Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 518 Philibert
After entering the castle, Sun and Huang acted very efficiently. Since Sun's "face pain level" could directly reflect the distance between them and the enemy, they quickly found the main hall of the castle without taking any detours.

Tonight, all the torches on the torchstands in the main hall were burning, making the inside exceptionally bright.

When Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai walked in, they immediately saw the man sitting on the "Lord's Seat".

The man looked to be about 35 years old. He was wearing a knee-length black A-line jacket, a white shirt and a black slim-fit vest, and a pair of long black gloves. The pleated decorations, ribbons, and lace cuffs and collar of the shirt all showed the gorgeousness of men's clothing that was unique to the Baroque era.

And this man's appearance is even more worthy of the word "gorgeous" than his clothes.

His long black hair fell on his shoulders, with slightly curly bangs parted on both sides of his cheeks, revealing a pale and sickly face.

That face had a set of extremely handsome, delicate, and sexually charged masculine features, especially his red pupils and the equally unusually red lips, which added a bit of "feminine" and enchanting beauty to him.

"I didn't expect this..." Seeing Sun Huang walking towards him, the man said in his magnetic voice with a lazy and teasing tone, "Did Coman invite two clowns to perform for him? And after finding something unusual, he let you two be cannon fodder to clear the way for him?"

Sun and Huang looked at each other after hearing this, and then ignored his question. Instead, Huang Donglai asked, "Who are you? Did you kill all the people in the castle?"

Seeing the other party's fearless and even righteous attitude, the man's expression changed slightly: "So I misunderstood... Then I would like to ask, who are you?"

Just as they said these two sentences, Lao Feng, Coman, and more than a dozen cavalry guards under Coman also rushed up from behind Sun Huang.

The man on the high seat looked at them and suddenly realized something: "Oh~ So it's the demon hunter..."

As soon as he said this, Sun Huang immediately realized one thing - he recognized this person, Lao Feng.

On the other hand, Coman did not ask questions like "Who are you?" He just strode to the front of the crowd and said to the man proudly, "You rude man, I, the owner of this castle, Coman Gabriel Basta, will now give you one... and only one chance, to roll down from my seat and explain what happened here tonight."

"Oh... my Lord Basta, who are you showing off your arrogance to?" The man just smiled contemptuously after hearing what Coman said. "I am not one of those lowly people under your rule or the servants in your castle... I am a noble like you, so you'd better be more respectful when you speak to me."

"Oh? You are also a noble?" Coman frowned and stared at the other person's face. "That's strange... If what you said is true, why have I never seen you before?"

At first glance, what Coman said seemed a bit unreasonable, because with the level of communication at that time, even if he limited himself to the Romanian nobles, it would be impossible for him to know all of them.

Think about it... if the upper class at that time wanted to make friends with someone, they could either do it by writing letters or at dances. Writing letters to people you already knew was a no-brainer, but if you were writing to someone you didn't know "asking to get to know them"... you couldn't attach a photo, so if you wanted to "recognize strangers", you could only do it at a dance.

As for dances, there can be dozens or even hundreds of people coming, with all kinds of names that sound like foot bindings, and they bring their wives, children, and even nephews and relatives. Who can recognize them all?

In the end, the people whose appearance you will remember are actually those who are currently in power or those who have outstanding looks.

Therefore, even if Coman had seen ordinary nobles on certain occasions, he might not recognize them...

However, considering the appearance of the man in front of him, Coman's question was reasonable, because a man who looks like this... as long as he has seen him, he will never ignore or forget him.

"What a joke! Why should I let you see it?" After hearing what Coman said, the man snorted disdainfully and asked back.

"You are a joke," Coman countered. "Are you trying to say that a noble man of your age has never attended any noble gatherings? That's too ridiculous." He paused. "I warn you, pretending to be a noble is a serious crime!"

When he mentioned the word "impersonation", Lao Feng's expression became a little unnatural.

Fortunately, Shuang Xie was already fed up with the two men's tug-of-war, and Huang Donglai yelled at the guy: "Fuck you! Are you fucking idiot? I asked you to give me a name, but you kept talking about it. If you don't tell me, I'll help you come up with one. From now on, you'll be called Bulbasaur."

Although the man was not a good person, he still had some basic qualities. When he heard that the clown had no martial ethics, he started to curse and swear at him, and he frowned for a while.

But then, he did stop pulling, and was forced to introduce himself: "Please be patient, demon hunter, my name is... Count Filibert Belmondo Vlad Tepes, are you satisfied with this?"

Ladies and gentlemen, those of you who are familiar with vampire legends must want to complain just by hearing this name - this guy's background is a bit complicated.

"What? Belmondo?" When Lao Feng heard this, his expression changed and he exclaimed, "Could it be that you..."

"You want to ask whether 'the letter' your organization received was written by me, right?" Philibert interrupted Lao Feng and said directly, "Haha... you guessed right, it was indeed written by me. But... when I wrote that letter, I was just 'Philibert Belmondo', and now..."

Having said this, he suddenly grinned deliberately, revealing his two sharp teeth on his upper jaw.

"What's going on..." Lao Feng looked at him in shock, "What on earth... did you go through?"

"I don't have time to talk to you about this now..." Philibert said, and then turned his gaze to Coman, "I'm here to see him today."

"I don't even know you, and I've never heard of Count Tepes." Coman looked at Philibert and said in a cold tone, "And...how long are you going to stay in my position?"

He was telling the truth. At the moment, he had no idea why this strange man came to his castle to cause trouble. Even if he racked his brains, he could not figure out what grudge this man had against him.

"I just sat in your seat for a while, is it so unbearable for you, Mr. Basta?" Philibert said, standing up gracefully and walking down the shallow steps in front of him. "Then how about you taking my lover for yourself all these years...?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience, including Coman's knights, turned their heads and looked at Coman.

It seems that no matter where you are, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, everyone will be interested in such bloody things.

At this moment, Coman did not show any excitement. He just replied with a puzzled look on his face: "Who is your lover?"

Of course, his reaction was not strange. For the nobles at that time, it was normal to have several lovers outside besides their wives at home. It was almost a semi-open secret.

What's more, there are not only female lovers, but also male lovers...but that must be kept absolutely secret, because if the latter is discovered by the church, the noble may be invited to a barbecue party.

"It's Venusa Castelli Raimondo!" Philibert suddenly changed his joking yet graceful way of speaking and called out Mrs. Venusa's name in a stern voice.

"What are you talking about?" Coman heard his current wife's name coming out of the other person's mouth, but he remained calm. "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

"Nonsense!" Seeing this, Philibert became even more angry, "How could I have made a mistake?" He excitedly threw the outer cloak of his dress and continued, "Back then, Venusa and I were truly in love and had already secretly decided to spend our lives together. If you hadn't suddenly appeared and forced her to marry you, how could we have been separated?"

When Coman heard this, his expression became more confused: "Although I don't need to say this to you, but... do you have any misunderstandings about my marriage with Venusa?"

"Misunderstanding? Ha..." Philibert seemed to be amused. "If this can be called a misunderstanding between us, then Charles I and Cromwell also just had some misunderstandings."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly drew the sword from his waist: "No matter how you pretend to be stupid, today I will let you experience... what it feels like to have everything you cherish taken away one by one before your eyes..."

Chi--puff--doo!

Before he could finish his words, a sharp hidden weapon had pierced through his forehead, flew out from the back of his head, and finally nailed to the wall a few meters behind him.

However, despite this fatal injury, Philibert did not even bleed much. After a moment, the wound on his forehead healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this..." Although it was not a big deal, Philibert's expression was still a little nervous. He immediately looked at Huang Donglai who threw the dart and asked in a deep voice, "I can't feel any fluctuations of magic or holy power at all... Did you throw this attack purely by strength?"

"What can I tell you?" Since the other party didn't know, Huang Donglai didn't plan to take the initiative to tell him the setting of his internal force. He just shouted and threw a few more darts.

But Philibert, who was on guard, was no pushover. He immediately adapted to the speed of Huang Donglai's hidden weapon and easily knocked away all the darts that were filled with internal force with his sword.

call--

At this moment, Sun Yixie's lime powder arrived late, splashing from the front of Philibert.

Philibert was unaware of the dangers of the Central Plains martial arts world, and was very unfamiliar with this type of attack. His eyes were blinded by lime and he could only close his eyes passively.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Sun Yixie's trident came after him.

At the same time, Huang Donglai's hidden weapon attack on the other side had not stopped.

Logically speaking, they should have gained some advantage from this despicable pincer attack, but no one expected that... Philibert, with his eyes closed, could still use his right-hand sword to accurately block every hidden weapon flying from his right front, and he slightly turned sideways to avoid the trident thrust from the left.

This was not the end. After dodging, Philibert immediately raised his left hand again and used his backhand to firmly grasp the handle of Sun Yixie's trident, which had not yet been retracted, making it impossible for him to pull it back.

Sun Yixie was also shocked when he felt the unparalleled strength contained in the other party's slender figure, but he was not the kind of person who would sit there and wait for death in astonishment. He immediately let go of the trident and took out a few things from his arms...

Those things were nothing but...garlic.

This was a prop he had put on his body during the circus performance today, and he had never thought that he would use it here. But now that he happened to meet this guy who looked like a vampire, Sun Yixie suddenly had an idea. He took out these garlics and tossed them in the air.

How to describe that scene... Have you seen the clown throwing the ball? Sun Ge now used garlic instead of the ball and threw a circle of "barrier" in the air.

Although Philibert couldn't see at the moment, his other five senses, as well as his vampire's unique ability to perceive warm-blooded creatures... still allowed him to clearly know what Sun Yixie was doing, so he really had no way to get closer to Sun Yixie. He could only give up the idea of ​​counterattacking and took a few steps back.

When Sun Yixie saw that this was actually quite effective, he immediately changed his strategy, picked up two from his spinning "garlic barrier" and threw them directly at the opponent.

You know what... Even though Philibert was very powerful, facing these "garlic throws" that had little lethality, he didn't dare to block them with his sword or body, but chose to avoid them.

Obviously, Philibert didn't want any smell of garlic on his clothes or sword.

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, I command you to leave this sacred world. May the holy light illuminate the road ahead of me and help me expel this evil existence..." On the other side, Lao Feng was already holding the small cross on the pendant on his chest in one hand, holding a sword in the other, chanting a prayer, and walking forward.

To Philibert's tightly closed eyes, this scene was like a dazzling cross-shaped sunlight approaching him.

"Damn it..." Philibert muttered angrily, and then raised his voice, "Coman, you are lucky today!"

After roaring, he turned around and transformed into a bat with amazing speed. He rushed out of a high window like a flash of black lightning, and the trident he had taken away fell to the ground.

"Damn, a chicken can fly..." Sun Yixie looked at the fleeing bat with a look of annoyance on his face, because he knew that with just his three axes, he failed to "kill" the opponent at the first sight today, and they would not be so useful next time.

"What a pity... If I could use Taoist magic, I would use a locked heavenly thunder to deal with this kind of guy..." Huang Donglai was still bragging, trying to express that he could do anything to the other person as long as he was serious enough.

"Oh no!" But Coman, who was behind them, was the first to think of something at this time, "Come back with me!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned and ran out of the castle, and his confused subordinates followed him one after another after a brief pause.

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Two minutes later, after a frantic run, everyone returned to the castle gate.

However, they were still a step late.

When they returned to the carriage, the surrounding area had become a bloody scene.

The cavalrymen who stayed behind to guard the lady were simply unable to resist Philibert. Their broken limbs and bodies almost covered the entire scene. Only a few of them were knocked far away and managed to survive.

Roy, who was leading the cavalry, did not lose any limbs or die, but he fell to the ground and twitched in pain as if he had a seizure.

As for the carriage...the door had been opened and Mrs. Venusa had long disappeared from the carriage.