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A figure in a robe of starlight was standing in front of the windowsill with his hands behind his back. Even though it was all darkness, his gaze was like a falcon looking down on the earth, flashing with a sharp light like a knife or a spear that seemed to pierce through everything.

Bangbang~~!

There was a soft knock on the door behind him, and a beautifully dressed woman, with her cheeks slightly red, gently pushed the door open like a shy girl.

She has a face that is faintly bewitching in nobility, but looks unusually young. In fact, if it weren't for the overly mature charm and arrogant and inviolable temperament of the superior, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a girl.

With long golden brown hair and beautiful eyes like the purest jade, even compared with the actresses in the entire film and television industry on the earth, she will be a beautiful woman.

"My dear lord, when will we be able to leave this hellish place? This turtle-shell-like castle is like a huge tomb, dark, stuffy and boring! Her voice was as lively as her personality, as crisp as a nightingale in a fairytale forest.

As she spoke, she sat on the only large bed in the room as if she had walked into her room. The white fingers like tender onions are overlapped on the half-exposed ****, and the various rings that are almost full of ten fingers shine with different lights, and the beautiful neck is a necklace shining with the brilliance of the stars, and the end is buried in the deep ***, and you can't see what the neck pendant looks like.

"If you're bored, go to the United States alone. Anyway, it's usually just to deal with some little guys, and it's enough to have Dracula. ”

The figure standing in front of the windowsill didn't look back, ignoring the charming beauty lying on the bed waiting for him.

He still stood there, looking at the thousands of miles of land that had fallen into darkness, as if he could see the beautiful scenery beneath it through the layers of darkness and rain and fog.

The beautiful woman on the bed seemed to have expected this result. She was not in the slightest displeasure at being ignored, but with a smile, she walked briskly behind the adult in the starlight robe, her skirt rubbing into a silk sound, and a pair of snow-white arms wrapped around his shoulders from behind.

"That'...... Dear sir, let those 'viscount' squads under them be taken away. The United States is so chaotic now, what should I do if a concubine is a 'weak woman' and meets a bad person? …… Is it good~. ”

The soft body kept rubbing against the person's body, and the seductive female fragrance could make any normal man distracted.

But the person in front of him is obviously not the kind of man who is within the 'normal' range. He frowned displeased at the attitude of the beauty attached to his back. The robe on her body flickered slightly, and she easily shook her a few meters away, and fell to the bed behind her again.

"Ah~!" The woman fell on the bed and exclaimed slightly.

The clothes on her body are a little messy, but they expose more white and tender skin, which looks more and more sultry. Then she put a strand of hair behind her ear, covered her mouth with a few delicate fingers and smiled:

"Giggle~, it turns out that you like this mood, my lord. Come on, whip me to your heart's content! Unleash the fire in your heart......"

Bangbang~~!

"Enter!"

At this moment, there was another knock on the door of the study, and an old white man dressed in a coarser cloth coat with low eyebrows walked in without squinting.

But seeing this old man who disturbed his interest, the face of the beauty on the bed still didn't look good.

This old werewolf has always behaved in front of adults, and he is well founded, and he is deeply trusted by adults. If it weren't for not looking at his face in the future, how could he think about leaving?

"My lord, something is wrong with the castle, and a few little mice have slipped in." The old man whispered beside the man.

The man chuckled unexpectedly, and asked with some interest, "Who's on duty tonight?" Why didn't you catch those mice? ”

"It's Security Room 4 under Dracula's men. It is also said to have lost a small squad of werewolves and three 'viscounts'. Although the old man's voice was calm, there was a faint schadenfreude.

"Outside the castle?"

"It's Werewolf Squad 15 and 16 on patrol."

At this moment, a slight tremor suddenly came from under the feet of the three people, as if it was a small earthquake of magnitude three or five. At the same time, in the misty forest shrouded in rain and fog outside the window, a small spark lit up. The light of the explosion was heard more than a dozen kilometers away even in the night sky covered by a rain curtain.

"It's the sound of tactical mines exploding. Listen to the movement, it should be C4 or liquid explosives. The power of the explosion is too great to be underestimated! The old man, who looked down at the ground, said after his ears twitched a few times.

"It seems that they have all failed, and even the two werewolf squads have been lured into a trap and annihilated." The man said disappreciatively.

The jade beauty on the bed blinked her jade-colored eyes in some confusion and asked curiously, "Dear lord, did you already know that someone had invaded?" ”

"Invasion? Ha~, if a few rats walk around the periphery of the lion's territory, it can be considered an 'invasion'......"

"My lord, do you need the old slave to help? Or maybe it only takes 10-15 werewolf squads to wipe them all out. The vicissitudes of life old man who stood beside the man with his hands down, opened his mouth to suggest.

"No, you don't! Let them continue to freeze in the freezer. I don't have time to feed these 'puppies'. ”

(Feeding the Bloodlines and Werewolves is indeed a big project.) The usual consumption of the blood clan is good, at most some artificial blood, but the plural werewolves need tons of raw meat every day. In order to cause a large number of casualties among humans and animals in the vicinity, werewolves cannot release too much. ）

"The one who fled?"

"A group of inconsequential beings, it doesn't matter if you kill or not. The situation here could not have been hidden for long. With the council in place, it's enough to contain those who are really threatening. ”

"Yes, the old slave is leaving!"

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When the old man came out of the room, the beautiful woman in the dress was wrapped up again.

"Dear Lord, are you coming......"

Her small mouth pursed into a lovely arc, and her white and delicate arms kept rubbing against his chest and shoulders, as if it was a newly married wife who was dissatisfied and teasing her husband.

"Bathory, your contrived head-scratching and gestures disgust me!"

A hand stretched out from the robe, but it strangled the woman's neck.

At the same moment, powerful coercion and magic erupted in the room, and the viscous air made the woman suddenly unable to move at all, and her beautiful eyes showed doubts and fear. Under the gaze of a pair of eyes containing strong spiritual power, she was deprived of even the ability to speak.

The hand that pinched the woman's neck seemed to have unimaginable power. It picked up the woman, who had lost the ability to move into the capital, and threw Zheng out of the open window.

"Take your team and get me out to the Americas. Let me find you one step out of there, and you're dead! ”

The height of dozens of meters under the tower was enough to kill any ordinary person in the world, but it was not enough to fall to death the Countess of the Blood Clan who was thrown from the tower. Ah~~~, after a scream, the woman scattered into a black bat with red eyes in mid-air, and disappeared into the night sky in a few circles.

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The man rubbed his hands with white satin in disgust, as if it was not a beautiful woman who had just been caught and thrown out, but a piece of stool.

"Hmph~~, the blood clan is really the root nature of the monster! Even if it is mixed with human blood, it is difficult to dilute the various negative effects in it. One desire in the heart is deformed and magnified, while other desires gradually turn into an aversion to the world itself.

Dracula's insane obsession with power, and Bathory's pathological pursuit of power, are too paranoid to be restrained. If they are crazy, how do they know what kind of role they are playing on the chessboard? (To be continued.) )