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While the auction was in full swing and everyone present was dazzled by the mysterious props that Pierre had brought out, no one noticed the departure of Monsieur Borgin and Alucardo.

"Mr. Bogin, you don't seem to be very interested in what this stuff is." Alucado asked.

"You're observant, Alucardo." Mr. Borgin smiled faintly: "$1oo dollars can turn a poor man into a millionaire, but for a rich man with tens of billions of assets, it is worth only a small amount of money." A bucket of water can fill a fish tank, but it's nothing to the sea. I have shown the necessary courtesy to the Monsieur Pierre inside, but if I had been allowed here for the mere sake of such a small gathering, I might have expressed my displeasure at Mr. Duke Dracula's indifference to him in due course. ”

"Shhhh Alucardo gasped, and the old wizard in front of him, who was a little slippery, suddenly straightened his waist, and an invisible power was released from under the black robe. The eyes that were originally black were now shining with silver brilliance, and two small swirls replaced the original pupils.

"Psionic --- hint!"

"Of course, Mr. Bokin, according to the rules, guests need to go through some minor tests before they can see their father, but at the airport, you have proven that you are strong, and I don't think my father would mind meeting a distinguished guest like you." Alucardo bowed slightly and walked forward.

His degree quickened suddenly, and although he was running down the corridor, his degree became like a wind swept by, and if anyone saw it, it would only be like a few shadows passing by.

"Spell Sequence ---- Plus" Bokin's legs suddenly warmed up, and at this time, he had already provoked the magic tattoo located on his legs.

Using the magic tattoo technique, Chen Ping greatly strengthened Bojin's body, and tattooed a tattoo on his body that resembled spell constancy and spell sequence. There is no need to cast spells, as long as a touch of command, the spells stored in the tattoo can be activated, and unlike the mage's casting principle, the magic tattoo is a kind of storage similar to a magic circle, as long as there is enough energy and not be forcibly destroyed by external forces, it can be used repeatedly.

Passing through the security door in front of him, Alucado went straight up the stairs and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Bogin, in order not to be disturbed by unexpected visitors, we have used the secret method of the Blood Clan to modify the stairs, and only when the mobility reaches more than 6o kilometers per hour, can we complete the stairs smoothly." It's easy for us Bloodline, but ......"

"It's okay, it's just a small space folding trick, I could have easily unlocked this spell, but since I'm a guest, I don't mind if the guest does what he wants, lead the way in front, I'll follow."

As he spoke, Bo Jin took out a small bottle from his bosom and poured out a drop of silver liquid, but it was a little mercury.

He whispered a few incantations, and the drop of liquid stretched out into a three-foot-wide floating saucer, and he stood up. The float floated up the stairs as fast as it could.

"Tenser'sF1oatingdisk"

"Magical magic, Mr. Borgin, you're really impressing us." Alucado Road.

"Hehe, I just hope to have a fair cooperation with the great bloodline, of course, when I say fairness, I mean the fairness of the dark world." Bo Jin Dao.

What is Justice in the Dark World? Eight words are enough to summarize, the strong are respected, and interests are given priority.

The degree of the blood clan is very fast, and the degree of Bojin is not slow, only a few minutes have passed, and the level that is almost unimaginable for ordinary people is already below them.

Without the hustle and bustle of civilization below, only the bright moonlight falling from the windows on both sides of the corridor remained.

"Dear Mr. Borgin, here we are, Lord Dracula, in the front room." Alucado Road.

"Thank you, kid, this is for you, it's a little gift for you." Mr. Borgin took out a small roll and handed it to Alucado.

"Enchanted Sven - Vampire's Veil, (Strange Object), this gauze-looking item can be attached to any piece of clothing, stored as an enchantment effect of the clothing, increasing the concealment effect, with spells----- faction protection (1 per day), hazy (1 per day), invisibility (1 per day).

"Sir, this is too valuable." Feeling the rich magic on this light gauze-like ribbon, Alucado was taken aback.

"That's right for you, isn't it?" Bo Jin smiled, straightened his clothes, and walked forward with a civilized stick.

The room types at the Ritz Hotel are characterized by nostalgia, and this room is no exception, or rather, after being treated with secret methods, this room has a sense of accomplishment.

Standing at the door, the wind blowing in the walkway is like a night in the wilderness, and the travelers who missed the accommodation suddenly see an old castle in the wilderness. The heavy wooden door carries the vicissitudes and dampness of the years.

When he touched the door, Mr. Borgin's fingertips flashed a little purple light, which was the brilliance of the arcane.

"Reading Magic!"

The effect on the door is not an illusion, but the effect of a kind of blood secret art "aging", and the powerful blood clan can speed up the flow of time in a certain item or a certain area through the use of blood energy and negative energy.

Mr. Borgin withdrew his hand, and instead of using his wand, he simply recited a short incantation.

"Protection against evil protectfromevi1"

"Giz-zi-zi"

The door opened, and in the space behind the door, there was a dim yellow candlelight.

"Magic Candle."

At a glance, Bo Jin could see that the light source used in this room was the light of the magic fire candle, which was a special process of collecting the fat of beasts in the Middle Ages to make zuò candles, which had a long burning time after being treated by magic, and was not affected by ordinary wind.

In his Borgin Burke shop, there were also candles of this kind, which were worth a lot of money, a magic fire candle worth five Galleons, and in this room, there were three on each wall, and five on the table, there were as many as fourteen, and in dollar terms, these candles were worth $7o million.

Behind the wide black wooden table, the middle-aged man in a classical aristocratic dress raised his head and looked at Bo Jin, and between the two, there seemed to be an invisible sword, stirring up an invisible spark.

It was a pair of blood-red eyes, behind which there seemed to be a great river of blood rushing, his face was pale, his lips were bloody, a little like Alucardo, and behind him, there was an infinite and deep darkness, and the shadows were like strange snakes, intertwined to form his throne and crown. On the edge of the table, leaning on a two-handed sword, the jet-black body of the sword, burning with black flames.

Chen Ping was very familiar with this sword, the style, the black flames burning on it, reminded him of the man who made him taste defeat for the first time after coming to the infinite world, the replica of Zheng Zha.

However, all his attention at this time was focused on the middle-aged man opposite, Vlad Dracula, a former Romanian count, a representative of vampires.

If it was just Dracula in the state of an earl, Chen Ping didn't take it to heart, but the blood clan in front of him had obviously already left the realm of the past.

"A Blood Duke!"

Perhaps sensing the kind of intimidation from the bloodline emanating from Bokin's body, the big man of the blood clan stood up from his position, and with a snort, the darkness behind him seemed to be ignited by the flame-like blood energy, turning into countless red flames, condensing into a black and red cloak, draped over his body.

On the walls, the light of the magic fire candle shook and shook again, and in the entire spacious hall, there seemed to be two invisible giants, firmly holding each other with their hands, comparing each other's strength.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the air, and behind Mr. Bokin, a black western wyvern gradually emerged, opening its mouth in the direction of Duke Dracula, spewing out a surging dragon's breath.

"Buzz"

Dracula's body shook slightly, his eyes full of anger, and red flames swirled around his body, and he reached out and grasped the black sword.

Bo Jin's expression became stern, and he raised the civilization stick in his hand, a little green light, condensed at the tip of his staff, and gathered momentum.

"This is, Avada's Curse?" Dracula spoke.

"No, the Avada Curse has a limited effect on the Bloodline." Bojin replied, "It's a dissociation spell, a spell that can dissociate any entity into space dust. ”

"I haven't heard of this spell." Dracula Road.

With a wave of his staff, Bo Jin drew a green half-moon ray in the air, leaving a groove in the ground where the light went, and the wooden strip that had originally stored zài disappeared entirely.

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