I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　　　 Reker put down the big sword in his hand and knelt on one knee.

　　 The eyes are extremely painful.

　　 "Dear Master, we are willing to surrender."

　　 The moment young Ollie knelt down, a piece of his heart cracked and tears blurred his eyes.

　　 "No, Brother Reckel, we can't surrender the vampires, they will kill us..."

　　 Reker shook his body for a while, but he still lowered his head.

　　 He had no choice, none of them had a choice.

　　 Surrender can still survive, and resistance can only be death.

　　 Lekker closed his eyes in pain. He was not one of those ignorant civilians. As a 7th-level fighter, he had been a mercenary who had joined a regular mercenary group. He knew how powerful these vampires were.

　　 "Very well, I can see that you have a high prestige among this group of people. If you restrain your people, you will not be in danger."

　　 Ivey nodded in satisfaction, and the ending was doomed from the moment the blood family appeared.

　　 At first, her idea was to defeat the strongest of them to deter others, but because of the civil strife, this group of humans lost the ability to resist.

　　 The ending is better than she expected.

　　 Reker stood up, his face returned to calm, just like he did when he was a mercenary in the capital of Norland Empire, the more dangerous, the more calm.

　　 "Master, we have one last request." Reker pointed to Marcos, who was already scared to say aside. "This cowardly nobleman made us lose our family.

　　 I hope I can cut off his head by myself, I swear, as long as you can realize my wish, I am willing to give everything."

　　 Marcos trembled when he heard this.

　　 "No, respected kinsman, I am a nobleman of the kingdom, I can redeem my life with gold coins, I have this privilege"

　　 When Marcos saw more than a dozen blood races looking at him, his eyes were full of fear.

　　 Ivey frowned.

　　 glanced at the crowd and found that most humans’ eyes were full of anger.

　　 Obviously, this human nobleman committed public anger.

　　 After a moment of silence, he nodded.

　　 "Okay, this nobleman, leave it to you"

　　 Hearing Ivey's words, the crowd who had thought Marcos could escape the catastrophe suddenly ignited again.

　　 It was this **** **** who asked their family and friends to make senseless resistance. The anger in the blood and the fear of the future in their hearts turned into anger and vented on Marcos at this moment.

　　 Even with the protection of level 7 guard Enda, Marcos was still torn to pieces by the angry crowd.

　　 Ivey standing aside did not stop the **** venting.

　　 After watching the crowd's emotions gradually become something wrong, he stretched out his hand.

　　 A fireball that was a circle larger than the head appeared in her hand.

　　 Second Ring Spell-Big Fireball.

　　 The scorching flames and the powerful magical wave made the crowd bursting atmosphere instantly solidified.

　　 Ivey waved violently, and the big fireball flew towards the sky, after the height exceeded 100 blades.

　　Touch~

　　 The flames burst, and the sky is burning.

　　 In the evening when the sun has set, the light of the fireball is brighter than the sky.

　　 A wave of air blasted down, and the gathered crowd was scorched by the hot air to curl their hair.

　　 Reker dropped the long sword in his hand and looked at the vampire in front of him in shock.

　　 Although she knew that this kin was powerful, she didn't expect that she could cast such a terrifying attack magic.

　　 is a powerful spellcaster he cannot defeat. Even among mercenaries, he rarely sees such a powerful wizard.

　　 Besides, there are hundreds of his people.

　　 Looking at the blood races around and the giant bats flying in the sky, covering the sky, all the thoughts in my heart are still behind my head.

　　 The goddess of life is here, why are there such a group of powerful vampires on the border? Is the army of Grimm all pigs? !

　　 "Dear Master, what do you need us to do?"

　　 Looking at Reker, Ivey nodded, her bright black eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

　　 "Smart human, you have the aura of mercenaries, I think with your insights, you should know that the power of the blood clan is beyond your resistance.

　　 You organize to gather all human beings, and I will send you to the castle of the Holy Light Blood Race with the magic word bat.

　　 You will get a job there and have enough food to pass this winter.

　　 I have no malice against you, the orcs destroyed your home, and our castle will be your future home. "

　　 Although Reker didn't believe in Ivey in front of him, he had no right to resist under absolute power.

　　 "Master, we still have many old people and children..." Thinking of the horrible legends of the blood family, he was a little worried, "We can't give up our family"

　　 Because of the lack of blood, old people and children ~www.readwn.com~ In human legends, they have always been killed directly.

　　"Humans, I will reiterate to you one last time, we are the holy light blood clan, which is not the same as the evil blood clan you know.

　　You go to count the number of people, and divide it by family, I will take them all back to the castle"

　　 Reker looked at Iviana's serious gaze, and his heart moved inexplicably.

　　 Is there really a holy light blood and evil blood?

　　 Things have developed to the present level, he is unable to resist, he can only do according to Ivey's words, and pray that the other party can fulfill his promise.

　　 The blood power here is enough to fight against a hundreds of orc cavalry, no one can resist them.

　　 Reker took a few familiar militiamen and began to count the number according to Ivey's orders, and divided these civilians into teams according to their families.

　　 In fact, after the arrival of the blood clan, except for the hands of the militia of Marcos, the remaining people were already divided. In the chaotic situation, no one would not want to stay with their family.

　　 Reker walked in the crowd, looking at the confused faces beside him, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

　　 Some of these people are his friends, and some are his neighbors. If he can have strong power, these people will not face the current dilemma.

　　 "Rekel, it’s okay, we trust you"

　　 "Recker, hahaha, don't cry like a coward, are we still alive?"

　　 "Brother Reker..."

　　 The yelling became the only sound under the sunset.

　　 This group of humans who have just lost their homes do not know that the fate they are about to meet is actually not that bad.