Chapter 1 I am actually Dracula
The world of "The First Year of Dracula", the Middle Ages, 1460.
Dark Place: Broken Tooth Mountain.
Under the cold sky, dark clouds were rolling, the wind was blowing, and lightning was like a life-threatening demon, piercing the deep night sky and attacking the mysterious figure on the top of the mountain in the distance.
“That’s it! No wonder I’ve always had some strange pictures in my mind since I was born. It turns out that I’ve been reborn through time travel.”
The man was about 24 or 25 years old. He was wearing a black gothic classic windbreaker, lined with soft armor, and had a strange expression on his face.
"Then in this life, I will be the ancestor of vampires, Dracula!?"
"Well~in that case."
"Ahem~"
The man coughed quite seriously, suddenly looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky and said:
"In this world, be prepared to tremble for my arrival!"
As the words fell, the dark clouds, lightning, and strong winds in the sky dispersed instantly, and the air fell into silence for a while.
"Fuck you! What's going on!" A classic Chinese curse blurted out instantly.
Looking at the dark clouds, strong wind, and lightning that faded away in an instant, Vlad instantly became confused.
"Hey, System, System, are you up to something?" Vlad suddenly shouted softly into the air mysteriously.
"Ahem~! It doesn't seem to be the case." After a while, Vlad found nothing unusual. He raised his hand and coughed in embarrassment, and finally returned to normal.
"Huu~" exhaled gently.
Vlad pinched his eyebrows with a headache and said: "Mad, after my memory came back, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm almost going to have a schizophrenia."
Received The impact of the memories of his previous life, and the excitement he had just made, made Vlad feel like he was about to leave his three-bedroom apartment.
If anyone who knew Vlad saw this scene, they would never have imagined that Vlad, the famous Archduke of Impalement, could have such a childish and ridiculous side.
At this time, the dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight fell. Vlad stood on the top of the mountain, exuding a mysterious and evil aura under the moonlight.
Looking back at the dark cave behind him, Vlad thought for a moment in his eyes.
From the fully awakened memories of his past life, he learned that ten years later he would face the tragedy of ruining his country, his family, and the tragic death of his wife.
It was during that time that, unable to resist, he chose to make a deal with the devil and became the first vampire ancestor, Dracula.
Now that I have become the ancestor of a vampire ten years in advance, does that mean I can prevent tragedy from happening?
Feeling the powerful power contained in his body, Vlad suddenly took action and grabbed the cliff to the side like lightning.
With just a slight push of your fingers, the originally indestructible hard rock suddenly turned into powdery residue like tofu.
Looking at the rock powder scattered by the wind in the palm of his hand, Vlad couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful force."
Then he looked at the forest below the mountain, the thick night, It was like nothing to him.
Not only can't he block his vision, even the animals in the forest can be easily discovered by him through layers of obstructions.
At the same time, for miles around, streams were flowing, crickets were chirping, hares were running, and mosquitoes were flapping their wings. Without exception, the sound was transmitted clearly as if a loudspeaker had been installed.
"It's getting late, it's time to go back." Looking up at the sky, Vlad murmured to himself.
As the most trusted right-hand man of the old Sultan of the Ottoman Empire, Vlad was ordered by the old Sultan to go to Transylvania to quell the rebellion.
Only when he was passing through Duan Ya Mountain, he was affected by the memory of his past life and felt that there would be a chance for him to change his destiny here.
So driven by strong curiosity, he came to Broken Tooth Mountain and became the vampire Dracula ten years in advance!
And completely awakened all the memories of the past life.
At this time, Vlad already understood the fate he would face in the future, and he decided not to repeat the same mistakes.
Taking a deep breath, Vlad took a deep look at the cave behind him, and his eyes became firm.
I saw Vlad's body moving, running forward, and rushing out of the cliff. His body suddenly scattered and turned into a swarm of bats, like a ghost, roaring away into the dark night in the distance.
“Travel and rebirth? Haha, it seems that this world is going to be lively!”
The capital of the Principality of Transylvania.
At dawn, the rising morning light shines on this valley plain.
The iron armor is ferocious, and there are many spears. Under the sunlight of the rising morning, it looks like a steel jungle exuding a cold light, blocking the sky and the sun, and the cold air is breathtaking. Vlad was sitting on a strong war horse, feeling uncomfortable under the sunlight of the morning.
“Sure enough, the legendary vampire is afraid of the sun is true!”
Looking at the palms exposed to the morning light, I felt numbness and soreness. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, it was still bearable.
"It's just that, when the sun is strongest at noon, I'm afraid I will be burned to death." Vlad murmured, and a haze flashed in his eyes.
According to the awakened memory of his previous life, in the American TV series The First Year of Dracula, he was finally able to walk normally in the sun, which means...
"It seems to be due to lack of strength. Ah." Vlad looked up at the small city in front of him. He murmured: "And we need to make changes."
Thinking of the past life memory, in "The First Year of Dracula", I should be ten years later, because the new Sultan of the Ottoman Empire forced , just made a deal with the devil and became a vampire.
But in the end, it still ended with a country destroyed, a family destroyed, and his wife dying tragically.
But at this time, because of his past life memories, he became a vampire ten years early. It seems that history can be changed!
Vlad understands that because of his appearance, the world is likely to slowly deviate from its original trajectory.
But so what, as long as it benefits you.
I thought that I would have ended up in the tragic situation of ruining my country, ruining my family, and the tragic death of my wife.
Suddenly, a pent-up anger surged up.
"Unless there is something wrong with my brain!" The red light shone in the black pupils, and an evil aura enveloped the whole body.
The dozens of generals and personal guards nearby felt instantly enveloped in a gloomy chill, and they all shivered.
There was a sound of cursing, and everyone thought it was because of the cold weather.
Withdrawing his hand back into the black cloak, Vlad looked up to the sky, with a strange red light shining in his eyes. For a moment, the clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds, dark winds, lightning and thunder, and the sound was loud. Covering the entire plain area.
"Damn, the weather is going to change at any time!"
"It was fine just now, but it's going to rain all of a sudden."
"..."
< br> Vlad listened to the dissatisfied complaints from the surrounding soldiers, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt waves of weakness coming from his body, and an unprecedented bloodthirsty desire instantly enveloped his heart.
“I didn’t expect that I could really control the weather! It’s just that the consumption is too great.”
He pinched his brows, suppressed the bloodthirsty desire that suddenly emerged in his heart, and forcibly moved his eyes away from the necks of the guards around him, looking towards the city in the distance.
“Attack!” Vlad waved his arm and ordered to the herald beside him.
As the order was issued, huge boulders covered the sky and fell hard on the capital of Transylvania.
The rain of arrows that covered the sky was so dense that the sky could not be seen, and they were shot at the city one after another, giving people a sense of despair and fear.
This is a battle with great disparity in strength.
The entire principality of Transylvania has only a thousand troops!
How could it be the opponent of the elite army of the Ottoman Empire led by Vlad.
As Transylvania was horribly suppressed by the long-range attacks of the Ottoman army, the siege began rapidly and overwhelmingly.
Give the enemy no chance to breathe!
The Royal Palace of the Capital of Transylvania.
"You beast! How dare you murder your father."
"Huh haha, you actually asked me, how dare I?"
The man was dressed in black aristocratic clothing, with curly black hair. Volume, the smile is crazy.
“Not only do I dare to kill him, but I won’t let you go either!”
The man’s fingers slowly traced the charming and fair face of the girl in front of him, showing a hint of lust. A look flashed across the man's face.
"No, you are crazy, you are already crazy!" A trace of horror flashed in the girl's eyes. Looking at the crazy man in front of her, the girl suddenly became frightened.
But because her hands and feet were tied, the girl could only squirm on the ground in panic.
Looking at the tall and attractive figure of the girl in front of him, her plump and slender legs, how she was unable to struggle despite being frightened, the man couldn't help but become even more excited.
(End of this chapter)