??A love that chooses privateness and privateness.
??One chooses his family, his country, and his world.
A man who chose to be Count Dracula, who was rejected by Christ.
???????? An archduke who has chosen to be the guardian of Wallachia.
Whose choice is correct and whose choice is wrong?
We don¡¯t want to distinguish.
There is no need to distinguish.
No matter which choice you make, it is our choice, Vlad Tepes.
No matter what the choice is, since it comes from ourselves, we will definitely accept it.
"Even though I say so, I still don't like you." Vlad III raised his spear.
"I don't like you either." Dracula pulled out the sword from his waist.
"I hate Dracula."
¡°I don¡¯t want to be a shield of Christendom anymore.¡±
They said this, and they started fighting.
Very strange.
It¡¯s obvious that he is not from the same world.
It¡¯s obvious that they are just peers in different worlds.
Their martial arts are almost the same.
When to stab, when to dodge, when to block, when to set a trap, and even what kind of trap to set.
They are all almost the same.
"It's strange," said Dracula, "that the me in the other world is so similar to the me in this world."
"Yu is also strange. However, it is not inexplicable." Vlad III said, "Both Yu and your martial arts were learned in Wallachia, and they were accomplished in the battle formation of Vlad Tepes. In this way, Yu and your martial arts were accomplished under extremely similar circumstances, so naturally they are so similar."
"I see. Huh, then it's even more important to decide the winner. It's not like I have an extra person to share Elizabeth's love." Dracula said.
"I told you early that I am not interested. That is your wife. Yu's wife is not this person. Yu's love is not only for one person." Vlad III said.
"Because of this, I hate it even more. The me who fell in love with Elizabeth was once the same as you, not the person I am now." Dracula said.
"Don't you want to believe in your wife's love?" Vlad III shook his head.
"Of course I believe it. But precisely because I believe in love, I hate things that affect love even more." Dracula was indifferent.
"I see. I and you are indeed irreconcilable." Vlad III nodded.
"Exactly. Go to hell, undead!" Dracula suddenly gave up the sword and gun fight and flew into the sky.
Because he had not yet finished his journey as the Grand Duke of Wallachia, and his martial arts was not as perfect as Vlad III's. In the battle between sword and gun, he had already lost.
But he eventually became a vampire.
He has the terrible magic of a vampire.
But can those things really defeat this different self in front of me? Dracula wasn't sure.
Although the magic of vampires is strange and unknown to people in other worlds, it is very likely that they will gain the upper hand, but I seem to have the feeling of a vampire in this other world.
Whether vampire magic can work is a question that cannot be answered in the affirmative.
But Dracula has other magic powers.
As a vampire, it is strange to have such magic.
"Thunder!"
He summoned the thunder. In his knowledge system, that is the domain of Zeus, the King of Gods.
Will a vampire really not be punished by God for using such magic?
Although not a god?
But Dracula never delved into this.
No matter what it is, as long as it can help him defeat the enemy.
"Thunder? Even thunder can't make Wallachia surrender. Come on, sacrifice my bloody life, blood-stained king ghost!"
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Although we are one person, we are not one body.
One is the monarch who protects the country and hates the fallen body. One is a fallen body, having long since given up its past glory.
A completely different choice?
The man who saw this scene was silent for a long time.
And me?
Can I have a different choice?
They are the same person in different worlds.
They are all entities.
And I,? is Ying Shen.
It¡¯s just a body that was born to meet the circumstances. Do I really have different choices?
It¡¯s just a body that arises and falls due to fate. So what if there are different choices?
Once he decides to reunite the four bodies, my choices, my memories, everything about me will be nothing but a dream.
"Uncle, what are you doing? It's so exciting outside, why don't you go and see it?" came a voice.
"Xiaoyu! Rabbit spell!" Another voice came.
"Hey, Uncle Long, it's better to have a rabbit charm at this time, right?" Xiaoyu talked to the man in a familiar manner while acting coquettishly to her uncle.
"But" Facing his weird niece, Jackie Chan could only scratch his head.
¡°This child, what should I do with her? Always running to such dangerous places.
"Mr. Jackie Chan, don't blame her. Although this child is naughty, I can feel that she actually thinks carefully before doing everything." At this time, the man spoke.
"That's what I say, but she is still just a child after all. The thoughtfulness of a child"
"Uncle Long, the teacher said, you can't underestimate your children!"
"Which teacher said that to a primary school student"
"Teacher Elizabeth and everyone else said so!"
"Who is that?"
"Hahahahaha" The man suddenly laughed, interrupting Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu's daily struggle between parents and naughty kids.
¡°Well, they are really a bit cunning in carrying out such a struggle in public.
Will you be made fun of?
But it will also make people who are depressed feel warm.
For example, when a man saw this scene, and because of the impact caused by the different choices of the two Vlads before, he felt sincere emotion in his heart.
Although I don¡¯t know what the use is, since I am alive and since I can still perceive such interesting things, let me make my choice first.
The man thought like this, and the depression that he had been feeling before, that even traveling would bring wind and rain, dissipated in vain.
His change was so great that even Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu noticed it.
"Sir, you?"
"Uncle, you are finally happy!"
"Well, thank you, Xiaoyu. Thank you for trying so hard to help me cheer up. I feel much better. Well, don't you want to learn my swordsmanship? Then this is for you." The man threw a book to Xiaoyu.
"What is this?" Xiaoyu looked at the words on the cover and scratched his head in confusion.
She didn¡¯t know a word of it.
She is a child studying abroad who is proficient in Chinese and English, but she is actually illiterate?
Well, nine out of ten people don¡¯t know these four words. The remaining one will probably check the search engine and determine that he doesn't know it.
"Huntian Treasure Mirror" As an archaeologist, Jackie Chan is not among these ten people. He knew these four golden inscriptions.
"Yes, the Huntian Treasure Mirror. According to legend, during the prehistoric times, Empress Nuwa left behind ten five-color stones after refining stones to mend the sky, which contained a set of techniques that could allow mortals to become gods" came the man's voice.
"Ah, this is too expensive." Jackie Chan exclaimed before the man finished speaking.
He wouldn¡¯t dare to accept Nuwa Empress¡¯s skills.
"Wait until I finish. That is the original Huntian Baojian. What I gave to Xiaoyu is a technique created by a demon god based on the legend of the Huntian Baojian. It was formed three days ago. Can it be used? No one knows yet!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com