Su Mo was speechless.

Who specially goes to other people's home and brings food and wine. Shouldn't it be the host who takes out the food and wine to entertain the guests?

Fortunately, he was not unprepared.

Almost ten times what micavian had asked for last time, he took them out one by one and put them on the ground.

It has thick braised meat, sweet smell and clear wine. When you close your eyes after a sip, you can think of the bright moonlight. Therefore, it has a well-known mainland name called moonlight wine.

But shadow Canyon will never have moonlight.

A vampire hasn't seen the moonlight for hundreds of years. Only micavian can understand this painful taste. Most of the time, he just wants to go out to the Pope and let him kill himself. It's said that the moonlight in the holy city is always beautiful.

Unfortunately, the older people are, the more afraid they are of death. Vampires are older than anyone else.

"You're a good boy, but why don't you just hand it to me?" Micavian exclaimed from the bottom of his heart that Sumer had been taking things outside, but he was still staring at the pot of wine.

"Because I want you to help me kill a vampire." Su Mo said with a smile that he was also staring at the pot of wine. It was a small wine jar, which could only hold two Jin of wine at most. It was one of the many good wines he brought.

"I don't want to be blackmailed." Micavian thought this was a good kid a second ago.

"I don't like to blackmail people. After all, I'm going to make friends with you and help you capture the power of death, which is very important to you, isn't it?" Su Mo's heart is very proud, the old things in the game one by one more smart, want to catch their weakness is very easy, but master Su he has a way.

Two catties of moonshine wine, a total of 400 gold coins, is very expensive, but it is worth it.

"Just you, you want to hold me? I can kill you with a wave of my hand. " Micavian thought it was funny.

"I admit that you have this skill, but you must also admit that the sword in my hand only needs to be waved lightly, and the wine will break, and the wine will seep into the soil. Unless you eat all the soil, the wine will have nothing to do with you." Su Mo doesn't care about life and death.

Micavian's hand to take out his wand stopped.

In fact, he didn't want to kill Su Mo either. He just wanted to scare Su Mo and hope that Su Mo could respect an old man like him. Now he doesn't even dare to take his magic wand. He is afraid to frighten Su mo. if Su Mo is scared, he will smash the wine with a sword.

Su Mo Gan came out, this man is a decisive type of people.

This kind of person has no principle, but there is a bottom line. As long as you accidentally touch his bottom line, he will completely turn over with you. If you can't completely kill him, he will stand in front of the Pope's car the next day, leading the car to him all the time.

He would have been discovered by the Pope if he had not been covered by the shadow valley.

"Who to kill? You only know those vampires." Micavian, stooping, finally without looking at the supplies on the ground, took the lead in walking towards the house.

Su Mo put all the things away with a wave of his hand, and then followed in the door.

"Count Dracula wants to make a big thing. It's earth shaking. I don't know whether it's the mastermind or whether it's become someone else's pawn again, but I'm involved in it." Sumer sat down at micavian's table, like a guest who was equal to his host's.

Su Mo never felt like a running dog.

Micavian wanted to say something, but when he saw Sumer take out two wine glasses for moonshine, he immediately closed his mouth, as if nothing could attract his attention except moonshine.

"If a vampire wants a trace of his own status, it's impossible not to appear." Su Mo pushes the poured wine over.

Micavian nods and grabs them. All of a sudden, they all fall into his mouth. He raises his head and savors the familiar smell. Sumo can see tears sliding down his pale face.

"Do you want me to kill Dracula or help him?" Micavian sighed.

"It's nothing to do with him. I'm going to kill one of his potential allies, Howard tsmith." Su Mo's tone is as simple as he is going to kill a chicken.

"Howard, he's still alive. He's trying to make an alliance with Dracula. You want to kill Howard?" Three of them are enough to express his surprise.

"Yes, Howard zmish, you should know him." Su Mo nodded.

"Mel asked you to come?" Micavian is sure.

"She didn't let me come, but I wanted to come myself. She said that you are healthy now, so she refused to let you take the risk, but I don't think so. I think you should do it." Sumo also drank the silver liquid in the goblet.

He learned from micavian, but could not feel the moonlight on his heart.

Maybe his heart is too dark.It is said that the vampires believe in the moon god. After being promoted to the rank of Prince, they can also summon the moon god to the earth. Even the Pope will be beaten down.

It's a pity that the moon god is not so good to call. When the moon god leaves, he will take away the soul of the summoner.

"Ha ha." Micavian sneers, apparently not believing that Mel is so kind. It seems that there is no trust between vampires.

"And I think if aunt Mel and you want to work with Count Dracula, don't you think it's too crowded for so many people to sit together?"

Too crowded to sit together?

What the hell's the reason to convince people that it's not too perfunctory?

However, micavian actually calculated carefully, and the final conclusion was that he agreed with Sumer's idea, which would be too crowded.

And everyone will be uncomfortable.

In the war of that era, Keynesian and micavian both stood opposite to the TSMI family. The family of maikawaian was first severely damaged by the TSMI family, and then pursued by the Vatican for a hundred years. Finally, he was the only one left.

Howard tsmith really deserves to die.

Micavian looks at Su Mo with sharp eyes, like a child waiting for everyone to tell a story. He knows that Su Mo must be a planned person.

"I decided to let Mel come here..."

"No way!"

Su Mo's first words were opposed by micavian. His eyes were full of fear, just like a woman who had been stripped of her clothes and thrown into the street.

This is his umbrella. He's been hiding here for hundreds of years.

Su Mo wants to take this place as a battlefield, how can he hide?

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