The mood was bad enough, and Anna was still chattering indignantly, scolding the defenders of the city for not being reasonable, not opening the door, and beating them, and these fools should all be hanged.

"That's it!" Versace couldn't help but interrupt, but still held back his breath: "They must be in town." ”

The more they are not allowed in, the more problematic it is. Moreover, the defenders of the city said what happened today, which is more proof that they are inside, and they have persuaded and even controlled the lord.

Anna finally stopped complaining and cursing, looking like she was even at night, but still being able to be saved by the moonlight with extraordinarily bright and charming eyes: "Then what to do?" ”

Versace gasped, not afraid of the god-like strength of his opponent, but afraid of his teammates being as stupid as pigs. If it hadn't been for Anna's archery just now, now that the monks should have vomited and said what they should have said, they would have entered the city.

And now, even if it was over, before they could speak, all kinds of weapons had been thrown.

He pondered for a moment: "I will open the city gate early tomorrow morning." ”

Anna was anxious: "Is it too late?" He must have sucked blood and regained his strength. ”

Versace pulled the reins and let the horse walk slowly, with Anna following close behind.

He said slowly: "During the day, his strength will be small, and I hope that tomorrow will be a sunny day, so that his strength will be weaker." After entering the city tomorrow, let the lord there investigate whether anyone has been sucked dry, then it is useless for him to say anything. ”

If someone is sucked dry, it proves that there are vampires in the city. Just a little place, where else can you hide. At that time, the lord will also send people to encircle and suppress together, which will be more convenient for him to act.

Anna nodded: "Then let's go in during the day tomorrow." ”

Versace stopped his horse and looked at her: "Do we have any other choice?" ”

"Yes!" Anna didn't see Versace's expression at all, and said to herself: "You can climb the wall, you can set fire to the city gate." ”

Come on, the walls are so high, even if you have tools, you have to risk being discovered.

And it is not advisable to set fire to the city gates. I was already regarded as a thief just now, and if I set it on fire again, wouldn't it be a crime?

Why is this woman so naïve and naïve, no wonder the Vitonas family has not killed Dracula for more than 400 years, and she is the only one who has died. Now understand how they all died, they all died stupidly!

Versace stopped talking, finally sighed, turned over and dismounted, and began to pick up branches.

Sitting on horseback, Anna watched Versace pick up the branches one by one, and asked strangely, "What are you doing?" ”

Versace raised his head and looked at Anna for a long time while holding the branch: "Make a fire, we're going to sleep here tonight." "Do you need to say it?

Anna suddenly realized, and also turned over and dismounted, picking up branches.

Versace looked at Anna deeply, and of course there was no spark of love in his eyes. And he was a little broken in his heart: how could the church expect such a guy to kill Dracula, I really don't understand.

When a campfire was lit in the wilderness, Hienin was already in a hotel, bathed, and dressed in nice new clothes.

The clothes are picked at the tailor shop first, and there are finished products for sale. But Dracula took a fancy to a noble lady's custom-made dress, which she was going to wear to an important ball, and Dracula paid double the price for the dress.

Fortunately, the tailor agreed, otherwise, Dracula would have "not spent any money".

The hotel is upstairs with a mortal room and a bar downstairs and serves food.

Hi Ning appeared in a newly bought floor-length dress, which made the whole bar look sideways.

She walked towards Dracula without hurry, and Dracula stood up and helped her pull the chair, she grabbed the fat hem of her skirt and sat down carefully.

Dracula returned to his original position and placed half a glass of red wine in front of him: "You are beautiful. ”

In addition to blood, vampires can drink one is tomato juice and the other is red wine. But it's useless to drink it, at most taste the taste, and reminisce about what you ate when you were a human being.

"Thank you!" After Xining finished speaking, she was a little nervous: "I shouldn't look like someone, like your old friend or something." ”

Don't look like his deceased wife, then the plot will be complicated. She didn't want to be reincarnated and play a relationship with Dracula that spanned four centuries.

You must know that Williams is the maiden family of his deceased wife, and the descendants are the most likely to return to their ancestors.

The corners of Dracula's mouth were slightly hooked up: "No, you don't look like her at all." ”

"What is she like?" Hienin asked curiously. After asking, I regretted it a little, more than 400 years have passed, and there is no photographic technology, so I should have forgotten it a long time ago.

Dracula removed his necklace and opened the rose pendant. I didn't expect that such a delicate rose pendant actually has a middle sandwich and can be opened.

The pendant was handed to her, and Xinin took it, and in the center was a portrait of a woman, drawn directly with a pencil or something, and colored with paint.

The drawing is very well and realistic, and the hair is all stranded, as if it were a real photo. The woman really doesn't look like the owner, so you can rest assured.

"She's beautiful." Hienin gave it back to Dracula.

Dracula looked at the portrait as if caught in a memory: "She is indeed beautiful, in a group of young ladies, I saw her at a glance. She noticed me looking at her and smiled shyly at me. I'll never forget that smile......"

Closing the pendant, Dracula put the necklace back on, sat there, and continued to recount the past: "After she died, I painted her portrait every once in a while, just for fear of forgetting her. In this way, one after another, in a room in the castle, there were at least hundreds of portraits of her. Over time, the wooden frames of some of the portraits have decayed, and the colors on them have gradually faded or even blurred. But she is still in my mind, deeply imprinted. ”

It's so affectionate, if it's a little girl, it's almost touched.

It's a pity that she thinks about how to make good use of Dracula's relationship and save her life.

She remembered something, so she picked up her rose pendant and, following Dracula's method, tried to open it.

Dracula finally smiled: "Yours is an imitation." ”

Xining put down the pendant and asked, "Then does my father wear a portrait of you in it?" ”

Dracula nodded: "It's possible that it's been too long, and the paper has turned into powder." ”

Time can take everything away, make the sea into a mulberry field, even the metal will oxidize, and the stone will be weathered. But a person's feelings can be maintained for so long, and it is really not easy for Dracula.

Dracula was also a little curious and asked, "Why are you helping me?" The Williams family has always remained neutral and has never been involved. ”

"Do I have a choice?" Xining asked rhetorically, and said it very practically: "The situation makes it impossible for me to be neutral, either to help you or to help others." I feel like I can help you, I can live longer. If we get through this difficult time together, the Williams family can still continue to live in peace. ”