Zhang Ziling watched fan Haixin flip in his big backpack with great interest and quickly took out two small bottles of red liquid.

"What is this?" Zhang Ziling looked at the bottle in fan Haixin's hands and asked.

"This is a kind of potion. After drinking, it can make us have the same smell as the vampire temporarily. If other vampires don't check in front of you, we can't see that we are human beings!"

"And more!" "These vampires like to wear these old medieval clothes. They don't look good, but they'd better make do with it."

Zhang Ziling silently watched fan Haixin take out one thing after another from his backpack, and began to be a little curious about the capacity of the backpack?

However, Zhang Ziling is not interested in asking fan Haixin about the large capacity backpack, so he changes his clothes.

"Look, we can't do it in the daytime!" Fan Haixin frowned and looked at the sky outside the window. It was almost evening. "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, we won't fight Dracula head-on, and it doesn't matter much during the day and night."

After he finished, he drank the red liquid in the vial.

When fan Haixin drank the red liquid, Zhang Ziling soon found that fan Haixin's temperament had a little change, but it really began to look like those vampires.

"Interesting potions." Seeing fan Haixin's change, Zhang Ziling's mouth was slightly hooked, and he drank the small bottle of red medicine in his hand.

After drinking, Zhang Ziling's whole temperament has changed slightly. In addition, his medieval aristocratic costume in Wenzhou really looks like a real vampire aristocrat.

Seeing Zhang Ziling's appearance, even fan Haixin gave Zhang Ziling a thumbs up. "Brother, you're such a temperament, I guess even if you come to Dracula, he won't recognize it."

Hearing fan Haixin's praise, Zhang Ziling laughed but did not speak.

"By the way, you're waiting for me. I'll take the guy with you!" Seeing that Zhang Ziling was ready, fan Haixin took out a violin box from his backpack and opened it for inspection before he was completely relieved.

"It's a 12.7mm sniper rifle. We're counting on it tonight!" Fan Haixin patted the black violin box and laughed at Zhang Ziling.

"Is there anything else to take?" Looking at fan Haixin's proud appearance, Zhang Ziling chuckled.

"Take two more guns. The clothes are still too tight to carry too many weapons." Fan Haixin hid two pistols in his clothes and threw them into Zhang's head.

"Hide, we're going out!" After finishing the bow of his collar, fan Haixin said to Zhang Ziling.

"Let's go." After Zhang Ziling hid the weapon, he nodded to fan Haixin.

"Well." Seeing that Zhang Ziling was ready, fan Haixin came to the door and quietly opened a gap. After confirming that there was no one around, he went out with his violin.

"No one, safe!"

"After you go out, remember that we are vampire aristocrats, be proud and arrogant

After telling Zhang Ziling, fan Haixin walked out with his head held high.

Looking at fan Haixin's appearance, Zhang Ziling shook his head and laughed. Then the whole person naturally gave out a momentum of being superior and followed fan Haixin.

First of all, whether it was because of fan Haixin's self-confidence momentum or Zhang Ziling's natural upper class temperament, they went to the square smoothly, and the attendants they met during the period also saluted Zhang Ziling and fan Haixin.

"You see, this is the importance of self-confidence!" Seeing that they had successfully left the castle and came to the square, fan Haixin couldn't help laughing at Zhang Ziling.

"Yes, confidence is important." Zhang Ziling fan Haixin like that, or decided to join him first, so that he can maintain a good mental state.

"Don't talk about it. It's important to do business! Now is the time to test Fortunately, fan Haixin did not forget what they came here for and looked at the tower.

To reach the tower, fan Haixin and Zhang Ziling had to cross the square in the middle of the castle.

And there, there are all kinds of vampires, talking or doing their own things.

"Let's go." Fan Haixin pulled the bow at the neckline and swallowed his saliva. Then he took his violin box and went to the square.

Zhang Ziling followed fan Haixin calmly. He did not have the tension of fan Haixin. He looked left and right to observe the vampires in the square.

"Most of these people are at the rank of viscount, count and marquis."

"It seems that the power of the demon party is much stronger than that of the secret party," Zhang Ziling squinted at the young man with white hair who was talking to people in the distance. The corners of his mouth slightly crooked. "Sure enough, even the highest combat power is much stronger than that Duke of the secret party."

In the distance, the handsome young man with white hair seemed to have noticed something. He raised his eyes to the direction of Zhang Ziling, but found nothing.This kind of white haired young man is the blood legend, Duke Dracula!

"Duke Dracula, what happened?" Asked an old man respectfully next to the man.

"Nothing." Duke Dracula, with a little doubt in his eyes, shook his head gently and talked to the old again.

"It's almost here. I'm holding on, and it's a success to pretend!" Fan Haixin saw that the tower was already close, not excited, head also did not return to Zhang Ziling quietly said.

"Hello! You, you! " At this time, a guard in iron armour came up and called fan Haixin, and let fan Haixin shake himself.

"What's the matter?" Fan Haixin was stout with the tension in his heart, with a face on his face, and looked at the guard indifferently.

The guard was obviously bluffing by fan Haixin's appearance, and then said intermittently, "I haven't seen you."

"Is the appearance of our nobles visible to you, the humble guard?" Fan Haixin's eyes sank and cheered to the guard in a gloomy way.

The guard looked at fan Haixin, his doubts were getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to continue to ask, but he heard a voice that made his heart tremble.

"It's such a wild thing!" At this time, Zhang Ziling walked the new year, his face was gloomy and ice like ice. "Marquis fanhaixin doesn't know it. You don't want it?"

Hearing the extremely gloomy tone of Zhang Ziling, he realized the momentum of Zhang Ziling from the inside. The guard was not trembling in his heart, and his hand holding the halberd began to tremble.

Those who have such temperament are definitely aristocrats who really live in high places.

Although the guard has not heard of marquis van heising, but

The characters with strong momentum in the castle like Zhang Ziling are vampire Marquis at least!

"Lord Hou and Marquis, the little man knows the wrong!"

"Go on, don't let me see you." Fan Haixin saw the guards afraid, and took the opportunity to scold the guards away!

"This is the roll! And that's it! " The guard ran away, and he dared not return.

"Whoo Almost helped! " Fan Haixin looked at the guards who were running far away, and he was relieved.

"Yes, it almost went out." Zhang Ziling looked at the distant guards and smiled, then turned his eyes to the tower and said, "here we are. Let's go in."

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