said that it was a banquet, naturally Mu En would not be invited alone, he was the protagonist, so there must be enough supporting roles, and most of the supporting roles selected by Michelle were young children of aristocratic families who were familiar with her these days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are not many people, only more than 20, most of them with beautiful female companions, gorgeously dressed, and chatting and laughing. It wasn't a serious meeting like the last one, and there weren't too many elders, so everyone seemed relaxed.

The Igor family's magic caravan has a long history, whether it's the carved handrails, the wear and tear on the wheels, or the quaint reins of the six-legged wildebeest.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this ancient thing represents tatters and obsolescence, and should have been thrown away a long time ago, but in the eyes of the aristocracy, this bit is a deep hidden heritage.

Of course, a long time does not mean that the performance is low, at least the pattern engraved on the wheels, the fine and complex wind system floating array has an excellent effect, Mu En sat in the magic caravan actually had a feeling of driving a sports car.

Especially hoisting the rose flag of the Igor family, everywhere he passes is evasion and dodging, the wide streets are at his disposal, plus the front and rear fully armed guards open the way, even if the leaders of the Great Celestial Empire go to the streets and the police cars open the way, it is nothing more than that.

The distance from the Château del Rose to the Marquis of Bach was not too close, but at this speed, it was only half an hourglass, and when Muen got out of the carriage, the first thing he saw was Miss Michel Bach standing at the door.

The glow of the magic lantern became her background, and in the dim light, she wore a pleated floral low-cut court dress, and the first thing that caught her eye was her towering breasts, her slender waist, and her snow-white skin.

Looking up, the blonde hair was coiled into a bun, and there were slightly curly strands of hair hanging down on each side, and the breeze carried the hair fluttering, and there was more playfulness under the beautiful face.

She stood there prettyly, looking at Mu En with a smile, there was nothing that was not beautiful, and nothing was not a temptation.

At least at this time, Mu En was stunned, as if he had been subjected to the 'human immobilization technique', and he was stunned in place, and he didn't move for a long time.

It was still Nazel who seemed to feel embarrassed, and beside him raised his eyebrows, his fingers flicked on the bowstring, and the piercing humming sound suddenly appeared in Muen's ears, which made him look confused, but he also woke up.

"Your Excellency, I'm glad you to come to my banquet. Michelle was still very satisfied with Muen's reaction, she walked up to Muen, and gently made a palace courtesy beside Muen.

The fragrance of Rulan filled Mu En's mouth and nose, which made Mu En a little intoxicated by this feeling, and he was a little at a loss and said: "I am honored to receive the invitation of Miss Beauty!"

"Let's go inside, then. As she spoke, Michelle took Muen's hand and led him inside.

The palatial hall, the exquisite and delicious food, the non-stop maids, the elegant and chic nobles, and the beautiful female companions, the banquet has everything it should have.

To the melodious playing of the harpist, Muen and Michelle danced the first dance, and then the whole feast really began.

Well, it is worth mentioning that this time, Mu En seems to have practiced her dancing skills hard during this time, and she danced with Michelle, but she performed well.

Obviously, this banquet is different from the last time, it belongs to pure hedonism, and the twenty or so aristocratic teenagers are not the main figures of each family, they also seem to know Mu En's identity, and they are still very restrained at the beginning, but a few glasses of wine are in the stomach, and in the role of alcohol, that is really let go.

They were dancing, playing and singing, or boasting about their 'achievements', but they were all having fun anyway.

Of course, they were still able to maintain the most basic calm, and did not appear ugly in front of others, but it seemed that as time went by, one by one the aristocratic teenagers disappeared at the end of the road with their female companions, or other people's female companions, or beautiful maids.

Mu En, as the center of the audience, deserves to be the focus, and the teenagers and girls around him all looked at him with longing and admiration, at first, he was quite shy, but after a while, under the influence of alcohol, he was also able to let go.

He began to brag about his 'achievements' again, describing the scene of his battle with a six-armed snake demon, what stabbed through the heart with a sword at the last moment, and what was burned by the fire poison and almost died.

In addition, what else is going around in the sea of beasts, such as entering a no-man's land, what is single-handedly taking on the Dark Wizard Academy, and the blade is beyond the dark wizard.

Anyway, how shocking the world came about, in his description, there seems to be nothing he can't do.

Obviously, most of the young nobles around him have received some tasks from the family, and when they surround Mu En, there are some temptations in their words, and Mu En ignores these temptations, he knows everything, he speaks endlessly, and every time he is shocking and endless, and his answers are extremely straightforward.

Of course, the specific value is not trustworthy, uh, there is no bottom!

After a long time, the cowhide seemed to blow bigger and bigger, so that the surrounding aristocratic teenagers couldn't keep the smiles on their faces, and the inexplicable smiles seemed to be a little sarcastic.

Only Miss Michelle did adore as always, staring at him with eyes like autumn water, bright and indescribably sincere.

Finally, it seemed that the alcohol had taken effect, and Mu En began to be a little confused, and when Michelle saw this, he immediately commanded the two maids behind him to help Mu En up and walk towards the room behind the hall.

Seeing the gradually departing figure, the remaining aristocratic teenagers all smiled with a smile of 'can only be understood but not spoken', of course, there was no braggart to listen to, they also relaxed and plunged into the carnival.

In the crowd, there was only one fat man with a big belly staring at the corridor that was no longer visible, his brows furrowed, and there seemed to be something difficult to choose in his eyes.

His name was Nietzsche, Nietzsche-Bartlet, the least valued of the four marquises.

In the room, there is a large bed.

Mu En seemed to be a little thirsty after the alcohol, he turned over and got up in a daze, trying to find some water to drink, but the scene directly scared him awake.

At the end of the big bed, a woman sat on a chair, Michelle had stripped off all her clothes, and only put a light silk gauze on her body, covering the most critical position, but she couldn't hide the hot body that made her blood rush.

She sat there, her legs folded, and her beautiful face was not as pretty as usual, but more mature, enchanting, and charming in her bones.

She is Michel Bach, but if Michel Bach was a young girl before, then Michel Bach is a mature young woman, as if a time with her eyes closed, countless years have passed at once.

Of course, what frightened Mu En the most was that her eyes were already as red as blood, and there were fangs in her mouth exposed, like thorns and hooks.

Behind her stood two maids, one plump and one tall, both with sharp teeth and fangs, although they were quite beautiful when taken out alone, but at this time they became the background, and in the light of Michelle, they were not worth mentioning.

The four corners of the big bed have chains specially used for binding, but it seems to be disdain for Muen, he is not tied, that is, because of this, after he woke up, he jumped up instantly, leaning against the corner of the wall, he trembled and pointed at Michelle, and said, "You, you, you, you are a vampire? What about Miss Michelle? What did you do to Miss Michelle?"

Until this point, he still seemed a little reluctant to believe it.

"Vampires, don't use this insulting word to describe the Great Bloodline. Michelle took a goblet out of nowhere, and there was a red liquid circulating in it, exuding a strange sweet fragrance, only to hear her continue: "As for Michelle, am I not?"

In the last sentence, all the flattery on her face was gone, her eyes faded bloodshot, and she became the youthful and energetic Miss Michel Bach again.

Mu En seemed to tremble like a ghost, and said tremblingly: "You, you are not, don't, don't kill me, I can give you anything!"

"Kill you, I wasted so much effort to usher you, do you think I just want to kill you?" Michelle said with a chuckle, his expression full of excitement:

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I will give you eternal life, give you unimaginable power, I will be your nominal wife, and I can help you stabilize the situation in Ilmassu City.

As long as you let me take a bite, on your neck, a very light bite, and then, you can get what you never dreamed of, and I will get what I want, how nice!"

"So, that's what you're for?" Mu En seemed to finally get the news he wanted, he straightened up, rubbed his chin, and said, "By controlling me, and then controlling the entire Rose Collar, millions of intelligent beings will become your blood food."

It seems that Peter's assassination has nothing to do with you before, but I'm really curious, who is standing behind you?

Is it the Thirteen Clans from the Dark World, or the lackeys in the dark wizard's captivity?"

At this time, Mu En, there was still the previous cowering fear, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and the only thing reflected in his black eyes was calm, infinite calm.

Also, the acting has been done now, and the things that should be determined have been determined, and it is time to end.