"I pretended to be Prince Lydia's lover Oloda, so that they did not dare to touch me, and lied to Williams that Princess Crimson was his sister......"

"Why I'm not a sister!" The crimson princess crossed her waist.

"I think Williams should be older than you."

"He believes it?" Dracula worries it's a trap.

Annan recalled Williams's unwilling and unacceptable look: "Well, this generation of princes of the Morrell family doesn't seem to be very smart. ”

"One more thing...... Do you have a way to discern the real offspring? ”

Dracula smiled, "All ancient families are descended from the ancestors, and the Morrell family can't tell the real from the fake......"

"Is there a marriage between relatives?"

"Yes, but it's all for the deeper good."

"Then I'll be relieved."

As the titular sister, Williams should no longer covet Princess Crimson, and maybe help her.

Lucy and Dracula were relieved, but Princess Crimson was worried: "You are really Prince Lydia's lover...... Reincarnation? ”

Annan looked left and right, and leaned into the Crimson Princess's ear: "I lied to them." ”

The crimson princess looked at the face close at hand, and suddenly leaned close to his neck, and bit it—

"You're still here!"

Annan shrewdly avoided and ran out.

"Lord Annan......"

The old butler outside the door saluted, Annan regained his composure, and coughed lightly: "Princess Crimson is back, arrange their room next door to me." ”

"Yes, sir."

Annan thought for a moment: "Is the cemetery keeper okay?" He seems to remember me......"

"Do you mean the Marquis of Josep? He's been controlled, do we need to let him out? ”

"I'm sorry for you."

"You are too polite...... the old butler hesitated, "Lord Annan, the Marquis of Josep was seriously injured two hundred years ago, and he cannot recover ......"

"That's good......"

"What?"

"I mean, that's a shame......"

Annan always felt as if he had forgotten something...... Oh yes, the centurion is still in the dungeon.

"I have a friend who helped me in and was caught in the dungeon by you, can I bring her out?"

"Of course, please follow me."

The old butler led the way and led Annan to a cold, dark dungeon everywhere.

"Lord Annan, this is ...... here"

The old butler with the magic lamp stepped out of the way, and Annan looked into the cell, where a shadow hung in the corner.

"Centurion?" Annan asked tentatively.

The shadows flickered, and a pale face raised its head.

"Ha ......"

The centurion bared his vampire fangs and pounced on Annan, but was blocked by the cell.

Annan was surprised and asked, "Where did you get your dentures?" ”

"How do you know it's fake?" The centurion retracted his hideous expression, "There are so many vampires dead here, all over the place. ”

"Vampires are not beasts that bite people when they see them......"

I didn't look at the old butler next to him, and his face was complicated.

"Do you want to try it?" The centurion removed the fangs and handed them to Annan.

Annan shook his head in disgust: "Ormedo said don't just put dirty things in your mouth. ”

"I've chewed all the flesh and blood of the ratmen, what is this......" the centurion casually threw away his fangs, "You weren't caught?" ”

"Apparently not."

Annan motioned for the old butler to open the cell door.

"Are you seducing some big guy again?" The centurion stared at the old butler suspiciously.

Annan just wanted to deny it, but suddenly thought that this was indeed the case, and said vaguely: "It's almost ......."

"I'll just say it's what you do best!"

"Who else?"

"Other warlocks."

Ignoring the centurion's smear, Annan asked the old butler, "I need some prisoners...... Can you lend me some? ”

The old butler was puzzled, but he still met Annan's request and asked Annan to pick some damned prisoners. After the butler evaded for a while, he opened the portal and sent the prisoners to Free City.

"Let the Copper Whiskers make a batch of silver-plated bullets, they are targets."

Annan's entanglement with vampires is getting deeper and deeper, and Liberty City will inevitably deal with vampires in the future, and it is best to find out their weaknesses first.

There are rumors in taverns that vampires are afraid of silverware and garlic. Vampires do fear silver—but not so much, and Annan was even seen using silver cutlery at tonight's banquet, where only ordinary vampires and unintelligent blood beasts would be killed by silver.

As for garlic...... Annan confirmed that it did work - he was disgusted by Princess Crimson for a long time after accidentally eating garlic.

So garlic is like something unacceptable to vampires – slightly picky vampires will give up eating in disgust, grumpy vampires will kill the food, and less picky ones will wash it and eat it.

Annan empathized, if he smeared a layer of feces on the outside of the food, he would not be able to accept it.

Let the centurion follow the maid back to the Crimson Princess first, and Annan took the opportunity to follow the old butler to find out about the current situation of the Morrell family. They now have one legend, three epics, eighteen masters, and hundreds of elites......

The strength of the Morrell family is staggering, and this is the essence of the vampire family that has lasted for thousands of years.

"Who's that legend?"

"The former Prince, Lord Virginio, is on the front lines fighting the nezumi."

A legendary vampire, or a prince of the previous generation...... It seems that he is not as easy to fool as his own children.

Either Annan finishes what is here as soon as possible and leaves, or Annan finds a way to make him believe in himself.

When Annan returned to his lodgings, they sat together, and Princess Scarlet was asking the centurion about Liberty City.

"What Ormedo, Elimoas, Irilanzer, Lady Winter, Alice, Princess Sayles, Lady Wine, Maria, Lilith, Beludona, Succubus...... They're all ......."

"It's all the foundation of Liberty City!" Annan loudly interrupted the centurion.

The centurion chimed in: "That's it. ”

Princess Crimson suspiciously looked back and forth between the nervous Annan and the centurion, "Who is Olmedo?" ”

"My vice-city lord."

"Where's Lady Winter?"

"One of the few good people in the Montreal family, I helped me when I was in the North."

"What's the matter with succubi?"

"My inhabitants of Liberty City."

"Succubus residents?"

"And the vampire residents...... Did you just meet Wood? ”

"The vampire who gave me a foul-smelling blood clot?" Because Wood's mental impact on the Crimson Princess was so great that she forgot to continue questioning.

Annan recalls that Wood was indeed passionate about cooking blood and aspiring to be the chef of the vampires: "That's him. ”

"Evil ......"

Annan took the opportunity to approach the centurion and lowered his voice: "If you say something that shouldn't be said, the scavenger base will be built by yourself......"

(End of chapter)

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