Chapter 1025 The Decline of the Blood Tribe 60
Dracula disappeared. Versace gave up temporarily, stopped and looked around, hoping to find Dracula's location as soon as possible.
Turning sharply to the left, I didn't see it. After looking around, he turned around again, but still didn't see it.
Nervousness made him breathe harder and his heart beat faster.
Dracula didn't see it, but he saw that the hostage he wanted to take hostage had run several meters away and was still hiding behind a tree, sticking his head out to look at him.
In fact, Dracula was always behind Versace. When Versace turned around, he moved with him.
Xining ran extremely fast, and she would be a fool to attack him when Dracula was around. He should run away far away, not to be caught by Versace or cause trouble, it would be considered as helping Dracula.
She looked carefully and shouted: "The sword is like a mirror."
Versace was holding the sword, using the reflection of the shiny sword blade to spy on Dracula's location. This move was very powerful. Those vampires who were hiding behind him thought they would not be discovered and wanted to tease him. In the end, he suddenly backhanded his sword and was hit by the silver sword. Even if he doesn't die, he will be severely injured. After a few more sword strikes, he will be reduced to ashes.
He will do it again this time!
But at the same time as Xining shouted, Versace also saw Dracula behind him, but Dracula disappeared in an instant.
Before he could react, the hand holding the sword was pinched, and Dracula behind him had already flashed to his side and was squeezing his wrist holding the sword... Even if it had been smeared with holy water, it would have dried out after such a long time.
Dracula only exerted slight force, only to hear a "click" sound, and the silver sword fell to the ground. Versace covered his wrist, screaming in pain and rolling over on the ground.
And his wrist became limp, probably because the bones were broken.
Xining ran over and kicked the sword away from the ground: "Hold him down and I'll search him."
Dracula was stunned, and stepped on Versace's shoulder with his thick leather sole, which finally stopped but was so painful that he was sweating all over.
Xining found a quiver on Versace's body, a silver dagger inserted into his leather boots, and also took off the silver body armor Versace was wearing.
"Tie them up and give them to Charlie. Those belong to me!" Xi Ning went to pick up the silver sword happily. With so much silver, it was enough to buy a piece of land.
Versace was not tied up in the end, lost his weapon and broke his hand, just like a lion that lost its claws and sharp teeth.
Charlie arrived soon, and Versace has never been found. The most likely possibility is that he is waiting for an opportunity to ambush Dracula. So after they set off, Charlie sent someone over to check, but he didn't expect it to be the case. He immediately flew into the air, shook out a roll of red cloth, and pulled the red cloth back and forth in the air as a message to the vampires in the city to see.
"I have a request. If his hand can catch it, please help him catch it." Xining smiled like a holy mother.
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself... Charlie wanted to say, but the last command he gave was to agree to reconnect Versace's wrist bones.
Versace was in front of so many vampires. For once, the man didn't scream like before. He just bit the handkerchief with his teeth and stood up. After the wooden boards were tied and fixed in circles, he was already covered in cold sweat, and his whole body felt like he was exhausted.
Charlie asked two vampires who were relatively capable to take Versace to the city, contact the deputy bishop, and send him to the headquarters together with the jewelry.
Xining was still smiling like a virgin beside him: "If he dares to escape, break his legs, break them both at the same time, and reconnect them the same way."
After interrupting, he continued, and then he returned two... This made Charlie take another look, and it turned out to be ferocious. Versace stared blankly, speechless. He's so nice, he asks the vampires to help him reattach his broken bones, what else can he do?
Versace was locked in an iron cage.
Xining walked over, stretched out his hand, grabbed the thick iron railing, and shook it a few times. Yes, it was quite strong. While shaking each piece over, he looked at Versace sitting in the iron cage with a smile: "Give him to the church, along with the box of gifts. There will be good food and drink on the road, and there must be meat and wine for every meal. Don’t neglect it.”
Versace couldn't say a word except bulging his eyes.
Of course, there is no way to scold such a kind and gentle girl. Do you want to be tortured on the road and arrive at the headquarters hungry? But it’s more than a month away.
Charlie nodded and ordered his subordinates to do as they were told.
After the two vampires transformed, they pulled up the iron chain hanging the iron cage, flapped their wings, and flew towards the city over there, the tallest building with a pointed roof and cast symbols.
Charlie was a little confused: "If it's for the Vitonas family, why not let him cut off his hand?"
"He will break it, maybe more than just his hand." Xining looked towards the city: "With their usual style, will they spare him? He will soon know that what he worked hard for, What a group of extremely hateful false servants of God.”
A box full of jewelry and gold, if it was just a small part of the many treasures collected, would be enough to drive the people at the headquarters crazy.
She looked back at Dracula: "The count understood this more than four hundred years ago, and he will understand it soon."
Dracula raised his brows slightly and couldn't help but show approval. And Charlie also understood that sometimes killing someone doesn't need to be done by oneself. As an enemy, his bones were attached. If he arrived at the headquarters, the treatment he would receive and the treatment given to him by the enemies on the road would be enough to make Versace doubt his life.
Charlie couldn't help laughing: "Miss Elrafee's intelligence makes me feel ashamed."
"Elder, there is no need to be modest. I just want to do a business with you!" Xining walked to the carriage, opened the door, and pointed to a pile of silverware piled in the carriage: "This is the personal belongings of the number one hunter. A set, guaranteed to be authentic and worthy of your collection.”
She advertised to the stunned Charlie: "Putting it in the living room or in the collection room is enough to show your heritage. The price is favorable, just equal the weight of gold, and this complete set of unique products is yours. Buy it. , buy it, buy it, it’s yours!”
Charlie looked sideways at Dracula, and Dracula looked at him, and then the two of them laughed.
In the end, Charlie naturally agreed to buy it, otherwise this guy might be sent to Anna as a birth gift for the child in her belly. For vampires, the same weight of gold can still be easily afforded.
Two servants were left behind to drive the carriage. On the way, the vampires sent by Charlie caught up with the carriage and made up for the gold they had spent on the "No. 1 Hunter Collection". They were given gold jewelry and another box.
Jewelry is worth more than gold coins, so Xi Ning happily accepts it.
Xining opened two boxes full of jewelry and played with them one by one to pass the time. At this moment, looking at the bright gold gems, I felt very good.
"I didn't expect you to be quite obsessed with money." Dracula wanted to laugh when he saw it: "Why don't you ask Charlie to send that crown over."
"No!" Xining picked up a few gold rings and put them on his hands, putting five on his five fingers, like a nouveau riche: "These are the ones you can hold with confidence. If you don't deserve them, you shouldn't take them. ”
Dracula smiled and shook his head, this guy was always so thorough.
(End of chapter)