"You're going to the imperial capital again?"

"It's unbelievable that this is the way it is. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Despicable vampire, he actually used such means to maim orcs!"

"Aber, please don't get involved in this anymore, give up, that's beyond our control. ”

Hearing about Albert's new plan, Joanna and the others were talking about it, and everyone except Bawen was persuading Albert to give up. It is no longer a simple matter of exterminating a vampire and exposing an ugly aristocracy, but has transformed into a complex political game.

"I have my own plans. Albert looked at everyone and shook his head stubbornly, "Believe me, even if we give up the plan, we won't be able to escape, don't forget, we killed Weytonsting." ”

"I'm begging you. Joanna grabbed Albert's hand, "Don't worry me anymore, even if it's not for me, you have to think about Edith." As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and tears swirled in them.

Joanna has been silently supporting Albert all along, but this time is different, she has to stop him.

"Don't do that, Joe. Albert frowned, wiping Joanna's tears, "I have a plan, and I promise you, we'll all be fine." ”

"......"

Joanna was just as she spoke, but was interrupted by a shadow that was always silent.

Shadow turned his dark face to the factory gate and said in a mechanically cold voice, "Someone's coming. He felt a strange breath of life.

For a moment, everyone fell silent, and as they listened carefully, they could hear faint footsteps coming from outside the factory.

Everyone looked at each other. Then he turned his attention to Albert.

"Hide. Albert lowered his voice. Then he led everyone to hide behind the shelves stacked with large piles of debris. "Alert. He said again. He clenched his fist, and the magic in his body surged. At the same time, the sound of unsheaths sounded, and the others showed their weapons.

"Squeak......

The heavy iron-clad gate moved, and there was a screeching sound.

Albert pursed his breath and stared at the door, curious about the identity of the visitor. Count Sakura and the vampire went to the front line of the war, and now they will definitely not be able to make it back. But who else could it be? Could it be the one behind it?

As the door slowly pushed, two figures came into view.

One of them looked to be about fifty years old, tall and muscular, dressed in heavy pure white plate armor, and carrying a giant sword nearly two meters long.

Albert subconsciously pressed the combat power bracelet, but there was no response. There are only two possibilities for this, either the opponent is not a martial artist, or the opponent's vitality level exceeds the golden level, so it cannot be detected. The other side is clearly the latter. Albert was far away, but he could still feel the palpitating fluctuations in his vitality.

Compared to the first person. The other one is much more ordinary.

The man looked to be in his thirties, unarmed, not the slightest bit of vitality or magic fluctuations, dressed like a nobleman or a wealthy merchant, with pale cheeks tinged with a hint of sickness against the black gown, a red bow tie at the neckline, shiny leather shoes on his feet, and a black top hat on his head.

He walked in first, looked around and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Albert, Ancient Magician, is this how you treat your guests?"

Albert did not respond, and remained in place, observing the two uninvited guests.

"Stop hiding, I can smell you. The man in the gown still said to himself, and looked at the hiding place of Albert and the others, with a mocking smile on his face.

The middle-aged man in plate armor didn't say a word, but just shook the giant sword in his hand.

"That's a werewolf. At that moment, Shadow whispered in Albert's ear, who was familiar with the unique aura of werewolves.

Albert was stunned for a moment, then nodded. After giving everyone a look, he walked out of the darkness and said calmly, "I didn't invite you. ”

"Excuse me, Mr. Albert, and allow me to introduce myself. The man in the gown said politely, and took off his hat, "Baron Bowen Cuckoo, lord of Hayes, this is my territory, so I don't need anyone's invitation. ”

"Another wretched creature willing to be enslaved by vampires. Albert pouted disdainfully.

"No, I'm not enslaved, it's a partnership between me and him. Bowen shook his finger and explained with a smile.

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Albert smiled the same and asked, "Tell me, what you're here for, or are you just here to tell me jokes?"

"No, of course not, humorous Mr. Albert. Bowen shrugged, "I'm just here to help Count Sakura out of trouble, and he's talked about you and your holidays." As he spoke, a viscous black qi like liquid emerged from his side, his body swelled violently, the black dress was torn straight through, and black hairs drilled out of his pores.

In an instant, Bowen was transformed into a werewolf with long black hair.

"It seems that the vampires do think highly of you. Albert said gloomily, the black-haired werewolf is even higher than the white-haired werewolf, and his strength is comparable to that of a king-level powerhouse. Of course, growing into a black-haired werewolf is not easy, and it takes at least 2,000 kills to do it.

"Yes, power and eternal life. Bowen looked at his wolf paw and said fiercely.

"You wretched soul-seller, what's there to be happy about. Albert said jokingly, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Not only him, but the middle-aged man in plate armor frowned, and subconsciously took two steps back, unwilling to get too close to Bowen, although they were now in a cooperative relationship, but that couldn't change his dislike for demonic creatures.

"It seems that you are a man of integrity. Albert caught the middle-aged man's expression, "Why don't you leave Earl Sakura?"

"Ridiculous, what is Count Sakura, and he deserves my allegiance?" the middle-aged man pouted and looked at Albert, "Albert, I've heard your name, and I admit that you're a good young man, but it's a pity that you've provoked a big guy who can't be messed with." He said with some regret, "Of course, if you are willing to surrender, I can not kill you." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency. Albert smiled and said, "But I'd rather die than bow to the devil." He shook his head and said word by word: "Maybe you think I can't do it, but in fact, it's you who can't do it." No matter who your master is or how high your status is, if you let the vampire grow, you will be bound to cocoon. Not only that, but the entire Terran race will be in crisis. ”

With that, a scorching flame ignited at Albert's side.

At the same time, others hiding behind the shelves rushed out, surrounding the two intruders. (To be continued.) )