Chapter 967 (1/2)

”Why haven't you left?” Prince Viken frowned, looking at Fan Haixin and asked dissatisfiedly.

”Actually, it was your brother-in-law, the gentleman named Ye Zhou arranged for me to stay...” Fan Haixin had to pull up Zhou Ye's tiger skin. No way, who made him an unwelcome now People?

”Really?” Prince Viken looked at Van Helsing with some disbelief, then beckoned to one of his attendants, then asked him to go back to his castle and ask his brother-in-law what he meant...

Now Zhou Ye, relying on his tyrannical force, has already erected a unique image in Viken's mind...

”If you let me know that you are lying to me...” Viken looked directly into Van Helsing's eyes and said coldly: ”I will drive you out of here, lying down...”

”...” Facing Viken, Van Helsing just shrugged his shoulders and said nothing... For him, he has also seen a local who is more unfriendly than Viken, and there is nothing to be angry about...

A group of people just stood in the crowd, waiting for the return of Viken's attendant, and the monk Carl, who claimed to be a monk, was obviously very interested in the scene of violence against three female vampires in the crowd...

He opened his eyes wide while drawing a cross in his own Hungarian mouth. He opened his eyes and spit out a few words that were not so civil...

Everyone actually didn't wait long, and soon-Viken's attendants rushed back from the castle. After he lay on his prince's ear and whispered a few words, Viken looked at Van Helsing and finally nodded. ”Well, it seems that you didn't lie, outsiders... I will send Paul to help you. If you need it, I will say hello to him... He will help you!”

After saying these words, Viken stopped paying attention to Van Helsing, but turned to look towards the center of the square. He was also very interested in the brutal sights, but due to his identity, he couldn't get off the court himself, so he could only stand. Had an eye addiction here...

”Hello, I'm Paul, you can find me if you need help!” Paul said to Van Helsing with a smile.

”Go, Carl... we should be busy...” Van Helsing pulled Carl back, who was still watching the scene attentively, and then nodded at Paul, saying: ”I think I need to requisition The houses near the square...”

”No problem!” Paul laughed.

Van Helsing pulled Carl and walked towards the house near the square... He wants to prepare some small surprises for Dracula. He has no intentions, and he doesn't think he will lose to Dracula, a vampire...

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One thousand three hundred and fifty one

Night fell gradually in Transylvania...

The weather tonight is not very good. In the dark sky, you can't see the sparkle of the stars. Even the moon's brilliance is blocked by dark clouds. The light rain covered with stars is constantly pattering, making people feel A while of boredom.

The crowd in the center of the square has long since dispersed, leaving only three female vampires firmly fixed to a wooden board with silver-plated iron chains... They are now in a horribly embarrassed appearance, no longer the arrogance during the day... …

In the quiet square, there were only four oil lamps with lampshades standing around the female vampire, shining the clearing like daylight.

”Will Dracula really come?”

In the house near the square, Carl and Van Helsing huddled behind the door, looking at the square through the crack of the door, his gaze kept looking towards the three vampires in the next three lanes...

”Of course I will come!” Fan Haixin sat leaning at the door, carrying the repaired silver pile in one hand and the silver cross in the other...

He saw Carl’s wretched behavior, but didn’t scold Carl. In Van Helsing’s opinion... this guy was pitiful enough. He grew up in a monastery and has been doing research at the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Order. It's normal for a woman to behave like this...

”Why?” Karl asked, his eyes still staring at the center of the square...

”It's about the dignity of men, you don't understand!” Fan Haixin couldn't explain too much to Karl, so he could only casually say.

At this moment, a blast of cold wind blew through... the oil lamp in the lampshade was even blown out, and the other three oil lamps were lingering in the wind. For a while, the light was suppressed to a minimum... the square The center became a little dim...

”What's that?” Carl exclaimed...

”What did you see?” Fan Haixin asked hurriedly.

”A figure, a dark figure...” Carl felt his heart beating so violently, as if facing his natural enemy...