Fang Cheng asked Daisy: "Who are the remaining two VIPs?"

Daisy did not answer, but kept it a secret: "It's better to wait for you to meet in person. I won't mention their names."

Fang Cheng did not care about her, but secretly guessed that this woman would be the insider who left her words on the envelope last night?

He thought for a while and asked, "Have you solved the math problem I gave you last night?"

I thought Daisy would be embarrassed or shirk, but who knew she took out a piece of paper from her body and handed it to Fang Cheng: "This is the answer. Do you see if there is any mistake?"

Fang Cheng: "..."

He took the paper, glanced at it, and then put it away.

"Very good, I remember you."

Daisy immediately smiled.

Under her leadership, Fang Cheng quickly came to a circular room.

The room is large and surrounded by uneven stone walls, with several portraits hanging, and only one window leading to the balcony.

In the middle is a huge round table, and the light of the chandelier is shot down from the top, just like daylight.

When Fang Cheng came in, the rest of the people had already arrived.

He looked around and found that the night passed and the group of people's favorability for him increased.

Peng Jie increased a few points positively, while others all increased a few points negatively.

It seems that the gambling of cheating in person last night made the group suffer the more they think about it.

With a bad look, Fang Cheng calmly took his seat.

Although Peng Jie sat next to him, he did not take the initiative to talk to him in order to avoid suspicion.

Dracula smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, how did you rest last night?"

Fang Cheng yawned: "It's okay."

Fortunately, his waist was made of iron, otherwise he would be exhausted sooner or later: "You said the other two VIPs have arrived, where are the people?"

"Please wait and you'll be there soon."

Fang Cheng's surveillance eyes were spread throughout the city, and he did not feel a stranger approaching.

The round table became quiet, and suddenly everyone felt the temperature was falling.

A faint mist filled the window and door, making the whole room hazy in a blink of an eye.

Various strange movements and stills appeared in the fog, and were shaking with the faint figures.

The strong demonic aura spread with the fog, and groups of monsters were appearing in the fog.

This is Brown Castle, Dracula's nest. A monster came here to go shopping. It's so lifeless.

Dracula was not angry about being offended and continued to maintain her demeanor.

Instead, Apollonius snorted coldly.

The monsters in the fog quickly disappeared, and then the sound of horse hooves rang outside the door.

An extremely tall horse appeared in the mist.

The horse was pitch black all over, with a pair of eyes burning like flames, surrounded by death.

A tall body in cloak armor sat on the horse's back.

The part from the neck is empty.

This unique look reminds people of his identity - the Headless Knight.

The headless knight held the reins in his right hand and his other hand held a head.

The face and skin on his head were like moldy cheese, with a big mouth and a large compound eyes that looked like a fly.

Dracula did not get up, but smiled and said, "Welcome to you, Dularhan, please sit down."

The headless knight was clamped around his waist and looked around, then raised his legs and dismounted and sat in an unmanned seat.

The dark horse of the undead behind him soon disappeared with the fog.

Dracula enthusiastically introduced him to the identity of everyone here.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when introducing Fang Cheng, he felt something was wrong with the headless knight looking at him.

He looked at the data of the Headless Knight.

Name:Dulalhan

Level: 98

Gender: Male

Type: Dead

Likeness:-30

How come several monsters have a good impression of me again?

Fang Cheng subconsciously touched his face. Could it be that these people have any special discrimination against handsome men?

It was clearly the first time we met, and we didn’t even say a word, but it was already hostile.

Fang Cheng was confused for the first time about his beloved face.

After the headless knight sat down, there was a sudden loud bang.

A huge coffin flew in through the window and smashed straight onto the balcony, shaking the entire floor.

This is a square sarcophagus carved with a large number of inscriptions and pictures, full of ancient Egyptian style.

Fang Cheng couldn't help calling Peng Jie in his heart: "Hey, why did your kind bring the bed too?"

Peng Jie was speechless: "I am a zombie, and I am not of the same breed as a mummy."

“I don’t think there is any difference.”

While the two were talking in their hearts, the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open and rolled aside.

A bandaged hand stretched out from inside and grabbed the edge.

Then, the owner of the sarcophagus sat up from inside.

Fang Cheng thought he would see a bandaged mummy, but he saw the other party wearing a golden mask and wearing a silk dress.

The mask is made of gold foil, embedded with gems and stained glass, and the forehead is decorated with the Eagle God and the Cobra God. It is roughly the same as the Pharaoh's mask, with different details.

Silk was not produced in ancient Egypt, and the silk clothes on this mummy were probably customized in modern times.

The mummy turned over and left the sarcophagus and sat nearby in the empty seat next to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, and the other party also turned his head to look over.

It was clearly through the mask, but Fang Cheng could clearly feel the other party's eyes passing through the mask falling on his face.

He took the opportunity to take a look at the other party's attributes.

Name: Imhotep

Level: 97

Gender: Male

Type: Mummy

Likeness: 2

Fang Cheng was shocked.

It's not because of this name, but because the other party actually has two favorable feelings for him.

The two favorability points should be brought by his face, and this is also the second person who has no favorability to him except Peng Jie.

Good guy, this is a friend you can make.

Dracula welcomed Imhotep and introduced his identities to each other.

Imhotep is a very famous figure in ancient Egyptian history. He combines various identities such as prime ministers, priests, writers and doctors. He is also the founder of ancient Egyptian astronomy and architecture.

But his greatest achievement was to pioneer the mummy after taking out the internal organs, and he was also the designer of the step-shaped pyramid.

Simply put, Imhotep is the ancestor of all mummies. After his death, he was buried in the form of mummies and turned into a god in ancient Egyptian legends.

When Dracula introduced Fang Cheng's identity, Fang Cheng found that Imhotep's favorability for him suddenly changed.

From 2 to -25, it suddenly changed from a good impression to antagonism.

Fang Cheng's mood suddenly became worse.

What kind of smelly fish, rotten shrimp, mummy, make friends with damn.

At the same time, he also realized that the negative liking of these people for themselves should not be because of his face, but because of his identity. Otherwise, Imhotep would not be confused about his identity and his attitude would immediately take a sharp turn for the worse after hearing his identity.

But I didn't seem to have done anything bad about the world, and I also lost the Death Knight of the Immortal Nemesis.
To be continued...