Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 267

Romania, Fort Dracula.

Under the castle, on the empty piercing field, the setting sun is like blood, reflecting the entire field is crimson.

Rows of steel spears still stand on this field, looking from a distance, it looks like a low jungle.

This is a cruel jungle, a dead jungle, where there are constant wailing and vultures all year round.Those twisted and struggling figures nailed to the spears one by one, and the blood-soaked, dark red land made this wilderness look extremely terrifying.

This is a terrifying forbidden place that makes all Romanians unwilling to get close to it even if they have to detour for a hundred miles.

This is the residence of "Duke Impaler", "King of Vampires", "No. [-] Vampire", and Earl Vlad. It is also the sanctuary for all the vampires and followers of the Vampire Church in the entire continent.

Count Vlad is Romania's most famous legend.

More than 100 years ago, Romania was divided into three, divided into three principalities of different sizes.And Vlad is the son of the grand duke of Valasia. After his father and brother were killed, he inherited the position of the grand duke and worked hard to rectify the country.Facing the Ottoman Turkish Empire, which was eyeing Romania at that time, he led the army to defeat the Turks many times, defended the country, and even indirectly promoted the reunification of the three Romanian countries.However, because he was too cruel to the enemy when he led the army to fight, even captives who surrendered would be divided by stakes, and there were even stories of stakes for as many as 2 prisoners.Relying on his own talent and the deterrence of this cruel punishment, he successfully repelled the Turkish army.

But this kind of cruel punishment is not only afraid of the Turks as enemies, but even the Romanians themselves are very afraid.Coupled with the struggle for national power after the war, he was conspired to remove his military power, and when he returned to Fort Dracula, he was intercepted and killed many times.By the time he returned to his hometown, he was seriously injured and almost died.

However, he did not die in the end. After several years of silence, he changed from a hero who fought against foreign enemies and a famous general who defended the country into a vampire, a powerful and unstoppable king of vampires!But after blood-stained the capital and killed all the enemies, he did not continue to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy the country, but returned to Fort Dracula and lived in seclusion.

In the next hundred years, the rulers of Romania changed several times, some formed a large army to attack him, and some even recruited the strong of the Holy See to deal with him.But without exception, they all failed. Tens of thousands of troops fled, and the holy cardinal resented them. Neither will change.

Thus, the terrifying Fort Dracula and the invincible Earl Vlad have oppressed this kingdom for more than 100 years, making everyone in this country terrified and afraid to give birth to a heart of confrontation.

Great strength is not scary, but what is scary is his amazing lifespan. When he led the army more than a hundred years ago, he was already nearly 40 years old, but after more than a hundred years, even the Pope of the Holy See has changed several times. But he still lives in this small castle, leading the blood races in the world, and spreading his terrifying name.

The night fell slowly, and the moonlight fell on the field, making the atmosphere here even more infiltrating.

"Da, da, da, da" There was a sudden sound of horseshoes, and a luxurious carriage pulled by four black horses stopped in this field, in front of the forest formed by iron spears and corpses.

The black gold-inlaid luxury car door slowly opened, and a strange man with a pale face and bright red lips stepped out of it. He pulled off the dark high-necked cloak on his shoulders, looked at the towering castle on the mountain not far away, and looked at it. A little red light flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, several people came down from the carriage again. There were men and women, but they looked younger, but they were all wearing thick high-necked cloaks like the strange man.

They stood beside the strange man one by one, looking very respectful, like courtiers serving the emperor.

With another wave of his hand, the carriage "da, da, da" went away again.

"Okay, let's go!" With a simple order, the strange man led them slowly through the "forest" and walked towards the castle.

Not long after they left, another carriage stopped in front of the "forest", but this carriage looked smaller, and the carriage was not as luxurious or tall.

This time, the one who came down from the top was a lady with thick makeup on her face and a luxurious dress.And behind her, four handsome young men looked at her with admiration.

"Little ones, let's go." After not standing for long, with the respectful support of the handsome young men, the lady also walked slowly towards the mountain.

As the moon rose higher and higher, more and more visitors came unexpectedly.

All kinds of carriages stopped in front of the "forest", and more or less people got off the carriages and walked towards the castle.

There are more guests visiting Dracula Castle overnight than in the past few years!
The drawbridge had already been lowered, and several vampires from Fort Dracula were also dressed in costumes, standing on the tower of the castle, watching the crowds entering the castle one after another, talking endlessly.

"It's Master Vittorio of the Vanjo family! Sure enough, he is indeed the leader of the Secret Party, and he was the first to arrive this time. Judging by his momentum, his strength has improved a lot."

"Oh, it's the Nofiler family. Look at the powder on her face. She's so old and ugly, and she has four new lovers. Can she bear it?"

"Oh, this is the Bruch family, and they are indeed much stronger than other families."

"Don't those guys from the Gangelo family know how to dress up elegantly? Look at what they are wearing, how is it different from those wolf cubs in the forest?"

"Huh? This is the Cappadocia family? Are they all here? I thought they were wiped out by the Holy See long ago?"

"Bringing so many people? It's the Zhimiqi family. It seems that they have developed well in the past few years. This time, the secret party seems to be unable to take advantage of it."

"The thirteen clans of our blood clan have almost come here. It seems that this time we are really going to make a big deal. I don't know what the lord means."

"So what if they're all here? Even if they add up, they can't compare to our Lord Vlad! At that time, why don't we let Dracula take the lead? Our benefits will be indispensable!"

"It's true that we take the lead, but Lord Vlad doesn't like to leave the castle very much. Isn't it Lady Mary who went out to lead the team? You know Lady Mary's character, alas"

"Is there any way to do this? Except for Lord Vlad, only Lady Mary has enough strength to suppress these people. No matter what, we will just obey orders when the time comes."

In a huge hall on the upper level of Fort Dracula, long tables were lit with rows of dimly lit candles.

Along the long table are two rows of high-backed chairs carved with strange patterns, and now, these two rows of fourteen chairs are already full of people, only the front seat is empty.

These fourteen chairs have different shapes of people, including men and women, old and young, some are strong, some are elegant, some have dark temperament, some wear primitive clothes, and some have evil faces. But none of them Except, they all exude a powerful aura, and none of them are weak!
Among the thirteen chairs, sat the controllers of the thirteen blood clans, the top leaders of the blood-sucking church all over the continent.

Sitting on another chair was a pretty girl in a bright red evening gown, who was the "Bloody Mary" who usually lived in Fort Dracula.

Apart from the fourteen big figures sitting on the chairs, there was also an attendant standing behind them, but they were their own assistants.

The temperament of these attendants is very similar to their masters. Behind the rough man is a young man as strong as a bull, behind the elegant nobleman is a polite girl, and behind the old man in primitive clothes is a dull man wrapped in animal skins.
And behind Lord "Bloody Mary" is also a beautiful woman in a red dress, with a thin body and as light as a willow.

Most of the people in the hall were silent, just staring at the empty seat at the front of the long table, waiting for his master.

(End of this chapter)