Disturbed by the vampire bride, a dinner is scrapped. Although there are servants to clean up and redo, it also takes time.

More importantly···

"Gray, my wine!" Little jasmine flew to him with a limp, and her tears almost fell down.

Three bottles of wine, no bones, and the elves wanted to lick on the table.

"All right!" Gray covered his forehead and took out a bottle of wine from his backpack. "Even if those bottles of wine are gone, they are not good wine anyway. Here you are."

Little jasmine showed a happy look in her eyes, then turned her eyes and said hesitantly, "but I have three bottles!"

Gray flicked on her head angrily. "You want more. Besides, there's no bottle."

"No!" The elf snatched the bottle and held it in his arms. No one gave it to him.

At night, looking at the scrapping of the last werewolf material, gray shook his head and stood up. "It's really difficult to do research."

While it was late at night and everyone was resting, gray quietly Mimi walked out of the door and came to the room where the werewolf was held.

The servant guarding the werewolf shrank in the corner and saw someone coming in. He was so frightened that he wanted to raise his weapons that he saw the person, "sir?"

"It's all right. I need to take Mr. werewolf to a place and come back soon." Gray gently waved his hand, opened the cage and went in.

"Where are you taking it, sir? Can I follow?" The servant did his duty carefully and said in the back.

Gray waved to open the chain that bound the werewolf and came out with it. "Didn't your prince remind you?"

"Your Highness said, you can do whatever you want, but it's hard for everyone to catch the werewolf, I think..."

"Now that Wilken has said it, what are you afraid of? Get out of the way! " Gray was not interested in explaining to him and pushed him away towards the underground cell of the castle.

In the underground cell, the high hat shrank in the corner and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Gray couldn't help feeling that this guy had a big heart and lit a torch around the dungeon. The light of the fire woke the high hat.

After waking up, high hat went to see the dungeon door for the first time. Sure enough, he saw the former demon hunter.

Without saying anything, the high hat fell to his knees with a plop and burst into tears, "Lord demon hunter, it was my fault to fight you before. Please let me go once. You can do whatever you want me to do. I have high prestige among them and can let them do anything for you. And I know the secrets of vampires. "

"They? Those ordinary people? What do I want a group of ordinary people for? I don't think they'll fight against vampires? " Gray disdained.

He doesn't need to rule this land. It's no use asking ordinary people. As for the vampire's secret, if he really knows it, he'll be damned.

"If you sincerely repent, I can give you a chance to become stronger." Gray said with a smile and walked over with the werewolf.

"No, no, I don't want to be strong." High hat's face turned crazy and retreated in panic. Combined with what Gray said during the day, how could he not know what he meant?

He met werewolves and helped deal with those killed by werewolves. That's why he was not killed by monsters, because he was responsible for cleaning up the garbage for them.

So he also knows that werewolves have no own thoughts and are all controlled by Dracula. Even without Dracula's control, they will only follow instinct or Dracula's orders.

It can be said that when he becomes a werewolf, he can be regarded as really dead. What is alive is only a monster.

He doesn't want to be that crazy monster. That's terrible.

Don't you mean these guys are good people and will be soft hearted and let me go as long as they beg for mercy? What's going on? This guy's not a good man?

"I'll measure the indexes for you first to facilitate comparison later." Gray ordered a silly girl to record the physical condition of the high hat.

"No!"

"Don't say no, no is to." After recording, gray groaned, holding the high hat in one hand and the Werewolf in the other, and came close together.

"What's your name? Bite him. I know you're much better. Don't think I don't know. Do you think my medicine is rubbish? Bite him, or I'll kill you. " Gray threatened fiercely.

"Woo woo!" The werewolf hummed weakly, but did not move his mouth.

The high hat asked the werewolf's breath at a close distance, trembling all over, "demon hunter, spare your life, spare me!"

Spare you, think too much!

Lest he speak again, gray directly sealed his mouth, fixed his body, and sent it to the werewolf's mouth to be bitten by it.

"Roar!"

The werewolf's eyes were suddenly fierce and bright. He turned his head and bit gray's face. Gray couldn't stand the smell.

Pop!

Gray raised his hand and slapped the werewolf. He slapped the werewolf directly and flew to the wall. He slid down and roared at him fiercely.

"Doesn't it mean that only beast instinct is left? It can be so cunning without wisdom?" Gray touched his chin. "No, wolves are a cunning creature."

Without careful study, gray went over and slapped him a few big ear scrapes and dragged him to the immovable high hat.

At this time, gray didn't force it to cooperate. He covered his hands with a layer of magic, then pinched his mouth to show his fangs, and then handed his high hat's hand to bite it (manually).

To ensure effectiveness, gray grabbed the werewolf's head with both hands and stubbornly bit a piece of flesh and blood off the arm of the high hat.

"How do you feel?" Gray untied the magic on his high hat and asked with concern.

"I... I was bitten by a werewolf?" Gao hat looked at the wound with a pale face, and then suddenly collapsed.

"I killed you!"

"Ah ~!"

He kicked him to the ground, and gray asked again, "how do you feel? Is there anything wrong with the wound? "

The high hat shows the most backbone moment in life, "I'm dying. Why should I cooperate with you? I'll wait for you in hell, asshole. You won't come to a good end. Vampires will eat you up. "

He looked crazy and cursed gray madly.

"It seems that you know your situation very well. You know you will go to hell." Gray smiled and nodded, lowered his head close to him and said softly, "do you know that I have a hand in playing with my soul. I will try when you die."

"Play... Play with the soul?" The high hat shivered.

"It's just evening now. I don't know if you will change directly. I'll accompany you here. Wait a moment, and I'll send the werewolf back."

According to the understanding of werewolves by the vaneris family, if they don't die after being bitten by werewolves, they should become werewolves on the first night, and then change their hair on the first full moon night, completely becoming inhuman beasts.

So since gray chose to let the werewolf bite him at this time, he would not go back to bed immediately. He had to observe for a while.