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Su Mo was speechless.

Who the hell goes to someone else’s house and brings food and wine? Shouldn’t it be the host who brings food and wine to entertain the guests?

Fortunately, he was not unprepared.

It was almost ten times the amount of supplies Mcavian asked for last time. He took them out one by one and placed them on the ground.

There is plump braised pork, exuding a cloyingly sweet aroma, and there is clear wine. After taking a sip and closing your eyes, it reminds people of the bright moonlight, so it has a well-known name in mainland China: moonlight wine.

But there will never be moonlight in Shadow Canyon.

A vampire has not seen the moonlight for hundreds of years. Only Mcavian can understand this kind of pain. Many times he thinks about simply walking out, walking up to the Pope and letting him kill him. He heard that the Holy City The moonlight has always been beautiful.

Unfortunately, people become more afraid of death as they get older, and vampires are older than anyone else.

You are such a good boy, but why don't you just hand it to me? Mcavian said with sincere admiration. Su Mo kept taking things outside, but he kept staring at the pot of wine.

Because I want to ask you to help me kill a vampire. Su Mo said with a smile. He was also staring at the pot of wine. It was a small wine jar that could only hold two kilograms of wine at most. It was one of the many fine wines he brought. kind of.

I don't want others to blackmail me. McCavian thought he was a good boy a second ago.

I don't like to threaten others. After all, I plan to be friends with you and help you capture the power of death. This is very important to you, isn't it? Su Mo was very proud in his heart. Every old guy in the game is smarter than the last one. , it is very easy to catch their weaknesses, but Mr. Su has a way.

Two kilograms of moonshine wine costs four hundred gold coins in total, which is very expensive, but it is really worth it.

It's just you, and you still want to hold me hostage? I can kill you with a wave of my hand. Mcavian thought it was funny.

I admit that you have this ability, but you must also admit that with just one swing of the sword in my hand, the jar of wine will break and the wine will seep into the soil unless you eat all the soil. Otherwise, this wine will have nothing to do with you. Su Mo doesn't care about life or death, he is a player, and there is no such thing as life and death.

Mcavian's hand stopped as he was about to take out his wand.

In fact, he didn't even think about killing Su Mo. He just wanted to scare Su Mo and hope that Su Mo could respect an old man like him. Now he didn't even dare to take the wand. He was afraid of scaring Su Mo. If Su Mo Mo was frightened and smashed the wine with a swing of his sword.

Su Mo did it well. At first glance, this person was the kind of person who would kill decisively.

This kind of person has no principles, but he has a bottom line. As long as you accidentally touch his bottom line, he will completely fall out with you. If you can't kill him completely, he will probably stand in the Pope's car the next day. Lead the car in front of him.

If it weren't for the dark curtain of Shadow Valley that blocked the sky and the sun, he would have been discovered by the Pope.

Who are you going to kill? You only know a few vampires in total. McCavian hunched over and finally walked towards the house without even looking at the supplies on the ground.

Su Mo put away everything with a wave of his hand, and then followed through the door.

Count Dracula wants to do something big and earth-shaking. I don't know if he is the mastermind or if he has become someone else's pawn again, but I am involved. Su Mo was at the table where Macavian was entertaining guests. Sit down like a guest who is equal to your host.

Su Mo never felt that he was a lackey.

Mcavian wanted to say something, but when he saw Su Mo take out two wine glasses to receive the moonshine wine, he immediately shut his mouth. It seemed that there was nothing else that could attract the moonshine wine. his attention.

If a vampire wants to have some status of his own, it's impossible without standing up. Su Mo pushed the poured wine over.

Mcavian nodded and grabbed it and poured it all into his mouth. He raised his head and savored the familiar taste. Su Mo could see tears sliding down his pale face.

Do you want me to kill Dracula, or help him? Mcavian sighed.

It has nothing to do with him. What I want to kill is one of his potential allies, Howard Zmich. Su Mo's tone was as simple as if he was preparing to kill a chicken.

Howard, he is still alive, he actually wants to form an alliance with Dracula, and you actually want to kill Howard? Three surprises were enough to express his surprise.

Yes, Howard Zmich, you should know him. Su Mo nodded.

Did Mel ask you to come? Mcavian was very sure.

She didn't ask me to come, but I came here myself. She said you are in good health now, so she refused to let you take risks, but I don't think so. I think you should take action. Su Mo also drank a small amount. Silver liquid in a wine glass.

He followed Mcavian's example, but failed to feel the moonlight shining on his heart.

Maybe his heart is too dark.

It is said that vampires believe in the moon god. After being promoted to the prince level, they can also summon the moon god to come down to earth, with such fighting power that even the Pope will be defeated.

It's a pity that the Moon God is not so easy to summon. The Moon God will also take the summoner's soul with him when he leaves.

Haha. Mcavian sneered, obviously not believing that Mel was so kind. It seemed that it was difficult for vampires to have any trust at all.

And I think that if Aunt Mel and you, old man, want to cooperate with Count Dracula, then if there is one more Howard Zmich, don't you think it would be too crowded with so many people sitting together? ?

Too crowded to sit together?

What the hell kind of excuse is this? Doesn’t it feel too perfunctory to persuade people?

However, Mcavian actually made a careful calculation and came to the final conclusion that he very much agreed with Su Mo's idea. In that case, it would be too crowded.

And everyone will be uncomfortable sitting.

In the great war of that era, both Kainstein and Macavian stood on the opposite side of the Zmich family. The Macavian family was first severely damaged by the Zmich family, and then hunted by the Holy See for hundreds of years. In the end, only the Zmich family remained. He is an old man alone.

Howard Zmich really deserves to die.

Mcavian looked at Su Mo with sharp eyes, like a child waiting for everyone to tell a story. He knew that Su Mo must be a person with a plan.

I decided to bring Mel here...

no!

Su Mo's first words were met with opposition from Mcavian. His eyes were full of fear, like a woman who had her clothes taken off and thrown into the street.

This is his protective umbrella, and he has been hiding here for hundreds of years.

Su Mo wanted to treat this place as a battlefield, so how could he hide?