A gentle breeze blows, and the dense foliage cuts through the warm sunlight. There was silence in the valley of the Treshan Mountains, and the silence was terrible.

Albert gently lowered the glass to his lips and tilted his head, "Really?"

"Yes, as long as the Asammet family can agree!" said Gibran, with a sincere face.

"So, what if I kill you now?" Albert asked with a serious face.

"Huh...... Lord Albert laughed!" Gibran smiled, then raised his glass and gestured to Albert, "No matter what your adult thinks, I think our future cooperation will be pleasant!"

"Why do I think you're going to die at my hands?" Albert didn't accept Gibran's kindness, and didn't even want to look at Gibran anymore. But Gibran was unmoved, and slowly drank the red ruby-like wine in the wine glass in his hand, and Gibran said thoughtlessly, "The Lesenbra family has occupied the first position for too long, and the blood clan should reappear on the endless plane!"

"Children, they should look like children, the world of adults is not what you people who don't even have fangs should say!" Albert raised his head, looked at the demon wolf Baker who was walking from afar, and said with a smile: "Beck, there is a genius vampire here, I remember that you used to like to kill gifted vampires the most, and that descendant of mine died at your hands because of this!"

"It's very talented, and it really should be killed as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a scourge for the werewolves!" Baker smiled wickedly after staring at Gibran carefully for a long time.

"Are you the famous Demon Wolf Baker?the former vampire killer?" Gibran stood up and bowed slightly to Baker, "I admire your methods and achievements!"

It's just that Gibran didn't wait for the Demon Wolf Baker to respond, and turned his head again, "Grandpa Duke, please take the portrait of the Demon Wolf Baker from my study when you go back this time." I don't want a dog kneeling at the feet of a eunuch wagging his tail and begging for mercy in the same room with so many great heroes!"

"Boy, you don't want to live!" Before the vampires in the valley could react, the demon wolf Baker was already standing in front of Gibran, and like lifting a chicken, Baker grabbed Gibran's neck and picked him up!

Seeing the behavior of the demon wolf Baker, the valley suddenly became tense, and the weapons that the vampires had just put down were picked up again. "All right, Baker, put this disobedient boy down! he is not wrong, you are indeed a wagging tail begging dog!" Albert was not in the least offended by Gibran's words, but mocked Baker.

"When I unravel this curse, Albert, I'll make you vampires regret coming into this world!" Baker laughed angrily, casually tossing Gibran aside. Turning his head, he looked at Albert and sneered.

After getting up from the ground and rubbing Baker's somewhat painful neck, Gibran motioned for the other vampires to be at ease

Don't be impatient. "Two adults, since the majesty has also been played. So, can we get down to business? I'm sure that even if the two adults wanted to kill me now, they wouldn't want those humans to get their hands on Dracula's treasure!"

"Since we have the same goal, why can't we cooperate? After getting that treasure, no matter what means it is, what we get in the end is the winner, I don't know what the two adults think?"

"You child of the Asamet family is indeed very interesting. With this patience, there is indeed the ability to unify the bloodline, but too many geniuses have fallen before success!" Albert smiled, "Your proposal is very interesting, I promised you!"

"I don't know, what does the lord who has been hiding in the shadows mean?" Gibran looked at the dense forest beyond the valley!

"I'm not going to get involved in anything between you, but I need Lord Albert to help me with a small thing, so. Until then, Lord Albert's business is my business!" Goliath's voice came from the dense forest, neither salty nor light.

"Then when that's done, can I hire an adult to be my bodyguard?" Gibran's eyes lit up.

"Then it's up to you to come up with the price I want!"

"I won't disappoint you!"

The naked bargain began in the midst of the intrigue between several parties, and all this was unknown to Karl and the Greywater Mercenary Regiment in the Pandavi Mountains!

"Lord Albert, I wonder if you know that the Lesenbra family has sent someone to Mount Pandavi?" asked Gibran, who had re-seated himself, to Albert. Albert, who was immersed in the exquisite taste of fine wine, turned a deaf ear to Gibran's words.

Gibran smiled at this, and then continued: "As the most powerful family of the thirteen clans, the Lesenbra family has continuously suppressed the other twelve clans through the bloodline of Gais, forcing us to leave our homeland and lose the rule of Wallachia! Over the years, every time I hear about the beauty of Variia from my teacher, I am looking forward to what kind of place can give birth to such a great race!"

At the mention of Varichia, the place where vampires were first born, Gibran's face was already frenzied! However, Albert was very disgusted by Gibran's performance, "Asammet's little bat, don't show those boring feelings in front of me. I know better than you what Varikia is. There is only strife, only intrigue and blood, only endless killing!"

"Isn't this where our Bloodline is supposed to be?" Hearing Albert's words, Gibran became even more fanatical. "I've had enough, now every day in order to suck a little blood, I need to look at the situation of the nearby human countries, and I have to look at the disgusting faces of those gods!

"Bang!" As soon as Gibran finished speaking, he was directly knocked away by a strong force, breaking dozens of thick trees one after another, before Gibran stopped spitting blood.

"Damn, who told you to say that, who told you!" Albert leaned over in front of Gibran with murderous intent, "Damn it, stinky bat!"

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem, cough, cough ......" Gibran spat out blood, and then tried to raise his hand to signal the other vampires not to act rashly.

"I guessed right, that item is indeed in Dracula's mausoleum, I know, I know!" Gibran was not at all angry that he was seriously injured by Albert's blow, but even more excited!

Looking at the two vampires over there, one furious and one excited, Baker grinned, then directly picked up the flask on the table and drank it in a big gulp. "I see! That thing, really in Dracula's mausoleum, looking for so long, no matter which of the thirteen clans don't know, I see!"

As long as you can get that thing, then Griffin, the demon wolf who devours everything and shakes the earth, will definitely reappear on the continent of Amelodas!

As Gibran spoke, all the vampires in the valley stopped breathing for a moment. Knowing and understanding the meaning of that item, no matter what kind of vampire you are, you can't resist the temptation that that thing brings!

The mountain breeze gently caressed the cheeks of all the vampires. Albert stared at Gibran for a moment before standing up and not speaking again. Gibran, who knew that he was speechless, didn't say too much, and after directly taking out a blood source crystal from the space ring and absorbing the blood energy inside, his originally pale face also regained a little ruddy!

His gaze swept over the eyes of all the vampires in the valley, and a smile tugged at the corners of Gibran's mouth.

Three days later, Karl stood behind Karen and Colin, quietly waiting for the moment when Dracula's Mausoleum would be opened.

Although he didn't know how the Greywater Mercenary Group confirmed that Dracula's Mausoleum would be opened at this moment, Karl did sense a powerful energy coming from that ordinary cave, and it was getting stronger and stronger!

The day before yesterday, Carl lent the lamp of Windsor to Archmage Meredith, and after a long period of magic bombardment by Archmage Meredith, Mount Pandavi still did not change at all, as if all those magic had been thrown into another dimension!

However, after recklessly venting his magic, Archmage Meredith got off the back of the red dragon Callisto, and told Colin directly that the beginning of Dracula's tomb was two days later. Upon hearing the news, Colin set about arranging for a manpower to be placed around Dracula's Mausoleum! The Knights of the Purple Gold Flower arrived shortly after the magical bombardment, joining the group that had set up a defense near Mount Pandavi!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the opening of Dracula's Mausoleum is imminent. As a powerful vampire second only to the ancestor of vampires in vampire legends, his tomb is extremely dangerous after all, so I hope you are ready! I won't say much else, as a mercenary, all dangers are bound to be faced!" Colin looked around at everyone present and took a step forward.

In front of that cave, Carl could still be

You can see the transparent barrier guarding the cave. But as Colin approached, the barrier seemed to disappear, and Colin walked straight inside.

Seeing that his regiment leader had already walked in, several elites of the Greywater Mercenary Regiment selected by Colin did not hesitate to walk towards the cave!

"Carl, do you want to come along?" Seeing that the people of the Greywater Mercenary Group had basically entered the cave, Karen walked up to Carl's side and asked after saying a few words to several Purple Gold Flower Knights beside her.

"Well, it's an honor to be on an adventure with Lord Karen, and I can't say no!" Karl said with a smile.

Karen smiled brightly, and then made a gesture of invitation, and Carl made it easy for Karen to walk into the quiet cave with her.

When everyone had entered the cave, Mount Pandavi, whose barrier had almost dissipated, was completely exposed to all pretenders.

Finding that he could already sense the breath of Dracula in the cave, Saraville in Albert's arms couldn't hold it anymore, and kept shaking to fly over and reunite with Dracula. Albert, who was holding Saravel tightly in his arms, glanced at Gibran beside him, who immediately understood and waved directly, "Let's go!"

So in the valley of the Trishan Mountains, countless vampire bats gathered into a red cloud and floated towards Mount Pandavi!

Walking slowly through the cave, Carl noticed that the cave did not feel any dampness. On the contrary, it is very dry. And the traces on the cave rocks are very new, as if they have just been excavated!

What surprised Carl the most was that after entering the cave, he didn't feel crowded at all, on the contrary, the further he went, the more spacious it felt. Now that Carl had only walked about a hundred meters, Karen could go from walking in front of Carl to walking side by side, with a person standing next to her!

"Carl, did you notice anything unusual?" asked Karen.

"Nope. Nothing out of the ordinary!" Although these changes in the cave are abnormal, they are normal for Carl who is venturing away. With the simplest of spatial magic, the cave can grow wider and wider. As for drying, there are too many ways to do it!

But too normal is not normal. As the mausoleum of the vampire emperor Dracula, both Karl and the Greywater mercenary group are ready for battle. But about a tenth of the way has passed, and not a single enemy has been found. Whether it was the puppet scouts sent out by Carl, or the malicious scouts that were always open, there was no reaction even if Karl was holding the enemy sword. It felt like they were in an ordinary cave!

"So, Carl, what do you think?" continued Karen.

"That's right, there's definitely a big conspiracy waiting for us here, and Dracula, as the Vampire Emperor, shouldn't have let us into his tomb like this! I don't believe it anyway!" Karl said with certainty.

"Do you know a lot about the battle that preceded Dracula's death?" asked Karen suddenly.

"Could it be that the strangeness of the cave has something to do with that battle?"

For that battle

Dou, Karl doesn't know very well, the only thing he knows is that Dracula, who successfully used the blood source crystal to become the vampire emperor, chose to go to war with the ancient and decaying thirteen clans in order to recreate the glory of the vampire clan in ancient times. However, even though Dracula gathered a lot of vampires and also used the power of the abyss, Dracula failed.

Because of the fear of Dracula's prestige, after Dracula's death, the Thirteen Clans did not choose to extract Dracula's soul. Instead, he chose to kill him outright and seal his body on Mount Pandavi. Moreover, because of jealousy, the Thirteen Clans scribbled Dracula's body into a crystal coffin.

Therefore, after the fact, when they wanted to find the production method of the Blood Source Crystal, the Thirteen Clans found that the production method of the Blood Source Crystal was not hidden in the castle where Dracula lived before his death!

But the Thirteen Clans were helpless, and the Thirteen Clans who couldn't reopen the mausoleum could only rely on the manuscript left behind by Dracula to make a very poor quality Blood Source Crystal!

"In the Empire's secret archives, any information about that battle is recorded in detail. Karen's voice was low, "Dracula was killed by the Thirteen Clans of his own free will!"

"What!" Karl couldn't believe his ears, it was entirely possible to unify the Thirteen Clans, why would Dracula, who had regained the glory of the Blood Clan, voluntarily be killed by the Thirteen Clans before he succeeded!

"At the time, when I saw this, I couldn't believe it. But when I read the final note, I understood that Dracula was for a greater purpose, a conspiracy that could turn the world upside down!"

Karen stared into Karl's eyes, "Karl, if we can't organize Dracula's resurrection, then you must not let him get that golden mask!"

Although it is not clear what the meaning of the golden mask in Karen's mouth represents, Carl knows that people like Karen solemnly explain to themselves that this matter will definitely not be as simple as it seems.

"Dracula is willing to be defeated by the Thirteen Clans, and is willing to be sealed because of Hell's interference!" Karen's voice was even lower, as if saying the word Hell would attract someone's attention.

"In the secret file that recorded the secrets of the war, there was a sentence that the arrival of the Lord of Hell changed the emperor's mind. When the Emperor's head bowed humbly, in front of the Lord of Hell. The gears of the world have been flipped and everything will become unpredictable!"

"When I first saw this, I wondered why such a thing was recorded in the Empire's secret files, and even something that I believed in could be recorded. When I flipped to the last line and saw the evil goat's head, I knew that the Lord of Hell had done all this. Everything we have is in the lead of the Lord of Hell, acting like puppets!"

After saying this, the originally cheerful Karen looked very depressed, and seemed to feel very disappointed that her fate had been manipulated. In the book that followed, there was a record of what was going to happen. Including when the seal of Mount Pandavi was opened, when we entered the cave, and when it was De

Kula resurrected!"

"But you are not in this record! After meeting you, I thought back to everything in that book, and I didn't find out that you existed, so I went to the Mercenary Society to ask for your help. I want it all to end. But I'm still a little bit of the power of the Lord of Hell, and although some things do change, and they don't move like they do in the book, the general direction still hasn't changed!"

Listening to Karen's words, Carl's heart became more and more frightened, what was all this, why did things suddenly turn out like this?

"In about thirty meters, we will encounter the first wave of attacks, very weak vampire bats!"

As if to verify Karen's words, after they had walked thirty meters, a wave of vampire bats rushed towards them!

After cleanly eliminating all the vampire bats, Karen looked at Carl, "Carl, all our hopes are in you!"

For a moment, Carl was at a loss!

(End of chapter)

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