Count Dracula wears a half-length armor that looks a little worn out, with a not-so-cumbersome coat of arms in the center of the armor.

European heraldry is so complex that even scholars who specialize in heraldry sometimes have to go back and turn to a book to tell the specific meaning of each part when they see a new coat of arms.

The consequence of the poor attention of the European aristocracy was that it made it extremely difficult for future generations to identify.

For example, there is a lion's head on the left side of the coat of arms, which means that the family has a distant relative with a certain grand duke, and in the middle is an ear of wheat, which in turn represents what kind of war their family participated in during the autumn harvest of a certain month in a certain year, it may be a big battle in the annals of history, or it may be a village-level weapon battle of twenty or thirty people who participated in the battle......

What the crown represents, what the cloak represents, what the inscription represents, there is a lot of mess.

The Europeans had to call the Greek tradition a sign of weakness, and they really did nothing in the Middle Ages that could be celebrated by future generations, leaving behind nothing but laughter.

There are many lords who don't know a single word, and they themselves don't understand the specific meaning of their family coat of arms, so that scholars thousands of years later can interpret it? There is too much critical knowledge missing, and these scholars don't have time gems, and many times they can only guess!

Count Dracula's coat of arms is very simple, with two swords and a harp in between, no crown, no ears of wheat, and no signs such as a scepter.

Ordinary and seemingly inconspicuous, in fact it was the glory of his time as a knight, and even after so many years, he still maintained his old habits.

He walked steadily into the vestibule, his white hair draped over his shoulders, and a blood-red sword hanging from his belt.

Count Dracula didn't enter alone, he was followed by a young man.

With black hair and black eyes, he is gorgeously dressed, and he is not inferior to Count Dracula in terms of aura.

The young man's eyes were arrogant, his gaze swept over the guests in the castle, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably evil and mocking.

The demon lords were stunned, they really couldn't help their curiosity, and they whispered about it.

"Damn! How did the vampire call the black heart! ”

"We have been betrayed!"

All the vampires have a lively expression, and the demonic nature is chaotic, and the two days in the castle have tossed the vampires' quiet home to the ground.

In order to appease them, it took a lot of energy, from the old vampire butler to the servants below, why don't you speak now? Aren't you crazy, don't you like to laugh? Why don't you laugh now?

There is no time to guess the malice of the vampires, and the demons feel that today's wedding is a conspiracy.

Each other was looking at the rest of the demon lords, and no one wanted to be the first bird.

The black heart is extremely powerful, and he has a sinister aura all over his body, unlike the weak chicken he was when he was on Earth, this is hell, and he has endless power.

No one dared to look at him, not even a few races known for their brutality, bowing their heads in obedience when he looked at him.

"Hehe, there are a lot of old friends, Ragon, you basilisks don't seem to care a little about my solicitation, are you going to join my father's side?"

His voice was extremely soft, but it was still clear in the hall where even Deadpool was covered with rags in his mouth and could only make a slight 'whining' sound.

Someone made a happy face, but fortunately, it wasn't me who was unlucky.

Some people are like dead fathers, such as the named basilisk Ragon.

He's not a demon, he's technically a magical creature.

He was a basilisk more than five meters long, with hideous barbs on his head and scales glowing golden against the candlelight of the hall.

Basilisk originated from Greece, the creation of ancient Greek dark mages, they are infinitely powerful, fast, and rich in magic in their eyes, anyone who comes into contact with the basilisk will die, and indirect contact will also be turned to stone due to loss of vitality.

Of course, there are restrictions to this move, and if it were up to who died, the basilisk would have unified the earth long ago.

Similar to normal vipers, which usually store venom in poison sacs, the basilisk race's talent can be turned on or off at any time.

This death gaze was artificially added by the ancient Greek mages of the year, the original purpose was to use the basilisk as a battlefield weapon, the death gaze is not free to use, this trick belongs to a kind of spell ability, you can't use it too many times in the same day, every time you use it, it will consume the basilisk's mental power and lifespan, they are used as a killing move in serious battles, and they are usually normal snake pupils.

At this time, the posture of the great basilisk was extremely humble, he lay on the ground, and said in a pleading tone: "Respected Lord Blackheart, my people are willing to obey your call, and we are willing to send two hundred warriors to join your great cause!" ”

Blackheart looked up at the decoration in the hall, as if he was studying the patterns here, he was still not satisfied with the obedience of the big basilisk, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "When the third flame rises from the Nagil Fire Pillar, I will see five hundred basilisk appear in my army. ”

The taste of being forcibly co-opted is really not very wonderful, but the great basilisk Ragon can only admit bad luck, he retreats to the side, wanting to wait for the black heart to continue to find others, as long as he offends the public anger, and even makes Count Dracula's face gloomy because of this, then today's things will have a chance to turn around.

There are still several demon lords in the hall who are in the same situation as him, such as the old neighbors of the basilisk, and the two sides have been fighting the spider demon clan for hundreds of years.

These clan leaders are all small forces in hell, and they don't want to join the big war between Blackheart and his father Mephisto.

If there is any benefit, Mephisto will offer some rewards, such as rare metals, such as precious magic scrolls.

But Blackheart is different, this guy is famously indestructible, and joining his camp can only be used as cannon fodder to consume the demon army on the other side.

A bunch of demon lords were worried, and they were all looking down to count the ants at this time, and the basilisk was also guessing who would be the next unlucky, but it was a pity that Black Heart seemed to have made a special trip to take him in, and his arrogant posture was put away, and he actually chatted with Count Dracula with a smile.

The big basilisk's heart was cold, he understood the plan of the black heart, and he skillfully controlled the matter near Count Dracula's bottom line.

did not provoke strong enemies, but also made his own voice, and also used the vampire's field to attract a group of cannon fodder.

The basilisk only felt that he was unlucky to be home, but he really didn't know the reason, it couldn't be because his body was bigger and more eye-catching, right? Now the only one who can be more unlucky than himself is this guy who is tied to a stick like a fat pig not far away......