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

　　One day at a time, one step at a time.

　　As long as a pair of wings is missing, the strength gap is like a moat!

　　The Marquis of Revnor is the six-winged Marquis standing at the pinnacle of this realm.

　　"You made me calm down? Jie Jie Jie Jie—"

　　He let out a bloodthirsty grin, insanely insane, "It's not your son who died, of course you can calm down! My son Jason was killed in the territory of the Revnor clan, you are all responsible, you allow the murderer to commit the murder, all of you are An accomplice!"

　　The faces of the four marquis were extremely ugly.

　　Because the Marquis of Revnor wanted to beat them to vent his anger...

　　For a time, the four of them stepped back in unison, looking vigilant, very afraid of this old lunatic!

　　The Duke of Revnor alone could tyrannize the four of them.

　　"Angus, it's enough."

　　Suddenly, an extremely old, but extremely imposing voice resounded in the sky above the territory of the Revno Clan.

　　Everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they became extremely respectful.

　　The Marquis Lefno, who was crazy just a moment ago, immediately regained his composure. As the head of the family, he also knelt down on one knee in awe.

　　Angus is the name of the Marquis of Revnor.

　　There is only one person in the entire family who dares to call him that, and that is the ancestor of the Revnor clan, the Duke of Revnor!

　　But Angus was still unhappy, and he shouted: "Please let the ancestors decide for my son Jason!"

　　After three seconds of silence.

　　The voice of the ancestors sounded again——

　　"Jason is a good boy. I have always admired him. The murderer must be punished. Go check it out. Check it out clearly and clearly, and find out the truth!"

　　"If it's really the poisonous hands of the other six royal families...it's time for me to come out and walk around! It seems that after a thousand years of retreat, some people have begun to forget my name 'Adolphe Revno'."

　　Angus burst into tears: "Thank my ancestors for justice!"

　　……

　　Just when the Revnor clan was furious because of the murder of Earl Jason.

　　Fang Qingyan was already thousands of miles away.

　　After leaving the territory of the Revnor clan, he moved to the Cape clan.

　　At this time, he was wearing a red robe of an ordinary noble, low-key and unassuming.

　　The Kappe clan is huge. It originally had thirty-nine cities, but a few were captured by orcs a few years ago.

　　The largest of them is called Bristol.

　　Fang Qingyan raised his head and looked at the majestic city of Bristol in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.

　　The direct lineages of the Cape clan all live in this city, including of course... Elizabeth!

　　After the death of the old Earl of Carstein, news would soon reach the Bruch clan.

　　Although the fief can be hereditary, but the only son of the old earl, Elizabeth, cannot see the light of his identity.

　　So when the time comes, the Bruch clan will send someone to take back the old earl's fief and give it to other nobles.

　　Fang Qingyan did not have nowhere to go.

　　On the contrary, with his current strength, the world can go anywhere.

　　It's just that he thought of the "Prince's Mausoleum" mentioned by the old Count Carstein before he left, and the key was still on Elizabeth.

　　So he simply brought Petsha here directly.

　　……

　　After entering the city, I found a hotel to check in.

　　When registering his identity, he still used the name "Edward Dracula", which was not changed, and did not need to be changed.

　　His current status is:

　　The last butler of Count Carstein of the Bruch clan, an ordinary baron noble, Edward Dracula!

　　Enter the hotel room.

　　Fang Qingyan kicked away the inferior coffin that came with the hotel, took out his own "Love Coffin" worth [-] gold coins from the system backpack, and put it on!

　　Lie down into the coffin and close the lid of the coffin.

　　Petricia flew in from the window and squatted obediently on the coffin lid.

　　"System, sign in!"

　　"Ding! The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the eight-star magic weapon: the mask of thousands of machines!"

　　A translucent leather mask as thin as a cicada's wings appeared on his hand.

　　It looks inconspicuous, but its effect can be called the sky-

　　Thousand machine mask, three functions:

　　①After wearing it, you can block all your own breath and isolate any form of tracking;

　　②You can change your appearance, body shape, and body shape as you like, and you can become anyone's appearance;

　　③ Greatly increase the strength of mental power, and enhance the power, effect, and endurance of superpowers;

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes burst into ejaculation, and he couldn't put it down in love with the Qianji mask, he didn't hesitate to put it on his face.

　　The mask is like a transparent mask. After wearing it, and before wearing it, there is no difference.

　　Fang Qingyan's thoughts moved, and the skeletal muscles of his body made a crackling sound, the flesh on his face "lived", and he squirmed for a while.

　　Soon, his appearance, figure and hairstyle all became the old Count of Carstein.

　　With fake and real!

　　Even if the old butler Albert came, it was impossible to judge the truth from the appearance.

　　After that, he tried to become a child, a baby, a woman, an old woman...and he did it with ease.

　　It's a godsend!

　　The ever-changing, is that: Thousands of machines!

　　"The Thousand Machine Mask is a purely functional eight-star magic weapon. Although it doesn't have the attack power of Death Scythe, it is of great help to me."

　　Fang Qingyan was extremely satisfied.

　　Sure enough, I changed to another place to sign in, and luck got better.

　　The Revnor clan wants to track down the murderer?

　　Go dream!

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　　ps: The sixth update!Other authors basically have 1500 words per chapter, and Xiaopujie has more than 2000 words per chapter. Very hardworking!Ask for support! .

Chapter 37

　　Clan Capet, Bristol City, Marquis Castle of Morpheus.

　　Princess Elizabeth had returned by this time.

　　Surrounded by the maids, he walked towards his bedroom.

　　As soon as she returned home, Her Royal Highness was completely a different person. She was no longer sulking. Her beautiful face was filled with an innocent smile, and her blue eyes were full of brilliance. She is so beautiful that she has added a bit of national charm!

　　"Hurry up, go fast!"

　　While rushing to the front, she turned back and urged the maids.

　　The maids suddenly looked at each other and sighed in their hearts...Princess, princess, after going out for such a big walk, aren't you even a little bit attracted by the prosperity and beauty of the Huahua world?

　　As soon as I get home, I can't wait to dive into the sea of ​​books immediately.

　　The nature of the otaku is exposed!

　　……

　　crunch--

　　Elizabeth pushed open the door of her room excitedly, and she was greeted with a dozen or so empty shelves of books... The smile on her face slowly disappeared, and suddenly she was no longer happy.

　　"Ahhh! It's so damn bad, why hasn't my father returned my book yet?"

　　Her beautiful eyebrows stood upright, her little hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes were frosty, and her lovely silver teeth clucked.

　　"The owner of the house is busy with official business, maybe he forgot."

　　The earl's maid comforted her softly, knowing that Her Royal Highness, who has always been addicted to books, must be in a very bad mood now and is on the verge of running out.

　　"Go! Call my father over, he doesn't care about me anymore, and confiscating my books is killing me! He's going too far!"

　　Elizabeth's mouth was deflated, and tears rolled in her eyes... The baby is so aggrieved.

　　She followed her father's wishes to attend the prom in Fort Jason, but her hundreds of thousands of romance novels still failed to come back.

　　"Elizabeth! Baby girl! Are you back?!"

　　Suddenly, a panicked shout came.

　　A black shadow burst into the air, and rushed into the room almost instantly, so fast that even the maids around didn't respond.

　　"Oh~ The ancestor of Lilith is above, thank you for bless my daughter."

　　A chubby "spherical" object held Elizabeth in her arms, loving and caring like the flesh in the palm of her hand.

　　This huge spherical object is none other than the head of the Cape clan, Marquis Morpheus!

　　"Woooo~ Father, let me go, you...you're too fat, you can't breathe."