In just a few days, in addition to the information sent to the secret party, Vlad III also sent an additional copy to Bloodhunt, but he did not name who the Bloodclan was in the information he sent to Bloodhunt, and asked them to stay still. In fact, if Bloodhunt had chosen to attack the convoy, the losses would have been very heavy.

After doing all this secretly, Vlad III left the Silvermoon Canyon, which did not belong to him after all, and he was going back to Romania to train a strong army.

In order to hide his eyes, he did not bat and chose to ride a horse. When night fell again, Vlad III rode out of the castle and rushed along the road strewn with bones towards Romania.

The war horse galloped on the road, and Vlad III controlled the direction of the war horse, and at the same time divided his mind to track the position of the bat clone.

The speed of the bat clone is very fast, and it is a continuous flight, and it has already arrived in Vienna. Vlad III was stunned by the sights along the way, and despite a series of controls, the plague continued to spread like a tidal wave. The land on the outskirts of Vienna is distinctly bicolored, due to the fresh soil that was filled in when the bodies were buried.

The mass death of the population has caused problems in the functioning of the city, and even the workers who carry the corpses have been transformed from humans into blood slaves. This approach is actually correct, the corpses full of plague are a serious threat to the corpse movers, and many corpse movers are infected with the black plague because of this......

Without paying much attention to this, Vlad III controlled the bat clone and flew directly towards the palace. At this time, she should be staying in her dormitory.

When the bat clone swept past the towering walls of the palace, Vlad III suddenly made a mistake, the last time he came, he was directly introduced into the reception room by the maid, so he did not know the location of Chromia's bedroom, there are so many houses in the palace, it would be too troublesome to find them one by one.

Besides, with the harassment of the perverted prince Solla, Chromia's dormitory must be even more hidden.

Just as Vlad III was in trouble, two maids came chattering, dressed in translucent Indian saris, their delicate bodies looming under their clothes.

"That night, Chromia's maid seemed to be dressed like this. Vlad III was moved, and hurriedly urged the wings of the bat clone to follow. The silver bat clone followed behind the two maids without making any sound, and in order not to be spotted by the palace guards patrolling back and forth, he deliberately flew along the woods on both sides of the road.

The ladies did not talk loudly, and the occasional words such as "sir" and "summoned" came to Vlad III, which convinced Vlad III even more of his judgment. In a few moments, the two maids came to a beautiful building, and when they knocked on the door, the bat clone crept around the beam from behind.

"Come in. A faint female voice came from inside the room, and because of the door, it sounded different from the usual Kromia.

Flying into the house after the maid, Vlad III was suddenly dumbfounded. A purple silk tent hung on the large bed in the inner room of the house, and the woman's languid voice came from inside, and through the thin silk tent, Elizabeth's half-naked body leaned against the bed, and the silk covering her body outlined the devilish curves.

"No wonder I think something is wrong with the voice, this is actually this woman's room. Vlad III frowned and thought in chagrin. It's too late to go out now, the door is closed, and if it is opened again, it will definitely alarm the people in the house. The two maids were unaware of his presence, but this witch would cause him great trouble if she tried her best to investigate.

"You two, come in. Elizabeth, who was half-reclining, lifted the veil with her feet, and the two maids climbed into bed obediently at her command. Elizabeth would never have dreamed that while she was enjoying her physical pleasures, others would watch in amazement.

"This damn woman. Vlad III cursed on his horse, he controlled the bat clone to hide on the roof where the three people could not be seen, and then cut off the visual connection with the clone, and even then, the sound from there inevitably reached his ears through the bat clone, "What the." ”

Cursed hatefully, Vlad III clamped his horse's belly between his legs, urging the horse to speed up and run. The running of the war horse accelerated the air current, and the whirring wind blew in his ears, so Vlad III felt much better.

I don't know how long the voice over there lasted, and finally came to an end in a seductive satisfaction. If this harassment could be cut off by piercing the eardrum, Vlad would not hesitate to do so.

"Thank you for your company, my dear little girls, and rest well in this bed, and I will go and greet my dear Lord Chromia affectionately. After a brief freshening up, Elizabeth wrapped her charming body in a fuchsia taffeta dress, which had a very high slit, elegant and sexy.

"Thank you very much, you bastard is finally getting down to business. Vlad III said, controlling the bat clone and quietly following her, "If my poor friend isn't dead, it would be a good idea to let him seduce him." ”

Elizabeth walked straight in one direction after leaving the door, and the bat clone followed her, silently noting down the path she took. By the next time he contacted Chromia, he knew what to do instead of running around like a headless fly and listening to a show he didn't like.

"Mistress Kromea, I've come to greet you. Elizabeth pushed open the door and said with a coquettish smile, not noticing that a silver light flashed overhead, and disappeared into the darkness of the roof.

"Don't be so polite, my dear, just sit down. Instead of wearing the silver crown encrusted with jewels, Cromya's long brilliant golden hair sleekly spread over her shoulders. Her relationship with Elizabeth is more intimate than that of ordinary superiors and subordinates, and women always have something to share with their partners, even if they are a prince.

"When you come to my room at this time, you should be more than just a greeting. ”

"Of course, I'd like to see if you have a presence in your room of Lord Solla, oh, he's quite a charming man. Elizabeth said intoxicated.

"Alright, dear, tell me you're not here to be a nymphomaniac. Chromia said helplessly, "He is indeed an excellent companion, but unfortunately, he is not the one next to me." If you like him, I can help you, how about it, think about it?"

"No, with my bloodline and title, I don't dare to think like this. Elizabeth shrugged and said, "And I don't want my partner's problems to delay my pursuit of pleasure, you know my situation." ”

"Can't you just think like a nobleman about the leader?" said Vlad III inwardly, the conversation between the two men as close friends was simply unnourishing, and the black plague was still raging in the city outside, while they were agonizing about their partner's affairs, "I must do something." ”

The bat clone flew down from the roof silently, slammed a hole in the window with its back to the two, and quickly threw the parchment roll to the ground, and then he regained control of the bat clone and flew back into the darkness of the roof.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the two who were talking, Chromia jumped up from the table, and when she fell, she already had a beautiful dagger in her hand, Elizabeth naturally could not carry a weapon on her, but her blood-colored pupils and tense limbs were ready to attack.

"That's what you're supposed to be. Seeing this through the eyes of the bat doppelganger, Vlad III's dissatisfaction gradually eased.