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Erbai guessed right, Dracula was particularly interested in the gossip between Billy and his brother.

Therefore, Dracula said that he would invite representatives of various ethnic groups to have a meal, and by the way, let everyone appreciate his "artwork of flower arrangement".Of course, this is just a pretense.The purpose is just to see what that legendary—the strongest wizard in history is like.

"Is it possible for them to fight?" Everything was ready, and when waiting for the representatives of various races to come, Dracula asked Erbai excitedly: "I want to see that the magic of the strongest wizard is similar to that of Billy." What a difference! I also want to see if he is really stronger than his old man father!"

"En..." Erbai looked at the seafood on the table and touched his chin.

"Hungry?" Dracula looked at him: "How about you eat first?"

"No, not hungry." Erbai said awkwardly, is he a foodie in Dracula's heart? "I just want to say, why don't people come? I can't wait to see it!"

Actually, the point is, he wants to see whether the most powerful wizard in the legend is handsome or not.To be honest, he often feels that he still has the talent to be a matchmaker.Moreover, it must feel good to be able to see the happiness of those around you.

Most importantly, he was particularly curious about the reason why Billy's brother gave him the mark, and he also had a little expectation.

No matter what he thought, he also felt that Billy's brother's purpose of imprinting his brother was impure.I feel like...hehehe...

The more you love him, the more you torture him!

Erbai started to get excited, this is simply...

"The patriarch of the elves is here." The guard's voice came from outside the door, and Erbai and Dracula hurriedly sat down.

The patriarch of the elves, like the god of death, has flowing silver hair.Handsome, iconic, pointed ears that belonged to elves... When he was saluting, Erbai stuck out his tongue quietly at him.Because he still remembered that the elf patriarch actually didn't like himself.Well, because I am not as good-looking as him, I admit it.However, I am cuter than him!

Dracula on the side looked at him and smiled, but didn't speak.

When patriarch Wang saluted, he looked at Erbai with a pleading look in his eyes.It must be because of his own idiot son who was imprisoned by Bart and wanted to beg Erbai to let him go, right?But Erbai is not stupid... The third guy, how can he treat his family like that, if he doesn't give him a good punishment?

Although, this is just letting the dog go back to the mountain... But he is not willing to let it go.Although the three heads are a dog, not a tiger, dogs with three heads are still uncommon.

Heard that there are many hells?However, I really haven't seen it.

Finally, the patriarchs of all clans arrived.The Witch Clan... finally appeared.It's really long overdue!Erbai pondered in his heart.

The symbol of the wizard, robes.

However, this one pulls the top of the head down so low...so low that only the chin is visible.Erbai really doubted, could he see the way?But this outfit reminded Erbai of the first time he met Billy.

At that time, Billy was still Erbai's "most hated neighbor"... Now, they have become friends.

After Billy's brother saluted, he walked aside and sat with the other patriarchs.

"Where's your father?" After the food was served, Dracula asked Billy's brother after a few words with the others.

"Father has been in poor health, and has been bedridden recently, unable to come to the blood clan to attend His Majesty's wedding." The man stood up and saluted respectfully: "I am just attending instead of my father... I know, Your Majesty said I am not allowed to take over as the patriarch of the Wu Clan. However, the Wu Clan has not yet found a suitable candidate to replace my father, so, as his son, I can only temporarily replace my father. In the name of his son, not in the name of... In the name of the patriarch. When the Wu Clan elects a new patriarch, the Blood Clan will come to personally apologize to His Majesty the King."

"Apologize..." Dracula smiled: "This is a bit heavy, I won't do it. Please sit down and answer..."

"Thank you, Lord Dracula." The man saluted again, and then sat down.

"The patriarch of the witch clan... in terms of his witchcraft, he should have many years to live." Dracula picked up his glass and took a sip of wine: "Why is he so sick?"

"Father...he has a heart disease." The man sighed, still lowered his head, unable to see clearly.

Erbai was very anxious, but listening to the voice, it seemed to be pretty good... I just don't know, does the voice match the appearance?

"Oh?" Dracula raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it related to your brother coming to the Blood Race? Or is it because my son doesn't allow you to take over his position, so he feels uncomfortable?"

"No, my father didn't." The man shook his head: "It's because of...some personal reasons."

After speaking, he fell silent.

"Okay." Dracula nodded and sighed, "I hope your father gets better soon. Let's talk about something pleasant!"

So, everyone joined in.The topic changed instantly...

During the dinner, Dracula and Erbai didn't get any useful information.

But... I didn't expect that after the end, that person would come to the door on his own initiative.

"Please come in." Dracula was a little embarrassed because he was talking nonsense with others during the banquet, and he forgot the business, and felt sorry for Erbai Mao.Unexpectedly, that person came uninvited... After everyone else had dispersed, he found him again.

Erbai also regained his spirits, sitting beside Dracula in a serious manner and waiting.

"Master Dracula, Your Majesty the Queen." The man entered the door and saluted.

"You came here on a special trip to find me, what's the matter?" Dracula looked at the person with a cold attitude.

"There is indeed something." The man replied.

"That..." Erbai blinked and glanced at Dracula.

"Your Highness, please tell me what you have to say." The man said politely.

"Anyway, we are in the house now, and there is no one else." Erbai stared at his big cloak: "Can you take that... off?"

"Of course." The man nodded. "I'm sorry, I'm not used to taking off my cloak in front of so many people. However, there are only Lord Dracula and you here, so I can take it off."

After speaking, he really reached out and began to untie the cloak.

Erbai and Dracula noticed that it was a pair of fair, slender hands, very beautiful...

The cloak was taken off... Erbai saw a beautiful long lavender hair.It's not the same purple as Gal's... Erbai thinks this hair color is much prettier than Gal's.

The face under the cloak really did not disappoint Erbai.

Although, his complexion looks a little pale... Maybe it's because he always covers his face and hasn't seen the sun for many years?Erbai guessed.But, he looks, really good-looking.Although he lowered his eyes, it could be seen that his eyes were not small.But not Billy's phoenix eyes...the eyelashes are long, the nose is straight, and the lips are beautiful.On the whole, he gives people a gloomy, cold feeling.

It can be regarded as a cold beauty!Erbai concluded in his heart.

"Your Highness the Queen." The man finally raised his head and smiled at Erbai.

"Ah?" Erbai, who was looking at others, was suddenly called out, and was taken aback for a moment.

"My name is—Avery." He nodded, "I'm Billy's brother. I think he must have mentioned me to you. I just hope that I can see him."

"He is a guest of the blood family now." Erbai glanced at Dracula: "I will ask for his opinion, if he is willing to see you. I will help you arrange it... But if he is not willing, then only I can say sorry."

"I understand." Avery smiled politely: "I think Lord Dracula and Her Majesty the Queen have already heard many stories about us. However, they are not all the truth."

"What is the truth?" Erbai looked at him curiously.

"I want to tell my brother the truth myself." Avery smiled apologetically: "It turns out that I, Your Royal Highness, I think I...can't tell you first."

"Okay, I understand." Erbai nodded, and exchanged glances with Dracula.

In fact, at this time, the two had reached a consensus in their hearts.That was—Billy had to see his brother! ! !

……

"It's impossible for him to agree."

In Gal's room... He was sitting by the window, as if admiring the scenery outside: "Why not?"

"Don't say that Jason just wants to take a vacation. Even if he never comes back, Bart will not agree to you taking his place." Said the voice that was in Gal's sleeve before.But at this time, the source of the sound was obviously not Gal's sleeve, but a certain corner of the room.

"I am a blood nobleman." Gal smiled: "No matter what my stupid sister did before, they would never believe that my sister and I would do something to betray the blood family. At most, they just think that We were just blinded by jealousy. That's why, you can stay with me these days, and no one comes to check my room."

"Because you are a blood nobleman, it is even more impossible for them to agree to let you take over Jiesan's position." The voice smiled softly.

"I will find a way." Gal said lightly: "Those are not problems."

"The problem is, your ability is not as good as Bart's. Besides, Bart is not the only one here." The voice continued: "So, even if they agree, you can't do anything under their noses. "

"Oh?" Cal finally turned his head: "Then what do you mean?"

"I'll do it." He said in a firm tone.