(Cat flutter Chinese)

"June 13, 1511, overcast. ”

"The rainy season in London is here, and it's delightful good news. For the next few months, I didn't have to put that disgusting corpse powder on my face to attend a drinking party in Shiro, and I remember the last time I ate that beautiful girl's fair and soft neck and tender and delicious blood, which made me hungry and impatient."

"August 3, 1513, cloudy. ”

"I couldn't believe my eyes, who did I see? a woman who looked exactly like Elizabeth, her skin was as smooth as milk, and her eyes were as charming as roses."

"August 5, 1513, Cloudy"

"Unbelievable, she turned out to be a blood clan, her name is Mina, and her blood-sucking appearance is so sexy, I think I'm already in love with her"

"September 4, 1514, Cloudy"

"Today, Mina Lesembano is my second wife. We will never grow old and never die, we will always be in love" Carlo held in his hand the intimate diary of our dear Count Dracula.

As a proud count, Count Dracula naturally followed some of the old aristocratic traditions, and he had always had the habit of taking notes, which lasted for centuries, slowly diminishing as he grew older, but never changing.

Dracula's yellowed parchment was carefully bound, and the contents of the diary ranged from trivial and complicated at first to a few pen strokes, recording the entire process of Dracula's growth from a newborn bloodline to a vampire count.

After becoming an earl, Dracula spent most of his time in a long slumber, a period in which there was very little content, but everything recorded was much more significant.

"March 26, 1556, Rainstorm"

"Mina gave birth to the crystallization of our love, her white skin, sharp blood teeth and tender wings, how lovely she is This is my first time as a father, how I love her, my acador" Carlo raised his eyebrows slightly, he thought of the oil painting he saw in the castle hall, sure enough, Dracula also had a daughter.

The following diary records the warmth of Dracula's family of three.

"Acardo quickly learned how to find a blood vessel in the neck of an adult man, and she was a little nervous and impatient when she sucked blood for the first time, and she choked on the plasma, which was so cute."

"Accator is such a smart child, she is addicted to stake torture, I like to hear her giggles when she kills, she loves the game of killing, I have to grab more toys for her, although Mina told me not to spoil her, but who made me a great father" Dracula was a good husband and a great father, who could have killed nearly a third of the inhabitants of Transylnia for ten years while his wife was pregnant, and he could have killed nearly a third of the inhabitants of Transylnia in order to make his daughter happy.

This vast and selfless love touched even Carlo. Unfortunately, the diary has a sudden change in style on the next page.

The handwriting on this page is messy and violent, and the traces of blood ink are truncated more than once, and one can imagine how angry and sad Dracula was at that time.

"July 1779, cloudy and rainy"

"Scam, it's all a scam, Mina's cousin, the slut, the ugly and disgusting face of the Lesembano family, all those old and rotten guys who came for the bloody cloak, can't keep me, I escaped, their plot failed, but I also lost the chance to see her again, oh, my daughter, lovely Accado" Carlo touched his smooth chin, his face showed a sudden look, poor Dracula had suffered betrayal, no wonder he couldn't see his vampire wife and daughter in the castle.

As for the bloody cloak, Carlo glanced at the transparent light mask on the table, it should be this thing.

"I'm going to resurrect Elizabeth, I'm going to kill Mina, I'm going to take my daughter back" The diary ends abruptly, the last page of parchment covered with dried blood, each pen filled with Dracula's deep resentment and anger.

Carlo slowly closed his notes, glanced at the mass of meat sauce on the wall, and sighed that the mighty Count Dracula was also a poor man with a story.

Carlo's soft and kind heart was greatly touched, and he waved his hand to stop the torture of Dracula.

"Alright, Alina, you can rest for a while" Alina trembled and fell to her knees in thanks, then curled up in a corner.

Carlo beckoned slightly, and the pale Count Dracula slowly floated in front of him. More than 2,000 experiences of going from human to blood sauce and then recovering and being smashed have made Dracula's mental state very bad, and the energy consumed by each rebirth is one thing, and the almost endless cycle of death is the most terrible and desperate torture.

Dracula stared at Carlo, the resentment in his eyes could not be described in words, Carlo believed that he was willing to trade everything for the opportunity to kill Carlo.

Unfortunately, this can obviously only be an extravagant hope. Dracula noticed the note in Carlo's hand, and the humiliation and shame of having his secret snooped on made him struggle violently, and he let out a beastly roar from the bottom of his throat, baring his teeth at Carlo like a dog.

And Carlo just looked at him silently with a look of pity and indifference, and Carlo's slender fingers slowly ran over Dracula's pale face.

"What a sad story you have experience, congratulations, dear Earl, you have managed to impress me," Carlo sighed, "I have completely given up on the idea of killing you," and Carlo paid a portion of the evil points in exchange

The spell of "Soul Reading", with the bonus of Purgatory Flame, he can read most of Dracula's memories without devouring him, although the brutal power in the process will completely cleanse Dracula's soul and turn him into an immortal idiot, but this is also a great gift, isn't it?

"I swear by the honor of the Demon God of Carlo" Carlo looked serious, put his palm on the top of Dracula's head, and solemnly swore "I will take good care of your lovely daughter and get everything back for you on the wife who betrayed you."

"Uh" Dracula's body struggled violently, his eyes staring at Carlo, eager to eat him alive.

But the next moment, a pale blue glow shone from Carlo's hand, enveloping Dracula's head. Dracula's head instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, his body twitched violently, and the huge memories of more than four hundred years were absorbed by Carlo little by little.

When Carlo was content to stop, Dracula

"Snap" fell to the ground, his body was intact, his eyes lost their luster, dazed and empty, like a puppet.

Carlo took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood and brains on his hands, and lightly instructed: "Make a cross and nail him to it" Carlo showed a look of compassion in his eyes,

"Our Count Dracula, it's time for a good rest" The three vampire brides, their heads bowed deadly, their bodies shaking like chaff fluttering in Chinese