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Chapter 356 Dracula

"Viscount Fernandez, wouldn't you tell me that Count Dracula lives under your castle?" There was a secret passage under the fireplace in Fernandez's room, and Zhou Tian looked inside and said.

"Of course not, this is just a passage leading to the place where Count Dracula is." Fernandez said, lighting the candle in his hand.

"Pass? It seems that Count Dracula lived quite secretly." Zhou Tian smiled and stepped down, and Xiong Manzi beside Zhou Tian also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Fernandez.

"Xiong Manzi, you just wait here. I don't think Count Dracula will do anything to damage the friendship between the blood race and the demon race." Zhou Tianchong said to Xiong Manzi outside the passage.

"But Lord Fudou asked me to protect your safety." I don't know if Xiong Manzi is really stupid or is helping Zhou Tian to act.

"Mr. Xiong Manzi, don't worry, even if this deal fails, Earl Dracula will not hurt Mr. Zhou Tian." Naturally, Fernandez can't let Xiong Manzi go with him, and anyone who has the ability to hurt Dracula can't Enter where Dracula is.

Xiong Manzi obviously didn't believe Fernandez's words very much, pushing him away was like squeezing in.

"Xiong Manzi, don't you listen to me? You just stay here and don't even step in." Zhou Tian scolded.

"Yes...young master, young master, be careful." Xiong Manzi was reprimanded by Zhou Tian, ​​so he didn't dare to persist any longer, if he persisted, the play would be over.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​let's go." Holding a candle in his hand, Fernandez led Zhou Tian deep into the passage.

The passage under the castle was long and deep. After walking for more than half an hour, Fernandez stopped.

"Are you there?" Zhou Tian asked.

"Not yet." Fernandez took out a blood-colored spar from his pocket, and pressed it fiercely against the wall of the passage, and then a burst of purple brilliance flashed on the wall.

"This is the teleportation array?" Zhou Tian asked in surprise when he saw the pattern formed by the purple light on the wall.

"That's right, Mr. Zhou Tian has good eyesight." Fernandez nodded, bit his finger through his mouth, and then drew another pattern on the teleportation array, and the two patterns spun quickly to form an ellipse shaped light curtain.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​please come in," Fernandez said.

Zhou Tian stepped into the light curtain, thinking that behind the teleportation array was Dracula's lair, but he didn't expect that there was another passage in front of him.

"You, Count Dracula, like tunnel warfare, don't you? Why are there underground passages like this?" Zhou Tianchong said to Fernandez who was behind him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​Mr. Dracula attaches great importance to his own safety, so the road to the core of our blood race is a bit more cumbersome." Fernandez said.

"Then you should put on a blindfold or something like that, I've memorized the way." Zhou Tian said with a half-smile.

"It doesn't matter, the positions of these passages are changing all the time. No one can find the nodes of the passages except the four viscounts of our blood race and Count Dracula. How many times has the family been exterminated." Fernandez said confidently.

After walking in the passage for more than half an hour, the front of the two of them suddenly became clear, and then they heard the sound of running water.

In front of the two is a huge river, the river is very wide, but the flow is not fast.

"Villa, come quickly and take our friends to Count Dracula's palace." Fernandez shouted into the river, and then saw a young man in a black robe driving a small boat from the other side of the river. .

"You still have to take a boat? Don't you guys have wings? Why not just fly over there?" Zhou Tian wondered.

"This river leads to hell. There are countless resentful spirits in the river, and the surface of the river is densely covered with resentment. It is impossible to fly." Fernandez explained, "Mr. Zhou Tian tried not to get close to the river when he was on the boat for a while. , because of the existence of resentful spirits, the river water is extremely corrosive, so as not to hurt Mr. Zhou Tian."

The two got on the boat, and the blood young man named Villa steered the boat steadily towards the river.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was sitting on the boat, really felt the resentment in the river, the breath was not too strong, and it had no effect on monks above the alchemy stage.

When the boat reached the middle of the river, the young blood man named Villa stopped and began to slap the water with his oars.

"What is he doing, blowing a shofar wind." As soon as Zhou Tian finished speaking, a small vortex formed on the surface of the water that Villa slapped, and as the vortex became bigger and bigger, the entire boat was blown away. Sucked in.

"You, Viscount Fernandez, are you trying to seek wealth and death?" Zhou Tian couldn't help shouting when the boat was caught in the vortex.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​please calm down. This is the last leg of the journey to the place where Count Dracula is." Fernandez smiled, not in the slightest panic. Obviously, the boat's sinking into the vortex was not an accident, but something that was planned.

Although the boat was caught in the vortex, none of the surrounding river water splashed into the boat. Obviously, this small boat was not a mortal thing, otherwise how could it withstand the erosion of the water of wraiths.

After the boat sank into the bottom of the river, the upper river became closed, and a waterway was formed at the bottom of the river. After driving along the riverway for three hours, Zhou Tian finally came to Dracula's lair.

This is a huge underground palace, and its scale is many times larger than Fernandez's castle.

"It can be regarded as the place. Your Earl Dracula is really afraid of death. The way to come is so troublesome. I guess your old enemy Guangming Temple will never think of your vampire's old den even if it wants to break your head." In this kind of place—are we out of the Greater Manchester area?" Zhou Tian sighed, fortunately he didn't rely on his immortal cultivation to go straight to the vampire's nest, Dracula's old vampire was easy to deal with, but Dracula It's hard to find my lair.

"This is not England." Fernandez smiled, but of course he couldn't tell the exact location.

"Dear monster friends, welcome to the sanctuary of the blood race. I am the butler of Count Dracula, Mourinho. I am very happy to serve you." After Zhou Tian and Fernandez got off the boat, a middle-aged man with white hair came forward Come, and behind him are two rows of handsome big daughters of the blood clan, all wearing cheongsams, with the openings on both sides reaching the armpit, obviously this is a welcome ceremony specially prepared by Dracula for Zhou Tian.

"The girls are all beautiful. They're all here to pick up guests. Can I pick one or two out of them?" Zhou Tian rubbed his chin and looked at the little girls behind Mourinho, all of whom were blond and blue-eyed. , but the temperament is slightly worse.

"Of course, it's okay even if you take all these blood girls away, the great young master of the demon clan. This is a gift from Earl Dracula." Mourinho said very respectfully.

"Hehe, I'll take it away after the negotiation." Zhou Tian smiled, "Let's go, take me to see Count Dracula, I think he should wait."

Water route plus land route plus teleportation array, this trip took nearly five hours, and now it is midnight, it is estimated that Dracula will starve to death twice while waiting for himself to eat.

"Young master of the great demon clan, please come with me." Led by Mourinho and two rows of vampire daughters, Zhou Tian soon saw the legendary Count Dracula.

That Dracula is not as handsome as an ordinary vampire, but an ordinary middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but extremely fair skin.

Dracula's temperament is good. Although he is not good in appearance, he has the elegant feeling of British classical aristocrats. Of course, there is a bit of sinister in this elegance.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​the young master of the monster race, I am Count Dracula, and you can also call me Vlad Zebes (full name: Vlad Zebes Dracula)" Dracula took the initiative Walking to Zhou Tian's side, he held out his hand to Zhou Tian, ​​ready to shake hands.

The strength of the monster clan is a hundred times stronger than that of the blood clan, so even if Zhou Tian fell to Dracula's territory, the other party had to follow the etiquette of Middle Earth.

"I'll call you Dracula, that name is too convoluted." Zhou Tian did not shake hands with Dracula, but clasped his fists. Who told Dracula that the etiquette of the middle-earth monsters is to shake hands, Dracula This old guy has lived for so many years without drinking any blood, who knows if he has syphilis or AIDS...

"As long as Mr. Zhou Tian yells, you can do whatever you want." Dracula withdrew his hand naturally, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou Tian hasn't had dinner yet, I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for our dearest friend of the blood race." .”

Dracula brought Zhou Tian into the dining room, divided the dishes between the guests and the host, and then a little blood girl came to serve the dishes.

"Count Dracula, what about the other viscounts, you and Viscount Fernandez won't be the only ones eating with me." Zhou Tiandao picked up the meat on the plate and took a bite.

"Mr. Zhou Tian wait a moment, they are rushing here and will arrive soon." Dracula said.

"I said Count Dracula, the traffic here is too inconvenient. I guess the castles of those viscounts are similar to Fernandez's. I'm afraid it will take five or six hours to get to you." Zhou Tian took a sip of the red wine on the table, frowned and said, "This is Lafite from [-]."

"It's all for safety." Dracula said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou Tian is right. It seems that Mr. Zhou Tian is also an expert in wine tasting."

"I'm not an expert, I'm drinking something that tastes like tap water, one is tap water, and the other is this Lafite." Zhou Tian looked at Dracula and said, "Count Dracula, don't you want to drink something?"

There was a large glass bottle with blood type written on it, but only Fernandez was drinking it.

"I like to drink fresh." Dracula smiled, clapped his hands, and then saw Mourinho leading a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl over.
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