Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

"Madam Dracula, would you mind shaking my hand?"

"Just call me Elizabeth."

Faced with Robb's request, Elizabeth did not refuse. She took off her lace gloves and stretched out her right hand, which was white without a trace of other colors.

'Unfortunately, Madam Vampire sounds more emotional. '

Thinking so in his heart, Robb calmly held Elizabeth's somewhat cold palm.

The next second.

Endless mysterious runes kept flashing in his eyes.

Using Elizabeth herself as a medium, Robb quickly explored her past.

Elizabeth's face changed slightly, and the power of the ancestor flowed in her body, stopping Robb's exploration.

Unlike real swords and guns, this is a contest of an alternative situation.

It is also Elizabeth's request.

Robb's reputation is too big, and she does not want to have a direct conflict with him unless necessary.

With the help of the tracing contest, she can have a clear assessment of Robb's strength.

Robb naturally knows Elizabeth's thoughts.

Seeing that the past scene was about to appear in his eyes, he was suddenly interrupted. His expression remained unchanged and he increased his strength.

To outsiders, Robb and Elizabeth were holding hands at this time, seemingly very close.

In fact, the two had already started a secret competition.

A picture flashed through Robb's mind.

It was a medieval castle.

Dark, damp, and terrifying.

The owner inside, a man in a bright red robe, was...

The picture was suddenly cut off.

Elizabeth stopped her from exploring further.

Robb didn't care and continued to explore from other directions.

Although everything in the memory was Elizabeth's home court, Robb's strength was too strong.

If Elizabeth's defense was a moving Great Wall, Robb's attack was thousands of cavalry.

No matter how tightly the former defended, Robb finally got around to the empty space and took advantage of it.

Just like now.

After a period of stalemate, the meaning of Elizabeth's past that could no longer be blocked appeared in front of Robb.

Seeing this, Elizabeth shook her head with a wry smile and stopped doing useless work.

Mina, this was Elizabeth's original name.

Living in the late 19th century, she had a fiancé, Jonathan, who loved her. Just because Jonathan, a lawyer, was ordered to go to the Dracula family castle in Transylvania, Romania, to handle the real estate procedures of this noble descendant in London, an unprecedented change began.

The famous Count Dracula was a brave and warlike knight before becoming a vampire. An accident caused him to lose his wife Elizabeth. In grief, he plunged into darkness and became a vampire.

When meeting Jonathan, Count Dracula accidentally discovered that Mina and Elizabeth were surprisingly the same in the photos he carried with him, and thought that Mina was Elizabeth's reincarnation.

So he imprisoned Jonathan in the castle to find the love that had been lost for four hundred years.

Dracula came to London and found Mina in the form of a young prince. His elegant demeanor and mysterious and charming temperament gradually attracted Mina. In addition, Mina gradually accepted Dracula when she vaguely recalled some of her life as Elizabeth in her previous life.

Of course, fucked-up love always comes with a knife.

The famous Van Helsing arrived and, after a series of struggles, finally killed Count Dracula.

Before he died, Count Dracula gave all his power to Mina.

So there is the current Elizabeth Dracula.

"It's really... an unforgettable experience."

Robb let go of Elizabeth's palm.

He wanted to say "precious love", but he always felt that the taste was wrong, so he changed his words.

Elizabeth Dracula didn't care about these.

She sighed with some complexity: "It's worthy of Mr. Robb."

Now it seems that it is impossible to rescue people by force.

Noticing that the two juniors were in danger, Elizabeth Dracula bowed her head slightly, hoping that Robb would show mercy and spare the two juniors, and Robb could make any request for this.

Robb shook his head and pointed to Zhang Manyue and said, "If you want to beg for mercy, you should go to that lady."

He didn't really participate in it, so it's better not to take over the show.

So Elizabeth Dracula communicated with Zhang Manyue.

Facing the new woman, Zhang Manyue was not polite at first, saying that those who offended her must go to Sanzu River.

But Elizabeth Dracula was very good at judging people.

After several exchanges, she came up with a condition that Zhang Manyue could not refuse.

Money!

A large sum of money!

Zhang Manyue, who was very proud, was angry at first and said that she was not the kind of person who was greedy for money.

Accompanied by Elizabeth Dracula, she was very good at judging people.Elizabeth Dracula raised the price again, and Zhang Manyue lowered her voice.

She raised the price again, and Zhang Manyue was silent.

She raised the price again and again, and Zhang Manyue became embarrassed.

The last time she raised the price by two times, Zhang Manyue was finally defeated by reality and made her own contribution to world peace and ethnic equality.

There was no way, because they gave too much.

Especially since her bottles and jars were all in South Korea, it was not easy to go back now, and she was keen on high-quality life and was short of money.

So, this time, let's be generous and forget the villain's fault.

Zhang Manyue clapped her hands and let the two people in front of her go.

Lestat and Louis, who were in a mess, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay to save their lives.

Money and other things are nothing to vampires who have accumulated hundreds of years.

Respectfully expressing gratitude to Elizabeth Dracula, Lestat and Louis left and disappeared into the night at her wave.

Elizabeth Dracula did not leave immediately.

Although Robb said that this matter had nothing to do with him, how could she not know that Robb's attitude was the real key.

"Mr. Robb, if there is anything that needs to be done by the vampires, just tell them." Elizabeth Dracula said in a serious manner.

What could it be?

Could it be that all the vampires lined up and played beheading by themselves?

Robb thought about it and it was true.

I still remember that at the beginning, he made a great ambition to accommodate all major female races.

Now think about it, it's just witches and female ghosts.

"It just so happens that I'm going to have a night party at home recently. Why don't we let more vampire ladies come?" Robb wanted to complete his collecting habit.

Party?

Elizabeth Dracula's classical and elegant face moved, and she nodded in agreement.

It just so happens that she was still thinking about letting the declining vampires contact Robb more.

Besides, even if she didn't force them, those vampire ladies would definitely be happy to attend the party when they knew that the famous Robb was having one.

Elizabeth Dracula breathed a sigh of relief.

Robb suddenly said, "By the way, Elizabeth, do you have any connection with werewolves? If possible, please invite those young and strong wolf girls."

Elizabeth Dracula: "..."

Are you playing so wild?