Chapter 258 The Duke of the Night (Modified)

Chapter 256 The Duke of the Night (Modified)

Allen just took two steps and turned back. He summoned a silver sword and magic silver shield from the storage space of the system. In Daisy's surprised eyes, Allen handed over these two things. Gave it to her.

"This magic silver shield can effectively resist evil spells, and this silver sword is also very sharp. When you were still at Hogwarts, you should have learned in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that vampires and werewolves are afraid of silver weapons. You Just protect yourself at the door and don't come over." Allen warned.

"Where did you get these things?" Daisy was surprised in her heart, and the doubts in her heart blurted out - she had not seen her brother use any space items that were imbued with a traceless telescopic spell.

"I got it when I went to the United States." Allen didn't want to say more, he was anxious to explore the coffin.

Daisy no longer pursued it too much. Now was not the time to ask about this. Allen would tell her what he wanted to say.

She picked up this magic silver shield and looked at it carefully. She liked the shape of this silver shield. The layers of roses were lifelike and looked very delicate and beautiful.

Allen briefly told Daisy how to control the magic silver shield.

Daisy used magic power to control the two flowers on the magic silver shield to come closer. With a "pop" sound, the two roses merged into one, stood up, and wrapped one of Daisy's hands.

Then the entire box turned into a silver-white shield, with roses wrapped around it.

If it weren't for the wrong environment at this time, Daisy would have jumped up - this shield is really amazing, and its shape is both exquisite and grand, which is particularly in line with Daisy's wishes.

But then her attention was diverted by Allen.

Allen held the wand and walked forward cautiously. Just as he was about to reach the coffin, something suddenly happened.

A carpet, the carpet near the coffin, wrapped Allen so tightly that Allen could not see anything clearly.

This carpet looked very flexible and elastic. After wrapping Allen, it gradually tightened and tightened, just like a python trying to strangle the prey it was entangled with.

Daisy couldn't help but exclaimed, holding the silver sword, she wanted to step forward to help Allen.

As soon as he took two steps, he saw that the blanket and quilt wrapping Allen were torn apart, the lights were scattered, and the fragments were scattered everywhere.

Alan escaped unscathed from the remaining blanket package, and he gestured to prevent Daisy from moving forward.

Daisy stopped in her tracks obediently.

It's really cunning, using a huge coffin to attract the attention of the intruder, and the carpet on the ground is the means to attack the intruder.

Allen clenched the wand in his hand and became more vigilant. He walked to the coffin smoothly and touched the coffin lid with one hand. The planed wood felt smooth and cool to the touch.

"Yingardim Leviosa!" Allen wanted to use the floating spell to move the coffin lid - but the coffin lid didn't move at all.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy. Magical protection has been imposed... It seems that the only way to do it is-" Allen inserted the wand into his body to ensure that he could draw it out at any time, then grabbed the coffin lid with both hands and tried to lift it open.

"Ha! It's really heavy." For a moment, Allen didn't push. He stood up. A chill ran across his back. Allen turned around suspiciously. Daisy stood at the door, looking worriedly. Looking at him - there was nothing strange behind him.

Allen shook his head, trying his best to get rid of this feeling, and then he put his hands on the coffin lid again. He leaned forward and began to push hard.

At first, the heavy wooden cover remained motionless.

Then, Alan heard a creaking sound and the lid moved.

With more force, it was opened by Allen's hands.

Seeing that the coffin lid was no longer closed as perfectly as before, Allen no longer planned to use his hands. Instead, he took a few steps back and took out his wand to warn.

Seeing that there was no reaction in the coffin, Allen simply sprinted up and kicked the lid open a big gap, then quickly jumped back to get out of position.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the open coffin. Suddenly, Allen took a breath of air.

Lying in the coffin was a man, an old man who looked as if he had been burned by fire and was beyond recognition.

This man was obviously very old and had a completely bald head. His skin was stretched tightly on his skull, with many spots of black scars on it. His eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were as pale as his skin and were also tightly closed. The old man wore a well-made dark purple robe trimmed with gold and silver lace, and a purple silk cloak was pressed under him.

Under the fluorescent light of Allen's wand, he looked ferocious.

Despite this, Allen still stared cautiously at this pale and old face, staring at the old man lying quietly and motionless in the purple coffin - Allen directly shot a positive energy ray at the other party, but the coffin But a shield similar to that made by the Iron Armor Curse erupted and bounced away Allen's curse.

Under Allen's gaze, the old man opened his eyes, blinked a few times, and then sat up.

The old man groaned softly, squinted his eyes, and then rubbed them with his hands, as if to eliminate the sleepiness in his eyes, and to see Allen clearly. Then he stood up suddenly, muttering something, and put one leg over the coffin, then the other.

The old man came to the ground outside the coffin and made no sound when he landed. His body seemed very light, as if he had no weight at all. Suddenly, he raised his arms and grabbed the purple cloak behind him. The cloak unfolded behind him, like a pair of wings - with a swish, he climbed to the wall opposite Allen, very fast, and then the old man turned around, and his body seemed to be tightly glued to the wall. Same, he blinked, then narrowed his eyes at Alan.

"It's you!" the old man said, glaring at Allen with his strange silver eyes.

"Then you are the Duke of the Night..." Alan pointed his wand at him and replied calmly.

"It seems that your investigation is very clear..." He showed a ferocious smile, "I am the Duke of Dark Night."

Daisy finally saw his face clearly and screamed in fear.

He glanced at Daisy, UU reading www. uukanｓｈｕ.net licked her pale lips: "I'm so thirsty..."

"So, you want to drink our blood?" Allen asked.

The Duke of Dark Night nodded, then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Daisy and then at Allen, "Two little wizards, one of them is exactly what I need most, the one with abundant magic power..." as if he was sure What, he hissed with a nod. "Yes, I need your blood. I am so thirsty, so thirsty..."

"So thirsty..." He licked his parched lips and stared at Allen with his silver eyes.

Allen felt a spiritual force interfering with his consciousness. The Duke of Dark Night was actually hypnotizing him, trying to keep him in place.

Allen decided to use the trick. He quietly gestured to Daisy from behind, telling her not to act rashly, and then made a confused look.

The Duke of Dark Night opened his arms and rushed straight towards Allen from the wall. He narrowed his strange and scary eyes and stared at Allen's throat.