I Became a Progenitor Vampire

When the moon sets, the sun shines again on the land of the city of dawn the next day.

The farm has returned to calm.

At this time, on the hillside of the mountain not far from the farm, a huge reservoir like a bowl took shape overnight.

Looking down from the air, a reservoir with a depth of 20 blades and a length and width of more than 60 blades dug a huge hole in the mountain.

However, it is the reservoir formed by melting at high temperature, so even if it is full of water, it will not have any impact on the mountains below, let alone the embarrassment of leakage.

At this time, the spring water on the mountain has not been filled with this exaggerated reservoir due to the low flow.

But Reed is not in a hurry. Although he has arranged for the Nuggets to do the water pipes and faucets, it will take at least two days to produce the finished product.

Fortunately, faucets and pipes are not difficult industrial products. These experienced blacksmiths can create the pipes he wants.

When the farm is on track, Reed will let Harrison manage it.

Naturally, he will not waste time on raising pigs, although it seems good to be a big pig raiser.

It has to be said that although the farm was built on a temporary basis, it also made Reed turn its attention to the livelihood of the city of Dawn.

At this stage, the more important thing is to increase the source of materials for the city of dawn where materials are scarce.

Breeding farms can provide more nutritious food, which greatly improves the satisfaction of the residents, and after the blood donation plan is launched in the future, the residents' bodies can be better restored.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Reed called Harrison who had not left the farm.

"What tools do humans use for farming now?"

Harrison's face was a little pale, because of the day's day, the physical condition of the kin was declining rapidly.

"Farming?"

Harrison shook his head. For the kinsmen who are not good at farming, this kind of thing seemed very boring. If it weren't for the work of the city hall that made him care about these things, he might have ignored it.

"Patriarch, it should be digging with a shovel and **** now..."

Reed nodded, not surprised.

Although this world has powerful magic, how can there be noble masters doing things like farming? Don't even think about it.

And because of the strong physical fitness, heavy farming is also acceptable to civilians in this glorious world, although it is less efficient.

"Let Dylan go to the Dawning Plain to catch a batch of bison and come back for domestication, so that residents can enslaved the bison for farming, and I will give you the relevant supporting facilities."

Cattle farming was an evolution of productivity in ancient China. Even in ancient times, it was illegal to kill cattle privately. Even the cattle raised by oneself were not allowed to kill privately, because it was an important labor force.

In the glory of glory, because of the strong human body, animals are rarely used to help farming, at least in the memory of the ancestors of the blood race, humans have always cultivated their own land.

The most domesticated livestock are the more docile pigs. There are also lambs, horses, and cattle, but not many.

In the border areas, because the orcs invade every year, few civilians raise large livestock, especially cattle, which are of little use.

The difference in the world really cannot be treated with common sense.

"Yes, patriarch."

The order of Reed is the iron law, and Harrison immediately agreed. Anyway, there are beasts on the dawn plain. After hundreds of years of free reproduction, plus no natural enemies, that land has long been reduced to a beast paradise.

Harrison passed the order of Reed to Dylan immediately after going down.

Dylan has been hunting pigs in the Dawn Plain for this period of time. After receiving the order, he did not have the slightest ambiguity. When the sun was about to set in the evening, he set off again with the blood.

Being skilled is distressing.

It can make a 10th-level high-level warrior and an upper-level blood clan, such a powerful combat power to catch pigs and hunt bison, only the ancestor of the blood clan Reed can do it.

The magic word bat cave is located halfway between the mountainside to the east of the city of dawn, very close to the blood pool where the Holy Spirit is placed.

When the Moyu Bat Cave was established, the safety of the blood pool was considered. Once the blood pool is invaded by the enemy, the Moyu Bat can arrive at the first time.

But for now, the magic word bat doesn't need to go to the field for the time being, and now it is the right way to use these unique monsters to produce.

Dylan, a powerful warrior, was completely reduced to a tool man. He caught pigs two days ago and bison in the past two days.

For a second-generation descent who used to be a hard-steel orc with two-footed dragon, it was not a good job.

But the order of Reed is the only one, and no one can violate it.

So Dylan took 30 blood races and two hundred magic word bats after receiving instructions to set off.

"Master Viscount, why did the ancestor capture these lowly beasts and raise them? Isn't it possible to raise these beasts in such a wide area as the Dawn Plain?"

A tall and thin kin was a little depressed to vomit to Dylan.

As a noble blood clan, they would not even care about these beasts on weekdays, and only Warcraft could make them look more.

But now he wants them to catch the lowly and dirty creatures like pigs and bison, which makes him very puzzled.

Dylan turned over and sat on the magic bat, condescendingly looking down at the blood family below.

"Fool, the ancestor-sama's eyes are you can guess? Look at the city of dawn behind you!!"

Hearing this, the thin and tall kinsmen's eyes were a little puzzled, what is going on in the city of dawn?

Turning around with doubts, I overlooked the whole city of dawn from the mountainside of the northern peak.

At the height of thousands of blades, the city of Dawn has a panoramic view.

Because the height of the city has been reduced countless times, everything looks very miniature.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines over the city of dawn, and the last sunset glows with a warm glow.

The roofs of Liancheng Group seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of golden sand, with a somewhat dreamy and blurred color.

The city of Dawn, which was still lonely and empty half a year ago, has undergone tremendous changes.

The crowds coming and going like ants traverse the streets as numerous as branches. Among them, the wide square is the busiest.

Many new houses are under construction in the southern district, and the busy workers are smaller than ants.

On the land outside the Southern District, a magnificent building is rising from the ground.

That is the mage tower in the city of dawn.

The tall silhouette of the cyclops shuttled through it, struggling to consolidate the foundation, and the blood clan who instigated the bat wings also carried huge stones in the hands of the mage to add bricks and tiles to the upcoming mage tower.

Even farther away, you can see already insignificant human figures cultivating the fields.

Although it is not very clear, this city makes all the blood races around feel a surge of vitality.

Compared with the lonely city of dawn before, this city now is more qualified to be called the city of dawn, and everything is full of hope.

"Do you understand now? It only took half a year for the ancestor crown to turn the city with only two hundred blood races into what it is now!!

In the future, our city of dawn will become a greater city than Grimm~www.readwn.com~ All this is brought under the crown of the ancestor. "

Dylan glared at the blood clan who had just opened his mouth.

"Put away your ignorant gaze. If you don't understand, then follow the order. Who dares to disobey, I will personally send you to the security team."

The indifferent words made many blood races around lower their heads, obviously ashamed of their inner thoughts.

The face of the thin and tall blood race who had been scolded turned pale and immediately did not dare to say more.

The blood race is a very strict race, the upper person has absolute jurisdiction over his blood, and the blood ancestor has absolute power over the entire blood race.

Therefore, the three generations of blood never dare to resist the second generation of blood and the ancestor of the blood.

However, blood races are all beings with high intelligence. Although they are all blood races, everyone's thinking is different. It is not surprising that some people do not understand the command of Reed.

"Master Viscount, sorry, it was my fault. The stalwart under the crown of the ancestor is not what I can imagine. Please forgive my ignorance..."

"It's fine to know, and then shut your mouth.

Everyone is ready to set off. This is a task personally explained by the ancestor Mian. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be something you don't want to know."

After Dylan pulled on the reins, the magic word bat who sat down suddenly got up.

The two huge and powerful claws pushed on the ground, and the powerful force made the body of the magic word bat rise from the ground, and the body flapped its wings against the wind on the edge of the cliff.

Looking back, there was a deep trace on the bluestone ground.

And such traces are all over the aerial platform with a length of more than two hundred blades.

Not long after, all the blood races and magic word bats took off, flew toward the dawn plain, and began hunting the creatures they hadn't looked up to in the past-bison.