Chapter 220: The Departed Earl

After dinner, Lan Ze put on a casual blue coat and took his slender pipe and came to the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lit his pipe, took a puff beautifully, and sat on the bench, the cold winter wind blowing Lan Ze's face, feeling good.

There are people at home, but smoking is still outside, although according to everyone's physical fitness, this bit of nicotine and tar cannot affect everyone's health.

Smoking a cigarette quietly alone, it feels pretty good.

But a moment later, there was one more person beside Lan Ze.

Count Dracula, this guy hasn't appeared for a long time, and Lan Ze remembers the last time they met, it should have been a long, long time ago.

However, Count Dracula is still the same as before, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress, always with a faint smile on his face, a cigarette is not known when Count Dracula is caught in his fingertips, looking at the bright crescent moon in the sky, Count Dracula took a deep puff of cigarette and spit out a puff of blue-white smoke.

"Long time no see."

"En" Lan Ze nodded, took a puff of his pipe, the two of them were instantly surrounded by cyan smoke, looking at the dark red flame in the pipe, Lan Ze was silent: "I haven't seen each other for a while, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Lately?" The Count shook his head, a complicated look flashed on his face: "It's not good, I'm upset, you know, I've always regarded Charles as my son, as my successor, in fact, my wife and I have already planned, if one day, all four of us die, we hope that Charles can inherit everything from us, but what happened later, you know." ”

Lan Ze was silent, the earl's feelings for Charles, Lan Ze knew very well, why was the earl so crazy in the first place? In order to find an heir who can inherit everything from him, the earl's family has lived for many years, and wealth and reputation are just a passing moment for the earl, and what really makes them pay attention to it is the issue of the heir.

Charles, when he saw Charles for the first time, the Earl had already regarded Charles as his most perfect heir, and the reason why the Earl was no longer crazy was precisely because he saw Charles, Charles gave the Earl's family hope, a perfect heir.

But no one could have imagined that so many things would happen later.

I have to sigh, fate is so fucking fucking!

Looking at the Earl's complicated and sad expression, Lan Ze was silent for a long time, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry. ”

"No, you don't need to be sorry, you and I are very clear that no one wants to see Charles get hurt, and Lan Ze, you don't need to worry about Charles, he is my Count Dracula's favorite heir, he is strong enough."

As if thinking of something, a look of relief appeared on Count Dracula's face.

"That's right, Charles is really strong, he's good." Thinking of seeing Charles' state today, Lan Ze had to admit that Charles was indeed very good, and he never needed to worry about anything.

But sometimes, fate is so fucked up, naughty and mischievous, little Raven who loves to die has always been fine, but Charles died once, and half of his soul was torn apart, so that now he can only rely on a wheelchair to move.

The two old men were like this, facing the moonlight, smoking cigarettes in the cold wind, in a daze, each thinking about their own thoughts.

After a long time, the Count snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and a trace of gloom appeared on his elegant face.

"Lan Ze, I don't want to talk to you so much useless, you should also know Charles's current situation, I just want to say a word for you, have you killed all the people who should be killed?"

Lan Ze was silent, the count's temperament has always been very elegant, full of the elegance of a medieval nobleman, on his face, you can hardly see anger or gloomy emotions, but at this moment the count's face is cold like a poisonous snake waiting for revenge, or a completely crazy old wolf.

"Half of them are killed, and some of them are still missing, but I'll make them pay enough."

Lan Ze was silent, originally Lan Ze wanted to say that he had killed him, the Earl's current state made Lan Ze very uneasy, I don't know why, Lan Ze felt that this guy seemed to be crazy, but looking at the Earl at this moment, the words that had already reached his mouth couldn't be said.

No way, Lan Ze didn't know how he should have deceived the earl, and Lan Ze couldn't bear to deceive the earl.

The earl was also silent, and the surroundings of the two fell into a dead silence, staring at the bright moon in the sky, and muttering what Lan Ze said: "Half, half, Lan Ze, I can't help Charles avenge, I know my strength best, I'm not as good as you, or even as good as Charles, so I can only rely on you." ”

With a deep sigh, Count Dracula seemed to be a lot older, and his straight waist was also rickety, looking at Lan Ze, Count Dracula's eyes flashed with complexity: "Lan Ze, no matter what, thank you." ”

Lan Ze shook his head and didn't speak.

That night, Count Dracula left with the three ladies, and the parting farewell was very simple, and there were no complicated and affectionate words, a very simple sentence, go home, after the holiday, it is time to go back.

Seeing that Charles is in good shape, Count Dracula should also leave with confidence.

Before parting, Charles moved his wheelchair and walked with difficulty with the support of little Tony.

In this regard, little Tony was very dissatisfied, and counted Charles on the side: "Such a big person, I don't know how to pay attention to my body, what if I catch a cold?" ”

In this regard, Charles smiled: "Little Tony, you are still young, you don't understand, I will send my godfather, after all, I haven't seen each other for a while, and the next time we meet, I don't know when it will be." ”

"The Godfather?" Count Dracula's figure that had already walked out of the door suddenly paused, the cold heart that had not beaten for many years, at this moment, there was a sudden throbbing, without turning his head, Count Dracula pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed with a touch of emotion that Lan Ze couldn't help but be moved.

The next moment, the Count unfurled his huge batwing wings and disappeared into the night sky.

Looking at the departing Count Dracula, Lan Ze had an inexplicable feeling, this guy will definitely make a big disturbance when he leaves this time, this is a feeling, Lan Ze's feeling has always been very accurate.

Lan Ze only hoped that the Count would not die this time.

In the sky, the bright moon hung high, Count Dracula flapped his huge bat wings, his indifferent face, his eyes flashed with determination: "Sarah, after you go back, get ready, and we will continue the study of Cain's blood." ”

The countess's face flashed with fear: "But, that thing is too dangerous......"

Count Dracula glanced at the countess indifferently, his face flashing with determination and madness: "No, do you know what Charles called me just now?" He called me Godfather! Honey, we have a baby, Charles is our child, no one can touch my child, no one!! Anyone who dares to touch my child will have to pay the price!! ”

The Countess was silent, looking at Count Dracula, whose eyes flashed with madness, her face flashed with hesitation, but finally sighed helplessly: "Okay, I hope this time it will be successful." ”

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the countess sighed, I don't know how many people will die tonight, for the sake of Charles, the count has been getting more and more crazy lately......