There was no fixed light source in the castle, only the candlesticks in the hands of the brides who led the way, and the moon glowed with a blood-red glow when looking out from the Gothic-like pointed windows.The floors are covered with rich carpets, the walls are lined with eerie portraits, and gorgeous works of art can be found everywhere, many of which were created by Dracula himself.For example, the painting of spitting towards the cross was painted by himself, and the realistic brushstrokes made him look extremely chic.Wanda had seen the painting too, and it hung in the hallway leading to the dining room, and it was too large to stand out.It's just that she doesn't believe that Dracula will be as young and handsome as in the painting, the vampires in TV series and movies are all played by actors, and the real blood clan true ancestor should be a monster, right?
However, when the brides pushed open the door of the dining room, and the young man turned around and welcomed the Supreme Master with a smile and open arms, she found that the self-portrait was clearly modest.The pale skin and blood-colored pupils all remind the other party of the identity of vampires, but the handsome face like a god and the charming aura are as tempting as poppies.As a mutant wizard, she is still resistant to the charm of the blood clan, she only frowns her eyebrows slightly, and then she looks at Dracula, which is not so thrilling and charming.Well, it's almost the level of appearance of top Hollywood actors, and it's no longer inhuman."
Supreme Mage, welcome, I really didn't expect you to come to my little castle as a guest, please take a seat."
Dracula smiled and shook hands with the Supreme Mage, his long white hair draped over his shoulders softly, both polite and enthusiastic, and then led the two to the dining room."
It's too polite, your restaurant has thousands of square meters, and the table is more than 70 meters long, how can it be said that it is a small castle?"
Su Ming also smiled and greeted the other party, and followed him to the table: "It's much more luxurious than my Kama Taj." ”True Ancestor smiled reservedly and accepted these compliments: "Play music, serve food, according to the oriental custom, we will talk while eating." ”Instead of sitting at opposite ends of the long table with the Supreme Mage, as that would require someone else to talk, he sat down side by side and instructed the Blood Servants to prepare food.Wanda didn't want to eat the food of the Blood Clan at all, and if she brought a bucket of virgin blood to her for a while, would she drink it or not?
Her little head was full of tangles.But seeing that the Supreme Mage was still talking and laughing with the True Ancestor so calmly, she seemed to have found the backbone of the Lord and became firm."
Don't worry, you don't know the habits of the Bloodline."
Seeing her fingers clutching her jeans and clenching her fists, Su Ming smiled and comforted: "To put it bluntly, the castle banquet hall is a dance hall, which is used to receive guests, and the blood clan usually eats in the bedroom. ”"There are also those in the dungeon, and there are some juniors who like to eat in coffins, which is very indecent."
Dracula maintained a perfect smile and added: "However, most European blood clans are still well-behaved, and it is estimated that the younger generations in the United States have left a bad impression on the beautiful lady, this "Wanda, a student of Monak, there are some things that need to be solved this time, so I will take her out to meet the world." ”Su Ming introduced Wanda's identity to the True Ancestor, in fact, it was okay to directly say Magneto, after all, Eric was also very famous in Europe back then.Dracula didn't kiss the hand, but nodded gently to indicate that he understood, and a vampire orchestra entered the dining room, and after saluting, they played their own things in the giant organ on the wall.Together with this music, there is an atmosphere of a wealthy night banquet, how can ordinary people have this pomp?
Usually if you don't play music during dinner, maybe twice in your life, it's still Suona Wanda smiled stiffly at the True Ancestor, even if there is a Supreme Mage between a person and a ghost, she seems to be able to feel the cold breath.The Master and the True Ancestor were really chatting, and more of the topic was in Dracula's side room, gradually extending to his preference for blonde women, and the concept of marriage and love in humans today.It's all nonsense.The food came up, really human food, and while vampires won't eat these things, that doesn't mean they won't do it.Dracula himself picked up a gold cup, which was undoubtedly his dinner, and after taking a sip, he seemed to be still on it, closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a few seconds before he got down to business: "Let me guess the Supreme Mage's intention, is there a problem with the blood clan on the American side?"
”"You said that guy named Forts was going to resurrect the Blood God?"
Su Ming asked rhetorically, and shook his head with a smile: "No, we all know that there is no blood god at all, only the bad old man of Ancient Atlantis, Varna, even if the unsuccessful junior succeeds, the sacrifice blade warrior and the North American blood clan council resurrect him, and he only gets a bloodthirsty beast." ”True Ancestor smiled and raised his wine glass to toast to the Supreme Mage, his tone was a little melancholy, and he shook his head gently: "That's right, that bad old man is very bad, he lied to me, and I can't die if I want to." ”"Would I feel better if I said you were destined for this?"
Su Ming's cup was real red wine, he and Dracula clinked glasses lightly, and took a sip: "There are other worlds outside of our world, and there are different you in different worlds, as long as there is a blood true ancestor Dracula, you will never think about committing suicide, it is better to enjoy life." ”Why does Dracula's immortality even override the rules of death?
No one in this universe can kill him?
There is a high probability that this kind of immortality is a higher-level concept, even if Marvel's Dracula is dead, and as long as DC's Dracula is not dead, and Dracula in other books and stories is not dead, those invisible hands in the heights of the Marvel Universe will always resurrect this Blood True Ancestor again and again.Just like my little cousin said, popularity is life, and vampire stories are popular at all times.Dracula's immortality is almost the same as Deadpool's, from the popularity provided by the 'invisible audience', otherwise the curse of Thanos alone would be too unconvincing.Thanos cursed Wade so that he couldn't die, preventing him from having a tryst with Death, so Deadpool wouldn't die?
In this way, Thanos doesn't wear gloves or gems, but just makes a wish, and his power is stronger than one of the five great creation gods?
Death can't even do it if he wants to stay with Deadpool?
Don't be naïve.There are only two explanations for this matter, either Death deliberately found Deadpool to stimulate Thanos and make him kill more people quickly, anger and jealousy are the motivation to kill, so he didn't show his real ability to kill Deathpool, but made a look of 'concubines can't do it'.The other is that she really can't do anything, because Wade's immortality is the interference of Marvel screenwriters, which is equivalent to being modified by the original transcendent, which is a stronger force than Wanda in its heyday."
Since it's not about the Blade Warriors, I really can't think of anything else related to our blood clan."
Dracula placed the golden cup, picked up a white handkerchief to wipe his mouth, scraped the rim of the cup with his long nails, wiped off a touch of red, and looked at the Supreme Mage who was eating chicken legs with blood-red eyes."
This matter is related to every existence on the earth, I need an immortal existence to come forward to negotiate, you listen to me explain it carefully to you, of course, after listening to it, you decide whether to cooperate or not, after all, I am just here to negotiate a condition."
Su Ming put the chicken leg on the plate, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, and told the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan the ins and outs of the matter.