Behind the Scenes from American Comics

rumbling—

At the moment when the ground shook and the mountains shook, Xiuvarie couldn't help but exclaimed: "They are too unlucky?!

As he said that, he looked at the defender who fled in embarrassment, and was overjoyed in his heart.

The butler could understand Shivalier's mood.

But seeing his silly look of stealing music, he still couldn't help reminding: "Master Huylier, we should seize this opportunity and enter the castle as soon as possible. 99

"Yep.""

Xiuvarie reacted, stood up quickly, and led the Blood Clan team to the direction of the castle.

The process was smooth, and the Cechle Mountains naturally had the ability to block perception.

With the help of the cover of the environment, Xiuvarie and others successfully sneaked into the castle, and came to the basement covered by heavy organs.

crunch-

A stone door with a dull color and a mysterious pattern on its surface was pushed open.

Heuvarier entered it and found that the area of ​​the basement was very large.

In addition to some decorative frescoes, there is a contour statue of the Grand Duke Dracula.

The statue is beautifully crafted and almost indistinguishable from Archduke Dracula himself, the only downside is probably the material.

Bright sterling silver is unlucky for Blood Clan.

"What's wrong?! 35

Xiuirière didn't pay much attention to the statue.

After taking a few glances, he discovered a major problem.

That is... in the center of the basement, the sarcophagus that was supposed to be the sleeping place of Duke Dracula, At the moment, it was locked by heavy silver chains.

As if Archduke Dracula didn't take the initiative to fall asleep, but was sealed?

"Master Huyriere?"

The housekeeper was also very puzzled, and looked at Xiuvarie with a questioning look, indicating whether to open the coffin.

"open!!

Xiuvarie gritted his teeth and nodded, feeling that this wave should be profitable.

After all, the sealed Archduke Dracula was also the King of Vampires.

As long as he is rescued, he will surely be rewarded.

Kaka-

With such a thought in mind, Xiuyirier personally untied the chains and pushed open the sarcophagus with anticipation.

After a moment, he was dumbfounded.

Because inside the sarcophagus, it is not Grand Duke Dracula at all, but a stone box.

???

Where are you putting this doll?

Xiuirière wanted to complain, but driven by curiosity, he finally opened the box and found an exquisite cross made of sterling silver and inlaid with rubies on the surface.

"What the hell?"

Huwayrier was a little disappointed.

"Master!!"

At this time, the butler found something, looked at the silver statue of Grand Duke Dracula and said in amazement: "This thing doesn't seem to be dead. Do you think it might be Grand Duke Dracula?"

"No way?

Xiuirière raised his hand and knocked on the statue, his expression a little unbelievable.

"Try it, and then you'll know.

The butler insisted on his judgment, waved his hand to his subordinates to take out a bag of human blood and drenched it on the statue.

click!

Click!

The human blood was immediately absorbed, and some cracks began to appear on the surface of the statue.

"Really?!"

Xiuirière swallowed his saliva and took out two bags of blood and smeared it on the statue.

Click!

There are more and more cracks on the surface of the statue.

Finally, Dracula broke free of the seal and roared with hatred: "Damn human, I will definitely kill you.

"Aje...

Xiuvarie and the butler looked at each other, and immediately knelt down and saluted, showing great respect.

Dracula calmed down, grabbed a Blood Clan and drained his blood, squinting his eyes slightly: "You are good, I will reward you.

"Lord Dracula, this is what we should do."

Looking at the dead subordinates, Xiuvarie smiled stiffly, and his legs almost trembled.

"Do not be afraid.

Dracula licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled gently and said, "You are the child of Reverno, right? I won't kill you.

"Thanks...Thanks Lord Dracula."

Huylier was even more frightened.

"Ha ha.

Dracula stopped talking, closed his eyes, and started sorting through the memories he had just acquired.

Renaissance, First Industrial Revolution, World War I, World War II...

In a short period of time, Dracula knew everything that had happened in the past two hundred years, and opened his eyes with a surprised expression.

"I didn't expect that human beings could develop so fast?!"

"And there are aliens coming to Earth...

Saying that, Dracula fell into deep thought, remembering his recent unfortunate encounter.

He had slept soundly in the castle.

But suddenly, a man who called himself 'The Demon Hunter' broke in, attacked him despicably, and sealed him in the silver statue.

"What's the purpose of that... witcher?"

Dracula's eyes flickered coldly, thinking about how to get her revenge back.

"It's over."

The atmosphere in the basement was extremely depressing, and Xiuvari didn't dare to breathe, and was very worried that his life would not be guaranteed.

Chime!

But at this time, the 450 crosses he had just found radiated scalding heat, which made Xiuvarie scream in surprise.

"Um?"

Dracula, who was interrupted, frowned, her eyes cold.

"Lord Dracula, it's not me..."

Chevalier took out the cross with a sad face.

"You found this in my sarcophagus?" Dracula's expression moved.

"Yep."

Xiuirière took the initiative to hand over the cross.

But then, an accident happened.

The ruby ​​on the cross melted into bright blood and burned a moment later.

Aggressive—

The flame was dark red, and it spread rapidly as soon as it was ignited, spreading to the entire basement.

Dracula's face was gloomy and uncertain, and there was even a hint of fear.

He felt a power from this extremely hot and extremely cold flame.

A vampire force far stronger than him.

"This is impossible?!

Dracula had a hard time accepting this fact.

He is the king of vampires!

How could there be a vampire stronger than him.

Repeating this thought in his mind, Dracula let out a gloomy roar, and black mist billowed behind him.