The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 466: Afterglow of the miracle

A young man was holding the hand of a girl slightly older than him, running desperately in the narrow alleys of the village, as if some vicious beast was chasing them behind.

"Mintel... just run by yourself... leave me alone!"

The girl said breathlessly to the boy in front of her.

"No! I will never let my sister fall into the hands of those monsters!"

It can be seen that the breathless boy is not much better than the girl, but even so, he gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Just run for a while, and you will be able to reach the secret passage to the outside of the village!"

Turning a bend, the usual alley openings extending in all directions were blocked by bamboos that were raised up from the ground for some time, turning them into a dead end.

"Why..." The boy's eyes widened in disbelief, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground due to the huge drop.

Without waiting for them to return to their original path, looking for another path, a sturdy young man blocked them behind.

"Enough, Mintel."

The youth frowned tightly between his eyebrows: "Stop messing around, give me more clarity!"

"It is you who should be sober, Robert!"

The boy guarded the girl behind him, showing immature minions to the youth like a little wolf pup, and issued a completely non-deterrent threatening sound: "My sister is your fiancee! Why give her to that A monster that is neither human nor ghost!"

Hearing the boy say that, the youth showed a complex look for an instant, but soon he returned to the rigid expression before: "It is her honor for the adult to see Roanna... and you too. Do you know what will happen if you disobey that adult? Our entire village will be used to bury her!"

"Shut up, you coward who sells his soul to monsters!"

The boy did not accept his explanation, instead he cursed even louder: "You just want to beg for mercy in front of that monster! My eldest brother was blind before he could give his sister to you!"

"That's not the case!"

I don’t know whether to explain it to the young man in front of him or to someone who is not present. The young man’s eyes are splitting, his temples are pierced, and his expression is grimly roaring: "I just inherited the game. Because of my eldest brother’s will, I want everyone to live!"

"Big brother is not as cowardly as you! He is a hero, he is different from you, dare to resist that monster!"

"So he died!"

The voice of the youth completely overwhelmed the voice of the boy: "He is not a hero. He is just a reckless man seeking his own death!"

"Enough." This time. The girl who had been listening to them suddenly stopped their quarrel: "Robert, do you really think that?"

"I..." The young man scratched his neck, just trying to say something, but looked at the girl's clear eyes. The words that rushed to the mouth could not be said anyway.

At this time. Countless blood-red bats are flying over the sky. Afterwards, the adult figure gathered behind the youth, and finally became a skinny man wearing a gentleman's hat. A middle-aged man with a moustache.

His eyes were horribly cold, making the young man afraid to look at him.

"The little things I asked you to do have not been done so far. You really disappoint me, Robert."

The vampire showed his canine teeth different from ordinary people, and said to the young man in a regretful voice.

"No, I'm very sorry, Mr. Moose, please give me a little more time, I will definitely convince them..."

Before Robert finished speaking, the blood-red whip was drawn on his face, so that his skin was ripped apart, and he fell to the ground. He could only scream as if he had been scalded by a soldering iron.

"This can't work, Robert." The middle-aged vampire called Moose didn't seem to hear the screaming scream, and put away the whip made of blood magic indifferently: "To deal with the disobedient animal , The whip is much more useful than the bait."

The boy trembled, but he still stood stubbornly in front of his sister.

"I will never let you touch my sister's hair!"

"Really, if you don't resist, you won't be punished. Why don't you understand?" Moose didn't react at all to the boy's hostility—just like a person would never care if an ant is to himself Like hostility: "Let your sister go with me, isn't it a joy for everyone to bring me to the adult who is far from the head of the county."

"Isn't that taken for granted!" The boy shouted as if to drive away his insecure department: "Because none of the people you took away came back!"

"What an unflattering kid."

Moose touched his beard: "Your attitude and look in your eyes make me feel very annoying."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers: "By the way, if that's the case, then just put you to a public sentence. In this way, the number of ignorant guys who dare to resist me will definitely be reduced?"

After talking, countless bats poured out and surrounded the siblings. When the bats dispersed, they suddenly discovered that they didn't know when they were taken to the square in the middle of the village—previously they would only use this place when the village held a festival or celebration.

The other villagers in the village didn't know the reason, and almost all of them appeared around the square.

In front of them were the moustache and Robert who was still lying on the ground.

"Well, let me think about it. How do you cook you? Pick off your hands and hamstrings and then cut off the meat a little bit? First peel off your skin, and then watch you live and hurt? Or just cut it in the waist Take you around the village?"

In spite of the boy whose face was scared by his own words, the vampire smiled triumphantly.

It was just a sudden sentence that made his smile freeze on his face.

"Recently, the inheritance of the dark night nobles has become more and more casual."

At the entrance of the village, three figures slowly walked into this square.

Walking on the left, a girl with short blue hair said in a very contemptuous tone: "Even a scum like you can gain such strong power."

"Who is your excellency? Why do you want to take care of me?" The vampire squinted, and he always felt that the unremarkable little girl had a sense of threat that made him tremble.

It's just that the girl didn't seem to want to answer his interest, but gave a thumbs up to the little boy who had forgotten to tremble because of the sudden incident.

"The will to protect something turned into a moving force, breaking the common sense of the world, and creating a miracle."

The man walking in the middle did not pay attention to the vampire, but said inexplicable words: "Even if it has passed away, the will will remain, and the miracle will linger on those who are unwilling to give up. In the end, it becomes the incomparable sunlight that shoots through the thick clouds."

At this moment, the boy Mintel and his sister seemed to see behind the man in the troubadour costume the phantom of their greatest brother who had been admired since childhood.

He made a cheering movement towards the two of them, and then, it turned into a little light and floated toward the clouds.

Then the clouds summoned by countless vampires and abyss demons in joint rituals were torn apart by a small mouth~IndoMTL.com~ It was like a ray of sunlight shining down on the stage, and bathed in this ray of sunlight. Yes, it was the vampire who was still stunned.

It's like being thrown into a boiling oil pan. The place where the vampire is touched by the sun immediately emits a large amount of white smoke, and then begins to fester and collapse.

When he recovered, he immediately wanted to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, his body seemed to be cast in a plaster, completely immobile!

"What the **** is going on?!" he wailed.

"Because I stepped on your shadow."

Syvey, who was stepping on the shadow of the opponent, took off the pointed wizard hat on his head, put it on his abdomen, and smiled and made a farewell gift to him.

Aren’t vampires shadowless?

This thought flashed through Moose's mind, but he never had the opportunity to ask questions anymore. Under the baptism of the sun, it turned into countless flying dust, and the true sense of the ashes disappeared. (To be continued...)