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About ghost city-Moonlit Night!

Preface 1796, one night, there was a thunderstorm. Some remote area near Berlin.

This is a dilapidated church, which is used by local residents to park coffins. Because it is in disrepair all the year round, few people come, so it looks extremely shabby and has no solemn atmosphere that the church should have. Especially on such a night of thunder and lightning, it seems very strange. A crow stopped on an old coffin in the church. Because of the weather, I couldn't go out, so I fell asleep with my head drooping. A thunderbolt sounded, and the crow opened his eyes in horror, looked around, saw nothing unusual, and gradually fell asleep. Suddenly, something unexpected happened. The coffin suddenly broke a hole in the lid, and then a hand clenched its fist and stuck it out. With a scream, the crow flapped its wings and jumped up, and rushed directly into the torrential rain outside, leaving only a long and harsh echo. The lid of the coffin was lifted and a man slowly climbed out of it. Silver hair, black coat, aristocratic dress, very young, but also looks very handsome. But unlike ordinary people, his face is pale and pale, without a trace of blood. He patted the dust on his clothes, got up and slowly turned to the east, muttering, "This powerful dark smell. . . Is he awake again? " There was a puzzled look in his eyes, and then he became firm. "Although don't want to face, but. . . I can't help it It is really cursed blood. . . "Say that finish, go straight into the darkness outside the church. At the same time, on the mountain road hundreds of kilometers away from the east, a girl is walking at night with a horse. She has a good face, and there is a calm and stubborn look in her eyes that doesn't match her age. Looking at the seemingly endless mountain road in front of her, the girl took out a ring from her pocket, wrote it tightly in her hand and gently read: "Brother-in-law. . . "Thinking about the person you care about, the girl quickened her pace again. . .

Three days later. . . An uninvited guest in demon city.

Berlin. A cliff somewhere on the Rhine.

It's hard to imagine that even ordinary animals can't climb such a steep cliff, let alone people.

However, it is incredible that there should be a castle in such a place. Only because its existence is not the creation of human beings, but the product of the consciousness of Drakula, the dark king and vampire.

The bloody moon is high in the sky, and the newborn demon city welcomes its fourth night. Although there is still lightning and thunder in the distance, it is always quiet here, and the moon can always be seen, as red as blood.

Outside the city is a different scene. The wind is raging, and even the hundred-year-old sequoia trees in the Woods outside Liancheng are swaying, which seems to imply that this is another restless night.

The gate of Demon City rises slowly. Although no one comes in or out, the gate will automatically fall down every morning, and at night, the gate will be hung up, which has always been the law in ghost city.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the Woods and approached the castle at a fast speed. Because of the speed, I can only see the shadow of the cloak dancing behind me. At the moment before the gate closed, the figure jumped on the wooden door nimbly, slipped into the city and stopped. The young man who woke up in the church coffin three days ago.

I, Alucard, a man with cursed blood, woke up from more than 400 years of deep sleep and returned to my hometown and demon city. I want to see that person again, the one who gave me eternal life. Why is he still so cold and stubborn? Why can hatred last for more than 400 years? Can't you let it go after all this time? No matter what awaits me ahead, I must accept the fate I should face, because this time, I can't escape.

die

I kicked off the evil wolf who came to the city gate. Jumping down the corridor, dozens of deadpan zombies reached out and came at me, pulled out their mother swords, and I blew them away one by one. These are the lowest-level puppets in Demon City, with no thoughts and no consciousness at all. Things that have long lost their lives are better crossed earlier than manipulated like puppets. I thought to myself, cut and run forward. See that man early, don't waste time here. Through the corridor at the door, I came to the broken bridge and was about to jump over it. Suddenly, there was a strong smell of death around. It's so familiar. I can always feel this smell in my 400-year deep sleep.

"Come out."

"Master Alucard, long time no see."

"If you are smart, step down quickly."

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After a confrontation, death left, but he took all my weapons, including the sword that never left me for 400 years, which was my mother's legacy.

This nasty guy, though expensive as a god, is always doing some nasty business. I clearly remember that he stopped the man from saving his mother, and he took the lead in washing my hometown. Although I hate those churches and ignorant villagers who burned my mother to death, he shouldn't kill everyone, including the grandfather who secretly saved me from the church. I swear, I will never let him go again.

Master Alucard, please forgive me for doing this. I know this is your mother's legacy, Mrs. Lisa, and I know that you never left them in the years after her death. Actually, the count didn't order me to lobby you. Everything was my own idea. Although I don't want to be against you and your wife, I don't want to see the count hurt in any way. He has had enough. I respect the count more than anything in the world. My life and everything are given by the count. If it weren't for the adoption of the count, I would just be a ghost who was cursed and never turned over, even worse than a dog. Therefore, I am willing to use everything I have to protect the count and bear everything for him. Master Alucard, if you really hate me so much and really want to kill me, I will wait for you. I have no complaints, but, anyway, please forgive the count. After all, you are father and son, please forgive him. . .

Killing and memory

Along the way, I took the lead, and the nature of killing burned in half my blood. I waved my sword recklessly and knocked down the bats that came at me one by one. Pick up the shield that the skeleton soldier dropped and move on. The anger of revenge burns in my heart. I want to tear down this castle and destroy everything here.

"Alucard, I just saw a group of people in the church and took me away from menstruation. They are too fierce. . . "

I rushed into the underground cemetery of the castle, and the fire demon with lanterns burned the fire at me. Jump up, flash, draw sword, chop, fall, in one go, without any redundancy and affectation, the fire demon's body burns behind me, like a brilliant lotus. . .

"Let's go, Alucard. Your mother can't come back. They say she is the one. . . What a nice guy. How come. . . Well, I'll get you out of here before the church finds out. "

I broke into the library, and the monsters, demons and flea men in the book screamed and turned to ashes under the waving of my flaming sword.

"Vampire, the devil's wife, is doomed to accept the criminal law of fire, ha ha. . . "

I sacrificed the Cross Castle and scrapped Medusa's head. It jumped head-on in the time tower.

"Alucard, you must promise me not to avenge me. Besides, you must tell your father. . . "

I summoned the demon necromancer, and the flower demon in the underground vein suffocated and died. Interestingly, he even made a doll just like me. Do you miss me? Want me to forgive you? No way! Why didn't you show up when mom was in pain and when we needed you most? As the king of the underworld for thousands of years, can't you really stand a little sunshine? Me. No. Stage. Letter! I'm afraid I care more about my health. Maybe for you, maybe she is just an ordinary woman after all, and it is not worth making any sacrifice for her? But when did you realize your mother's deep affection for you? Even my mother's dying teachings told me never to take revenge. I held back my strong anger and didn't do anything against my mother's wishes. However, why did you come back at this time? And then send someone to destroy the village as soon as you come back? So you broke my oath to my mother? Now, it's time for you to atone for what you have done!

Keep killing, Cerberus, Hydra, nightmare. . . They died by my sword one by one. . .