I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Artifact? ?

Seeing Yule's timid appearance in front of him, Reed quickly broke away from the greed of hearing about the artifact, recovered his calm in the shortest time, and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't know the details of the goblin race in detail. It only relied on the data collected by the Crimson Moon Analysis Department and the news that Grot passed to him to get a general understanding of this race.

After receiving the news of the legendary artifact, this race, which has always been known for its intelligence and arrogance, did not choose to keep it strictly guarded, but instead used it as a bargaining chip exchange?

A keen sense of smell makes Reed feel that this is not as simple as it seems.

Now, he is in an absolutely strong position, holding the initiative that the goblins can't resist.

In this case, the goblin chose to expose his hole cards, which is too stupid.

They haven't even started the negotiations. They just made four two shots as soon as they got on the court. He wants to play? ?

Is this a conspiracy? Or is it the goblin's own opinion? Or is he being tempted by some unexplorable mysterious existence?

In Reed, the eyes are shining, and the expression slowly becomes a little cold.

At this time, the sweat drops on the face of Yul Grey Mountain, the goblin stared at by Reed)," slipped like rain, and his mouth was constantly swallowing saliva.

He felt like he was being watched by a dragon.

As long as there is a slight error, he will be swallowed up by the dragon in front of him.

At this time, all kinds of terrifying legends under the Yiluo crown appeared in his mind, and the fear in his heart was magnified countless times under this special environment.

In the hall where the light is not bright, the surrounding magic lights and candles flicker slightly. The giant crimson war oil painting on the wall behind Reed enshrines him with fangs extremely mysterious and terrifying.

In this environment, lonely and helpless, and with low strength, Yuer's legs are already shaking uncontrollably without any chips and confidence.

After a long time, it seemed that a full winter moon had passed, and Yul finally heard the legendary crown who was sitting on the main seat speaks under the unpredictable power.

"Yul Grey Mountain, tell me the plan of the goblin, why would the goblin choose to ask for help from the Dark Covenant?

Also, I want to know the news about the artifact", Reed has an electric gaze with unquestionable strength.

Yule was aroused, and the short figure immediately stood up, and the long oval table that was not too high pressed to his chin.

After barely suppressing the panic in his heart, he said with a bit of enthusiasm, "Mianxia, ​​because you are the Yiluo who is respected by all the underground worlds of Grimm, and above the extraordinary!!"

The weak worship the strong and seek shelter from the strong. This is the rule that glory has never changed. Under the crown of Yiluo, the extraordinary with a legendary degree of 10 points, it is obvious that it has reached a level sufficient for this goblin to worship.

"The Grey Mountain tribe can only survive if they receive extraordinary protection...We have been surrounded by an army of hundreds of thousands of orcs, and they also have a powerful Beaemon!!

In Grimm, no one but you can save the goblin and the city of Risle..."

This reason was reluctantly said in the past, Reed nodded slightly.

He is now Yiluo, an extraordinary person certified by the 19th-level heart-eater Welsh, that powerful existence with half the blood of the devil.

With his current fable of 10 points, whether or not he is in the underground world of Grimm, as long as he is not a pure civilian, he has heard about the legend of Yiluo.

Even the bard who is preaching the Dark Covenant is a mysterious and powerful transcendent.

This is the benefit of fame. As long as the fame is higher, his name will be more easily praised and remembered.

In glory, only powerful heroes or evil and terrifying dark bosses are likely to be known to a large number of civilians and professionals, and they can have a strong reputation and terrifying existence.

To find out whether an aboriginal is strong, as long as you confirm that the troubadour is preaching his name, there is no need to question.

Of course, there are also routines like Reed and the top-notch existence, but the reliability of the operation according to this method is still quite high.

"Why don't you go to Lord Locke?" Reed narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not let go of the doubts in his heart because of the other party's flattery. Lockhart, the only extraordinary existence in Grimm.

Yule shook his head, his expression a little frustrated.

"Loke Mianxia refused the goblin's request for help, and even I failed to meet him. The undead in the north caught most of the attention of Mian Luo.

And...the contract between Norland Empire and the orcs, Locke doesn't seem to intend to violate...

Goblins can only rely on themselves..."

Reed nodded slightly. For Norland Empire, it doesn't matter where you orcs come, but you can't use high-end power.

The civilians on the border are of no value in the eyes of the nobles, and only land is what they must control. Maybe these nobles will never reclaim the land on the border for a lifetime, but this does not hinder their desire to control.

This is why the orcs only plunder and never occupy the territory of Norland Empire.

Because the orcs clearly know that even if they occupy the land of Norland Empire, they cannot hold it.

At this critical moment, the undead in the north are the natural enemies of mankind. As long as the orcs do not do too outrageous things, Grimm will hardly take out their hands to deal with them. After all, the annual invasion has already made Grimm Numb.

Reed shook his head.

The weak have never had the power to control their destiny.

The goblin came in with what he thought was a great bargaining chip, but couldn't even see the extraordinary face. One can imagine how big the blow was.

I'm afraid I can find him besides being "extraordinary", but also because at least he might be able to take action.

After all, no one cares about the artifact like the Twelve Magic Scrolls. The higher the power, the more high-end beings will yearn for high-end items like the artifact.

Because only the existence above the transcendent can truly exert the power of the divine tool, and the power of the divine tool is lower than that of the transcendent, and only a very demonstrable power can be used to hold the divine tool.

Seeing Reed without speaking, Yule only felt his heart beating in his throat.

Although he knew that there was a great risk of asking for a dark life, he might only die when he came, but if he didn't come, thousands of people in the Grey Mountain Tribe would be ruined under the fangs of the orcs.

The Grey Mountain tribe has no choice.

"Very well, goblin from the Grey Mountain tribe, your reasons won my approval.

Now, talk about the whereabouts of the artifacts you know. "

Reed doesn't talk about asking for compensation after saving the goblin at all, but asks directly.

The initiative is in his hands. Now, the goblin has no choice, negotiation? Sorry, the goblin doesn't even have the qualifications to go to the negotiating table.

Yul, who seemed to be prepared for this, didn't hesitate, and said straightforwardly, "Under Yiluo's crown, the artifact exists in the underground world..."

Reed raised his brows and looked at the little green-skinned man with big eyes in some doubt.

"Underworld, the underworld you are in? Isn't that occupied by orcs?"

"No", Yul shook his head, "Our territory is only part of the underground world...

Hundreds of years ago, the Grey Mountain tribe used to live in a vast underground world.

But the underground world is too dangerous, and our race faces this destruction all the time.

In this way, in order to find a new way out, the Grey Mountain tribe spent a full 300 years.

Finally, we found a place of hope.

That's right, that is our territory, the underground world occupied by orcs. "Said Yule's expression was slightly low,

"We followed the edge of the underground world and found a passage leading to our current territory."

The expression in Reed is getting more and more weird. How do you feel that things are getting more and more complicated now, but he didn't interrupt Yule and let him continue.

"Although we are in the land of hope, we will return to the underground world through that channel every year to trade...day after day, hundreds of years have passed, and the Grey Mountain tribe has also multiplied from the original dozens of people. There are five thousand people.

However, the crisis is always unavoidable. Ten years ago, a black dragon suddenly appeared from the swamp interrupted our lives. "

swamp? Black dragon? ! !

Hearing the name of these two attributes, Reed stood up abruptly, eyes sharp as a blade, and stared at Yul.

"Are you sure it's the black dragon in the swamp? Is there a Cyclops tribe called Thunder Tribe living next to the swamp?"

Yule was frightened by the cold eyes in Reed and stammered, "I'm sorry Yiluo,

The silt marshes are too large. The Grey Mountain tribe has only explored a small area. We have never heard of the existence of Cyclops..."

In Reed, he withdrew his terrifying gaze and slowly sat down, but his mood at this time had become a little different.

Unexpectedly, the goblin might have something to do with the underground world where Corso was located. The information in it seemed a bit complicated.

Slender fingers stretched out, tapping the tabletop lightly, "Go on."

Yule then recovered from the compelling momentum of Reed and quickly continued.

"At that time, the Grey Mountain tribe was excavating an ancient relic left by a goblin, and a large number of ancient alchemy items appeared in it.

We were very excited about this. When we were about to occupy the ruins, the patriarch dug up a magic scroll made of sheepskin..."

Speaking of this, Yule's eyes flashed with uncontrollable greed.

"The twelve magic scrolls, that are the ancient inscriptions carved on them!

The flashing aura on the magic scroll caused a terrifying tide of magic power to appear around, and the patriarch who held the scroll directly rose from level 13 to level 15! ! "

Yul’s voice grew louder and louder, “This is simply an epic scene. While digging the ancient goblin ruins, the great Grey Mountain tribe found the legendary twelve magic scrolls. Their patriarch received the power bestowed by the artifact. Become a strong one in one fell swoop!!"

But just as Reed was about to ask questions, Yule's voice instantly dropped, as if the opera suddenly turned from high to low.

"Unfortunately, the breath of that mysterious scroll was too exaggerated, and for this it shocked the black dragon who just came out to hunt... There is no doubt that we were defeated.

The goblins of the Grey Mountain tribe did not have the power to resist the dragon... The magic scroll that gave the patriarch a powerful force was also taken away by the dragon, and the black dragon who had obtained the magic scroll began a brutal killing.

Five thousand people...Only one thousand remained after half a day.

If it weren't for the patriarch to find the center of the ancient ruins and activate the teleportation array, perhaps the Grey Mountain Goblin would have been destroyed in the hands of the Black Dragon.

And when we returned to the Grey Mountain Territory, we don’t know if it was because the explosion that automatically destroyed the ancient ruins after the center was activated was too violent and caused a strong earthquake. Grey Mountain led to the destruction of the underground world... ...

The Grey Mountain tribe has also lost contact with the underground world. "

After Reed listened to the reason, he nodded suddenly.

"So, this is why you later cooperated with Risle City?"

A little grateful appeared in Yule’s **** eyes.

"Yes, under Mian, the Grey Mountain Tribe without the underground passage has lost all supplies. In just two years, we are almost in desperation.

At this time, the young City Lord Andebella broke into our territory. Which young lady relied on her erudite wisdom to win the friendship of the Grey Mountain tribe.

For this reason, we exchanged alchemy bombs and various alchemy items for food and supplies...City Lord Andebella is a friend of the goblins, so I implore Yiluo to rescue the city Lord Andebella. "

Reed, which has finally figured out the whole story, has a mixed mood.

"Do you know the strength of that black dragon? Where is it now?"

Yul shook his head, "No one knows where the black dragon's lair is, the silt swamp is too huge..."

After listening to Reed, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but I didn't care too much. Black dragon, the underground world, this is not the city of Dawn that can be explored now, he still needs time to develop.

"How can I be sure that the news of the artifact is true? If you only have these useless news, it is meaningless to me."

Hearing the question of Reed, Yule turned pale, gritted his teeth, and suddenly a thumb-sized fragment appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Under Yiluo's crown, this is the horn torn from the patriarch before the black dragon grabbed the twelve magic scroll..."

Reed saw this scene bright, he was not interested in that horn, but, this goblin had room to equip it? ?

This is too rare.

As for the thumb-sized, gray material like a sheepskin scroll, Reed didn't care at all. How could it be torn off by a goblin if it was really an artifact? Isn't this a joke?

After taking it from Yul, he checked the attributes of the fragment with a somewhat indifferent attitude.

Mysterious fragment

Incidental attributes: After wearing it, it restores 10 points of mana every second, and is immune to all exploration techniques below the legend, immune to mind control, and reduces the mana backlash by 50%.

Introduction: It seems to be an unimportant fragment in a corner of an artifact.

What the hell? ? What an international joke, this unremarkable little piece of paper is really an artifact fragment? ? ?

Reed eyes are almost staring out.

This is too ridiculous, how can a weak goblin tear a piece from the artifact? ? Can you go directly to slay the dragon with the power to damage the artifact?

This thing is so bizarre.

It was so bizarre that even if the artifact fragments were placed in front of Reed, it was difficult for him to accept it.

He originally just wanted to bring the goblins back to the city of Dawn and let them make bombs for the magic word bat, and wanted to strengthen the air force of the city of Dawn.

Now suddenly there were twelve magic scrolls. What was even more absurd was that a little goblin actually took out the fragments of the artifact.

It's so dreamy and absurd.

This sudden big turning point really complicates the mind of Reed who has no mental preparation.

Reed of course put this artifact fragment into the bag, and after wearing it, it restores 10 points of mana every second. He will not let such a powerful attribute go. As for the goblin, do you have any objections... I believe the other party will not have it.

Reed was in a good mood after the ecstasy and received such a powerful piece of equipment.

"Only this one?" Seeing the little goblin in front of him, he asked more casually.

Unexpectedly, Yul shook his head, "Under Yiluo's crown, there is another piece twice as large as this one, now in the hands of our patriarch.

As long as you can rescue the Grey Mountain tribe, all this belongs to you. "

Ahem, Reed almost didn't choke with saliva, and there is still more to it. It's too much for you to tear a piece from the artifact, you even tore out two pieces? !

Could it be that I entered the wrong world? When did the artifact that claimed to be indestructible by the power below the gods was torn like paper?

It's hard to understand...

But this does not hinder the plan of Reed.

After a slight shock, his expression changed, filled with a bit of righteous indignation, as if the orc had committed some heinous crime.

"I have always had a good impression of goblins. This clever and intelligent race deserves everyone's respect.

And those **** orcs dared to bully the city of Risle and dared to hurt the brave goblin.

The dark covenant will not end! "

After speaking, Yule looked excited and didn't wait for the other person to speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he said casually, "Yul, it seems that goblins are particularly good at making alchemy bombs?

I heard Grot say that the alchemy bombs of the goblin, like the weapons forged by the dwarves, are appreciated by all races of Glory. "

Hearing this, Yule's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately developed a huge affection for Reed.

Comparing the alchemy bomb of the goblin with the weapons forged by the dwarves is definitely the biggest compliment.

"Your insight is enough to make the goddess of life admire, under Yiluo's crown, every time, only goblins can create the most powerful alchemy bomb, none of us can surpass..."

The tone was somewhat proud.

Reed smiles even brighter.

Sacred artifact fragments can directly enhance his strength, and alchemy bombs can enhance the foundation of the city of dawn.

Both are good things.

Children only make choices, he naturally wants them all.

"Very well, Yul, I believe that this crisis will not pose a threat to the ancient Grey Mountain Tribe. Perhaps this is a new starting point for the Grey Mountain Tribe.

Now, we need to study and study how to save your people. I hope that it is best to save them all without losing." Because even one loss will make him heartache.

"Yul, trust me, you won't regret your choice today..."

Yule finally heard what he wanted to hear the most. Wasn't it just for this promise to give all his chips from the beginning?

"Under Yiluo~www.readwn.com~ your personality and morals are the noblest in the world, comparable to the moon, and the most worthy of the respect and worship of goblins.

Yul Grey Mountain praises you sincerely, you are our hope and the eternal sun~"

Reed looked at the excited goblin expression for a while very happy.

Sure enough, the smart goblin is the most honest person in the world.

Praise the beauty god.

Yule, who didn't know that he sold himself and gave money to the trafficker who sold him, was happy like a child at this time.

ps: After moving, a lot of things have not been sorted out. After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and drove out a chapter~ Ha, is it a little surprise?

I have already distinguished the correct characters. If you have trouble, please mark them for me~ I will correct them tomorrow.

Go to bed, good night my friends.