Father Mavie

Chapter 134 Order of the Blood Race (Please Subscribe!!!)

This is by no means an ancient castle built in modern times. As soon as he walked through the gate, this idea came to Ma Wei's mind.

Rows of thick and thick striped stone pillars are inserted straight into the sky. The stigma is shaped like an inverted bell and decorated with jagged leaves. It is like a flower basket full of curly grass. It is extremely gorgeous and full of vitality and noble beauty.This is a typical Corinthian stone column that was popular in ancient Greece, and the high dome of the stone column is inlaid with luminous stones, and the blue and white light illuminates the exquisite religious paintings, but the paintings are not human beings, but are painted with complicated colors. Some kind of winged monster.

It was exactly the same as the Transcendent who fought Evelyn tonight.

In the ornate painting on the mural, a girl in a golden embroidered ankle-length robe kneels on the ground on one knee, holds up a golden tray with a wide-grained gold cup filled with a bright red liquid, and sits on the throne The figure above was raising his arms horizontally, giving orders to something, and there was a hidden sense of anger between his majestic brows.

Going further inside, Ma Wei finally understood why it was angry.

Countless soldiers in armor and holding round shields followed a shirtless man holding a torch and long sword and charged. They broke open the gate of the castle and threw their spears at the figure sitting on the throne.

The next mural is embellished with blood-like deep red. The soldiers who rushed into the temple fell to the ground with grim and painful expressions. The painter's exquisite technique vividly expressed the fear in their hearts. The torch was extinguished, and the shirtless man stood In front of the throne, the long sword was held high, but the chest was empty, the heart was pulled out, and the long sword was only one step away.

It was a rebellion, a failed rebellion.

The victors recorded the rebellion in the form of murals to commemorate their own victory and deter other evil-minded humans.

Just as Ma Wei was concentrating on admiring the mural, someone suddenly bumped his shoulder, and Levin raised his eyebrows at him and looked forward.

Under the castle hall, a figure in a red cloak with long hair hanging down turned his back to them, raised his head high, and was also admiring these exquisite murals.

If I hadn't met him beforehand, I'm afraid even Mavi wouldn't be able to determine the gender of the other party.

Looking around, the other party paid close attention to every detail, as if he was trying his best to find some information from the mural, but the faint sigh was undoubtedly a manifestation of his disappointment.

"Owner."

In Jaylan's soft call, the other party turned around, his seductive and handsome face was a little tired, his eyes swept over the fat orange and little black, Junia, and Levin, and finally stopped at the horse in the middle on Wei.

"You can call me Cain," he said.

"Mavi Enders."

"Do you know me?"

"Just met."

"You are human."

"Obvious."

Igor looked at him calmly, "Why help me? From these murals, I think human beings are the enemies of our blood race."

"Where are the humans in Rosslare Port?" Ma Wei asked suddenly.

"Oh, those who are willing to submit to me, I have given them the opportunity to become a blood race, and those who do not submit to me." Igor smiled slightly: "I didn't kill them either."

"Because you want to treat them as food?"

"It's just one aspect."

Igor pointed to the mural above his head: "From this, I learned a piece of knowledge, or experience."

"What knowledge?"

"A rule of absolute terror will arouse human resistance. If I kill them all, where should I go to find food?" Igor sighed: "A blood clan who became a family member told me about the method of raising cows." , he said that in order to obtain milk in the long run, the cows need to be provided with a good living environment, fertile hay, and a place full of security. I thought it made sense and followed his advice.”

"So you plan to provide shelter and food to those humans who don't submit to you?"

"Not only that, I also want to establish a new order, the order of the blood race." Igor raised a finger and said: "Our blood race has great power, and the source of power is blood. For an ordinary blood race, every The daily blood requirement is about three goblets, and on the premise of not harming the body, three human beings are enough to supply."

"The only thing they need in return is fish. Among the family members of our blood race, there is a fish named lamprey. They can catch a large number of sea fish, and let humans take them to other towns and markets to exchange for necessities of life. Simply put , Humans who are willing to provide blood for the blood race will no longer need to work, and will use their own blood in exchange for rewards"

"Of course, there is also a doctor who said that long-term loss of blood will lead to human weakness, but many family members believe that when there is a good living environment, humans who do not need to work will be happy to reproduce. If things go on like this, the number of humans will definitely far exceed that of the blood race , From the initial blood extraction once a day, to once every three or five days, in this case, even if there is any damage to the body, it will be very small, which is acceptable to the vast majority of human beings."

Under Mavi's slightly condensed eyes, Igor chuckled and said: "There is no contradiction that is irreconcilable. Humans can provide what we need, and we can provide what humans need. Only lampreys are injured, but they are ours. Dependents, obey my orders without complaint or regret."

"I have already informed the human city lord of this suggestion, and I forgot its name. In short, he is seeking the opinions of other humans. Once successful, humans and blood races will be able to coexist harmoniously for a long time in the future. They all Willingly, much nicer and friendlier than those churches that keep extracting money from believers, right?"

This is not a multiple-choice question, but the temptation of the devil.

The survival resources that human beings can only obtain through hard work can now be exchanged for only a cup of blood. In the rest of the spare time, you can do other more things. Instead of working hard all day in the factory, it is also a waste of your own money. Life, why not trade with the blood race?

Not only Igor, but even Ma Wei felt that once this system spread, many impoverished people would come to their door, exchange their own blood for survival resources, earn money, and they could do what they wanted Things, come back when you have no money, repeat the cycle.
Even in the world that Mavi travels through, it is not uncommon for many people to be engaged in similar jobs.

How many milliliters of blood can a goblet hold?
About 400 ml, which is about the same as a blood donation.

"How many humans have you turned into blood race?" Ma Wei asked.

"50."

"How many humans are there in Port Rosslare?"

"Tens of thousands of people, to be precise, 34152 people, including the elderly and children." Igor said: "Is this ratio large enough?"

"Enough, why are you telling me this?"

"Because... you won't help me for no reason."

Igor smiled: "We are alien races, you who are willing to let go of your prejudices and help, you must want to get something from me, but before the formal negotiation, I think it is necessary to tell you clearly what the blood race and human beings will implement in the future. The mode of getting along, if you treat me as an enemy, it will affect the outcome of the subsequent negotiations."

clap clap!

He clapped his palms, and huge boulders flew towards him, forming several stone chairs.

Igor sat in the stone chair and raised his arms slightly: "Please sit down, now"

"We can get down to business."

(End of this chapter)