Count Dracula is indeed a bloodline who is quite good at enjoying life, whether it is in terms of lifestyle or self-cultivation, he can be called a master figure in all aspects.

This life is simply too depraved and corrupt! Weston thought as he stretched comfortably in the milk tub, Count Dracula was going to arrange for him two beautiful vampire maids to serve him, but he was really not used to it, and he simply refused.

After a comfortable bath and a new robe, Weston went straight to the dining room, where Count Dracula had already arranged dinner.

The dragon row on the young dragon that is less than three months old from the Romanian dragon farm, every bite seems to have a fireball exploding in the mouth; The dark agave, which has been cellared for nearly 1,400 years, is also a rare wine in the former Dark Council......

Seafood soup, blackcurrant cake, mango pudding......

A variety of delicacies filled the entire table, everything was so exquisite and luxurious, Weston secretly calculated, almost this dinner would eat at least a whole year's expenses of Hogwarts!

It's too extravagant, it's too corrupt, how can it be like this! Weston thought angrily as he forked up another young dragon row.

After a mediocre dinner in the mouth of Count Dracula, the two went straight to the study, where Vivien had already restlessly looked back and forth several times.

"Lord Earl!" When Vivien saw Count Dracula walk in, she immediately bowed, which Dracula had granted not to kneel on one knee because of her current status as a Bloodliner.

"I think you should be able to give me an explanation by now." Weston sat lazily on the couch in his study, waiting for Count Dracula's words.

"Okay, little master. I think, first of all, you already have a certain guess about your background, right? Count Dracula asked, bowing slightly.

"You mean fallen angels? Or a descendant of the Beryl family? Weston asked nonchalantly.

Count Dracula was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "The little master is really very smart, originally I thought that you could only find out that you were a fallen angel, but I didn't guess that you have confirmed that you are the descendant of the Belier family!" ”

"Honestly, I'm not sure." Weston shook his head, "Originally, I came to the Dark Forest to investigate this matter. Angelina said that in the Meiwa tribe, there should be a part of the record, and this is my purpose. ”

"It's a pity that Vivien and I looked there and found nothing." Weston said with a sigh.

"Angelina?" When Count Dracula heard the name, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, "Is that Angelina from the Meiwa tribe?" ”

"You know?" Weston glanced at Dracula with some surprise.

"Of course, I know her." Dracula nodded, the sparkle in his eyes even heavier, "Actually, she's my wife. ”

it? Weston's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Count Dracula in disbelief.

Count Dracula saw Weston's doubts, and knew how unbelievable it was, and nodded with a wry smile: "You heard it right, she is indeed my wife." However, because of my race, the two of us don't have children. ”

"Presumably, you should know that vampires are infertile, and the same is true for bloodlines."

"And do you know Apollin Delacour?" Weston couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, this is Angelina's child, and it's my child." Dracula nodded as a matter of course, "However, this is only in name. In fact, Apollin was a child 'made' out of Angelina's hair and blood, using the secret methods of the Meiwa clan. ”

Weston instantly understood, that is, Mrs. Delacour was actually still a "test-tube baby"? Is the wizarding world so advanced now?

Count Dracula saw that Weston was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, and waited quietly.

After a long time, Weston came to his senses, looked at Count Dracula's serious appearance, and made a joke: "So, should I call you grandpa too?" ”

"Please don't say that, little master, I'm just a servant of yours!" Count Dracula said with a blank look.

Cut, boring old man. Weston pursed his lips, then sat up straight, and said very seriously, "Now, then, you should tell me, I should know everything." ”

"Yes, that's what I'm supposed to do, little master." Count Dracula nodded, "You've already guessed that you're a descendant of the Belier family, but that's still not accurate. To be precise, the Beryl family is a family that doesn't exist at all! ”

What? Weston looked at Count Dracula in a daze, and only felt a thunderclap in his head.

"Yes, although it's incredible!" Count Dracula nodded solemnly, "I can even swear to Ancestor Cain!" ”

Weston waved his hand, signaling that he was okay and letting him continue.

Count Dracula nodded, and began to tell the ins and outs.

"It is rumored that Solomon once received three items from His Highness Belier, namely the bones of the fallen angels, the blood of Belyl, and the alchemy chapter. This legend is actually true. These three treasures were indeed given by Solomon as rumored in the wizarding world. ”

"However, the rest of the story, the rumors are far from the facts."

"In fact, after receiving the blood of His Highness Belier, Solomon's disciples really wanted to drink it directly and fuse the power of His Highness Belier. It's just that he is just a fragile wizard, how can he be worthy of the power of His Highness Belier, even if it is just a piece of blood! ”

Speaking of this, Dracula's words were full of disdain, and there was a hint of mockery on his face: "Even Lord Lucifer doesn't dare to say that he can definitely defeat His Highness Beryl, and just ants are worthy of it?!" ”

"However, Solomon's disciple is really a genius, and although he can't fuse the blood of His Highness Belier, he has also found a way to borrow the power of Lord Belyl. That's the exchange! It's just that the price is a bit big, and if you don't use the power in your blood once, you will be deprived of a part of your vitality by the blood of His Highness Belier. ”

"Although the power they can use at a time is very limited, and they can only use a trace at a time, it also makes the wizards of the wizarding world believe that they have inherited the power of His Highness Belier, so they call his family the Baryl family."

Dracula finished the paragraph and paused for a moment to allow Weston to absorb it a little.

Weston listened quietly to the origin of the Belier family, not knowing what it was like. I thought I was even clearer, but now, I'm even more confused.

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