A strange world

Chapter 609 Section 6. Dungeon Keeper

The figure was not tall, but full of nobility. Black eyes as bright as stars stared at them quietly, and the black gemstone earring in his right ear shone brightly in the firelight. Darkness surrounded him like a prince of darkness.

The silhouette in the cloak and the gray-haired princess were stunned as if struck by a spell. The silhouette in the cloak was the first to recover: "Are you that boy?"

Annan, who will be an adult in six months, corrected it: "I am a man."

"Whether you are a man or a boy..." The vampire on the enemy's side does not want to kill Annan, "It is really a beautiful treasure given by the prince..."

"Are you a vampire?"

If he were a rat man, the one being praised right now would be the "Rat God".

The outline of the cloak opens, revealing a black ancient dress and an old, pale, fanged face.

"Boy, do you want to have eternal life, a young body and status? You will become the guest of the most beautiful earl, and the vampires who pursue you can move from the blood parliament to the prince's resting place, and you will be promoted as quickly as possible. Become a baron, a viscount, a marquis, or even a count..." the old vampire whispered with confusion.

The gray-haired princess seemed to have a low status and stood aside silently.

"I reject."

The old vampire's ferocious smile froze on his face.

"I am an immortal, and I have a long lifespan. I am a warlock, and I have extraordinary charm. I am a city lord, and I have excellent power..."

Speaking of this, Annan suddenly had some suspicions: It sounds like the vampire is a lower-level substitute for the warlock...

By the way, vampires are also something created by warlocks, right... warlocks and bats? Evil...it is because of this kind of warlock that warlocks are surrounded by stereotypes and prejudices!

The old vampire felt regretful and opened his cloak like a bat: "It seems that I can only force you to join the vampire clan...!"

A scream with a controlling effect suddenly echoed in the underground hall, and the old vampire's cloak lifted up due to the sound waves and attacked Annan.

A layer of water ball suddenly enveloped Annan, and the smooth surface caused ripples of distorted firelight due to the scream, and disappeared together with the scream.

Lemon emerged from the shadows behind Annan.

"It seems that you are not a master yet, so there is no problem."

Annan said to the astonished old vampire, and then released two three-ring spells: Monster Summoning and Undead Summoning.

Because Annan didn't touch anything after coming to the south, the existence he summoned was quite satisfactory: an elite underworld spider and an elite shield skeleton.

Add lemon and you have three elites.

"Block them here, I'll go rescue people." Annan said to the summoned creature that looked more like the evil camp than the princess and the old vampire, activating the magic ring to summon a large earth elemental, and rushed back and forth.

The screams of the old vampire woke up some guests. When they were panicking, Annan and the earth element arrived and opened the cell door.

"The vampires got us."

"Who are you?"

The shocked guests looked at the elegant young man in front of them who looked more like a vampire than a vampire.

"Annan, one of you should know me."

Some women who knew Annan talked about who Annan was, and he continued to open other cell doors.

A silhouette suddenly rushed into Annan's arms with a fragrant breeze, but because of the difference in stature, it seemed to be hugging Annan into his arms.

The outline is driven away by the element of earth and leaves at the touch, revealing a frightened cheek with fragile beauty.

She was not a vampire, but Annan remembered who she was—Celine, the one who had gone from housekeeper to footman to beggar at the door.

At this time, Annan felt a wave of negative emotions. He saw some women among the other guests showing jealousy... Do they know what is going on now?

Annan opened the last cell and saw Fatima Sailor in the figure lying beside the door rail.

"Where is the princess!"

Fatima Sailor, who had escaped from trouble, asked anxiously.

"I have some bad news for you...the princess is a vampire."

"This is impossible!"

Fatima Sailer's face turned pale to the naked eye: "She is the heir of Lost City, how dare the vampires harm her?"

"But she and the old vampire are in the dark dungeon."

Annan told the guests what he had overheard, but they still refused to believe it. Especially Fatima Sailor, she thought Annan had seen it wrong, or someone was pretending to be the princess...

This is indeed possible... Annan has not experienced it before, and he even became friends with Maria in the end.

"Take me there!" Fatima Sailer urged.

It just so happened that the duration of the summoning spell was about to end, and it was time for Annan to go back to the dungeon to see the results.

"You stay here and be quiet."

Annan took only Fatima Sailor with him and came to the dark hall again.

The battle came to an end, and the old vampire was entangled in the underworld spider's web and wrapped in a water ball, with the shield skeleton staring at it.

The princess was still standing there, not moving, which meant that they did not think she was a threat.

"Princess...who would have thought that you are also a vampire?"

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing eternal flowers..." she said softly.

"Is this true? Princess..."

Fatima Sailer, who was hiding outside, couldn't help but walked in.

The princess glanced at her and said nothing.

The Dark Spider and the Shield Skeleton disappeared as the spell ended. Just as Fatima Sailer was about to say something, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the Dark Hall.

Rescue from Huadu has arrived.

But they arrived a step late, and the guests here had already been rescued by Annan.

The knights with the brilliance of illumination rushed outside the dark hall. A handsome knight suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Annan: "Damn vampire, you can't escape!"

"I?"

Annan looked at the knight who drew his sword towards his own people in surprise.

"You are mistaken! He saved us!" shouted Fatima Sailor.

"I'm not mistaken, only people transformed by vampires will have such an appearance! Let go of the princess!" The handsome knight shouted resolutely.

At this time, the princess suddenly said: "It's still too late for you to turn back now."

"Stop speaking for the vampires, princess!" the handsome knight shouted righteously.

Watching the cooperation between the two, Annan confirmed that he was indeed involved in the conspiracy.

"What's going on?" Fatima Sailor could no longer distinguish the situation.

The haggard gray-haired princess naturally made it easy for the guests to believe: "Fatima, they brought me here to transform me into a dependent. I used the power given to me by the family to defeat it, and he escaped. I thought He would run away, but he didn’t expect to slander me by rescuing you..."

"She is lying to you, I don't know this person at all!" the old vampire shouted deliberately.

No one believed in vampires, and the guests' eyes changed when they looked at Annan, especially after the princess said she was willing to be tested.

Annan put away his surprise and asked with interest:

"So the next step is to put me in a dungeon and then frame me for charges?"