Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 361: Choice

"Dear Mr. Brad, maybe this is not something you should consider. Since I have the guts to come to Italy alone, I wouldn't be here to die, right?" Fade Chen smiled flatly. , but there was a touch of sharpness and hostility in his eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was talking too much, respected Your Excellency Chen. I'm sorry, can you wait for me in this study alone first?" The old Brad Yin Hong's eyes flashed with blood, and he put his hands on his chest Apologies before.

"Naturally." Fade Chen blurted out flatly.

Immediately, the old Brad's old body slowly receded, gradually submerging into the darkness, followed by a sudden 'twittering' piercing hissing sound, densely packed with bright eyes, bat-like creatures rushed out of the dark room The windows rushed toward the leaning tower erected in the old castle in the distance.

In the sloping tower, there is a small and dim room standing in the deepest part.

There are two rows of doors in the room, which is a corridor that is often lit with ancient kerosene lamps. There are figures dressed in black robes, covering their entire bodies, quietly lined up on both sides of the road, like statues, There was a disgusting thick bloody smell. And those eyes that flickered bright and dark under the black robe made people shudder.

hiss! hiss! hiss……

At this moment, the dense group of bats appeared at the entrance of the dark corridor. And when they fell to the ground, they suddenly turned into a human form... This human form was not a human being, it was the old Brad who had just left in front of Fade Chen.

"Master Patriarch."

All of a sudden, those sculpture-like figures in black robes seemed to wake up, and made a cold, ice-like voice.

However, that old Brad didn't say a word. He just straightened his slightly messy coat slowly, and then took steps with a blank expression, and buried himself in the deepest part of the corridor.

From a distance, the end of the corridor seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, only the thick and disgusting smell of blood was mixed in it, like a dark red abyss giant buried on the ground. Beast... It makes one's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

Tick, tick... I don't know where the sound of water dripping came from. Quiet, cold, as if touching people's hearts... But the old Brad seemed to have never heard of it, and he walked forward quietly and slowly. Under the dim light and shadow cast by the kerosene lamp, the shadow was pulled It was very, very long, and finally came to an end.

There, a "poor" dilapidated door less than one meter high stood quietly. And through the gap between the wooden blocks of the broken door, one can vaguely see a cold cabinet, like a coffin-like object, parked quietly on a certain block with mysterious patterns, just like the magic circle in western movies. above the floor area.

"Old Brad, why are you here?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded from the room.

"Dear Brad III, I think it is necessary for me to come here and tell you something." Old Brad stopped where he was, raised his head, and stared closely at the room with his cloudy, old, and dark eyes. doorway.

"Oh? Wait for me a moment."

The hoarse and doubtful tone sounded from the room, followed by a tooth-squeezing creaking sound from the door, and then there was a dull sound of a "bang" plank falling to the ground. The door was also pushed open by a thin, withered hand... Only a gray-haired old man with a height of no more than 60 to 70 centimeters came out.

There was an unbelievably thick and bloody smell on his body, and even the Yin Hong in his eye sockets made his pupils shrink even more.

"Look, it seems to be a very important matter? Otherwise...you wouldn't come to me in person, would you?" The short, white-haired old man who was called 'Brad III' by the old Brad trembled, It's as if some of them might die at any moment.

"It's really important. Even I can't believe it..."

The old Brad murmured quietly, and then slowly said: "A young man came from that mysterious and ancient China, he said... he wants to settle accounts with those rats like Scarlet Fang And, he was introduced by Mr. Yan Luoyan from Huaxia Hong Kong."

"Mr. Yan Luoyan?"

Hearing that Brad III's turbid Yin Hong eyes passed by with a strange color, he said slowly: "Are you sure it's a young man? Not... an old guy with the appearance of a young man?"

There are many magical things in this world. Although they cannot make people live forever, they can still maintain a very young appearance and state before dying. For example, he knew that in that mysterious forest, there were descendants of the god of the forest with pointed ears... the night elves. They don't look too old.

"If there's nothing wrong with my nose, I shouldn't have smelled it wrong. He should be no more than thirty years old, but...his body hides an aura that even I feel is dangerous." Old Brad shrugged slightly. shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Rao Brad III's Yin Hong eyes flickered slightly, and then showed a faint smile, and coughed tremblingly: "Ahem... then according to what you said, it seems that it will There is a good show to watch. It happens that someone can help us disgust those annoying guys, which is a good thing."

"Really? It seems that I already know what to do... But, do we need to make any preparations? If..." Old Brad turned around slightly after hearing this, as if he was about to leave. But in the end, such a sentence came out of nowhere.

"If? Don't you have confidence in that kid? You must know that although those guys are annoying, they are not easy to mess with, ahem... Have you forgotten the scar behind my ear?" Nabra Trembling, De III patted away the long hair beside his ears, revealing a deep dark red scar.

Very dazzling, very eye-catching.

"...Sorry, honorable Lord Brad III, I have thought too much."

Seeing this, the old Brad was silent for a while, and finally shook his head, leaving behind the subtle 'unrealistic' thoughts in his mind.

Yes, you must know that the Brad III in front of him at this moment is the only strong man of the Grand Duke level in the Brad family, and his strength is even higher than that of his old Brad.

But even such a great and powerful His Excellency Brad III was still defeated by the Blade Czech, who belonged to the Scarlet Fang and was known as the legendary killer king. Even left behind such a shameful sadness...

A mere young man, so what if his old Brad feels in danger? In front of that legendary and great killer king, all of this is fake and meaningless.

Following him, he turned his head and prepared to leave. At the same time, I am also ready to abandon that unrealistic idea and stay away from this muddy water.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Brad III coughed tremblingly from behind him. The tattered door was pushed open again, making a teeth-gritting creak, and then it was closed again, everything was quiet and dark.

After a few minutes like this, Old Brad reappeared at the place where he first met Fade Chen.

"Dear Your Excellency Chen, I think I have brought what you want." Old Brad didn't mention what he was doing, but he brought back a map. A snow-covered area is marked on it, and a mark dripping blood like a beast's fang is impressively mixed in it.

"It's here. Dear Your Excellency Chen, the place you want to know...the lair of those guys." Old Brad pointed to the area marked by the blood-dripping fangs mark, and said slowly.

"What is this place?" However, Chen Fei couldn't understand the map marked in Italian, and frowned.

"It's the Alps. It's just up north of us in Italy," explained old Brad.

"So it's the Alps." Hearing this, Fade Chen suddenly realized. After all, Alps is well-known in the world, even his Chinese people have heard of it.

"However... Dear Lord Brad, can you find someone to translate this map for me, in English or Chinese. Sorry, I can't understand Italian." But he followed him and said again.

After all, the Alps are so vast, if he walks in with a map that doesn't understand the language, he is likely to get lost.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was negligent. Give me some time, and I will guarantee that you can get what you want tomorrow morning. Perhaps tonight, respected Your Excellency Chen, you can be in the old castle of our Brad family Take a good rest, just like you Huaxia have a saying, called... let me do my best as a landlord?" Old Brad smiled and said immediately.

"In that case...then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Fade Chen nodded with a smile. It just so happens that he has been walking and stopping for so long in the past half month, and he is actually a little tired, so he can take a little rest.

In this way, Fade Chen rested in Brad Castle for one night.

Early the next morning, the middle-aged man in a suit and tuxedo with elegant long hair but pale body appeared in front of Fade Chen, and gave Fade Chen a translated map of the Abels Mountain area in northern Italy.

"Sir, this is what Mr. Brad asked me to hand over to you. Please have a look." He said respectfully.

"Chinese language? No problem, thank you very much." Fade Chen spread out the map and looked at it, and found that it was translated in Chinese language. He squinted his eyes and smiled as if satisfied. Shortly thereafter, a modified Mercedes-Benz G-series off-road vehicle drove out of the Brad family's castle and headed for the area where the northern Alps were located.