"I'm going to ask you to wear that suit tonight. Ray whispered softly.

Christina nodded shyly and said, "Well, but you can't tear my socks, you don't know how expensive." ”

"The whole world is showing affection, how can we be missing in this situation, kiss us?" Ding Ran looked at Liana and asked cautiously.

Liana nodded, Ding Ran really kissed her on the cheek, this was the first time Liana didn't hit him.

Lunch was carried out in such a transcendent atmosphere, and An Zifeng was drunk today under the congratulations of the comers.

............

Three days later in the afternoon.

As soon as Ray and Ference finished discussing the progress of weapons production, Murphy Yard hurriedly invited him to his residence.

"What are you doing? What can't you say, huh, Liana, you're here, what's going on?" Ray wondered.

"Ray, first of all, I would like to introduce you to someone, this is the brother of Nash, the owner of Murphy Falma's Lost City, and my cousin, and he has something to tell you. Murphy Yard did not answer Ray's introduction as he pointed to Falma, who was standing beside him.

At this juncture, of course, nothing good will come to the people of the Lost City to find them.

"Welcome, Falma. Lei generously stretched out his hand to show goodwill.

Falma didn't shake his hand, "You're the Ray of the Shadows, much younger than I thought." Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to take refuge in the shadows, we're still enemies when we leave here, and I won't hesitate to kill you. ”

Although Falma didn't speak well, Ray didn't mean to be angry, after all, everyone's hostile position could not be changed, neither humble nor arrogant, but let Ray respect.

"I understand, so what is the purpose of your coming to me?" Ray asked him as he retracted his hand.

"My brother is crazy, and the old guys in the council who are greedy for life and afraid of death actually want to release the seal of the devil vampire Count Dress, these fools!"

Ray frowned as much as he could, after Freya's battle, he had a new understanding of the world, and humans were not the only intelligent race.

"Sounds like a hassle. ”

"It's worse than you think. Liana, who had been holding her hands silently, suddenly spoke. "I've seen references to Dresse in the Vatican's Exorcism Codex, which is a remnant of the old days. ”

Liana tells everything she knows about Dress.

Dress's appearance was older than the Bible's existence, when the Church was at its peak, and he was hiding from the Church's purifying knights. He almost disappeared for hundreds of years until the Church was reborn when the Church was repressed by other religious beliefs and regional wars broke out.

Everywhere the bloody devil went, dried corpses sucking up blood, the worst of which killed dozens of people in a small village.

Dras's actions finally angered the church, and he directly sent a thousand purification knights to eradicate the demons.

After several years of maneuvering, he finally found his lair.

In that battle, more than half of the knights were directly sacrificed to subdue him, and after escorting him to the Church, countless means were used to completely kill him, and finally he was sealed with a cross stained with holy blood.

"This information is top secret, how did you get Dress, if you revive an army of vampires, I don't know how many people will die. Liana asked, frowning.

"I don't know much about the specifics, my father has repeatedly told us not to release him. If more people die because of Dress, I'd rather the Lost City fall than see that happen. Falma said distractedly.

"Thank you for your understanding, and I'll do everything in my power to stop it, I swear. If you're willing to help me, you'll not only be able to get rid of Dresses faster, but you'll also have fewer unnecessary sacrifices. Ray knew what he was thinking, and took the opportunity to woo Falma.

"What do you want me to do?" he didn't refuse.

"Join the Shadows, don't be afraid to refuse my advice, if you join us, I guarantee that the Lost City will still belong to your Murphy family, and I will not interfere in any governance. Don't rush to answer me, just make your choice before the Shadows launch an offensive against the Lost City. ”

Falma was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go first." ”

When he reached the door, Ray said to his back, "I hope that next time we meet, we are not enemies." ”

Falma paused, but left.

"Do you think that's possible?" asked Ray as Murphy Yard turned back.

Ray knew that it was Falma who had joined the Shadows" Yes, and it will soon be true, because he didn't reject me just now, and I can see in his eyes that hesitation can tell the difference between gain and loss. ”

When Ray left, the sun was setting, and he couldn't feel a little uneasy looking at the blood-red sun hanging in the sky.

It's night.

In the underground vault of the ancient church of Firas.

Nash and a dozen councillors were escorted by a group of guards through a dark and narrow passageway.

The loud clatter of the heavy stone door reverberated with a loud clattering sound that made Saiwei's hands tremble unconsciously.

The stone door was pushed open, and a thick layer of dust was raised, which drifted into the air and appeared to be smoky.

The guards rushed in and lit torches and placed them on the lamp tray.

The beating light of the fire reflected the slender shadows of the crowd, and the basement of the large was extremely shabby, with only a stepped altar in the middle.

Nash took a deep breath and walked up to the altar one step at a time, his heartbeat increasing with each step. The staircase of less than twenty steps took nearly two minutes.

A bronze coffin was rusty and placed on the altar, and three black iron chains were dead and remnants of this bronze coffin, even if the iron chain was old, there was still no change, and there was no rust at all.

Nash pulled a strangely shaped key from his pocket to open the lock on the chain, making a very rhythmic crashing sound as the black chain tugged.

He blew away the dust that had accumulated on the bronze coffin and saw a line engraved on it: "Whoever releases him, he goes to hell!"

Nash's eyelids jumped, and he comforted himself, "This damn curse is just a scare!"

He took out a round piece of copper, pressed the bump on it, snapped out a five-pointed star-shaped copper piece, and inlaid it in the dark groove of the copper coffin and twisted it vigorously.

The bronze coffin slowly bounced up, and a blackened corpse lay inside, with its open mouth and four long fangs particularly conspicuous, and a gold cross inlaid with rubies inserted in the heart.

At this time, a group of bats squeaked and screamed and pounced from the top to the people below, and although this little farce did not cause any damage, it cast a shadow on everyone.

Nash, trembling, reached out and held the cross, taking a deep breath and lifting it hard.

When the cross was removed from the corpse, no one saw the dry fingers twitch slightly.

"Nash!blood!" Sevi shouted at Nash with a shudder.

"Great Earl Dras, I will not hesitate to bear the sin of falling into hell and release you with the blood of resurrection, I only hope that you will help me get rid of my enemies! Wake up, Dryth!" Nash pierced his palm, and the bright red blood dripped into the mouth of the dried corpse.

As soon as the red blood touched the dried corpse, it was instantly absorbed, as if it had been scorched by too much heat, and the land for hundreds of years was endlessly thirsting for moisture.

Nash saw the black and wrinkled skin of the dried corpse gradually bulge and become full, and the knuckles began to beat rhythmically, and finally in a long moan, Dresse opened his eyes!

When those blood-red eyes looked at Nash, his heart almost burst!

"Not enough! Far from it!" Dresse let out a deep roar, like a devil who had just struggled out of hell, sending chills through his heart.

He snapped and sat up from the bronze coffin, ignoring Nash, who was standing beside him, and walked down the altar to the guards, naked.

Watching this half-skull, half-humanoid demon approach, a few timid ones peed their pants on the spot, "Don't... Don't come here!... Bang bang bang"

The nearest guard couldn't stand the screams and fired several shots at Dras.

Dresse was knocked back by the powerful impact, and there were a few more bullet holes on his body.

While the guard was distracted, Dresse grabbed him and jumped upwards and disappeared into the darkness, and in less than ten seconds a dry corpse fell to the ground.

Dresse landed slowly on the ground like a big bird, blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he had completely recovered his form, his brown-red hair was scattered, his shawl was fair, his skin was fair, and his face was handsome, but his blood-red eyes were too terrifying.

"Hahaha, I'm alive, Dress, it feels so good to be free!" suddenly he thought of something, and disappeared in his hand, holding the cross that was stuck in his body in his hand, and white smoke was emitting from his palm.

The pain in his heart made his face hideous, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Is this the power of the Holy Blood? After so many years, it hasn't diminished at all, it's really powerful!"

After saying that, he broke the cross made of gold with all his strength, and threw it on the ground in two, and the wound on his hand was already seeing that the deep white bones were healing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye!

"What's your name, and how can I thank you for your kindness?" Dress bowed to Nash with his hands behind his back, just slightly comical naked.

"Murphy Nash, Earl de Laere, I want you to help me get rid of someone. Nash jumped off the altar and said to him.

"I smell great power from your blood, and I also sense a different taste from ordinary people from the body of soldiers, what is going on in this world?

"Let's get out of here first, I can't tell you all of a sudden. Come, get the clothes and put them on for the Count!" Nash calmed down and was no longer afraid of Dress.

The night in the Lost City was eerily silent, and the dogs hid in their dens and shivered.

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