LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Chapter 369: Kiss Ann, His Royal Highness the Vampire

Now, as the prince of Prince Angelri, who is the focus of the crowd, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

His eyes are somewhat disgusted by sweeping the surrounding scene, whether it is the overall design, or the taste of the ornament, and these human behaviors are really too particular!

There are also some hidden gaze on their own...

He snorted, and in his status, it is naturally impossible to do anything with a group of ordinary humans.

Those who are admiring the beauty only feel that there is a sudden chill in the body, and the thoughts are mixed. When they wake up and shudder, they feel that they seem to have forgotten something. When they think about it and forget nothing, they start. Continue to drink and drink, flirt and flirt.

The beautiful woman who was shocked by the horror of time, never left a slight impression on their minds.

Bartender.

The handsome bartender who had been lazy with his hands on a crystal glass, almost missed the cup in his hand when he saw the coming person.

He hurriedly stood up and rushed to the people for a ceremony, with excitement and admiration in his tone: "His Royal Highness Prince, the Duchess knows that you will be very happy!"

He did not dare to let His Royal Highness the Prince stand like this, this is absolutely negligent!

"His Royal Highness Prince, please allow this honor, let me lead you, enter Winter Castle." He said to Angelri.

Angelire slightly raised his left hand and gestured to give him this glory.

On his left index finger, he wore a dark red gemstone ring with a gorgeous long sword engraved on it, which is the sword of Cain, the symbol of the Viking family.

The full name of His Royal Highness Prince Angel, Angela Vatican.

The Vatican family is one of the oldest and most noble families of the blood family today.

Because those families who were once qualified to sit on the same level as the Sanskrit family were either eliminated by a long time, or they were sleeping under the sword of Cain Simon's Cain.

Star tyrant.

This is the name of the blood family to their Royal Highness.

The star is his glory, and the tyrant is his means.

The bartender took Angeli to the back of the bar and turned to a compartment with hanging spiders. Soon, a gorgeous carved door that did not match the overall style of the bar appeared in the field of vision. Among them.

He did not move on, but retreated to the side, facing Angelis: "His Royal Highness, you please." He also has the work of receiving guests, although unfortunately, there is no way to bring the honorable The guest went in.

Angelire looked at him and said, "You are very good."

The language went to the front of the carved gate, leaving the ecstatic bartender standing in place.

Was he actually praised by His Royal Highness? The bartender felt that he might have been hit by the goddess of luck.

The every move of His Royal Highness must be noticed, and the Duchess may have known this at this moment.

As a person recognized by His Royal Highness, he will definitely be reused by the Duchess.

In reality, however, Angeliel is just a casual mention.

He didn't talk about his own words at all, and lifted his legs toward the carved gate.

It is obvious that the door is closed, but he seems to see nothing, straight...

Wear it in the past.