"That's right, my lord, such a precious gift, like ......," Euquintus had barely said half as Radu grabbed him by the neck with lightning speed.

It was obviously such a slender hand, but the power that erupted was enough to crush the wolf's head, and Eugentus didn't even have time to react, and was smashed directly into the long table of cherry wood.

With a loud bang, only two of Euquintus' legs were exposed, and the large hole in the hard wooden table was like a large mouth, swallowing his body. At the edge of the hole, jagged cracks stretched all the way, and if it weren't for the gold edging around the table, the entire table would have been destroyed.

"Are you kidding me!!This kind of thing, this kind of thing can be called a gift!Hahahaha, you bastard, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you!" Radu let go of his right hand and roared at the table, his nervous as he walked around, the expression on his face twisted with anger.

"This drop of blood does give me strength, but I don't want that feeling of being controlled! What do you think I am, I am the future heir of the Dragon Clan, the beautiful male Radu, the rightful first heir after that bastard of Vlad defected to the clan! I am indeed greedy, but I am still sensible, I know what I want!"

A pair of bloody hands climbed on the edge of the hole, and Eugentus propped himself up from the hole to the crunch of the table's overwhelmed squeak.

His face was covered with blood, but he didn't have the slightest panicked expression, and inadvertently patted the sawdust stuck to his body, Eugentus tidied up his clothes and found a chair to sit down: "I knew you would be so angry, I took it out in another way, my lord, I have to say, you are too impulsive." ”

"What do you mean by that!" Radu looked directly into Euquintus's eyes, and a cold aura began to spread from his body, and he really moved to kill at this moment.

"Do you think that the king's gift to you is to control your body? Euquintus said, taking a roll of parchment from his clothes. He unfolded the parchment on the table, and some patterns and other things gradually appeared on the parchment, and as the parchment was fully revealed, an intricate pattern of circles and triangles appeared in front of the two of them.

Alchemy Matrix!

When some high-level materials need to be refined, in addition to the necessary alchemy as a support, it is also necessary to depict the alchemy matrix to promote or enhance the effect of alchemy, so as to achieve the purpose of refining the material. The drawings shown by Eugentus are an alchemical matrix called "net".

"This ...... What do you mean by taking it out?" Radu picked up the parchment and looked at it twice, although he didn't know the effect of this alchemy matrix, but with his knowledge, he naturally knew the value of this thing.

"The alchemy matrix is 'pure', and it has only one effect, forcibly expelling all spiritual factors in the alchemy materials, and only retaining the most authentic nature of the materials. The reason why Joan of Arc was possessed by the king after using the blood of the gods was because the blood beads contained a trace of the king's spirit. In other words, the blood of the gods established the connection between the king and Joan of Arc, and made her a puppet possessed by the king while strengthening her body as never before, but in fact, it is not right to say that she is possessed, it is only a temporary transfer of will, and there is a long window period. ”

Eugentus automatically shut his mouth when he said this. Radu was a smart man, and naturally knew what he meant.

"Just strip the spirit away...... Can you gain immense power without any impact, this is really a tempting gift......" Radu pinched the crystal bottle in front of him, and looked at the suspended blood droplets with blood-colored eyes, "But there is another question, how do I know if this alchemy matrix you are talking about really has this effect?"

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it, but you can not believe me, don't you still believe in the king and the Dark Bible? This alchemy matrix is recorded in the Dark Bible, and it is the first plan that the king thought of after fusing the holy relics, and he needs a strong power that he can believe, so he will test your loyalty. Eugentus said, a faint smile on his face, "You have passed the king's test, so you deserve this gift." ”

"What a caring father. Radu said with a smile, his eyes narrowing in a delicate arc.

Draculi's plan was beyond his expectations. Whether or not he withstood the temptation of the blood of the gods, there was no loss for Dracuri.

"Can you believe in a powerful force, then, I will accept this gift unceremoniously. By the way, Eugentus, if something really goes wrong with the alchemy matrix, even if I try my best, I will kill you in an uncontrollable window, remember me!" Radu put away the parchment and threatened Eugentus, he really couldn't take this man lightly.

"Don't worry, my lord, if that day comes, I will sharpen the dagger myself and wait for you to take my life. With that, Eugentus stood up from his chair and bowed respectfully to Radu.

The lights of the banquet hall shone on the two people, stretching their shadows very long, and the two long shadows extended from the window, breaking the silence of the night......

Compared to them, Joan of Arc was much quieter.

After leaving the banquet hall, she went straight to her room, which Ladu had arranged for her to be the most luxurious in the whole of Versailles, and apart from the strange collections of Charles VI and the kings of France before her, the door to the bathroom was the most unexpected.

There is no unique carving on the seemingly ordinary solid wood door, only the years have given it a ruddy skin, except for the corners that have been reinforced with brass, the whole door has nothing unique.

But who would have thought that behind this out-of-place door was a magnificent Roman bath?

The huge baths are stacked with blue-black rocks and exude steaming heat, and there is no place to heat the water, but a direct reference to the hot springs. A lion's head glittering with golden rays on each of the walls, and the warm spring water was brought into the pool day and night for the enjoyment of the owner of the palace, and Charles VI was certainly not the only one to enjoy such a wide area, and when he and the princesses frolicked here, he certainly did not think that one day there would be no permanent residence......

But that's not something Joan of Arc should be thinking about.

"What a beautiful place. Joan of Arc smiled and walked to the bottom of the bath, letting the warm spring water envelop her. The water-soaked black gauze skirt quietly spreads out in the water, outlining every moving trajectory.

Feeling the lightness of her body being lifted by the current, Joan of Arc plunged headlong into the water, swimming like a black mermaid. When the air in her chest was about to run out, she burst through the water and breathed in the warm air of the bathroom—more like she was playing than bathing.

The blood stain on her right arm had long been carried away by the water just now, and at this moment only flawless whiteness remained, and the white complexion and the black veil soaked in water formed a strong contrast.

After continuing to soak in the pool for a while, Joan of Arc slowly walked out of the water satisfied. As soon as she left the water, the wet gauze skirt immediately clung to her body, revealing every wonderful curve perfectly.

However, Joan of Arc seemed to hate the feeling of being restrained, and she ripped the gauze skirt off her body, then grabbed a white bath towel and wrapped her naked body. At this moment, Joan of Arc suddenly had an inexplicable sense of disobedience, as if she shouldn't exist here, but in the next second, this sense of disobedience disappeared, but the kind female figure in her mind lingered for a long time.

"It's a strange feeling, although it's familiar, but I just can't remember it, forget it, let's go pick tomorrow's clothes first. Joan of Arc said with a frown, and walked towards the room with wet footprints.

In the mansion in the corner of Versailles, the maid Mama, who was talking about something, suddenly shuddered, and then, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye and dripped onto the ground under her feet.

"Lady Maid, are you okay?" Gil asked with concern as she looked at the Maid Chief's strange behavior.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's weird, I don't know why, I suddenly feel like I've lost something very important. The maid wiped the corners of her eyes, frowned, and said, "It's okay, let's go on, maybe it's because Versailles has been too unstable lately." ”

"Yes, the public execution in Central Square, which left at least 50,000 people dead in that chaos, is terrible. Anna remembered the days when she had been dragged out of the city by carriage and hugged her shoulders tightly.

She was the court dance teacher that Vlad III had saved at the ball, and without the foil of her dress, Anna looked even more melancholy than she had that night.

"I haven't thanked you yet, and if it weren't for you, I might have had an accident that night. Anna said, bowing deeply to Vlad III. She had been looking for an opportunity to thank Vlad III, but they had not been seen since their separation that night, and it was not until a surprise visit from Vlad III and Jill that Anna saw him again.

"Don't worry about that, I just had something to do that night. If you really want to thank a priest who is dead. Vlad III said calmly.

"Well, then thank you to the priest for allowing me to meet you and be lucky enough to avoid two crises. ”