"My lord, what should I do?" Behind Radu, the dragon assassin dressed in black asked with a frown, although they asked themselves to be worthy of the werewolves brought by Durotan, but in addition to these, there was also a rather unfavorable situation, "There are not many people on Joan of Arc's side, if they are surrounded......"

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Radu turned his head and glared fiercely at the Dragon Assassin behind him, before retracting his rifle from front of him.

"Looks like you've thought it through, tell me your answer, little imp, what's your choice?" Durotan crossed his hands and looked down at Radu with a blank expression, his eyes were quite deep, but even so, Radu could feel the light as sharp as a knife.

"Hush. Radu's face was quite ugly, he looked at Durotan in front of him, and then at Vlad III behind Durontan, his eyes were full of unwillingness, "You are lucky this time, but believe me, this kind of good luck will not be with you forever, especially you, Vlad, no matter where you are, no matter who is around you, the dragon clan will forever hunt you down until the end of death!"

Vlad III did not speak, he just stood there and smiled faintly. He didn't care about Radu's words, because it was something he had known for a long time, and this realization had been in his mind since he became self-aware.

As Radu spoke, werewolves after werewolves came up to them along the rooftop. Rushing to the front, Thorville jumped straight from the rooftop, landed next to Vlad III, and pulled out the Roman light to confront the Dragon Assassins from afar.

"My lord, our men will be here soon, do you want to attack now?" Tovel asked Durotan as Radu's face grew more and more ugly.

"No, let them go, it's best not to get into a fight with these guys unless necessary. That old fellow Dracuri's stealthy forces aren't as easy to deal with as you might think, and it's not good for us to clash them head-on......" Durotan said, clasping his arms over his chest and looking in the direction of the Dragon Assassin's retreat.

Watching his men walk towards the main entrance, Radu, who was at the end of the line, suddenly turned around and looked at Vlad III: "Although you escaped this time, don't be too complacent, Vlad, my father said when he left Versailles, let me greet you on his behalf." ”

"Hmph, it's quite unpleasant to take this greeting. Go back and tell him that one day, I will go to Silvermoon Canyon to visit him in person, and then everything should be over. Vlad III said with a cold snort.

"Hehehehe, no need, my father really wants you to find him, but not in Silvermoon Canyon, but in ...... Ro, Ma, Ni, Ya!" Radu said, a grim smile on his face, "O my pathetic wandering king, our father will be on your throne, waiting for you, hahahahaha......"

With that, Radu laughed wildly and turned away, stepping away into the distance. Behind him, Vlad III stood in place, clenching his fists tightly, and the expression on his face was so cold that it was even a little hideous.

"Big ...... Are you alright, my lord?" saw him like this, and Thorville asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva.

After a while, Vlad III let go of his hand, he turned his head to look in the direction of Romania, and there was a hint of unease in his eyes: "Radu, bastard...... Tell me the news at such a time, damn ......"

"If I'm not mistaken, Romania should be your territory, and Dracuri will appear there, which means that Romania has fallen. Beside him, Durotan looked down at Vlad III, who had an angry face, and said leisurely, "What are you going to do?"

Vlad III inserted the kiss of the goddess of victory back into the scabbard with a gloomy face, and then said: "Romania is my hometown, I can't sit idly by, the black prince Edward is dead, although there is a threat from Edward III, but since you have come here, I should not worry about these things......"

"So, you're going to leave Versailles?" said Durotan, reclaiming his realm. The scope of his domain is extremely large, in order to ensure that Radu and the others leave completely, he has been opening it just now, "Although I don't mean to stop you, but Vlad, don't forget who Dracuri is, if you go back alone, what else can you do but send you to death?"

While they were talking, more and more werewolves came to the neighborhood. Livien and Jill, caught in the crowd, squeezed out of it and came to Torville and Vlad III, respectively.

"My lord, it's great to see that you're safe and sound!" Ignoring the eyes of the people around her, Livian threw herself directly on Tovir, no matter how calm she was in front of others, after seeing Tovir, she still couldn't control her inner feelings.

"I saw the gap in the wall, such a tragic battlefield, I thought something had happened to you......" Livien hugged Tovel's body tightly, burying her face in his chest.

Thorville reached out and stroked Livien's back, then lowered his head and whispered, "Honey, I'm fine, I'm sorry to worry you so much." Okay, let's control your emotions for now, the atmosphere here is not suitable for talking about this right now. ”

Livien nodded slightly, then removed her face from Thorwell's chest. Her eyes were red and tear-stained, and a wet mark was clearly visible on Thorville's chest, but he didn't care, he took his wife's hand, and stood respectfully behind Vlad III......

By the time Thorville and his wife were warm, Gil had almost understood the current situation, and he stood at the right hand of Vlad III, bowing his head without saying a word.

“...... In addition to being my territory and hometown, there is another reason why I have to go back to Romania. Vlad III said, his right hand unconsciously touched the hilt of the Kiss of the Goddess of Victory, "I have a very special weapon in the palace, if I don't get it back, I have even less chance of confronting Draculi, although I don't know how powerful he is now, but judging from the situation of Joan of Arc and Radu, it is definitely not something that anyone can easily deal with!"

"Oh, is that old guy so strong now? I fought him a thousand years ago, and although I didn't win, it's not as exaggerated as you say, and if he's really that strong now, then I'd love to see it." Durotan said, his gray-white beard raised upward, and as the oldest king of the wolf clan, he was known for his warlikeness.

Even after thousands of years, the blood flowing in his body still boiled like magma when it came to battle.

"With your help, the chances of success in my operation would have increased considerably, but as things stand, France seems to need your presence even more. Vlad III glanced at Tovel, who was now casting a grateful glance at him, "When Edward III's crisis is resolved, if you are interested in helping, please feel free to come to me." ”

Listening to Vlad III's words, Durotan suddenly laughed, his voice was already loud, and when he laughed wildly, he shook the eardrums of others: "You really deserve to be a blood-stained king ghost, no matter how you killed Old Jack, this guts alone, you are enough to bear this title." Hehehe, I can refuse the help of a king without hesitation, this amount really makes me admire. ”

"You have won the prize, and you can stand on the opposite side of the Dragon Clan without hesitation, this instrument is worthy of the admiration of others, Lord Dulongtan. Vlad III's expression relaxed slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Hmph, don't underestimate the werewolves, the Grand Duke of the Dragon, Drakury, has been in control of the strongest king for too long, and I think many people in the blood clan want to try this name. Durotan said, with a wave of his hand, the werewolves standing near them instantly moved out of the way, "Vampires can only travel at night, and now there are still two hours before the sun rises, enough for you to get some distance." While not sure you'll be safe on the road, my men will escort you out of Versailles and hopefully this isn't our last time we'll meet. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, after getting my things back, I will come to France if necessary, and if your desire to challenge Delacuri has not changed by then, please join forces with me!"