I Became a Progenitor Vampire

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After leaving the Institute of Magic Industry, Reed went straight to the square.

At this time, the black dragon, who was dizzy with dry bones, had awakened, looking around, and wanted to find dry bones and spray each other for three hundred rounds.

But the Withered Bones had already triumphed and returned, and happily returned to the old nest to sleep.

Only an endless stream of people remained on Moonlight Square, crowded around the black dragon, all curious about the legendary life of the black dragon.

Orderly soldiers pulled a cordon around the black dragon, allowing the crowd to visit from a distance.

If you get too close, Longwei is too prosperous, and most people can't stand it.

When the surrounding residents saw Reed appearing in the square, it immediately caused a huge sensation.

Because of frequent outings, most believers rarely see Reed once a year. With the strength of the City of Dawn, residents have become more and more enthusiastic about Reed. A common believer, most of them are devout believers.

Therefore, after capturing the dragon, he appeared in front of the crowd again, and the scene suddenly exploded.

The crowd bowed and saluted like cutting wheat. Tens of thousands of people made these actions at the same time, and the scene looked quite shocking.

"Good day, under the crown of the great Kachar."

"Your humble believer welcomes you..."

"Praise you, the Lord of Dawn, who is brighter than the sun!"

"We survived because of you, your brilliance always shines on my heart..."

Reed saw this, his eyes were indifferent, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart. After allowing the crowd to exempt them, he went straight to the black dragon under the enthusiastic gaze of the residents.

The black dragon power isolated by bubbles has been completely banned, softer than the soft-footed shrimp.

Seeing the earth appear, his anger rose suddenly.

"Where is that humble bone dragon? Let him come out and meet the great black dragon lord! Don't think that by hiding, you can conceal the nature of your failure..."

This black dragon had quite a bit of quarrel and lost. When I went back, I became more and more angry. I directed myself a bit, thinking that the next time I quarrel, I can definitely play a better mentality.

Reed has a black line on the face, just losing is not bad enough, is it?

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the twelve magic scrolls on the opponent's head.

The eyes are full of curiosity.

This is an artifact that seals the power of **** and the power of the Lord of the Nine Hells.

When exploring the underground world before, because the magic scroll was connected with the soul of the black dragon, the attributes could not be viewed.

However, it seems that things have changed now.

With a thought in his heart, mental power began to diffuse, and a little joy appeared on his face after a while.

He could feel that the magic scroll seemed to be less closely related to the black dragon...

With a bit of experimentation, I opened the properties panel.

Twelve Magic Scrolls-Purgatory Scroll (Sequence 7)

Quality: Advanced artifact (special)

Status: slightly damaged

Features: 1. It is sealed with a high-level forbidden curse-Doomsday Flames, which can be released every 10 seconds, and each cast requires 100,000 human souls.

2. Darkness revives. The holder will receive energy infusion every 10 seconds, which can recover the corresponding injuries. Each cast requires 50,000 human souls.

3. The engulfing seal can engulf the surrounding soul and seal it in the scroll.

4: Sealing (need 10 million human souls to open)

5: Sealing (requires special **** energy to open)

Number of souls: 1.26 million

Introduction: A special artifact that seals the power of hell. To activate its original power, a lot of souls are needed. According to legend, gathering twelve magic scrolls will obtain the sealed power of hell.

After reading the attributes, Reed took a breath.

This piece of equipment is stronger than it is, but it is also extremely evil.

The two skills need to consume souls every time they are cast, and they must be human souls.

In other words, if you want to use this artifact, you must slaughter humans.

"It hurts too much. Those are all white believers. Who is okay to slaughter?"

Which **** will destroy the foundation...

It is worthy of the equipment of the Lord of the Nine Hells, and the style is dark enough.

Thinking about it, it doesn’t seem to be a problem. Hell doesn’t need human faith, and naturally regards humans as food.

Now I can see the attributes of the equipment, does it mean...

Reed reached out to the sea **** who had been standing next to him to open the bubble. The other party immediately understood it, and after a moment of indulging, he cast the spell directly, and the bubble revealed a mouth for one person to come high.

Reed smiled slightly when he saw it, and snapped a crisp finger.

A magic shield instantly enveloped the bubbles.

After the second snap of the fingers, the hand of the mage appeared out of thin air, slowly reaching into the bubble, and under the horrified gaze of the black dragon, from his head, he buckled out the **** magic scroll.

Feeling that his own artifact was separated from his body, the black dragon fiercely wanted to stand up and take it back, but because of his power being banned and severe injuries on his body, there was nothing he could do except for the yelling curse Reed.

Moreover, Reed has the foresight, using a magic shield to cut off the sound near the black dragon. He can't hear the other party's curse, and the black dragon can only curse to himself.

After realizing that he was useless even to scold others, Heilong was so angry that he vomited blood again, and passed out with a puff.

The magic scroll stained with dragon blood was picked up by the wizard's hand and quickly swallowed the dragon blood, and then returned to its normal appearance.

After Reed reached out and took the scroll, it dispelled the wizard's hand and began to look carefully at this amazing artifact.

The magic scroll is red all over, and it feels like coarse cloth when held in the hand, with obvious graininess.

After unfolding, it is about thirty centimeters long and fifteen centimeters wide, with extremely distorted **** inscriptions inscribed on it, and it appears irregularly arranged.

Even with the mental power of Reed, I felt dizziness at a glance, and it seemed that countless demons were rushing out of the scroll to devour his soul.

There are two obvious gaps in the upper right corner, which seem to be ripped off.

With a thought in Reed, he took out the artifact fragment dedicated to him by the Goblin from his arms and slowly glued it to the scroll of purgatory.

The moment the artifact fragments were glued together, a red light flashed from the scroll of purgatory, and the two fragments were directly softened like a source of water, and then glued together seamlessly.

After making up for the lack of itself, the light of the purgatory scroll was brilliant, and the temperature of the surrounding air directly rose by more than ten degrees, immediately becoming hot.

The black dragon who had just been dizzy perceives the movement of the outside world and woke up slowly, but at first sight it was the artifact that Reed had already completed.

Envy, unwillingness, resentment, disbelief, anger, countless emotions rushed to my heart.

The dragon's eyes widened and countless swear words began to brew, and in the end, he was angry and attacked before he could speak. A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was dizzy again.

After a while, the light of the completed Hell Scroll dissipated, and Reed checked its attributes again, but unexpectedly, there was no change in the scroll.

Shaking his head, these two fragments are completely corners and corners, and there is not even a **** inscription. They will not affect the main body at all, and it will be miscalculated if it does not make up for it.

But no matter what, this high-level artifact is already in hand, even if you don't need to hold it in your hand, it is excellent.

And maybe in the future, you can gather the other twelve magic scrolls, maybe it will be like gathering fate slab fragments, you can summon the dragon and become the existence of the lord of the nine hells.

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Grimm.

Viscount Bernard was sitting at the round table covered with white tablecloths, slowly enjoying the more than ten dishes on the table with golden knives and forks.

In this luxurious hall, more than a dozen nobles in luxurious dress stood waiting respectfully, not daring to be dissatisfied.

Sitting across from Viscount Bernard was the eight-armed snake demon Roy. The abyssal high demon was chewing with a **** heart in his hands. The crunching plasma sound filled the room with terror.

Those nobles even dare not look at the Eight-armed Snake Demon, waiting tremblingly for the master here to speak.

Viscount Bernard didn't see the blood of Roy the eight-armed snake devil, slowly enjoying the food on the table, and finally slowly got up with a crystal glass containing a half glass of red wine.

The hand shook the wine glass slightly, the red liquid whirled slightly in the glass, and a drop of water hung on the wall of the glass, and then slowly slipped off, leaving a faint mark.

The elegant Viscount Bernard looked at the more than a dozen nobles in the house with a smile, and spoke kindly.

"Dear nobles, do you know the purpose of my calling you today?..."

An old nobleman in his early sixties with gray hair but a straight back stood up and said in a dull tone.

"Viscount Bernard, is it the last time you mentioned to us about the Grimm army? I promise you that as long as Yiluo is killed, there will be no problems with the army."

"No, I am not worried about the army..."

"Then you are planning to...?" The nobles in the house were a little puzzled, wondering what the devil lord's apostle wanted to do.

In fact, after the night when Viscount Bernard rebelled against Ilo's crown, many nobles had already retreated, and they were very disturbed when they thought of cooperating with the devil.

But on the second day, after the bodies of the nobles who wanted to withdraw from the plan were hanged at their doorsteps, no one dared to raise the matter of withdrawal.

Everyone knows that they have no retreat...

Even if they are going to report to Yiluo now, I am afraid they will not survive the next day, they cannot resist the devil's hunt.

In this case, it is better to walk to the dark one by one, perhaps overthrowing Yiluo's crown, and they can regain control of Grimm as the other party originally promised.

Thinking of their power being taken away mercilessly by Yiluo Mian, their inner resentment cannot be calmed down at all.

Viscount Bernard smiled, "You are all smart people, I like to deal with smart people.

Among all the nobles, the interests of your family are the ones most seriously damaged.

This time, I will give you a rare opportunity. As long as you complete the task, your family will become the most powerful family in (Grimm).

I will give you more noble power than before! "

These nobles are all bright, what do they cooperate with the devil for? Isn't it about taking back the power that should have belonged to them?

Immediately spoke up.

"Can you tell me?"

"I am willing to obey your orders."

When Viscount Bernard saw several people so obedient, a bright smile hung on his lips.

"I want you to use your current news channels to pass on the news that the Slate of Destiny will be born in Grimm in a month..."

what? !

The nobles in the house were all shocked, fate slab fragments? ?

What is the only artifact that the sun goddess can counter the power of the past? ?

The room fell into deathly silence, and all the nobles looked at each other, and were startled by the news.

Why must they resist Yiluo's crown?

On the surface, the power of the nobility is exploited, but the deeper reason is that after the old days, the channel of communication between Grimm and the outside world is almost completely cut off, leaving the poor three or two trade routes.

Their living space has also been compressed on a large scale.

Yiluomian deprived them of power in this situation, which is equivalent to depriving them of the right to survive, so they must resist.

If the old days have not come, the Yiluo will be unfriendly to them, and he will change his life in the city, but the current situation does not allow it.

Therefore, the news that the Destiny Slab Fragment is about to be born immediately made them think about it. If they can get the Destiny Slab Fragment, can they restore the order of the old days?

Even with this extraordinary artifact to become the new Grimm master? ?

At that time, why should I be afraid of Yiluo? !

Viscount Bernard knew what they were thinking when he saw the faces of several people, his eyes became deeper and more personable.

"If you have the ability to **** the slabs of fate with the gods, just go, I will bless you."

These words made these nobles shiver together.

Yes, even if the Slab of Destiny appears in Grimm, they can't peer into it.

Not to mention that Yiluo was crowned, but the unknown Viscount Bernard in front of him was enough to ruin them.

The greed in my heart was instantly dispelled, and I started to rethink one by one.

After a while, the old nobleman in his early sixties suddenly lit up, and said a little bit of a sudden.

"Viscount Bernard, this must be false news?

Use the fragments of the fate slab to attract the attention of the outside world, and then Yiluo must refuse to give up, so that there is a conflict with the outside world, and then we profit from it...

What a brilliant plan!

And because the fragments of the fate slab are too precious, the outside world will still go deep into Grimm without knowing the true or false, so the possibility of conflict with Yiluo will greatly increase. "

Several other nobles all looked at Viscount Bernard with admiration.

I didn't expect the plan to be so deep...

Viscount Bernard gave the old noble a deep look, and then shook his head amidst the expressions of surprise.

"No, this is not fake news. The fate slab fragment will be born here in a month. This is the true news that my lord told me."

what?

Is this news true?

The nobles in the house were in an uproar, and everyone was very puzzled.

If it's just for the opponent's Yiluo crown, as for the treasure of Destiny Slab Fragment to use as bait?

A piece of Grimm is replaced by a slab of destiny. How come they feel a bit at a loss when UU read www.uukanshu.com.

Where can I not survive with the slab of destiny, why choose Grimm?

Viscount Bernard slowly took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and a faint blood appeared in those blue eyes.

"What should be let you know, you will naturally know, what should not be let you know, you don't need to know...

You only need to pass the news through the channels between you and the outside world. Remember, it must be kept secret, and it is best to let the outside world discover this news inadvertently. "

"Dare to ask Viscount Bernard, how do we do it?"

"You are like this..."

Viscount Bernard waved his hand and let everyone leave.

Although these nobles were full of doubts, seeing Viscount Bernard's much lazy expression, they could only leave the hall with confusion.

When only the eight-armed snake demon Roy was left in the house, Viscount Bernard took out a pitch-black magic scroll from his arms and rubbed the scroll with his face fascinated as if touching his lover.

"Really, it makes people feel excited..."

"Roy, you said, will my lord's plan succeed?"

The eight-armed snake demon casually pulled a piece of tablecloth and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, and the white tablecloth instantly appeared dazzling blood.

The voice was a bit cold.

"The chaotic main plane is suitable for breeding darkness...

When the master appears here, it is the old evil **** Qizhi is just a bunch of food...

Praise the killing. "

Viscount Bernard quietly took the black magic scroll into his arms and gracefully raised the wine glass.

All smiles.

"Praise the killing."