"Honey, you're finally back......" The Harpy said in her distinctive shrill voice that sent Dracula shudder.

What is the situation, my dear? I just seem to have sent you a gift, right?

"Uh...... Morissa ...... "As soon as Dacula opened her mouth, the name of the harpy suddenly came to mind. Strange, how did I know the name of this guy?

"Oh...... You dead ghost, why did you suddenly become so angry, and you called someone else's little Momo last night......"

"Vomit ......" Dacula looked at the ravine-crisscrossing old face in front of him and was coquettish and cute to himself, and he couldn't help but retched directly.

"Ah, dear, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the body? The harpy, though of her slender stature, was quick to act, and she ran up to Dacula in two steps as he retched, and held him up.

"I'm ......" Dacula wanted to get rid of this guy for a while, but the speed of the harpy in front of him was too fast, and before he could react, he was held up by the harpy named Molissa. It's okay, it's okay......"

He waved his hands as he endured the thought of stepping back, enduring the smell of hatred on the harpy's body that only happened after something rotted: "Na...... Little Momo (vomit) ......"

"Giggle...... That's right......" Molissa laughed coquettishly in her hoarse voice that sounded like scraping glass, and a hand had swam down Dacula's back and touched his tail. "Where's that friend of yours? Why didn't you come along? Yesterday we had a great time together, and ......"

Molissa spoke, stroking Dacula's tail lightly, as if remembering something good.

Dacula, who was caught by the tail, couldn't help it this time, and after hearing this guy's meaty words, Dacula was almost certain that something indescribable happened last night - what the hell did this guy do to his tail?! Thinking like this, coupled with the Harpy Molissa's movements, it seemed to stimulate Dacula's sensitive nerves, and he took out the grief dagger with a flip of his hand, and then stabbed it into the harpy's vest without mercy.

"Ga ......" The Harpy Morissa didn't expect that the cat lover who proposed to her last night would kill her, and she was stunned for a moment when the dagger stabbed into her body. It was also in a daze that she lost the opportunity to drag Dacula to death together, and could only feel the rapid flow of power in her body in vain, the light in front of her eyes gradually dimmed, and her consciousness dissipated as if she had fallen asleep.

"I originally wanted to coax you guy, let you obediently give me a few feathers and leave......" Dacula looked coldly at the Harpy who was gradually falling in front of him, and continued: "It's a pity who let you get so much!" ”

As he spoke, he kicked the harpy Molissa's hand away and pulled his tail out of hers. Dacula's tail was pulled out and it happened to hang on the ring on the harpy Morissa's hand, and the silver garnet-encrusted ring was thrown out for a long time.

The cat man had already guessed what had happened last night, and combined with his broken memories and his own experience today, he had already thought of a picture that he couldn't bear to look at. He didn't think too much about it anymore, he was afraid that after thinking too much, he wouldn't be able to help but kill himself a few times to vent his anger.

No! The culprit is that damn drunkard! After repairing the staff, Dacula swore that he would make the drunkard look good! With that in mind, Dacula tore a few feathers from the harpy and then rushed to the nearest water source and plunged headlong......

Snow manling, dragon hall.

"So what do you mean? Tolan? Baghlouf looked at Tolan, who had just finished speaking, and continued to ask. He wanted an accurate answer from this watchman, yes or no!

"I ...... No reply can be given...... Even...... I can't even guarantee that I will be able to choose to obey Lord Wei Xu's command when it is contrary to Lord Wei Xu's orders. When he said this, Old Tolan's eyes were very sincere, obviously in the face of Wei Xu's kindness in the past and the help he gave to the entire vigilante, he still remembered it. But the only pity is that the topic of faith and loyalty is a question that can never be avoided. In the past, things had not developed to this point, so both Wei Xu and Tolan tried to avoid this topic, but now that the problem has reached this level, this kind of thing naturally has to be made clear on the surface.

"This ......" Tulius also had a certain estimate of this situation, according to his idea, if Tolan was allowed to train an army of faith, even if some extreme events were instigated by Stenda at that time, some of them should still be able to obey the orders of the lords. But obviously, in fact, Standa's control over believers is really not a little bit strong. According to Tolan, if Stan had given orders for his followers to kill a few lords at the right time, it is estimated that only 10% of these people would be shaken, and perhaps less than half of them would actually disobey the order!

"It's as simple as I think...... This kind of plan now sounds like it's really drinking to quench your thirst, but after driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, it's luring the wolf into the house......" Tulius didn't have a hard mouth, and he admitted his mistake very decisively, and wanted to reject this plan. "So I want to say, let's go another way......"

"I'm against ......" But what Tulius didn't expect was that as soon as his proposal was spoken, it was opposed by Wei Xu.

"Didn't Tolan make it clear before? Lord Wei Xu, I don't think we should continue to cling to this plan......" Tulius obviously didn't expect Wei Xu to continue to insist on this idea. According to his prediction of Wei Xu, this guy should be the least likely to agree to this proposal.

"Maybe I have a way to bypass Standa......" Wei Xu glanced at Tulius, gave him a reassuring look, and then said in an uncertain tone: "At least let me try before rejecting this plan, right?" ”

"Do you have a way?" Bagrove was also a little puzzled when he heard Wei Xu suddenly say that he could solve the situation that the believer's army obeyed the words of the gods he believed in, but after thinking about it, he didn't think that Wei Xu would use this matter to entertain himself, so he still asked.

"Well, I think...... I should have a way to deal with this kind of problem......" Wei Xu looked at Baglouf, still a little uncertain in his tone. Just as Tulius proposed this plan, he had already thought about the control of the gods over his followers. Wei Xu had also encountered this situation before, for example, when he was dealing with Noktunar, and even more ago, when he got the Daybreaker. In the face of the means left behind by these gods, the power of Vasian can always deal with these ways. Therefore, when faced with this problem, he naturally thought of using the power of his Vasian Star to "smuggle in", so that these believers could use the power of Standa without them being bound by this faith.

"Is there really a way?" Tulius also looked at Wei Xu with a look of surprise, after all, from all the documents and histories known so far, he really hadn't heard of anyone who could deal with the believers of these gods. Basically, which god do you really believe in, especially after receiving the ability given by this god, you basically have to follow this god all the way to the dark, how can there be a reason to cut off the beard halfway?

"I just have an idea, but I still need to experiment, give me two days......" Wei Xu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, the previous signs made him have a certain confidence in the ability of his Vasian Star Power.

"......" Baglouf looked at Wei Xu's eyes, and after hearing his answer for a long time, he took a deep breath: "Then try it, we can still afford to wait for two days...... Hopefully you can succeed. ”

"That's the only way......" Tulius glanced at Wei Xu in front of him, and finally nodded helplessly. This may be the only way we can solve the current situation......"

……

"Aha, my friend, you're finally here......" The drunkard in front of him was still dressed yesterday, but for Dacula, at this time, he couldn't even think of the slightest idea of "settling accounts" with this guy.

The cat man was very embarrassed at this time, and the heaviest wound in his waist and abdomen was the wound pierced by the powerful icicle technique. Due to the power of the icicle, the blood vessels around the wound were completely holed, and a vent appeared on Dacula's body that could see the thickness of his arm from the front to the back. You can imagine what he experienced on the way to this "meeting place". Originally, Dacula thought that it was at most a secret territory for a field mage, but who knew that he first went around a mage camp, dealt with three high-level mages, and then entered here through a portal.

Although it was still sunny outside, when Dacula entered the place, the sky was already covered in night. There was a faint mist all around this place, and Dakula felt a strange sense of déjà vu after seeing this mist. I think he passed by last night. Following the path, Dacula walked all the way to an open area, which was lit up by bright candles on all sides. Around the middle of the candlelight was a long table full of delicacies, of course, drunkards and a few bards singing and dancing.

And the drunkard who played Dacula last night was clearly the one sitting in the first place.

It's definitely not Skyrim here! It doesn't even have to be Nairn here! There was only one judgment left in Dacula's heart.

"My body is so excited when I think we enjoyed that delicious harpy at the same time last night......" Seeing that Dacula didn't speak, the drunkard continued. By the way, brother, I'm sure you went on another date with that Morisa, right? What do you think? She loved your tail last night......"

Dacula resisted the urge to make a move, and said to the drunkard in front of him, "I have gathered all the materials needed to repair the staff, let's repair the staff......"

"Ah, I didn't expect you to collect all these things so quickly...... "The drunkard said, picking up the feathers that Dacula had given him, "Well, the blood-stained feathers belong to Molissa's chick...... You killed her? But it's really ruthless......"

Dacula's hair exploded, but he still endured it, this guy in front of him must be unusual, and there is absolutely no hope of beating him!

"Haha, I like such a brother...... By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet......" The drunkard continued to himself, tearing his robe open again. The original human face was also peeled off the moment the robe was torn, revealing a red face with demonic horns underneath. "My name is Bloody, but I don't really like the name, you can call me Sam......"

Really......

When he saw the change in front of him, Dacula felt his heart skip a beat. This guy is a demon god!

"Hmm...... I forgot to tell you that we need to repair the staff in addition to these three things......" Bloody took out the staff in his hand, then put the crow feather in the heart of the rose carved on the staff, soaked the giant's toes in the holy water and shook it for a moment before pouring it from the top of the staff.

"What else is needed?" Dacula asked cautiously as he watched the bloody movements.

"I don't have this thing, but you have ......," Bloody said, revealing a very kind smile: "That's a heart that transcends the time of the arena plane......"

"What?!" The moment Dacula heard this, he retreated straight back, but the blood was faster than him! The moment he retreated, the blood in front of him had already disappeared, and then, Dacula only felt a chill in his chest, and he saw a hand piercing out of his chest! The next moment, Bloody appeared in front of Dacula again, and in the cat-man's slowly darkened sight, he only saw Bloody directly press his still twitching heart to the top of the staff rose, pressing down on the Harpy feathers that were burning because of the power of holy water. And his own heart was roasted on this flame, and it actually melted strangely, like fertilizer, and poured into this carved rose.

For a moment, Dacula felt that the world was spinning, and all that was left in his eyes was the staff, and the rose at the top of the staff! At this moment, he only felt as if the rose had come to life, exuding a charming fragrance!

When he woke up again, he found himself standing in the doorway of the blinking snow mouse, and the rose staff lying in his spatial ring. The sky outside had just brightened up dimly.

Well, since there is no name, let's call this staff "Rose" first, Dacula thought so, he never thought that he could get an artifact by simply winning a drinking competition......