Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning

Wayne sat on a wooden bench next to Oak.

The three men began to discuss mummies, vampires, and succubi in the village.

When Mendes turned his head to cover his face and sneeze, Wayne glanced at Oak.

Oak, who was experienced and also experienced in the ways of the world, immediately understood that the matter of the White Stone Bunker could not be mentioned, and the matter had to be kept secret from the village chief Mendes.

Ten minutes later.

Wayne and Oak walked out of the sheriff’s duty room, and the discussion did not produce any results.

Mendes, the village chief and sheriff of Aoshen Village, was obviously not a radical.

He was very conservative, and conservative in a strange way.

Mendes held the brim of his wide-brimmed round hat with his hand, lowered it, and covered one of his real eyes, leaving only the fake eye to look at Wayne and Oak.

He said that he was only concerned about the curse of the succubus in the village. The Dark Forest was so dangerous, and the existence of vampires was also known to everyone.

Those corpses that were sucked dry could only be described as”destined”.

When Mendes said these words, Oak’s face was full of helplessness.

Wayne had a blank expression on his face, thinking that the village chief Mendes had already found a way to die.

They didn’t get along. They could n’t talk any more.

Wayne and Oak got up to say goodbye, and Oak took Wayne to a tavern outside the village of Aoshen.

The experienced old hunter told Wayne that the remote tavern was now a paradise for the men in Aoshen Village.

The village was full of succubi, and the men didn’t dare to come back, fearing that they would never be able to raise their heads again, so they gathered in the tavern a few miles away from the village.

Wayne nodded, thinking about what Oak had said just now.

There are vampires in the dark forest, and when the priest is killed, the system prompt sound of [Turning Corpses into Gold] is also [Vampire Servant·Priest].

Combined with the words of his fellow hunter”The priest is almost two hundred years old” when he first met Oak when he sent Little Red Riding Hood to see her grandmother in the morning, and the fierce light in Mendes’ eyes when he learned that he had killed the priest.

It seems that the vampires in the dark forest have controlled the church and even the village of Aoshen for a long time!

I am afraid that the succubus curse that has enveloped the entire village of Aoshen is related to the blood clan in the forest!

The cellar of Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother is full of mummies and dead snakes with their venom drained and their fangs pulled out. I think she is also related to the blood clan!

Wayne felt that the fog that troubled him was dispersing, and in the dispersing fog, a clear vein began to emerge.

He and Oak arrived at the tavern.

Outside the village of Aoshen, there was a big banyan tree in a field of alfalfa. The tavern was built in the tree by hollowing out the trunk of the huge banyan tree. It was a proper banyan tree tavern.

Wayne did not intend to tell Oak about his previous calculations. He wanted to investigate it himself.

He and Oak chatted about some simple customs and practices of the village of Aoshen and drank wine.

The men in the village were playing a game called”Gwent” with great enthusiasm.

During the game, a fat man took off his hat and saluted the old hunter Oak, then asked Wayne:”My distinguished sir, awed friend, can you play Gwent?”

Wayne sat down at the card table and soon got into the game of Gwent.

This is a simple card in the Ao Shen Village. After all, there are no playing cards in this world yet, and Gwent is equivalent to a substitute for playing cards.

From noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to dusk, dusk finally couldn’t hold on, and night fell.

Wayne put down the cards in his hand. Tonight at midnight is the moment when Little Red Riding Hood will become an adult.

At that time, she will become a succubus.

Now, it’s time to go back to the church.

Wayne got up and said goodbye to the villagers of Ao Shen Village and the hunter Oak in the tavern…………………….

The night was completely dark.

Village Chief Mendes poked his head out of the sheriff’s office strangely and looked around the village road of Aoshen Village. His artificial eye glowed red in the candlelight, like blood.

After confirming that everything was correct, he closed the window, drew the curtains, blew out the candle, and turned to look into the darkness.

In the darkness, there was a figure that was darker and deeper than the darkness. There was a little white in the figure’s hand, which was a letter, and there was a touch of red on the letter, which was Mendes’ wax seal.

“”Give this letter to Count Nosferatu in the castle.” The village chief Mendes whispered in the ear of the black-clad messenger.

Squeak!

The back door of the sheriff’s duty room was gently pushed open. The oil in the iron hinges became sticky and hard, and a slight sound of the door opening was heard.

Outside the back door, a tall horse was waiting.

The black-clad messenger rode on the horse, took a shortcut, and galloped out of the village of Aoshen before the moon came out from the dark clouds.

Instead of taking the stone bridge, he crossed the river directly, passed through the last small piece of hay, and entered the forest.

After entering the forest, the tall horse’s black hair suddenly turned blood red, so red that it was dazzling! The horse’s pupils also turned blood red, and a pair of fangs stretched out from the corners of its mouth!

This is a vampire horse!

All the monsters in the forest, seeing The vampire horse dodged and avoided in awe.

The messenger galloped all the way in the dark forest. He didn’t know how long he had been galloping, and finally reached the deepest part of the dark forest.

The trees became taller and taller, as if towering into the sky. At this time, a blood river appeared. The blood river closed into a ring, enclosing an island with a castle in the center.

The messenger’s horse jumped over the blood river and entered the castle.

The gate of the castle was extremely heavy, with dense iron nails on it.

After entering the castle, a vampire in a tuxedo was facing away from him.

The vampire was sitting in front of the piano, playing a piano tune similar to”Canon”.

Hearing the footsteps of the messenger, the vampire stopped, but the piano was still playing by itself.

“Dear Count Nosferatu, this is a letter from Mendes, the mayor of Aoshen Village. The black-clad messenger knelt on one knee in front of the tall and cold vampire Count, who was as tall and straight as a tombstone.

Nosferatu got up very early tonight. As soon as it got dark, he got up and walked out of the black walnut coffin inlaid with gold and silver.

After reading Mendes’ letter, Nosferatu sneered.

He was very elegant, but this was not the elegance of a human, but the tyranny, greed, and elegance of a vampire in the face of immortality and eternal damnation.

“Well, it was a young man named Wayne who killed my outstanding servant, the old priest of the church.”

Nosferatu was intimidating without being angry, his blood-red eyes were lazy and weary, even though the priest was already dead, died in the hands of this young man Wayne.

At first, when Nosferatu first felt the death of the blood slave priest, he was still a little angry.

Now, he has taken everything lightly. In a long life, nothing is important.

Just because.

In the world, except life and death, which one is not a trivial matter?

Nosferatu has transcended life and death.

What he is more curious about is, what is the origin of this Wayne?

His blood slave priest, at least the strength is ranked in the top five in the dark forest.

Just like that, he was killed by this young man Wayne?