Daisy in Marvel World

Chapter 1208 Black Heart

Count Dracula was wearing a half-body armor that looked a bit worn out, and there was a not so cumbersome coat of arms in the center of the armor.

European heraldry is extremely complicated. Even scholars who specialize in the study of heraldry sometimes have to go back to the book to tell the specific meaning of each part when they see a new heraldry.

The consequence of being poor and particular about the European aristocrats is that it is very difficult for future generations to identify them.

For example, there is a lion's head on the left side of the coat of arms, which means that the family has distant relatives with a certain grand duke, and a wheat ear in the middle, which also means that their family participated in some kind of war during the autumn harvest of a certain month. It is a battle that is listed in the annals of history, or it may be a village-level fighting with 30 people each participating in the battle...

What does the crown represent, what does the cloak represent, what does the inscription represent, there are a lot of messy details.

Europeans always say that they are Greek traditions, but it is actually an expression of guilt. They really did not make any great achievements in the Middle Ages that can be praised by future generations, and what they left behind are all jokes.

There are lords who can't read a single word everywhere, and they haven't figured out the specific meaning of their family's coat of arms. Let scholars interpret it thousands of years later?There is too much critical knowledge missing, these scholars don't have time gems, and they can only rely on guessing in many cases!

The coat of arms of Count Dracula is very simple, with two swords and a harp in between, no crown, no ears of wheat, and no scepter or other marks.

Ordinary, seemingly inconspicuous, but actually it was his honor as a knight, even after so many years, he still maintains his old living habits.

He walked steadily into the vestibule, with white hair draped over his shoulders, and a blood-red long sword hanging from his belt.

Count Dracula did not enter alone, he was accompanied by a young man.

With black hair and black pupils, and gorgeous clothes, he is not inferior to Count Dracula in terms of aura.

The young man's eyes were arrogant, and his eyes swept over all the guests in the castle, with an inexplicable evil spirit and sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

All the demon lords were stunned. They couldn't help their curiosity, and they talked in low voices.

"Damn it! Why did the vampire call Black Heart here!"

"We've been betrayed!"

All the vampires looked like they were watching the excitement, and the demons were chaotic by nature. During the two days in the castle, the vampires' formerly peaceful homeland was tossed up and down.

In order to appease them, everyone from the old vampire housekeeper to the servants below spent a lot of energy, why don't they speak now?You are not crazy, don't you like to laugh?Why don't you laugh now?

It was too late to guess the vampire's malice, and the demons felt that today's wedding was a conspiracy.

Everyone is looking at the other demon lords, and no one wants to be the first bird.

Hei Xin is extremely powerful, and he is full of evil spirits. He is different from the weak chickens on the earth. This is hell, and he has endless power.

No one dared to look at him, even several races known for their brutality, all lowered their heads to show submission when he looked over.

"Hehe, there are quite a few old friends, Lagon, you basilisk clan seem to be a bit indifferent to my recruitment, are you planning to join my father's side?"

His voice was extremely soft, but it was still very clear in this silent hall where even Deadpool was gagged with a rag in his mouth, and could only make a slight 'whining' sound.

Someone made a happy expression, but it's okay, it's not me who is unlucky.

Some people are like a dead father, such as the named basilisk Lagon.

He is not a demon, strictly speaking, a magical creature.

He is a five-meter-long basilisk with ferocious barbs on his head, and the scales on his body glow golden against the candlelight in the hall.

The basilisk originated from Greece and was created by the dark mages of ancient Greece. They are powerful and fast. At the same time, their eyes are full of magic. Anyone who touches the eyes of the basilisk will die, and indirect contact will also cause loss of vitality. And turned into stone.

Of course, there is a limit to this trick. If it depends on who dies, the basilisk clan will have unified the earth long ago.

Similar to how ordinary poisonous snakes usually store their venom in their poison sacs, the racial talent of the basilisk family can be turned on or off at any time.

This death gaze was artificially added by the ancient Greek mage back then. The original purpose was to use the basilisk as a battlefield weapon. The death gaze is not free to use. This trick is a kind of magic ability and cannot be used multiple times in the same day. Too many, every time you use it, it will consume the mental power and lifespan of the basilisk. They use it as a killer move in serious battles, and they are still normal snake pupils.

At this moment, the big basilisk's posture was extremely humble. He lay down on the ground and said in a begging tone: "Respected Lord Black Heart, my people are willing to obey your call, and we are willing to send two hundred soldiers to join your great cause!"

Hei Xin looked up at the decorations in the hall, as if he was studying the patterns here. He was still dissatisfied with the obedience of the big basilisk, and said in a cold tone: "When the third firework is raised from the pillar of Najir, I want to see Five hundred basilisks appeared in my army."

The feeling of being forcibly included is really not very good, but the big basilisk Ragon can only admit that it is bad luck. He stepped aside and wanted to wait for Black Heart to continue looking for others. Light, then today's matter has a turning point.

There are still several demon lords in the hall who are in the same situation as him, such as the old neighbor of the basilisk, and the spider demon clan who have been fighting for hundreds of years.

These tribal leaders are all small powers in hell, and ten thousand or ten thousand of them don't want to join the battle between Black Heart and his father Mephisto.

If there are benefits, Mephisto will provide some rewards, such as rare metals, such as precious magic scrolls.

But Black Heart is different, this guy is notoriously stingy, joining his camp can only be used as cannon fodder to consume the other side's demon army.

A bunch of demon lords were very worried, they were all counting ants with their heads down, and the basilisk was also guessing who would be the next unlucky one, but it was a pity that Black Heart seemed to come here specially to recruit him, put away his haughty posture, and actually said something Chatted with Count Dracula with a smile.

The big basilisk's heart turned cold, he understood Black Heart's plan, and he cleverly controlled the matter to be close to Count Dracula's bottom line.

He neither provoked a powerful enemy, but also made his own voice, and even drew a group of cannon fodder with the help of vampires.

The basilisk only felt that he was unlucky, but he really didn't know the reason. It couldn't be because he was bigger and more eye-catching, right?Now the only one who can be more unlucky than me is this guy not far away who is tied to a stick like a fat pig...

(End of this chapter)