As Rog struggled to push open the castle gates, an old red carpet stretched from his feet to the hall, and he saw a semi-circular parlor with elegant and exquisite furniture, just like the noble halls of the human kingdom furnished in a quiet and beautiful hall.

Before he could step in, Lilith behind her had already jumped into the door, trotted to a row of couches in the living room, and sat down on the couch.

"Ouch!" Little Lori jumped up from the sofa, clutching her sore little head and little buttocks, and looked back at the sofa behind her with a bitter face, the hard stone-like seat almost made her cry.

"Little fool, just sit down if you don't see clearly!" Rogge strode into the living room and slashed the surface of the sofa with his silver sword, and a crisp crash was heard, and a spark flew out of the blade.

"It's actually a stone!" Little Lori pouted with a sad face, waved her little foot and kicked it on the sofa, but she covered her little feet that were hurt and screamed.

"I can't help you!" Rogge shook his head with a smile and walked from behind the couch to the red-carpeted staircase at the end of the hall.

Catherine followed behind and glanced at Lilith's resentful expression, and muttered with a smile, "Who is the stupid girl?"

"Stupid girl dare to laugh at me, you stop me!" Lilith glared at her in annoyance, and stretched out two small hands to grab Catherine, and the two girls ran to the stairs one after the other, and suddenly saw Rogge turn around and stare at them with a serious face.

"We're not here to visit, ladies!" Rog gave them a cold look, and looked back at the staircase in front of him, which branched off to the left and right, and the red carpet on both sides of the staircase was covered with dust, and there were no footprints in sight.

"It's not inhabited. Rogge looked up at the walls around the hall and at the railing on the second floor, and found a lot of dusty cobwebs, and the chandelier on the ceiling was all that was left of the chain, and the lampholder was nowhere to be found.

"Be careful, this is a place of right and wrong!" said Rogge, looking down at the two girls, "Didn't you notice? Isn't it strange that there is not a single lamp in the whole hall, neither chandeliers nor wall lamps, not even candlesticks?"

"When you say that, I think it's chilling here. Catherine shrunk her shoulders and gently rubbed her arm with her hand.

"Let's go inside and have a look, hopefully the host is really not at home. Rogge turned and ascended the stairs to the right into a corridor, where Lilith turned into a bird and lay on Catherine's head, allowing her to carry herself after Rogge.

There was a dead silence in the dark hallway, and the two of them could not hear anything except their own footsteps, and the darkness around them seemed to blacken their eyes with ink, and even Rogge felt that his vision was a little blurry.

He stopped and took the silver sword from his back, the brilliant light that bloomed from the sword dispelled the darkness, but it was only within two or three meters of Rogge's center, Catherine also took out the Soul Eater short sword, helping Rogge slightly expand the range of light.

The two walked side by side in the red-carpeted corridor, pricking up their ears to listen to their faint footsteps, and the air was filled with a damp smell that reminded Rog of the dungeons where humans held death row prisoners.

Tick-tock, a drop of liquid dripping from the ceiling and shattering on the uncovered stone slab at Rog's feet, Rog stopped, looked down at his feet, raised his sword and pointed at the ceiling, the light reflected a wet stone wall.

"It won't be long before stalactites will grow in this damn place!" Rog said, glancing disgustingly at the moss-covered damp walls, retracting his silver sword and speaking to Catherine.

The two men walked less than ten meters forward, the road was blocked by a wall, and an intricately carved wooden door was embedded in the stone wall, and Rogge stepped forward to try to push the wooden door, but found that the door was not locked.

He cautiously pushed open the stone door and peered inside, which was a small rectangular hall surrounded by strangely shaped demon statues.

In the center of the hall is a sarcophagus carved out of the surface of a humanoid figure lying flat and sleeping, with the head of the relief rushing to another door of the hall.

"Looks like we've met old friends. Rogge completely ignored the gaze of the surrounding demon statues, stepped forward and gently stroked the sarcophagus with his hand, stared at the humanoid relief lying flat with a frown, and said: "This is the sarcophagus of a vampire, judging from the form of the relief, the identity of the owner of the sarcophagus is not noble." ”

After inspecting the whole hall to make sure that nothing terrible was lurking, he turned back to Catherine and said, "Take out your gun, and if I open the lid and come out of something, let it have your silver bullets for breakfast!"

Catherine took out the silver handcuff and stood on the left side of the sarcophagus and raised her gun to aim, Rogge silently made a look, and struggled to push the sarcophagus away, revealing a third of the opening, he looked down into the sarcophagus, and a dense red dot lit up in the sarcophagus of the black hole.

With a "bang", the overwhelming bat flew out of the sarcophagus, let out an unbearable howl, and frantically pounced on Rogge and Catherine, the girl panicked and ducked back, shooting four shots into the air, but not a single bat hit.

Rogge waved his hand and unleashed five blades, forming a layer of silver-shining knife nets around the two of them, and the rampage bats were torn to pieces one after another, but the bats still pounced on them frantically.

The two of them rushed to the other door, Rog slammed open the door and pulled Catherine slammed it shut, and the "poof" sound of bats hitting the door was heard inside, and after a lot of commotion, the door finally returned to silence.

Rog withdrew his blade, looked down at Catherine and asked, "You weren't bitten, were you?"

"It's fine. Catherine shook her head and asked, "Why are there so many bats in there?"

"You can think of them as pets," Rogge said with a shrug, "like pet dogs in the arms of the Duchess and Misses!"

Catherine frowned in surprise, feeling incredulous at Rogge's words, Rogge gently patted her on the shoulder and said, "There are many strange things in this world, little adventurer, they will constantly refresh your understanding of the world, wait and see!"

He continued on his way with Catherine, once again submerged in the tide of darkness, the sound of footsteps echoing in the silent corridor making them feel like they were in a great tomb, the echoes in their ears like a treacherous goblin fiddling with their tense nerves.

Suddenly, Rogge stopped, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him, Catherine looked up at him uneasily, and asked tremblingly, "What's wrong?"

Rog glanced back at the corridor behind him, and said in a low voice, "It seems that something is following us, and I can feel those eyes hiding in the dark." ”

His words sent a shudder to Catherine, and she hurriedly leaned over to Rogge's side, clenching her dagger and looking around in fear, but she didn't find any eyes.

"It's still hiding, looking for the right moment, follow me, don't give it a chance!" Rogge whispered to Catherine.

He turned and walked on with Catherine, and faintly heard the sound of wings flapping behind him, and when he turned back, he saw only a thick inky darkness, and the sound was gone.

The two of them continued to move forward under the protection of the light, and the voice soon followed, and Rog could clearly hear its greedy breathing, and he could also feel the hunger and thirst in its eyes, like a hungry leopard seeing a fat antelope.

He took Catherine's hand and sped up his steps, the girl felt that Rogge's pace was significantly faster, and faintly felt a strange moan coming from behind, she felt that her knees were weakening, but she didn't dare to stop, she could only be dragged forward by Rogge.

Suddenly, Rog's footsteps stopped, Catherine's whole body trembled violently, and she looked up to see two gorgeous doors in front of her, and on the doors were carved two bewitching women, the surface of which was plated with a layer of gold, which looked noble and cold in the light.

Rogge let go of Catherine's hand and pushed the door in, pulled Catherine into the room and closed the door, he listened with his ear to the door for a while, heard no movement, and said with a little relief, "It seems to be gone." ”

"What is that?" asked Catherine, with trepidation.

"I don't know, if it's really a vampire, then it's probably more powerful than any vampire nobleman I've ever seen. Rogge said with a frown.

He glanced back at the room behind him, and found it a beautifully furnished bedroom, with a soft carpet on the floor, an elegant wardrobe and bookcase arranged around it, and a round table in the center of the room, with two soft chairs beside it.

He walked to the table, lifted the gilded kettle on the table, and a rancid bloody smell came to his face, Rogge hurriedly closed the lid of the kettle, waved his hand in disgust to dispel the stench, and raised the silver sword in his hand to illuminate the room.

"If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this place is a woman. Rogge pointed to the dressing table beside the bed and said to Catherine that the girl saw a comb and some small bottles on it, but did not find the mirror.

"Vampires can't find mirrors in their rooms, because they don't see them, and they reveal their identities. Answering Catherine's question, Rogge replied unsurprisingly, and he turned to the sarcophagus next to the dressing table, and looked down to see the sarcophagus carved with dense words.

"Come and see this!" Rogge beckoned Catherine to him, pointed to the sarcophagus engraved with words, and read out the words line by line.

"In December 1300 A.D., it was a painful day, and we failed. Humans and their allies invaded the Cursed Lands, they defeated my father, and I failed to complete the roundabout mission my father had given me. ”

"Those damned elves and white wizards, they have delayed our march, we are blocked only two kilometers from the intended location, and we are watching the human army break through our last barrier!"

"But that doesn't mean the Bloods will fall, we must survive in isolation, and with a handful of Death Knights and the Legion of Corpses in Thalsalas, we have captured a human harbor and come to this island. ”

"We will sleep here, waiting for the day when my father will wake up, the future of the Bloods will not be annihilated by the rising of the sun, I am waiting for the day when the Bloodlines will rise!" - Elizabeth, daughter of Orlando, King of the Bloods. ”

"The daughter of the ghost king," Rog and Catherine looked at each other and said in a shocked tone, "This joke is too big!"

Before he could finish speaking, there were suddenly messy footsteps and strange screams in the corridor outside the gate.

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