984 The Fall of the Blood Race 28
In the end, Xining did not eat less. Instead, he took the bowl in front of Dracula and ate a few spoonfuls before giving up.
People in this era eat very little. They have no choice but lack of supplies. One bowl is simply not enough. If you faint after a while, the worst thing you can do is go down and vomit after being reminded. You still have to eat, but what if you don’t vomit?
After eating, Dracula took her to check out.
"No need to look for it, it's all a tip." Dracula took her out directly.
Xi Ning feels sorry for this prodigal vampire. If you don't use it now, you will have no money in the future... Well, you can still rob it. Just go to a rich man's house and pay for dinner and everything.
Thinking about it this way, I feel much better. With a vampire by my side, I really don't have to worry about food and clothing.
I took a carriage to the outside of the city and got out of the carriage.
The coachman couldn't help but worry: "Do you really get off here?"
"Yes, someone will pick us up in a moment." Xining quickly took out a few copper coins from his pocket and gave them to the coachman. Otherwise, this prodigal vampire might have thrown another silver coin over. Now he is not hungry.
It must be money.
"Thank you!" the coachman said after taking the money: "I will come back in about three hours after I finish my work. If necessary, you can still wait for me here."
"Okay." Xining agreed.
After the carriage had gone far, before she could recover, a pair of dark arms picked her up again, and a pair of huge and powerful wings flapped as she flew towards another city.
The wind was very strong, and it was early summer, so it felt very comfortable on the face and body. Moreover, the sunlight was blocked by Dracula. She admired the scenery under her feet. They flew over the forest, over the lake, and over the grassland.
The black shadow is like a huge eagle.
A few deer that were grazing on the grass were disturbed by them and ran away. But they still couldn't outrun the flying Dracula.
This feeling was something I had never experienced before. After all, there were no vampires in previous missions.
We can finally enter the city!
When the city gate opened, Versace waited for a while before riding his horse and galloping over.
I showed the document to the knight at the city gate. The knight looked at the document and curled his lips: "Okay, let's go in!"
The lord has already said that if he comes back during the day, he will be released. After all, it is the church's appointment and cannot be offended. In this era, the power of the church is even greater than the power of the king. They only need to announce that if they kill or capture a certain place, the church will
If you fully support it, be made a saint, become the best friend of the church, and go to heaven after death, then many people who have never held a sword in their lives will respond to the call.
Versace carefully put away the documents, rolled them up, stuffed them into the barrel, and continued to hang them on the bag next to the saddle: "Did two people come here yesterday, a man and a woman..."
I know that if this guy doesn't explain clearly, he may make some detours.
Sure enough, the knight opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of uneven black teeth. He continued to say mockingly: "Dear Sir, many men and women pass by here every day. Well, there are many next to us now."
There was already a queue to pay taxes next to him. Versace glanced at the ragged and skinny civilians in the queue: "They look like two nobles."
"One is very tall, so tall, and very handsome. The other is about this tall, fifteen or sixteen years old, and very beautiful." The monk described it next to him.
Anna glared at the monk dissatisfiedly, with a hint of sourness. Why did she talk so beautifully about her opponent?
The monk was also quite aggrieved. Dracula and the young lady from the Williams family were indeed pretty good-looking. Compared with the common people next to them, they definitely stood out.
"Ah, you are talking about them!" The knight smiled and nodded: "They have been here before, yesterday afternoon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Versace pulled the reins, whipped the whip, and rode into the city gate.
Anna and the monk hurriedly caught up. Anna's riding skills were good, but the monk was miserable and fell far behind. He kept shouting: "Wait for me, wait for me!"
Versace went directly to the local lord, but the lord avoided him. He asked the butler to come out and say that he had been here but left. As for where he went, he didn’t know!
Versace spoke to the housekeeper outside the door and said earnestly: "That one is a vampire. Please check to see if anyone has died in the past two days. Especially those who were drained of blood, or died of excessive blood loss after their necks and wrists were cut."
The housekeeper was somewhat respectful, but blocked the door: "No, no one has come to report the crime so far. So these two days have been very peaceful!"
Humph, luckily someone has already said it. This Versace is just trying to gain fame and talk about vampires to make people nervous when he arrives, but in fact he is a disaster star.
The housekeeper was polite: "The two of them left yesterday, and no one in the town reported the crime."
Versace said helplessly: "Then can I investigate within the territory?"
Do you still want to investigate? If you don't leave quickly, why stay here? If it doesn't take too long, the vampire will know that this guy is here and come to take revenge, and it will be a big trouble.
The housekeeper simply made it clear: "They left a long time ago. They left the city. They left the city yesterday."
Versace was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, got on his horse, and returned to the city gate. Pedestrians gave way to him along the way, and the mud picked up by the hooves of the three horses made those who were splashed become so angry that they spat at their backs, even after they walked away.
Cursing loudly.
"Huh, uh~" Versace pulled the reins to stabilize the horse that stopped at high speed. He asked the knight guarding the door condescendingly: "Were the two people still in there yesterday?"
The knight knew that they had gone to the lord's house, so he smiled and said: "Of course not, he left long ago."
"You?" Anna was so angry that she frowned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
As a result, they wasted a lot of time. Not counting last night, but also today, such a long time is enough for Dracula to escape to the ends of the earth. He can even sit through it, leave this continent, and go to the East.
The knight was also smart and quickly backed away. Most nobles had bad tempers. Don't whip him with a riding crop. He didn't look good. If he was slapped on the face, it would just look like that, but it would hurt.
After retreating to a safe place, he said loudly and confidently: "You didn't ask. You just asked whether they came yesterday. Did you ask them if they were leaving?"
Anna was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head. Why were all of them being unruly? "Don't hide, I'll beat you to death!"
"Okay!" Versace stopped Anna: "It's important to catch up."
Then he asked the knight: "In which direction did they go?"
Ouch, how fierce. The knight hid further, grabbed a civilian, and hid behind him: "I don't know, who knows where they went. I'm not a god, how can I know? You go ask those around you.
A monk."
The monk looked at Versace helplessly, as if he were a god. Even a servant of God would not know. Who can know what God is thinking?
Chapter completed!