"Do you know this monster?" Allen snapped his fingers and a heavy footsteps came over.

"Oh my God, it's that Frankenstein! That heretic Victor Frankenstein can really make a stitch monster have life!?" Anna shouted in shock when she saw the terrifying monster who was more than two meters tall and with a hideous face.

"It sounds like you have some understanding of the experiment Victor did?" Allen also looked at Frankenstein and said without looking back.

"A year ago, there were many missing bodies in the village. Many newly buried corpses disappeared the next day. At that time, everyone thought it was done by vampires."

"And in the end someone discovered that an evil scientist named Victor stole the bodies and was conducting an evil experiment to resurrect the dead."

"In the end, the villagers found the castle where Victor was hiding and wanted to set fire to burn him and the castle together. But at that time, they found that he had already clashed with Dracula and died. It is said that a stitcher disappeared into the fire with his body in his arms."

"Later, the vampire sent a large-scale search for the suture monster, but failed. Unexpectedly, you discovered it." Princess Anna also replied.

"Do you know how this monster was made?" Allen turned around and looked at the people and said.

"I don't know, we just heard that Victor was employed by Dracula and created this monster with his support." Viken said with a look around the stitching monster.

"It seems that if you want to figure it out, you must go to Dracula." Allen said expressionlessly.

"Sir Allen, I want to ask you to help us kill Dracula." Viken said hesitantly.

"I'm sorry for what happened today. Although you took action to punish those who offend you, the situation here has become a powder keg, and it only takes a little bit of Mars to explode."

"The only way is to kill Dracula, but we don't know where Dracula is hiding. I want to ask you to help us."

"Help you kill Dracula, this is the original condition, and I will fulfill it."

"It's actually very simple for you to find Dracula's nest. It's in the documents passed down by your family." Ai Lu snapped his fingers and continued.

Then several books in the room flew over directly and unfolded instantly.

"Count Dracula is actually the son of your ancestors."

"He was not a vampire at that time. He became a vampire after being killed by a left hand called God." Allen said, pointing to a line of words in the document.

"Jesus Christ sat at the right hand of God after he ascended to heaven, so God's right hand represents integrity and justice, and the contrary is the left hand of God who represents the detour and cunning."

"God's right hand is loving, but his left hand is terrible! This is just like us, although each of us is the name of an angel, we can only walk in the darkness and complete some tasks that are not suitable for the sunshine for the Holy See...even if we want to massacre the believers and murder our brothers!"

"So Dracula's death is God's left hand."

"What's interesting is that Dracula was not willing to die. After he lost his life, in 1422, he signed a contract with the demon and was then given a new life."

"But this life is a bit special. He needs to suck blood to maintain his life."

"And your ancestors, the father of the evil life, came to Rome in person to ask for forgiveness, and the covenant was established at that time."

"He must kill Dracula in exchange for the entire family to enter heaven with pride. If he can't do it, the entire family will go to hell."

"But your ancestors can't start. Although Dracula is evil, he still cannot kill his own son."

"So your ancestors exiled him to a frozen wave, a door that could not be returned."

"But your ancestors didn't expect that the demon gave Dracula another pair of wings. From then on, the frozen castle became his nest, and Dracula could enter and exit the castle at will." Alan snapped his fingers, and then all the documents were restored to their original state.

"So where is that castle, or where is that door?" Viken asked in confusion.

"It's in this castle." Allen smiled slightly, reached out and pushed some candlesticks on the wall. The lampstick automatically slid down. The originally tightly-fitting wall flipped over, and a painting appeared in front of him.

There are texts and pictures on the mural, which are two warriors wearing thick armor and holding sharp swords in their hands.

Although Van Helsing was surprised, Princess Anna, who was the master, was not as surprised as him. She hurriedly walked closer and read the words beside the painting.

"Even if you have a pure and pious heart, you may turn into a werewolf on the full moon night. When the aconite grass blooms and the moonlight is bright, or after sunset, sucking human blood and spreading its wings and flying..."

As I was reading, the two warriors on the painting actually started to fight with the weapons in their hands. The clanging sound of the iron armor rubbing and the weapons colliding with each other came clearly.

This change shocked Princess Anna, after all, people of their era have never seen animated movies.

After fighting a few tricks, both warriors threw away their weapons, then shouted to the sky, and then their bodies began to turn beasts into beasts. One of them found black hair, and the head turned into a wolf head and became a werewolf, while the other grew bat wings and turned into a huge bat-like monster. The change in size caused the armor on their bodies to shatter, and the subsequent fight and killing completely turned into a battle between monsters.

Finally, the werewolf won and bit off the bat monster's neck, and the bat monster quickly turned into dust.

After everything was interpreted, the picture became blurred and finally returned to the original picture.

"What does this painting mean?"

"This is a clue to the killing of Dracula by your ancestors."

"Actually, it would be better to tell you how to kill Dracula if you tried your best to leave these clues." Allen complained as he looked at the painting.

"This painting expresses a message to us: Can a werewolf kill Dracula?" asked Van Hessing.

"That's true." Allen nodded and said.

"But strangely, if we can really do this, the werewolf still has some room to resist Dracula's consciousness after the first transformation. Why can no one of my ancestors kill Dracula with this?" Viken asked after reading the painting.
Chapter completed!