"This matter is very important! Very important! Very important! Very important!" Jones repeatedly emphasized to Dora: "If something goes wrong, I will be finished! What I do may be in vain! I will be locked up at home in the future! Do you understand? No matter what, you have to do it! No matter what!"

"Mr. Jones! Dora understands!"

When it was dark, Dora set out. Before it was dark, Dora had already set out because of a blizzard.

The weather on the Collin Peninsula is so capricious, but it is also a good thing.

The blizzard combined with the extreme night at the location of Jones' Castle means Dora can set off more than an hour earlier.

At critical moment, this may be a life-saving hour.

Snow is secondly. The wind is really deadly for the bats. Dora can only flap her wings desperately and struggle in the blizzard. Finally, she finally saw the glimmer of light on the horizon in the distance. This means that the extreme night area and the blizzard range are about to end, and she must wait until dark before she can move.

So Dora was lying in the snow in the form of a bat and waited. From time to time, large snowflakes would fall from the sky, burying her directly with a "thump". She always struggled to turn it out of the snow pile, and then continued to wait tremble.

...

"Jones, are you ready?" Earl Dracula knocked heavily on Jones' door. Next to him was Susan and Countess Dracula.

"Not yet! Wait a little longer!" Jones' voice came from the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Prepare to go out!"

"Is it going to take so long to go out?"

"I think it's a very grand thing to go out with Susan's cousin, so you have to prepare well. And, father, don't you think the snow is too heavy? Maybe we should change the time."

"No, I think today is very suitable. Please hurry up!"

"Okay, wait a little longer!"

Turning his face, Count Dracula looked at the countess and Susan beside him and spread his hands: "He usually works very quickly, I don't know why he is so delayed today."

Susan's brows slowly frowned, with a look of confusion.

...

Finally, the glimmer of light in the sky finally disappeared. With a "pop", Dora came out of the snow, flapping her wings and continuing to fly vigorously in the blizzard.

...

"If you don't open the door, I will crash into it!"

"Okay, it's just right!" Jones opened the door and stood in front of Count Dracula, Countess, and Susan, smiling.

Three pairs of eyes were looking at him up and down.

Jones wears very ordinary clothes, very loose and ordinary clothes, and even her hair is not necessarily better than usual.

Count Dracula asked coldly: "What have you prepared for so long?"

Jones pointed to the flower on his chest.

"Is there anything special about this flower?"

"It's very ordinary. I just studied how to make myself look ordinary. I have to say that it's easy to be particularly ordinary, but it's really very good to be ordinary!"

Before he could finish his words, Count Dracula had already knocked on Jones' forehead with a trembling tremble.

Jones looked at him carefully, covering his forehead.

Gripping his teeth, Count Dracula said viciously: "You better not play tricks on me. Now, set off immediately!"

...

At this moment, Dora finally rushed to Adair with panting.

Looking at the letter Dora sent over, Adair frowned: "I... don't really understand. Why do you pretend that the castle belongs to me?"

"Because the master would not agree to Mr. Jones to buy the castle, especially to borrow money. They may have set out to the castle now."

"Why would Count Dracula not allow Jones to buy a castle? It's just a castle. He actually wants to ban Jones from such a thing?"

After being asked this, Dora was stunned and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"Okay, I'll change the question." Adair continued: "Since it's so urgent, why didn't he turn back and tell me? Shouldn't he deal with that first?"

Dora stammered, "Because... because Master Jones thinks that if you can send a housekeeper to be a witness, it sounds more credible. It can completely solve the problem."

"How about I go there myself, I'm going to find Jones anyway. Tell me where the castle is."

"Thank you! Thank you Master Adeel! By the way, Master Adeel, there is a Hydra in the castle, and that's yours too!"

"Ah?" Adale's expression froze.

...

Jones and his party were already on their way to the small castle in the wind and snow.

Count Dracula flew in the front, then Jones, followed by the Countess and Susan. Four bats flew in a thunderous manner.

At this moment, Jones was in a terrible mood, and Earl Dracula's face was also a little ugly.

This is probably the tacit understanding between father and son. The father is extremely determined because he has already smelled some "unusual smell". The son is submissive and dared not say anything.

This situation has also happened in the past. If we want to give previous cases, it is probably: Earl Dracula disbanded the knight gang formed by Jones and zombies, Earl Dracula destroyed the secret base Jones dug under the castle, and Earl Dracula cracked a major case of Jones stealing his own mine veins... In short, such things. In the past, every great plan of Jones seemed to come to an abrupt end after this situation occurred. Except for one.

It was when he ran away from home to conquer the world, and he became Grey's adopted son. However, in the eyes of Earl Dracula, whether it was "Jones to conquer the world" or "Jones ran away from home in anger" remains to be found.

"Father, the snow is so heavy, why don't we fly slowly?"

‘If you confess now, I can reduce the punishment a little.’

"Ah? Father, I...I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Don't you understand yet? Or are you going to deny it all the time?"

"Father, I really don't..."

"You must have done something bad, I can see. There must be something in the castle. If you think it's snowing heavily, you can slow down with your mother. I'll go over and take a look first!"

As he said that, Count Dracula accelerated slightly.

"No! Father! Wait for me!" Jones was frightened and quickly used his strength to catch up.

If Jones has something to say now, it is probably regret, very regret, regret that he gave the coordinates directly to his father when he shouldn't have set off. If he doesn't give the coordinates, he can only wait for himself.

The Countess Fei explained to Susan behind, "This is normal, isn't it? Every blood clan will have some ridiculous things when he was a child, and every family will have some small disputes."

"No, aunt, there is no one in our family." Susan replied: "Not every family, but your family is just special."

"Okay, our family is indeed special, and I don't know why it is so special." The Countess could only shake her head helplessly: "Hope, no matter what happens, I hope you won't tell your mother about this, okay?"

Susan's eyes flashed, smiling, without answering. This made the Countess even more worried.

Soon, they finally got out of the blizzard area. Or more precisely, Count Dracula and Jones left the blizzard area because the Countess and Susan were already left behind. The key point is that Count Dracula was still accelerating...

Another hour later, Jones was almost exhausted from chasing, and the small castle finally appeared in front of them.

Under the blue moonlight, this castle located on the mountainside is surrounded by small rivers, standing quietly, exuding a sense of tranquility.

Of course, it is likely to be an upcoming disaster for Jones at this moment.

Not far from the castle, a bonfire was lit in the dwarf village that had just formed, and the dwarfs were singing and dancing.

"What is this? A dwarf village?"

“Uh…yes.”

"There are dwarf villages in the territory of the blood clan?"

"Oh no, these are dwarf slaves."

"But I can't see anyone taking care of them."

"Because... because Adale reached a special agreement with them, there is no need to be taken care of."

After taking a look from a distance, Count Dracula flew towards the castle.

"Father, wait a moment!" Jones hurriedly followed closely behind.

"What's wrong? Can't I go to the castle for a visit?"

"No, of course you can. But there is a Hydra in the castle. I have to remind you first."

"Hydra?" Earl Dracula looked at Jones meaningfully: "The dwarf slaves in the blood tribe's territory do not need to be taken care of, and there is a Hydra in the castle? It sounds like a fairy tale."

"But, this is true, my father!"

"Get out of the way! If you don't, I'll do it!"

Jones had to let him beside him.

He showed his figure and fell to the front of the castle gate. Earl Dracula rushed into the castle regardless of Jones's obstruction. However, when he stepped into the castle hall angrily and prepared to see what Jones was doing with him on his back, his heart suddenly became cold and his eyes widened.

Because he really saw nine huge snake heads staring at him from a high place. The eyes were still emitting green light in the dark.

There is really a living Hydra here...

The two sides suddenly became a stalemate. After all, the blood clan broke into Hydra's castle at midnight. If this fight was not done, it means that both sides were very polite.

"Madam! Madam! This is my father, he wants to visit the castle!" Jones hurriedly stopped between the two: "Just just visit the castle. I work here, and as a parent, I always feel worried, want to see it, right?"
To be continued...