I Became a Progenitor Vampire

The blood family is still sorting out the battlefield, Reed looks sharply at the busy blood family around.

A look of thought flashed in his eyes.

The battle was won...no matter how many casualties were paid.

The loot is three existences above level 15.

The value of these three top combat powers is dozens of times more precious than the sacrificed blood race and the magic word bat combined.

This is a great asset.

After this battle, Reed has a clearer understanding of what the blood race lacks now-top combat power.

If Betty, the Valkyrie of the North, was the trump card in his hand at the beginning, Reed could even resolve the battle with zero casualties.

So the shortcomings of the blood family must be made up, even if Betty joins, it is not enough, the blood family needs more powerful strength.

So Reed now urgently needs to choose one of Stanley and Grote to transform into a blood family.

The blood of Betty, the royal family of the Northland, is supposed to be the best choice, but now the other party has become Isha's fetters and has signed a soul contract with him.

This is already his own camp, so Betty is ruled out, and the rest are Grote and Stanley.

It stands to reason that the two Reed of Grote and Stanley should not be entangled, after all, Grote completely crushed Stanley in terms of combat effectiveness.

But there is a very big problem that the evening bell church has a huge power in Grimm.

This force hidden in the shadows makes Reed a little heart-stirring.

If Stanley is transformed into a blood race, he can immediately have the power of the Evening Bell Church that has been operating in Grimm for decades.

When fighting against the dark covenant, they can directly use the power of the evening bell church to fight against them.

But in contrast, although Stanley's subordinates are just his northern warriors, their influence in Grimm is close to nothing, but the super-high combat effectiveness has already explained everything.

If they have Betty and get Grote, the northern warrior who can crush Corso and Amy, the high-end combat effectiveness of the City of Dawn will be further improved.

Because of blood problems, Reed can only be embraced once a month, and the battle will start in three days.

So he can only choose one of the two.

Ordinary kinsmen can only hold the first embrace once a year, and all the kinsmen have the first embrace during the Winter Moon.

And even if there are kinsmen who keep the first embrace Reed, it is impossible for them to abuse resources. If the blood is not strong enough and the level is reduced, the loss can be great.

After calming down, Reed patted his head a little funny. In fact, the answer was always obvious. He was just greedy for Stanley.

Grote's role now is much greater than that of Stanley.

Without hesitation, Grot was chosen.

The performance of high-end combat power has just been enough to explain everything. If Betty does not appear, I am afraid that the current blood race can survive or not.

Even the two level 15 existences of Amy and Corso might not survive.

This is the function of high-end combat power, which can show a crushing state when facing low-end professionals.

"Patriarch, it's ready"

Frey, the guardian of the holy place, once experienced the battle of Grimm a hundred years ago, and reported to Reed.

Reed turned his head and looked at Frey. Frey's original blue mage robes could no longer see the original traces, it was all charred black and mud, and even a huge wound was cut on his chest by a long sword.

The picture is tragic.

He patted Frey on the shoulder and was silent.

In the battle just now, this second-generation blood killed at least 7 northern fighters, many of whom were level 10 senior professionals.

The tone of "Let's go home" was inexplicable.

"Yes," Frey was stunned when he heard these words. He saw the encouraging eyes of Reed and his eyes were a little sour inexplicably.

Reed looked at Frey's back and did not speak for a long time.

When the fate of a race is in his hands, this is tremendous power, and it is also a kind of pressure.

Isha also came down from the mountain at this time, and the girl stepped forward with excitement on her face after seeing Reed.

"Teacher~"

Looking at this happy little girl, and then turned to look at Betty, who had been looking at Isha with a petting smile behind her, Reed was inexplicably emotional.

This little girl is really a treasure given to him by the goddess of luck.

Isha looked at Reed without speaking, feeling a little nervous, glanced at him carefully, and then quickly explained.

"Teacher, I only awakened a special ability two days ago. I haven't had time to tell you that it happened to be sister Betty..."

Reed smiled at the agitated crimson eyes, and reached out to touch the girl's head.

"Isha, don't be nervous, you do a great job. When you encounter unexpected events, you need to make your own decisions most of the time.

The same is true in the future, when the teacher is away, you need to learn to make your own decisions.

As long as you have carefully considered your own safety and the consequences of this matter when you make a decision, you can act boldly as long as you can bear the consequences of your decision. "

Reed is a brother at this time, teaching his sister to grow up.

Encouraged by Reed, Isha's crimson eyes showed a thick smile.

"Yeah~" The little girl was very satisfied and finally helped the teacher~~

Betty watched this scene silently behind him, feeling a little complicated inexplicably.

When I remembered her age, she seemed to be hunting snow wolves alone on the snow-capped mountains? Or fighting with giant anacondas in the glacier? Some can't remember...

After half an hour, Reed watched the blood races around him almost ready, and smiled with a bit of mystery.

"Today I will take you to a new city, and it will be our new home in the future."

Betty, who has never spoken after hearing this, is very interested, "Is it a vampire castle? I have been in the North for so many years, and I have never seen a vampire's lair.

Is it built in a dark cave like the legendary, airtight, bats are hanging around the roof of the cave, and cold spring water seeps from the cracks in the rock..."

Reed the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You'll know after seeing it."

After talking about it, I paid no attention to this wild and wild Valkyrie of the North.

Suddenly he inexplicably thought of the female elf he met in front of the Elvis Tavern—the 17th-level master archer Ariel.

One thing that is very similar to Betty is that Ariel is also wild, but the difference between the two is also obvious. The elves, who are always known for being rich, are extremely majestic, but Betty's leather armor is unremarkable and without waves.

The two should be changed to be more pleasing to the eye.

Reed has a bit of fun in the eyes.

I don't know if the combat power of the two is better than the elves who are well-known for their glory, or the blood of the Northland royal family and can kill the 19th-level lava demon in a second.

It's a pity that he is not familiar with that female elf, otherwise it will be exciting to let them fight.

After a while, the endgame has been cleaned up, and all the blood races and magic word bats are waiting for the order of Reed to prepare to take off.

Reed didn't procrastinate, turned on the leading bat and ordered to take off.

Isha also sat on the back of the saddle bat with Betty's support. The girl was a little shy and hid in the arms of Reed, looking expectantly at the sitting magic word bat.

This is the first time Isa has experienced the feeling of riding a magic word bat. The little girl was a little excited and a little scared, and just pulled the robe of Reed with both hands.

Huhuhu~

The huge bat wings stirred, and a choking mud rose up from the charred ground below the valley.

The huge body of the magic word bat slowly lifted into the sky, and the ground shrank a little.

At this moment, the moon, which had been covered by dark clouds, just showed its head, and the cold moonlight poured down like mercury.

The scenery on the ground happened to appear in everyone's sight.

The woods and mountains on the ground seem to be covered with silver coats, and all the sights are swayed by the whistling of the mountain wind, and all the sights are enriched by moonlight with unique beauty.

The battle that had originally made people feel gloomy, most of them disappeared under this beautiful picture.

Isha leaned back slightly, feeling a sense of unspeakable security in her solid chest, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Betty sits very bored behind Reed. The flying mount of the Northland Plateau is the Snowy Griffon. As the royal family of the Northland, she naturally has a Griffon belonging to her.

In contrast, she is looking forward to the vampire castle.

In human legends, vampires are often the representatives of mysterious blood, and the vampire’s nest is even more terrifying.

There are no kinsmen in the north, and naturally there will be no such legendary and mysterious buildings as vampire castle.

Four hours later, the huge group of bats returned to the city of Dawn.

Betty sat behind the magic word bat. After crossing a valley, she saw the city amidst thousands of edged mountains.

Majestic and spectacular.

Some admiration flashed in his eyes.

"It's really a vampire castle, it's too unexpected"

Reed didn't speak, and immediately after seeing the city, a lot of joy emerged.

At this time he felt a bit of a wandering home, excited and inexplicably excited.

After a great battle, all the blood races were exhausted, but after seeing the city of dawn, everyone in the sky shouted excitedly.

The sound spread far in the empty night sky.

It is difficult to understand the feelings of the blood race at the scene of stepping out of the death sickle after not experiencing a big battle.

When the blood race descended from the magic word bat with excitement, the security team members who were patrolling immediately noticed it.

In the past two days, most of the blood races were transferred out, so the security team's patrols in these two days were much stronger than before.

After seeing countless wounded kinsmen and magic word bats, the crowd was extremely surprised.

Especially when a corpse was placed on the square, the atmosphere of the security team was a bit solemn.

"Quickly report to Lord Harrison"

"Where are the people in the medical department? Hurry up and hire someone..."

"His, with so many corpses, what have the blood adults experienced?!"

Harrison, who was sitting in the City of Dawn, rushed over as soon as he got the news.

"Good day, patriarch" looked at the embarrassed blood crowd around, Harrison looked very solemn.

"Patriarch, did we win this battle?"

Reed was silent for a moment and then nodded, solemnly.

"Victory, although a huge price has been paid, all heroes who sacrificed will not be surprised. Our City of Dawn will be stronger because of them."

"Harrison, immediately arrange for the injured kin to go to the blood pool for healing, and inform the farm to prepare the pigs. The magic word bat has also suffered a lot of trauma."

"I need them to return to their intact state in three days, no, two days"

"In addition, consolidate the bones of the heroes who died in the battle for the city of Dawn. I will hold a public funeral for them in ten days."

Reed issued a few orders in one breath, and finally pointed to Grote, who was still unconscious and kept under the care of the second-generation blood, with an awe-inspiring tone.

"Take him to the city hall, and the blood race will have an extra powerful blood."

After speaking, Reed took a special look at Betty, but the latter did not respond at all. It seemed that Grote, a soldier of the North, had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, Patriarch" Harrison doesn't care about that much, and immediately prepares after getting the order.

Reed gave the order and turned to look at Isha who was yawning, and Betty who was very curious who had been looking at the city of Dawn.

"Isha, Betty, you guys go to my manor to rest tonight, I still have important things to deal with today"

Isha looked a little sleepy in her eyes, and nodded cleverly, "Yes, teacher." The girl never refuted the words of Reed.

Betty shrugged indifferently. Rather than rest, she wanted to walk around in this vampire's lair, which was the legendary vampire castle.

Really curious.

After Isabetti and the kinsman left, Reed immediately returned to the office of the city hall.

At the same time, the injured blood races were all taken to the blood pool.

As long as it is not a blood family who died directly on the battlefield, Reed will not worry, the talent of the blood family is doomed to the vigorous vitality of this race.

Regardless of multiple injuries, as long as there is blood, it can quickly return to normal. The talent of the upper race is so unreasonable and powerful.

"Prepare ten bottles of magic blood for me."

"Yes, patriarch,"

After commanding Harrison, he came to Grote lying on the carpet.

Without any hesitation, he leaned down directly, picked up the opponent's wrist and bit down.

The mysterious power hidden in the blood vessels in the body began to infuse Grote's body.

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He has only embraced Amy for the first time in such a long time, so the power that belongs to the blood in the blood is very strong now.

Grote suffered a huge trauma under the spellcasting of nearly two hundred blood races. If it weren't for the powerful physique of the northern warrior, he would have gone to see the **** of death.

At this time, I can only lie on the ground obediently and let Reed inject the blood of the blood.

After receiving the blood of this powerful northern warrior, the charred skin on the surface of the body began to crack, and new skin grew again, as if it was breaking into a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

The originally weak breath slowly became calm, and the vitality slowly rose from the candle that could be extinguished at any time to the flaming torch.

The path of metamorphosis and evolution has begun.

What will happen after the warrior of the Northland becomes a blood clan?

Reed looks forward to it very much.