In this world, almost all races use gold coins as a medium of exchange.

As long as you have gold coins, you have wealth.

The dark elves far away in Naggaroth were plundering everywhere in their desire for gold, and the humans and dwarves in the Old World also used gold to trade.

Even Zhendan in the Far East used gold coins. For the vast majority of people, gold coins were wealth, and wealth was gold coins.

Except for the ratmen, of course.

Through the gaps in the wooden boards, Windlow could vaguely see a person standing outside, and there were no other people around.

There was only one person on the other side, but there were two of them on their side. Moreover, Mousse and he were very familiar with the environment inside the house. Even if the people outside suddenly launched an attack, the two of them could defend and counterattack.

But for safety reasons, Mousse concealed his breath and quietly hid in the shadow of the hut, just in case.

As the thick gate fence was removed, the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a woman who looked like a noble lady appeared in front of Wendlow.

This girl had long light gray hair, but her face looked very haggard, with many wrinkles on it, which was totally inconsistent with her status as a noble lady.

The blood-red dress declared her noble status, and her lips, which were the same blood-red as the dress, slowly opened.

"Thank you for offering me asylum. I am being hunted now, and I am keeping my word."

The lady reached into her purse and quickly pulled out a gold coin and placed it in Windlow's hand.

This confused Windlow. Although this gold coin was indeed in the plan, had this noble lady been in the aristocratic circle for too long?

When you are alone in the wild, it is not a good idea to expose your wealth rashly, as there are many people who want to steal your money and kill you.

Windlow himself was not worried. After all, he had an endless wallet and no one would find out how much money he put into it.

Ignore this for now, walk quickly to the door, push the thick wooden door back up, and then add the door fence.

Looking back at the lady, he had indeed thought about the idea of ​​robbing one's fellow thieves, but it was somewhat immoral.

Of course I asked out of curiosity.

"You are such a rich lady, you come out alone, and meet someone like me who comes from nowhere, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will rob me of my money or rape me?"

"What if I want to do both?"

Windlow's words were merely a sneer. This lady was at least two meters tall and had a broad chest. Let alone robbing her of her money, it was impossible for her to even rape her.

If you want to rape a woman, it's like an ant on a highway, a toothpick stirring a big vat, a shrimp swimming in the Yangtze River, or a stick of incense on the playground.

The lady in the red dress smiled slightly, opened her mouth, and two shining white fangs appeared in front of Wendlow.

"Yes, it seems you know what these two teeth mean. I am a vampire, a vampire from the von Carstein family."

This scared Windlow and Mousse in the shadows a lot. Vampires are not easy to deal with. Besides, it is night time now, so even if two of them attack together, they may not be able to defeat the vampire.

"You, a vampire? Why don't you just break the door and return the two gold coins to me? Do I have to return the gold coins to you?"

Instead, Windlow's words made the vampire lady laugh. She waved her hands, disgusted by the dirty environment here. It was okay. The human in front of her had no fighting ability, so it was okay to say it out loud.

In addition, the vampires of the von Carstein family only oppose the emperor of the empire, not the empire itself or the humans of the empire.

All the secrets about vampires came from the mouth of this vampire lady.

It is true that vampires have endless lifespan and great power, but they also have seven fatal weaknesses.

First, the Holy Grail Knights from Bretonnia have a holy aura about them, and vampires will feel pain just by looking at them.

Second, the vampire cannot enter any other building he does not own unless he is invited first, which is the aristocratic tradition of the von Carsteins and the Nicolachis.

Third, vampires all have obsessive-compulsive disorder and will feel very uncomfortable when they see irregular things.

Fourth, vampires are afraid of fire, silver and garlic.

Windlow himself could understand this, because both flame silver and garlic had strong bactericidal abilities, and vampires were probably a large pathogen.

Fifth, sunlight can greatly weaken the power of vampires.

Sixth, various holy objects, special props, and witch hunter symbols can greatly weaken the power of vampires.

Seventh, sawdust and wooden stakes are more harmful to vampires than steel.

"Are you afraid that if you force the door open, you might get hurt by the sawdust?"

Rather than believing that this vampire paid to enter the house because of the second weakness, it is better to believe that this vampire lady has the ability to break the door, but is just worried about being hurt by sawdust after breaking the door.

As she said this, the vampire lady's eyes flashed red.

"You really guessed it right, human. You are really smart. Perhaps you are qualified to go to Sylvania and be the steward of our von Carstein family."

At the same time, the scarlet eyes swept through the darkness of the hut and saw Mousse who was hiding at a glance.

"Come out, elf. I've spotted you a long time ago. There's no need to be hostile. Once you've escaped from the killer, I'll leave early the next morning and won't waste your time."

Wendlow also forced a smile and made half of his space to welcome the vampire lady to take a seat.

"Um, gold coins..."

"Two gold coins will be used as your room fee. After all, this thing is meaningless to us vampires."

Mousse naturally knew that it was not easy for him to deal with vampires, so the three of them could only sit together by the dimly lit campfire and wait patiently for dawn.

Sparks from the campfire crackled and there was a bang bang bang sound from outside.

It was really lively tonight. Of course, Windlow knew that the crackling sound of sparks just now had exposed the presence of someone in the cabin.

"Who?"

"Windlow?"

The guy outside the door recognized Windlow's voice and actually called out his name.

"It's me. I met you once in Brook City. I'm the witch hunter Victor Saltzpyre."

It turned out to be a witch hunter. Within the empire, all citizens of the empire must obey the orders of the witch hunters. Windlow could only run quickly to the door and slowly open the wooden door.

"Hello, Master Witch Hunter. I am camping here. What brings you here?"

"I'm hunting down a female vampire from the von Carstein family. There are signs that she has passed through here. Do you know where she is?"

There is no chance to do any tricks under the nose of the witch hunter, and lies will be easily seen through by the witch hunter.

Wendlow could only nod.

"I met the vampire you mentioned. She is..."

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