Chapter 50: Joan of Arc

"Calm down, the main problem now is Edward, the Black Prince!" said Towell, who had lost his mind and was a little unable to stop him from fully recovering.

Vlad III looked at the two of them with interest and sat comfortably on the sofa in the room. Lancelot watched in amazement at what was happening in front of him, he had no idea that things would go in this direction. He only brought Thorville with him after learning that he had returned to the castle, as Vlad III had intended, and he did not know why Rocaeta had appeared at the castle of Wof......

"Let go of me, I have to kill this guy, if you still want my help, don't get in my way!" said Rucaita coldly, her blood eyes shining.

Despite what he said, Thornville still had no intention of letting go, let alone being a vampire viscount, and even the vampire prince died at the hands of Vlad III. Although I don't know how he did it, judging from the momentary contact just now, Rongaute is definitely not Vlad III's opponent.

"Let him go, Viscount Tovel, I really want to know how this strange imp will kill me, by blood?" Vlad III finished lightly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, his blood pupils didn't know when they lit up, although it looked soft, but a mountain-like momentum emanated from his body, like, the awakened dragon!

The violent coercion swept through everyone's body, and finally fell completely on the body of Ragait. It was only for a moment, but it still sent the creeps out of Thorville and Lancelot. And the face of Ragaute, who was completely under this coercion, was bruised at this moment, and it could be seen that he was desperately fighting against this coercion, even so, Ragaute's knees were gradually approaching the ground......

"My lord, please take back your coercion!" After all, Rongaite was a guest who had come to help him, and Toville couldn't help him, and seeing that Ralgaite was about to lose his support, he hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Just kidding, don't be nervous. Vlad III said lightly, and the pressure that caused the air to freeze suddenly disappeared from Rongaite's body. Due to the sudden withdrawal of coercion, Rongaite had no time to adjust his strength, and suddenly sat down on the carpet and gasped for breath.

"The Bloodstained King...... Truly...... You are entitled to be called that. He gasped and said hatefully. He had given up the idea of wanting to kill Vlad III, the coercion just now made him unable to even raise his head, if Vlad III really wanted to kill him, just pinch his neck and twist it gently, and it would be over.

"Little ghost, you seem to have made a mistake, I didn't call myself that. Vlad III said lightly, "But it doesn't matter, it looks like we can finally sit down and have a good talk, what do you think, Viscount Tovel." ”

"Do what you want. Torville said, then pulled Ronette up from the ground, "Lancelot, prepare a sealed room for us, bring a pot of blood, and inform Livien to prepare the castle defenses......"

"No problem, my lord. ”

Lancelot quickly arranged everything, and under his leadership, Vlad III, Tovir, and Rocaeta finally sat down peacefully, and although the atmosphere at the table was a little stiff, at least they would not fight each other any more. With that done, Lancelot withdrew from the room, closing the door by the way.

This is the conversation of the superiors, and he is not qualified to sit in on it.

"It's like a conversational atmosphere, with tables and drinks, and just the right distance. But why are you so far away from me?" Vlad III said slowly, taking a sip of the blood from the cup, and across from him, Tovir and Roncaita sat together, facing him on the left and right.

"Ahem, it's nothing, I just think it's better to face you. Towell said with some crampedness. Although Ragaute didn't say anything, judging from his performance, there was no doubt that he was also a little troubled by him.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to be so nervous, I'm here to help you, or to seek your help. Vlad III's tone was flat, but the words that came out left both Tovir and Rocaeta in deep shock.

"No!" said Ronette stood up suddenly, "Now that the army of Edward the Black Prince has invaded France, it is difficult for us to protect ourselves, so we still have the strength to help you!"

Tovir did not speak, what Ronette said was the truth, he had just picked up a life from the encirclement of five thousand vampires, and was now worried about the future war, Vlad III now made such a request, even he could not agree.

Vlad III smiled indifferently, he had expected this situation, he picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, watching the blood swirl in it, like awakening the highest wine: "You are worried about Edward, the Black Prince, in fact, I am here for this." ”

"There is something that did not belong to him now in his hands, it is my prey! I will be your most reliable ally until I take her back, as for whether you want to believe it or not, I don't care, if you are not willing to cooperate, after getting back what I want, I will leave here immediately. When the time comes, you will personally face the army of Edward the Black Prince!"

Quite tempting conditions!

In the current situation, even the Black Prince Edward would not be invincible if there was the help of the King of Romania! Torville and Rocaite originally thought that Vlad III was simply asking for help, but now it seems that he has brought a great surprise to the dangerous situation in front of him.

"What do you think? ”

"Are you telling the truth?" asked Thorville, delighted.

"If you don't believe me, I can swear by my name. With that, Vlad III stood up, "I, Vlad Cepesi, swear by the name of the dragon, and everything I have just said is true. How?"

Towell and Rongaute glanced at each other, and both nodded silently: "Thank you for your generosity, we are willing to form an alliance with you before retreating from the enemy." ”

"Good. Vlad raised his glass and gestured to Thorwell and Rocette, whose glasses clashed lightly, and then drank the blood from the glass.

"By the way, my lord, when will your army reach France?" said Thorville, who had finished drinking the blood in his cup, once again filling the cup for Vlad III. Speaking of the issue of the army, Racaita's eyes also turned, after all, for them now, the support of the army is too important.

Vlad III smiled mysteriously: "My army has already arrived here, haven't you noticed it yet?"

Tovir and Rocaita looked at each other and shook their heads. Although the space of Wolf Castle is huge, hundreds of soldiers still can't hide in it without a trace.

"I myself am a thousand troops, plus your troops, it is enough to face the Black Prince Edward!"

On the third day of the alliance between Vlad III and Torville, the human forces of Edward, the Black Prince, had captured the Palace of Versailles, and Charles VI fled from Versailles in panic under the escort of the Knights of the Guard, and they fled all the way to Orleans.