In the early morning, a bat broke the tranquility of the Earl's castle.

"Count Dracula—Count Dracula—"

Dracula, dressed in chef's clothes, hurried out.

When Bat saw Dracula dressed like this, he was also stunned.

Is this guy a count?

I have never seen such a funny count before.

After confirming Dracula's identity, Bat shouted at the top of his lungs,

"His Excellency the Forbidden Prince Beishou, you are always ready to welcome him!"

After saying that, the bat waved its wings and left the count's castle.

When the bat spoke, Dracula showed no reaction and looked like a block of wood.

After the bat left, Dracula broke into a cold sweat!

Forbidden Prince? !

Judging from this tone, the grade is not low.

It might even be the forbidden prince among the forbidden princes!

Northern hunting? !

Who are you looking for, Lilith?

That would be big trouble!

Dracula stood there, engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

To backstab, or not to backstab?

For the vampires, this is not a problem.

Because the words "backstab" are engraved in the blood family's genes, betraying Lilith does not have any psychological burden on Dracula.

The only reason he struggled: Lilith was too strong.

Dracula was not sure whether the other party had the potential to surpass Cain.

If Lilith is sold, it will only allow Dracula to go further, but there is no way to obtain a higher reward.

However, if Lilith is kept, as long as the other party becomes stronger, Dracula will one day be able to become a duke!

For Dracula, who has never sucked blood, this is an irresistible temptation!

Any other way to advance requires Dracula to drink blood, which is equivalent to feeding him shit.

No need for this!

What's there to hesitate about?

At this time, Lilith also happened to return to the castle.

Lilith glanced at Dracula and said coldly,

"Why are you standing there stupidly?"

With that said, she walked deeper into the castle, returning to the extra-large coffin that originally belonged to Dracula to rest for a while.

"Lord Lilith!"

Dracula looked at the abandoned castle and the bats flying away, and made a bold decision.

"Let's run away!"

If the Forbidden Prince passes by the castle, he will definitely notice something unusual about Lilith.

By then, it will be too late to escape!

"Running away? Why are you running away?"

Soon, in the castle, the sleepy Lilith finished listening to Dracula's description.

"You actually came?"

Lilith was a little eager to try,

"Is the Forbidden Prince very strong, compared with the Duke?"

Nowadays, it is not difficult for Lilith to kill the Duke alone.

As for the prince...she hasn't met him yet, so she doesn't know very well.

Dracula said seriously,

"Your Majesty Lilith, the prince is not scary. Even the strongest among the forbidden princes is not scary. The real scary thing is the blood ancestor!"

Blood Ancestor?

Lilith raised the corners of her mouth with disdain and snorted coldly,

"Is that the loser who can't even reach the strongest level?"

Dracula: ...

We can’t talk today!

"Even if you kill the Forbidden Prince and even gain stronger combat power, you will definitely be targeted by the Blood Ancestor!"

Dracula took out a thick history book and explained,

"The blood ancestor has the blessing of the river of blood, which can affect every blood clan. In frontal combat, no blood clan is his opponent. In the past more than a thousand generations of blood ancestors, they all died of betrayal and strong men from other clans..."

If a vampire wants to kill the blood ancestor without borrowing the help of others, he must first make the other party lose the favor of the river of blood before he can get back to the same starting line and have a chance to succeed.

"yawn--"

Lilith yawned, looking troubled.

"Then tell me, what should we do now?"

"Run away!"

Dracula had already given his answer.

Run away, find a place to hide, grow slowly, and wait for the blood ancestor to be killed by other strong men, or lose the blessing of the blood river.

Dracula felt that this was the safest plan!

"Don't run."

Lilith shook her head,

"I don't care. If you don't run away, you can think of another way."

Very much like Party A.

Dracula was on the verge of tears but couldn't win. He fought but couldn't win and ran but couldn't let go.

I can't live this day!

Soon, Dracula spent a day and came up with a new countermeasure!

"Your Majesty Lilith, I have an idea!"

Dracula came over excitedly and said seriously,

"We can buy a group of human women, tidy up the castle, and pretend to be hosting the forbidden prince!"

Isn’t it just reception work?

Do!

A hearty reception!

Lilith frowned, a little confused,

"Then what?"

She didn't understand the point of doing this.

"What you don't know is that the blood of the human race is a rare delicacy for people below the count, but for the real strong men of the blood race, they look down on the human race..."

Strong men of the Vampire Tribe love to suck the blood of strong men!

Therefore, Dracula entertained the prince with a castle of human women.

The other party will definitely refuse to pass by Dracula's territory, and the two of them can safely avoid this northern hunt.

As for what happens next... let’s talk about it later!

"I don't quite understand."

Lilith was too lazy to think about this and waved her hand.

"You go ahead and do it, I'm going hunting."

Dracula: ...

That night,

Lilith brought back a living creature.

"He was crippled by me."

Lilith pointed at the struggling Marquis on the ground and said seriously,

"Ask if there is any useful information."

This marquis is said to be from the personal guard of a certain forbidden prince, and he should know a lot.

Due to manipulations in the memory, there is no way to directly read the memory.

So Dracula, the cook, immediately transformed into interrogating Dracula.

In the dungeon, the screams of vampires kept coming.

At first, the interrogation went poorly.

The other party was very tough, and no matter how hard Dracula beat him, he would not reveal any information.

Dracula told the other party that he was a man and was going to go sunbathing directly.

During a break, Dracula roasted a pig for himself.

As a result, the Marquis, who smelled the smell of roasted pig, cursed Dracula.

Dracula immediately realized that these strong vampires hate all food except blood!

Roast pig is a real food for them!

Dracula, who discovered the gate of life, immediately stuffed the roasted pig head into the opponent's mouth and forced the opponent to eat...

It didn’t take long before the Marquis tried everything.

"Ask clearly."

Dracula stuffed a piece of pig's trotter into his mouth and rewarded himself with a big mouthful.

"They're building a tower!"

...

(I have encountered a problem with my new book, so I would like to chat with everyone, just casual chatting.

Goldfinger has already thought about it, but what subject matter should he write about?

Fantasy buckle 1

Gao Wukou 2

Xianxia buckle 3

Other deductions for the full text of Tao Te Ching

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