Chapter 200 Duke Semir

The evil spirit that had dissipated without a trace had once again made a comeback.

And it's a bit richer than before.

At this moment, Lu Feng feels very guilty.

Originally full of confidence, he thought that Lin Qingruo would definitely be cured.

But now...

It was disappointing after all.

Looking at the extremely sad Lin Tao in front of him.

Lu Feng wanted to comfort him.

But the words are on your lips, but you don’t know how to speak?
After all, at this time, any words are futile.

Only by completely curing Lin Qingruo can Lin Tao regain his strength.

Chu Tianxun and Bai Luoluo ran over.

Chu Tianxun said anxiously: "Brother, what's going on? Aren't you very sure?"

Lu Feng had nothing to say.

Bai Luoluo was also very anxious: "Lu Feng, is there really no other way?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Tao suddenly raised his head, full of hope: "That's right, this method doesn't work, let's change it again. If it doesn't work, we can continue to change it...Anyway, it's man-made, as long as we work hard, there must be a solution."

Lu Feng couldn't bear to let Lin Tao despair again.

He pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Let's go, let's go back and continue to think of other ways."

……

Enamel country.

London Street, a cafe.

A handsome young man opened the door and entered.

It was Andre.

He came to the bar and said gracefully, "I want a Bloody Mary!"

Looking at the guest in front of him, his crimson pupils shone with a strange light.

A short, fat, middle-aged man behind the bar lowered his voice, "How hot do you want the guests?"

Andre stared at his slender and pale fingers, and said lightly, "Ten!"

The middle-aged man's expression immediately became serious.

He quickly walked out from behind the bar and drove away the few customers in the cafe.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I have something to do tonight, so I need to close the door early. All your consumption today is mine. Please come back another day."

After a while, all the customers in the cafe were driven away.

The middle-aged man picked up a wooden board with 'Close' written on it and hung it on the outside door of the store.

Then he trotted all the way to Andre's side.

Rubbing his hands, he asked, "I don't know, Sir..."

Swish!
A dark golden seal appeared at the middle-aged man's feet.

The middle-aged man picked it up and looked at it, the respect on his face was even more respectful.

"It turned out to be Earl Andre, I am the most loyal servant of the blood clan..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Andre interrupted coldly, "Take me to see Duke Semir!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man took Andre, crossed the bar, and opened a secret door behind the wine cabinet, revealing a long underground staircase.

A cold air emerged from it.

Maybe it's the exposure to fresh air.

bang bang bang...

A series of soft sounds.

The candles on the walls on both sides ignited spontaneously without fire, emitting a strange green fluorescent light.

The middle-aged man took the lead and walked forward.

Andre followed unhurriedly.

The two of them went down all the way, I don't know how long they walked.

When a thick stone door appeared in front of him, the middle-aged man stopped and said respectfully: "Dear Count Andrei, we are here."

Andre nodded and signaled the middle-aged man to open the stone door with his eyes.

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate and immediately opened it with the key.

Andre walked in with his head held high.

Middle-aged people want to keep up.

Suddenly, Andre turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes: "Okay, the road has been brought, you can go back."

The middle-aged man hesitated, with a troubled expression on his face: "But..."

When Andre saw this, he smiled contemptuously and raised his right hand.

The slender and pale index finger stretched out, creating a wound out of thin air.

A drop of cold blood flowed out from it, slowly drifting towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing the blood beads, the middle-aged man showed greedy eyes, and quickly opened his mouth to catch them.

Then, he immediately bowed deeply to Andre, turned around and disappeared in a flash.

Andre had a look of disgust on his face.

"Reduced to the lackeys of my blood clan, human beings really have no dignity at all!"

Turn around and move on.

Soon, a stone coffin appeared in front of him.

And in this space, apart from this coffin, there is nothing else.

Andre stepped forward and bent down very respectfully.

He said softly: "Duke Samuel, I am your most loyal supporter Andre. I hope you can wake up as soon as possible. I have good news to report to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the lid of the sarcophagus moved slightly.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the lid of the sarcophagus flew into the air.

A group of blurred vampire bats flew out of it, holding a slender figure.

"Oh? It's Andre, what's the matter, why don't you come to my place to enjoy yourself in your castle?"

The virtual bats dispersed, and Semir walked gracefully in the air.

However, what is shocking is that on his handsome face, there is a terrifying scar that can be seen deep in the bone.

Countless blood filled the air, trying to heal the wound.

However, no matter how hard you try, it is futile.

Andre said: "Duke Semir, I have some good news."

"Oh? What good news?" Duke Semile suddenly became interested.

Andre continued: "I found that in the east, there seems to be another ascetic!"

"Appear as soon as it appears, it has nothing to do with our blood race." Duke Semir said lightly, "Could it be that you still want to provoke those lunatics with great powers? Don't forget, these ascetics are [-] times more terrifying than the Pope." The presence!"

Speaking of this, Duke Semier suddenly showed deep fear on his face.

It's as if I have faced it before.

And the wound on his face was also a little painful.

"Dear Your Excellency, of course I know." Andre straightened up and smiled, "But I feel that this ascetic doesn't seem to be very strong. If we can kill him and take away the mana essence in his body .Presumably, there is a way to heal your wounds, Your Excellency the Duke."

After finishing speaking, Andre continued: "Could it be possible, Your Excellency, you want to live in this cramped place for the rest of your life, and don't kill your enemies with your own hands?"

Andre's words are indeed very tempting.

But Samir was a duke after all.

I don't know how long I have lived longer than Andre.

He immediately understood what Andre meant.

It's nothing more than wanting to borrow a knife to kill people and then profit from it.

But is he, Semir, someone who will be used as a gun?
So immediately, endless anger burst out of him.

"Damn Andre, you actually set your mind on me, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

Seeing Duke Semir's sudden anger, Andre was startled.

He quickly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I was the one who was abrupt. But listen to me first, this is really a golden opportunity."

As he spoke, he finished the book with some of the things that happened before.

Including that she sucked the blood of an oriental girl and was going to develop the girl into her own entourage.

However, the girl secretly escaped from Fa Kingdom and returned to the East.

Find a monk and try to use his power to dispel the swarming forces.

Then it was discovered by him, and the control of power was deepened again, so that this mysterious oriental ascetic could not succeed.

After listening to Andre's narration, the anger on Duke Semir's body slowly dissipated.

He pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "Since this is the case, I will trust you once. Go ahead and attract that damned Eastern ascetic. Here will be his tomb!"

PS: I don't know what's the point of continuing to persist like this?No one is watching, no one is paying attention, every day is a stand-alone, just thinking about it makes me feel stuffy.It's the new year, give yourself a reward.

(End of this chapter)

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