Chapter 978 The Decline of the Blood Tribe 13
Faced with doubts, the baroness next to her nervously shouted: "Yes, we are from the Williams family, please don't hurt her."
Xi Ning saw with keen eyes the same rose pendant hanging on Dracula's chest, but due to the erosion of time and daily friction, the pattern had been smoothed out.
She turned to look at Dracula and raised the corners of her mouth: "Hello, Zeng Zengzeng...Uncle, it's nice to meet you."
Dracula was stunned, probably he had never heard such a title in his life.
Xining reminded: "Can you get up first and let's talk slowly in the car? Do you know that you are very heavy!"
At this time, Little John next to him couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, but Old John stared back.
Dracula stood up straight like a zombie in just one move. Even if you are injured like this, you can still have magic power. Your Taoism is deep enough.
The baroness got into the carriage first with the help of the maid. And Xining...
Dracula watched as she picked up the arrows one by one.
Xining picked up the six arrows and blew the ashes on them: "They are all silver. These are worth a lot of money! This one also has the logo of the Vitonas family. This one should be Versace." Yes. It’s normal for the church to have money. The Vitonas family probably exchanged all the taxes they collected for silver.”
Dracula replied leisurely: "That's right."
The Vitonas family spent all the taxes they collected on various weapons to kill vampires, and they worked tirelessly to assassinate Dracula for more than four hundred years.
"Find an opportunity to melt it and make it into silver ingots for me. You can also sell it!" Xining gave the arrow to Little John, then pointed: "This is mine, remember."
Little John held the arrowhead in his arms, looked around, and couldn't make up his mind for a moment. The Baroness, who was still sitting in the car, said: "I know, it's yours."
Now Xining happily got into the car with Viviandi's help. Haha, these arrows can be exchanged for at least twenty silver coins. Not bad!
Dracula comes in last.
Xining has smoothed the mat on the floor and added a pillow at the appropriate place: "You are injured and need to rest. Lie down quickly."
Dracula hesitated and lay down. He was indeed tired. After a hard night, I saw the old house burned down. He probably had a fight with Versace and got injured and ended up here.
"Madam, Miss." Old John stood at the door of the car and asked, "Where are we going now?"
"Go back..." The Baroness was about to speak but immediately stopped. Go back to the manor? Bringing Dracula back to the manor is not to cause trouble for the Williams family. It was just a matter of not breaking the window paper. Once he is brought back, it will be a certainty.
Then let's send it back to Dracula's Castle: "Go..."
"Go to the city!" Xining, who covered Dracula with a hand-woven blanket, immediately interrupted the Baroness when he heard that something was not going well.
Xining turned to ask Dracula: "Is there anyone in your castle now? A servant, a bride or something."
"No more." Dracula lay on his side and pulled the quilt.
Xining frowned slightly, the bride was also killed? What a pity for those two extremely beautiful female vampires.
She thought for a while: "It's better to follow us to the city, there are many people there."
Where there are a lot of people, there is a lot of food, and it is relatively easy to hide among the crowds.
"Okay." Dracula closed his eyes. Are you familiar with Dracula? Old John stared at it, then turned to the Baroness and nodded in approval. At this time, the Baroness looked pale. After all, things happened suddenly. There was a vampire lying in the car, and it was Dracula, a veteran vampire. She needed to get used to it slowly.
Dracula seemed to fall asleep quickly. When he closed his eyes, his eyelashes were as neat and thick as a small fan. With his fair to almost transparent skin, he looked quite handsome. He should have been around thirty years old when he made a pact with the devil and became a vampire. After years of fighting, he and his beloved wife were together less and more apart, and finally escaped death and won the victory. After returning in triumph, what he saw was his wife who had died for her love. What a tragedy!
When she turned her head, she saw the Baroness looking directly at her, her eyes full of suspicion and scrutiny.
I can't help but remind you: "Mother, Dracula has been taking care of our Williams family for a long time. We just brought him to the city along the way."
To put it lightly, do you know who he is? It was a monster who made a deal with the devil and sold his soul to live forever. He is hated by the church more than a wanted criminal.
But even if Dracula is injured, the combined total of all the people here may not be his opponent, so just go along the way. Anyway, when you get to the city, there are many people who can be his food.
Suddenly, Old John, who was in the driver's seat, shouted: "Miss, there is a horse chasing you from behind."
Xining looked outside and saw two horses. One of the black horses was particularly dazzling. Even on a cloudy day, its black hair was shiny. Behind him...a donkey.
She retracted her head, pulled up the blanket, covered Dracula's entire body, and said to the Baroness sitting opposite: "Mother, lean on the pillow."
Although she didn't know what was going on, the Baroness did as she was told.
"Stop, stop!" Versace galloped over on horseback, followed by Anna, who had a fiery figure and wore breeches, while the monk came riding a donkey far behind.
"Stop!" Xining shouted. Now that it's here, there's no way to escape.
Versace sat on the horse and looked inside through the car window. The Baroness was seen leaning on a large cushion, and Miss Williams was also leaning on a long, possibly cushion-like surface.
"Mr. Versace." Xining turned his eyes to Anna: "Miss Anna."
Versace pointed at the brim of his hat and nodded slightly to the Baroness: "Baroness."
The Baroness held her head high and nodded slightly in return.
Xining said unkindly: "Are you two free to walk your horses, or did you know that my mother and I were going out of town and came here to see us off?"
At this time, the monk also came, and Xining quickly added: "Ah, and the priest, you are also free to walk... the donkey?"
Panting, the monk greeted the Baroness and her one by one, and then asked: "Is there anything strange about the Baroness along the way?"
"Strange?" The Baroness still had a way of pretending, and asked back: "What's strange?"
There was a questioning look in his eyes, as if the only thing strange was them.
Anna asked directly: "It's Dracula, he's injured. Have you seen him?"
"Oh, is he injured?" The Baroness said in a long tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
Anna raised her eyebrows and looked at the big "cushion" that Xining was leaning on. This one was a bit too big, but it could not be ruled out that it was made of two or more blankets.
(End of chapter)