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Chapter 1: A terrible night

In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful, and in Him we seek help, and upon Him we rely.

When I was 25 years old, I don't believe in legends. I only believe in science

Be going on a mission in Great Britain at the University of Cambridge

A conference on archeology and various sciences and a group of all scientists.

But as expected, the lectures were not interesting. We sat between a quarter of an hour to four hours and listened to talk about the legend of the lost city and the civilization of Babylon (and I will tell you my stories about this legends of this on another day)

Scholars were frozen in their ideas and Jahm so-called astonishment conferences.

We do not vote for the one who talks and they talk between them as students in a school put their hands behind their mouths!

Suddenly !-

Thank you. He hears these miserable people do not believe for a moment, then he begins to applaud him with gratitude

The presenter was a handsome old scholar at the age of Doctor Arthur

I met him in Egypt more than once. He was fond of the Pharaonic civilization, and this was the point of our meeting

And he met us, and I looked happy on his face, and we shook hands, which is something unusual in Britain

He asked me for the lecture, and she said to her, with a wonderful elegance, that he invited me to his country house in Bushecker, because, as he says, I am a fine man.

A keen learning sincerity

He made me pass the entrance of a house, there was the wall around the house, and when the moonlight descends on the house, there are fragrant smells.

Inside, it was a simple, elegant, religious house, and in the sitting room there were paintings of Christ and many crosses

His wife was in her middle age, gentle and polite, while his daughter Catherine was in her teens, but she was more prudent.

And I realized how religious they are when they recited before the table prayer dinner, and then I felt ashamed because I forgot the basmalah

Then I called God the first and the last, and I started filling my stomach with all kinds of restaurants in all of Europe.

After dinner in the comfortable living room, Dr. Arthur sat smoking a pipe and drinking coffee

Life can't be better than it is now

Dr. Arthur said, How does Watt feel, a descendant of the genius pharaohs?

I missed you in their time

Discover it after discovering it

I think you are the time of revelations, and a time has begun, and the moment of its development has appeared!

In the legends and take from you the legend of the legend of Dracula. There are several suspicious evidence, such as the rituals of bloodshed in India, the mummies with fangs in China, and the banquet of the people of Asirata in which they suck blood pure with vinegar, spices, and the blood of a sea turtle in Jamaica, and he spoke in the middle about expelling a vampire, and here you should think of a vampire. Count Dracula

_Oh

Catherine's voice was entering the room. I heard one last sentence, I apologized. I went upstairs.

He should not utter words in front of the women. He got up and went towards the light and turned off the darkness came all over the room and there was no fireplace left for me

This is how it should be in a dramatic and exciting atmosphere. I felt a cold feeling running in my back. Dr: Arthur Ama painting stopped.

I searched a lot with historians for physical evidence today and found this evidence

The word resounded in the dark like cuppas The story is like the universe as others know it

Catherine's voice was entering the room. I heard one last sentence, I apologized. I went upstairs.

He should not utter words in front of the women. He got up and went towards the light and turned off the darkness came all over the room and there was no fireplace left for me

This is how it should be in a dramatic and exciting atmosphere. I felt a cold feeling running in my back. Dr: Arthur Ama painting stopped.

I searched a lot with historians for physical evidence today and found this evidence

The word resounded in the dark like cuppas The story is like a count as others know i

Count Dracula is a centuries-old undead vampire, and a Transylvanian nobleman claims to be a Sekele descended from Attila the Hun. He lives a deteriorated castle in the Carpathian Mountains near the Borgo Pass, which Bram Stoker spoke about.

Bram Stoker (born November 8, 1847 - died April 20, 1912) was an Irish novelist and short story writer, best known for his novel Dracula. that have been represented, produced and printed

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