Chapter 572: The Witch of Bad Luck Conquers the Prince of the Blood Clan 2

Revenge on Eren and Elsa? This is very simple, Shu Ange thinks it should be.

But overthrowing the Inquisition and rescuing the vast number of witches who had been framed or persecuted, Shu Ange was able to do it.

Is the original owner really just an ordinary person who has been wrongfully accused of being a witch, Shu Ange spread out his palms, but he couldn't see the special features of these hands in the dark night when he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Jie Ji ......"

The night owl's cry was particularly terrible, the heavy dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and a large, bright blood-red moon hung in the dark sky.

On Shu Ange's white palm, there were many traces of abrasions, and the fingers were as slender as jade shoots.

The strange moonlight made Shu Ange a little uneasy, she looked up at the blood moon, and suddenly found that on the top of the mountain in the distance, there seemed to be an ancient castle.

"On the Dolomites there lives a devil who comes from the darkness of the night, who reaps life like a god of death, who drains the blood of men and animals......"

The memory of the original owner came to mind, and Shu Ange had goosebumps on her body, and those who chased her did not even dare to set foot in the territory of the legendary devil.

She seems to be in some danger now, Shu Ange realized it later.

The overwhelming black bats flew in from the sky, and a few of them landed and circled around Shu Ange.

She covers her face with one hand and picks up a branch with the other to avoid being attacked by vampire bats.

The sound of bats flapping their wings is panicking, Shu Ange is already thinking, there are chasing soldiers in front and tigers in the back, Shu Ange is thinking about how she should solve the crisis in front of her.

The bat clattered and dispersed like a tide, and under the strange moonlight, a young man wearing a dress with intricate patterns and the elegance and nobility of His Royal Highness the Prince walked in the distance.

He came in the blood-red moonlight, his pale face was like a glacier floating in the eternal night, his long silver hair and gold and silver eyes, full of strange charm, and his lips were as beautiful as flames.

On such a night, the astonishing beauty of young people adds a sense of panic to the tense atmosphere.

His dress is embroidered with dark blue silk and gold thread, intricate patterns and ribbons, full of luxury, and even the boots under his feet are gorgeous.

In the deep mountains in the dead of night, like a prince coming from the middle of the moon, Shu Ange looked at the visitor uneasily, his eyes did not dare to linger on his handsome face, only dared to fall on his violet cloak.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Under the nervousness, Shu Ange subconsciously said that the English textbook is so naΓ―ve that it is ridiculously funny.

The young man stopped, her flustered look reflected in her golden and silver eyes, and he stopped gracefully and spoke a string of German quickly.

"Did you come here to sell your soul and make a deal with the devil?"

Shu Ange was glad that her language skills were excellent, otherwise she would definitely be confused by the question.

"The strategy target of this mission has appeared, and the current friendship is 10."

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She hadn't seen such a low favorability for a long time, Shu Ange's heart trembled, and a few reluctant smiles appeared in her dark green eyes.

"Your Royal Highness, please forgive me for trespassing, and thank you for your selfless protection, I dare not defile the noble land under your feet with my humble soul."

This kind of shameful and secondary words is simply a torture of Shu Ange's conscience, but this era is this style.

The original owner is a noble girl, and the servants usually say more exaggerated things, such as kissing the ground under your feet and offering your loyalty and soul.

In contrast, Shu Ange's words are actually a lot more subtle.

As if he didn't expect the girl in front of him to speak such pure German, the young man smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

"Have the nobles also chosen to degenerate into witches, His Royal Highness the prince is a good title, but the protection of the devil will not be easily given to anyone."

His lips were more delicate than cherry blossoms, and his tone had a demagogic tone, which made Shu Ange have the urge to kneel down and surrender to him.

She cheered up, trying her best to restrain this strange impulse, the other party was using the art of seduction on her, or the other party's words and deeds had their own charm.

The object of this raider seems to have a special identity and a somewhat eccentric personality, which gives her a strong sense of crisis.

Thinking of the secret letter that Xiao Wei transmitted to her, Shu Ange really found it hard to believe that such a completely different identity, temperament and personality would be-

"Whoever is in a daze in front of me, you are the first."

Shu Ange leaned against the tree, her chin lifted by the young man, and the cloak slipped off, revealing her long black hair and fair and round chin.

His fingers were cold, like a thousand years of ice, and every cell of Shu Ange was crying out for danger.

"Your Excellency, your charm is irresistible, and your reason sinks into the abyss with your soul."

Shu Ange's meek praise is as melodious as poetry.

The young man smiled slightly, revealing two sharp fangs, and his handsome face instantly became a little more bloody.

At this moment, Shu Ange's heart suddenly stopped, and his smile completely froze on his face.

The other party turned out to be a vampire, and she suspected that she had taken the wrong script and made a mistake in the way she opened the mission.

His eyes sparkled like diamonds, and his cold fingers slid from Shu Ange's chin to her throat.

"The sweetness of a maiden, as sweet as a cherry in spring, what is your name?"

"I'm 25 years old, and my girlhood is gone, Your Excellency ......"

Shu Ange replied hesitantly, trying to restrain the creepy feeling, it must have hurt to be bitten by the fangs, she didn't want common sense.

The original owner's goal is to get revenge and overthrow the Inquisition to save the witch, and she doesn't want to become a vampire just after entering the mission.

The young man let go of Shu Ange's chin, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his sharp fangs became more and more shiny: "Name." ”

"Tao Ruibao, from the Saran family."

"Horrible, terrible, huh."

His laughter made Shu Ange feel like she had fallen into an ice cave, and in order to prevent the other party from thinking that she was lying, Shu Ange hurriedly explained; "Peach, auspicious, baby, blessing from the mysterious East."

Shu Ange used her nonsense skills, transliterated her name, and repeated it in Chinese and German.

"It's still bad, after all, you're about to have a terrible fate."

After the young man finished speaking, he reached out and helped the brim of his hat, and after showing a meaningful smile to Shu Ange, he disappeared in place surrounded by countless bats.

The person was gone, the blood-colored moon was obscured by dark clouds again, and the castle in the distance was lost, Shu Ange leaned against the tree and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Witches, Inquisitions, vampires, it's such a crazy world, she's going to cheer up.

[Lanqiaojun has something to say]

Meow~~ Guess what, what are the personality characteristics of our male protagonist this time, hahaha~ Let's see who has the most heart with Blue Bridge.

The little witch's adventure begins~