After Signing in for Fifty Years, I Became a Blood Clan Boss

　　"Of course, the core of this system is the check-in mechanism. The host can check-in at any location once a day, and then get the corresponding check-in reward. The more special the check-in location, the more generous the reward."

　　The system said it very clearly, and Fang Qingyan understood its meaning.

　　It is similar to the "daily check-in" in online games, which will give some small rewards to improve the online rate of players.

　　But Fang Qingyan has never heard of an online game that signs in to send artifacts and beasts to cherish mounts... So my system shouldn't be as powerful as the sky-defying systems in the novel, right?

　　However, Fang Qingyan quickly came to his senses, the system is already in the mercy of God, what kind of bicycle do you want? ! !

　　Taking a deep breath, he said solemnly, "Sign in."

　　As soon as the voice fell, a system voice prompt sounded in my ear:

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a drop of blood from the Earl-level blood race!"

　　A flash of crimson light lit up, and then there was an additional item in Fang Qingyan's palm.

　　It was a drop of brightly colored blood.

　　There was pure and huge life energy surging in it, and an extremely hot feeling was transmitted to his skin.

　　The blood of the earl-level blood family! ! !

　　Fang Qingyan's breathing suddenly became extremely heavy, his long and narrow eyes turned crimson with a swipe, and his eyes were fixed on them, unable to move away.

　　The throat was extremely dry, as if the hungry desert traveler suddenly saw a clear spring.

　　The instinctive reaction from his body made him full of unprecedented desire for this drop of blood.

　　The fatal temptation to rise to the soul level!

　　"Whoosh~"

　　It was not easy for Fang Qingyan to overcome his impulse.

　　Did not swallow it.

　　The result of doing so is to explode and die!

　　It sounds a bit humble, as Fang Qingyan, the last blood clan, could not bear the life energy of even a drop of blood from the blood of the earl.

　　……

　　"I take back the idea just now, you are really powerful in the system!"

　　His eyes were extremely fiery, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

　　A vampire is a race that cannot become stronger by its own efforts.

　　Because the blood clan wants to become stronger, the only way is to sublimate their own life level by improving their bloodline.

　　The only way to improve the bloodline is to rely on the high-level bloodline to give one's own blood.

　　If the advanced blood clan wants to advance, they can only ask for higher-quality blood essence from the more advanced blood clan.

　　The strict hierarchy of the blood clan makes sense... After all, the growth path has been stuck.

　　"You can't take it directly."

　　Fang Qingyan stood up, picked up a water glass from the table, poured half a glass of water, and put the blood essence into it.

　　He picked up the cup and shook it, until the blood essence was diluted, then he leaned over his mouth and "gudong" took a mouthful of the diluted earl blood essence.

　　hum~

　　The blood water entered the throat, it was as hot as boiling water, it was unbearable pain!

　　The tongue coating was even scalded with blisters, Fang Qingyan wanted to spit it out, but in the end he clenched his teeth and endured the discomfort.

　　Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

　　"Heaven will give a great responsibility to the people of this country, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds! I can't bear this hardship, and I am living up to the cultivation of the system."

　　"I don't want to be an Adou who can't be helped, and I'm willing to pay the price for becoming stronger!"

　　Fang Qingyan clenched his fists tightly, his will was extremely firm.

　　Three minutes later, the piercing pain suddenly dissipated.

　　Instead, a warm current like a spring breeze spread from the abdomen to the limbs.

　　Fang Qingyan could clearly feel the great changes taking place in his body.

　　Muscles, bones, fascia, skin... are receiving the baptism of life energy, just like the remodeling of the body and soul.

　　After everything was over, Fang Qingyan was shocked.

　　Huhuhu~

　　He swung a few punches in the air, and the punches broke through the air, strong and powerful!

　　"The strength of the physical body has at least increased by more than ten times, and the strength, speed, and explosive power have all been enhanced countlessly... Is this the increase of the earl's blood essence to the last blood race? And it is still diluted with water..."

　　His eyes turned to the water glass again.

　　Fang Qingyan had an extremely fiery affection for it.

　　He simply raised the cup, raised his head and drank it all at once...the feelings were so deep, one mouthful was stuffy!

　　"Hoo~Happy!!!"

　　He cried out in pain, but couldn't help laughing.

　　This is the so-called pain and happiness, right?

　　A surge of life energy that was several times larger than before struck, scoring twice.

　　Due to the first physical enhancement, Fang Qingyan absorbed all this life energy smoothly.

　　And this time, the changes are even more obvious!

　　The bloodline has welcomed the baptism of the earl's blood, and finally has undergone a qualitative change.

　　laugh--

　　Two small sounds came.

　　Fang Qingyan was stunned, feeling that his lips were a little different.

　　He raised his hand and touched two hard little protrusions on both sides of his lips, and he was immediately overjoyed.

　　"Fans! I have fangs!"

　　"The bloodline of the last generation of blood has deteriorated seriously, it is impossible to have fangs, and even the most basic characteristics of the blood have been lost, so they are discriminated against everywhere and become the lowest existence."

　　But now, Fang Qingyan, who was the last blood clan a second ago, has fangs!

　　In order to confirm that he was not dreaming, he carefully opened the door and left the room.

　　After getting up and going to the public bathroom, I found a mirror.

　　In the mirror, there is a tall man with slender limbs, fair skin, and an extremely handsome face...

　　As we all know, the bloodline of the blood family has the bonus of appearance.

　　90% of the blood races cannot be less than [-] in appearance.

　　And Fang Qingyan's appearance is outstanding even among the blood clan full of handsome men and beauties.

　　It is not unreasonable that he could be chosen and arranged to serve a Lord Earl.

　　Of course, these are not important.

　　What really made Fang Qingyan happy was that two small white "fangs" really grew on both sides of his lips.

　　"The fangs have grown, which means that I am no longer the last blood race at the bottom of the city of Laemia."

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes flashed brightly, "I am now a traditional blood family at the civilian level! I am qualified to build real estate in the city, marry a wife and have children, and can accept the protection of Laemia law."

　　Just by becoming a commoner, you can enjoy legal rights that are absolutely different from the untouchables.

　　But this is not the end.

　　For Fang Qingyan, this is just the beginning! .

Chapter 3

　　The mansion of the Count of Carstein is very large, but there are very few people.

　　In addition to the count, there are only a dozen servants and an old butler who live in the castle all the year round.

　　The old butler's name is Albert. He doesn't speak much on weekdays, but he is particularly concerned about the big and small things in the castle.

　　It is said that Albert's grandfather was the housekeeper of Count Carstein. After his grandfather died of old age, his father took over the job. Later, when his father died of old age, Albert became the new housekeeper.

　　Three generations of grandfather followed the count.

　　Fang Qingyan felt that if nothing else happened, the work of the old housekeeper could be hereditary for another ten generations!

　　Because the life of an earl-level vampire is really too... long.

　　Count Carstein has lived for more than [-] years, but for him, this age is in the prime of his life.

　　And the lifespan limit of civilian blood clan is no more than three hundred years.

　　……

　　Waking up early in the morning, it took Fang Qingyan three hours to clean up Nuoda's garden.

　　The vampire is afraid of the sun, so he has to finish the work outside before the sun rises.

　　After entering the villa, go up the stairs along the building.

　　Walking down the corridor to the end, there is a large room.

　　After opening the door, rows of bookshelves with a height of more than two meters suddenly appeared in front of them, filled with various collections of books, which were dazzling and breathtaking.

　　It's like a small library.

　　Fang Qingyan's job is to clean the study, remove dust, and return the books that the Count has read to their original places.

　　The workload is not large.

　　He did everything he had to do quickly.