After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

【Chapter 44】: Petsha, come back alive! (first update)

Fang Qingyan stood at the door of the library.

It wasn’t until Elizabeth’s carriage disappeared from sight that he shook his head, turned and walked inside.

He has always been an unprofitable person.

Getting closer to Elizabeth didn’t do him much good, but it didn’t hurt either.

Just go with it.

Fang Qingyan returned to the room, the power of qi and blood surged, and the surface of his body glowed with red gold.

Continue to bathe in the sun and cultivate the power of the sun.

…

The white horse is over.

Time flies, six months have passed.

The life of a librarian is very leisurely.

Bristol City is also as calm as ever.

Elizabeth would come every month to pick up a love story, and every time she would ask him “Have you learned how to dance?” But unfortunately, Fang Qingyan’s answer was – too stupid to learn.

In fact, he didn’t study at all.

…

During this period, other clans had several major events.

One of the big news is that the head of the Bruch clan, the Marquis of Bruch actually gave birth to a son again!

Yes, after the slaying of the Earl of Marston, the Bruch clan was in a dilemma with no successor.

But the Marquis of Bruch worked very hard, and after sweating year after year, he finally succeeded!

As soon as the child was born, he was designated as the sole heir of the Bruch clan, and the Duke of Bruch’s ancestor climbed out of the coffin and named the child himself: Adam Bruch.

The name means “Son of God”.

This means that this child will be carefully nurtured by the duke since childhood and will become a future marquis!

The vampire family has too much qi and blood negative, and the higher the realm, the harder it is to give birth.

So the birth of Adam Bruch brought hope to the entire clan.

…

Another big news is… the war is about to start again.

Yes, the war between orcs and vampires has reached a critical point of outbreak.

But this time, it was not Azeroth who initiated the initiative, but the seven royal clans of the Kingdom of Nikara, who decided to go on a crusade against the orcs!

A few years ago, the orcs crossed the Draenor Mountains and captured dozens of cities in the Kingdom of Nikara. All seven major clans suffered losses.

This time, in order to recover the lost land and drive out the orcs, the kingdom of Nikara is planning a big action.

There are rumors that the Seven Dukes have decided to join forces!

The authenticity of the news is unclear, but it still caused a national sensation.

One stone creates a thousand waves!

Because in the past, in the thousands of large and small wars between the blood clan and the beasts, the ancestors of the seven dukes never really set foot on the battlefield.

Some of them have been in retreat for thousands of years, some have been in retreat for even tens of thousands of years, and they have long since looked down on worldly disputes. The only goal in their hearts is to break through the shackles that have not been broken by the Duke for hundreds of thousands of years – the twelve-winged blood ancestors.

That is the prince!

It is precisely because of this that in the past, no matter how the vampires were defeated or bullied by the orcs, the ancestors of the duke were too lazy to do anything… unless the orcs went too far.

It is conceivable how shocking the news that the Seven Dukes of the Blood Race has joined hands to crusade the orcs this time is shocking.

Most people don’t believe it.

…

In addition to the above two news, there are only some gossip news among nobles, such as a certain earl giving another earl to green, a certain princess being pregnant before marriage… and other boring news.

Fang Qingyan didn’t pay much attention.

crunch–

The coffin lid was gently lifted.

Fang Qingyan straightened up and took a deep breath, the violent energy of qi and blood gradually subsided and hibernated.

Feeling the blood in his body, he shook his head and murmured: “It’s still a little bit. If I want to break through the six-winged marquis, I need at least ten drops of the Duke’s blood.”

In six months, he had absorbed more than thirty drops of the Duke’s blood essence.

However, Qi and blood are still a long way from saturation and filling.

There are dozens of marquis in the Nikola Kingdom, but only the patriarchs of the seven major clans can reach six wings!

One can imagine how difficult the journey from four wings to six wings is?

And even the patriarchs of the seven major clans rely on the blood of the Duke’s ancestors to irrigate, and it took more than a thousand years to break through to the six wings.

Heaven-defying talent and a steady stream of resources are both indispensable!

Fang Qingyan’s cultivation speed is actually a miracle.

…

By the window, Fang Qingyan stood upright, looking at the moonlight in the sky with a blank expression.

Petsha has not returned for six months.

Since the last time he gave Petsha three drops of the blood of the beast, it flew away and has not returned.

He was a little worried.

That guy won’t fail to break through, be attacked, and die in a corner of a mountain, right?

“Ah~”

Fang Qingyan sighed faintly.

He also doesn’t know much about the advancement of Warcraft. The only thing that can help Petsha is to give it blood essence, and it has to rely on itself for the rest.

He learned in a book that the highest level of the night falcon recorded in history is “war beast”, and it is almost impossible to advance further.

“Petricia, if you can’t keep up with me, then we can only part ways… You fight for me and come back alive.”

Fang Qingyan whispered to himself.

Say it.

He turned around and went downstairs, because his mental power had sensed that Elizabeth had come again with her maid Joanna. *