Ring

Chapter 68

Hungary is like any ancient European country with a long history. Even in the highly developed 21st century, its streets still maintain the elegance of the ancient West.The lawn in front of the roadside shop is full of daisies and redbuds, and there are some unknown wild flowers scattered around, each color is very beautiful and vivid.

These beautiful colors are surrounded by low fences painted dark green, and punctuated by small doors of the same dark green.In a daze, the surroundings were no longer full of traffic, and out of the small dark green door was a girl in a long dress holding a jug.Holding a bouquet of morning roses, she kisses her lover who is about to go far away.

Wei Shenzhi was sitting in the car, and the car was driving along the bank of the Danube River, while he was looking at the scenery outside the window.Fisherman's Bastion, Matthias Cathedral, National Opera House...all the places of interest pass by the window one by one.If he hadn't remembered the purpose of the trip, he would have liked Rice to stop the car so that he could come down and have a tour.

……

"So that's how it is." Rice held the steering wheel and looked through the mirror at the oriental man sitting in the back row, looking out the window. "I didn't expect...you were born in an oriental Taoist family."

Before Wei Shenzhi could speak, Rice sighed in relief, and said happily, "This is really great. Whether it is Chinese Taoism or Japanese Yin-Yang Art, it is said that the power cannot be underestimated. Back then, Dela Fan Miriam's mother died at the hands of a Japanese Onmyoji. If you also have that powerful power, then you will be able to wipe out Bathory and fulfill Countess Victoria's wish, just around the corner."

The admiration in the other party's tone made Wei Shenzhi a little ashamed.Although he has mastered the Taoism passed down by the Wei family, he has no actual combat experience after all, and the battle with Jiang Zeyue made him terrified.If Master Qin Gu didn't appear in the end to recall Jiang Zeyue's sanity, he really wasn't sure if he could defeat Jiang Zeyue.

He showed a little modesty appropriately.Edgar rubbed Wei Shenzhi's hair, and said to Rice, "There are two people who defeated Natalie and Fanmeilion, and the other one is called Zhuzi Yuezheng."

"Yes." Rice said respectfully, "One is a Japanese onmyoji named Jiang Zeyue, the one you called me to resist before..."

Edgar nodded and continued: "She has been saved by Shen Chao."

"what!!!"

He was so startled that the car shook three times, and the car behind was obviously frightened and honked its horn twice in a hurry.It happened that there was a red light ahead, Rice turned her head in surprise and joy, and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Wei, you actually..."

With his eager eyes on him, Wei Shenzhi felt that he had to explain: "Actually, strictly speaking, she woke up by herself."

"But you found Zhu Zizheng with talisman and awakened her mind." Edgar crossed his arms and looked over seriously, "Shen, just like Jiang Zeyue said, you are an extremely outstanding Although you don’t have any actual combat experience, your ability is unquestionable. You have to believe what she said, and one day, you will surpass your grandmother, Ms. Wei Siyunwei.”

Wei Shenzhi also withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at Edgar: "Do you really believe Miss Jiang Ze's words?"

"I don't believe her, because I don't need to believe an outsider's judgment on you. I have my own conclusion. And my conclusion is the same as her judgment on you."

"Heh, you have high hopes for me." Having said that, Wei Shenzhi smiled slightly.Edgar is still the same, he has been standing by his side to encourage himself.If it weren't for him, I would probably still be the little programmer who took the blame.

In the final analysis, the reason why I am so unconfident is because of my lack of actual combat experience.

In this case, it is always possible to find more people to practice, right?

"In this case, in order not to disappoint the Earl's love, can I ask the Earl to give me some advice?"

"Of course it's all right. It's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Edgar suddenly leaned over and leaned against him casually but forcefully.He stretched out his left hand to support the leather chair behind Wei Shenzhi, while his white-gloved right hand gently twisted Wei Shenzhi's chin.The warm touch of the skin was transmitted even through the gloves. Edgar lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, put his lips close to Wei Shenzhi's cheek, and whispered softly in his ear:

"As a reward, should you pay me something?"

A certain vampire's seduction mode fully turned on really has some weight, but it's a pity that he seduced a man who had overwhelmed him before.

"Of course, my lord."

The look in Edgar's eyes became deeper, like a bottomless abyss.The smile on his lips deepened, and he completely ignored Rice who was driving in front of him. He stretched out his hand and lifted the opponent's chin, preparing for the next move of seduction.

Wei Shenzhi just looked at him like this, with a calculating look in his eyes.Edgar suddenly felt that his wrist was being held by the other party, and his eyes were spinning. By the time he came back to his senses, it was already too late.He had already been firmly pressed on the car seat by the opponent, Wei Shenzhi had one leg embedded between his own, and the other leg was holding down his own foot.My hands and wrists have been restrained by the oriental man with one hand, this posture...

Edgar blinked: "Rice is driving ahead." He signaled him to restrain himself.

"You just didn't care, and neither did I. Mr. Rice, you don't care about these details, do you?"

"..."

Rice, who was driving on the sidelines before, was working hard towards the attitude of "see no evil and listen no evil", but someone in the back seat asked him, and he answered no, and it was no if he didn't answer...

...However, speaking of it, this oriental Taoist is indeed so powerful that he can overwhelm the Earl? !

While he was thinking wildly, Edgar, who was pinned on the chair, said vindictively: "Rice, Countess Bathory (ssbathory) asked you to answer, why didn't you answer?"

"..."

The moment the word "ss" came out, Rice felt that his earl was about to suffer a tragedy.So he silently closed his mouth and concentrated on driving, ignoring the chaos in the back seat.

Let's fight like goblins... He comforted himself silently while driving.

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Rice drove the car without looking sideways, and finally drove to the National Hotel in Budapest.A waiter respectfully opened the car door for them, and saw Rice who came out of the front seat was neatly dressed and spotless; although the two people who came out of the back seat were also well-dressed, they both had suspicious abrasions on the corners of their mouths and cheeks.

Rice seemed to have everything sorted out.He handed over their luggage to the courier and took them to the small courtyard behind the hotel.

The courtyard is naturally also a suite.Although it is not very big, it is unique and has some classic features. It is scary to know that it is expensive at first glance.

As Wei Shenzhi walked in, he wondered where these vampires got such a strong financial backing.

"Mr. Earl, Mr. Wei, there is a lady waiting for you inside." Rice said, "Please allow me to be rude, I think I have to return to the territory of the blood clan now. Hawthorne is dead, and the chief executive is not allowed to Quiet. If I don't go back immediately, I'm afraid they will make another good show."

Edgar asked: "The chief executive knows that I'm back?"

"I haven't told him, but I think he should know, otherwise the clan wouldn't be so nervous recently."

"It's ridiculous," Edgar sneered. "A person in charge actually thinks that he is the acting head of the Bathory family and wants to usurp Victoria's position."

"Yes, Lord Wanwang returned to the clan earlier, so as to teach them a lesson."

……

If Edgar and Rice's clothes were not too modern, Wei Shenzhi looked at them and definitely thought that they were a master and a servant who traveled back from the late Middle Ages.

But compared to them, Wei Shenzhi is more curious about "that young lady".Just as he was thinking this way, a slender figure walked through the gate directly in front of him.

Her facial features are as delicate as a doll's, her makeup is just right, neither too thick nor too light, and the color of her lips is as seductive red as blood, which is a bit bewitchingly beautiful.Long straight black hair cascaded down bare // shoulders and was pulled loosely around the waist.The woman was wearing a one-piece black dress and a pair of black high heels on her feet, making her figure even taller.

She put one hand on her side and the other behind her back, and there was a kind of glamorous beauty between her brows.

Rice and Edgar also stopped talking at the same time, and looked at the woman not far away.The woman Shi Shiran stepped forward, and her high-heeled shoes hit the stone slab on the ground, making a crisp echo.

"My lord, Mr. Wei." She saluted the two of them, "I have been waiting for a long time. The room has been prepared. During Rice's absence, I will be in charge of the daily life of the two of you."

Wei Shenzhi looked at her: "Are you...Miss Van Milion?"

"..."

The woman looked up.Under the silky black hair, the exposed eyes are as indifferent as they were a few years ago.When she looked at Wei Shenzhi, her eyes flickered, but she still nodded and said:

"Della Venmelios Bathory. Daughter of Nathalie Naro Vanmelios Bathory, please allow me to express my sincere apologies to you for what my mother has done to your country .”

Wei Shenzhi vaguely remembered about Nathalie Neff, the French woman who followed the expeditionary force to the Far East and participated in the First Summer Palace.She fought Jiang Zeyue for three days and three nights, and was finally defeated by Lord Qin Gu, who was also severely injured by the black long knife.

"Ms. Van Milion has been dead for many years, so it's pointless to dwell on it." Wei Shenzhi said, "Just, does Miss Van Milion still remember the onmyoji who fought against Miss Van Milion?"

Della nodded: "Onmyoji Jiang Zeyue."

She still gritted her teeth when she mentioned that name.Although Natalie Naifu was at fault first, she was her mother after all.How could she not have any grievances about killing her mother and enemy?

Wei Shenzhi saw it, but he didn't know how to persuade him.Hatred is not that easy to let go, but now...he needs her assistance.

"But the person who took Lingtang's life was not Jiang Zeyue herself." Wei Shenzhi said, "Do you remember Zhuzi Yuezheng?"

"I remember him, the qin spirit from Japan." Della sighed.

"Miss Van Milion, I'm really sorry to mention these memories of yours. It's just... I have a kind request, I hope you can agree."

Della looked at him, a smile finally appeared on her icy face—a wry smile on closer inspection: "Mr. Wei, you don't have to be so polite to me. Even though I hate Jiang Zeyue and Zhuzi Yuezheng, I and My mother still has to repent for everything we mother and daughter have done."

Not only Wei Shenzhi, but even Edgar was taken aback.He also didn't expect that after seeing each other for more than two years, Della seemed to have changed a lot, she was no longer the person who was blinded by hatred with all her heart in revenge.

"Thanks to the earl's words for waking me up." Della looked at Edgar and said gratefully, "So I hope to do something for the earl...no, and Countess Victoria. Therefore, Please Mr. Wei and the Earl don't have doubts about me, I will do my best to help you two."

"Since that's the case, it's better to obey orders than be respectful." Wei Shenzhi picked up the Zhuzi Zheng wrapped in black cloth and handed it to Della, "Can you repair this Qin?"