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

Wayne’s words fell like a falling leaf.

Nosferatu lowered his head decadently, as if he was welcoming the final judgment.

However, he found that Wayne did not kill him.

This made Nosferatu start to feel lucky.

He thought to himself.

He also buried a ton of black magic-enhanced explosives in the underground of Aoshen Village.

Once his explosives were detonated, the Vltava River would flood the entire crater-like explosion pit.

At that time, a very huge lake would be formed, and then the river water would pour and flood towards the dark forest with relatively low terrain.

Finally.

In addition to his own castle with the highest terrain, Wayne’s church and Elizabeth Bartoli’s white stone bunker would be flooded by the river.

And the blood magic that he was best at was to turn water into blood, turning the river water into surging blood!

Although this kind of blood turned from river water cannot be drunk directly, it can be used to assist the practice of blood magic and as a consumable in the process of studying blood magic!

Nosferatu thought, after turning the entire Dark Forest and the Aoshen Village into a sea of blood,

Wayne would be nothing more than an ant that could be crushed to death in his hands!

Even then, he could constantly improve his strength, from the current awkward situation of being only slightly stronger than a low-level vampire, but not as good as a mid-level vampire.

Step by step, he would become a high-level vampire that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Blood Grand Duke Vladimir!

By then, he would no longer have to look at Vladimir’s stinky face, and he could be the next Blood Grand Duke!

Thinking of this, Nosferatu’s face was morbidly red, and his heart was filled with madness.

He begged God, begged Satan, begged the original vampire Lilith Lamia.

Begged any god whose name he remembered, and even called out to the Hall of Valor, hoping that the high-spirited self of his youth would respond.

Bless Wayne not to shoot and kill him now, so that he could survive.

Then he could turn this entire forest and Aoshen Village into a sea of blood, and his strength would grow explosively!

Wayne looked at Nosferatu, who was already hysterical and crazy, with madness in his eyes.

He had already guessed Nosferatu’s thoughts, and his face was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart.

Turn around.

Leave.

Wayne, who should cooperate with Nosferatu’s performance, could not ignore the ghost ideas in Nosferatu’s mind.

After Wayne’s figure disappeared in the dark, deep corridor that became deeper and deeper in the middle of the night.

Nosferatu finally burst into a crazy laugh, as if he had been freed from fate, forgiven by his soul, and the whole person was as relaxed and happy as ascending to heaven.

After hearing the heavy door of the castle gently open and close heavily.

Nosferatu immediately got up and rushed to a room in the corridor.

There, there was a wooden box with four corners nailed tightly with rivets.

In the wooden box, there was an iron box welded with welding rods.

In the iron box, there was a piece of black cloth to cover it.

Under the black cloth was a detonator that could detonate a ton of black magic explosives.

Nosferatu used triple protection to protect his ultimate killer.

Now.

It can finally come in handy.

Nosferatu held the detonator in his arms as carefully as if he were holding a baby, leaning against the edge of the window, his hand already grasping the detonation lever.

Unlike traditional fuses that detonate explosives, black magic is, after all, an ingenious and exquisite existence that is outside the technology tree.

This detonator, in the box, contains a black magic ball. When the detonation lever is pulled down, the black magic ball will be awakened and activated, thereby detonating the explosives tainted with black magic.

Nosferatu leaned against the window crazily, his eyes like two burn scars.

He muttered in a mysterious way, like a monk reciting scriptures to save the dead:

“Go further away!”

“Go further away!”

“Go further away!”

“Not enough, not far enough, just walk another fifty meters!”

Nosferatu thought to himself, and pulled the detonation lever. The Aoshen Village on the other side exploded instantly.

Wayne would definitely feel the huge explosion at that time. If he was near the castle, he would not have enough time to wait for the Vltava to burst and flood the entire dark forest.

Wayne would come back to settle accounts with him.

So the wisest choice now is to wait until Wayne is completely far away before detonating.

Even if he is full of anger, he will be unable to rage and can only be drowned in vain by the bursting Vltava River.

At that time, Nosferatu will really Rest easy!

He stared at Wayne’s leaving figure.

He watched as Wayne raised his hand and put all those void succubus warriors and the summoned Daniela, Camilla and the Goblin Queen into a purple black hole.

However, Nosferatu no longer cared about all this. Even if Wayne put God into his crotch in the next second, Wayne would still be dead.

He had absolute confidence and certainty to get rid of Wayne with this trick!

Nosferatu saw that Wayne had walked a long way away, and shouted in ecstasy:

“Now~~!”

The pale hand suddenly pulled down the red-painted detonator lever.

……

After Wayne reached the safe area, he turned around.

He just happened to see a huge cloud of fog, as if it was sticking a middle finger from the ground, piercing the sky.

Broken bricks and stone chips, muddy soil by the river that had been blown into powder, minced meat, broken pieces of corpses, marble that had begun to melt and change color under the high temperature, burning carpet fragments…

Everything was dancing in the sky.

Nosferatu and his castle were instantly reduced to ashes the moment the detonator lever was pulled down.

In that time of less than one ten-thousandth of a millisecond, Nosferatu probably would not have thought of why this pile of black magic explosives that he had secretly buried under the Aoshen Village would run under his castle?

He would not think of it, and he had no time to think of it.

The floor under his butt suddenly exploded, and the huge fireball pushed him directly into the sky like a fire dragon, and then his whole body disintegrated in the air.

But vampires are vampires after all.

The physical strength is still there, not to mention that it is midnight, when the vampires are the strongest.

After being hit by the explosion of the ton of black magic explosives, half of Nosferatu’s upper body flew directly to Wayne’s feet.

He still had a breath left and could still speak.

“pain……”Nosferatu muttered in a low voice.

Wayne smiled coldly and asked,”Where does it hurt?”

Nosferatu was like a candle in the wind, weak and out of breath, gasping for air one after another.

He murmured in a low voice and said to Wayne,”My butt hurts………”

Wayne had a blank expression on his face. He smiled coldly and pointed to the treetop above his head:”Your butt is hanging there.”

Nosferatu followed Wayne’s finger and looked at the treetop, where his lower body was hanging. His two blackened feet, which were smoked by gunpowder, were swinging on the treetop in the gentle night breeze.

Nosferatu choked and died immediately.

【You killed the mid-level vampire Nosferatu, which has been converted into 500 silver coins!

Wayne listened to the system prompt sound of [Turning Corpses into Gold] in his mind, and glanced at the silver coin balance on the system panel.

The massacre just now brought Wayne 5,000 silver coins into his account, allowing Wayne to experience the feeling of making a fortune from war.

Now that Nosferatu has died, another 500 silver coins have exploded.

Wayne looked at the balance panel of 5,500 silver coins, pursed his lips, and smiled easily.

It’s like playing a cracked version of a game, and finally being able to draw a lot of money.

Although under the influence of the curse [Insanity], you never know how many silver coins you will need to draw the next time.

Just like life is a box of chocolates, you never know what the next piece will taste like.

But these 5,500 silver coins are more than enough for you to draw a few times and satisfy your addiction to drawing a lot of money.

Wayne looked at the castle after the explosion. A ton of black magic explosives directly turned Nosferatu’s castle into a crater-like sinkhole.

With the death of Nosferatu, the blood river was freed from the curse of blood magic and turned into an extremely clear river.

The trickle, accompanied by the waves, poured into the remaining pit of the castle. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

In the blink of an eye, it converged into a tranquil lake.

Quiet and peaceful.

As if it had existed here since the beginning of the world.

The Royal City of Lordran.

Vladimir narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt the death of his subordinate Nosferatu.

It seems that Wayne is powerful enough, otherwise the recent…���Tianli would not let the vampire counts in the territories around the Aoshen Village send letters to the royal city.

But what surprised the Blood Grand Duke Vladimir was that he sensed that Nosferatu did not die of homicide, but suicide.

It was like Nosferatu set a trap himself, but stepped into it in the end!

In the blood clan, the souls of vampires who died of homicide were erratic and scattered.

And vampires who died of suicide were a complete sin and would become a shame for the blood clan. His soul could also be sensed by these high-level vampires after death.

Vladimir sensed that Nosferatu’s soul was floating like a sin. This joke, this idiot, who was so smart for a long time, actually committed suicide! The angry look, like a red fire snake, ran along Vladimir’s cheek.

Finally, it gathered in his eyes, and in an instant, the pupils turned scarlet.

The angry Blood Grand Duke Vladimir suddenly threw the crystal cup in his hand heavily to the ground.

Nosferatu’s death became a joke! This made Vladimir, who had a strong sense of self-esteem and valued the honor of the blood clan more than his life, furious to the point of madness.

“What kind of existence is this Wayne?” He whispered softly.

At this time.

A carriage suddenly stopped outside. Vladimir looked out the window at the street under the night sky. It was not his own carriage.

It was the royal carriage of Lady Miledy!

Lady Miledy was going to summon him in person?

The Blood Duke Vladimir did not dare to neglect it. Although he was already a high-level vampire, he was still careful in front of Lady Miledy.

Because this Lady Miledy was a more terrifying existence!

Vladimir got on Miledy’s royal carriage and was directly connected to a road that traveled between the palaces. He took the inner road of the palace and came to a magnificent building.

He was taken into a small room, which was dark and pitch dark.

There seemed to be a curtain in front of him, and behind the curtain came a strong fragrance of extremely noble ambergris perfume. Only the most powerful women in the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg could use this perfume.

Miledy’s cold and noble voice floated out from behind the curtain:”.That Wayne has killed Nosferatu. He still has some strength. I order you to kill him in Eagle County and not let him affect our great cause!”

Miledy’s voice was cold, charming and seductive:”Recently, I have been busy with the affairs of the High Table. At this critical moment, there can be no mistakes!”

When Vladimir heard the word”High Table”, his eyes were fascinated.

The High Table is a meeting that only the top elders with the highest status in the blood clan can attend.

It is said that the long-cherished wish of the High Table has been to resurrect the sealed ancestor vampire Lilith Lamia.

Vladimir responded solemnly:”Yes, Lady Miledy!”

When Wayne returned to the church, it was already late at night.

There were a few sparks on the horizon, the fiery red was stirring, and it was restless under the night, as if announcing that dawn was coming.

The nuns had already been waiting for Wayne’s return in the open space outside the church.

When they saw the huge pillar of fire rushing straight into the sky.

These nuns understood one thing, Lord Wayne did it.

He made the vampire Count Nosferatu pay the most painful price.

These nuns stood in the dark night breeze, the cheerful and lively wind, as if It was like an invisible hand brushing across their bodies, outlining their graceful curves.

When they saw Wayne appear on the forest path, joyful smiles appeared on their faces.

One by one, they rushed to Wayne and threw themselves into his arms.

After being busy until late at night, Wayne returned to the church, feeling as warm and cozy as if he were going home.

Duna Xiangzhuo, Mita, Mona, Rosabina, Felianol, Little Red Riding Hood Valerie, the forest witch Ruisi’anzhuo…

A group of beauties in Wayne’s arms, behind him, and to the side, supported Wayne for a long time, like a king surrounding him.

(Okay?………

Aoshen Village.

The sound of beer cups colliding and the crisp sound of Gwent cards being smashed on the table interweave like percussion.

Hunter Oak leads a group of young hunters to drink beer from the barrels crazily.

The tavern owner is already drunk and dizzy. He doesn’t know how many fingers he has. He hasn’t had time to wipe the beer foam off his beard before a new round of Gwent begins.

Wayne won.

When seeing the pillar of fire rising to the sky, every villager in Aoshen Village feels a sense of revenge.

Although they don’t have the divine power of Lord Wayne to personally kill Nosferatu, they still feel very happy when they see Lord Wayne personally blow up the castle that represents the embodiment of blood, evil and meanness.

As if there has never been such a good day in their lives.

White Stone Bunker.

The firelight illuminates half of the sky.

The night seems to turn into day.

The heat wave rushed from the direction of the explosion of the castle, and the faces of the nine beautiful young women showed different degrees of amazement and amazement.

Krag Zaraman said softly:

“Oh, my God! Our Master Wayne is so powerful and omnipotent!”

Elizabeth’s soft voice floated out from her red lips:”Now it seems that no one can stop our Master Wayne!”……..

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