Chapter 627 (2/2)
”Inside, there is a real god, but unfortunately she was sealed in a sacred bottle...
Chapter 6: The Origin of the True Ancestor (Part 2)
Hundreds of years ago, Dracula was not the ancestor of the blood race, but a young man hunting for treasures everywhere.
Dracula was born in an aristocratic family in the Holy Rome. He studied martial arts since he was a child and his father was also a famous general.
So he is not poor, and treasure hunting is one of his few interests.
With his keen thinking, Dracula is fairly well-known among treasure hunters, and he successfully formed his own treasure hunting team.
Dracula’s team consisted of only three people, and the other two companions were beautiful women. One was from Batori from the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and the other was from Lamia from the desert country Ptolemy.
The strength of the three of them is high-level, and they belong to a relatively powerful team in the treasure hunter.
According to various legends, Dracula stared at the Glen Plain in France.
Rumor has it that there is a mysterious altar in the dark forest in the southern part of the Glen Plain, where an evil god is sealed.
As long as anyone can find that altar, they will have the opportunity to talk directly with the gods and get unexpected benefits!
However, the dark forest does not see sunlight all year round, and the terrain is complicated and easy to get lost. After entering, the humans have never come out alive...
Dracula’s keen thinking suddenly realized that there was absolutely something extraordinary in it. Although dangerous, it was worth a try. So Dracula took his team directly to the Glen Plain in France, somewhere. Settle down in the tavern: ”It must be right here. As long as we walk towards the south, we will definitely find that forest.” Dracula put down the map, his eyes flashed with passion, and he was excited every time he hunted for treasure.
”Is the news accurate? Don't go the wrong way. You will be busy again.” Lamia complained that she had lived in the desert since she was a child. She had dark skin but her eyes were very bright. Exotic beauty.
”Yeah, last time you went the wrong way, we followed you around in the cold Greenland for half a month. On the way, we also encountered the frost holy dragon, almost frozen to death under the ice of that dragon.” Barto Li also complained again and again, with long brown hair, but the freckles on his face looked very cute.
All three of them were dressed in simple costumes, with many weapons hung on them, and they looked like treasure hunters in the dust.
The proprietor of the tavern has long been surprised by such people. Every few years there will be a group of such treasure hunters, who have heard the rumors of the mysterious altar, but after entering the forest, no one has come out.
”Trust me! There must be nothing wrong this time. If I go wrong, I will show you shit!” Dracula clenched his fists and said with confidence.
”Please, don't be like this, you already owe a few tons; when will you make it up?” Lamira rolled her eyes and said.
”Hehehe, I'm the captain, you have to believe me, don't you?” Dracula said with a smile.
”At the beginning, we really missed and got on your thief ship? I didn't expect that your ability to speculate was so bad... Ramila couldn't help but vomit, showing that there was bitterness in his stomach.
”I will never go wrong this time. I collected a lot of information. This time it must be a big treasure. There may be gods in it!” Dracula said very seriously, ”It's like...like a magic lamp, wipe it. It will make us make three wishes and so on. Thinking about it is very exciting~”
”But... but I heard that the forest is dangerous, and no one who has entered will come out again. Should we think more about it?” Batori hesitated, feeling very dangerous.
”What are you afraid of? We are a well-known treasure hunting team. It is not our pursuit to retreat in front of the treasure. This time we have to do a big vote!” Dracula's fighting spirit was burning in his eyes. ”That's a god! Don't you want to. See you?
”But that god...looks evil? We won't have any good fruits when we see it.” Lamia frowned.
”This kind of thing is completely okay. We only profit and leave immediately. We shouldn't get into trouble.” Dracula patted his chest confidently. ”This time it is very likely to be very profitable. Batori didn't want to make money back to his hometown for business. Don’t you, Ramilla, want to get into the circle of nobility too? Then don’t hesitate.’
Batori didn't speak, very heartbeat.
Lamia thought for a while, but had no reason to refuse, but instead asked, ”Speaking of which, you are not short of money, right? Dracula, who is obviously a general, smiled and replied, ”It's hobby. Treasure hunting makes me happy. .
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A few days later, the three successfully entered the dark forest.
Like the predecessors, they lost their way, it can be described as exhausted.
However, as if by fate, they found the altar in a daze, and discovered the mysterious entrance.
The three of them couldn't get out of the forest, so they could only bite the bullet and walk in until the deepest place was the sealed silver bottle, the pattern on it was like a written story, exuding a sacred atmosphere.
”It's empty here, only the bottle? Didn't we come for nothing?” Lamia said angrily, with an ugly face.
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”Then... flashing, it should be worth it
Batori speculated.
”No, I'm afraid this... Dracula stood at the forefront, looking at the pattern on the bottle intently, he seemed to be able to see the meaning!?
Suddenly, a girlish voice rang, echoing in the dark tomb: ”Who? Who came in?”
The three of them were startled, and backed back again and again, as if they had seen a ghost. Where did this sound come from?
”Oh? It's surprising. It turns out to be a weak human being. How did you get in? Didn't you get beaten to death by the tree spirit outside?
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