"Wow, it looks like our "Strange Truth Show" horse convoy is going to welcome its first guest today!" The gorgeously dressed woman stepped forward with a smile on her face.

"It is! How are you! A strong man in a black beret walked out of the crowd, stared at Draenor's angry face and said, "How is it possible, we sold this guy to a local doctor!" ”

Although he only remembered for a few seconds, Draenor recognized this man, and this was the one who knocked him unconscious among the traffickers!

The strong man approached the richly dressed woman and whispered something, and the woman's smile became even more exaggerated.

She raised her hand for everyone around her to put their weapons down, and then said to Draenor:

"Hahahaha, it seems that he has a strong ability to survive. I like lucky and strong kids, luck is earned by people, isn't it? And you, my child, I can see that you have a lot of luck. ”

The woman stared at Draenor's blue pupils in an eerie color, and continued, "Diamond. Bareth Ping, the curator of the world's largest bizarre exhibition hall! ”

Draenor is not interested in a woman's self-introduction.

The woman surnamed Balesping didn't care too much about Draenor's faux pas, and continued: "Well, at least I thought so two years ago, but I didn't expect that my vision was too small to find such a treasure land with strange creatures. ”

"You speak Dori, where are you from?" Draenor asked warily.

"Like you, we're all from Eichenryde." "I don't just know where you're from, but you know you're interested in the shipwreck not long ago, don't I?" ”

"What? You know something! Tell me! As soon as Draenor heard the name of his hometown and the shipwreck, he immediately became impatient.

"Yes, I know a lot," said Balespin, pointing to the thugs around her, "he, he and him, are from Eichenryder. Some are shipwrecked sailors, some are refugees fleeing famine, and of course there are prisoners of war just like you. ”

"Why? Why do you want to do this here? Delaeno was annoyed to hear this, and he couldn't understand why these people couldn't try to fit into the world like he did, and instead engaged in dehumanizing things.

"Do you think everyone wants to be evil?" The brawny man couldn't help but scold, "My crew and I have been attacked by wild beasts and monsters since we woke up on the shore. We only sank because of the stormship, and only fifteen of the more than 20 crew members survived. As a result, we finally escaped to an inhabited city, and the locals wanted to hang us for trespassing! ”

Another person next to the strong man continued: "Not everyone can be like you to get a big lady to take you on a tour every day." This continent only believes in the most primitive survival of the fittest! ”

"I think we've explained enough, now, answer me. What are you doing here? Balespin asked.

"I'm here to save Vickyly..... Get her out. Draenor said, pointing to the cage, he seemed to calm down, he knew that Balesopin was different from the others, a character who could communicate well.

"Save? Save her? Balespin sighed in surprise, and the people around her began to laugh heartily.

"Don't listen to her, Draenor!" Vicilico shouted from the cage through the cloth.

"Shhhh Caught things don't have the right to shout! As she spoke, Balespin threw a leather whip studded with silver thorns into the cage. The whip struck the cage with a terrifying sound.

"Are you brainwashed or what's wrong? Don't you know what kind of creature is in that cage? Balespin asked Draenor in a strange tone, "It seems that it will take a little sobering up for you to understand what monster you have been with!" ”

As he spoke, several thugs ripped off the veil, and it was the dirty Victorico who was curled up in the corner inside:

Her face was covered in dried blood, and her skin was paler than before. He no longer wore the shirt and coat he wore when he went out, but a skirt made of white linen.

"Look at what we sacrificed to catch him!" As she spoke, she had several dying men lifted out of the tent.

Their chests, limbs, and faces were deeply scratched, and the infected wounds left them unconscious but their faces hideous, as if they were haunted by a terrible nightmare.

"Chadwick. Draeno, you've been used as a tool and food that you don't even know yourself! "Have you forgotten what this island is called?" Bloody Domain! It's not a random name, it's the home of greedy and cunning vampires! ”

"Impossible... Vicili is human, a Misarian! It's just different from us! Draenor had forced himself to believe that everything he had said about Balespin was made up out of thin air, but his heart had already linked the words to his long-standing suspicions.

"They have a near-eternal lifespan, and even if they inflict fatal damage on them, they will recover quickly; Sharp fangs and claws allow them to hunt humans to their heart's content; Blood-red eyes can pierce your brain and control your soul! For some reason, the monster in the cage didn't turn to ashes in the sun like legend has it, but it almost killed my five children the moment it woke up! Barespin pointed at the wounded, turned her head and stared at Vikirik with angry eyes, and continued, "And the so-called Misarians are a clan of vampires. ”

"Is it true...... Vicky Rick? Draenor looked at Vekily in the cage with a pleading look, how he wished that Vikily might stand up and deny it. But he watched as Viklily slowly lowered her head.

"I still suspect that this witch must have used some kind of witchcraft! Looks like I'm going to have to let you see the truth! Balespin said, pointing to the cage of Viklico, four thugs armed with bows and arrows released their bowstrings, and four arrows whizzed through the cage and stabbed Viklico.

Vikily let out a miserable wail before Draenor's eyes and fell to the ground, but within seconds, her body slowly climbed up.

She reached out and pulled out the arrows in her abdomen, thighs, shoulders, and neck, and the wound was bleeding faintly, and then slowly healed as fast as the naked eye could see.

"See! She's the legendary vampire! Now you know the truth! "And I, as the curator of the Museum of Strange Creatures, have the right to imprison it and bring it back to our world to convince everyone of the existence of this terrible monster." It took a lot of effort to lock it up, and it took a cage full of silver needles to make her settle down a little. But I don't know what tricks it is playing, it never makes a noise, and we are fed up with its innocent eyes, so we cover the cage with a cloth! ”

Balespin said as if she were showing off the trophy of the beast she had caught.

Delaenor's limbs were weakened by knowing the truth.

"Tie him up and hang him before he thinks it out, in case he has a hot head and does something out of the ordinary!" Balespin ordered.

The thugs tied up Draenor and hung him from a nearby tree, and the people scattered back to their tents.

Soon, night will fall......