Although she had come outside the city, Joan of Arc still turned her head while walking, looked at the civilians at the gate of Thiers, and muttered in a low voice.

"Mr. Dracula, unexpectedly popular."

"What nonsense?"

Dracula replied angrily:

"You didn't see that group of people, you almost didn't write the words [I beg you guys, please go] on their faces. They are just a group of mortals who don't understand music."

At the end, he patted Elizabeth and Astolfo on the back, encouraging:

"Don't be discouraged, I believe that our band will be able to find an audience who can really appreciate us."

Elizabeth and Astolfo nodded firmly.

"Then you guys work hard."

Joan of Arc could only reply with a smile.

The group of people walked less than 500 meters, and when they came to a small hillside, Dracula didn't want to leave.So he looked around, and then stopped the girls:

"Why don't we wait for them here."

"My lord, didn't you make an appointment with Matthew yesterday, we set off from Thiers to Lyon, and they set off from Lyon to Thiers, and meet halfway, isn't that the fastest?"

Wuzhi walked over helplessly, reached out and grabbed Dracula's arm and dragged it forward, and at the same time persuaded Dracula in a childlike tone:

"Okay, okay, don't be lazy, solve this singularity early, can't we go back early?"

Dracula couldn't help it, although he stood still, and Wuzhi dragged him for a lifetime, but the moment Wuzhi reached out to hug his arm, Dracula had to admit that his heart had been shaken up.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Thiel's people for a carriage that could hold all of us."

Dracula sighed, stretched his hand to the sky, and summoned the [Shenwei Wheel], which was originally a powerful anti-army treasure, but was used by him as a means of transportation.

"Come on, get in the car."

Dracula climbed into the driver's seat of the chariot, sat on it and held the reins, and said to Astolfo:

"Ah Fu, you can ride your own griffin, no problem?"

"no problem!"

Astolfo replied energetically, and compared a very girly scissorhands.

After Wuzhi looked at the crowd, he asked Cuixiang:

"Cuixiang, can you also make yourself smaller?"

"Yup!"

Ibuki Suika nodded and replied.

"Then why don't you and I get smaller, so that two seats can be made for Qing Ji and Elizabeth."

Wuzhi suggested.

The ghost king of Dajiangshan agreed very generously, so in a puff of smoke, Wuzhi turned into a bat again and got into Dracula's collar, while Cuixiang's body flashed into a figure about the size of a figure, Holding Dracula's hair and standing on his shoulders.

The gazes of Joan of Arc, Black Joan of Arc, Qing Ji, and Elizabeth followed the bat after Wuzhi changed, and saw her get into Dracula's collar.

"That's great, that's great."

Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc whispered.

"Unfortunately, if we can have a [change] above A+, we will be able to do this kind of thing."

After Qing Ji smacked her mouth, she suddenly said:

"I remember, I also have the [Change] skill?"

"Come on, your [Change] is only C+, constant transformation dragon species."

Elizabeth instinctively argued with Qing Ji.

"You turned into such a big white dragon, did you want to crush Mr. Dracula to death? Why don't you just turn into a white dragon flying into the sky, so that you can make room for Joan of Arc and Xiao Hei."

Qing Ji stared at Elizabeth. The latter forgot the pain because of the healed scar, and stared back unwillingly. After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two suddenly yelled and bumped their heads together at the same time.

boom!

There was a loud collision of heads and shells, which made the teeth of those who heard it feel sour. Qing Ji and Elizabeth both covered their red foreheads at the same time, and retreated with tears in their eyes, but after opening their eyes and seeing each other, they immediately held back. Holding back the pain, he made an indifferent look in front of his opponent.

"Hmph, that's about the endurance of a mere lizard."

"Bah! Look at your face before you speak, you four-legged snake, tears are streaming down your lips."

After choking each other not to be outdone, Qing Ji and Elizabeth rolled up their sleeves, ready to launch a full-scale martial arts on the spot.

"Hey, if you don't come up again, I will let the adults drive."

Just when the two were about to fight, Wuzhi, which turned into a little bat, suddenly popped out of Dracula's collar, and shouted at Qing Ji and Elizabeth:

"It happens that the seats are reserved for Joan of Arc and Xiao Hei. They have been standing on both sides of the chariot for a whole day yesterday. You can fight if you want to, remember not to affect the crowd in Thiers, remember to pack up the scene and follow after the fight."

After finishing speaking, Wuzhi shrank back, Dracula looked at the two lazily, and asked:

"Do you still want to fight?"

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