I Became a Progenitor Vampire

The arrangement made by Reed has to be said to be effective.

The Centaur didn't dare to neglect any of his words, it was a bit of an alliance under the city.

After showing strong enough power to talk about business, although this brutal way looks very funny in Reed, glory is just like that. No matter who you are, you are not qualified to sit at the negotiating table.

What's the price?

Sam Ironshoe took a deep look at Reed.

"Rare ★ armor, we can exchange 20 5th level wilderness rhino skins..."

The fur of Warcraft depends on the size and color to determine the price, and the price of the fur of Level 5 Warcraft is about 10~30 Jinpuke.

The skin of the Wild Rhino is a large-scale monster skin. In Grimm, there are about 30 Gimpke pieces, and one piece can make at least 5 magic scrolls.

The price of the magic scroll is 9~12 Kim Puke.

That is, a piece of wild rhino skin can create a value of about 500 kimpk.

The value of rare ★ equipment is about 150 kimpoks. If the dwarf forged, it can increase by 50, which is worth about 200 kimpoks.

After a piece of rhino leather is processed and manufactured by him, it can be exchanged for at least two pieces of rare ★ equipment, and the remaining 19 pieces are pure profits.

Twenty level 5 wild rhinos in exchange for a rare ★ armor...The profit in this is enough to make anyone crazy.

Reed looked directly at this 3.5-blade centaur chief, looked at the other's a little nervous expression, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Centaur was really miserable by human merchants before. Given this price, I'm afraid he thought it was too low.

In fact, it is true. Before trading with a human merchant, it takes at least 50 wild rhino hides to purchase rare ★ armor, and it is only forged by humans. In contrast, the price offered by the shaman is already very low.

Reed naturally thought of this, but he would not overly squeeze these centaurs.

Because it is not necessary, the equipment trade is just the beginning. The huge hills and hills are more valuable things in his opinion, but not only the fur of Warcraft.

Is there no vein in such a large area? Are there no other rare resources?

These are all tradable, anyway, the Centaur is not used.

Reed flashes a bit of playfulness in his eyes, he has prepared many preferential policies for these centaur.

In the great nautical era of the earth, Europeans plundered huge wealth from the Americas with cheap tobacco, fine wine and living materials...

Compared with the lion tribe conquered by force, he has no desire to conquer the centaur. The economic method is much better than the direct shot. Moreover, the city of Dawn does not have the energy to act on the centaur in the low hills at this stage.

The Ironshoe Tribe was his window to the low hills and hills. This impromptu plan made him excited.

"Deal, Chief Sam, your sincerity has won the opportunity to cooperate with the City of Dawn", Reed smiled at the shaman who took the "great advantage".

"Our existing inventory is forged according to human body shape, Chief Sam, you can ask your subordinates to provide me with detailed data.

I will let the dwarves under me tailor armor for you. "

Hearing this, Sam's face was full of joy, tailored? ? Can there be such treatment? ?

The hard-pressed centaur has been blocked for a long time and has fallen behind this era. The low mountains and hills are the territory of the centaur, but at the same time this race is also imprisoned here.

They have already lost their glory when they established the Centaur Empire.

"Lord of Dawn, Ironhoof Tribe hopes to establish the most sincere friendship with you."

"I think so too", looking at Sam's Reed who was so excited, it was a little funny, "At most three days, the first batch of no less than 500 sets of rare ★ armors will be sent to Ironhoof Tribe.

And Chief Sam needs to be ready to trade wild rhino hide..."

Scarlet Mage Tower is now in urgent need of a batch of magic materials to replenish the inventory, and he is too lazy to procrastinate.

500 sets? ?

This data instantly conquered Sam, and the entire Ironhoof tribe had thousands of centaurs, and it was considered incredible to be able to gather hundreds of complete sets of armor.

Now 500 sets will be available soon, and the strength of the Ironhoof Tribe will be greatly improved.

Thinking of the scene of his tribe wearing armor forged by dwarves charging, a thick smile appeared on Sam's face.

"Of course, we will gather as quickly as possible. Lord of Dawn, haven't asked your name yet?"

Reed didn't respond directly. He looked up at Castro in the sky. He didn't let Andibella come down with him because he didn't want that girl to know more about the city of Dawn.

"Chief Sam, you can call me City Lord Kachar."

Santo?

Hearing this address, Sam's expression became a little serious, and his eyes on Reed became more and more respectful.

To be able to claim to be a city owner is definitely to have a city of your own, and the other party has bone dragons and can easily take out the fine armor forged by dwarves to sell...

Thinking of this, Sam seemed to be able to faintly see this human being behind a huge and profound city erected on the plain.

There is also a city lord in the hills and hills, the lord of the city of the wind, but that is the co-lord of millions of centaur, one who is about to step into the legendary crown.

"Dear Lord Kachar, Ironhoof Tribe welcomes you." Sam put the long-handled great axe in his hand on the ground, beat his chest with his right hand, and gave a warrior salute to Reed.

Reed nodded slightly. Although he and the centaur chief were still on guard and alert to each other, at least they had a good start now.

Reed is very interested in the centaur tribe and the properties in the low hills, while Sam is very interested in the armor produced in the city of dawn.

Both have what the other needs, and it hits it off.

More importantly, Reed has the strength that Sam had to take seriously. If he were replaced by an ordinary human businessman, the centaur chief would not even bother to pay attention to it, and sent him to see the death with an axe. Up.

"Chief Sam, besides establishing friendship with the Ironhoof tribe this time, there is one more thing that needs your help from Chief Sam."

Reed is also not polite. After the atmosphere became more harmonious, the main purpose of the day was straightforwardly stated, "I need to take away the humans in this valley."

These words made Sam's face under his armor changed slightly, "City Lord Kachar, this is the trophy of the Ironhoof Tribe. As a friend, you can't have a peeping heart on our private property."

Reed smiled, "Chief Sam, 50 sets..."

Sam was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

"50 sets of armor, I will take these humans."

Sam suddenly took off his helmet as if he had been insulted.

The face of a middle-aged human man in his early fifties appeared in front of Reed, his black shoulder-length hair was a bit messy at this time, and his deeply sunken amber eyes were full of anger, shouting at him. .

"Impossible, Lord Kachar, you are insulting Ironhoof Tribe!! This is the spoils of my warrior's life in exchange for!!"

"100 sets..."

Sam's fierce aura breathed, his left hand holding the axe and the long-handled great axe on the ground fiercely tightened, and the sunken amber eyes stared at Reed, "No, Lord Cathar, you You know that the Ironhoof Tribe paid a huge price..."

"150 sets..."

Sam showed a bit of joy in his eyes, "City Lord Cachar, you make me very embarrassed, after all, I still have so many subordinates..."

"150 sets, Chief Sam, I will individually let the dwarves forge a perfect ★level armor for you and present it to you as a witness of our friendship."

Sam's eyes widened sharply, his tone firm.

"City Lord Kachar, wait a moment, I will let the humans come out immediately, for the friendship between us, these greedy human iron hoof tribes have all given to you."

Reed laughed.

"Chief Sam, for our friendship!"

When did the poor centaur tribe have seen such a big dog family, and they were directly stunned by Reed with money.

With perfect armor, Sam’s smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and the corners of his cracked mouth couldn't close.

Reed saw the other person's expression haha, he didn't care about this investment.

Did he lose? It must be a loss. After all, he could have spent nothing on this trip. As long as these centaurs were defeated, all the human captives here were his.

But did he make it? Also earned, the Scarlet Mage Tower is the most important money bag in Reed, not one of them, now due to the invasion of the undead and the riots of the orcs, it has almost been stopped due to lack of raw materials.

Now that he opens up such a new trading channel, the profit it brings is definitely hundreds of times more than what he has paid now.

A loss is a loss, but a profit is a big profit.

And it is also very important that the City of Dawn, which has now reached a certain scale, has been developing and growing, and a new problem has begun to appear-excess resources.

Most of the materials in the City of Dawn are still in the stage of scarcity, but there are also some resources that exceed the consumption power of the City of Dawn.

For example, the current dwarf, as many as six hundred dwarf blacksmiths are forging weapons for him...

How many people are there in the city of Dawn? Now the population of looting is only close to 30,000.

The army in it is even more pitiful, that is, he needs to forge a batch of armor for the lion tribe, otherwise the powerful productivity of the dwarves can not be consumed by the army of the city of dawn.

This has caused a surplus of production resources.

What to do at this time? Can't let the dwarves do other things, or forge large quantities of weapons and store them? The waste of resources is undoubtedly more serious.

Trading with the outside world is the best choice in this case.

However, due to the unique geographical location of the City of Dawn, it is impossible for him to directly establish trade channels with the outside world.

Grimm was a good digestion channel before, but if he really did follow his plan and build a dwarf arsenal in the city of Dawn in the later period, then Grimm might not be able to eat his equipment. .

Because of the lack of wizards, magic items will not worry about selling as long as they are produced. However, weapons and equipment are different. Unless they are extraordinary equipment, any other equipment can be found on the market.

Therefore, if Reed wants to sell the weapons forged by dwarves to Grimm, it will not show the one-sided crushing advantage of magic scrolls, but will fight with those big weapons chambers in business.

No advantage at all.

At this time, the appearance of the Centaur undoubtedly gave him a breakthrough in this idea.

Whatever equipment humans want can be bought in the city, but the centaur is different.

These guys were sealed off by humans like the orcs. As long as he dared to sell them and the price was right, the centaur could eat them.

This is the most comfortable way of trading.

And the Centaur also has what he wants here-the fur of Warcraft, and even the various mineral veins and treasures of the low mountain and hills. The former can be obtained immediately, and the latter is to be obtained in the future.

Regarding the low mountain and hills as the outlet for various commodities after the dawn of the city, this is a sudden turn of the idea of ​​Reed.

Not every dispute requires war to solve the problem. War is only a means. If there is a better way, the war can go back indefinitely.

Moreover, the centaur was so poor that even the armor on its body was made of bone frames. In addition to wasting expressions, fighting with them could not even get the benefits of wool.

Reed also expressed helplessness about this. Although the dwarf hills and hills contained wealth, the centaur tribe was too poor. Except for the hides of the beast fur, there was no other attraction to him.

Under Sam's order, within a short while, a full two thousand humans were brought out by centaurs from a hole on the edge of the sparkling river.

The crowd with their wrists rushed to the clearing in front of the ruins of the city like a centaur driving a lamb.

These human captives looked at the tall and strong centaur around them in fear and anger, but no one dared to resist. Most of them had been suppressed by the centaur.

These human captives were basically wearing luxurious cotton clothes with blushing faces, and the dim-faced civilians in the contrasting glory would know at a glance that these were pampered upper class people.

"City Lord Kachar, these two thousand humans are the respect of the Ironhoof Tribe to you,

I assure the centaur that as long as the armor is in place, all humans will give it to you. "

Sam swore his chest to make sure.

In fact, these humans are of no use to the centaurs, their possessions have been looted, and even Sam had planned to kill all these humans when he left the valley.

Now that he can exchange a group of useless guys for hundreds of rare-level armors is enough to make him feel better, not to mention that the mysterious city lord has to customize a perfect level armor for him.

Simply perfect, praise the centaur.

Reed turned his head and looked at the crowd who looked sad but unable to resist and nodded slightly.

After all the twists and turns, the goal was finally achieved.

As for armor, it’s not a big deal for hundreds of dwarves to forge 600 sets of armor within three days. With the dwarf’s forging skills, as long as the materials are sufficient, a single dwarf can produce a set of strong and rare ★ armor in two days.

It was because of the powerful productivity of the dwarves Reed that he wanted to open up additional trade routes. Before he dared not let the dwarves use full firepower, he had to transfer some dwarves to mining and construction.

Of course, there are also reasons to separate the dwarves and prevent them from gathering, but the dwarves have never shown their maximum productivity.

The matter of Risle City is barely over at this stage, and then only the first trade with the Centaur tribe is required.

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"City Lord Kachar, where is the city of Dawn, do you need us to help transport these humans?"

After Sam arranged other things, he came to Reed again, and asked with some curiosity.

He was still very curious about this city he had never heard of.

After all, in the entire south of Norland Empire, I have never heard of a city with a powerful bone dragon.

Reed glanced at this level 15 centaur with some playfulness. The City of Dawn is not out there at all. If you can find out where the City of Dawn is by only knowing a name, you are basically dreaming.

Rongguang does not have the prophecy magic in the film and television works. It is an ability that the gods may not be able to master. In the legend of Rongguang, only the **** of creation can master the prophecy magic.

If you reach the level of the creation god...Who would be so boring to use prophetic magic to do this kind of thing.

Reed just wanted to speak, but suddenly it seemed to have sensed a mysterious store, looked at the end of the sky, and smiled.

"No need, I think, my people are already here."

coming? ?

Sam's expression was taken aback, and he immediately turned his head to look at the distant sky.

this is? ?

Numerous small black spots from afar slowly attacked and reached the top of the valley in the blink of an eye.

The sun in the sky was directly covered by those terrifying lives, and countless huge black shadows passed by on the ground.

bat! !

Giant bat! !

The wingspan is generally ten-edged wide, and the hideous barbs on it are as sharp as a knight’s spear. The hairless gray skin on the body bulges with muscles, full of strength, and the two giant feet are like sickles underneath. His claws seem to be able to tear the walls easily.

A huge mouth full of fangs uttered an extremely harsh scream.

Where do these terrifying monsters come from? ?

Sam turned his head in panic, looking at the indifferent Reed with a shock in his heart.

"City Lord Kachar, these bats are all creatures you enslaved?"

Reed watched the flapping bat wings cover the entire sky, and the magic word bat with an extremely harsh voice nodded slightly.

The tone was a bit of a smile.

"Chief Sam, you should be honored that you made the right choice.

The City of Dawn will become friends with the Ironhoof Tribe.

I believe that our friendship will be unforgettable. "

with pleasure?

No, he only felt scared, Sam looked up at the magic word bats in the sky with a somewhat ugly face.

If he really ignored the other party's request, then when these lives more terrifying than demons arrived on the battlefield, the Ironhoof tribe would have no survivors.

At this time, the centaur chief was inexplicably grateful for his choice, but fortunately he chose the right side.

How spectacular are the thousands of wingspan ten-edged magic bats flying? You only need to look at the panic-stricken centaur tribe below.

Especially centaur archers, these people wasted all the arrows on the dry bones. At this time, they could only draw out the long knives on their bodies, and their faces were very ugly.

But no one can help, these behemoths are too many.

At this time, the magic word bat group in the sky slowly flew out of a tall figure riding a magic word bat.

Stanley.

Under the nervous gaze of the centaur, the second-generation blood of this once Cthulhu believer slowly landed on the ground.

The 15th-level dark priest wearing a black priest's robes turned a magic word bat, and the scars on his face were extremely hideous at this time.

Stanley walked firmly in front of Reed under Sam's vigilant gaze, holding his chest and bowing.

"Good day, submissive."

Mian, under the mian? ? ?

Hearing this, Sam's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the mysterious Reed in a black mage robe.

Mianxia, ​​why is it called Mianxia?

Is it... extraordinary? ! !

The shaman was severely shocked by the conjecture that emerged in his heart.

Although this idea was too absurd, at this moment, he couldn't help but believe it a little.

He turned his head and sensed Reed carefully. With his level 15 strength, he couldn't sense the breath of Reed at this moment. Yes, he couldn't sense it at all. If only breath, he could not even be sure of this place. Someone exists.

This scene scared Sam again.

Is this mysterious Kachar City Lord really extraordinary? ?

However, if it is transcendent, why would he treat him so pleasantly? That is extraordinary, what qualifications does the Ironshoe Tribe have to negotiate with the extraordinary?

But if not...

At this time, he remembered the image of the horrifying aura that had easily destroyed the city three days ago, crawling like a dog, and letting the opponent step on his head and walk down to the ground.

Isn't this kind of treatment unique? ?

It is true that the unscrupulous bones are too confusing. The powerful dragon has always been arrogant. Even if it is the life of the undead, the nature of the dragon will still not change much.

Can the bone dragon kneel and surrender like a dog, doesn't this mean anything?

Reed didn’t know that just one of Spark’s name made Sam scared. If he knew that he would be dumbfounded, he would say that the centaur is a violent maniac, why is your mind so active?

"Bring those humans back to the city of dawn."

Reed also didn't bother to be polite with Stanley, and directly issued an order, "In addition, notify the blacksmith to let the dwarves forge 800 sets of rare ★ armor within three days, plus a perfect ★ full body armor."

After speaking, he turned to look at the 15th-level centaur chief who was a lot taller than him, "Chief Sam,

You provide the armor styles or related data of the centaur warriors to my subordinates. After three days, you will have a team of powerful warriors in dwarf armor. "

Sam came back to his senses after hearing the words of Reed. After this strong centaur was frightened by his own inference, his expression immediately respected Reed.

"Yes, the respectable City Lord Kachar", after speaking, he waved his hand, and the men behind him immediately came up with three sets of armor, and then Sam took it and handed it to Stanley.

"This is the armor specially customized for our soldiers by a team of human merchants twenty years ago..."

Sam looked a little regretful, that was the last time the human merchants had a deal with them, because after the deal, they threw the bodies of these human merchants into the cave.

Reed nodded, there would be no problem with the template. The dwarf who is a master forge wouldn't even have this ability.

After being armored, Stanley immediately began arranging the magic bat to land, preparing to transport the captured elites of Risle City back to the City of Dawn.

With the assistance of centaur, the whole process is extra relaxing.

Regardless of how many you are, the centaur, relying on his height and strength, directly forcibly bound these three or three human beings who dare not speak out, back to back, and then threw them onto the magic word bat.

Only hundreds of kinsmen did not land from the sky, and the whole process was done by centaur, perfectly acting as a porter.

Thousands of magic word bats transported two thousand people easily and without pressure.

After everything is set up, Reed will not delay and let the magic word bat return directly.

The orc frontier has been smashed, and the orc army at this time is afraid that they are still enjoying their spoils in Risir.

Even if the magic word bat flies during the day, it is difficult to meet enemies. As for the problem of the decline in the daytime state, this is inevitable. Anyway, he does not need these monsters to fight.

The magic word bats came and hurried, and these monsters only stayed in the valley for less than one day before leaving again.

At this time, Sam had a different mentality when he faced Reed.

It is one thing that the opponent may have the power to destroy the Ironshoe tribe, and it is another thing that the other party really has the power to destroy the Ironshoe tribe, and the other party has a great possibility of being extraordinary in the legend.

Just as Sam planned to continue to get closer to Reed, Andebella, who was carried by Castro in the sky for a long time, couldn't bear to find a chance and fell to the ground.

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"Your Excellency Ezreal, I have something to tell you."

After Andibella approached the two, Sam consciously avoided with a smile that I knew, leaving the two standing in the shade of the valley and looking at each other beside the ruins of the city.

Reed looked at those beautiful silver eyes and smiled.

"The matter here has been settled, so let's just talk about it."

He had a good impression of this proud girl, and she was willing to die in order to guard her city. Not everyone has this kind of courage.

"You... are you a blood clan?"

Andabella, wearing a black armor, had a blood cloak wafting slightly behind her, her long silver hair scattered behind her head, her temperament was impressive.

The pale silver eyes stared at Reed closely, and his hands subconsciously grasped his cloak, his expression was very nervous.

Hearing this question, Reed was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at the magic word bat that had left in the sky, there was nothing to hide, and smiled and shrugged.

"Yes, I am a blood clan."

After watching Reed generously admit, Andebella's heart was relieved. When the girl saw that the magic word bat could be driven by Reed, she basically confirmed the identity of Reed.

Mysterious and powerful, but also so handsome, the most important thing is that it can drive the magic word bat that only the blood race can raise.

As a great scholar, Andebella knows the secrets that ordinary people can not compare, not to mention the magic word bat is not a special secret.

She didn't know why, but she didn't want the man who rescued her to deceive her when she was the most desperate. The blunt confession of Reed made Andabela feel better.

"Miss Andibella, are you not afraid?"

Seeing the girl's relieved expression, Reed is a little weird, when is vampire so unscathed? ? Girls are not afraid?

"Afraid, why should I be afraid?" Andebella smiled, the girl who was still proud of her death when she faced death, her chin slightly raised.

"As a polymath who explores knowledge and pursues the truth, I am very curious about the blood race..."

There is a sentence I don't know if it should be said or not...Reed looked at the light in the silver eyes and his expression froze. He seemed to see the expression of the doctor looking at the mouse.

You don't want to slice the blood family, do you? ?

Then a bit of regret appeared on the girl's face.

"But, I'm leaving..."

"Go?" Reed frowned.

"That's right," Andebella's beautiful silver eyes looked directly at the dark eyes of Reed, "Resle City has not been rebuilt, I can't just die like this.

I'm going to Nolan King's Capital to find my teacher, he may have a way to make up for my overdrawn life..."

Reed heard this and subconsciously glanced at the crimson cloak behind the girl. Just about to speak, Andibella smiled, and the pride in her eyes became more apparent.

"Your Excellency Ezreal, you stared at my cloak from the beginning..."

Reed looks a little stiff, is it so obvious? Shrugged with a smile.

"After all, it is a legendary cloak, I don't think no one will be indifferent to legendary equipment."

"It's a pity, if I can, I really want to give you the cloak", Andebella shook her head.

"This cloak used to be a banner that hovered over the royal capital of the Risir Empire. It was forged by a demigod forging master for ten years. The blood of the royal family of Risir was used as a mark when forging the banner.

Except for the Royal Family of Risell, no one can use it.

Now even if it becomes a cloak, this characteristic remains unchanged. "

Speaking of this girl, she seemed to think of something and smiled, "The blood of the royal family of Risle cannot be half contaminated. If I become a blood clan, I can no longer use the blood cloak."

Reed has a weird expression, should you be so smart? Stupid girls are more likable...

The girl continued to politely said, "Foreigners who want to use the blood cloak can only break its mark, but after the mark is broken, most of its power will be lost, and the cloak will even be reduced from legendary to perfect quality... "

Reed heard the words and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. What is the difference between the **** function designed by that **** and the player's binding function? ?

Suddenly there is a feeling of losing billions of dollars, that is my cloak...

"However, I do know about another piece of legendary equipment..."

But then Andibella's words brought up the heart of Reed again.

Another legendary equipment?

"where?"

"The capital of Nolan."

I... Reed looked at the seriousness in the girl's eyes and shook his head helplessly.

You can see things you can't eat.

"If the teacher can restore my lost lifespan, I will personally retrieve the legendary equipment and give it to you. That legendary equipment is related to the blood clan, and the improvement to the blood clan is very huge... It seems to be called the Holy Grail of the Night... ....

That is the information I once inspected in an ancient relic. "

About the legendary equipment of the blood family?

Reed glanced brightly and took a deep look at Andibella.

When his eyes met each other, the heart of Reed trembled, and he felt pure trust and dependence in the girl's silver eyes.

Like his little maid, Vena, that feeling is too strange.

And you may not believe it...her eyes don't seem to be wiped clean...

"I believe in you, Bella", since he made up his mind, Reed is not hesitating. He is not greedy for the legendary equipment about vampires. Really, he just wants to help this beautiful girl. It has nothing to do with legendary equipment.

It's okay to let Andibella leave. The girl only knows his fictional Ezeril's name and identity as a blood clan, even if the other party leaks it out, it will not affect him.

The City of Dawn is currently in absolute secrecy.

"Your Excellency Ezreal, you can trust me." Andebella raised her head slightly, as if swearing by a god, the fighting spirit in her silver eyes was high.

The girl has regained her pride and self-confidence as the lord and great scholar of Risir City.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Andebella gestured to the cave by the river, where the nobles of Risr City were held.

"How would you treat the nobles in Reisl?"

From the moment the magic word bat led the crowd out of the valley without whereabouts, Andebella knew that the purpose of Reed had always been the nobles of Reed.

But what made her curious was how Reed should treat these nobles.

If Reed wants these nobles to be ordinary civilians as food for the blood, there is no need to spend so much effort.

There are civilians everywhere in the war-torn border, and there is no need to spend so much effort to arrest the nobles.

"Bella, I am not one of those dark and bloodthirsty evil blood races, they will not be harmed.

I own a territory, and these nobles will help me build it. Although I dominate countless civilians, I lack elite talents. "

Reed once again confirmed the essence of the repeater.

"I believe in you, Lord Ezreal. I will also keep a secret for you. I will swear by my soul and the blood of the Risell family." Andebella looked at the eyes of Reed seriously, The tone was firm and unshakable.

Then the girl asked the most critical question. "How can I find you next time?"

Reed smiled slightly, "You appear in Grimm and I will know your news."

Andebella nodded, and took a deep look at Reed as if to imprint his face in his soul.

"The Risle family will teach you, please be kind to my people, your legendary equipment, I will take it back for you with my life.

Also, please send me to Grimm if possible. "

Andebella didn't make any move to plead for the nobles of Risell City. She knew the importance, even if she was worried.

"Don't worry, I will take care of your people. Besides, I saved your life~www.readwn.com~ Don't cherish the fruits of my labor so much."

Reed smiled openly.

With only one month's life, Andabella is gone, Reed sent Castro to Grimm the girl with her head high even in the face of death.

At the same time, this girl also has the concerns of Reed...How can I have a legendary equipment...

"City Lord Cachar, is that your lover?"

Sam watched the giant steel beast carrying Andibella leave, and came behind Reed with a expression of emotion.

Reed glanced at the shaman and did not comment on it.

He couldn't help shaking his head with those eyes full of trust and dependence.

Sure enough, a woman is really the scariest life in the world, too scary.

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