Chapter 224: A Strange Story (7)

Elliott looked at the woman and felt a little hairy in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Looks like I've scared the poor guy." The woman looked at his stunned expression and laughed again, she liked to laugh, but when she laughed, she did not make people feel joy, but felt the aura of terror in her terrible laughter.

"That's enough, Dracula." Vlad frowned.

"Oh, Vlad is angry, Lornay - why did you let him get it? Our poor Vlad was beaten so badly! Dracula walked up to Vlad and tried to take his hand, but Vlad waved it away indifferently - but that didn't affect Dracula's happy mood.

"Can you feel his pain?" Elliott couldn't help but ask—it was surprising that he wasn't worried about himself—perhaps out of some optimism.

"Of course! I am him! He's me! I feel a lot of pain too! But that's okay, I'm not going to be angry at all because of this pain! Not only because I didn't feel pain, but because I was so happy just thinking that he would hurt! Dracula's words made Elliott look at Fitney - his eyes were full of words - that there might be something wrong with the woman's brain, and Fitney, as the master, should let her look at it.

Fettnay ignored Elliot's surprised and pleading look.

"Go on, I do affirm some things, because there is evidence for them, combined with information from several territories - but I'm not sure what happened to you in Aesop's Forest, after all, there is almost no one who can prove your experience." "I need your information. ”

"What? Miss, so you really want to go to that place! It's really not a good place to be! Elliott's face turned pale, and although there was an element of surprise on his face, it was far beyond surprise at this time.

Fitney's expression didn't change at all, she was condescending, putting a lot of pressure on Elliot: "Now let's talk about it again - if what you say doesn't satisfy me, you're going to be sent to the lord's mansion by me tomorrow to get paid." I believe you have this value. ”

Elliott thought for a moment - he was fully aware that he had fallen into a complete trap - the girl knew her well, not to mention Vlad, who was able to stand like nothing at this time after being pumped heavily, and his posture was still straight, and the red-haired, as if he had a problem with his brain, did make him feel uneasy.

"Okay...... I did flee to Aesop Forest to escape the magicians sent by the Gabriel family. It just so happened that a friend of mine had told me something about a very safe place in Ludran in the Aesop Forest, and I kept going there. ”

"Ludran? Are you sure it's not Iveliu? ”

"Oh my God, who doesn't know that Iveliu is the most dangerous area - I'm afraid of those magicians, but I don't want to be in a bigger crisis!"

Fitney was silent for a while: "Then you can continue." ”

"You know, I'm a thief by profession, so I don't often get involved in adventurers' activities, and I don't know much about Ludran in Aesop's Forest - it did rain at that time, and those magicians were so good that I ran into a clearing and almost got caught."

"An open space? Be careful with your wording. Fitney tilted his head slightly, "You're going to find a clearing while you're hiding from some magicians?" ”

"Hear me out - there's an altar in that clearing! The altar was very old, I had never seen it before, at least not in the Luther Kingdom, and I had nowhere to run but to it - I had heard that using a spell scroll on the altar would always be more effective with half the effort, and I was going to gamble on the last scroll in my hand. Elliot sighed.

"And then?" Elliott's pause is prone to dissatisfaction.

"They're all dead." Elliot was silent for a moment, as if he was still thinking about how to describe a shocking image, but he couldn't find the right words so he could only say, "I fainted - I don't know why I fainted until now, and before I fainted, I only saw a phantom figure holding a staff." ”

"When you come back, you think it's a good fit for Winchett, and you make a big deal about it - so that you can play cards when they're not looking?" Fitney said.

Elliot felt that he had been completely seen through, so he could only nod honestly.

"Hah, a ghost—what a strange statement? I don't believe in that kind of thing! Dracula said suddenly.

In fact, Dracula is no different from a ghost.

"Every word you say makes you seem to be ignorant, but this time I don't believe this man's words - why did the ghost save him? He should have been slain like the magicians. Vlad said.

"I'm telling the truth!" Elliott sensed an aura of danger on them, and said hurriedly—cold sweat growing on his forehead.

"How are we going to punish him? Piercing Duke, Count Vlad? Dracula looked at Vlad expectantly.

"That's all in the past—you seem more familiar with torture than torture, right? You are the epitome of horror and gore - what an abomination. Vlad looked at Dracula indifferently.

Dracula laughed: "Hahahahaha...... Why do you say that, you are me, I am you, without you, where would I be? Your enemies fear you real, but they fear me! But it's false! You're the real thing! My archetype - the source of terror! ”

"Shut up!" Vlad glared at her, "Looks like you want to go back to that illusory state now?" ”

"Hahaha, you can......'t do it without Lonnay," Dracula said, but crept down beside Fitney, leaning her head obediently against the emaciated girl, her head tilted and smiling that made Elliott feel like her life was coming to an end—a true embodiment of terror.

"I ......," Elliott said.

"Kill him in any way you want." Fitnair said slowly, and as her words fell, Dracula stood up happily and walked towards him with graceful steps.

It was probably Elliott's darkest memory—it was far more uncomfortable than the fear of being hunted down by the mages, because you had nowhere to run!

"Wait...... Wait a minute! There's still something I haven't said! Elliott said loudly.