Edinburgh, United Kingdom

This is the capital of Scotland, and it is also an economically developed city in the UK except London.

Has a strong industrial base, as well as high-tech industries.

Of course, this is also a very famous cultural city.

Rouen Facheben took the lead, with Lily, Colan, Moore, and Reza behind.

They are standing in front of a castle at this moment.

Edinburgh is located on the east coast of Scotland, so many of its castles are built on cliffs.

The castle in front of him, named Death Valley, is built on the cliffs of the coastline.

Death Valley Castle is in no way inferior to Edinburgh Castle.

No one knew why the castle had such an ominous name.

They came to Death Valley Castle today to visit the owner of the castle.

But when everyone entered Death Valley Castle, a dark chill struck.

"It's really uncomfortable here," said Koran, rubbing his goosebumps' arm.

The castle has some modern appliances, but the overall style still retains the ancient style.

Of course, some damaged areas have been repaired.

Due to the original design flaws, the interior of the castle was somewhat opaque.

Gives a particularly dark feeling.

"Death Valley was once the leader of the rebels, the territory of Count Nagrand Wagris, but the rebels were eventually defeated by the government. It is said that Count Nagrand Wagris was also hanged in the deepest part of the castle. Rouen Facheben said: "Today the titles of castles and nobles are inherited by descendants of Count Nagrand Wagris."

Just then, a clear footstep came.

"Not a rebel, but a rebel." A woman came over.

The woman had long blonde hair, a tall figure, and stepped on high heels. She looked smart and capable.

The woman looked at the crowd, with a somewhat condescending gaze: "I'm Nora El, Mr. Wagris' assistant, do you want to see Mr. Wagris?"

"Beautiful lady, my name is Rouen Facheben. Hello."

Rouen Facheben reached out, but Nora Elle did not reach out.

This made Rouen Facheben rather embarrassed. His palms were fixed in the air, and neither he closed nor left.

"You're waiting here. I'm going to inform Mr. Wagris. Although you have made an appointment, Mr. Wagris' temper is always repetitive and may not meet you."

叩叩 knock

Alana Ayer stepped away on Heng Tiangao again, and her footsteps were just as arrogant as her own.

"It's an unpleasant woman," Rouen Fahben whispered.

"Fa Xiben, mainly because you are not flattering, you are in your forties, and you are still a kind of unscrupulous person. Why do you have to make this personable look?" Ruisa said ridiculously.

"Shut up for me, I'm less than 50 years old," Rouen Fache yelled.

"If the chairman is here, it can definitely make that woman change her attitude."

"Fart, I'm so young. Where is my temperament like this mature man?"

"But the president is more attractive than you."

"That is, uncle is the perfect man." Sai Li said: "Handsome, young, gentle, golden, and so strong."

Rouen Facheben rolled his eyes: "Little girl, haven't you seen your uncle's cruel side, if he gets angry, he will directly become a demon."

"Even if your uncle is angry, it must be for a reason." Xin Li is a loyal supporter of Chen Yan: "And I feel a strong sour smell from your tone, and you are jealous of your uncle."

Rouen Fahben turned his head away uninterestingly.

Faced with a brain powder, no words can make her sober.

Just then, Nora Elle was back.

Everyone was quiet again immediately.

"Mr. Wagris agrees with you, but you better prepare yourself."

"What mental preparation?"

Nora El hesitated, and said, "Mr. Wagris has a quirk and always considers himself a vampire."

"It's okay, we will cooperate with his performance." Rouen Facheben said with a smile.

"Okay, please follow me."

Through the long castle aisle, finally came to the depths of the castle.

A man in a Chinese nobleman's Chinese suit leaned against the window and looked out at the sea.

"Mr. Valgris." Rouen Facheben bowed his head respectfully and saluting solemnly.

"Shouldn't the vampire hide in the dark room? Aren't you afraid of being hit by the sun like this?" Reza tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her.

"Now the sun is shining in the other direction of the castle. It can't reach here," said Nagrand Wagris. "And the vampire hates the sun, not the sun."

Rouen Fache knew that Chen Ye had a vampire under him, but he never heard he was afraid of the sun.

Nagrand Waggries waved at Nora El and motioned for her to step down.

After Nora El stepped down, Nagrand Waglis frowned his hands.

Everyone looked at the vampire in front of them.

"You are the Count of Nagrand Waglis, who has 'dead'?" Rouen Faxburn asked tentatively.

"Are you surprised? You should have come in contact with many supernatural beings?"

"It's quite a lot, but this is the first time a vampire has come into contact," said Rouen Facheben, "but I heard that even a vampire's life span will not exceed two hundred years, right?

"The question of strength, when I break through some kind of shackle limit, I have a life expectancy beyond that of similar ones," said Nagrand Waglis. I, you want to be transformed into a vampire, only ordinary people can transform, and the process is quite tedious. "

"Do not……"

"We want to know the contents of the Book of Prometheus." Said Li can't wait to say: "You donated the Book of Prometheus to the British Museum, did you leave a copy?"

Nagrand Waglis unexpectedly looked at Shi Li: "Well, your blood looks quite delicious."

Rouen Facheben looked at Nagrand Waglis: "Please don't do anything to these children, especially this girl, believe me, her parents are very fierce."

"I'm also fierce," Nagrand Waglis laughed.

"Her parents only need a phone call to get Twenty-three generations of Bloody Mary to come and give her a platform, Lord Nagrand Waglis, are you sure?

"Twenty-three generations of **** Mary !?" Nagrand Wagley twitched his cheeks, seemingly remembering an unpleasant memory: "Forget it, I can't mess with her."