Brush!

The crimson flowers splashed on the surrounding blood clans, blooming brilliantly.

Nai Xi repeated the old trick, and after cutting it down, he stepped on it flat, so that Mariana never had a chance to resurrect again.

Just be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks in Hell and Dracula.

This can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.

"...... Now"

Naxi held the big axe in his hand and glanced at the bloods.

They were silent.

Who would have thought that the dignified southern lord, Lady Mariana, would have no power to fight back against this seemingly delicate girl!

Should it be said, is she worthy of being Dracula's daughter?

No......

Even Dracula, I'm afraid he doesn't have such a strong force!

It seems that the rumors are true!

It was none other than his daughter who killed Duke Dracula with his own hands......

Standing in front of them at this moment, a girl with a light and agile smile like a bloody cuckoo!

"Do you think I'm qualified to be the Empress of the Blood Clan?"

Naxi smiled with a little face.

Where do they dare to refute: "Yes, yes!"

Take a look.

Just because I was afraid of suffering the same fate as Mariana, I started to sing rap.

Nai Xi patted these well-behaved bat babies on the shoulders one by one, and said with a smile: "I won't treat you badly, with me, the blood hunters will never be able to hurt you in the slightest."

All the blood clans immediately wept bitterly, saying that no matter the north or the south, they would like to follow the empress from now on.

Little Black Cat System:

At this point, the evaluation of the side story quest has reached SSS.

The original owner's wish is to become a noble person, so that those villains will never dare to bully her again.

Naixi: This is more than fulfilled his wish.

The Empress of the Blood Clan, not only is she noble, she is already standing at the pinnacle of the dark world......

Two years later.

It is still a bustling cosmopolitan city.

Van Helsing had already left, and did not return to this place until he received another commission from the Wizarding Society, and hesitated again and again.

He went to the underground warehouse where he once lived.

Countless luxury cars roared out of the warehouse gates.

After he left, it was converted into a garage.

The spacious, messy living room, the kitchen that was almost destroyed by fire, and the bedroom with the faint scent of lilies floating in the air are all gone.

Van Helsing leaned on a heavy motorcycle and lit a cigar.

Gently exhale the smoke rings.

The phone rings.

"Van Helsing, when will you arrive? We've been waiting for you for a long time! It's a busy crowd here, and all kinds of international conferences are going to be held, so I don't have time to wait for you!"

Complaints from financial giants.

Van Helsing finally took a deep look at the underground garage and said lightly, "Soon."

Two minutes later.

Only a lap of motorcycle exhaust remains.

"Your biggest enemy, the Black Witch Society, has long been solved by me, so what is the commission this time."

Van Helsing rested his legs on the conference table and sat lazily in front of the group of old wizards.

A bald wizard muttered in a low voice, "It's like a thug, not at all like someone who has lived for hundreds of years......

The wizard at the head coughed a few times, covered up his companion's complaints, and moved the mouse to display a few data maps on the projection screen:

"In fact, our new enemy is the Bloodline."

Van Helsing's pupils shrank slightly.

The wizard continued to explain: "We and the Blood Clan were originally well water and did not interfere with the river water, and we were in peace, but after the Blood Empress ascended the throne, her methods were too ruthless, and she controlled almost all the dark forces in the state, making our game difficult to play."

"Is it the Empress of the Bloods again?"

Van Helsing put down his cigar.