Versatile Mage: I have a traveling panda

Chapter 125 The plot before the banquet
Mu Hongyun wanted to laugh. Lifespan is the least valuable thing in the world of immortality. Life extension pills, rejuvenation pills, meat Ganoderma lucidum, blood sacrifice and yang preservation array, etc.

Not to mention these fictitious things, let's just say that Mu Hongyun's [-] magical powers of Tiangang and Disha have the ability to increase his lifespan.

"That's it. Don't you know how precious life is to a mage? Even the life span of a Forbidden Curse Mage may not reach 300 years. But now Dracula can extend his life by one year with just one gram of blood essence. , that’s why so many high-ranking nobles flock to him, otherwise a mere duke-level vampire would mean nothing in the eyes of the nobles.”

Lingling was very dissatisfied with Mu Hongyun's reaction. This was information she asked her grandfather to use his contacts in Europe to investigate.

Mu Hongyun smiled and shook his head. After building the foundation, his life span reached 190 years. He learned the nineteen earthly evil magical powers and added another [-] years to his life. He learned the "Liu God Method" and gained another hundred years of life. The degree of cultivation of "Dharma" gradually increases the life span.

Regardless of anything else, in terms of lifespan, immortal cultivators do beat mages!
In the Rendu Saredin District, ten kilometers away from the city, there is a huge and luxurious manor.

The center of the manor is a classical castle more than 50 meters high. The obsidian and scarlet colors give the castle a Gothic style.

An ordinary Beetle suddenly drove into the center of the manor without any hindrance.

The Beetle can be said to be the oldest car form, and has been basically eliminated by other countries. Only the aristocrats who never set on the sun still like this kind of old car, which shows their ancient self-cultivation.

"Hahaha, the grand duke of the Casa family is coming to visit us. It's hard to welcome him from afar!"

A young man, as slender as a bamboo pole but wearing a bloody cloak, walked out of the castle and spoke loudly to the people inside the beetle.

"Duke Dracula, long time no see."

The co-pilot of the Beetle got out of a tall man in black, at least two meters tall, standing like a wall in front of Duke Dracula.

The man in black was not the Duke of Casa as Dracula said. He opened the back door, revealing a young man with blond curly hair inside.

This is the real heir of the Casa clan, the little Duke of Hecasa.

He was wearing clothes tailor-made for him by ancient tailor shops in Europe, and his classical and wealthy temperament was perfectly set off.

It can be said that he is worthy of being the descendant of the world's largest pirate leader.

Although Dracula is a duke recognized by the European aristocracy and upper class society, it is only because the world needs the goods he sells.

Once humans master the method of artificially extracting the essence and blood of vampires, Dracula will be stripped of everything in an instant.

The Casa clan is actually the number one clan in Europe. They control the richest mineral veins in Europe and can maintain the operation of the entire Europe. They are also the richest clan in Europe.

"Little Duke, please speak further."

A hundred-meter-long silk red carpet extends from the entrance of the castle. The price of this carpet alone is worth the price of a small villa.

A group of people entered the castle.

"Little Duke, please have some tea."

Dracula took out a blue and white ceramic teapot and poured Hecasa a cup of green tea.

The tea culture of Donghuang is considered one of the most successful cultures that invaded Europe. Before the [-]th century, tea, silk, and porcelain were the best-selling commodities in Europe.

It's just that Europeans prefer green tea because they think green is a healthy color.

Duke Dracula prefers black tea because it is like the color of blood.

"Are you ready for tomorrow?"

Hekasa lowered her head and took a sip of tea, then asked calmly.

"I have sent invitations to most of the aristocratic families in Lundu, but I don't know the attitude of the Victoria clan. After all, there are still some foolish and loyal clans headed by the Victoria clan."

Duke Dracula lowered his head slightly and said that in front of Hekasa, he resolutely looked like a courtier.

"Oh, you can also evaluate the Victoria family. Pay attention to your identity. As for the attitude of the Victoria clan, if they don't agree, use the second option." Hecasa glanced at Dracula coldly and said.

Before the Casa clan became the first clan in Europe, the title of the first clan belonged to the Victoria family. At that time, even the Casa clan surrendered to the Victoria family.

Although the Casa clan has now separated from the Victoria family, the two still maintain deep ties.

"what--"

When Dracula heard Hekasa's words, he was immediately startled, and he didn't even notice that the cup in his hand fell on the table.

"Little Duke, won't this arouse Victoria's anger?" Dracula asked cautiously.

Hecasa glanced at Dracula with an indifferent gaze and said, "So what, by then it will be a done deal. At the worst, our Casa clan will just have to compensate the Victoria family with a vein of minerals."

Hecasa appears to have a lot of money.

"And once our guy succeeds, the resources we can get from Donghuang are a hundred times a thousand times what we paid." Hecasa said with a cold smile.

"What if Donghuang is unwilling." Dracula asked another question.

"Will not."

Hecasa interrupted Dracula and said: "The last century has proven that Donghuang is a cowardly country. We only need to show a little fangs, and Donghuang will obediently spend resources and compensation to pursue the so-called 'false Peace'."

Dracula was also attracted by the world described by Hecasa, so he stopped talking.

These poor guys still have an impression of Donghuang from the Qing Dynasty, and they still don’t understand that Donghuang has now returned to the hands of the Han people.

Although Donghuang itself is a peace-loving country, the previous rulers of Donghuang have been extremely aggressive people. Otherwise, do you think that such a large territory of Donghuang was given by others?

Qin Chao: I’ll fight, fight, fight!

Han Dynasty: I will fight, fight, fight too!

Tang Chao: I will fight, fight, fight again!

Song Dynasty: I was beaten.

Ming Chao: I will continue to fucking fight, fight, fight!

After a day and a night of practice, Mu Hongyun and Qi Daochun left the Wanglaogen Hotel and boarded a Greyhound heading to Saredin District.

Saredin District is one of the wealthy areas in Lundu. It can be said that most of Lundu's prosperity is supported by the economy of Saredin District.

While Mu Hongyun and Qi Daochun were still sitting on the Greyhound, they saw several expensive luxury cars on the street. The place where these vehicles were driving was undoubtedly Dracula's Castle.

Along the way, we passed St. Paul's Cathedral. The bright pearl on the top of the church compared with the brilliance of the moon.

Mu Hongyun pressed his face against the window, looking at the hundred-meter-high church building, as if an inverted demon sword was pointing toward the sky.

Outside the gate of Dracula's manor, there were dozens of waitresses with long breasts and thighs standing. Every time a distinguished guest arrived, a waitress would lead them in.

Mu Hongyun suddenly transformed, and his pure white robe quickly transformed into aristocratic clothing with a sun-never-setting style. Then he disappeared and walked into the manor swaggeringly.

Qi Daochun blew gently, and the golden light fell from his body like a stream of light. The modern urban clothes on his body gradually turned into a bright yellow robe. It is said that this was specially designed for him by a certain king in the Tang Dynasty.

Qi Daochun, who put on Minghuang uniform, lost his warm and scholarly air and took on the domineering spirit that a Qinling overlord should have for 5000 years.

(End of this chapter)