On the edge of the forest, deep in the western dependency of Colossae, there is an ancient and sprawling palace.

Overview, the towering palace is surrounded by dark green woods on three sides, and behind it is a void, with exposed rocks at close angles and perpendicular feet, and the outer walls are terrifying to look at and cling to the edge of the cliff, giving people a crumbling feeling, but it still stands safely, and no one has heard of any signs of collapse in a hundred years.

This cliff is called the "Angleless Cliff" and is named because the cut edge lines are flat and there are no extra protruding angles. Under the "hornless cliff", there is only the tireless roaring and lapping of the monstrous waves, and there is no reef and fine sand, and it simply shows a sense of solitude and domineering sitting on the sea.

With the same imposing atmosphere as its location, the architecture of the palace, known as the "Vessel of the Bones", is chaotic but outstanding.

There is not the slightest sense of nondescriptry, and the whole palace is a combination of temple-like architecture and medieval castles.

Both the appearance and the time of existence are completely like indestructible, proudly standing guards - the dark beams and columns with the same black crystal floor, this is only a dark gray stone building, at a glance but the whole body is covered with ink, the middle of the beams and columns is a huge open space, everywhere you can see straight up lines, but there is no "close to nature" softness, the atmosphere of the coiled silhouette can no longer be described as mysterious, and it conveys a deep depth in great detail. The whole building is like a cold iron from a hundred years ago, which is polished below zero, exuding a clear luster that can only be found in ice sculptures.

You can't find a delicate garden with lush greenery. You can't describe the magnificence and beauty of the garden, but you have to be in awe and awe.

Minarets of varying heights stand side by side to form a staggered skyline. On the beams and pillars, on the stone bricks, and all kinds of places that can be expressed, they are embossed in the shape of bones, tentacles, hooks, and horses' hooves, which are lifelike creatures, as if there is a flow of life, and they seem to bite you at a glance, bringing the pain of the skull, but these strange and bloody carvings exist in the direction of destroying the entire palace, as if to indicate the indestructibility of this ancient palace, and any attack that annihilates humanity looks small and powerless in front of the "bones of the bones". Stepping flat can only be delusional. There is no room for turnaround, and those who have nothing to do can do but lay down their arms and their vows and surrender to them.

The desolate and cold palace is the same as the owner who has lived in it for a hundred years. Ambiguous. Selfish. Sentimentality is elusive and unfathomable not to outsiders, and at the same time speechless.

However, it can be owned in the land of Colossae. It can only be the Alexander family.

At this moment, in the middle of the forest leading to the gate directly in front of the "Skeleton Bone", although there is no artificially opened road, Jane? Dracula, however, still avoids the budding greenery at every step, ensuring that it does not interfere with the dense plants in nature, and walks extremely smoothly.

A little further behind her was the somewhat ragged and embarrassed Padarik, although his ragged and embarrassed funny Jane? Dracula caused.

Realizing what lay ahead, and almost knowing his destination, Padaric said something unfavorably and asked, although he rarely dared to ask someone stronger than himself, but since he decided to follow Jane? Dracula, he has already made up his mind to abandon his old self, who was good at surviving!

"Master Jane, the place you said to heal and rest should not be ......?"

Simple? Dracula responded by looking back at him, smiling brightly and seductively, "Actually, you're pretty smart!" ”

"But I ......"

"There's nothing better than that, isn't it?"

The smile was too bright and bright, and Padaric couldn't afford to make a loud objection again, though he had kindly suggested it.

Not to mention that the task was not completed, it should be said that he was not even next to the side of the task, and the two people who were with him were all by the peerless divine power of Lord Jane (too doglegged!). It's easy to break bones and scatter ashes (a bit of an exaggeration...... He's also rebelled, uh, no, it's a precipice (it's too dog-legged!) ）。

How can we go back to this embarrassing situation?

He will definitely be slaughtered...... Think about it...... And what about Master Jane......

Padarik made up all sorts of brains, and he cautiously guessed the various possible ways of the graceful woman walking in front, and suddenly slapped his head angrily.

He was angry with himself, obviously he had been Jane? Master Dracula saved it once, didn't he?

Or when he rebelled......

Beautiful, noble, and full of brilliance, Lord Jane (what a dog-legged thing to say!) I won't save him from death!

Thinking so, Jane comes to mind? Dracula's dark and bewitching face, as well as his long black straight hair dancing in the wind, shining with classical and Barot pearlescent colors, tearing and closely connected with the sense of coordination, constantly pushing each other but not oppressing, making people unable to get tired and sluggish, occupy all the sight.

In other words, his Lord Jane is really beautiful......

Padarik laughed like an idiot, indulging in his fantasies.

As for myself, in fact, I have seen it a long time ago, and the little entourage Padarik behind him went from frightened to worried, and from suspicion to sighing, and then suddenly inexplicably revealed his obsession with honey...... Her face keeps changing, and there is no reason or logic, Jane? Dracula saw it, but he was only confused.

He stretched out his hand and poked the forehead of Padarik, who was already smiling crookedly (exaggerated, here is an exaggeration), and was about to utter a good word in line with the priority of education, but his body stiffened suddenly.

As a pure-blood vampire - the ancestor of vampires, Jane? Dracula's own senses are stronger than those of ordinary vampires, and as long as the distance is within a certain range, no one can stop her from seeing and listening. (Of course, let's remove angels and demons with the power of the gods)

The step she took a second ago happened to be within audible sight, and at that moment, the voices in the "Skeleton Bones" not far ahead reached her ears.

- Hurry, hurry......

- Here, and Ah, Lord Ryuke!

――What's wrong?

- Lady Angelica went out for a walk, but the guests had been waiting for a long time......

――It's okay, you can serve the dessert first.

- Yes.

……

――I'm sorry.

- It's been a long time, Ryuke.

Simple? Dracula shuddered, stumbled on his feet, and almost fell, but fortunately Padaric caught him.

"You, it's okay!"

Only to see Jane? Dracula's eyes widened unconsciously, and the voice of the voice ...... Is Benjamin? (To be continued......)