I Became a Progenitor Vampire

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"Ding~The troops you command won the battle, and you gained 2000 experience"

With a prompt from the system, Reed saw the 2,000 points on the system panel and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Destroy more than 20,000 centaur, give 2000 experience?

This broken system is really not a human being. The experience gained by a Crimson Hunter is 1,000.

Nearly 20,000 people are not as good as two Scarlet Hunters? ?

Shaking his head didn't matter, if he was upgraded by fighting monsters, he would not necessarily be able to rise to level 19 if he killed millions of centaurs in the low mountains and hills.

Sometimes Reed is also quite curious. It seems that the system does not encourage fighting monsters or fighting, but rather learning magic, or improving one's own strength and influence.

It's a pity that everything in "Glory" is shrouded in the fog, and he wants to explore more news and can't start.

After the fall of the 17th-level centaur chief Morton, the battle was officially announced.

In just half of the sun, nearly 20,000 Blackwind tribes have become history, no, or will soon become history.

Because the other party's tribe still exists...

But this is no longer what Reed needs to care about. Next, if you take care of the battlefield and capture the resident of the Black Wind tribe, there will naturally be the Shoe Tribe to do it.

There can be no war. This big tribe with 15,000 warriors is just standing outside and watching the show.

"Otis, Frey, take this centaur back to the city of dawn and imprison it. Also, find two people to heal him and don't let him die."

Reed looked at Morton on the ground, who was outgassing more than he got in, and waved his hand uninterestingly.

At this time, he had transformed back into a human form again, and his bloodline shackles had hidden his bloodline power like a lava eruption, waiting for the next awakening.

After hearing the order, several second-generation bloods behind him immediately asked the blood to take back the 17th-level centaur chief who was almost indistinct from the original appearance.

Although this centaur hasn't been beaten, he is also a 17-level top professional, this kind of precious resource is not common.

When his power of faith becomes rich in the future, his subordinates will be able to have an extra top combat power.

The blast bloodline that the opponent has just awakened is called the god-given bloodline. Reed can sense that there is still a lot of potential that has not been released, and it can be regarded as a potential stock.

After arranging the centaur chief, he turned his head and looked at the killing bat flying in a tornado like a storm in the sky, and waved his hand.

"Disperse the killing bat."

"Yes,"

The order was given, and the killing bat that covered the sky was soon under the control of the blood mage, as if it had lost its soul, and suddenly fell from the air, puff puff puff puff smashed to the ground like a ball of blood.

Some dry, hard yellow ground was instantly bloody.

The scene at this time is like **** on earth.

All the blood races in the sky have come to the ground after the battle is over.

300 blood mages, 100 vampire swordsmen, 30 blood blades, and 1000 magic bats. This is the army brought by Reed.

Although the people didn't bring them together, Sam and the senior officials of the Shoe Tribe were still a little bit scared when they came to Reed.

It was too strong. The blood races in front of them didn't even fight the Black Wind tribe at close range, and the tribe they regarded as their arch enemy was destroyed.

If the opponent points the blade at them, the shoe department will not have any chance of survival...

Therefore, at this moment, the iron hoof tribe looks at Reed almost all with respect and admiration.

"Under the crown of Kachar..."

Sam, the 15th-level centaur chief, witnessed the scene where a powerful 17th-level warrior who had awakened the blast bloodline was pulled up to ram the ground.

At this time, there was no will in my heart to resist this terrifying mysterious city master.

Even if the other party is a vampire...

"Sam, you lead your warriors to occupy the Black Wind tribe. Their land and the tribe who are willing to surrender will belong to you.

Also, take me to see my fine iron ore veins. "

Take me to see my fine iron ore veins... The meaning of this sentence is too clear, and Sam's heart shuddered and he immediately spoke respectfully.

"Yes, under the crown, in the future, the Ironshoe Tribe will protect the fine iron veins for you and use our lives."

The tone was firm, as if to swear to Reed again.

Reed glanced at Sam quite unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the centaur chief who was thinking about controlling the initiative before was so sensible now.

Nodded in satisfaction.

When the two met, the kinship hadn't changed jobs. Although the kinship had the advantage in the power comparison between the two sides, the Centaur was also eligible to have an equal dialogue with him.

But now, the blood clan has successfully changed jobs, the alchemy bomb has also been equipped with the army, the blood clan's strength has been increased by more than ten times, and the shovel tribe is no longer qualified to talk to him with his head up and chest as before.

Strength is the only thing in this world.

Therefore, if the Shoe Tribe does not change its attitude, it is likely that the opponent will lose the opportunity to cooperate with him.

And the only consequence of losing this opportunity is...the lion tribe.

He now has enough power, and he doesn't mind building another force under his control.

But now he is quite satisfied with the knowledge and interest of the hoop tribe.

After all, the Lion Tribe has spent a lot of energy in the City of Dawn, and he would not even think of establishing a sub-base if it was not necessary.

The more sub-bases are not the better. The more you build, the more energy you will be involved. The City of Dawn does not have so much energy and resources to do this kind of thing without limit.

Let the short hills and hills become his dumping market.

"Very well, Sam, we are allies, and the hoshoe tribe is also a friend of Dawn City.

The City of Dawn needs a trustworthy partner in the low hills, and the Shoe Tribe is the best choice.

Believe me, Sam, work with me and you will get something you can't imagine. "

Reed has a profound meaning, "Armor, weapons, and even magic scrolls, magic equipment, as long as you need, the City of Dawn will spare no effort to support you."

Sam showed an uncontrollable smile on his face, and the words of Reed made him instantly relieved.

High praise without hesitation.

"Praise you, Lord Kachar, you are the most respected partner of the Ironhoof tribe and the brightest star in the low hills!"

Although the City of Dawn opened up other trading channels, Reed did not intend to abandon the line of the hoofed tribe, especially after Sam's attitude changed.

When Europe in the middle ages of the earth, when the era of great voyages began, one of the favorite things of the old aristocrats and businessmen in Europe was...to the colonies to support a group of obedient forces and provide them with weapons and equipment. Kind of financial support.

When this group of forces becomes stronger, those nobles and merchants will use this force to help them search for resources.

The benefits of doing so are very obvious. First, they will not be xenophobic. After all, what they support is the strength of the local people. They can do many things that the colonists cannot.

Second, they don’t need too much energy, they only need to give money to equipment. These nobles can control each other without putting too much energy.

Third, you can sacrifice at any time, and fourth...

There are more than a dozen kinds of benefits that can be counted.

Of course, the shortcomings are not without them, the ability to control may not be enough, and the local forces may not all act according to the wishes of the latter...

But compared to the advantages, these are nothing.

Reed also intends to emulate the strategy that the nobles of the earth concluded after hundreds of years of colonial trade in the great nautical era.

After thinking for a moment, Reed looked at the centaur chief in front of him and said solemnly.

"Sam, how many warcraft furs does the Shoe Tribe still have?"

amount......

Sam, who was still very interested, suddenly froze.

The transaction with the City of Dawn during this period of time emptied the stock of the Shoe Tribe. They still owed a huge amount of Reed. The three thousand sets of armor they just got were not paid for a piece of Warcraft fur. .

His face was a little worried.

"Under the crown, we no longer have the fur of Warcraft...

However, we can send our tribesmen to hunt immediately, and we will surely get you enough Warcraft fur in the shortest time.

You only need to give us two months..."

Reed glanced at a nervous Sam with a smile.

"It doesn't need to be this way. If you don't have it, you won't be there. The debts of the Shoe Tribe will be paid for by the production of fine iron ore.

I don't want to urge you to repay, but...Does the Shoe Tribe have plans to trade with other tribes? "

Open a transaction?

Sam was taken aback for a moment and looked at Reed with some unknown reason.

At this time, the old horse next to Sam, the previous chief of the Ironshoe Tribe, Milu Shovel, flashed a little bit of light in the eyes, and looked at Reed with a little thought and admiration.

The eyes of this mysterious kin were really long-term, he was afraid that he wanted far more than he wanted.

The centaur is on top. I wonder if the low mountains and hills are being targeted by such existence, is it good or bad?

But at present, the Shoe Tribe has no choice.

Thinking of this, Milu shook his head gently, and being weak is the greatest sin in the main plane of glory.

But at the same time, a different flame slowly emerged in the old man's heart.

This mysterious blood clan is so powerful, and his behavior must be lawful. The opponent has been following his own rules to deal with the Ironshoe Tribe.

The same thing...this may not be an opportunity for the Shoe Tribe.

He never fears the life of the evil camp, nor does he fear the dark life of vampires.

As long as the hoop tribe can rise, even if it cooperates with the devil.

A bit of cold light flashed in Milu's eyes, the hoop tribe had been silent for too long too long, so long that even the tribe had forgotten that the original hoop tribe was a royal family living in the City of Wind.

If it doesn't change, the Shoe Tribe will slowly become mediocre in the future, and even completely lose its former royal style.

What's more, they have no choice this time. If that is the case, why not make a complete bet.

Milu stepped forward two steps and looked at Reed with a firm tone, "Under the crown of Kachar, how much do you want the Shoe Tribe to achieve?"

Ok?

Hearing the words around him, not only Reed was a little surprised, even Sam and all the centaur around him were very surprised to look at the old man Milu.

It seems that Milu's opening is a rare event.

Sam was a little nervous, "Father, you..."

Milu ignored Sam, his vicissitudes of life stared at Reed closely, and he was waiting for the opening of this powerful existence that can now dominate the fate of the Shoe Iron Tribe.

Reed has a look of interest in his eyes. This old man... seems to have something.

"How far can you do it?"

He didn't answer directly, and threw the question back.

Milu's muddy eyes became deeper and deeper, "How much do you want us to do, and to what extent the Shoe Tribe will do it at all costs."

hiss......

The surrounding centaurs took a breath and looked at Milu unimaginably. This promise was too heavy.

Sam didn't speak at this moment, watching Milu's old body next to him raise his head again, inexplicably remembering the figure in his childhood memory that carried him across this territory.

At that time, Milu was the most powerful existence of more than twenty tribes around him-the 19th-level centaur warrior, a near transcendent existence.

It is a pity that the erosion of time and the heavy damage caused the powerful warrior who once touched the threshold of transcendence has fallen to level 14...

He can no longer lead the Ironhoof Tribe to glory...

But at this moment, Sam seemed to see the once-motivated figure again.

Taking a step forward, Sam agreed with Milu's words and nodded firmly, "Under the crown of Kachar, this is the promise of the Shoe Tribe."

When Sam spoke, the centaur behind him fell silent.

In the centaur tribe, the chief is supreme, and everyone can only follow his decision.

Reed can't help but want to applaud the courage of these two people at this moment. It is not easy or simple to make such an important decision in such a short time.

The words of the two chiefs almost meant that the hoofed tribe had already surrendered to him. Although the other party did not say clearly, the whole tribe operated according to his will. What's the difference between this and surrender?

It seems that today's scene of the blood mage and the alchemy bomb easily destroying the Black Wind Tribe completely shocked the Hood Iron Tribe.

The centaur is worthy of being a tribe respected by the strong. If it is replaced by a dwarf, those dwarves will definitely bite the bullet and hard-wire with him. Dwarfs don't care about **** alchemy bombs.

"Today's choice is destined to make you proud in the future."

Taking a deep look at the old man, "I need the hoshoe tribe to open up a trading market. As for the traded items, the City of Dawn will provide you with armor, arrows, and even food and various living materials.

The first thing I need is Warcraft fur, especially high-grade Warcraft fur, and then precious minerals like fine iron veins. "

After speaking, he paused and turned his head to look at Sam. "In return, I will convert part of the total market transaction value into armor or other materials needed by the hoofing tribe to reward you.

In order to ensure the Ironhoof Tribe’s equipment advantage over other tribes, in the future I will provide you with a full set of rare-level armor and even weapons. "

arms?

These words caused the hearts of several centaurs to jump.

The centaur tribes still use stone spears and bone spears, and the City of Dawn does not provide them with powerful weapons.

Sam had also asked for Reed before, but Reed refused because of the scarcity of weapons in the City of Dawn.

This is also the strategy before Reed. The Ironhoof tribe is still far from being obedient. It is enough to sell their armor, and he does not plan to sell the lethal weapons.

But now it's different. Since the other party has fallen to him to some extent, he doesn't mind giving more support.

For other centaur tribes, he will restrict weapons. Armor can be used, but you can't even think about owning weapons.

The purpose of this is also to limit the strength of the Centaur to prevent situations beyond their control.

This is like modern arms sales, the most advanced ones are always for their own use, and those sold to other countries are to eliminate backward equipment.

Just when Sam and Milu were a little excited, Reed was not over yet, so they continued to add weight.

"As long as your role satisfies me, Chief Sam, Chief Milu, I will support the Shoe Iron Tribe into the strongest tribe in the eastern part of the Low Mountain Hills."

"At that time, it is not only weapons and armors, but even I can make you the overlord in the eastern region until the last-build a city!"

The tone of Reed resembles a devil with a powerful allure.

"Yes, build a huge city like the only king city in the low hills, the City of Wind, and the Shoe Tribe will be the master of this city."

After speaking, the tone of Reed changed slightly, and the meaning was profound, "Of course, the premise is that the Shoe Tribe is good enough.

After all, to build a city requires a huge amount of resources..."

The pie directly stunned Sam and Milu.

Not only support them, but can even help them build a city? ?

These words directly hit his lifeblood for the old chief, Milu.

The Ironshoe Tribe was once the royal family of the City of Wind, but it was a distant past thousands of years ago, and they were already lonely.

It is almost an unattainable luxury to want to return to the City of Wind.

But what if a city is rebuilt?

Will the Ironshoe Tribe become the master of this city? ?

Then all this will be different, maybe the Ironshoe Tribe can really rise again! !

Those cloudy eyes seemed to feel hope at this moment.

Milu took a deep breath, "Under the crown of Kachar, we believe that as an ally of the Shoe Tribe, your promise must be more precious than an artifact.

We are willing to do everything for your will! "

Hearing this Reed, the smile instantly brightened, and I was very satisfied with the old man. Don't look at the old man, but in the entire Ironshoe tribe, only this old man has the best overall view and can see the current situation clearly.

In fact, he is indeed stronger than others, and he who returns with a big victory is qualified to act as the absolute master of the two forces.

The position of the City of Dawn and Ironhoof Tribe was no longer balanced at the moment the Black Wind Tribe was annihilated by him.

"Very well, I will send someone to meet you with this matter. I need you to prepare for this matter immediately after the war.

As for how to build the market, someone will guide you. "

Reed made arrangements for this directly. Naturally, professionals from the city hall will design for the Ironshoe Tribe. In the future, he plans to send several blood races to stay here to strengthen the control of the Ironshoe Tribe. degree.

The Horseshoe Tribe is located in the eastern region of the low hills, close to Norland Empire and the barren wasteland, and to the west is next to the Blue Ocean Province, which is connected to the ocean.

The entire dwarf hills are irregularly oval, about 1,000 kilometers long and 800 kilometers wide, and they are all centaur sites.

At least no less than 7 million centaurs live in this huge area. This is the statistics of the Grimm Wizard Association 100 years ago. Spark accidentally revealed when chatting with Reed before. Over.

Of course, no one is sure how many centaurs there are now.

But in any case, this is undoubtedly an uncultivated wealth gathering place.

For so many years, it is not that no humans want to establish stable trading channels, but because the Centaur is extremely xenophobic and most human businessmen go crazy, the result is only to look at the current attitude of the Centaur to humans.

When Milu made up his mind to stand in the line thoroughly, his attitude immediately became respectful.

"Yes, under the crown."

The opponent's future, no, even now they can dominate their destiny, and the Ironhoof tribe must maintain sufficient respect.

As for rebellion, this idea is not only Milu, even the centaur of the Ironhoof tribe has never arisen.

Not to mention the benefits of cooperating with Reed to make everyone crazy, that is, the current strength of the blood clan can make the centaur misfire.

What's more, it is the centaur's nature to worship the strong. Reed now has enough power to make the centaur surrender.

Reed smiled slightly and didn't say more. Today, the matter has reached this point and it is officially concluded.

I have to say that this battle is worth it.

Not only tested the power in his hands, but also directly conquered the Ironhoof Tribe.

The only thing that was paid was 2000 alchemy bombs. Although the consumption of alchemy bombs made Reed a little distressed, this wave is definitely not a loss, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a big profit.

Three hours later.

The resident of the Black Wind Tribe was breached, and the remaining more than 3,000 Black Wind Tribe centaurs, except for a small number of resistance fighters, were all merged into the Shoe Iron Tribe.

At this point, the Black Wind Tribe, which had faced off with the Ironhoof Tribe for hundreds of years, was completely reduced to history.

After the Shoe Tribe absorbed the centaur of the Black Wind Tribe, the population broke through the 20,000 mark and became stronger and stronger.

Reed didn't pay attention to this destined victory battle, but enthusiastically came to the main purpose of this time with Sam-the fine iron vein.

The low hills are all low hills, and the highest hills are only one or two hundred blades high, like steamed buns placed on the ground.

The ground is dry and hard loess. The year is divided into rainy season and dry season. During the rainy season, there will be floods of rain, and the dry season is dry and thirsty.

The climate characteristics are very obvious.

Standing on a hill that was faintly green due to the arrival of the planting season, Reed looked at another landslide caused by rain, revealing a large mountain of black ore, with a wonderful expression.

He had only heard Sam talk about fine iron veins before, but he didn't expect this vein to be so shallow, it shouldn't be said that it was shallow, it was already an open-pit vein.

This can be done directly by people.

The low mountains and hills are indeed not as barren as it shows, I'm afraid this will not be the last vein.

Thinking of this area of ​​thousands of kilometers, my heart is even hotter.

What a good resource point.

"Under the crown, this is the fine iron ore vein. More than two months ago, after a heavy rain, there was a collapse and landslide here. The fine iron vein was revealed..."

Reed nodded in satisfaction.

Refined iron veins can be regarded as an upgraded version of iron ore. Refined iron is three times as hard as steel. If alloying with other alchemical formulas, the refined iron will be more perfect.

Fine iron is a high-level material commonly used for forging equipment above the perfect level. Although it is not as precious as mithril, it is absolutely rare, and its value allows great nobles to use force to fight for it.

A lot of fine iron was used to forge the armor of Castro and Corso.

After putting this valuable iron ore vein into the bag, the operation in the low mountain and hills was officially over.

After a brief summary, three big gains made him happy.

The first is naturally the fine iron vein. This expensive vein will continuously provide high-grade raw materials for the city of dawn.

After passing through the dwarf factory, these ores will be turned into expensive equipment and then imported back into the dwarf hills and hills, earning a lot of warcraft fur and other resources for the city of dawn.

The second is the surrender of the Ironshoe Tribe in disguise. Although this harvest is not as direct as the fine iron veins, it is more than the strategic layout of the city of dawn. In the future, the Ironshoe Tribe will become the city of dawn. The spokesperson of the low hills.

Opening up trade with other tribes, digging fine iron ore veins, and searching for various resources, these will be the function of the hoshoe tribe.

The third point is to test the strength of the army in the city of dawn~www.readwn.com~ Undoubtedly, the city of dawn is now in use with the formation of the wings of dawn and alchemy bombs, plus the blood after the transfer, The strength is more than ten times stronger than before.

Easily annihilated nearly 20,000 centaur troops so that Reed has a clear understanding of the power in its own hands. The city of Dawn is no longer the orcs who fought in the Dwarf Valley before. It is necessary to prepare a large-scale compound magical city of dawn one day in advance .

Now he has the power to win a major war head-on.

The fly in the ointment is that this battle did not test the strength of the Vampire Sword Guard, Scarlet Blade, and Crimson Hunter.

This makes the combat effectiveness of the three professions still stay on the attribute panel. The blood mage is so strong, these professions are naturally not bad, but Reed does not know how strong they are.

They need to be tested in battle in the future.

Reed is quite annoying, too much power in the hands is also an annoying thing.