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

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes shine brightly, this super power is really awesome.

　　He can manipulate the "Line of Space" and fold the space like paper once, and the effect he can show is not just his own instantaneous movement.

　　The upper and lower squares are the universe, and the past and present are the universe.

　　The universe is made up of time and space.

　　Mastering any of these abilities means gaining the authority of God!

　　The only limitation is that the casting range of this ability is only [-] meters, but Fang Qingyan believes that when he reaches a higher level, he can definitely increase the casting range.

　　"Is this the Marquis? The strongest fighting force on the bright side of the royal family, the prince-level giant who dominates one side!"

　　Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

　　Feeling the violent blood in his body, he felt that once he made a move, he would definitely destroy the world.

　　Of all the nobles of the Nikola Kingdom, the total number of marquis is no more than twenty.

　　Most of them are concentrated in the seven clans.

　　Only the ancestors of the dukes can create new marquis. This is the consensus of all blood races.

　　The unknown marquis cannot exist.

　　But Fang Qingyan became an exception.

　　Unless he encounters a terrifying powerhouse who can tear space apart, he will be invincible no matter who he faces!

　　……

　　dong dong dong-

　　The door was knocked.

　　A servant reported respectfully: "Steward Edward, the Count is going to the Bruch clan and wants you to accompany you. Your lord let me inform you."

　　Fang Qingyan heard the words and said lightly: "Okay, I know."

　　Kastein was not surprised that he was going to the Bruch clan.

　　On the contrary, after so long, Carstein couldn't help but make this decision, which was unexpected to Fang Qingyan.

　　He opened the closet, picked out a decent red robe to put on, and went out the door.

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Chapter 24

　　The Bruch clan, the headquarters is located in the north of the city of Laemia.

　　The northern part of the Nikara Kingdom is basically the fief of the Bruch clan, with an area of ​​more than [-] square kilometers.

　　As one of the seven royal families, the Bruch clan is like a huge empire.

　　The majestic and huge palace can't be seen to the end at a glance, and there are luxurious castles everywhere.

　　Compared to the size of the Bruch clan, the fief of Count Carstein is a joke.

　　At this moment, in a magnificent palace.

　　The Marquis of Bruch, dressed in a gorgeous purple-gold robe and a dark red shawl, sat high.

　　His face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he looked at the person kneeling below.

　　The pressure of the marquis level made the man tremble like chaff and was extremely frightened.

　　"You haven't found out the truth about my son's murder for more than a year?"

　　Marquis Bruch's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

　　His subordinates kowtowed quickly: "Lord Marquis, please calm down, it's the subordinates who are incompetent."

　　"Humph! If it weren't for the fact that in the war with Azeroth last year, our Bruch family suffered heavy losses and were short of available people, I would have sent you to see the ancestor of Lilith!"

　　The Marquis of Bruch snorted coldly.

　　He lived for more than [-] years and experienced the loss of a child for the first time.

　　When he went to the battlefield, Marquis Bruch had a hunch that it would be a tough fight, and the blood race would most likely not be able to beat the orcs.

　　So he deliberately left his only son in the ancestral land out of personal love, and did not bring Marston to the battlefield.

　　Who would have thought that Marston would have an accident when he stayed in his ancestral land?

　　Marquis Bruch will never forget what he saw a year ago:

　　The son's mutilated body lay on the icy ground, his head shattered into countless pieces and mixed with the soil; there were wounds cut by a magic weapon, and traces similar to those burned by the sun.

　　Die so miserably!

　　What puzzled him the most was that vampires could never have superpowers related to the sun, and the battle took place at night, so what was the explanation for the aura of the sun's fire on Marston's wound?

　　There was no one alive in Marston Castle.

　　It just made the case a dead end.

　　"Don't hurry out and check!!!"

　　The more Marquis Bruch thought about it, the more angry he became, and he roared like a lion at the count's subordinates below, "Give you another month, don't come back to see me until you find out the truth!"

　　"Subordinates take orders!"

　　The count hurriedly withdrew, fearing that the Marquis of Bruch would go back and take him back and eat him.

　　"Don't let me find out who killed Marston, or this Marquis will make your life worse than death!"

　　Marquis Bruch gritted his teeth.

　　Then he waved his hand and instructed the attendant, "Bring all those women here!"

　　The only heir was killed. He has no successor and needs to work hard to create people. Over the past year, the Marquis of Bruch has been busy all night, sweating like rain in the coffin, and doing a very primitive physical labor.

　　But no woman's belly got bigger.

　　On the contrary, the contradiction with the Marquise is getting bigger and bigger.

　　This further escalated his resentment and hatred for the child killer!

　　Suddenly, a servant ran in and reported:

　　"Lord Marquis, Count Carstein and his butler came to visit and are waiting outside the castle at the moment. Do you want to let them in?"

　　"Ok?"

　　Marquis Bruch was taken aback for a moment, "Castain... that guy isn't dead yet?"

　　"No." The servant replied truthfully, "But looking at him, he is about to go to the ancestors of the kingdom of God."

　　"Humph! Carstein has become a half-dead cripple, and he still came to him?"

　　Marquis Bruch's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly, "The blood is contaminated by the poison of the Medusa family, and he will die! He just wants to borrow some of my blood to continue his life, let him go back, no!"

　　Early death and early rebirth, what are you struggling with?

　　Although Count Carstein had followed him to fight in the battlefield for many years and made countless contributions, but now that he has become a cripple, he will lose all value and waste his fiefs alive.

　　How precious is his blood?

　　Blood essence and blood are completely two concepts. Even if it is Marquis Bruch, it takes half a month to make up for a drop of blood essence given to others.

　　Using such a precious thing to extend the life of a crippled person, isn't that a waste of money?

　　So Marquis Bruch didn't even let Carstein and Fang Qingyan enter the gate.

　　……

　　Outside the castle, outside the iron gate.

　　"Please come back, my lord."

　　The servant ruthlessly issued an expulsion order, "The Marquis is busy with official business and has no time to meet you at the moment. Come back next time."

　　"He... did he not see me?"

　　Carstein sighed, and after a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand, "Let's go, Edward, let's go back."

　　Fang Qingyan glanced blankly at the gorgeous castle in front of him, then pushed up the wheelchair and returned the same way.

　　Sure enough, what kind of son is there, what kind of father is there.

　　The Marquis of Bruch was ruthless and cut off all hope for Carstein.

　　The twilight sorrow of the hero;

　　The desolation of the tiger falling in Pingyang.

　　……

　　"I'm dying."

　　On the way, Carstein suddenly said quietly, "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, in short... it's coming soon."

　　If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold on, he wouldn't have the cheek to come to Marquis Bruch.

　　I didn't expect that he was really dying for himself.

　　Carstein was disheartened and leaned weakly in his wheelchair, motionless.

　　People are not dead, the heart dies first.

　　Fang Qingyan glanced at him and said with a chuckle, "Don't be so pessimistic, you can live a long time, trust me."

　　……

　　After returning to the castle.

　　Carstein made an amazing decision!

　　He asked Fang Qingyan to issue a notice to dismiss his personal guards, including everyone in the castle, and everyone was allocated an astonishing settlement fee.