Dracula paid the money, but he didn't ask for the extra money. He was generous, and it was easy for the money to come anyway.

When paying, the boss smiled: "It seems that the two are not local, so it's better not to go out at night. When you see two of them look handsome, remember to ask the hotel owner for more garlic."

Xining blinked her eyes, what does it mean? This seems to be a way to deal with vampires. It seems that there is indeed a lot of garlic hanging in the hotel, and I thought that people here like to eat garlic.

I won’t change my clothes and go out directly with my new clothes.

When the coachman saw that they were coming, he got off the car. At this time, there was a string of white things on the coachman's neck, which were garlic skewers made of garlic.

Xining looked at the coachman's special "necklace" and got on the carriage.

For Dracula, garlic is similar to a person who doesn't like garlic. It won't be as disgusting as an ordinary vampire. He can hold his breath for a long time, and it's useless to rub garlic paste beside him.

Dracula, who was standing under the car, reported an address to the coachman.

When the coachman heard this, he immediately took off his felt hat: "My good master, you won't go back to the hotel. No one will do the work this night!"

Dracula turned her head slightly: "It's useless to hang garlic around her neck?"

The coachman is quite honest and speaks like a bean: "Of course it is useful, but some vampires will directly kill them with stones when they see garlic hanging on them."

"It's a pity," Dracula sighed meaningfully, and after a little thought, "Take us there, let us go and go back to rest. Have a good sleep and come tomorrow at noon."

"Okay, lord!" After Dracula got into the car, the coachman closed the car door, put on his hat again, and ran to the driver's seat to drive.

Sitting in the carriage, as soon as the wheels of the carriage moved, the owner of the clothing store hurriedly closed the door. The clerk hung garlic around his neck and hurriedly left.

Along the way, all the passers-by were walking in a hurry, and without exception, there was a string of garlic hanging around their necks.

Xining couldn't help but ask, "Are there so many vampires here?"

"Many!" Dracula, who was sitting on the other side, also looked outside the car. At this time, the night was shrouded in the night. There were still people on the road, holding kerosene lamps and lighting candles or kerosene lamps on stones or iron lamps on roadsides. These are the street lights in this place. These lamps can be lit until the second half of the night. When the oil lamps are exhausted and all are extinguished, the whole city will truly fall into the darkness.

Dracula's words surprised her a little: "They have been divided into several factions, and it seems that there is a trend of becoming more and more intense."

Looking at Xining's curious baby, Dracula said: "Many vampires forged their identities in order to form cliques. Some even claimed that they were descendants of Cain thousands of years ago and had a higher bloodline. Because of their different attitudes towards humans, they hated each other and fought for food."

"They are all your descendants?" Xining asked.

"Yeah!" Dracula responded: "It's just that I've forgotten some of them, or the previous one didn't say it."

Xining smiled: "You and your descendants are free to raise your family. You and your descendants are really irresponsible."

Dracula choked and couldn't help but curl up his lips: "You are the only one who dares to speak to me like this."

Even a big city with 10,000 people is about the same size as the four communities now, and the carriage quickly stopped on a street.

"Master, we're here!" The coachman opened the car door and looked around in fear: "Are you sure you want to get off here? I heard that there is no peace here."

After getting off the car, Dracula stretched out her arm and asked Xining to help her get off the car: "A friend of mine lives nearby. If it is really unsafe, I think he will keep me for one night."

At this time, there was a sudden laugh from the silence. The woman laughed wildly at that time. Xining had heard such laughter. At that time, it was Dracula's bride, flapping her wings and chasing Versace's laughter.

Of course, this bride has long turned into ashes, and the slag may have been washed away by rain and dew.

The coachman was so scared that his whole body shivered, and Dracula comforted him: "Which woman probably has drunk too much? You're back!"

Anyway, I have already reminded me, and I have also paid for three days of wages. If something really happened, the car might still be his! The coachman quickly got on the car, raised his whip and sucked it in time, the horse moved its hooves and left with the car.

Xining looked around and said to Dracula: "It seems that your descendants are gathering in this street."

"How can I see it?" Dracula asked.

Xining looked down at the bottom of her feet and the solid soil: "The streets here are much cleaner than other streets, and no one urinated on the street at night."

At present, there are no sewers in this continent from the palace to the serf's houses, and they all fall on the streets. Why do the nobles have two or three castles? They just move to other castles when they are so smelly that they can't stand it, and ask their servants to clean the castle. When the other castle is so smelly that it can't stand it, they will move back.

Vampires don’t have to worry about this, so the air here is much fresher.

Dracula shook her head helplessly: "I observed it very carefully. If it weren't for the hunters who had no interests here, they would have been done."

"It's not that there are no hunters, but they bribed them." Xining turned around and looked at the cathedral in the distance. At that time, the tallest and largest building in the city was similar to the lord's castle: "This is the main way to trade. No matter how many people there are, there shouldn't be so much tax and build such a big house."

As long as two or three big sheep are solved, you can give a lot of money. Those who are sucked in blood can be said to be unacceptable to the local conditions or there is no need to go looking for prey in the middle of the night.

You should know that you don’t need to bite your neck to suck blood. The current medical skills are still at chanting scriptures, sprinkling holy water, and bloodletting. The technical work of enema will take decades to appear, so bloodletting is the main medical method.

Xining asked curiously: "Did you care about your offspring?"

Dracula replied: "I came back here fifty years ago."

Fifty years! Hehe, in this era of low average age, it is basically time for those who have seen Dracula fifty years ago to be buried in the grave.

"Let's go!" Dracula bent his arm.

She put her hand gently in Dracula's arms and walked slowly side by side with him.

Before he could take a few steps, he suddenly jumped off the building from the side and fell directly in front of them.

Of course, it was not the one who jumped off the building. After jumping off the roof, the man fell lightly on the ground like a feather, blocking them. He was a man wearing bloomers, a wide top, and a big hat with feathers.

I am really not used to such exaggerated dressing, but now many of the largest urban nobles dress up like this, otherwise there would be a clown collar that could not even turn its neck.
Chapter completed!