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

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Chapter 48

　　This other world is huge.

　　There are countless countries and races.

　　The Kingdom of Nikara is located in the northwestern part of the continent, adjacent to the elves to the west, the demons to the south, and Azeroth to the east.

　　The Draenor Mountains is a huge mountain range that is a million miles long. As the dividing line between the two countries, there are orcs on one side of the mountain, and blood clans on the other side of the mountain. It has always been clear.

　　The vampires and the orcs did not have any festivals before, and the well water never made the river water.

　　But don't know why.

　　One day a thousand years ago, Azeroth suddenly attacked Nikara. For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, the orc army crossed the Draenor Mountains, drove straight in, and attacked the city.

　　The hatred between the orcs and the vampires was born at that time.

　　The two countries have fought endlessly for a thousand years!

　　No one can kill anyone.

　　But now the blood clan's nine-character army is marching east, it can be said that it is all out, it seems to be tired of playing, and intends to fully understand this grievance.

　　……

　　The night was cold as water, and the endless army as far as the eye could see rises and falls on the earth like the vast and boundless sea.

　　The sound of the march was like an earthquake, boom, boom, boom...

　　A gigantic mammoth golem with a height of more than ten meters was carrying a luxuriously decorated room on its back.

　　Marquis Morpheus's fat body was sunk in the soft sofa, but his expression was gloomy, as if something was bothering him.

　　"Brother, what are you thinking?"

　　The voice sounded from behind, and a handsome and extraordinary man came over with a red wine glass, full of extravagance.

　　This is the half-brother of the Marquis of Morpheus and Elizabeth's uncle, Alves.

　　Like Morpheus, he is an extremely powerful six-winged marquis.

　　"Ah~ I'm fine, Alves."

　　Marquis Morpheus waved his hand and seemed unwilling to talk more.

　　A strange color flashed in Alves' eyes, smiled, and sat beside him naturally:

　　"I'm your brother. If you have something on your mind, you can say it. It's a family. You don't have to carry everything alone."

　　Marquis Morpheus hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Okay Alves, I can't hide anything from you... I'm actually thinking about the ancestors."

　　"What happened to the ancestors?"

　　Alves poured him a glass of wine with the same smile, "The ancestor is unwilling to go out, who can force him? Didn't the ancestors of the other two dukes also come?"

　　This war, the seven clans have been planning for a long time.

　　One of the most important things is to ask the ancestors to go out.

　　Even so, only the four duke ancestors were willing to climb out of the coffin, and the other three said: "No time!"

　　Among them is the ancestors of the Cape clan.

　　"It's not a matter of coming or not..."

　　Morpheus seemed to remember something, and his face became extremely ugly.

　　"Why is that?" Alves continued to ask persistently.

　　Morpheus's expression suddenly turned cold, and he glanced at his brother gloomily: "You shouldn't know about this, don't ask, go and do your job."

　　Alves' expression stiffened.

　　But the next moment, he showed a warm and polite smile, bowed and said, "Yes, brother... No, Lord Patriarch!"

　　After saying that, he backed off.

　　However, Marquis Morpheus didn't notice it, and Alves, who turned behind him, had a icy coldness in his eyes.

　　……

　　Cape Clan, Bristol City.

　　Marquis Castle, on the second floor of the library, in the room.

　　"Princess, this is the servant's room."

　　Fang Qingyan frowned and looked helplessly at Elizabeth, who was touching and touching in her room.

　　"What happened to the servant's room? I didn't treat you as a servant!"

　　With her little hands behind her back, and with an excited expression on her face, Elizabeth skipped to visit Fang Qingyan's room.

　　It was the first time she entered Fang Qingyan's house.

　　Relying on the stalking, he insisted that Fang Qingyan bring her over.

　　"Hey, there is always a difference between the high and the low. You are the princess and I am the servant. You are not suitable to stay here."

　　Fang Qingyan sighed in his heart, and said to her calmly, "Let's go out."

　　Elizabeth pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly made an "eh", pointing to an ordinary low-quality coffin next to her in shock: "How can you sleep in such a low-level coffin? You Don't tell me, if I knew your living conditions were so poor, I would have changed you a high-grade coffin."

　　Fang Qingyan's mouth twitched, can you not change the subject?You've been staying in my room and won't leave, how can I cultivate?

　　However, the mention of the coffin did make him feel a little bad.

　　When he broke through the realm three years ago, he accidentally broke the coffin. He went to many places, but he couldn't buy a satisfactory coffin.

　　So I just made a normal one.

　　Comfort is greatly reduced!

　　But then again, a coffin that can satisfy the Marquis of Six Wings is a priceless treasure, how could it be possible to buy it?

　　"No, I can't let you sleep in such an inferior coffin!"

　　There was a look of hesitation in Elizabeth's beautiful eyes, but she soon made up her mind, with her hands on her hips, she said with dignity, "Follow me, this princess will take you to get the best and best coffin!"

　　"No need, really no need."

　　Fang Qingyan waved his hands again and again.

　　Elizabeth stared, very strong: "A good coffin is the face of the blood family! As a friend, your face is the face of this princess, go!"

　　After that, the little hand grabbed Fang Qingyan's arm and dragged it out.

　　Fang Qingyan looked helpless: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, don't pull around."

　　He really had nothing to do with this princess.

　　Just toss with her.

　　……

　　But the question is, where will Elizabeth take him to finish the coffin?

　　He really doesn't look down on ordinary coffins!

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Chapter 49

　　The Marquis Castle is huge, as big as a dozen Castles of Kasstein.

　　There are groups of buildings, some tall and some short, some grand and majestic, some small and delicate, and they are arranged in rows.

　　This is the residence of the head of the royal clan. It is said to be a castle, but it is actually a huge palace.

　　Deep in the castle, in a lush garden.

　　Elizabeth's little head crept out of the bushes quietly, looking around with vigilant eyes like a thief.

　　No one, be safe!

　　"Hurry up, hurry up, keep up."

　　She jumped out of the bushes, turned around and hurriedly urged.

　　Fang Qingyan's face is expressionless, but his heart actually has the urge to collapse... His dignified six-winged marquis, to follow this unassuming princess, sneak into the woods, climb walls, and climb holes... It's a disgrace to gentleness, and even more disgrace to identity!

　　"I said Elizabeth, isn't this your own home? Why are you sneaking?"

　　He asked speechlessly.

　　"Shh-"

　　She hurriedly put two slender fingers in front of her lips, and said in a low voice, "The place we are going is a family forbidden area. In the entire Cape clan, only my father is qualified to enter and leave. If the rest of the people trespass, they will be repaired. Terrible!"

　　"Forbidden land...then you brought me here!"

　　Fang Qingyan's mouth twitched.

　　If it is discovered, I am afraid it will not be as simple as repairing it, right?

　　"It's okay, my father went out to fight, and there should be no one to guard the forbidden area. If we are careful, we won't be found!" Elizabeth raised her chest confidently and vowed, "As for the ancestor, he has not been out for tens of thousands of years. If it is closed, even if he finds us, he will not pay attention to it."

　　watt?

　　There is still an ancestor of the Duke living in the forbidden area?

　　Fang Qingyan's eyes widened, looking at her in disbelief.