On the blue sea, the seagulls flew sideways, standing on the deck, Xiao Xuan held the steamer railing with both hands, looking at the vast and magnificent scenery ahead. Logically speaking, when looking at the sea, you should have a high mood and a wide sea, and you should have a positive mood, but Xiao Xuan did not have any, because in his ears, the roar of the steamer and the rolling smoke around him. In this era, riding a steamer across the sea is definitely not a pleasant thing, but more of a boredom and torture.

Leaving from the deck, Xiao Xuan entered the restaurant in the steamer. In a corner of the restaurant, a handsome and charming man wearing only a white shirt was sitting there quietly drinking coffee. At this time, it was already winter and it was even colder on the sea. However, the man seemed to be indifferent to the cold around him, free and leisurely. This person was the injured and lost the source of his strength.

Xiao Xuan walked straight over and sat down in the empty seat in front of Count Dracula.

Earl Dracula looked up slightly, as if she was looking at the sea outside the window, and as if she was looking at Xiao Xuan, half-shang, and said:

"I hate the smell of gasoline, which makes me feel disgusted, and I hate the sea, especially when I lose the source of power, if I now fall into this sea, I think I will be drowned, although I have been tired of my long life before."

"It's a good way to die." Xiao Xuan echoed, with a faint smile on his lips. Even though the man in front of him was a giant figure in the dark camp, Xiao Xuan could still treat him with a normal mind. At least, he is just an ordinary person who has lost his source of power, an ordinary person who can only be protected by himself. Therefore, Xiao Xuan is a very practical or even very powerful person.

"I've always been curious. After I told you my identity, your performance was too calm, so calm that I felt like you knew my identity long ago."

Count Dracula placed the coffee cup in his hand on the table, and at the same time pulled apart his shirt collar to reveal the strong bronze muscles inside. However, if you look closely, you can find that there was no ordinary blood vessels and blood flow in the surface of Count Dracula's skin. His body structure was already completely different from that of ordinary people. This was also the price for him to pierce the statue of Jesus Christ with one sword and exchange for the power of darkness for Satan.

"You can be curious slowly. After the ship arrives at the port, I will always protect you back to Catalonia and return to your castle. I will leave you at that time, and then you can continue to be curious."

Xiao Xuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his robe pocket. This is a pack of special fruit cigarettes. Xiao Xuan redeems it in the main god space. A pack of cigarettes costs 10 reward points. To a certain extent, it can replace the effect of ** and clear heat, detoxify, mosquitoes and insects. It can be said that the effect is really wide. Of course, Xiao Xuan smokes it now not because of drug addiction, but because he has begun to feel a little unable to stand the choking smell of coal smoke that is permeating the cabin.

Just in front of Count Dracula, Xiao Xuan took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, put it on his lips, gently tug his thumb, and a fire appeared out of thin air, and he leaned forward to ignite the cigarette. Then, Xiao Xuan shook his palm and the flames disappeared directly. Using the magician's fireball technique to light a cigarette is definitely a very high B-shaped thing. Xiao Xuan even spat a smoke ring at Count Dracula. Facing Count Dracula in such a posture, I guess even the Pope of the Vatican would not have the treatment.

When Xiao Xuan thought of the Pope, he remembered a side mission, which was to kill the Pope, and then gave a sky-high reward, an A-level plot and a million reward point. However, Xiao Xuan knew that if he wanted to run to the Vatican's lair to kill the Pope, he would basically go to the number of times he would die. In this world of the Middle Demon Plane, anything could happen, and even if God personally made a clone to protect the Pope on earth, it would be very likely.

Generally speaking, for the main god, the greater the reward is as difficult as possible. Similarly, if you look at the reward, you should know how difficult it is.

Xiao Xuan just smiled at the side mission that killed the pope. He didn't think that he would actually perform the rewards that he could get within his ability or take some danger. Xiao Xuan would try his best to complete. Even if he was risky, he would not consider the task that seemed to be "respectful to the mountains" at first sight. He was so realistic and realistic.

"You are a magician." Earl Dracula's words interrupted Xiao Xuan's thoughts. In the words, Earl Dracula was not surprised. He had actually guessed that Xiao Xuan was not an ordinary person. The scene just now only confirmed his guess. Moreover, Earl Dracula also guessed that Xiao Xuan should have something that could block his breath. It was definitely not easy to even avoid his previous investigation.

Xiao Xuan nodded, took another sip of cigarette, then grabbed the cigarette in his hand, moved the empty coffee cup in front of Count Dracula to himself, knocked the cigarette butt on the edge of the coffee cup, and the ashes fell into it.

"You just saw it, yes, I'm a magician."

"I originally regarded you as an ordinary friend." Earl Dracula said lightly.

"You are wrong. The look you looked at me was actually standing at a high place and looking down at me. This is not a friend at all." Xiao Xuan shook his head, and a ridiculous expression appeared on his face.

"Oh, you have to know that if others want to let this count look at him for a moment, they may not be qualified."

Earl Dracula also showed a proud expression on his face. He was Earl Dracula, a famous giant in the dark camp. Once he walked out of Catalonia and entered London, the Vatican Pope who received the news could not sleep directly.

"There is a saying in China that a tiger falls into a flat sun and is bullied by a dog. It means that no matter how powerful or awesome you were before, you are just an ordinary person who has lost the source of power. No, you don't even have to pay attention to individuals. Now, even the entourage at the bottom of the Holy See will shine when you see you, because after killing you, that entourage can probably take the position of Cardinal directly with this credit."

Xiao Xuan's ridicule was very sharp, and it could even be said to be a bit bloody. He did not give this Count Dracula a little face, because it was already very clear on the main mission. After sending Count Dracula back safely, he would be immediately teleported back to the main god space. Even if Count Dracula recovers his strength, he would not be able to keep Xiao Xuan. After all, even if Count Dracula, who has recovered his strength, can call the wind and rain in this world, he may still not be enough to see in front of the main god.

"If you talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that after you escort me back, I won't give you a reward?"

"Even if I splash this coffee mixed with ashes on your face now and send you back, I will still give me any rewards, because you are Count Dracula and will not be so cautious."

Listening to Xiao Xuan's words, Earl Dracula's face showed a look of melancholy, "It's been hundreds of years, and no one has spoken to Earl in the tone you just now. Suddenly, I feel that you are really more interesting than what I thought before."

Xiao Xuan kept silent and took another breath of cigarette.

"But can you guarantee that your strength can protect me from returning to Catalonia?" Earl Dracula asked with a faint smile on his lips. He seemed to be not worried about his safety at all.

"I don't know, but I'm very curious why until we left London and took this trip, we didn't see a Holy See's people chasing us. The efficiency of the Holy See shouldn't be that bad." Xiao Xuan finished smoking this cigarette, and the cigarette butt directly stuck out the window.

Count Dracula leaned his body against the chair, tapping his fingers gently on the table, and said:

"The reason is very simple. On the one hand, in London, the seven Cardinals, seventeen Templars and a group of guys who were fighting were all buried alive by me with my last power. Most of the people were killed or injured. Those people were not able to chase after me. If the Holy See sent people from the Vatican, we have to wait until we leave England and return to the mainland. Another thing, how do you know that only the Holy See will be people from the Holy See to chase us?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the Holy See does not only send the Holy See its own power to chase us, and the Holy See is not just a force that represents the light side. They also have great influence on the dark side. They are famous for hypocrisy and falsehood; for example, even if the power they sent to London was almost suppressed by me, they can also send another force to chase us."

"Sir, what do you want to order?" At this time, a woman in a dining dress pushed the dining cart to Xiao Xuan. The service in this steam turbine restaurant was really bad. Xiao Xuan had been sitting for so long, and there was a waiter coming.

At this time, Count Dracula pointed to the waiter beside him and said, "It's like this kind of pursuit power."

A foul stinking suddenly came from the waitress standing beside Xiao Xuan, and a smell of rotten corpse came to her nose. At the same time, the waitress's mouth slowly opened, opening to a terrible curve, her whole face almost cracked, and she had sharp teeth in her mouth!

"A trick to control zombies, undead magic."

Xiao Xuan said it very disagrees. Yes, this kind of undead magic is really just a trick for him, because he is a undead magician.

——Separation line—

Thanks to Maso Fengzi, Beiyue Dada and Mamaru for their rewards and encouragement!
Chapter completed!