The French city of Bordeaux has two things that are world-famous, one is the fragrant grape wine, and the other is the Bordeaux Mastiff, also known as the Bordeaux Bulldog. In a large manor in the northern suburbs, these two things have been combined in a perfect way.
Fit.
This is a green manor full of grapes, and it is also a winery that can produce the most fragrant grape wine. In the center of this beautiful large manor stands a medieval castle. You can’t stop walking around this ancient and majestic building.
There are two hundred ferocious and loyal Bordeaux Mastiffs. If anyone dares to step into the manor without the owner's consent, more than two hundred ferocious dogs will tear the person into pieces in an instant, and one dog will not be able to get a full meal.
This castle used to be the property of Lord Yaoye, but now it has become the villa of Dracula Cage. He was pacing anxiously in the hall of the castle at this time, and a figure stood behind him.
A beautiful woman in a white French dress stood quietly holding a crystal cup in her hand, with half of the scarlet liquid still in the cup.
Dracula can't wait to go to China to bring his wife back now. Even if the amnesiac female vampire mentioned by his master is not his lover, it doesn't matter. At least one thing is certain, the female vampire looks exactly like his dear wife. This is enough.
, it’s a pity that he still has a very important thing to do, and he can’t leave for a moment... The irritated old vampire turned around and walked to the woman in the long skirt, reached out and grabbed the cup, put it to his mouth and drank it down.
Gudong!
The scarlet liquid went down Dracula's throat until it stopped in his stomach. This was real blood, and it was the blood of a pure woman, but he could no longer feel the sweet and intoxicating taste. On the contrary, there was something in his mouth.
There was a hint of bitterness, and the strength of the five fingers was slightly out of control. Crack! The extremely hard crystal cup turned into a pile of irregular fragments.
The woman in the white dress finally couldn't help but said: "Father, I can go and bring my mother back, I will definitely do it." The beautiful woman is really Dracula Cage's only daughter Isabel, and now she just wants to share her father's worries.
The only thing Dracula cared about most now was his daughter. When he heard her offer to share his worries, he felt slightly relieved, but he still shook his head firmly: "No, you will definitely be exposed if you act alone, because
You are my favorite daughter."
Isabel gritted her teeth and said: "Why not? It doesn't take long to go to China. I went there alone last time, not to mention there is a powerful master..."
Dracula seemed unwilling to listen to too many explanations. He waved his hand and interrupted with a serious face: "There is no reason. If you must ask, there is only one reason. Because you are Dracula Cage's daughter. It's that simple."
When Isabel heard this, she already understood. She sat down obediently and remained silent. Now she just needs a caring person who can go to China. Unfortunately, it is not easy to find such a person.
Draculayan threw the fragment of the crystal cup he was holding in his hand into the fireplace, a very old-fashioned charcoal fireplace. With such a large fireplace, the entire hall felt much warmer.
"I will send someone to China to pick up Lilith. You can stay here and wait for news." Dracula made a decision and immediately sent someone to China to meet the master and bring her back. Not by the way, he passed by.
After some consideration.
Isabel nodded expressionlessly. Since her father has a solution, she should believe him. Believing in an old vampire with thousands of years of history may be the best choice now.
Dracula stretched out his blood-stained palm and patted his daughter on the shoulder and said: "This time the negotiations with the Secret Party and Freemasonry broke down. It is only a matter of time before these two families join forces to attack. Now I will be in trouble even if I leave for an hour."
The danger is foreseeable, so we can't leave. I won't wait for them to show their claws before taking action."
When Isabel heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but look up at her father, and found that the restlessness in his eyes had long been gone, replaced by two pinches of dancing flames.
"Then who are you going to send to China?" Isabel now understood her father's intentions, but she was still worried about her mother who was in a foreign country.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Dracula's mouth. He squinted his eyes and scanned around the hall. Finally, he landed on a majestic portrait on the wall. He stretched out a finger and nodded softly: "It's him.
This guy is capable of the job, and by the way, let him give the two small gifts he collected to the master."
The portrait is of an old man with a sharp chin. He is wearing armor and riding on the back of a skinny white horse. The most exaggerated thing is that he is holding a long lance in his hand. He looks like Don Quixote, but he has something else.
A name, Yaoye.
At this moment, Xu Qing has returned to the border guard station in the west of Longzi County. He got off the plane here when he came, so he also took a plane here when he returned, coming and going.
The two entered the station but did not see the Wuhun people. After asking later, they found out that those people had escorted the suspects and left first, and there was no means of return transportation. Both helicopters were taken away by those unscrupulous guys. Now only
I can stay here and wait for my return flight.
It was time to let out the things in the car for some air. Xu Qing walked to the door of the Tata sedan and reached out to open the door. He reached inside and took out a woman. He also ordered Endeli behind him to put all the things together.
Together, if you are fully prepared, you will not appear passive and panicked when the time comes.
Lilith was still in a coma. She was now allowed to be carried by Xu Qing into the prepared room. He laid her flat on the big bed and suddenly tapped her several times with his fingers, sealing her several times.
There are acupuncture points everywhere, so even if she wakes up, she will definitely have no way to escape except using her mouth to scream.
After doing all this, Xu Qing thought of the Xi Shi pot he had found, and immediately took it out to study the reason for the appearance of golden energy. The first step was to use his clairvoyant eyes to remove all the light golden energy attached to the surface of the object.
Things are of little use to ordinary people, and he would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.
This Xishi teapot is really nothing special from the outside. It gives the impression that it is an old object. This kind of Xishi teapot is a very common thing among tea sets. If you don’t look at the light golden color on the surface of the teapot,
Tempting, maybe even Xu Qing himself would not necessarily buy such a mediocre object. After absorbing the energy, the whole pot seemed to have lost a bit of spirituality and became ordinary.
After studying for several hours, Xu Qing came to two conclusions. This Xi Shi pot is a real old object. In addition to the fine purple sand mud, the material used to make it is another thing: the ancient warrior's inner elixir.
Various inner elixirs are embedded in the pot handle and thickened mud at the bottom of the pot, leaving no trace after being fired.