It turned out that Weston was thinking too much about himself, even if both of them flew up and flew around the ancient tree several times, they didn't find anything, and unwillingly, Weston had to cut off a few branches and leave with Vivian.

The vampire territory of the Dracula family is not very close to here, and Weston is a little anxious, so the two of them did not walk slowly, but chose to fly.

Before nightfall, the two arrived at Dracula's territory.

As soon as they landed, they only listened to a few rumors of "brushing", and suddenly there were a few more men and women in front of the two.

Pale skin, blood-red pupils, long canine teeth, pitch-black lips, sharp nails...... Obviously, these are all vampires.

"Lord Viscount!" Seeing Vivien, several people immediately knelt on one knee and lowered their heads deeply.

Vivien no longer looked like a little woman in front of Weston at this time, her pretty face was full of majesty and coldness, and her red lips opened slightly: "This is a guest invited by Lord Dracula, lead the way!" ”

"Yes, distinguished guest, please come with me!" One of the male vampires, who looked like the leader, had no doubts, and simply stood up and led the way, while the rest of the vampires disappeared again.

"This is our Dracula family's escort team, although the strength is not strong, but it is still good to use it for vigilance." Vivien turned to Weston to introduce.

Weston nodded, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his magic when these vampires appeared and disappeared, it was clear that they fought with excellent physical strength, which was also the vampire's ability to watch.

Muggle rumors say that vampires are afraid of sunlight, garlic and crosses, but Weston knows that these are mostly fake.

As he knows, vampires are not afraid of sunlight, but rather love it.

However, it can't be said that there is nothing wrong with that, after all, a vampire is technically nothing more than a moving corpse. Corpses always decay, and sunlight speeds up the decay of vampires, so it's not wrong to say that they are their nemesis.

As for garlic, vampires' sense of smell is quite sensitive, it is said that it is more sensitive than a dog's nose, and the smell of garlic is very strong, which is undoubtedly a torture for vampires.

The words of the cross are pure nonsense. This rumor is just from the Holy See, and it is the same reason that the wizard can be burned to death with fire, and it is just a pleasure to find out of boredom.

"Huh?" Weston looked at the male vampire leading the way, and asked with some surprise, "There are actually fluctuations of magic power in your body!" ”

"It's nothing, I'm just a wizard who is afraid of death." The male vampire replied with a blank face, and continued to lead the way.

"This is one of the few pseudo-bloods in the family," Vivien said, "Vampires like this are all converted from wizards, have a longer lifespan than ordinary vampires, and can cast some dark magic. ”

"However, their magic power is not always like this, not only can they not increase their magic power like ordinary wizards, but as time increases, their magic power will slowly decrease, and finally, they will become an ordinary vampire, just slightly stronger."

It seems that this is the pseudo-blood that Vivien mentioned. Weston nodded knowingly.

After walking for a while, Weston felt a sudden light in front of him, and a huge clearing without any trees appeared in front of him, and a dark castle stood on top of the clearing, and the clearing was planted with patches of lavender, which were basically the same length, and looked carefully cared for.

"I'm sorry I can only lead the way here." The male vampire turned to the two of them, and after seeing Vivien nod, one dodged and disappeared.

"Let's go, I'll take the rest of the way." Vivien smiled, "This is where Lord Dracula is, and ordinary vampires are not allowed to set foot here. It was only after I became a Bloodline that I got Dracula's permission. ”

Weston nodded, admiring the sea of purple flowers around him as he walked.

I didn't expect this old guy to be quite emotional! Weston looked at it and thought to himself, speaking of which, it seems that there is a lavender estate in France, shouldn't he take some time to visit Fleur?

As he walked, with some thought, Weston walked to the front of the castle.

The style of Dracula's castle is not like the English Gothic style of Hogwarts, nor the French style of Beauxbatons, but a typical German Gothic style.

The walls of the entire castle are pitch black, as if they have been smeared with ink over and over again, and even the brick joints are not revealed, and it looks like it is completely integrated. The lines are also angular, and it is clear that the owner of this castle is either a rigid guy, or quite principled.

Weston compared the contents of the book "The Master's Personality - The Connection between Architecture and Wizards" that he had read in his mind, and had a preliminary judgment about Count Dracula, who he was going to meet next.

It's just that things don't seem to be going the way he thinks......

"Welcome to Dracula's house, your arrival has added a touch of nobility to the entire Dracula Collar! I'm Vlad Zebes Dracula, and I'm so grateful for your presence, little master! A meticulous old man in a crisp tuxedo with meticulous hair bowed deeply to Weston, who had just entered the door.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened? Weston looked at the old man bowing to him in front of him in a daze, and then looked at the vampires who were kneeling down around him, and the whole person was a little overwhelmed.

"Well, sir, I think we should relax a little, what do you think?" Weston looked at the old man in front of him and said lightly.

"Yes, follow your will, little master!" The old man straightened up and whispered coldly to the vampires who were still kneeling, "You all go down!" ”

"Yes, Lord Count!" The vampires responded neatly, and walked out towards the door with their heads bowed, without making a sound in between.

Weston glanced at Vivien and saw that she was also dazed, and it was clear that she didn't know what was going on.

However, the vampires' words let Weston know the identity of the old man in front of him, and if nothing else, he should be the legendary Earl of the Night, the patriarch of the Dracula family - Count Dracula.

Knowing the identity of the old man, Weston was even more confused, why did the dignified vampire count call him little master?

Moreover, Vivien said that in the entire Dracula family, she was the only one in the bloodline, however, Weston clearly felt that the Count Dracula in front of him had the same magical fluctuations that belonged to the blood clan as Vivien. That is, Count Dracula is an authentic blood family?

Weston looked at Count Dracula, took a deep breath, let himself barely calm down, and said solemnly: "Mr. Count Dracula, I think, you should give me an explanation for all this, right?" ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure!" Count Dracula nodded.

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