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Chapter 190 Trap

"It's you!"

Looking at the six people who suddenly appeared, Dracula narrowed his eyes with a playful expression.

The envoy was very surprised.

"How did you get in?"

"The city of Dracula is clearly heavily guarded and has not been infiltrated for hundreds of years. How did you escape surveillance and infiltrate?"

"ah?"

One of the six people was yawning.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Really?

With such a broken defense, it has not been infiltrated for hundreds of years?

There’s nothing worth sneaking into!”

"you……"

The envoy turned livid with anger and was about to draw his sword to fight with him, but was stopped by Gassner.

"This is Hongdou Raizo, a legend."

Gassner stared indifferently at the man standing at the front - that was a young man, who looked to be around 20 years old, with an Asian face, broken hair, a handsome face like a vampire, and wearing a scarlet armor similar to Dracula's.

.

"Hongdou Raizo...is he the Hongdou Raizo?"

Upon hearing Gassner's words, the envoy's pupils contracted.

Hiromichi Raizo is an outlier among vampires.

When vampires and humans were in opposition in the early days, he believed that vampires should coexist with humans, rather than one being superior to the other, and he worked hard to achieve this.

He saved countless humans from countless vampires and was considered a legendary figure by vampires as a traitor.

Why a legend?

The fact that he can continue to do this kind of behavior of robbing people of food and still not be killed is enough to prove his great strength and wonderful life.

Vampires cannot understand why Hiromichi Raizo would have the idea to coexist with humans, but there are vague rumors that Hiromichi Raizo is a hybrid of human and vampire, that's why he is like this.

"Then, the five people behind you are the saviors!"

Gassner asked with a smile.

"Hmph, what kind of redeemer is the exile?"

The envoy came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "You are all exiles. Returning to Dracula without authorization is a capital crime!"

"It looks like the negotiations are going to fail."

"Let's fight!"

"I just told you to mind your own business!"

The five members of the team, called "Exiles" and "Redeemers" respectively, also have different images.

A handsome white young man, a strong man with a strong body and a fierce face, a tall black woman with dreadlocks, a woman wrapped in a purple cloak, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a cynical face.

"Visigoth, don't be impulsive!"

The woman wrapped in a purple cloak leaned close to the strong man's body and raised her pale and beautiful face.

The strong man seemed to feel uncomfortable, but he still tried to suppress his impulse, "I will restrain myself, for you, Kain."

"It's as if you can be so arrogant in Dracula City!"

The five people talked to themselves and annoyed the envoy.

He drew his long sword and pointed it at them, and then targeted Raizo Kodo as the leader.

Hiromichi Raizo was calm and composed, his eyes looking at Dracula in front of him from beginning to end.

“Interesting!”

Dracula smiled, raised his hand to stop the envoy's behavior, and asked: "As the exiled sinners of the Night Clan, why are you coming back at this time?"

"help."

Hongdou Raizo replied calmly.

"help?"

Dracula couldn't help but sneer.

"Do I need help?

I am the great immortal king, the leader of the Night Clan, the incarnation of darkness that is feared by the world.

Will I need help?"

"Then why did you wake up the sleeping tribesmen?"

Hongdou Raizo's question silenced the immortal king.

Not every Night Clan is immortal.

In fact, although the Night Clan is an immortal race, it is still far from being truly immortal. To achieve true immortality, one must become the highest-ranking Night Clan.

So there was deep sleep.

This was originally a dormancy spell created by the highest-ranking Night Clan to pass the boring time, but it has the property of reducing physical characteristics and even magical activity to an undetectable level during sleep, thereby extending lifespan.

This has naturally become a common method used by all non-top vampires to extend their lives.

But this method has a weakness.

That is, after recovery, it takes a certain amount of time for body functions and magic power to recover.

Dracula awakened the sleeping tribesmen and immediately armed them... This was a very unwise approach. The newly awakened Night tribesmen did not regain the strength they had before falling asleep at all.

It can even be said to be terrible.

With the wisdom of Dracula, the millennium Earl, it is impossible for him to do such a stupid thing. There can only be a crisis that forces him to do so.

Dracula is also a smart man.

Smart people don't need too many words to understand what the other person is saying.

"I really can't imagine that something will happen that puts the entire Night Clan in crisis. But now that it has happened, as a member of the Night Clan, I can't sit back and ignore it."

Hiromichi Raizo continued.

Hearing this, Dracula couldn't help laughing and asked: "Aren't you on the side of mankind?"

"I advocate peaceful coexistence with mankind, not on the side of mankind. This needs to be made clear!"

"If you didn't understand this, I would have killed you long ago." Dracula couldn't help snorting, as if he remembered something unpleasant.

But soon, he calmed down.

"You are right. Our Night Clan has encountered an unprecedented crisis. Dracula, who comes from an alien plane, wants to destroy the Night Clan."

"What!?"

As soon as these words came out, Hiromichi Raizo and the five redeemers could no longer keep calm, and were all stunned.

"You mean, our enemy is another Dracula!" Visigoth asked in disbelief.

Dracula smiled slightly and asked: "Are you afraid when you hear that you are going to be an enemy of the other me?"

"No, I'm so excited!"

Visigoth raised his head, showing his excited face, and his whole body could not help but tremble, "I have wanted to beat you up a long time ago. If Lei Zang hadn't kept saying that the overall situation is the most important thing, I would have done it."

The smile gradually disappeared.

Dracula looked at him with a gloomy expression and threatened: "Very good, I already understand your purpose, and I will help you!"

As he spoke, he stood up.

The overwhelming pressure spreads like a hurricane, making it difficult to breathe.

Hongdou Raizo frowned and said: "At this time, you are still angry about such a boring scene. Is this the only level of courage you have as the King of Night?"

"It's not your turn as an exile to say this about my king's ways!" Dracula pointed his sword at Raizo, his eyes sharp.

Hongdao Lei Zang looked at him without changing his expression.

But my heart was extremely tense.

Dracula's momentum was too strong, his power, his legend... were like a mountain pressing down on him deeply.

"Father!"

Gassner turned around and saluted him, and then said: "The Night Clan is at a critical moment and should use all available power."

"...You are right!"

Dracula put away the scarlet sword, sat back on the throne, and looked at Raizo Hiromichi, "Then tell me what good ideas you have!"

"No."

Hongdou Raizo said calmly: "I don't know the information about Dracula's fixed point in another world, so naturally I can't have any plan."

"Very good, at least he's not a braggart."

Dracula nodded with satisfaction, and then told Accardo's story again.

After listening to this, Hiroshi Raizo fell into deep thought.

In the hall, everyone looked at him silently, waiting for the result.

After a moment, Hongdou Raizo raised his head.

"I still don't have a specific understanding. I can fight him first and then look at the situation."

"I don't know where he is!"

"But it's easy to lure him out!"

Hiroshi Raizo glanced at Dracula, smiled softly, turned and left.

"Let's go, redeemers, to meet the Dracula of that world."

"Ohhh!!!"

"Visigoth, be restrained."

"I couldn't restrain myself. When I heard that I was going to beat Dracula, I got so excited!"

"You are hopeless, you will definitely be killed."

"What did you say, Nighteye?"



After watching the group leave, the envoy asked in confusion: "Why do you want to cooperate with this group of criminals?"

"What's wrong?"

Dracula leaned on the throne and chuckled: "It doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive. The resurrected soldiers need time to recover. The longer the decisive battle is delayed, the stronger we will be.

Moreover, we have quite a few Night Clan scattered around the world, right?"

"Yes."

The envoy respectfully said: "Due to the development of science and technology, the sea can no longer restrict everyone's travel. Our Night Clan has also spread out all over the world. Although we still develop in a low-key manner, if we gather together, we can gather about 50,000 people.

But it will take a lot of time to summon them all."

"So be it!"

Dracula sighed: "Although I am extremely confident, I am not 100% sure when it comes to my peers. They are scattered around the world. Maybe we can retain some of the Night Clan bloodline after our failure!"

"yes."



S.H.I.E.L.D.

Temporary headquarters.

Fury looked at Genos who came with Tony, and immediately walked up enthusiastically, "Thank you so much for your willingness to help, Mr. Genos."

"As long as it is beneficial to the collective humanity, I will fully help." Genos responded calmly.

"Of course, this matter is related to social unrest."

After Fury finished speaking, he looked at the others...Tony, Tina, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Sasakawa Ryohei, Kurom Skull and others nodded and said: "Then let's set off, go to Romania, and talk to Germany first.

Let’s meet up with Gula and let’s talk after integrating the intelligence.”

"Um!"

Everyone nodded and flew to Eastern Europe on a Quinjet.

In the building in the distance.

A child withdrew his gaze and walked inside.

As he walked, his body gradually became taller and his appearance changed, eventually turning into an old lady in her sixties.

It was Mrs. Gao.

Mrs. Gao came to a room with closed doors and windows, and bowed slightly to the bed inside, "Master Dio, they have left."

"Really? Then go kill Vongola tonight!"

Dio's cold voice came.

Hearing this, Mrs. Gao was so happy that her breathing shortened. She gritted her teeth and said, "Vongola, I want you to pay with your blood!"

After failing to conquer the vampires, they have been staring at Vongola.

Unexpectedly, early this morning, Vongola's boss went to SHIELD with the two guardians.

Mrs. Gao relied on bone shrinking skills and disguise skills to follow them all the way and found out their purpose.

The BOSS and the two guardians are away, so it's a good time to take action.

"Mrs. Gao, look further ahead."

Dio said proudly: "The world is bigger than we imagined, and powerful guys are everywhere. One Vongola is nothing. The real king is the one who conquers all those powerful guys."

Hearing this, Mrs. Gao's excitement cooled down a little.

She took a deep breath, continued to calm down, and respectfully replied: "Yes, Master Dio!"

"Go and have a rest, recharge your batteries, don't wait until you start doing it at night and then say you are not in good spirits."

"Master Dio, please put it down. I will not hold you back."

"I hope so!"



At the same time, a message quickly circulated online.

"The legendary vampire will appear tonight under the Eiffel Tower in Paris, France. Accardo, do you dare to come?"

At first glance, this kind of lie was randomly composed by a boring guy. For some reason, it spread quickly on the Internet and even attracted the attention of radio stations.



Time soon came to night.

The moon is as bright as yesterday.

Dior and Mrs. Gao, one master and one servant, walked one behind the other, swaggering towards Vongola's headquarters.

Meanwhile, Paris, France.

Under the Eiffel Tower.

The Visigoth wore heavy knight armor and stood quietly holding a chain.

Because of the news coming from the Internet, the onlookers who almost filled the entire Champ de Mars were disappointed.

Is this a vampire?

Are you sure it's not the Hercules cosplayer invited by Sacha?

You don’t need to be shy for the sake of traffic, right?

Countless people are cursing.

But no one dared to come close or do anything.

After all, there is such a big thing sitting there.

Even if armor, chains, etc. are props, they still have enough deterrent power.

However, being criticized and pointed at by so many people, Visigoth, who was already very impulsive, gradually felt a tightness in his chest and became increasingly unable to control the violence in his heart.

On the Eiffel Tower.

The rest of the Redeemers quietly waited for the results.

Kain asked: "With so many humans here, if we really fight Akkado, won't innocent people be hurt?"

"Judging from Dracula's story, Akkado will not take the initiative to harm others." Raizo Hiromichi said.

After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, the premise is that what he said is correct or Accardo did not lie at the time."

"Then will he come?"

another young white man asked.

"If the existing information is true, then he will definitely come."

After saying that, Hongdou Raizo looked up as if he sensed something.

The blood-red curtain spread out.

No, it's not a curtain, it's an unfolded coat.

As the owner of the coat fell to the top of the tower, the coat also closed up, revealing the owner's true face.

A grinning face.

"Good evening!"



Vongola Headquarters.

It was quiet in the brightly lit palace, but lives were falling one by one.

Dio swaggered towards the hall, shouting as he walked: "Give you a chance to be loyal to me, or die!"

After saying that, he kicked him away.
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