At this time, a luxurious plane flying from the West slowly docked at an airport with the word "military" written on it.

Seeing the plane coming, a few people who had been waiting on the ground for a long time hurriedly packed up, and then honestly stood on both sides of the plane, waiting for the people on it to come down.

But after ten minutes, there was still no news. The people below couldn't help but be a little anxious, and after a little discussion, they finally sent someone to jump on the top of the plane to find out. But before the man could step onto the roof of the plane, he was shocked back by a blood-red light.

These people were uniformly dressed in gray robes, and it seemed a little abrupt in this venue full of soldiers, but a few soldiers standing guard seemed to have received some orders, selectively ignoring these suspicious characters and the plane that suddenly fell.

"No, there are enchantments. The gray robe that was shaken off patted his chest in embarrassment, and said to his companion next to him, "What should I do? ”

"I'm coming?" another gray-robed man pulled out a big sword from his back, "Our team has specialized in enchantment, although the person above is strong, as long as I give me a little time, I can break through this enchantment." ”

"No, we're not on a combat mission right now. ”

"You can't wait here forever, can you?"

Just when a few people were arguing, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, and a ladder slowly fell, that person's taste is really unique, and the special ladder for the plane is not used, and the ladder prepared by himself is used~

"It's coming!"

First down was a young man in a black and white tuxedo, holding a black book in one hand and the edge of the cabin in the other.

"The breath of the blood, and the blood-red eyes. One of them nodded, "There can be no mistake." ”

"Yes. ”

Several people silently lowered their heads and saluted the man above. A gray-robed man at the head spoke: "Lord Dracula has worked hard to come the way he came, please come with us." ”

"Huh, that's all there is to it?" a look of displeasure flashed across the man's handsome face, but it quickly disappeared, and he straightened his clothes a little, and replied to the man in charge, "Lord Dracula is not feeling well, please come back and come back another day." ”

"You're not Master Dracula?"

"Nope. The man replied very blandly, "I am just a small blood member who serves Lord Dracula, not Lord Dracula Tsepes. Also, please don't call Dracula Dracula, he's not the Dracula of the obnoxious Blood Council. It's a more noble being, please call that Lord Dracula Tepes!"

"......" Several gray-robed people were all well-trained, and after they glanced at each other, they understood what each other meant. The person who spoke before asked again, "This ......"

"My name is Bram. E. Medici. This adult just calls me Bram. ”

"Sir Bram, please inform Master Tsepesh Dracula. The leader arched his hand slightly: "We have urgent matters to see." ”

"Dracula-sama is unwell. Bram flatly refused.

I don't know why this guy doesn't let people call his boss Dracula, he really keeps calling Dracula one by one...... Is there a rhythm of committing crimes against the wind?

"Lord Bram......" Before the man could say something more, Bram had already turned and retreated into the cabin, and then slammed the door shut, and the red barrier from before lit up again.

"Break in?"

"No, you can't. The leader gritted his teeth: "Now we have a request, wait for the adults to come." Commanded to go down. Get the people on the periphery ready and report to me as soon as there is any change!"

"Understood!" ......

At the same time, luxurious and luxurious cabins.

Bram casually closed the door behind him, and pulled out a bottle of red wine that looked a little older. After a slight wipe, a few glasses of red wine as bright red as blood were poured down.

"How?"

It was a small, dimly lit room filled with bags of all sorts of snacks, except for the dim glow from the computer screen. There was no light at all. Compared with the palatial hall outside, it can be described as a heaven and an underground.

"Just a few minions. Bram looked at the dirty snack bags on the ground with a look of disgust: "Lord Dracula." I've reminded you several times that please don't throw around these snack bags with soup in them, they'll be hard for me to clean up. ”

"It doesn't matter. "Dracula?" Is this really Dracula? the legendary dark lord who pierces thorns, the terrifying dragon king, the dark nobleman who left all sorts of legends?

"It's red wine!, sir!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can quench your thirst!" Dracula snatched the glass from Bram's hand very ungracefully, and drank the full red wine of that vintage: "Ha~ comfortable!

"Lord Dracula, be careful who you are! Bram let out a long sigh: "It's okay if you're in the castle, but now that we've set foot on this mysterious eastern continent, please pay some attention." ”

"Got it, got it. ”

It's completely the kind of mother who worries about her son who only cares about playing games and not taking the college entrance examination and the bear child who puts her mind on the computer, these duo don't have any sense of Dracula's horror at all.

"Why......" Bram asked, tucking away the bags on the floor, "My lord, let's let those guys wait down there?"

"Well, just let them wait! My Prince Dracula traveled, and only a few humans came to greet him, hmph, it was too much to take me seriously. Bram, get out of the way, you're stepping on my cable. After three sentences, Prince Dracula, whose true nature was exposed: "YES, I've cleared the customs again, and I'm one step closer to the secret of the Dark King!"

Bram, who was full of black lines, asked very unpleasantly: "My lord, should you find a reason to perfunctory me because you want to clear this game?"

"How is it possible, you think too much!Tsk, this game is so bad, it actually sets me up as such a weak character, Bram, check me out where the design company of this game is, I'm going to invite their boss to tea. ”

Innocent Mr. Boss, you're in trouble. (To be continued......)