England, Edinburgh —
This was the capital of Scotland and the most developed city in England apart from London.
It had a strong industrial base and high-tech industries.
Of course, it was also a very famous cultural city.
Rouen Faxben led the way, followed by Xin Li, Collan, Moore, and Lisa.
They were standing in front of a castle.
Edinburgh was located at the mouth of the sea on the east coast of Scotland, so many castles here were built on cliffs.
The castle in front of them, called Death Valley, was built on the cliffs of the coastline.
Death Valley Castle was not inferior to Edinburgh Castle at all.
They didn't know why this castle had such an ominous name.
They came to Death Valley Castle today to visit the owner of the castle.
However, when everyone entered the Death Valley Castle, an eerie chill assaulted them.
"It's so uncomfortable here," Collan said, touching his goosebumps.
There were some modern appliances in the castle, but the overall style still retained the ancient style.
Of course, some damaged areas had been repaired.
Due to the original design flaw, the inside of the castle was not transparent.
It gave people a particularly eerie feeling.
"Death Valley used to be the territory of the leader of the rebel army, Earl Nagrand Vagris. However, the rebel army was eventually defeated by the government. It's said that Earl Nagrand Vagris was hanged in the deepest part of this castle," Rouen Faxben said. Rouen Faxben said, "The castle and the noble title are now inherited by the descendants of Earl Nagrand Vagris."
Just then, a clear sound of footsteps could be heard.
"It's not the rebel army, it's the revolutionary army." A woman walked over.
The woman had long blonde hair, was tall, and wore high heels. She looked smart and capable.
The woman looked at everyone with a condescending gaze. "I'm Nala El, Mr. Vagris's assistant. Are you the one who wants to see Mr. Vagris?"
"Beautiful lady, I'm Rouen Faxben. Hello."
Rouen Faxben reached out his hand, but Nala El didn't.
This made Rouen Faxben feel rather awkward. His hand froze in the air, not knowing whether to withdraw or release it.
"Wait here. I'll go inform Mr. Vagris. Although you have an appointment, Mr. Vagris's temper has always been erratic. He might not see you."
Knock knock knock —
Nala Aiur stepped on the Heaven Hating Heights and left. Her footsteps were as arrogant as she was.
"What an unlikable woman," Rouen Faxburn murmured.
"Faxi, it's mainly because you're not likable. You're already in your forties, and you're the kind of person who doesn't care about your appearance. Why do you have to act like a gentleman?" Raisa teased.
"Shut up. I'm not even fifty yet," Rouen Faxi yelled in annoyance.
"If the president is here, he can definitely change that woman's attitude."
"Bullshit, the president is so young, how could he have the temperament of a mature man like me?"
"But the guild leader is more charming than you."
"That's right, uncle is a perfect man." Xin Li said, "Handsome, young, gentle, rich, and powerful."
Rouen Faxben rolled his eyes. "Little girl, you haven't seen your uncle's cruel side, right? If he gets angry, he'll transform into a demon."
"Even if he's angry, there must be a reason." Xin Li was Chen Zhao's die-hard fan. "Also, I can feel a strong sense of jealousy from your tone. You're jealous of him."
Rouen Faxben turned his head away, asking for a snub.
Facing a brainless fan, no words could wake her up.
Just then, Nala Aiur returned.
Everyone immediately quietened down.
"Mr. Vagris agreed to see you, but you better be mentally prepared."
"Mentally prepared for what?"
Nala Aiur hesitated. "Mr. Vagris is a bit weird. He always thinks of himself as a vampire."
"It's fine," Rouen Faxben said, smiling. "We'll cooperate with his performance."
"Alright, please follow me."
After passing through the long corridors, they finally reached the depths of the castle.
A man in classic British aristocratic attire leaned against the window, looking at the sea outside.
"Count Vagris." Rouen Faxben put one hand on his chest respectfully and bowed with his head lowered.
"Shouldn't vampires hide in dark rooms? Aren't you afraid of the sun shining on you? "Risa tilted her head and looked at the man before her.
"It's the sun now. It's in the other direction of the castle. It can't shine here," Nagrand Vagris said. Nagrand Vagris said, "And vampires hate the sun, not fear it."
Rouen Faxben knew that one of Chen Zhao's subordinates was a vampire, but he hadn't heard that Chen Zhao was afraid of the sun.
Nagrand Vagris waved at Nala Aiur, gesturing for her to leave.
After Nala Aiur left, Nagrand Vagris ran his hands through his hair.
Everyone sized up the vampire in front of them.
"You are the 'dead' Duke Nagrand Varglis?" Rouen Faxburn asked in a probing manner.
"Are you surprised? You must've encountered many supernatural creatures, right? "
"Quite a few, but it's my first time with vampires," Rouen Faxben said. Rouen said, "But I heard that even vampires don't live more than two hundred years, right?"
"It's a matter of power," Nagrand said. "When I break through some shackles, I have a lifespan that surpasses my peers. Tell me, what do you want from me? Don't tell me that you want to turn into a vampire. Only ordinary people can do it, and the process is very complicated. "
"No …"
"We want to know the contents of the Book of Prometheus," Xin Li said eagerly. Xin Li said impatiently, "You were the one who donated the Book of Prometheus to the British Museum, right? Did you leave a copy?"
Nagrand Varglis looked at Xin Li in surprise. "Hmm, your blood looks delicious."
Rouen Faxben looked at Nagrand Vagris. "Please don't do anything to these children, especially this girl. Trust me, her parents are very fierce."
"I'm fierce too," Nagrand Vagris said with a smile.
"Her parents only need to call 23rd generation Blood Mary to come and support her. Count Nagrand Vagris, are you sure you can handle it?"
"23rd generation Blood Mary?!" Nagrand Vagris' face twitched, as if recalling an unpleasant memory. "Forget it, I can't afford to offend her."
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