At the sight of the little vampire, Anna drew a sharp breath. "Is this Count Dracula's offspring? Does he want to create more pureblood vampires?"
There were at least several hundred vampire eggs here. Fortunately, they were all dead. If they had all been alive, the townspeople would have been in serious trouble.
"It looks like I was right. The great evil is Count Dracula."
Andrew nodded, pretending to look grave. Then he woke two members of the Dwarf Spirit Race, intending to interrogate them.
Anna shook her head. "It's no use. The Dwarf Spirit Race can't speak human languages."
"You need to have faith in magic."
Andrew smiled and used the threat of death to force the two dwarf spirits to sign contracts—he coerced them within their minds, so Anna knew nothing about it.
Everyone feared death, and villains were no exception. The two dwarf spirits soon sold their souls to Andrew. He examined them and shook his head slightly. Their souls were far inferior to human souls.
Humans were the most spiritually gifted of all creatures, and their souls were far more advanced than those of other races. That was why demon kings kept such a close eye on humanity.
Next, Andrew asked the dwarf spirits what was going on here and translated their answers for Anna. "Count Dracula wants to use the doctor's method of creating Frankenstein's monster to resurrect his offspring..."
"So that's why."
Anna finally understood. No wonder Count Dracula had been in the doctor's castle. She said to Andrew, "Good thing we intercepted all these vampire eggs. Mr. Wang, let's burn this place down so Dracula has nothing left to resurrect."
The dwarf spirits said a few words at that. Andrew raised his eyebrows. "These are just the eggs a vampire bride laid in