Dracula looked up and looked in the direction where the sound came.

It was a heroic girl. Her hair was half black and half white, with a pair of red eyes that were unique to vampires, and a dagger-like hairdress on her right ear, a short cloak with black outside and a long dress with red inside.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, Serena." Dracula chuckled and waved at her.

"It's been quite long." Serena landed from the sky, retracted her wings with black and white, which were the same color as her hair, and looked at Dracula with anger. "I've been outside for more than a hundred years and throwing Dracula Castle to me like a child. Are you ashamed?!"

"Ahem," Dracula coughed twice and smiled embarrassedly, "You are no longer a child, Serena, you are over one hundred years old."

"Does it be time to take care of the castle for you when you are over 100?" Serena learned Dracula's movements and hugged her chest, "I understand. You picked me up at that time to find a coolie who manages the territory, and then quickly become the boss of the hand!"

Serena's accusation was actually completely fine.

Dracula was really too lazy to care about the troubles in Dracula Castle, so she wanted to find an agent of her own.

However, except for Dracula, a vampire lord who has lived long enough and is the master of the castle, the arrogant vampire does not agree with the commander of anyone else.

So more than a hundred years ago, Dracula, who was too lazy to take care of the matter, adopted a malnourished little girl from an orphanage who was almost weak and died of weakness.

After bringing her back to the castle, Dracula personally transformed her into a member of the blood clan and successfully allowed her to survive the malnutrition and weak age with the super strong physique of the blood clan.

As for her name, she was also named Dracula - Serena Alcatel, Serena represents the moon, and Alcatel (ard) was formed by reversing the surname Dracula (dr).

When Serena grew up, she quickly gained great strength with the help of the pure blood passed on to her by Dracula. In addition, she inherited Dracula's bloodline, which was equivalent to Dracula's daughter, so the vampires in the castle had to give her face.

Therefore, Serena soon gained the ability to stand alone.

Dracula left Dracula Castle with confidence and became a glorious hand-off manager!

Not only that, when he felt bored soon after, he even locked himself in a coffin that had been prepared long ago, and slept for a hundred years without any worries...

Although I really want to be a hand-off manager, Dracula naturally dared not say that verbally, otherwise his cheap daughter would probably get angry.

The reason why Dracula didn't want to return to Dracula Castle was actually because of the fear of Serena's emotions.

"I'm not trying to cultivate your abilities, Serena!" Dracula quickly thought up his words and said to the cheap daughter earnestly, "In the future, it will be the world of you young people. I, an elderly man over a thousand years old, should have withdrawn from the stage of history. You are the moon that just rose at night..."

….

Before he could finish his words, Dracula saw Serena looking at him with contempt.

"Do you hear what you are saying is what the vampire should say?" Serena curled her lips and said speechlessly, "Since you said we are the moon that just rose at night, then I'll ask you, will your moon that has risen into the air set?"

"Uh..." Dracula was silent for a moment, and said with no confidence, "...I can't fall down, I can lie in the coffin."

"Why are you lying down?" Serena shouted angrily, "You are relieved after lying silently for a hundred years. I am exhausted from taking care of such a large group of unruly vampires."

"So I told you before, those low-level vampires who do not have a little self-control ability will be abandoned and let them die for themselves." Dracula's voice became softer, and she said to her softly, "This way you can also be much more relaxed."

"No!" Serena shook her head persistently, "Even the lowest level vampires have become ordinary people like me. Besides, they still have the will and obsessions of their lives deep in their consciousness. They cannot be said to abandon them."

"It's up to you." Dracula shrugged.

At this moment, the werewolf under the city wall could no longer watch.

"We are all ready to attack the city, but you still dare to chat on it?!" A tall man shouted fiercely under the city wall, "I think you don't take me seriously!"

Dracula and Serena looked down together.

I saw the man standing under the city wall with gray hair and beard, with a fierce expression, showing sharp teeth when speaking, and long yellow nails on his fingers, like a real wolf.

"Who is he? Is the werewolf's leader?" Dracula asked.

"Probably," Serena said with some uncertainty.

"Probably?" Dracula raised his eyebrows. "Dracula Castle and the Romanian werewolf tribe have been neighbors for such a long time. As the current vampire leader, you have not figured out who the werewolf leader is?"

"Of course I know who their leader is!"

After hearing Dracula's ridiculous words with Dan Dan, Serena jumped up like a cat with her tail stepped on, eagerly defending herself.

"The leader of the werewolf tribe was another person some time ago, and his relationship with us was pretty good," she said. "And the name of this werewolf is Fenriel Greybock, who came from England."

"It's just that he brought such a large number of Yin corpses from somewhere, putting the Yin corpses into the werewolf team, expanding their combat effectiveness. The non-emergency signal I sent to you before was because of the discovery of a large number of Yin corpses."

"Given that I didn't see the previous leader today, and the werewolf suddenly launched an abnormal attack on Dracula Castle, I guess that the former leader has been killed by this Fenriel."

"From England?" Dracula frowned thoughtfully.

Fenriel Grebroke below saw that the two people on the wall still ignored him, and couldn't help but get angry and let out an ugly roar.

….

"You guys wait. When the moonlight comes, I will be the first to tear you into pieces!"

The werewolf around them also responded to the shouts of their leaders and howled loudly.

Most of the vampires on the city wall felt strong pressure, their faces were paler than usual, and their bodies were trembling slightly in the cold wind, looking shaky.

But there was a vampire standing in place with a confident look on her face, in a sharp contrast with other weak vampires.

He just saw their vampire pillar, Lord Dracula!

With that adult present, some small Yin corpses could not break through the castle's defense!

As for Dracula and Serena, it was even more relaxed.

"Serina, you will catch him later and let me see if you have made any progress in the past hundred years." Dracula chuckled.

"Why don't you catch him by yourself?" Serena rolled her eyes, "Or you can get rid of all the Yin corpses below, let me see if you have become weak in the past hundred years?"

"It's not impossible." Dracula looked at the group of Yin corpses under the city wall and curled the corners of her mouth.

...

The last ray of sunlight in the sky completely disappeared, and the entire area became dark.

A full moon rose from the end of the sky, and the moonlight shone on the werewolf mixed in the group of yin corpses.

The sound of wolf howlings resounded around the castle, and then countless werewolfs, who were originally human-shaped, twitched all over.

Their front mouth stretched out and turned into a wolf kiss, their backs were bent, their hands were stretched out, and their bodies were covered by thick fur.

Fenriel jumped up from under the city wall first, and used his amazing bounce ability to cross the wall in one fell swoop, and rushed all the way to Dracula and Serena.

"

You two ignore me right?" His wolf's mouth spit out a unclear words, "You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"A new breed!" Dracula's eyes lit up. "Can werewolf stay awake when transforming?"

"You may not know that someone has developed wolf poison potions a few years ago." Serena introduced, "Some wealthy werewolfs will take wolf poison potions before transforming, so that they can maintain human consciousness when transforming."

"When maintaining people's consciousness, their attacks will be more purposeful and thus can cause greater damage."

"What a luxury." Dracula smacked her lips. "The other werewolf can't afford a bottle of wolf poison that keeps them awake, and these evil rich wolves actually used wolf poison potion to destroy them."

Seeing that Dracula and Serena still ignored her intentions, Fenriel could not help but feel a strong anger in his heart and rushed towards them.

The next moment, he saw the silver-haired male vampire lifting his hand.

Then Fenriel felt that his limbs were no longer under his control and hung softly beside his body.

His wolf body flew lightly, like an old dog, being carried by an invisible force, and hung in front of the two of them.

"Tell me, who are you doing it for?" A mellow voice rang in his ears, "A dog like you can't summon so many Yin corpses."

….

"Damn it, let me go!" Fenriel struggled violently, "I don't have the kind of weird magic to fight me fairly!"

Dracula glanced at Serena and found that she was looking at herself with a smile.

"Do you have the idea of ​​playing games again?" Serena asked teasingly.

"Indeed, it's rare to encounter such a species with good physical strength and can maintain human sanity." Dracula admitted it simply, "You are here to watch, if we can't hold on to the pressure of the Yin corpse, call me."

Serena smiled and nodded, letting her go aside, giving up enough open space for the two of them on the city wall.

Dracula put Fenriel down with an interest and untied all the magical bondage on him.

"Come on, listen to you, fight fairly." He smiled playfully.

Fenriel lay on the ground in a daze, feeling his limbs that had regained consciousness, and the buzzing inside his head.

There is such a good thing? A high-level vampire with high magic chooses not to use magic and fight with a werewolf?

Fenriel knew in his heart that although the physical fitness of vampires was still quite strong, they were creatures that maintained their human form after all. These races that were still limited to human appearance could not be as powerful as werewolfs who directly changed their physical form.

He will definitely win this battle!

"Don't go back on your word, use magic secretly!" He frowned and said fiercely.

Seeing Dracula nodding, he dived his limbs hard and used all his strength to rush towards Dracula.

Dracula moved his wrist calmly, and at the same time, his slender fingers suddenly extended out, flashing a cold and cold light.

Looking at the ugly werewolf getting closer, Dracula moved slightly and quickly avoided Fenrier's impact.

While passing by him, he quickly turned around and grabbed the short tail behind the werewolf.

Fenriel suddenly felt that his tail was being grabbed by a huge force, and the part connected to the tail vertebra seemed to be about to break.

The next moment, Dracula hit him heavily on the dark city wall, and directly smashed him to the point of turning.
To be continued...