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Chapter 104 Wake up, Count Rekal!(2/2)

the next moment,

Old Anderson and Mike both opened their mouths in surprise, and even Bede had a look of astonishment on his face;

Because this black cat sitting on the chair actually spoke;

It said:

“You are really a group of descendants who are extremely dissatisfied;

Now,

You finally succeeded in waking up your ancestors!"



The sky is getting dark;

Allen Castle, master bedroom on the third floor.

The Queen sat on the edge of the bed, completely undressed;

At this time, she was like an old corn that was yellow and dehydrated.

If the face can still be slightly hidden, then the other parts of the body covered under the clothes are already somewhat invisible, like pieces of plastic paper bags fixed with a stapler.

The old maid took a water cup and used a small handkerchief to carefully wipe Her Majesty the Queen's body. When cleaning, she put the handkerchief in the water cup, squeezed it, and then continued wiping.

After wiping herself, the old maid squeezed all the water from the handkerchief into the small cup, and then handed the cup to the queen. The queen opened her mouth and drank her cup of bath water.

The old maid's expression remained unchanged next to her. It was obvious that she had long been used to this kind of thing.

After the queen finished drinking, she was ready to help the queen get dressed, but the queen stretched out her hand and pushed her away.

"I won't wear any clothes tonight."

The queen stood up with some difficulty, and the old maid hurriedly helped her up.

"It's hard for you. You may die tonight."

"It is my honor to dedicate everything to Your Majesty."

"Um."

The Queen walked to the wall of the bedroom. There were several boxes there, which contained the Queen's clothes and jewelry. Although the Queen certainly could not wear so many, and it was even less likely that she would wear so many, necessary and sufficient preparations were necessary.

Yes, she is a symbol of the royal family and a symbol of the country. Her image does not allow any mistakes.

"This is the first time since I came to the throne that I feel so relaxed. I mean, I can finally not wear such elegant clothes or so many complicated jewelry.

When I think about this, I feel very happy and relaxed.”

"Your Majesty deserves everything, including... freedom."

"Yes, yes, freedom."

The queen raised her hand,

The old maid stepped forward and opened the exquisite box in front of her. What was inside was not clothes, but a little girl. She was sitting in the box, with a purple nail on her chest, nailing her to the wall of the box.

Judah raised her head with some difficulty and looked at her legal great-grandmother standing outside the box.

"My dear granddaughter, don't be afraid or worry. Grandma just thinks that the ranks of the family belief system members in Allen Manor are too low and the number is too few.

Although the old scholars in the family have concluded that it only needs the blood of the Allen family as its blood food, the higher the spirituality, the better the fertility, right?

So, grandma is worried about what if there is not enough?

That's not right, you have awakened to the Allen family's belief system, and it's level three.

So this time, grandma will take you with her.

Don't worry, if this manor is enough, grandma won't hurt you.

When grandma regains her youth and freedom, will she hold your hand and go riding horses on the grass outside, okay?

Of course, if it is not enough, then grandma will have no choice but to eat you. This is what you should do as a member of the Gloria family, for the family, for the royal family, for Wayne, and for the entire people of Wayne.

You should feel honored for your contribution."

The queen reached out and gently touched Judah's face;

There was no resentment or despair on Judah's face, but a smile.

The queen also smiled and said: "That's right. Have you already felt that sense of glory?"

"Yes……"

Juditha, who was seriously injured, raised her head:

"I have... felt... the... blood... boiling..."

"Okay, very good, these are Gloria's outstanding descendants.

Grandma promises you that when she succeeds, she will arrange for you to become the next generation of Queen Gloria, which is your reward for your loyalty and dedication."

After saying that, the queen turned around, and the old maid helped her back to the bed and sat down.

Judah, who was in the box, had a sinister smile on her face.

"That's enough," the Queen said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The old maid took out a glass bottle. There was a black seed inside, with a little green sprout sprouting on it. When the cork was opened, a strange aromatic smell was quickly filling the air.

The queen looked at the seed with great reverence,

He let out a groan:

"Young, free...here I come!"



Dining room;

"Okay, put your hand here and follow my instructions just now to raise the protection formation in the bedroom to the highest level. You will feel a little uncomfortable and cough up some blood, but I believe you will not die."

"Yes, I understand, and I will try my best, even if I die."

Old Anderson did not dare to be disrespectful to the black cat ancestor who was sitting on his shoulder at the moment. He put his hands on a silver plate pulled out from the corner of the cupboard and almost fixed to the wall.

The aura of the family's belief system began to rise in his body, and then it was all input into this plate!



"Let's get started."

Karen said.

"Yes, Master Karen." Mike, who was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed his wheelchair to the tombstone of the pirate ship, cut open his palm with a dagger, and blood began to trickle down. Karen continued without calling him stop.

Squeeze the wound to keep the blood flowing out.

Bede, who was standing next to Karen, asked in a low voice: "Can I... too?" He wanted to help his brother share the burden.

Karen shook his head and said, "Do you think your ancestors would like the taste of your blood?"

A wry smile appeared on Bede's lips and he said no more.

"Alfred."

"Yes, Master!"

Alfred stood up from a arranged circle, his eyes turned red, and at the same time, the circle under him slowly turned black and continued to expand.

"Basic...rendering!"

"Woof!"

At this time, the golden retriever jumped to the top of the pirate ship's tombstone and inserted an Ace of Spades playing card in his mouth into the pirate ship's flagpole. This was an indispensable ritual!

Karen walked forward and stood in front of the pirate ship tombstone.

He closed his eyes, and at this moment, it gave people the illusion that the wind around him had stopped;

Black chains appeared under his feet, and with the blessing of Alfred's rendering formation, they became clearer;

He began to chant:

"The pirate king who rides the sea, the proud wanderer in the history of the Allen family;

I will use the blood of your descendants as a guide to fulfill my previous agreement with you;

Give you the chance to come again and open your eyes,

Let you witness with your own eyes the strength and prosperity of the Allen family today, and witness the descendants that will make you proud and proud!
Chapter completed!
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