You're Lazy, Dracula

As Dracula spoke, he took out a handful of gold coins and threw them into the hand of the owner of the nearby garage, who immediately nodded and bowed and called the most luxurious carriage in his garage.

"Why should I drive the Cavaliers, why don't I drive the bishop who can dispatch them?"

"Humph."

The silver-haired girl snorted coldly, but finally said nothing.

"Compared to this, when you asked the boss just now, I heard it. It seems that our destination is the same..."

Dracula sent an invitation.

"It's fate for everyone to meet, how about it? Do you want to take a walk together?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

The silver-haired girl asked back.

"I think it's very likely."

Dracula nodded seriously.

"Because if you don't come, I'll blow the whistle and call the police."

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A few minutes later, the silver-haired girl with a stern face drove out of London in a carriage with Dracula Nangong Nayue. People feel some discomfort.

However, the owner of the car dealership seemed to have really not cheated Dracula and Na Yueyi. After experiencing the bumps at the city gate, the carriage drove onto the main road, and the bumps immediately reduced a lot.

"Guests, are you in a hurry?"

After driving on the main road, the driver of the carriage suddenly asked outside:

"If you are not in a hurry, we will walk along the main road. If you are in a hurry, we will take a shortcut. I know there is a shortcut that can save a lot of distance, but it may be a little bumpy."

Dracula looked at the silver-haired girl with a stinky face on the opposite side, and then at the moon next to him.The witch in the gap nodded to him, and then Dracula replied loudly:

"Well, let's take a shortcut."

"okay."

replied the coachman, and quickened his horse.

Dracula turned his gaze back to the silver-haired girl, and said to her:

"Don't make a bad face all the time. After all, we can be regarded as traveling companions in the same carriage. Come, tell us a story about your past?"

The silver-haired girl turned her gaze out of the window without saying a word.

"Then let me tell you something about the past."

Dracula rolled his eyes and recalled carefully, then said:

"Well, I've lived for too long. Let me think about it... I can barely remember the things about Dio. How about it? Would you like to hear about the past of the Lord of Darkness?"

"Say."

The silver-haired girl kept her posture and said a word lightly.

"Ahem, well, that's good."

Dracula cleared his throat, then changed to a more comfortable sitting position with Nangong Nayue, and started talking slowly.

"Actually, Dio, the Lord of Darkness, is not from this world..."

After more than ten minutes of narration, Dracula simply used his lazy tone to sort out the past and present life of the man Dio, the king of darkness, as well as his pursuit and dream to the silver-haired girl and Nangong Nayue.

After listening, the silver-haired girl was silent for a while, then suddenly asked:

"You mean, Dio is not actually from this world, and the reason why he came here is because you exiled him?"

"You could say so."

Dracula shrugged and said in an indifferent tone.

Snapped!

The silver-haired girl suddenly jumped up, and it seemed that she was about to slap her in Dracula's direction, but Nangong Nayue blocked it with her folding fan.

"I know how you feel, don't get excited, I probably guessed the relationship between you and Dior. And I probably understand why you hate him so much."

Dracula looked at the palm that was so close to him, and didn't intend to dodge.He could also see that this silver-haired girl was probably Dior's daughter, and the reason for the two's quarrel was that Dior's guy was obviously not the kind of person who would love women. Her mother should be just one of Dior's "breads". .

"I admit that it was my fault for not killing him at the time, but ah, a guy like Dior, you will be a disaster wherever you go, right?"

21. Raiders

On the main road leading to the forest where the witch lives in London, a group of people are squatting here.

The leader was a heavily armored knight. He was covered in a heavy full metal armor, and he was holding a huge sword that was about the height of his torso.At this moment, the knight was squatting on a cliff above the main road, concentrating on observing the mountain road below.

And behind him, various professions, even trolls and other alien races that originally belonged to dark creatures, about [-] or [-] people, all followed behind him, hiding in this main road. The heights seem to be waiting for the target, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

This knight is equipped with excellent equipment, whether it is armor or weapons, it is the best choice, but if you look closely, you can see that the position of the medal marked on the chest of his armor has been erased by a scratch, and it can no longer be seen clearly up.

This is a wandering knight, different from the kingdom knights who obey the king's order or the holy knights who accept the faith of God. During the time when Dior was raging, the human countries on the continent of Europa were often occupied by his dark creatures. The established knights in the kingdom naturally also fell apart.Most of the knights in these knight orders died at the hands of dark creatures in the process of defending their homes and the country, and the remaining ones became wandering knights without knight orders.

Some of them continue to adhere to the knight's creed, and occasionally encounter olive branches from other knights, while some choose to abandon the knight's creed, take the equipment given to them by the knights, and learn from the knights. With the fighting skills he learned, he becomes a wandering mercenary on the continent of Europa, wielding his sword only for money and his own goals.