Daddy's God Restaurant

Chapter 327 Blood Race and Witch!

In France, a castle hidden in darkness all year round.

The castle that has been silent for a long time is no longer peaceful today!
"Buzzing..."

A series of sword sounds came from the depths of the castle.

Pairs of red eyes opened at this moment.

"Chichi..."

They whispered in the gloom.

However, following the appearance of a figure, these whispers fell silent instantly.

"Huhuhu..."

With the appearance of this figure, the entire dark bunker brightened up.

He was wearing a handsome aristocratic robe. Although he was very old, he could still vaguely see his once handsome face.

Bloody pupils, noble and indifferent.

He is the former Dracula XIV, the oldest blood ancestor of the Dracula family!
"I didn't expect that I could actually see the resonance of the holy sword in my lifetime..."

His eyes, which had been silent for hundreds of years, burst into ecstasy.

"Quick! Go and inform all the orthodox blood races who have lived for more than sixteen generations that our hope of re-evolution has come!"

When the words fell, those bloody eyes hidden in the darkness also gradually disappeared, apparently going to various places in Europe to make notifications.

After all the vampires disappeared, Dracula XIV fixed his excited eyes on the pool of blood in front of him.

In the pool of blood, the holy sword surrounded by purple energy is shining brightly.

The blood-drinking sword—Tyrfing!

Italy, the capital of water, Venice, in a dank and dark stone building.

The faint blue lights are floating.

Figures wearing priestess robes gradually emerged from nothingness.

"Great Wuzong, you specially summoned us here, do you have any instructions?"

Witches are weird.

Since the disaster in the Middle Ages, the genre of witches has faded out of the practice world, and even in modern times, it has not improved.

Most of the remaining orthodox witches are still members of witch organizations centuries ago.

"Our chance to stand on top of the world again is here!"

The Great Witch Sect stood in the middle of the auditorium, countless faint blue flames wrapped around the constantly humming long sword in front of her, her voice trembled, and her old cheeks seemed to be filled with vitality: "Stone The middle sword has reappeared in the world!"

Hearing this sentence, many witches who had lived for a long time instantly understood the meaning of the Great Witch Sect, and there was a light of hope in their eyes.

Centuries ago, the Holy See hunted and killed witches all over the place, breaking all the witch organizations in Europe!
The reason for this catastrophe, in fact, is quite a part of it all because of the holy sword with blue luster in front of the Great Witch Sect!
The legend of collecting the three holy swords and unlocking the ultimate secret of the world has been handed down since that era!
Under the overwhelming pursuit, only they escaped unharmed.

And established today's witch organization.

Now the missing sword in the stone has come back to the world. If the three holy swords can be gathered together to achieve the ultimate in the world, then the witch organization will no longer have to live in darkness!
"No matter what, we must get the remaining two holy swords! Those priests who are full of benevolence and morality should also pay for their blood!"

The Great Witch Sect stared fiercely at the blue holy sword in front of him, and murmured.

The Immortal Blade - Roland Sword!

As for the famous sword vibrations in other places, although the owners were amazed, they didn't understand the root cause, so they could only marvel.

And just when the blood clan and the witch organization were overjoyed, each with their own goals, and vowed to find the three holy swords, Lin Yi and his party had already packed their bags.

Already had a good time in London, Lin Yi's original plan was to visit Europe once, so naturally he wouldn't stay in London any longer.

"Papa, where are we going?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.

Lin Yi pondered for a while: "Since we are traveling in Europe, we naturally listen to Albert."

Wei Qiqi and Da Lao Hei also looked at Albert.

After being stunned for a moment, Albert suggested, "How is Paris?"

Lin Yi shook his head. He had already been there once when he applied for the five-star Michelin star, and he also specially brought back all the special local snacks for Ye Shishi to taste.

For her, after eating the local delicacies, the meaning of traveling is halved.

"Then Italy!" Albert slapped his head and said again and again.

If London is the most developed city in modern Europe, then Rome in Italy is the oldest and most tourist-friendly ancient capital in Europe!

And this Rome was the capital of the Roman Empire that spanned the three continents of Asia, Africa and Europe!

"The most important thing is that it is also the birthplace of western food! All the most authentic, oldest and most orthodox western food can be found there!"

Hearing Albert describe Rome so beautifully, Ye Shishi couldn't help being fascinated.

Lin Yi also smiled lightly. He didn't have any hard requirements on where to go, as long as his wife and daughter wanted to go, that was enough.

"Then it's settled!"

Under Lin Xiaoxiao's strong request, the means of transportation for this trip to Italy became a ghost palace.

"Whoosh..."

The Hall of Ghosts roared at an extremely fast speed, arriving in Rome at noon that day.

As soon as they stepped down from Rome, everyone felt the completely different styles between the two cities.

As the birthplace of the Renaissance, the city of Rome maintains a strong Baroque architectural style.

It can be said that the whole city is like a giant artwork.

In stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the world outside.

"People here are so laid back!" Ye Shishi was also in a good mood.

Walking in such a city like a work of art is a kind of enjoyment in itself.

However, before they could go far, a long black convoy drove over from a distance.

This fleet is all composed of pure black classic cars from the last century, and their historical value alone is already sky-high.

"Albert!"

The black-haired Italian youth who got off the lead car opened his arms and hugged Albert fiercely.

"Long time no see, Victor!" Albert said enthusiastically.

"This is my boss..."

Albert repeatedly introduced Lin Yi and others to Victor.

"Boss Lin! I have heard about you for a long time, and my father has always wanted to see you!"

Victor had a respectful smile on his face.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

On the way here, Albert told him about Victor.

The young master of the contemporary Italian Mafia, Victor Corleone.

Although he didn't quite understand how Albert, an orthodox British prince, could have anything to do with the Italian Mafia, Lin Yi didn't care about the other party's identity.

After the group of people got on the bus, the black convoy drove away in a uniform order on the streets of Rome, causing many citizens to look sideways.

After all, in modern times, the mafia rarely acts so arrogantly...

　Tribute to Godfather Corleone~
　　emmm, I will replace some sensitive words with other words, it is not a mistake~
　　
　
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