Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning - Chapter 47
Wayne’s words spread throughout the room.
In an instant, the sheriff’s duty room was silent, dumbfounded, looking at each other in disbelief.
These villagers who had experienced great storms, witnessed succubi sweeping the village, played Gwent, and faced Frankenstein.
After hearing from Wayne that under the land they loved, there was a ton of explosives strengthened by black magic.
One by one, they were like wax figures and sculptures, and could no longer make the slightest sound.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, space seemed to solidify at this moment, and even the wind outside the window stopped blowing, as if the entire dark forest had become silent.
Although the hunter Oak’s expression on his face was very calm, his heart was already in a mess.
He wanted to immediately hold Wayne’s hand and ask the omnipotent and powerful Wayne what to do about all this?
The tavern owner’s eyes burned red, and his two eyeballs were like steel balls roasted on fire.
His eyes kept rolling around, but he couldn’t say a word. His heart was in great shock.
Everything was frozen here.
But soon.
The footsteps coming from the entrance of the village broke the silence, broke the freeze, broke the deadlock, and made the silent villagers of Ao Shen Village speak again.
Hunter Oak heard the footsteps outside.
There were thousands of them, as if a large army was crossing the Vltava River into Ao Shen Village.
Hunter Oak grabbed Wayne’s hand:”Lord Wayne, there are so many explosives buried under Ao Shen Village, how are you going to solve it?”
The tavern owner stood beside Wayne with a beer belly:”This must be the work of the vampire Nosferatu. Now that Mendes has just died, no one can say for sure whether the angry vampire will detonate the explosives!”
His worries were not redundant.
Because now all the villagers of Ao Shen Village have such worries and concerns.
But now. The villagers of”Zero Eight Zero” all looked serious, melancholy, anxious, and frightened, but they saw Wayne in front of them.
His face was extremely calm, as if nothing happened.
Wayne spoke slowly, with a kind of calmness like a breeze blowing, waves without waves, and being independent of the world, like a fairy.
The hunter Oak and the anxious tavern owner next to him were stunned.
They thought to themselves.
There is a ton of explosives enhanced by black magic buried in the land under their feet!
Once all these explosives are detonated, the entire Aocheng Village may be directly blown into a huge meteorite crater!
And at this critical juncture.
Lord Wayne can still be so calm, so confident, and his smile is so calm.
Could it be that even with a bunch of explosives enhanced by black magic, Lord Wayne can calmly deal with it?
Wayne pushed aside the curtain in front of the sheriff’s duty room, and the scene on the street outside came into the sight of the villagers.
It’s a goblin.
Moreover, there were goblins everywhere in the mountains, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of them.
Hunter Oak, an old hunter who had worked in the Dark Forest for most of his life, recognized that they were goblins at a glance.
Moreover, these tens of thousands of goblins were all fully armed.
They were armed from hair to toenails, holding all kinds of tools and instruments in their hands, and there were even some engineer goblins who seemed to be holding black magic detection instruments specifically for exploring the existence of explosives!
Hunter Oak was stunned for a moment.
What did Lord Wayne do in this morning?
Did he recruit all the goblins in the entire Dark Forest?
Letting these tens of thousands of goblins to explore and detect the existence of explosives is really… It’s as natural as asking a rabbit to solve a carrot, which is reasonable, simple, clean and efficient.
The chubby tavern owner with a naive look saw this scene.
He sat down on the ground with his butt and began to wipe the cold sweat that had just soaked on his forehead with the back of his hand.
A relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered:
“It’s stable, everything is stable!”
“Lord Wayne has found so many goblins to clear the explosives. Not to mention one ton of explosives, even if it was a hundred tons of explosives, these tens of thousands of goblins would be wiped out!”
The tavern owner said as he let out a long sigh, and he fell into complete relaxation, as if he had just taken a hot bath.
As for the other villagers of Aoshen Village, they all shouted that Lord Wayne was a god!
With a strong accent, they all cheered,”Oh, my God!”
The goblins who had entered the streets of Aoshen Village to search for explosives saw their supreme god, Lord Wayne, the eternal god, standing in front of a building.
The goblins took off their hats, saluted, and shouted”God” to Wayne!
The villagers of Aoshen Village were excited when they saw this.
Lord Wayne conquered the church, the White Stone Bunker, and the goblins in the entire Dark Forest!
Wayne did not speak. He watched the goblins start to search for explosives around Aoshen Village.
He turned his head, looked at the hunter Oak and the tavern owner, and said:
“Not only will I dig out these bombs, I will also let these goblins stuff them back into the underground of Nosferatu Castle through the underground tunnels.”
Hunter Oak was shocked when he heard this.
Being able to dig out explosives from the ground is already a rare feat!
After all, there are 10,000 tons of explosives, which have been strengthened by black magic.
And let these tens of thousands of goblins transfer these explosives to the underground of Nosferatu Castle.
This is a feat that can only be accomplished by a savior sent by God!
Hunter Oak, the tavern owner, and other villagers in Aoshen Village all shouted to Wayne:”Oh God, Lord Wayne is really the savior you sent!”
Night fell.
The darkness, as thick as ink and as heavy as an iron curtain, covered the entire forest.
After several days of waxing moons, tonight’s moon finally showed some signs of being full.
Deep in the dark forest
, a blood river flowed. The towering, dark, gloomy, and hideous castle stood on an island in the middle of the blood river, like a dead but not rotten, rotten but not stiff corpse.
Although it was already night,
Nosferatu still did not dare to take it lightly.
This damn Wayne brought him… The sense of oppression was just too great!
Just now,
Nosferatu’s men brought him back a very bleak and desolate piece of information.
The self-important warrior Wayne had razed the entire White Stone Bunker.
Including Count Nosferatu’s mother-in-law, Elizabeth Bartoli, Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother.
All the women in the White Stone Bunker became slaves of the warrior Wayne.
This piece of information instantly added infinite pressure to Nosferatu’s heart.
He was so depressed. It was as if there was an invisible mountain in his heart, pressing him so hard that he couldn’t breathe and his lungs seemed to shrink.
Now,
Nosferatu no longer had the elegance and composure that the vampire Count had originally had.
Quite the opposite.
He was extremely embarrassed, sweating all over, lying on the table, slumped in front of the gilded mirror, waiting for the Blood Prince Vladimir to respond.
The gilded mirror was like a pool of tranquil water, the water was sparkling, just like a stone thrown into the center of the lake, a stone stirred up thousands of waves, and opened circles of ripples..
The ripples spread out like waves, and soon they converged into a human face.
A handsome, vicious, sinister and crazy face.
It was the Blood Duke Vladimir, a high-level vampire who was now in the center of power of the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg, the royal city of Lordran.
When Vladimir saw the decayed face of Nosferatu, which looked like an old man without any vitality, he snorted disdainfully.
A cold, disdainful and contemptuous tone came out of the Blood Duke Vladimir’s mouth:
“It’s a shame for the vampires to have cowards like you in the vampire race! It seems that the little mortal Wayne with flesh and blood has scared you, Nosferatu!” The
Blood Grand Duke Vladimir laughed coldly.
Nosferatu slumped on the ground.
Just like the Overlord Xiang Yu who was surrounded by Gaixia, he was in a miserable state and had a nervous breakdown. He was just about to draw his sword and commit suicide in the next second. Nosferatu nodded and said,”Because I just received information that the damn Wayne has been killed. He was my last ally in this land!”
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The miserable words came out of Nosferatu’s mouth in a miserable tone, and the miserable moonlight shone on his miserable face.
The whole room became even more miserable.
In the gilded mirror.
The Bloody Grand Duke Vladimir did not intend to say any more nonsense to Nosferatu.
He directly ordered Nosferatu to strengthen the daytime defenses, and these stupid mortals only dared to break into the vampire’s lair during the day.
If they dared to come at night, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger’s mouth and sending themselves to death.
Nosferatu nodded stiffly like a robot.
At this time.
The outside was illuminated by the moonlight, and it looked bright. The marble texture reflected the moonlight, and it looked round and unobstructed on the corridor.
A slender-waisted vampire maid rushed into the room with hurried steps and a panicked look.[]
As soon as she saw Nosferatu, she began to exclaim softly, slightly, and gently:
“Oh no, Lord Earl, that Wayne has appeared on the other side of the blood river!”
Originally, I was still listening to the theory of the Blood Grand Duke Vladimir.
That is, the so-called stupid mortals dare not invade the vampire nest at night, and only dare to launch sneak attacks during the day.
Nosferatu, who was still somewhat relieved in his heart, became tense when he heard this! His eyes were as big as eggs, and bloodshot spread like spider webs in the whites of his eyes.
This Wayne dared to confront him head-on at night!
It seems that he has full confidence in his own strength!
In the gilded mirror.
Vladimir frowned after hearing this, and for a moment, his face became more and more angry.
“This Wayne actually dared to challenge you at night, Nosferatu!”
“Then he is no longer simply challenging you, he is challenging the prestige and dignity of the entire vampire clan!”
“Now, you can go head-on with Wayne without any worries! I’ll find a way for you to make sure Wayne dies without a burial place!”
Seeing Vladimir’s angry expression, Nosferatu secretly rejoiced in his heart…..
It seems to be stable.
This powerful blood prince is probably going to use the most ancient and secret blood magic of the blood race to help him!
A relaxed smile emerged from Nosferatu’s lips and teeth, and spread to the corners of his lips.
On the other side of the mirror.
In the upper city of Lordran, the capital of the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg. In that luxurious villa with six floors.
Blood Prince Vladimir stood up directly, put on his blood-red leather coat, and put on a pair of white jade-white pointed leather shoes.
Push open the door of the room.
With hurried steps, he strode across the corridor and walked directly to the garden outside.
The iron gate at the end of the garden was pushed open and creaked.
Blood Prince Vladimir was already standing on the street in the upper city with white marble sculptures on the roadside and tall buildings on both sides.
His own coachman would wait by the door 24 hours a day.
Vladimir sat in the carriage, drew the curtains tightly, and slammed the door.
He said to the coachman in a cold tone:”Go to the palace!”
The palace of the Kingdom of Dolan Gureg is not big enough to be a palace.
It is like a winding, endless, golden and magnificent crazy mountain range!
Dozens of palaces are spliced together, like a long golden dragon entrenched among churches, villas, pointed pavilions and arcades.
The Bloody Grand Duke Vladimir came to one of the palaces that was very hidden and surrounded by tall evergreen trees with obvious tropical exotic style.
But the strange thing is.
This palace has no main entrance.
It seems that it is just a side hall and ancillary building in a lush green plant.
The moment Vladimir got off the carriage, he looked around vigilantly. After confirming that it was late at night and there were no pedestrians on the street.
He walked behind a tall and lush palm tree and pressed a green brick on the wall that looked no different from the other bricks.
A secret door slowly appeared behind the hidden bushes.
Vladimir walked directly into the secret door.
Inside was a clean and tidy corridor with candlelight. At the end of the corridor was an iron window.
He came to the iron window and gently knocked on the bars on the iron window.
Behind the iron window, a sweet and gentle voice immediately responded:
“Who?”
Vladimir said coldly,”I.”
He didn’t need to introduce himself, because the woman behind the iron window could recognize his voice.
The iron window opened.
On the other side of the window was also a clean and tidy room with candlelight.
But there was something very strange in this room. There were five half-length portraits hanging on the wall.
And these five half-length portraits were:
King Ludwig, nicknamed”Mad King”, who just died of illness last year. 4.5 The vicious queen who is now in power as regent.
The beautiful and simple Snow White who is excluded by the vicious queen. Prince Hamlet, who is also the heir to the throne and is worried about the death of his father, set out to investigate the truth. He coveted the throne and was eager to make his sister-in-law a vicious The uncle Macbeth whom the queen married.
These five portraits were hung on the candlelit wall at the same time. It was somewhat like the shining stars of humanity.
In the candlelight.
A vampire maid in a white dress, holding up the hem of her skirt, revealing a pair of jade feet, smiled politely at Vladimir.
Although Vladimir was self-righteous and pursued elegance. He hated these frivolous and dissolute female vampires.
But due to the noble status of the master behind this vampire maid.
Vladimir also smiled politely at her.
The bloody lord said:”Please tell Lord Miledy that the blood moon must fall tonight in the Aoshen Village and the Dark Forest area!”
“Wayne, the notorious villain who has become notorious among our blood race in recent times, is going to launch a terrorist attack on this area tonight!”
The vampire maid, who was barefoot and stepping on the Bohemian-style carpet, was immediately curious when she heard the name of the villain Wayne.
Because in recent days, letters from the areas ruled by vampire lords in various places have been thrown to Lady Miledy like tiles.
As Lady Miledy’s personal maid, one of her responsibilities is to read the contents of the letters to Lady Miledy.
This quirky and smart vampire maid discovered that these dozens of letters are all about one person.
The villain Wayne!
The madman Wayne!
The cunning villain Wayne who doesn’t know how to live or die!
Wayne, the blood race’s mortal enemy!
Wayne, the potential threat!
Wayne, the number one enemy!
No matter how many titles he changed, the man he was talking about was”Wayne!
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