Walking out of the temple, Locke glanced back.

The tall building is imposing, as are several other facilities around it.

Large facilities such as the Temple of Pandora can only be kept alive outside the palace and cannot be placed inside the space that has been carved out, so they are also the most vulnerable to damage from the enemy in the first place.

This facility is simply too important for Castlevania, and Locke plans to add countless defensive traps and a large number of guards to ensure its safety in the future.

Only in this way can your own troops experience home advantage.

Putting that thought aside, Locke quickly came to the temple of the blood pool next door, where vampires were born, and at first glance, it looked like a giant mansion.

But once inside, it's a different story.

The dark night, the crescent moon hanging high, the tombstones everywhere, the bats in the sky.

At first glance, it looks like a graveyard of horrors.

One of the vampire's abilities is to summon low-end ghouls, and it's no surprise that they resemble a graveyard of horrors.

However, the monsters they summon can't be compared with real ghouls, those zombies that just crawl quickly on all fours, in addition to their speed advantage, other attack methods are no different from zombies, and the racial attributes still belong to the low-end undead category.

The ghouls produced by the Horror Graveyard are different, they have directly evolved from the undead to the demon race, whether it is physical endurance or combat skills, they are simply different from those mentally retarded zombies who crawl on four legs.

Of course, summoning vassal ghouls is only one of the vampires' minor skills, and they don't usually use it, after all, they also love to be clean.

Locke, who walked among the tombstones, walked towards a large, brightly lit castle surrounded by tombs in front of him.

Vampires are the most special existence in the entire Castlevania, not to mention that the previous lord was a vampire.

They are one of the few units in the city that have multiple occupations.

As long as it is needed, it can produce assassins, demagogic politicians, wizards with boundless power, knights with lonely wind and sword shadows, and so on.

It's just that the price is really weighed, and they are all vulnerable in terms of defense, especially when it comes to Hallow enemies.

Of course, there is also the fear of light, which can be compensated for by wearing blackout armor.

Enter the castle, push open the door, and enter the hall, and the golden scene in front of you is no better than the whole castlevania - the materials and energy have been used to decorate, damn it!

Standing in the hall, Locke looked left and right, there were many long red sofas, warm closets, and exquisite decorations, but there was only one thing missing.

"Where's the Will Crystal?" Locke searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and there was no half figure here to receive him.

"Probably upstairs." Anne on her shoulder pointed to a spiral staircase that meandered up in the distance.

Locke nodded, and was about to go over, when he suddenly noticed that there was a portrait hanging on the wall somewhere on the side, and unlike the many famous paintings around him, it showed a picture of himself in a military uniform leaning on a sword.

“...... They painted me pretty handsomely. Locke walked over to his frame and looked at it for a moment, then turned to the little guy on his shoulder and asked, "When have I ever taken a picture like this?" ”

"Photos?" The words made Anne look confused.

At this point, Locke noticed that the portrait had moved: its eyes had moved in this direction.

For Locke, who has read countless thrillers, this little trick is not enough for him, and when he gets closer, he finds that the will crystal has been found - Locke in the portrait wears a small crystal around his neck, and he himself never likes to hang things around his neck.

"Annie, the Will Crystal is inside, go inside." Locke said, pointing to the crystal charm.

The little guy agreed, quickly shrunk and flew into the painting, and suddenly, the whole portrait lit up, and then the 'Locke' in the painting, who was leaning on the sword, put the sword back into the sheath, turned around and put one hand on his chest, bowed very gentlemanly, and said to Locke outside in a magnetic voice: "Welcome, my wise king." ”

"......" Locke looked at 'him' and didn't answer immediately, to be honest, it always felt weird to look at his own portrait and speak to himself.

"Ahem...... You've done a good job of hiding yourself. Locke replied.

"Yes, these are all necessary moves. So when you come to the Humble House, is there anything I can do for you? The figure in the portrait asked, standing up straight, pressing one hand on the hilt of the sword straddling his waist.

This posture made Locke feel quite handsome, but he tried his best to control the urge to follow the urge to put his hands on his waist and gesture.

"Ahem...... Hmm......" Locke naturally disguised himself and asked, "I want some vampires, what do you recommend?" ”

"Which type do you want?"

"Tell me."

Suddenly, a large number of virtual images appeared in front of him, all of them were red-eyed and pointy-eared, and each of them was modeled after Locke himself.

What does this stinky crystal mean?

Locke stood there with an unchanged expression, raised his left hand, and motioned for it to continue, but he subconsciously put his right hand on the scabbard that temporarily appeared at his waist.

It's really handsome, isn't it?

Looking at the virtual images floating in front of him, the Will Crystal was introduced one by one from left to start:

"The Ashmai clan, an assassin, skilled in assassination and guarding."

"The Giovanni clan, first-class business acumen, good at gaining power and wealth."

"The Mokawi clan, fanatics with no one in their eyes, can master oracles and foresee the future."

"Cappadocia clans, politicians, research-loving, necromancers for them to drive, gloomy personalities, good at acting as advisors and advisers in human society."

"The Refnor clan, a lonely wanderer, is good at using the sword and manipulating illusions."

"The Thorny Secret Clan, tyrannical, good at reforging bodies."

"The Rymor clan was transformed by a group of highly intelligent noble mages, the creators of blood magic."

"The Fanzhuo clan, the Excellence, the kings, the nobles, the crusaders all have them."

"The Tobingduo Clan, Narcissistic ......"

The will crystal introduced the various vampire clans one by one, and if you don't listen, you don't know, it turns out that these bloody guys still have so many clan classifications.

"Interrupt." Locke thought for a moment and asked, "What are you used for combat?" I'm referring to large-scale legion operations. ”

"I recommend the Remor clan who know blood magic, and the crazy and tyrannical Thorn Mystic clan."

"The one who knows how to do blood." Locke clapped, "If you can, I'll have some assassins and politicians later, but these may be used later." ”

"Only one clan can exist in an ancient castle, if you want other clans to coexist, be sure to open other castles in the temple in advance to prevent chaos. So now, can we get started? My noble king? ”

"Let's go." Locke nodded and ordered. (To be continued)