"Lena Odis Sturet!"

Williams stood up.

Dracula stood in front of the Crimson Princess, "What do you want to do, Master Williams." ”

He ignored the old guy in front of him and stared at the crimson princess behind him: "I'll come to you tomorrow...... I won't wait long. ”

In the past, Princess Crimson would purse her lips and look at him in pain, but because of some kind of reassurance...... Not only was she not afraid, but she also showed a mocking smile: "Your ancestors have waited in the abyss for three hundred years for the god of love, but you are not willing to wait even a few days?" ”

Williams is not really affectionate, he only covets the beauty of Princess Crimson and the power behind her: "When we got married, we had plenty of time to cultivate our relationship. ”

Williams walked out of the mansion, the dampness on his body being dried as the blood mist rose. He made no progress, and the vampires who took the opportunity to search the garden around the garden also found nothing.

"Lyrcus, do you know why there is an abandoned garden at the foot of the castle?" Williams said to the marquis.

"I don't know."

"Because here's ...... Where the lovers of the ancestors lived. Williams hid part of the information, "They often have private meetings, so there must be a secret passage hidden here!" ”

……

The cemetery, where the moist earth blooms, drills out a hand.

The centurion ripped open the dirt, and the coolness poured into the dark tunnel, and the flash of thunder made Annan, who was standing behind, see a tombstone standing.

【Trist Morrell】

The name on the tombstone is a vampire of the Morrell family.

"Wow......"

The centurion sighed and stepped away, and Annan drilled over and emerged from the "tomb".

The cool rain was coming in his face, and taking advantage of the pale lightning, he saw a large area of cold tombstones around him.

The exit of the secret passage is actually in a cemetery...... No wonder it hasn't been discovered by the Morrell family so far.

What a bold former female prince is......

"I'll go out and have a look first." The centurion patted Annan on the shoulder and squeezed past him.

"Stay safe."

"Don't worry." The centurion crawled out of the tomb and disappeared behind the layers of tombstones.

Annan retreated into the dark passage until the sound of rain from the outside world disappeared, and he opened the portal to send the earth elemental back, and reported the situation to Liberty City by the way.

"Just now a scavenger came to him and wanted to set up a scavenger organization, and he said you agreed."

"So fast?" Annan was surprised by the speed of the centurion and said with some humility, "Hmm...... I promised them. ”

"Then I'll let her come...... Speaking of which, it's still an acquaintance of ours. ”

Olme smiled for a long time - she was a member of various organizations, and of course a member of the Scavengers. And also saw people I knew before......

When Annan saw the centurion appear, he was not surprised at all: "Why is it so fast?" I've only been done for a few hours, right? ”

"You said it's free, of course I'm going to hurry." The centurion said justifiably.

"Would you like to meet with you?"

"No need."

Annan asked again, "How is it outside?" ”

"I ran into a grave keeper, an old vampire who was not easy to mess with, and I almost found out about it......"

"Are you out?"

"They all said they were almost discovered, but of course they didn't."

"Can't get around?"

The centurion looked left and right, as if he was observing the surroundings in the cemetery on a rainy night: "No, I suspect it is staring at the cemetery, we will be found by it when we go out or come in." ”

"Okay......"

Olmedo watched them talk: "Why can't I understand you?" ”

"Because I have a centurion on my side...... What the hell is going on, you ask her. Annan closed the portal and returned to the entrance of the tomb.

A shadow fell in the cold, rolled down the steps, and came to a halt when it hit Annan.

"Have you been discovered?" Annan held the amulet.

"No, my foot slipped when I jumped...... said Master Centurion.

“…… I'll pull you up, 'Master'. Annan bit the accent and lifted the centurion up.

As if sensing Annan's contempt, she defended: "I'm just a warrior, not a tumbler, and even the legend has been killed by a dung fork." ”

"So what's the matter with the grave keeper?"

"It's a bit of a god, always muttering about the past......"

"Exactly?"

"What is the Queen's favor, the Prince's task...... Do you have a way? ”

"An idea came to mind...... What is the name of that female prince? ”

……

There is no end in sight to this thunderstorm for the time being, and it should temporarily slow down the fight between the Bloody Council and the Stoun Clan.

It's not just the Morrell family that has vampires in this mountain range...... The overall strength of the Bloody Council is weaker than that of the Southern Kingdoms, and a vampire clan is not qualified to fight a rat clan.

In addition to the Morrell family, two other councillor families came to help.

Compared to the innumerability of the nezumites, the entire vampire group did not have many nezumi in the hive capital at its peak, but they are stronger individuals and have the advantage of being able to fly and are not afraid of the plague.

This means that vampires can comfortably eliminate the nezumi and ignore the rat tide...... As long as you don't run into a nezumi warlock.

So the centurion must keep them at war - whether it's to stop them from the bottomless abyss or to let the vampires hold the Stoun clan back.

In any case, the war has not affected the Morrell family hundreds of miles away for the time being, and at this moment, in the castle, the vampires from the three major families are gathering......

Annan saw the grave keeper, who was sitting in a shack at the edge of the cemetery, his gray hair almost gone, like a depressed old man.

But when the stunning gaze came, Annan realized the power of the old vampire in front of him.

"I'm looking for Lydia."

Annan raised his head proudly, and the black gemstone necklace hanging from his earlobe swayed gently, outlining a charming mystery in the hazy rain curtain.

"You're Miss Oloda?" The old vampire said excitedly, "I thought you were gone ......"

Annan's whisper came from the centurion's ear: "It's the mistress of the female prince." ”

"Yes, I'm back."

"Come in, Miss Oloda, the Prince will be glad to know you're back." The grave keeper wipes the corners of his eyes.

Annan and the centurion, who played the role of a servant holding an umbrella, stepped forward, and the grave keeper humbly bowed his head and let them pass without any surprise......

Did they really just get involved like that?

Walking out of the cemetery completely, Annan breathed a sigh of relief and remembered something: "That female prince likes women?" ”

"Of course not."

"Then why is her mistress Miss Orota?"

"Lydia calls herself the Prince, and of course you play the role of 'Madame'." The centurion snickered.

Annan wondered if they were also playing opposite identities when they were making out. But asking this question only adds to the impression.

(End of chapter)

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