"Who are you?" Su Mo asked knowingly.

If someone else has tried their best to perform, if you immediately break the sky, then where does the person get a sense of accomplishment, pretending to be stupid at the right time, giving others the opportunity to pretend to be compared, which will help to further communication.

Hearing Su Mo's questioning, the black-robed monster was really satisfied, and said in an arrogant tone: "Everything just now is the environment I created, and from the moment you stepped into the valley, you have already fallen for my illusion. ”

"It's amazing, it turns out that illusion is so powerful!" Keep licking, if you want to lick, lick in place, who said that licking the dog will not end well.

"Hehe, there's nothing in this world that illusion can't do." The black-robed monster was even more proud.

"But how can I be sure that you are not talking to me now, and how can you tell that you are not in a more powerful illusion, perhaps I am the illusion that the man created to deceive you." Su Mo changed his words, and he actually shouldn't lick the dog.

Su Mo is a messenger, not just a messenger, and he wants to be able to participate in the main story.

So he can't just blindly pat the horse, he must show his strength and thoughts, just like now, his words have caused a huge impact on the black-robed monster.

However, the black-robed monster was obviously not an ordinary person, and this level of sophistry could not have much subversive impact on his three views at all.

"As long as my perception is true, then everything I am in is real." Still very confident.

"So, respected vampire senior, little Mel of the Earl of Cairnsstein's house, do you remember her, Aunt Mel asked me to say hello to you." Su Mo wasn't here to debate with him, and he wasn't an expert in psychology or philosophy.

"Cairnsburg!" The old vampire sighed.

"There is no basis for words, here is a letter, it is my task this time." Su Mo took out the letter and handed it to the old vampire.

"Son, give me the letter." The old vampire took the letter and carefully tore it open to read it, the explosion of the letterhead that worried Su Mo did not happen, it seemed that Mel had enough trust in him.

"Excuse me, can I know your name?" Su Mo asked cautiously.

The old vampire glared at him, and didn't pay attention to this greedy and shameless man, the real vampires with surnames were nobles, and they generally didn't tell anyone their names.

Especially the family form, which is the face of vampires.

Mel's last name was apparently Kanestein, and she brought it up to win the trust of the old vampire, as well as Dracula, whose last name was Belmont, and even though a few people knew him as a vampire, they didn't know anything about his last name.

"Your illusions are amazing, beyond my imagination." It seems that the sycophants were not filmed in place, and Su Mo made persistent efforts.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" The letterhead in the vampire's hand spontaneously combusted without fire, and finally turned into ashes.

"Can you teach me some illusions, this great craft needs to be passed down and brought to the coffin, and you are sorry for your ancestors, right?" Su Mo was very polite.

"Don't worry, it won't be lost, boy, I need some squid ink, bring it for me if you have a chance, and give this letter to Mel by the way, you tell her that she can't come to my Phantom Valley, and I can't go to her Tallinn, so don't play those little tricks in front of me anymore."

"Uh...... Okay, I'll get the ink for you soon, I'm afraid you don't have a lot of resources here, I'll help you bring some daily necessities. "The highest level of licking a dog is seamless.

The old vampire hesitated for a moment and handed Su Mo a slip.

Even the last letter, Su Mo didn't see him write, and he didn't know how he wrote it.

After taking the list and looking at it, Su Mo really felt that the old vampire was not polite at all, there were more than twenty kinds of things on it, and all kinds of wine alone accounted for half of them.

Thinking that this vampire is quite pitiful, in order to escape the pursuit, he hid in the depths of the forest, not to mention that he could not eat enough food and clothing, and his favorite wine said goodbye to him completely.

Finally met such a diligent adventurer, and he finally couldn't help but call.

"Don't worry, I'll bring everything for you by tomorrow afternoon at the latest." Su Mo agreed to the old vampire's request without hesitation.

According to Mel's vampire habits, she most likely wants the legacy of the old vampire.

The old vampire rejected her, so as Su Mo said, the art of illusion cannot be lost, and he must find someone to pass it on.

And this person, who else is more suitable than him?

Who else is me!

Although these twenty kinds of things are likely to cost two or three hundred gold coins, in fact, I am afraid that the old vampire will not be able to enter the oil and salt, and the last thing I am afraid of is that you make a request.

Su Mo completed the tasks at this stage and was rewarded with a lot of experience points and reputation.

There was not a single item rewarded, and a lot of money would be posted upside down, he didn't feel sorry at all, after all, it was related to the vampire illusionist who thought he was mysterious and powerful.

The only pity is that the experience points are all wasted.

Rifle, Qiuqiu, and his Snow Mountain Seat Wolf are all full of levels, and Su Mo now needs a new pet to share the experience of the main quest.

When you go back, of course, you can't go all the way out like falling into an illusion.

It's obviously a problem that can be solved by returning to the city, why didn't you feel that something was wrong when you went out at that time?

Su Mo reflected for a few seconds and decided that he must keep a cool head next time.

Isn't it just that the main quest fails, failure is failure, we have blessings, no matter how big the predicament is, we can create a new world.

Returned to Huggins and diverted to Tallinn.

Su Mo immediately gave the letterhead to Aunt Merlin, and told the old vampire everything he asked him to relay.

"This damn old thing, how dare he refuse me, damn old bastard!" The young and beautiful seamstress was immediately angry, although she did not turn into a vampire, but that cold feeling made Su Mo's whole person feel bad, and the orange cat whined into the room inside.

It seems that the vampire tailor has mastered a profound power of ice.

"Aunt Mel, who is he?" Su Mo asked casually.

"The remnant of the McCavian family, he is the last vampire of the McCavian family, the one who should have died a long time ago, if it wasn't for my father to protect him, he would have died a long time ago!" Mel was furious, and he didn't hide the origin of the old vampire.

"Alas, why is this man like this, I don't know anything about Thanksgiving, Aunt Mel, I can't be angry with this kind of person, I think Dracula is planning a very important thing, should we also get involved." Su Mo instantly turned into a vampire tailor's intimate little padded jacket.