The owner of the dungeon left, taking Clary with him.

Mr. Allen just asked [Yulia] and Metanzo to stay in the rest room and wait. He should be back soon.

It's impossible to wait...it's obviously not their character.

Not long after, the two of them were following behind the dungeon master.

There were three black-armored warriors accompanying them, so senior [Yulia] and Metanzo didn't get too close.

"It's probably not a normal vampire." Medanzo suddenly said at this time: "Even the lowest vampire is very sensitive to human smells."

As the second and fifth son of the Kingdom of Heaven, [Yulia] knew that this senior [Eleven] had an absolute say in the vampire race, so she didn't intend to listen.

"How to say?"

Medanzo thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's just a semi-finished product. It has some characteristics of a vampire, but it doesn't have the ability to gain immortality... It's even possible that it's just a ghoul, but it maintains a certain ability to think."

"It seems that we have arrived at our destination." Senior sister [Yuliya] said softly at this time.

At this time, I saw that the owner of the dungeon had entered a spacious door.

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"Lord Nosta, we meet again."

"Haha, isn't this my good friend, Mr. Allen!"

In the luxurious room, Nosta, as a confidant of [Count Rose], met Mr. Allen, the owner of the dungeon, and gave him a warm greeting after meeting.

"You don't come to me for no reason. Tell me, what's the matter?" Nosta's eyes looked at the dungeon master with a smile, but finally fell on Clary behind Mr. Allen, "This

Are you also the child participating in the selection this time?"

But Mr. Allen chuckled and shook his head: "No, this is a gift specially brought for you, Lord Nosta."

Nosta's eyes suddenly brightened, but the smile on his face became stronger.

The one in front of me is the largest slave merchant in [Divine Blessed City]. In [Divine Blessed City], because of certain rules established by [Count Rose], although this [Divine Blessed City] is dilapidated, it is still in ruins.

Surprisingly, it can still maintain a fragile stability.

There are many things that Nosta cannot do directly and with great fanfare - but there are other ways to do it.

For example, the slave merchant in front of him is [another method]. Moreover, this is not the first time that he has cooperated with the owner of the dungeon.

"Old man Allen, what do you want?"

"I also brought two other children this time." The owner of Di Lai said with a smile: "If possible, I hope their names can appear in the final list."

Nosta was not too surprised, and said with a casual smile: "You haven't given up yet? It's been so many times... Obviously, the earl doesn't want to see you."

The owner of the dungeon said: "Nosta, my health is very bad. I need the grace of the Earl."

Nosta said calmly: "I can also give you the same gift. It's a pity that your ambition is too big...Old man, you are constantly wearing down my patience with you."

"You can indeed save me." The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "But in that case, my identity will not be revealed. Vampires have the iron law of vampires. Without the permission of the owner, privately give gifts to humans... the consequences.

I’m afraid you can’t afford it either.”

Nosta looked calm.

The owner of the dungeon said: "You still need me to help you do things that can help you control [Divine Blessed City] in an honest and fair manner."

"I can train another one." Nosta said calmly: "It won't take too long."

"No one can do it better than me." The owner of the dungeon chuckled: "I made the rules, and now everyone is abiding by this rule. You can't break it, because once you break the rule, [God

Youzhicheng] will be completely in chaos. At that time, I am afraid that the earl who wants to stay in the library cannot leave it alone, right?"

Nosta narrowed his eyes and said: "Alan, haven't you ever thought that in all these years, I have never mentioned your name in front of the Earl? Maybe, he doesn't know at all.

Your existence... In this castle, as long as I want, not a fly can fly into the library."

"I also hope you can know." The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "As long as I am willing, an unprecedented riot can occur in [Divine Blessed City]... The Earl has made many rules. He probably thinks that these rules have always been

They are all implemented very well. But I don’t know what he would think if he knew that these rules had been broken long ago.”

Nosta leaned his back and said calmly: "You can't get out of the castle."

"I don't need to get out of here." The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "Every time I come here, I always assume that I can't leave... Lord Nosta, don't you really think that I don't prepare anything?

It will come."

The atmosphere was somewhat anxious.

Nosta suddenly chuckled, "I am very satisfied with the gift you sent this time. Of course, the other two contestants will definitely appear on the final list."

"Clary, from now on, Master Nosta will be your master." The master of the dungeon nodded.

He left without even looking at the dressed-up girl Clary beside him.

"Sir, this Allen is too confident." A black-armored warrior said quickly in Nosta's ear: "Do you need it?"

"What are you talking about?" Nosta chuckled, "Without him, where would I find such a useful tool... None of the thugs outside have such insight as him. You

Do you really think that this guy’s business is only done in the [City of Divine Blessing]?”

"but he……"

"This is an ambitious guy." Nosta waved his hand and said: "But after all, he is just a human being, and wanting to replace me is just a wishful thinking. I said that in the castle, whoever I want can see the count.

No one can be seen, no one can be seen... No one can be seen. If he likes tossing, just let him keep tossing. As long as I don't give him a chance, he can only wag his tail in front of me like a dog and beg for mercy... You

Don’t you think it’s interesting?”

The black-armored warrior couldn't help but sneer.

Nosta said: "However, Allen is indeed a mad dog, and he will bite when he is pushed too hard... Humph, when he can't stand it anymore, I will let him crawl over to beg me in person. I think.

To get the earl's gift, you need to be a middle-ranking vampire? It took me more than ten years to get to where I am today... At most, he is only worthy of being my servant."

The black-armored warrior nodded, and then glanced at the doll-like standing figure, Cleary... A flash of greed flashed in his eyes, "Sir, what about this gift?"

"Send it to my room." Nosta waved his hand, squinting his eyes and admiring: "When the selection is over... who is outside?"

Nosta's eyes suddenly froze and he looked out the window. At the same time, he grabbed a chair and threw it out.

The huge force not only caused the chair to shatter, but also caused the window frame to break directly. The black-armored warriors in the room rushed out one after another, but no trace of anyone was found.

But a black-armored warrior lay on the ground, sniffed and said, "Someone has indeed been here... There are two different smells."

Nosta frowned at this time and thought: "There was a report before that a forged invitation letter was found?"

"Someone has sneaked in?" A black-armored warrior was the first to react.

"It's a mouse!" Nosta suddenly sneered and said: "Give me the order, gather everyone, let's officially start... In addition, block all the roads leading to the inner castle, so that no fly can fly in!

"

"yes!"

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Deep in the palace, the library.

The man with disheveled hair slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the crystal cup in front of him with some confusion... There was still a trace of bright red left at the mouth of the cup.

The man rubbed his head, then grabbed a rattle on the desk and started shaking it.

After a while, another beautiful maid pushed in the door and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

"I seem to hear something outside, what happened?" the man asked casually.

The maid said calmly: "Maybe it's the movement in the Death Arena."

"Death Arena?" The man frowned: "Did it start again so soon?"

"Master, a month has passed." The maid lowered her head and said.

"It's been another month." The man shook his head, "Time flies so fast."

The maid then said: "Master, Master Nosta asked me to ask you if you want to go to the arena to watch the battle this time. Master Nosta said that you haven't appeared for a long time. If possible, it would be better to show up."

...After all, you are the ruler of [Divine Blessed City]."

The man waved his hand and said: "There's nothing interesting to see, so I won't go... Come here and help me see if there are any other books here that I haven't read."

"Okay, Master."

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"Could it be him?"

In a corner of the palace, senior sister [Yulia] and Metanzo were squatting in a darkroom filled with miscellaneous items.

"Who?" Medanzo asked back, his ear pressed against the door panel.

They had just escaped from the room where the dungeon master met with the cronies of Count Rose - outside, a large number of black-armored warriors were searching.
To be continued...