"Thank you so much, Lord Duke!" Li Qingyuan lay on the deck chair and raised his right hand to thank the old vampire in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I don't know why this guy wants to help himself, I don't care if it's a sugar-coated cannonball, let's eat it first.

I have to say that it would be good to have a local snake to help, and Duke Dracula is worthy of being a Europa super rich family that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is amazing that Barry can find enough machinery and sailors to transport those scattered cargo boxes and prisoner carts to the ship in just half an hour when Barry is now completely in a mess.

Without his help, Master Li would have been stunned by the treasures and beauties all over the ground now, not to mention that he was still injured, even if he was not injured, he could only stare dryly in the face of containers weighing dozens of tons at every turn.

Moreover, the discipline of this old vampire's subordinates is simply outrageous, in the face of so many suspicious containers, those people did not say more nonsense, nor did they secretly glance at them, but directly transported all these things to the cabin according to his orders, which really made Master Li worry for a long time.

After all, not counting the value of those antiques, even the car of Yanmar is worth tens of billions, God knows if this old guy will eat black.

Fortunately, although Dracula knew that Li Qingyuan attached so much importance to these goods, it must be a batch of very valuable things, but he believed that his family had a long history and a thousand years of inheritance, and he had never seen any treasures, so he didn't think to go to see what was in these containers.

Money is a thing that only these young people who have never seen the world will feel precious, and in front of his three-hundred-year-old living history, those things are not a matter at all.

"Little brother is polite, it's just a gesture!" Grand Duke Dracula smiled, anyway, it was the labor of the Dark Council, and it was his own favor that he made, this kind of fake public and private thing, a fool wouldn't do it!

"It's a gesture for the Grand Duke, but for Zaixia, it's really a big problem!" Li Qingyuan said a few words of politeness again, anyway, he didn't want money for saying good things.

As for the face?

Does that really matter?

The ship slowly sailed out of the Danube, the sun had completely set, but Barry behind him was still as bright as day.

There's no way, it's burning everywhere, and it's impossible to think about it!

"I think Dublin was also such a fire back then!" Looking at the burning ancient capital of Bari, Archduke Dracula's thoughts instantly drifted back to that night seventy years ago.

The mustache was the craziest, most genius, wisest and most charming person he had ever met in his three hundred years of life, and no one could have imagined that with his identity, he would willingly be a thug for a mortal.

It's a pity that such a stunning and brilliant character is still no match for the general trend of the world, and so far, the scenes that happened that night are still flashing in front of his eyes like a circular movie.

I don't know why I was chatting well, why this old guy was suddenly stunned, but since the other party is willing to be stupid, then Master Li is also happy to relax.

After a long while, only when the steamer had completely sailed out of the Danube, Dracula woke up from the memories and smiled at Li Qingyuan.

"When people are old, they just like to think wildly and make the little brother laugh!"

"Where, the Grand Duke still looks handsome and chic, and he is old!" I don't know how old this old monster is, but it's obvious that the two sides haven't gotten acquainted to that extent, so it's naturally not good to ask this question again.

The two chatted on the deck again, and the banquet had already been prepared, and it happened to be put on the deck by the evening breeze, and the old and the young ate in the middle of the ocean with the bright moon.

"The Grand Duke's subordinates are really elite!" Looking at those people who stood meticulously like puppets, Li Qingyuan sighed sincerely.

He is so embarrassed today, on the one hand, because his strength is not good, and on the other hand, he also suffers the loss of not having his own right-hand man.

Those little thugs who were temporarily transferred from the Knights Gang were simply overwhelmed, and it was really unjust to be able to bring such an old thing to the docks.

"These aren't my men!" Dracula felt a little drunk, and I don't know if it was because the wine was so good today, or because he remembered the old things.

In the fog, he felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be a little similar to the mustache back then.

Of course, he doesn't have the cleverness of a mustache, his charm, or his decisiveness, but whether it is the character of being afraid of chaos in the world and the domineering spirit that no one in the world is convinced, it is really similar.

Therefore, Master Li was very surprised to find that this vampire Grand Duke, who was portrayed as a scheming and thoughtful man on the movie screen, was like a lonely old man, pulling him to babble for a long time.

Although those things are not a secret to Dracula, they are rare and valuable information for Li Qingyuan, who is completely blinded.

For example, the damned old man in the afternoon turned out to be the descendant of the so-called legendary Gallic hero Saint Laurent, and he can be regarded as a top master in the whole of Europa.

Another example is that the old vampire in front of him belongs to the Dark Council, which is a shadow organization that has been passed down for thousands of years, and has been working against the Holy See of Light for thousands of years, and of course, sometimes with the side of the true gods.

It's just that technology has been changing rapidly in the past hundred years, and the superpowers no longer have the ability to dominate the world like back then, so now, basically, the Dark Council has begun to transform into an organization for the benefit of the superpowers, and it has not fought a major war with the Holy See for hundreds of years.

Of course, there must still be some dirtiness in private, such as Dracula's intention to kill Yves Saint Laurent just now, but on the whole, the current relationship between the two sides is quite peaceful.

By the way, Dracula also handed Li Qingyuan an olive branch on behalf of the Dark Council and wanted to invite him to be a councilor.

The structure of the Dark Council is made up of nine speakers, and below the speaker, there are seventy-seven members.

These eighty-six people represent more than seventy percent of the dark forces in the whole of Europa, including the New World, and as for those honorary councillors and the ordinary people who work for them, they simply belong to two different worlds.

However, although the Dark Council claims to be eighty-six masters sweeping the world, it has never been gathered so far, and there are currently only six speakers and only fifty-three councillors.

Originally, Dracula wanted to take Li Qingyuan directly under his subordinates, but after contact, he knew that it was impossible for this kind of person to help others, so he had to retreat and pull him into the council.