The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 310: Dracula the Vampire (Fifth Amendment)

Defeating the Charles Trap is a normal thing for Lester. Just as most drug streams can defeat the fighting currents, money can indeed do whatever it takes.

But Charles, as a rival to Lester, found it hard to accept that he was over forty years old and could not beat a seventeen-year-old.

This was never expected before the actual drill.

Most importantly, the situation is rather embarrassing, with nothing to fight back and being crushed from beginning to end.

But with a burning sword around his neck, Charles had to admit that he had indeed lost and lost to a young man.

It was supposed to be a matter of shame.

Given Lester's identity, he quickly released himself. The descendants of the Tulip family and the lineage of the Yam family, such a noble nobleman, have such strength and deserve.

Ultimately, he sighed and said sincerely: “I... lost. ”

“I have more than one elite earth knight, and you don't have to worry about it. In the elite earth knight level, your strength is good, the paralysis effect of the thunder property fighting is also very threatening.” Lester, to put it bluntly, actually consulted only with Marcus and Parrish.

It doesn't talk about who wins or who loses, and it doesn't fight for their lives.

However, during the Knight of the Earth stage, sword warfare rarely occurs, and the group fought mainly. Lester also didn't plan to go to war now and fight with other people's swords alone, he practiced more arrow art. Learn from Marcus' first-hand Multiple Arrows, which have emerged from blue but are better than blue.

If it were a battlefield showdown, he would definitely put a cold arrow on the periphery.

“Lord Baron is powerful, Charles is oral, and the Tulip family's bloodline is one of the most noble I've ever seen.” Charles climbed up, half kissing his ass, half telling the truth, "the Tulip family and the Marquis are separated by only time left. ”

Lester threw the stainless steel sword at the butler and took over the handkerchief and wiped his hands: “Earl, time is everyone's enemy. ”

Charles knew very well: "Yes, the feeling of time as an enemy is horrible. ”

Elite Earth knights like him, breaking through hopelessly and without money to take drugs, are afraid that in a few years, their physical functioning will begin to decline.

That's why I'm anxious to find an opportunity: “Baron, Charles is willing to fight for Baron if you need help on his journey of glory! ”

It's ready to follow.

But Lester thought, "I'm just a baron, a second count, a member of my cavalier squad, a knight who fought against destiny just like me. Because they have no choice but to compete for glory, so what about you, you have so many choices, why come to Flower Town? ”

Of course it's because Flower Town has a chance.

Charles knew, however, that such an answer was not what Lester wanted, that knights chose lords to follow, and lords would choose the right followers as well.

He must prove to Lester that he is a qualified follower.

Just how can I prove that I can't touch my head for a moment: “Baron...”

“Don't worry, Sir Charles, time is our enemy, but it also makes us more aware of what we want. You can go back and think calmly about what you want and what you can do, and then we'll talk about following. ”

Final.

Charles left Flowertown with regret and doubt and a hint of hope.

……

Under the apple tree.

The new chat object has been changed to Zambrota: "Sir, did you reject Charles' follow-on? ”

“No, but I didn't accept it either, and I asked him to go back and identify himself and come back.” Lester tasted milk tea and said, "This is just an excuse for me to send him away, in fact I haven't figured out whether to accept his followers. As you said, his identity is an obstacle. ”

It's nice to have an elite Earth Knight as a follower.

But fear that the other party is an aristocrat with a false identity, and in case one day it is exposed by a false person, it is not only Charles, but also Lester - a poor aristocratic lord deceived by a liar.

Zambrota nodded with some sentiment: "What prevented him from gaining access to the Knight's path of glory was his most cherished title of nobility. ”

“Perhaps one day he will think clearly, renouncing his identity and struggling.” Lester laughed and thought it was unlikely, so he changed the subject, "Where were we last talking, like Count Dracula of the Grand Duchy of Roses, who was mistaken for a vampire? ”

“Yes, he hides in the Blood Castle and never takes part in the banquet between the nobles. He was once the most spectacular Sky Knight of the Grand Duchy of Roses, and even the daughter of the Grand Duke of Roses adores him. ”

Government is not Zambrota's specialty, but storytelling, he is always able to tell, attractive: “As the Countess sleeps, Count Dracula becomes eccentric, so some say he signs a contract with the devil to turn himself into a vampire and try to save the Countess. ”

“I guess the Countess must be beautiful. ”

“I've been wandering around the Blood Castle for a long time and rarely hear anyone talk about the Countess's face, not even the Countess's identity… unfortunately. ”

The stories of vampires and werewolves are widespread.

But a living Count, mistaken for a vampire, is interesting. It inspired Lester a lot to create another urge to write the historic dragon wars in the wild - perhaps a war between ancient people and vampires.

Vampires defeat and blend in with humans.

Maybe right next to you and me.

……

Unfortunately.

The preparation of Dragon Wars in the Wild was delayed again.

Not having had a few days to relax, he was notified by the Tulip Chamberlain Knight that the young children of the Golden Wheat family, who had visited the Yam Castle, had returned with Levi's escort and had informed Lester to go to hospitality.

As children of nobility, nature must interact with each other.

Lister had to arrange one or two things for Flower Town and accompany Seademon Archer to the beach for a few hours. The next morning, he hurried to Tulip Castle with his own personal guard, Black Dragonfly Parisi, shaking the Snowbeast.

“Alas, the nobility is so enthusiastic, there are always 10,000 reasons to gather to eat and drink… I don't want to live like this. ”

Lister looks out the window boringly in a carriage flying the black tulip flag.

The towns of forests, bushes, wasteland, agricultural land and sparse woodhouses are a period of considerable productivity and primitive atmosphere. As the wagon entered Coral City, the crowd dragged him back to the dirty streets of the Middle Ages.

However, drive along the hillsides of the tulip sea to the tall and majestic Tulip Chambers.

It was the light of civilization that swept up.

The lives of nobles and civilians are two worlds, and Lester gets off the carriage and looks at his old butler, Louis, who is very fortunate to be a nobleman.