Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning

The black muzzle of the Collector’s rifle in Wayne’s hand was pressed against his white jade forehead.

“Open the door.”

Wayne said calmly.

The gentle voice just now came out again from the bunker room:

“What’s the matter?”

The pretty woman with an oval face who was pointed at the muzzle of the gun dared not answer.

The footsteps from the depths of the bunker became clearer and closer to the stone window.

Hearing this voice, Wayne recognized that it was the woman who had just said”I heard the noise”.

A rather pretty young woman with a fever appeared behind the stone window.

Her big wavy golden hair was scattered on her plump shoulders, like a wild little wild cat.

It was the young woman with a fever who was transformed from the red bat. When she saw Wayne’s handsome face, her body trembled.

A little warm.

Last night in the church, the red bat young woman with a fever was reluctant to leave the window for a long time.

Seeing Wayne’s reaction when reading the letter was only one aspect.

Being handsome and unrestrained, like a waterside fairy in mythology, Wayne’s attractive appearance is the most important aspect.

After living in the Dark Forest for so many years, the Red Bat Wind Burning Young Woman has never seen any man who can make her heart flutter.

Like Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother Elizabeth Bartoli, the Wind Burning Young Woman is studying one of the sequences of becoming a god.

And the requirement of this sequence for women is that they must remain virgins!

The Red Bat Wind Burning Young Woman has been guarding her body from a pure girl, sitting like a green lamp and an ancient Buddha, to now she has a strong charm, and the charm of a girl has become a young woman.

Now seeing Wayne, the Red Bat Young Woman’s delicate body still can’t help trembling.

The sound of the light spring.

The Red Bat Wind Burning Young Woman stood in place, breathing heavily, and her chest rose and fell violently:”Mr. Wayne, I will open the door for you now, put down the gun.”

Wayne pushed the oval-faced beauty in front of him coldly, and his tone was like an ice cellar:”Are you teaching me to do things?” The

Red Bat Wind Burning Young Woman’s cheeks flushed immediately, and she trembled timidly:”I dare not, I dare not, Mr. Wayne.”

The commotion here has attracted Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother, Elizabeth Bartoli.

After the second half of last night, before dawn today,

Elizabeth Bartoli took off her plain white gauze skirt that looked like a white snake’s skin, got into the wax bathtub, and let the blood cover her raspberry-hanging gourds.

Bathing in the blood, she thought about how to face Wayne.

Unexpectedly, less than an hour had passed, and there was commotion from the stone window of the bunker.

Is Wayne here?

Or has Nosferatu, who is afraid of Wayne’s strength, sent someone to win him over?

Elizabeth Bartoli, wearing a flesh-colored hip skirt, revealed her two The long legs were like white jade pens, and she wore a pair of thin black lace stockings. Her plump five fingers were stuffed into the wine-red high-heeled shoes that were a size too small. Her five chubby toes were embedded in the wine-red high-heeled shoes that were a full eight centimeters high. Her five fingers were squeezed so hard that she couldn’t move them.

She twisted her plump thighs and walked towards this side.

At this time.

Lady Elizabeth saw the back of the Red Bat Wind-burned Young Woman, and she was about to open the door.

A bad premonition rose from between the two round gourds and merged into the heart.

It turned into an invisible stick, whipping Lady Elizabeth’s heart, making her feel faintly nervous, throbbing, and uneasy.

The plump toes were in the wine-red The high heels were clenched tightly.

The stone door opened wide.

What caught Lady Elizabeth’s eyes were two headless male corpses, curled up between two dead tall horses.

From the clothes on their bodies, she recognized that they were mortal servants of the vampires who could move during the day.

Now they have become corpses. It was obviously bad luck that they ran into Wayne and were saved.

Elizabeth’s heart trembled. The possibility of facing the foreign enemy Wayne together with her son-in-law Count Nosferatu was also ruthlessly wiped out.

The wind rose, disturbing the forest and pouring into the white stone bunker.

A tall and straight figure appeared in the open stone door.

It was Wayne.

Lady Elizabeth’s heart seemed to be invisible. The big hands clenched.

When the red bat-faced young woman saw Wayne walking into the bunker, she was in a trance, and it was more like she had an illusion that it was the king of gods Zeus who walked into the bunker. The oval-faced beauty who was not wearing any makeup, charming and seductive, had just experienced the cold muzzle of a gun against her forehead. Now her heart was in panic, her breathing became disordered, her chest was wet with cold sweat, and her waist rose and fell in the restless breathing.

Wayne’s cold eyes ignored the oval-faced beauty and the red bat-faced young woman, and looked directly at Mrs. Elizabeth Bathory.

He said coldly:”It’s time, all of this of yours will be judged by justice.”

The cold words spread in the bunker.

More footsteps came from the depths.

The white long skirt dragged on the ground, and the jade feet were faintly visible between the hems of the white skirt.

The burgundy tight leather jacket was matched with the same burgundy tight leather pants.

The black hip-wrapped short skirt, and the upper body was a milky white cashmere tight sweater.

Different women walked out.

Including Elizabeth Bartoli, the oval-faced beauty and the red bat-like young woman, there were a total of nine people.

Wayne stood at the door of the bunker, and the Blade of the Ruined King and the Collector’s musket were all stored in the [Void].

He was absolutely calm and confident. He didn’t need any weapons to deal with these nine women.

The most primitive and barbaric domestication starts with sticks.

Wayne looked down at these nine beauties with different styles and charms.

“It’s time to settle accounts with you.”

As he said this, he glanced at the bunker. Behind the corridor was a spacious auditorium.

Wayne said coldly:”Go over there and kneel down.”

Including Mrs. Elizabeth Bathory, the nine women hesitated for a moment.

But they all knew in their hearts what kind of existence this Wayne was!

It was said that this warrior Wayne only needed one move to kill the priest or the Frankenstein village chief Mendes of the Aoshen Village.

The nine sisters, in front of Wayne, would probably die in one move.

Elizabeth Bathory also knew this very well.

She looked back at the remaining eight sisters:”Do as Mr.

Wayne said!

” The core of the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg, the royal city of Lordran.

The workers of the Royal City of Lordran are building sewers for the heart of the kingdom.

Churches and mansions of dukes and earls are scattered in the most prosperous area of Lordran, the upper city of the royal city.

As for the lower city, that is where the workers and ordinary officials live, which is very different from the upper city where only the nobles can settle down.

In addition to the upper and lower cities, there are slums by the sea, where the poor children are blown by the sea breeze and pick salt from the rocks on the seashore.

After starving to death, they drift into the sea to feed the fish, or fall on the shore to become food for other poor people.

This is the heart of the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg, the royal city of Lordran!

The upper city.

In an extremely luxurious six-story villa.

A strange room.

There are huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the two high walls, but the floor-to-ceiling windows with gilded frames are all blocked by three layers of fine cotton velvet mixed with lamb wool.

The fine curtains sewed, without a single layer of sunlight, You can enter this room.

The Blood Grand Duke, Vladimir, is now sitting on a round mahogany chair with golden corners with his hands crossed.

As a high-level vampire, he does not need to enter the coffin during the day and can move around, but he must hide behind a heavy curtain with extremely strict light-blocking requirements.

In front of him, in the middle of the room.

There is a cross that looks exactly the same as the one in the Nosferatu Castle.

On it also hangs upside down the original vampire, Lilith Lamia, who is nailed to the cross.

However, this cross is a noble dark gold color.

It is much larger than the one in the Nosferatu Castle.

The height of the entire villa room is five meters.

And this dark gold cross is exactly five meters high, and the top is connected to the ceiling.

The upside-down original vampire Lilith Lamia, who is nailed on it, is nearly four meters long.

Vladimir looked at the dark gold statue of the original vampire with a sacred look and murmured: (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!

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“Oh, great Holy Mother! When we turn this corrupt Dolan Gureg Kingdom into a bloody dynasty, you will be resurrected and reappear in the world!”

Vladimir’s face was full of piety, and now there was a bit of fanaticism. He whispered softly, and his magnetic voice trembled slightly.

“tread”

“tread”

“tread”[]

Outside the room, soft, slowed-down footsteps, as subtle as the chirping of cicadas, reached Vladimir’s ears.���Emerge.

The footsteps were obviously neat and gentle, but in his ears, it was like the noise of a steam train running wildly on the bumpy rails!

The feeling of disgust overwhelmed Vladimir’s sinister, handsome and vicious face.

The door of the room was knocked softly and slowly.

Vladimir said unhappily:”Come in!”

The door of the room opened, and a vampire maid with curvy and charming figure walked in from the equally dark corridor.

She was holding a plate in her slender jade fingers, and on the plate was a thick stack of letters.

Without waiting for her to speak.

Vladimir said coldly, his voice as indifferent as a death sentence:

“I can tell that your noble steps are still not well practiced. They are messy and chaotic, not elegant at all.

The body of the vampire maid, who was dressed in black and white, trembled with fear and tension.

Vladimir gracefully extended his hand and signaled the maid to put the plate full of letters on the wooden table at the entrance.

Then,

Vladimir paced and walked behind the vampire maid gracefully and calmly, lifting the delicate and exquisite cloth.

“You know the punishment.” Vladimir said, taking out the discipline stick.

He was ready to use the discipline stick to admonish and warn the vampire maid whose noble etiquette was flawed. The vampire maid ducked to the side and said timidly:”Grand Duke Vladimir, it won’t work this time.”

Vladimir said”Oh” curiously and asked:”What’s the reason?” The vampire maid didn’t say anything, but stroked her lower abdomen with her palm, looking at Vladimir with awe and some joy.

Vladimir looked at the vampire maid with an inquiring look and asked:”My offspring?”

The blood maid nodded repeatedly.

Vladimir had a blank expression on his face. He turned around, picked up the bottle of wine mixed with fresh blood from the fireplace, and poured it into a goblet.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He turned around abruptly, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in his hand, as if he was casting a kind of blood magic.

The blood maid instantly exploded in front of Vladimir and turned into a cloud of blood mist…

Vladimir sneered,”Family disgrace should not be made public.”

He drank the wine mixed with blood in the glass, walked to the wooden table, and read the letters on the plate.

They were all vampire counts from the areas around the Aoshen Village and the Dark Forest. They were giving advice to the Blood Grand Duke Vladimir, asking the Blood Grand Duke to pay more attention to Wayne, a young man active in the Dark Forest and the Aoshen Village! It is only a matter of time before this Wayne kills Nosferatu, and he seems to be deliberately making enemies with the blood clan!

Vladimir looked at the letters, drank the blood wine in the glass, and sneered:

“Wayne, Wayne, it seems like these losers are praising you a lot.”

“Unfortunately, I don’t even want to use a second finger to kill you.”

Vladimir’s vicious handsome face was filled with sinister smiles.

Dark forest.

Whitestone bunker.

Wayne sat on the hickory chair in the middle of the auditorium, looking down at the nine beautiful women kneeling in front of him.

At first, they only knelt on one knee, but after a look from Wayne, the nine women, led by Lady Elizabeth, knelt on both knees.

“”It’s done.” The last of the nine beauties handed Wayne a piece of fine white parchment.

On it were the names of the nine of them.

Wayne glanced at it.

He recognized that Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother was Elizabeth Bartoli.

He also knew that the blond young woman with a fever was named Klara 713 Gazaraman.

She put away the parchment roll.

Lady Elizabeth dragged her plump and sweet body, crawled on the ground, knelt down to Wayne, and said:

“Lord Wayne, I beg for a chance to make amends!”

This sentence made Wayne interested.

He looked at Elizabeth Bartoli calmly and asked in an emotionless voice:

“What will make up for it?”

Elizabeth’s plump and sweet body rose and fell on the floor, and a young, charming, seductive, and incomparable voice floated out from her soft body:

“I have discovered a sequence to becoming a god, and I think that someone as powerful as Wayne would be very interested in this.”

Wayne smiled coldly,”This is not enough to offset the innocent people you killed, and it can’t be considered as making up for your mistakes.”

“Moreover, if I want to know the content of this God-becoming Sequence, I can force you to tell me by torture.”

Wayne’s eyes, like invisible shackles, looked at Lady Elizabeth.

His eyes were cold and murderous.

The moment Elizabeth’s charming eyes met Wayne’s, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar for thousands of years, and she was terrified!

“”Sir Wayne, I actually know two sequences of becoming a god, one of which can only be studied by women, and the other by men.”

After hearing this, Wayne stood up from the hickory chair.

He noticed that the flesh-colored skirt worn by Lady Elizabeth Bathory was tied with a belt.

Wayne pulled off the belt and hit Lady Elizabeth Bathory’s towering drum hard.

“The price of lying is severe punishment!”

One belt.

Another belt.

Under the continuous beating, the drum soon became swollen with blood clots.

Elizabeth remained silent.

Wayne said coldly:”Now, you can tell me the two sequences, and I will consider whether you have made amends.”

The rapid tone, short breaths, and big beads of hot sweat slid down Mrs. Elizabeth Bathory’s rosy cheeks.

In one breath, she told Wayne the preliminary study conditions of the two sequences of the path to godhood.

Wayne glanced at the nine beauties and asked:”In other words, the study condition of that female sequence is that you must always remain a virgin?”

Elizabeth Bathory nodded repeatedly and responded:”Yes.”

Wayne said indifferently:”As a punishment for killing innocent people, today, I will prevent all nine of you from studying this path to godhood.”

As soon as the words came out.

The tone was indifferent, the voice was cold, and the bodies of the nine women were shaking invisibly.

Wayne looked down on all living beings.���He looked at Lady Elizabeth Bathory in front of him.

He said,”Start with you!”

Lady Elizabeth Bathory’s drumstick was bruised and swollen from being whipped with a belt.

There was no other choice but to be obedient and docile like a slave.

When Wayne took out the stick and was about to torture Lady Elizabeth Bathory.

The remaining eight beauties, the anxiety on their faces, turned into expectation like a spring breeze blowing on their faces!

Especially Cragg, who was burning with wind..