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Count Dracula wore a half-length armor that looked a little shabby, with a small heraldry in the center of the armor.

European heraldry is extremely complicated. Even scholars who specialize in heraldry sometimes need to go back and turn the book when they see a new heraldry in order to tell the specific meaning of each part.

The consequence of European aristocracy being poor is that it makes it difficult for future generations to identify.

For example, there is a lion head on the left side of the coat of arms, which means that this family has distant relatives with a certain grand prince, and the middle is a wheat ear, which in turn represents what kind of battle their family participated in during the autumn harvest in a certain month and year. It is a battle that is listed in the annals of history, or it may be a village-level weapon fight of 20 or 30 people each...

What the crown represents, what the cloak represents, and what the inscription represents, there is a lot of chaos.

Europeans have to say that the Greek tradition is actually a manifestation of a guilty conscience. In the Middle Ages, they really did not do anything that can be praised by future generations, leaving behind all jokes.

There are lords who don't know a single character, and they don't even understand the specific meaning of their family crest for scholars after a thousand years to interpret? There are too many key knowledge missing, these scholars don't have time gems, and often they can only rely on guessing!

Count Dracula’s coat of arms is very simple, two swords with a harp in between, no crown, no ears of wheat, and no marks such as a scepter.

Ordinary and seemingly inconspicuous, in fact it was his glory when he was a knight. Even after so many years, he still maintained his old habits.

He walked steadily into the vestibule, his white hair draped over his shoulders, and a blood-red sword hung from his belt.

Count Dracula did not enter the court alone, he was accompanied by a young man.

Black hair and black eyes, gorgeous clothes, inferior to Earl Dracula from the aura.

The young man looked arrogant, his gaze swept across the guests in the castle, his mouth was filled with inexplicable evil and ridicule.

The demon lords were stunned, they couldn't help their curiosity, and they all whispered.

"Damn it! Why did the vampire call Black Heart!"

"We were betrayed!"

All the vampires have a lively look, the devil's nature is chaotic, and the vampires' former quiet homes have been tossed about in the past two days in the castle.

In order to appease them, from the old vampire housekeeper to the servants below, a lot of energy was spent, why are you not talking now? You are not crazy, don't you like to laugh? Why don't you laugh now?

Too late to guess the vampire's malice, the demons felt that today's wedding was a conspiracy.

Each other is looking at the other demon lord, no one wants to be the first bird.

The black heart is extremely powerful, and his body is full of evil spirits. It is different from the weak chicken when he was on the earth. This is hell, and he has endless power.

No one dared to look at him, even a few races known for their brutality, bowed their heads to show obedience when he looked over.

"Hehe, there are really a lot of old friends, Lagon, your basilisk clan seems a little careless about me, are you planning to join my father's side?"

His voice was extremely soft, but in this silent room, even Deadpool was covered with a bunch of rags in his mouth, and it was still very clear in the hall where he could only make a slight hum.

Someone made a grateful expression, but fortunately, it was not me who was unlucky.

Some people are like dead fathers, such as the named Basilisk Ragong.

He is not a demon, strictly speaking, a magical creature.

He is a basilisk over five meters long, with hideous barbs on his head, and his scales are glowing with golden light against the candlelight in the hall.

Basilisk originated from Greece and was the creation of ancient Greek dark wizards. They are powerful and fast. At the same time, their eyes are full of magic. Anyone who touches the basilisk's eyes will die, and indirect contact will lose vitality. And become stone.

Of course, this trick has limitations. If it depends on who is going to die, the basilisk clan would have unified the earth long ago.

Just like ordinary snakes usually store their venom in a venom sac, the racial talent of the Basilisk family can be turned on or off at any time.

This death gaze was artificially added by the ancient Greek mages. The original purpose was to use the basilisk as a battlefield weapon. The death gaze is not free to use. This trick is a spell-like ability and cannot be used a number of times in the same day. Too much, every time it is used, it will consume the mental power and lifespan of the basilisk. They are used as killer moves in serious battles, and they are usually normal snake eyes.

At this time, the big basilisk's posture was extremely humble. He lay on the ground and said in an imploring tone: "Respected black-hearted lord, my people are willing to listen to your call. We are willing to send out two hundred warriors to join your cause!"

Hei Xin looked up at the decorations in the hall and seemed to be studying the patterns here. He was still dissatisfied with the obedience of the big basilisk, and said in a cold tone: "When the third fireworks is raised from the Pillar of Najil, I want to Five hundred basilisks appeared in my army."

The taste of being forcibly incorporated is really not that wonderful, but the big basilisk can only recognize bad luck. He stepped aside and wanted to wait for the black heart to continue looking for others, as long as he commits public anger, and therefore makes Count Dracula faceless. Light, then today's things will have a turning point.

There are still several demon lords in the hall who are in the same situation as him, such as the old neighbor of the basilisk, and the Nerubian family who have been fighting for hundreds of years.

These tribal leaders are small forces in hell, and they don’t want to join the battle between Black Heart and his dad Mephisto~ www.NovelMTL.com~ If it is good, Morpheus Too will provide some rewards, such as rare metals, such as precious magic scrolls.

But the black heart is different. This guy is famous for his insufficiency. Joining his camp can only be used as cannon fodder to consume the demon army on the other side.

A bunch of demon lords are sorrowful. At this moment, they are all looking down to count the ants. The basilisk is also guessing who is the next unlucky one. Unfortunately, Black Heart is like a special trip to collect him. He put it away in an arrogant posture, and even said Chatted with Count Dracula with a smile.

The big basilisk's heart was cold, he understood the black heart's plan, and he cleverly controlled the matter near Dracula's bottom line.

He didn't provoke a powerful enemy, but also made his own voice, but also attracted a group of cannon fodder with the help of vampires.

The basilisk only feels that he has gotten home by bad luck, but he really doesn't know the reason. It can't be because his body is bigger and more eye-catching, right? Now the only one who can be worse than himself is this guy not far away who is tied to a stick like a fat pig...