It was a gloomy building, and above the iron-poured gate were three towers side by side, with a layer of jagged carved cornices, on which the emblem of the Bruch clan was engraved with red dye: two bloody swords surrounded by thorns, side windows inlaid with stained glass on the left and right, and above it was a dark bell tower made of bluestone, on the top of which were placed many obsidian goyles, and the eyes made of black backbone crystal seemed to stare at every visitor, and behind the three towers, the gloomy castle with many corner towers and towers was like a low-leaning beast, choosing people to devour。 Around the castle, reddish-glowing lava acts as a moat, and flags with blood-red backgrounds are erected on top of the towers and towers, with cloud-clad ripples on them, and a monster with the body of an eagle and the tail of a snake is displayed on the flag.

Del Mont and the three fell from the sky, standing on the dry grass outside the moat, Ekonina looked at the stowed drawbridge, stretched out a finger, slid against the sling, and a huge claw cut the sling and turned into Ekonina's thin little arm.

The obsidian goryle placed on top of the bell tower moved with a flash of red light in its originally dark eyes. The gargoyles flapped their wings, kicked their legs, and flew into the air, aiming their spears at the three of them and swooping down.

"You will be banished!" Alice's right hand brushed the huge crystal ball in her left hand, and a small spatial crack appeared in front of each gargoyle, sucking the gargoyles inside, and then the rift healed as if nothing had happened.

"Wait for me outside. Del Mont admonished, and walked into the castle.

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Castle Hall

"Frenande!" Delmont shouted, "Frenande!"

Delmund suddenly dodged to the left, a knife light slashed through Delmun's neck just now, and then a black man appeared behind Delmun, and then rushed towards Delmun, this speed far exceeded the limits of human beings, and even among the bloodlines, John: Frenand D. Dracula's strongest blood slave, slashed at Delmun's throat, but when he reached Delmun's face, it was split into two halves and almost pasted against Delmun's body, and Delmont was inserting the long sword back into the sheath.

Delmund continued to walk forward, up the stairs, turned left in the circular hallway, opened the second door on the right, and walked in.

"You're back, Del Mond?" The man with his back to Del Mont made a metallic roaring sound from his mouth, and at the same time, the armor wrapped in silver light began to spread from the palm of his right hand and gradually covered the entire arm, and the inch-thick metal blocks rubbed against each other, making a tooth-aching sound, and a huge battle axe full of broken rings appeared on Frenand's arm, with a moire silver theme and inlaid with crystals [Executioner]! His armor-covered right hand was pulled up from the weapon rack beside him, the chair rotated in a semicircle, and Frenande, dressed in a silver robe with a metal jaw, stood up, eight crystal balls that glowed and fluorescently flew around him.

Freynand took a step forward and arrived in front of Delmont in the next moment, and his huge battle axe also fell, Delmont's body blurred for a moment, and some of them returned to their true state, [flash]!Forced to interrupt, "It's useless, the entire room space is imprisoned by me, don't try to hide!" Frenand laughed, "If you dare to come back and challenge me, you have to have some real skills, don't always think about running!"

Delmund drew his sword and headed for the tomahawk. The knife and axe made a loud roar, and the next moment Delmont flew out like a cannonball, but Freynand did not catch up, but looked at his right arm, because his right arm was all blown into a pulp from the elbow down, and the tomahawk in his hand had turned to powder.

"You, me off!" Frenande roared, and one of the eight crystal balls flying around him shattered quietly, and with a disgusting-sounding "goo!goo!", a whole new arm grew out of Frenande's wound. Immediately after that, he pulled out a spear with a spear head like an entangled pair of wings [Glory] from the weapon rack beside him! But a short spear was pressed against the tip of the spear, and the artifact threw the spear "Kungunir"!

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Pandimannian

"Sure enough, there is no beauty at all! Seeing them, I can't lift my spirits at all!" Lloyd stared at the thousands of puppets in front of him, although the head was very delicately made, but the stiffness that could not be gotten rid of made Lloyd have a headache, "It's completely uninteresting to manipulate them!"

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"Sister, sister, Sister Epru!" Sylvia chased after Joey, calling her name incessantly, though not always correctly.

"Stop!" Joey turned around and put his hand on Sylvia's head, making Sylvia unable to take a step forward, but Sylvia didn't notice this at all, still waving her arms and running forward, "Don't follow me, and if you want me to say it a few times, I'm not called Epru, my name is Joey!Joey!Joey!"

"Yes, Sister Epru!" Sylvia was unmoved.

"It's Joey!" Joey suddenly looked a lot shorter, "Forget it, don't follow me, go play by yourself." ”

"Yes, Sister Epru!" Sylvia shouted with a smile as she grabbed Joey's leg from the front.

"Oh, Sylvia, when are you going to grow up?" Joey sighed as he pressed his hand to his forehead.

"Huh, have you grown up?" Sylvia shook her chest, "I think I'm too big to be any longer." ”

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"Wine: 20 barrels" Kobertin was inspecting the warehouse, recording what he needed to take with him when he went out, "Pastry: 50 pounds, beef: 100 pounds, white bread: 300 pounds, tea: 500 ounces, well, 500 ounces is enough? 1,000 pounds." Kobotin packed up a large bag of tea.