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"In theory, it is correct. Although it does not cost one's life, it will only consume the caster's mana to a great extent and cause certain backlash. However, the practical premise of this sealing technique is to make the vampires unable to move, and it also requires werewolves and witches as the medium to perform it."
Lanqi turned around and explained to her.
He only understood the basics of this extremely complex ancient magic, and he would have to study the details in detail after returning to the present world.
But Lanqi inexplicably had a kind of confidence. Perhaps this magic called [Immortal Punishment] was the first magic that he, who couldn't even cast fireball, could use without using magic cards!
By then, he would have to show off to the teachers of the practical courses at the Sage Academy that he could use magic.
"According to my understanding, now is the night time when the sun is out. You two just need to drop your blood, which is the key, on the coffin, and the seal will automatically reverse and be released."
Lanqi stood up and took a step back, then said to the two people beside him,
"By the way, at this wonderful moment, let's open the [Movie World Record Program] again. After all, there is nothing to be kept secret about the following content, and it can also warm up for the important live broadcast event after dawn."
If the academic visiting team from the Kingdom of Alolan arrives at noon, then we will probably be able to see their live broadcast content.
"understood."
Frey nodded.
"Shall we three subdue him together later?"
Hyperion asked again.
"No, you don't need to do anything. I can handle him with just one sentence."
Lanqi said with an extremely confident smile.
"..."
Hyperion nodded doubtfully.
She was still ready to stand in front of Lanqi and protect him at any time.
Because she simply couldn't understand how a sixth-level vampire could be dealt with with just a few words!
Frey and Hyperion quickly cut their fingertips and dripped a drop of blood onto the coffin that sealed Viscount Augustine.
The next moment.
The entire wine cellar suddenly became silent, and all sounds were confiscated by some mysterious force. Then, a low and deafening roar began to emit from the center of the floor where the coffin was inlaid, and the vibration seemed to make the cellar tremble.
A bright red halo shot up from the open stone slab, illuminating the entire wine cellar, and was even about to overflow and stain the church!
The magical fluctuations in the blood-red light became increasingly powerful and majestic, and the terrifying vision was like a sign of an impending disaster!
The coffin lid slowly slid open, and cold air escaped, like the abyss of a thousand-year-old glacier.
The cold seemed to freeze all life in the wine cellar, and then, slowly, out of the cold, a hand that had been eroded by time until only gray remained appeared before their eyes.
The hand was extremely thin, with the skin clinging to the bones and almost devoid of blood nourishment. The tips of his black nails flashed with the cold light of death.
He grasped the edge of the coffin and slowly stood up from the eternally frozen abyss of time. His scarlet eyes were piercing and seemed to be flashing in the darkness, sharp and deep, and extremely cold.
Viscount Augustine looked at the three people who had liberated and awakened him. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but his bloodthirstiness was not concealed at all. He was ready to eat.
"It was you who woke me up."
Viscount Augustine spoke slowly, his voice low and cold, and every word he spoke filled the wine cellar with a terrifying sense of oppression. The scythe of the god of death was already hanging over the heads of the three people.
He was very hungry now, and even though these three people had rescued him, he still needed to eat.
These three weak guys could only be slaughtered by him.
however.
Lanqi was still as elegant as the steward of this castle. He smiled at Viscount Augustine and said:
"Viscount Augustine, we have prepared three humans for you, and Count Palocas is waiting for you on the third floor."
He then opened his palm and displayed a ring of Count Palocas.
Viscount Augustine, who originally had a somewhat malicious look in his eyes, immediately suppressed his greed and became thoughtful.
This precious ring had a strong aura from a high-ranking vampire clan, and even Viscount Augustine felt a sense of fear at once.
If it weren't for a relative whom the Earl trusted very much, the Earl would never have transferred this kind of personal ornament.
"Count Palocas..."
Viscount Augustin murmured.
Since it was Count Palocas who rescued him, he must not rashly attack the Count's family.
However, the count naturally knew how hungry he would be when the seal was just lifted, so he prepared food for him.
"It seems that the Earl has prepared a great gift for me. They should be three pretty good humans."
Immediately, Viscount Augustin smiled with satisfaction again. Even in the cellar, he could feel that it was dark at this time. There was no doubt that these three guys were sincere in removing his seal.
"Take me to the Count of Palocas."
"this way please."
Lanqi calmly stretched out his hand and motioned Viscount Augustine to go upstairs to the cellar.
In the dimness of the cellar, the figure of Viscount Augustine passed by Lanqi like a black storm. His steps were firm and powerful, like a wild beast trying to break free from a cage, striding towards the blood food eagerly.
When the Viscount walked past Lanch, Lanch glanced at Hyperion and Frey, smiled and winked at them.
It means: He volunteered.
Frey silently gave Lanci a thumbs up, with a sense of the rampant human trafficking gang that had succeeded.
"...!"
Hyperion didn't dare to interact with them and walked forward with her head down.
She never dreamed that one day she would be involved in trafficking the kidneys of vampires!
The goddess is watching her!
Please give me a monthly ticket! Thank you all readers for feeding poor Xixi!
I'll also post a sketch of Ranchi's character design below. I'll post a separate chapter after the character design is completed~
Chapter 165 Lanqi will do anything as long as it is not illegal
The third floor of Lichtens Castle.
The three of them, along with the vampire, walked on the carpet covering the corridor.
Lanqi was leading Viscount Augustine to the Art Park. Both sides were very happy and the atmosphere was harmonious.
They walked through the cold corridor, where the lights flickered and cast long and short shadows.
The black oak door of the castle's master bedroom stood silently at the end of the darkness, majestic and solemn, with the long time leaving unique marks on it.
When he reached the gate, Viscount Augustine's eyes suddenly became hot in the darkness. Although he did not want to be disrespectful in front of the earl, he could not wait to go in and enjoy the three humans.
"I'm really looking forward to it."
It was obvious that Count Palocas had taken control of the castle and was waiting for him.
“I wish you a good start.”
Lanqi also gave his blessing.
Viscount Augustine smiled, raised his hand, and gently pushed open the door. With a low creaking sound, an almost palpable oppression was released from inside the door!
The strange, stale smell of medicine hit me in the face.
The dim light from the grease lamp on the stone wall flickered and danced on the densely packed knives and test tubes. The strange green alchemical potions in the bottles and jars reflected a faint light, and the whole bedroom was filled with a sense of weirdness.
In the middle of the room, three clergymen wearing masks were surrounding an unspeakable humanoid creature on the bed.
They had coated the Count of Palocas with resin and wrapped it tightly with layers of linen strips.
The count had completely turned into a mummy. The pale face under the cloth had long lost its life, leaving only a pair of empty eye sockets, appearing lifeless, but his hands were still raised and trembling, as if to prove that he was still alive.
When the three men noticed Viscount Augustine approaching, it was as if they had discovered a new prey, and their eyes were instantly locked on him!
"!??"
Viscount Augustine, who was standing at the door, felt a chill down his spine when he saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes flashed with disbelief and alertness.
The count is not here at all, and this is not the castle owner's bedroom, but a horrible laboratory.
Although Viscount Augustin didn't know who the poor guy tied to the grinding table was, he was very sure that it was a weak member of his clan, because only vampires had such endless life!
Viscount Augustine's reaction was as fast as lightning, and his survival instinct made him turn his eyes to the back in an instant.
However, at the same time, his vision was filled with a pure white light!
It was a world illuminated by sunlight, burning like an endless flame, so hot that it almost melted his eyes.
"impossible--!!!"
As Augustine's shrill cry rang out, Frey, who was standing not far behind Viscount Augustine, took a step forward and grabbed Viscount Augustine's wrist, held him down by his shoulders, and slammed him heavily to the ground, making a loud noise like the floor breaking.
The sixth-level vampire viscount was exposed to the sun again in a state of extreme hunger after the seal was lifted. He was as fragile as a cockroach with its shell peeled off.
"be honest."
While holding Viscount Augustine's head tightly with his hands, Frey took the [Blood Pressure Rescuer] that Lanqi handed to him with a smile, and immediately inserted the needle of the [Blood Pressure Rescuer] into Viscount Augustine's back without mercy to draw out his heart blood.
The blood slowly rose in the cavity, like a bloody indicator revealing the fate of Viscount Augustine.
"I am filled with sorrow but cannot shed tears, I am extremely tired but cannot fall asleep, I can only spend days and nights, and then days and nights again, endless days and nights, forever trapped in the world!"
The poet of great love who was summoned by Lanqi took Lanqi's sunglasses and put them on his own face. Looking at the condition of Count Palocas and Viscount Augustine, he couldn't help but sing a song for them.
"..."
Because his sunglasses were taken away, Lanqi could only close his eyes.
The poet Da Ai always likes to steal his spotlight, which makes him a little embarrassed now.
He now couldn't understand why the great poet was so unique.
"…Is it possible that their inability to shed tears and fall asleep is not due to their own fault?"
As Hyperion spoke, she put her sunglasses on Ranchi beside her.