Chapter 684 (2/2)

Weathering and seawater erosion make these cliffs present rust like patterns, like strange irregular murals. On the other side of them are lush rainforests, moist air over the top of the cliff, moistening the earth.

It's in the southern hemisphere, and it's Midsummer when the United States is preparing for Christmas.

A man in a Hawaiian style floral shirt was sitting on a cliff with his long silver hair blown by the sea breeze. His eyes were fixed on the distant horizon, and he didn't even notice the appearance of several people.

He looked very young, in his twenties, neither strong nor thin, and his face was full of poet melancholy.

This is Dracula.

On the cliff which is dozens of meters high, Haila jumped up directly. Satana and Su Ming can fly up. Only the evil spirit Knight needs them to hold hands.

When the sound of footsteps approached, Dracula found several people. He took a look, but soon turned his eyes to the sea.

It's dark now. It's probably the darkness before dawn. He's waiting for sunrise.

”The supreme mage, with two hell lords and a demon thug... Is this for me?”

”Yes, I want to talk to you about something.” Su Ming raised his hand and motioned the others to stop. He went by himself.”Sit down, please.” Dracula patted her side, and the white rock seemed to be often made and rubbed clean: ”how do you know I'm here? It should be a secret. ”

Su Ming came up to him, sat down, sighed and moved his legs. ”Ah, yes, but I just killed Duke Joe Vanni. Your position is no secret to him.”

”It seems that someone around me has betrayed me.” Dracula grinned, as if Jesus were sitting at the last table: ”so are you here to kill me?”

”At first it was true, but then I found out that it had nothing to do with you.” Su Ming shook his head, touched a small stone and threw it to the sea.

The stone gave out a terrible wind, and disappeared in an instant. Dracula didn't even see where it fell.

”If you know I didn't do it, why come to me?”

His eyes moved from the sea to the face of the knell as his helmet melted away.

”There are questions that only you can answer.” Su Ming took out a cigarette, handed it to Dracula and lit one for himself.

”Ask, I'm in a good mood today.” Dracula also took the cigarette, but he did not have the habit of smoking. After all, he was a dead man who had no use for his lungs.

”The first question, where is attiran today?” Su Ming spits out a smoke ring, which is soon blown away by the wind. Attilan is the name of the alien capital, which is a mobile sky city.

”Stranger? Are you looking for them? ” Dracula also threw a small stone, but it was clear that he was not as far away as Sumin: ”they are now neighbors with Atlantis.”

”That's underwater...” Su Ming pondered for a moment.

”All I know is in the Atlantic Ocean.” Dracula put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it. But the vampire was not sensitive to the smell outside the blood. He could only smell the dead leaves: ”there is no blood tribe in the sea. My influence can not reach there. If you know the people of the sea people, you can ask them.”

”So you know the aliens are planning to spread the tirigan crystal cloud?”

”Yes, but it has nothing to do with me.” Dracula tied up her long hair and replied with lack of interest, ”I can't die anyway.”

”So it's just what you want to do Su Ming raised one eyebrow and looked at the king of blood.

Dracula's chin moved a few times, showing his sharp teeth, and then he laughed.

”You can't imagine what kind of loneliness it would be if you were the only one in all the same kind to be able to watch the sunrise forever...

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