Chapter 260 Finally came on his own initiative

Three days later, good news finally came from Hungary. The envoy sent by the Forli family finally contacted Countess Bathory. Taking this opportunity, Mad Dog also completed the latest reconnaissance report...

Judging from the report, the situation does not seem optimistic. The meeting in Sayit Castle lasted only one minute. The Countess seemed to be indifferent to all the outside world. She kept a stern face throughout the whole meeting. The only sentence she said was cold and simple: "If you want me to take action, think about what exchange conditions you can use to impress me." After saying that, she floated away.

Despite this, Mad Dog still recorded the entire meeting and sent it back as video footage...

Looking at this video, Yang Tian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. In the video, although the countess was dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, it couldn't hide her malnourished body and stunted face. What the hell is this? A vampire who is hundreds of years old actually looks like a 13 or 4-year-old girl? This is completely different from the vampires recorded in the books? Who could have imagined that such a famous countess would look like this?

The more Yang Tian looked at it, the more confused he felt. He couldn't help but use his brain to deduce the cause of all this. The brain was also very capable and gave the deduction results in just a few minutes.

Seeing this result, Yang Tian was surprised and delighted. Isn't this a typical case of a pillow being given to someone who is sleepy? Maybe this countess is not that difficult to deal with!

Soon, Yang Tian began to make arrangements. On the one hand, he mobilized Li Lao, Xia Lao and their subordinates, and arranged enough life-saving and escape measures. Of course, this was just in case. For the legendary master who could be comparable to the Dark Lord, one should still maintain the minimum respect, that is, if the negotiation fails, just run away.

On the other hand, Yang Tian brought a letter to the countess. There was only one sentence in the letter: I can help you solve your health problems, but I don’t know what you plan to exchange this time?

I thought that I would have to wait a few days for a reply after sending the letter. But what Yang Tian didn't expect was that just one day later, the famous countess led her men to visit the Forley Manor...

When the house-elf Dicka led Countess Bathory and her group into the living room, Yang Tian greeted them with a smile on his face.

However, when the countess saw that the boy who came to greet her was an unbelievably pretty boy, a trace of extreme disappointment and sarcasm flashed across her cold and calm eyes. She said nothing and even turned around to leave.

Yang Tian said calmly, "Let's talk about the cause of your illness first. You can't subdue the energy in your body that doesn't belong to you. Right?"

That's right, Arabella Bathory's current situation is almost the same as the time when Yang Tian almost died, both of which were caused by his inability to completely control the external energy. The only difference is that Yang Tian was troubled by the dark element energy at that time, and he had the intelligence brain to deduce, but it was unknown what kind of energy Arabella was troubled by. However, as soon as the two met, Yang Tian immediately performed an internal inspection, and in this way, he not only confirmed the results of the intelligence brain's deduction, but also found that the external energy was most likely related to blood.

When Countess Bathory heard these words, she paused involuntarily.

Yang Tian smiled slightly and continued, "If I don't help you, in three years at most, your flesh and blood will be completely exhausted by the energy in your body. I can understand why you doubt me, but are you really not going to give it a try? This is your only chance."

Bathory hesitated, but her pride as a strong person prevented her from changing her decision immediately; although, she could not completely control the strength of this nominally strong person for the time being, and it might even cause endless harm to herself.

She glanced at the boy again before she said coldly, "Little guy, how old are you? What grade are you in? How many spells have you learned? I don't know where you got some secrets, but you dare to come out and cheat me. You even said you can solve the problem in my body. Who gave you the courage?"

Yang Tian did not follow the other party's topic to show any magic to prove himself; nor did he follow her words to explain anything. How childish it is! He just said calmly: "Since you don't believe me and have no intention of trying, please go back. After all, your disease is not considered a disease. As long as you can barely control it, you will not feel unwell. I am just curious, how long can your already weak flesh and blood hold on?" After saying that, he took the initiative to turn around and leave first.

"Wait, little guy." Seeing that Yang Tian's movement of leaving did not seem fake, the Countess became uneasy. She immediately stopped him and said, "Since you are so powerful, you have to show something, right? After all, we don't know each other. It's impossible for me to believe you just by your words, right?"

Yang Tian looked at the proud woman seriously, then walked forward and took out the golden needle: "As you wish, ma'am. But I hope that after this time, you will be less skeptical of my treatment methods. Now, please show me your left arm."

Arabella said nothing more and obediently followed Yang Tian's instructions.

The next moment, the golden needles in Yang Tian's hand were like fluttering butterflies, piercing into the acupuncture points on her arm with amazing speed and accuracy. The whole action was smooth and seamless, leaving people dumbfounded.

Every time the golden needle pierced into the acupuncture point, Arabella could immediately feel a warm current and vitality flowing out from the tip of the needle, just like the warm spring sun penetrating through layers of dark clouds and dispelling the haze in the body.

As the last golden needle pierced into her, the long-standing heavy feeling of depression had dissipated a little. Even more amazingly, the blood energy that had been bothering her suddenly became much calmer and was no longer as aggressive as before. This feeling really made Arabella intoxicated...

Yang Tian smiled smugly at this. Otherwise, how could he be so sure? You have to know that he was attacked by the dark element energy at the beginning, and the dark holy water induced the dark element energy to completely riot and was completely out of control; and Arabella's energy was obviously not as strong as the dark element energy, so the damage caused was naturally much smaller and slower.

Back then, Yang Tian had even mastered the energy of the dark element and had accumulated rich experience as a result. So how big of a problem would he have with the energy of the next level now?

Sure enough, this time when he gave the acupuncture, he only used the power of the wood element that had evolved many times, and he was able to shock the primitive energy in Arabella's body. So as long as the plan was appropriate, healing should not be a problem.

Thinking of this, he ordered the intelligent brain to deduce the treatment process while asking Arabella for more detailed information about the energy...