The Original Vampire

"Marquis Dawson, took the liberty to come, didn't disturb your rest?"

As soon as he came in, the Marquis of Maynum greeted him with a smile.

Behind him, Count Anka followed.

Marquis Dawson smiled as usual: "Of course not."

After greeting the two of them to be seated, Marquis Dawson ordered his guards to bring tea, and then he was not in a hurry, sipping the tea quietly, waiting for the arrival of Marquis Maynum Daoming.

Not long after, Marquis Maynum took the initiative to say: "Marquis Dawson, you must know that Anka has just returned from Winter City."

Marquis Dawson glanced at Earl Anka and asked with a smile, "I don't know how the envoy is going? Does the Saint Hilde family agree to the peace talks?"

"The attitude of the Saint Hilde family is even worse than we imagined!" Marquis of Maynum sighed.

Earl Anka interjected at the right time: "I found out that the Saint Hilde family actually knew about Mr. Ho's death, which is beyond my expectations!

Moreover, this also makes the negotiation extremely difficult! "

The Marquis of Maynum looked gloomy and said coldly: "It is estimated that someone from our side secretly delivered news to the city, otherwise the Saint Hilde family would not have known the news of Mr. Ho's death so quickly."

Although Marquis Dawson scolded his idiot son in his heart, he remained calm on the surface, and he took the initiative to change the subject and said:

"So, the Saint Hilde family doesn't agree to the peace talks?"

Of course, the Marquis of Maynum could not have imagined that the good son of the ally in front of him had leaked the secret, and he did not bother about it. He shook his head and said:

"No. The Saint Hilde family is willing to negotiate. However, it has put forward an extremely excessive condition."

Marquis Dawson's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the information his son had just brought back, and asked with a smile:

"What conditions?"

Marquis Maynum stared closely at Marquis Dawson's eyes, and said word by word: "The Saint Hilde family asks me to hand you over!"

Marquis Dawson's expression changed, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

Shen said: "So, Marquis Maynum, are you going to accept this condition?"

Marquis Maynum still stared at Marquis Dawson's eyes, but did not answer immediately.

Marquis Dawson, of course, stared back without giving an inch.

The two of them are like beasts that meet by a narrow road, and they are engaged in a battle of eyes before the battle of life and death.

The atmosphere in the tent gradually became stagnant, and the air seemed to be almost impossible to breathe.

Count Anka, who was beside him, suddenly became restless, sweating out, and at the same time, he was extremely puzzled by his father's behavior——

Why deliberately anger Marquis Dawson?

Or in the opponent's camp?

Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death by the angry Dawson family guards?

Just when Earl Anka was about to collapse, Lord Maynum suddenly burst into laughter.

Immediately, Marquis Dawson also laughed immediately.

The stagnant air resumed its flow at this moment, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Count Anka was a little stunned, but he was also quietly relieved.

"Marquis Dawson, do you think I would accept such conditions?" Marquis Maynum asked with a relaxed expression.

Marquis Dawson was also smiling, as if receiving his closest friend: "Of course not! The friendship between the Dawson family and the Maynum family has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is also the hope of the revival of the dwarves!

How can we kill each other? "

"That's right!" Marquis Maynum clapped his palms and said loudly, "That Viscount Angele thought that such an agreement could provoke the relationship between us is too naive!"

"Haha, since you are so frank, I will not hide it. I just received a letter from Archbishop Adjani. The letter is still trying to warn me that the Maynum family is going to betray Dawson. family!"

"Oh?" Marquis Maynum rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It seems that Archbishop Adjani has a good relationship with you, even helping to tip off the news."

Marquis Dawson waved his hand and said: "Hey, I think this woman has bad intentions. I'm afraid she is just thinking about how to use our Dawson family to do things for her."

"Indeed!" Marquis Maynum nodded, "I dare not get too close to that bewitching female priest, for fear of being bewitched by her. Your choice to avoid her is a very wise decision!"

Count Anka finally came to his senses at this moment, and immediately praised with a smile: "Yes, human beings are too treacherous and cunning, we dwarves should still unite and fight against foreign enemies!"

Marquis Maynum nodded with a smile, and recognized his son's words very much. Then, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the letterhead in Marquis Dawson's hand and asked, "Is this the letter that Adjani sent?"

"Yes. It's all the same old tricks. It's a little more tender to try to deceive me." Marquis Dawson handed the letter to Marquis Maynum, and said, "Would you like to see it?"

"Okay." Marquis Maynum was also polite and took it immediately.

But then he frowned and asked, "Why are there so many altered places on it?"

Marquis Dawson said indifferently, "Oh, that's the original document I received. Haha, maybe the archbishop was a little confused when he wrote the letter."

Marquis Maynum glanced suspiciously at Marquis Dawson, but did not say anything, but carefully read the contents of the letter.

After a while, he raised his head again, returned the letter to Marquis Dawson, and said, "It seems that the situation in Winter City may not be stable."

Marquis Dawson nodded and said, "That's right, there must be some people in Lion Roar Castle who don't want to see Vera inheriting the title of Duke, and the Uman family, if the information given by Mr. Hoo is correct, also has a blood feud with the Angele family. .

The potential resistance forces in the city must not be underestimated. Perhaps, we can make use of it. "

Marquis of Maynum rubbed his chin and seemed to be contemplating. After a while, he nodded and said, "This is indeed a feasible method, but how can we communicate with the city?"

Marquis Dawson coughed slightly awkwardly and said, "I have a way to contact Archbishop Adjani, but I don't think this person is trustworthy."

Marquis Maynum smiled and said: "Then you don't have to trust her. We and the church are just using each other. You should pretend to agree to the other party's request first and see what she has arranged for you."

Marquis Dawson seemed to be moved. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, I can find a way to contact the city and see if those forces who are dissatisfied with Vera can draw over."

"Okay! That's hard work for you!"

"You're welcome!"

The Marquis of Maynum immediately stood up and said goodbye to the Marquis of Dawson.

The night outside the tent was dark, and the moon could not be seen in the sky, only a few stars.

The Marquis of Maynum and his son walked quietly. After returning to their camp, the Marquis of Maynum suddenly asked:

"Do you think Marquis Dawson lied?"

"Huh?" Count Anka was stunned for a moment, "It should be... not."

"Haha." Marquis Maynum sneered and said, "Have you seen that letterhead? It's full of smears. Marquis Dawson said it was the way it was, but I think it was probably after he received the letter. , deliberately redacted important information!"

Earl Anka thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It is indeed possible..."

The Marquis of Maynum said again: "And the writing on the letterhead, have you noticed it?"

Count Anka was a little embarrassed, because he didn't pay attention to the handwriting.

"Don't you feel familiar?" The Marquis of Maynum suggested.

Earl Anka recalled carefully, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He took out the peace negotiation agreement from his arms and said in surprise, "The handwriting on the letterhead is the same as the handwriting on this agreement!"

Marquis Maynum nodded and asked again: "I remember you said that this agreement was written by Viscount Angele on the spot?"

"That's right! I saw him write it with my own eyes!" Earl Anka finally woke up. "So, that letter was not written by Adjani to Marquis Dawson at all, but Viscount Angele!"

"Yes, Marquis Dawson should have lied." Marquis Maynum said with a gloomy expression, "Also, this is not the first lie he told."

"He is hiding something else?" Count Anka was surprised.

"Do you remember how he reacted when I told him that someone in the camp had leaked the news of Mr. Hog's death to Winter City?"

Count Anka thought for a while and said in shock, "He didn't respond, but changed the subject!"

"Yes." Marquis Maynum sneered, "Don't you think it's too strange that he doesn't care about something as important as a traitor in the camp?"

Count Anka immediately responded: "Unless, this traitor was arranged by him!"

"Yeah." Marquis Maynum sighed and stopped suddenly.

He looked back in the direction of the Dawson family camp, and said faintly:

"Fran Dawson, how can you make me trust you?"