Chapter 525

The western continent.

It is different from the Asian section of China, but ranks in the west of the world.

The religious beliefs here are very colorful, which naturally leads to the division of many countries.

Although the great emperor of a mountain once visited most areas, it is difficult for anyone to unify it.

Therefore, over time, the countries and forces here are scattered.

Basically, they do their own things, and few countries can retain advanced elements.

For example, there is a long chant on the Bank of the Nile.

There are all kinds of strange human beings here. They have their own culture and inheritance.

But in a gloomy castle, a passer-by passed by and startled the crows on the dead branches next to it.

After a few very unpleasant sounds, the man walked in with a document.

The man was wrapped in a black cloak. He even wore an oval hat on his head. He couldn't even see his face clearly.

Creak

The huge door opened and he walked in slowly.

There are two rows of 18 lights around, and an altar is attached under them. There is one every five meters, which is evenly distributed.

There is also a blood red blanket on the ground, which looks very avant-garde in material.

But there is no light here. The light released by the burning of this red liquid flickers and looks hairy.

But this is not the most important, because the shape here is like an ancient palace.

And very tall and spacious, because of neglect, there are always some spider webs and traces of weathering.

It's gloomy and scary here. People who see it can't help shivering in their hearts.

"Count, there is news from China."

A voice broke the silence.

With some deep sounds, it's like many insects crawling on the ground.

Then a figure came out of a dark corner.

He only showed his mouth and bridge of nose, some white, but his lips were particularly bright red.

"Oh? How's it going?" the count was looking forward to it now.

"Things were screwed up, and all the waste was destroyed."

After this sentence, it lowered its head.

"What?" the count's soft voice made his scalp numb.

"I tried so hard to hire the top alchemists in Great Britain, and as a result, they were completely destroyed?"

The count's voice was a little low now, because he threw in a lot of resources. To create enough chaos.

If there is serious unrest in China, he will have a chance to take advantage of the fire and make a profit.

It's a little unexpected now.

"My Lord, I signed an agreement with those alchemists. Do you know how much I cost?"

"It was you who proposed to change the genes of those fallen people and let them kill each other!" the count now looked at the figure standing under his head.

"I'm sorry, count. I didn't expect this. They are a little Chinese. I didn't expect such a master to appear."

A word did not fall, the figure of the count flashed out, and the next moment held his neck tightly.

"Count tenas, you are also a member of our family. You should be well aware of the consequences of doing things wrong at this time?"

"Yes, my dear Count Dracula, I will give you a satisfactory explanation after this matter is handled!" tenas dared not move now.

Keep your hands close to your waist and be strangled by each other.

"I hope you can keep your word." after Dracula finished, he threw it on the ground with a cold hum.

"I'll do it well. I'll do it myself this time." tenas was panicked and looked frightened.

He was afraid of the man in front of him, because that was the real power.

Although they are both earls, they are not in the same position now.

It can be said that it is completely one heaven and one earth.

With Dracula gone, tenas took off his hat.

His gray hair was exposed, his eyebrows were white in the middle and black on both sides. His towering nose and white skin looked very penetrating.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, leaving a line of blood. He wiped it gently. There was a dangerous light in the gray pupils.

"Dracula, I will replace you sooner or later!"

He said coldly in his heart and turned away the next moment.

Soon after, five figures sat in a dark green secret room.

There was a big golden circle under everyone's feet, with many obscure patterns printed on it.

These patterns one by one constitute many printing methods connected with each other, emitting light.

They carried a trapezoidal satchel on their hands, which also had a circular pattern of double triangular handstands.

"You're coming." a voice of vicissitudes and slowness sounded, and the most central one of the five got up and said.

"Old man, are you kidding me?" tenas grabbed each other's neck and lifted it up.

This special technique is almost the same as that of trakula just now.

He can't beat the former. He can only bully the old man.

"Tenas, watch your behavior!" said the four people next to you, closing their eyes.

"What are you?" tenas smiled coldly, and four people appeared at the door. They all lowered their heads and wore hats for fear of being seen what they looked like.

Tenas smiled. What kind of people do these people really think of themselves as? Dracula let him bully him because he couldn't fight.

How could these alchemists threaten him now?

So we have to find them to vent at this time. We can't just let Dracula pinch him.

"The genetic medicine you made can't beat those little martial arts practitioners in China now. What do you say?"

With a little effort, the old man tilted his head on the spot and gave up the struggle.

"Hmm?" he suddenly released his hand and touched his neck artery with his fingers.

What kind of... Dead?

He was speechless. He just pinched him. How did he hang up?

The surprise came so suddenly that he was unprepared.

Then the four alchemists opened their eyes and were about to do it.

"Make an offer and I'll pay." he said reluctantly, so these talents stopped.

There is really nothing that money can't solve. If there is, the price must be unreasonable!

He now twitched slightly in the corners of his mouth. Dracula pinched him all right. He strangled people directly here.

If a person is really unlucky, farting will hit his heel!