Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 422 The Grand Duke’s Recruitment

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 422 The Grand Duke’s Recruitment

Kausi's work was very effective. In less than a week, Li Chunfeng, who was forced to work at the bar counter, had reached the flow of no less than fifty messages and three commissioned messages per month, despite paying more than a hundred silver coins in remuneration and

Commission, but the income from those entrustments has already exceeded the money paid out.

"In those days, you could make more money by taking advantage of the sidelines than doing business slowly!"

Li Chunfeng sincerely instilled in Kausi the theories he learned from unknown eras. He always wanted Kausi to find a successor for him, and then he would take over major tasks such as assassinations, robberies, and even subversion of the country.

Son, he took out the magic spear and gestured, "This poor Taoist has used his innate skills to conquer a city without any effort, and he has earned back the money of 800 commissions..."

An old Taoist who thinks about the Supreme Being of China is very scary, especially if that old Taoist has the power to destroy a country and does not believe in Tai Dongfeng Tianzun and Taiyi Nantianmen Taoist, then it will be even more...even better!

"After all, their Taoism, the authentic state religion, is completely different from some fat-headed foreign dogs and bald donkeys!" That was Kausu's only comment.

There was a clang at the door, and someone came in again.

His hair was neatly combed, his handsome appearance, and his slender body, combined with his exquisitely made black dress—it was definitely the look of a respectable gentleman and aristocrat.

The young nobleman Ru Ming walked to the bar of the bar in a grand manner, asked for a glass of wine, and drank slowly with elegant movements.

Li Laodao's eyes had narrowed.

"Is there any information worth paying attention to? One silver coin each."

"If you need to entrust it, please register there."

The young noble stared at the old man with sky-blue eyes for a long time and shook his head.

"Let the bartender come over. An angel will at least help him curb his appetite a little."

"Angel?" The old man glanced at Belial, who looked indifferent, and then turned his gaze back to the young nobleman, "It seems that my eyesight is not the same."

"Why don't you call my elder here? Maybe he and he have some things in common."

The young noble's face changed, and he sneered: "If the food that is worth living and dying is not worth using, no one there will even think about making a living!"

"A little viscount, let me go there and drink, is it for the old bat's sake?"

This short sentence made the young noble's face suddenly darken, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Wrong, that's the way it is!"

The old Taoist said calmly, "I'd better consider the consequences if I act wild there."

"Let him think about it, which family do I come from? Bruch? Gangro? Nofele? Toledo?"

Every time he said a word, the young noble's face changed. At the beginning, he had become frightened, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

"He's from McAvoy...who am I?"

Li Chunfeng shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm not qualified to ask about his identity, go away! Remember to pay enough for the drink. Otherwise, he doesn't care to go to the basement of an old Ottoman castle, maybe there's something in the coffin

There are enough grave goods..."

The bell at the door rang, and the young noble left a few gold coins behind and ran out of the Oak Bar in a panic as if running for his life.

"I scared the kid, Mr. Li!"

An old nobleman with a gold-trimmed collar slowly walked in. He smiled and walked on the chair where the young nobleman had left. "First of all, let him introduce himself. He is the Duke of Wallachia, Vlad III."

.”

"Long respected name, Dracula!"

Dracula! One of the oldest living vampire grand dukes.

Vlad III, nicknamed "The Impaler", was cruel by nature and loved torture and killing. He liked to torture his enemies by beheading, skinning, puncturing, burning and other methods. When faced with the wailing prisoners, Vlad not only did not avoid them, he even went to the execution ground.

Make a feast and drink their blood.

After becoming a vampire, Dracula quickly became the spokesperson of the Bruch family, and even became a senior member of the Dark Council for a time, possessing unimaginable power.

How could such an old monster suddenly appear in Hensha Castle?

And why are you in that little oak bar?

Dracula originally thought that he would be shocked when he revealed his identity, but he was disappointed.

The shabby old man was still staring at him with his dead eyes. The young man next to him was leaning on the counter in silence, idly wiping the cup with a rag, as if the cup had been buried in the ground for twenty years.

Covered with countless amounts of dust.

As for the bartending beauty who contained a measurable amount of faint holy light, she was still pouring two bottles of wine back and forth, not knowing what she wanted to mix.

"Those guys..."

Dracula knew Li Chunfeng's identity, but he was not afraid, so he said with a smile: "The four-winged angel appeared in Hensha Castle, how could the dark group miss such an interesting thing? He happened to be there those few days

I was traveling nearby, so I came to join in the fun.”

"Then I'll go find the angel. He has to hide away from Yuanji to avoid splattering him with blood."

"No, no, no, even though the four-winged angel has spiny legs, it doesn't bother him too much." Dracula's smile was unusually gentle, "He might be more interested in another thing."

"for example?"

"For example, there was a kid who appeared out of nowhere and conquered the underground forces in Shasha Castle in just a few days. He believed that he had the qualities they desperately needed, and even planned to give him his first support and make him a leader.

A noble vampire."

Kaus finally raised his head and glanced at Dracula, "First embrace?"

"No!" The Vampire Grand Duke used his leg fingers to stir the unfinished cup of the younger vampire, "Then is Ge Dong willing to listen to his conditions?"

Before Cauvus could shut up, the Grand Duke continued, "Of course, he knows what Mr. Li is capable of, but there is no direct conflict between the Blood Tribe and the Brotherhood of the Divine Spear, so if Mr. Li doesn't rebel, he feels

That’s something we can definitely talk about!”

"Well, forgive him for being rude. At least he doesn't have to worry about the glare of the sun at noon now, Mr. Duke." Causs took another glass of wine and declined Dracula's solicitation, "Perhaps a true era

Is Beloved the material you are looking for, such as...Issac Newton?"

"Who is that?" The Grand Duke tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, "You mean that genius in physics? A good suggestion! Well, maybe he should take time to see him!"

The Vampire Grand Duke drank the wine in the glass, then put a silver coin on the glass, put it on his hat, and walked out slowly.

"He thought they would meet soon!"

"Good night, Mr. Li! Have a nice night!"

(End of chapter)