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

　　Including the form of fighting between blood clans.

　　Most of the time when blood races fight, they all rely on physical fighting, making miracles!

　　Fist-to-meat contest, a game of strength and skill.

　　Combat that can use superpowers is a high-end game.

　　There are very few civilians who have awakened superpowers, except for a few exceptional cases who are extremely gifted in spiritual power.

　　Fang Qingyan felt that he had to temporarily end the "retreat".

　　Just today, the old butler Albert told everyone that they could take a day off.

　　He was about to go out, exchanged the three materials in his hand for money, and then bought himself a better coffin!

　　……

　　Night falls, and the moon hangs high.

　　It was the time when the blood clan was most active again.

　　Fang Qingyan wrapped a sturdy black robe and advanced half a month's salary to Albert's old butler, and then went out of the iron gate and left Castine Castle.

　　The castle is located outside the city of Laemia, and all within a radius of [-] miles are the fiefs of the Count of Carstein.

　　There are several prosperous towns in the fief, but the batch of goods that Fang Qingyan wants to sell can only be eaten by people in the imperial capital, and small places cannot be sold.

　　After calling a carriage and paying ten copper coins, the driver pulled Fang Qingyan and drove to the city of Laemia.

　　At the top of the way, Qing Yan stared at the driver without a trace... This is the first human he has encountered since he crossed into this world.

　　In fact this is not unusual.

　　Although Nikolai is the kingdom of vampires, there are many human beings living... or in other words, many human beings are reared.

　　These people are the blood food supported by the blood clan.

　　Although vampires are cruel by nature, they are extremely picky about food and like to drink fresh human blood.

　　Most of these humans were captured by force, and they could not escape, so they could only live in this place.

　　They need to periodically "tax" the kingdom of Nikara, that is, provide blood.

　　Anyone who does tax evasion will be eaten.

　　In fact, strictly speaking, the status of these blood food is higher than that of the pariahs like the last blood race.

　　At least the kingdom has issued relevant policies and bills, strictly ordering any vampires to attack humans without permission, and the vampires who secretly eat and drink will die miserably.

　　Most of the time, the human beings in Nikara are like old domestic hens. As long as they work hard and lay eggs hard, their lives can be lived.

　　...It's just unlucky to encounter some "chicken thieves" occasionally.

　　……

　　Fang Qingyan did not have too many conversations with "the same clan in the previous life".

　　Many sighs and feelings are actually buried deep in my heart.

　　After an hour's drive, the carriage arrived at Laemia City, and after entering the city, it stopped by a street.

　　Fang Qingyan got out of the car and followed a path to leave.

　　The city of Laemia at night is the most prosperous moment in the entire kingdom!

　　Bars, casinos, amusement parks, Colosseum, street girls...

　　It's a pity that such prosperity does not belong to a poor man like him.

　　……

　　Not long after, Fang Qingyan arrived at the destination of his trip - the black market!

　　Laemia has many adventurers and businessmen from all over the world. Many things that are not visible have to be traded privately. After a long time, the existence of the black market will be born.

　　Although it is a black market, it is actually tacitly approved by the people above.

　　There were people coming and going at the entrance, and there was no sign of evasion at all.

　　It was Albert's old butler who told Fang Qingyan about the existence of such a place.

　　After entering, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

　　On both sides of the whole street are shops one after another, and all kinds of stalls are placed from the street to the end of the street.

　　After observing for a while, Fang Qingyan lifted his foot and walked into a trading house that looked very imposing.

　　"Sir, do you want to buy something or sell something?"

　　A well-mannered man came forward, smiling with two fangs.

　　"Both."

　　Fang Qingyan didn't write any ink, and took out one thing directly from his arms, "There are two other pieces, and then I need to buy a pair of coffins... Do we need to stand here and talk?"

　　The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he recognized that this was the claws of the baron's blood clan, the top material for refining magic weapons!

　　And listening to this, it seems that there are more top-level?

　　It's big business!

　　"Dignified guest, please come with me to the VIP seat, and we will discuss slowly."

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Chapter 5

　　A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyan walked out of the transaction.

　　"Mr. Edward, welcome next time."

　　With a bright smile on the vampire's face, he waved goodbye to him with great enthusiasm, "I will have the coffin you ordered made overnight, and delivered to the mansion by [-] pm tomorrow!"

　　Fang Qingyan didn't turn his head back, left on his own, and quickly disappeared from this person's sight.

　　The smile on the vampire's face slowly disappeared. He looked thoughtfully at the direction Fang Qingyan left, and muttered to himself:

　　"A man from Count Carstein? Well, for the count's sake, I'll let you go."

　　In the black market, it is not uncommon for black people to eat black people.

　　Fang Qingyan just took out three pieces of body material of noble blood clan at one time, which means that it is very likely that three nobles have been killed!

　　But the man in the trading house didn't ask any more questions and bought it directly, not afraid of getting into trouble.

　　It can be seen that this guy is also a ruthless man with a background!

　　……

　　Walking in the street.

　　Fang Qingyan touched the purse that bulged high at his waist, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

　　One baron's claws and two viscount's fangs sold for a high price of thirty gold coins!

　　With his current salary of three silver coins per month as a servant in the castle, he would have to struggle for a hundred years to earn so much money.

　　It can be seen how high the value of the high-level blood clan is.

　　Fang Qingyan spent a huge sum of two gold coins to tailor a coffin for himself, and sent them directly to Castle Castle.

　　He wasn't afraid that the boss would let them know about it.

　　After all, things like "corpse raising coffins" are very common in the ancestral land. For the vampires, it is just a bed for sleeping. Many civilian-level vampires have also customized them, which is not unusual.

　　Anyway, the appearance is similar, unless you lie in and experience it, you will not know whether it is a "wooden bed" with two silver coins or a Simmons with two gold coins.

　　"This place is full of fish and dragons. If you stay for a long time, you may be stared at, so you should leave quickly."

　　With this thought in mind, Fang Qingyan quickened his pace and left the black market shortly after.

　　The purpose of his trip has been achieved.

　　With the artifact of raising the corpse coffin, coupled with the assistance of the "Blood Clan's Soul Refinement Secret Art", Fang Qingyan is confident that he will awaken his superpowers within three days and break through to the baron rank!

　　……

　　He was not interested in the prosperity of the city that never sleeps in Lahmia.

　　For him, the real beauty is the power of strength, and indulging in the wine pool and meat forest will only make people degenerate.

　　In such a dangerous world, a person who loses self-discipline will lose his life.

　　Rejecting the warm invitation of the street girl, Fang Qingyan stopped a carriage at the street intersection: "Send me to Castle Castle."

　　The coachman rode his horse and whipped his whip, and the carriage went away with a "gurgling" sound.

　　Almost at the same time, several figures appeared, their eyes locked on the carriage where Fang Qingyan was.

　　"You read that right?"

　　The man shrouded in the black robe asked in a hoarse voice.

　　"There can be no mistake. I paid attention to this kid when he entered the trading house. When he came out, the boss of the trading house was very enthusiastic about him, and his waist was obviously bulging. He must be a fat sheep!"

　　The speaker's voice was strange, his eyes were glowing red, and after speaking, he stuck out his tongue bloodthirsty and licked Senran's fangs.

　　"Then I'll shoot him tonight, a mere last bloodline, I'll kill him like a chicken!"

　　"What about the coachman? It's okay to kill the last blood race. It's illegal to move humans, and humans are taxpayers under the law!"

　　"Pay the tax! It's not for Lao Tzu, the livestock raised by the nobles. We will slaughter them together later, eat them and wipe them clean. Who would know that we did it?"

　　……

　　grumbling-

　　The carriage went out of the city gate and drove on the road in the wild.

　　Fang Qingyan leaned on the leather cushion on his back and closed his eyes in the carriage.