Faced with Otto who was suffering, a powerful aura suddenly rose on Count Dracula's body. The terrifying force that made his blood surrender to him made Otto kneel down in an instant.

"You trash! The shame of the blood clan!"

Dracula was angry. Otto realized this and was frightened in his heart that he could only bury his head deeply on the ground.

There is no way. From the bloodline, Dracula is his ancestor and he will be under his control for the rest of his life!

"I dare not do this, nor do I dare to do that. When will I truly recover?"

Dracula looked at Otto with cold eyes.

Faced with Dracula's murderous eyes, Otto's thoughts flashed away, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Mr. Dracula, please rest assured. Let me accumulate strength for a while, and I will go hunting those extraordinary beings."

Otto was afraid that Dracula would get angry, but he was even more afraid of death!

For him, he really can't afford to offend any of those extraordinary people.

On the German side, werewolf has become part of the military. No matter how powerful the Bersmese family is, it is impossible to turn against Germany.

In France, the Holy Light lineage took root there, and the person in charge of France was a dragon knight who even Dracula dared not offend.

China has always been mysterious. I guess China will be able to check it out for him before he can enter the country.

The only chance that is probably Fusang.

But the Onmyoji Fusang, who is moody and can't afford to offend him.

If you really grit your teeth, at least you have to wait until he is promoted to the level of Viscount.

Looking at Otto's fearful look, Dracula suddenly spoke after being silent for a long time:

"Baron Otto, this is the last time you trust you."

"I will give you strength, and you must start planning to truly recover me."

"If not, I believe the other barons of the Bersmai family will be happy to replace you."

"Get out, let other people from the Bsme family come to see me!"

When Otto heard this, he suddenly looked up and looked at Dracula with horror.

To be honest, Dracula's words scared Otto.

He could hear what Lord Dracula meant that if he didn't do anything this time, he would give up on himself completely.

How could Otto, who has always regarded Lord Dracula as his golden finger, accept this?

Especially the saying that letting other people from the Bsme family come to see him is obviously to cultivate a new blood clan and prepare for abandoning themselves!

But Lord Dracula had to listen to the orders, and gritted his teeth, Otto said with difficulty:

"Mr. Dracula, please wait, I'll make arrangements now."

"Get out, the shame of the blood clan!" Dracula still cursed angrily, while Otto was left with fear.

Faced with such insults, ordinary relationships, and even relationships between superiors and subordinates may turn against each other.

But when it comes to Dracula and Otto, Otto clearly knows that without Dracula, he is nothing.

He also knew clearly that no one could break the blood ties of the blood clan.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no other blood clans in this world and with blood suppression, Count Dracula would be destined to be an earl forever.

But now it’s different. Count Dracula is the most noble blood clan in the world, and the source of all blood clan bloodlines. He has the hope of becoming the ancestor of the blood clan.

Only by assisting him with all his heart can he become the prince of the blood clan under the gift of Lord Dracula!

Under such circumstances, even if Dracula insulted him, Otto still went on to do his job in shame.

After Otto's face sank into the water and out of the hollowed-out mountain belly, he immediately called his servant.

"Mr. Dracula has awakened. He wants to continue to give the glory of the blood clan to the Bersmai family. Go and contact the core members of the Bersmai family."

The old servant faithfully carried out the master's orders.

If it was something else, such a big family would definitely not be united.

But it was related to Count Dracula. No one in the family dared to neglect, especially those old people in the family. Even if the stock price hits the limit, they are not considered as good as Dracula.

After all, Lord Dracula has the temptation of immortality!

In just one hour, even the people of the Besmai who were not in the Besmai Manor arrived at the Besmai Manor as soon as possible.

The rumbling helicopters kept coming in and out, which made the idiots who worshipped the blood clan excited, and they discussed whether something big would happen in the Beismai family.

The unconcealed emergency actions of the Bersmai family also aroused the vigilance of other families and even Germany.

For a moment, the phone number of the Bsme family was almost blown up.

But no one cares!

The old people at the core of the Pesme family gathered in the hollowed-out mountain belly like pilgrimage, and their phone calls were all handed over to their younger generations or servants.

A group of old men in decent suits, led by Otto, soon came to the blood clan hall built by Lord Dracula.

In the air, Fang Lei looked at the bunch of old men and curled his lips unhappily:

"They are all a bunch of old men, and where are the handsome and handsome blood clans who agreed to be?"

However, Fang Lei was just talking, because he knew that for the Pesmai family, transforming into a blood clan was the greatest temptation and the greatest benefit.

It's not the younger generation's turn to take over these things.

After all, the lives of the younger generation are still very long, and the elderly are the most urgent.

In the Blood Clan Hall, Otto knelt down toward the ring floating in the air:

"My Lord Earl, the members of the Pesme family have arrived, and they all yearn for your gift."

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were all noble nobles, under such circumstances, they had to give up all kinds of pride and kneel down directly as if Otto.

Kneel in the face of the temptation of immortality!

A group of old men and women knelt down, and this scene was absolutely touching!

Hurry!

The pitch-black bats flew through the cave in black, and the calm blood pool boiled, and the blood mist was suspended in the air, vaguely transforming into a terrifying existence three meters tall.

The rich blood condensed his body and wings, and his arrogant temperament seemed to come from his innate soul.

"Are people from the Pesme family? Are you willing to bathe in the glory of the blood clan?"

The majestic voice sounded, causing all the people of the Bsme family to shivered subconsciously.

However, they also knew that this was an opportunity to show themselves, so when faced with the problem of being tired, they were like elementary school students who wanted to show themselves and spoke enthusiastically.

"Mr. Dracula, I am willing to throw myself into the arms of the blood clan."

"The blood clan is the noblest race in the world."

"Mr. Dracula, I am your loyal dog."

"Woom wool wool..."

A group of nobles who are always arrogant and do not even have the minimum integrity under the temptation of immortality.

But Fang Lei enjoyed watching it, so he continued:

"Otto, a waste, has not only not restored me to energy, but has consumed me more."

"So I understand one truth, I understand why the blood clans once had to implement the clan system."

Dracula didn't say the main point, but what he said made everyone breathe rapidly.

Clan system, the Pesmai family...Does Dracula really want to give the Pesmai family the opportunity to become an immortal blood clan?

We dare not think, we dare not ask...

Everyone listened quietly to Lord Dracula's whisper.

"Although I don't have much remaining power, I ask myself that I am enough to give the three blood clans the power."

"As for the trash Otto... I will give him a last chance!"

Bang bang bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Otto began to kowtow on the hard ground, kowtowing and ensuring:

"Sir Earl, Otto is absolutely loyal to you, please believe me!"

"Please believe me, I will not let you down."

"Hmph! Waste, wait until you get things done!"

In the clamor, the blood pool boiled again, and a large amount of blood was absorbed by the ring quickly, and finally turned into a drop of blood that almost made the soul immerse itself in it.

"Open your mouth, waste!"

Dracula screamed at the trash, but in full view of everyone, Otto felt warm in his heart.

Looking at the bright red blood, Otto thought to himself that there is still mine in Lord Dracula's heart, I must seize this opportunity to make Lord Dracula look at me with admiration.
To be continued...