Dick Turpin’s full firepower is really a pediatric meaning for this god son.
"what!?"
Dikter's eyes widened, and he felt a little unlikely that he couldn't hurt the opponent's hair with his full attack?
Is this the power of a god?It is simply an insurmountable moat, completely crushed!
Dracula must have been killed by the demon kings, so one-third of the divine power bestowed returned to the original owner, Cain!
This made Cain ask for the status of a little girl who had lost her memory before, and became the true ancestor of the blood race now!
Cain now has only one-third of his own power, but I don't see the possibility of a J-point victory!
If Cain got all his power back, how terrifying would it be?
Dick Turpin's face was pale, and his whole body began to tremble subconsciously, realizing that in the face of absolute things, cleverness was of no use.
Cain:
"Leave the weapon.
Dick Turpin is like a controlled doll, obediently throwing away his Balrog gun and becoming empty-handed.
Dick Turpin wanted to try to resist, but it was of no use. His instinct forced him to obey Cain's orders, and he would kneel in the muddy soil...the blood was suppressed!
hateful!
Damn it!Play off again, to die to die to die 2__
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Chapter 65: Professional Wall Cutter
Dick Turpin shuddered all over, wanting to fight all resistance from instinctual pressure.
However, from the moment he became a member of the blood clan, he couldn't resist the orders of the superiors of the same clan.
No matter how strong Dick Turpin becomes, he will eventually be subject to this set of descent rules and it is difficult to resist.
Cain came to Dick with bare feet, and his scarlet eyes were full of contempt.
She bent down a little, took Dick Turpin’s face in her hands, and said with a smile: "Violation against me? You think too much. Just now I felt your body...
"It's my blood.
Dikter's eyes widened, his expression turned horrified, and his heart was very upset.
hateful!Although the power of the vampire gave me the Balrog, it eventually made me fall into a desperate situation!
Dick Turpin’s low lineage, in front of Cain’s true ancestor, is simply the little shrimp of his grandson.
"How do you feel about my undead power? Do you like it?" Cain said with a deep smile, "At the beginning, I divided my power among the three liars, but I had no choice but to compromise. As long as I was free, , I will kill them and regain my power. I didn’t expect that they would choose to create more dependents and let my power continue to be scattered. Although your bloodline is low, it also inherited one millionth of my power. Right?
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"...It's not...Dick Turpin's flame went out, and he gave up his naive thoughts of resistance. "I don't like the power of vampires at all. From a human who can live in the sun to a monster like a mouse on the street, who can accept this? Kind of thing!?
"Yeah~" Cain nodded and said with a smile, "I think the three liars also don't like it, so they will create more of the same kind to comfort their loneliness? If everyone becomes a bloodthirsty monster , Then humans are strange species.
"..." A drop of cold sweat ran on Dick Turpin's forehead, wondering if Cain knew what the three first vampires would do after they went out?It's a pity that Dracula's crazy idea did not succeed.
"I don't like this immortal body either. This is my mother's curse on me. My hands are stained with the blood of my dearest relatives, and I am always eager to suffer torment. But this curse made me remember my hatred for more than two hundred thousand years. , I enjoy being tortured now, it is my motivation to live." Cain whispered, as if talking to himself, and as if looking for someone to talk to.
Dick Turpin didn't even dare to lift his head, and I trembled uncontrollably. Is this...is mentally abnormal?
"Do you know? I think you feel very kind. You are like my child. It's a pity that I need to regain all my strength. You must also return the share of you." Cain grabbed Dick Turpin by his hair , Lifted his head, his mouth opened slightly to reveal his tiny tiger teeth, as if he wanted to suck the blood of this poor man!"..."...Dick Teping's face was pale, his eyes dodge left and right in horror, and his strong desire to survive made him think quickly. "Why?You don't want to beg for mercy at this time, do you?Too old-fashioned..." Cain chuckled slightly, thinking that Dick Turpin was so boring.
"You don't... didn't you ask me why I am here? I am answering you now. I came here to look for you specially! Dickert opened his eyes flat and said loudly.
"Huh?" Cain was taken aback, slightly interested, "Looking for me? What do you want me to do?"
"...I want to be your servant!" Dikter swallowed nervously and slowly said, "Although I don't want to be a monster, I have to admit the power of the blood family. I want to be your servant. , Go through all fire and water, and will not hesitate!
"Want to surrender to me and let the queen take a dog's life?" Cain sneered, and Dick Turpin's ideas were easily seen through.
"...No! I'm serious!" Dick Turpin quickly explained, "I have nowhere to go after becoming a vampire, so I might as well stay by your side and serve the great ancestor. A good choice!' "I'm so sorry, I don't need a servant's heart." Cain smiled meaningfully. Another novel "No!What you need!Serving tea and delivering water, running errands and delivering letters, how can these humble jobs be done by the noble you yourself?"Dick Turpin knelt on the ground and said vividly, "I can!"I can help you take care of anything, even if it is a group of clowns who are making trouble for you, you don't have to do it yourself, just leave it to me. I will definitely be a loyal servant, a cow and a horse, without complaints!You just treat me as your pet dog, hehehe
Listening to Dick Turpin's rhetoric, Cain could not help but hesitate with a slight heartbeat.
She needs to kill all the vampires and get back her own power.
So keeping Dick Turpin’s life to take care of yourself seems to be a good choice.
It will not be too late to kill this spineless man when his strength returns to its heyday.
Cain smiled and took a step forward with his muddy feet and placed them in front of Dickett's plane.
"Interesting, come on, show your loyalty to me..."...
"Uh
Dick Turpin raised his head with weird eyes, and watched Cain's eyes suddenly stunned, silently kneeling on the ground.
Then I saw the humble man stick out his tongue and kiss Cain's feet, licking the dirty muddy water.
"Hahaha, it's really like a dog." Cain chuckled lightly, his eyes narrowed, thinking that stupid guy, how could I believe in humans anymore?Just temporarily exploiting you, in the end you still cannot escape the fate of death.
Dick Turpin licked Cain’s feet, raised his eyelids, and peeked at the true ancestor resentfully. His mind began to become restless and active. He finally escaped from Dracula’s control and fell into another deep pit. I'm so unlucky!
But let me be a running dog willingly?how is this possible?This is just a stopgap measure.
Save your life, stay by Cain's side, and wait patiently for the opportunity to turn over and become the master!
I don’t know if the Conferred God Stone can kill Cain, the son of God, if I can, then I have the trump card to turn defeat into victory...
In the backpack behind Dick Turpin, there was the Conferred God Stone that belonged to Claudius. After he killed Midas and turned it into ashes, he picked up this secret treasure that could block the ability to regenerate and resurrect.
"Are we going to find the other two original vampires? Lord..."
"Don't worry, I only got back part of my strength. I am in an unstable state and need to consolidate for a while." Cain said lightly, and then suddenly remembered something important: "But before that: I want to see Two people one"
"One of them, I care more or less."
Chapter 66: It's not he who doesn't marry (plus more)
The old king of France successfully escaped the danger, regained control of the empire, and began to rectify the chaos left by Midas.
Get rid of all the nobles who had colluded with Midas, break the kingdom power network he personally cultivated, and incorporate large-scale guards to supplement the kingdom's military power.
After the security issue was resolved, the old king opened the granary to help the civilians in the flood-stricken Glen Plain and establish temporary settlements, so that all refugees have a place to live.
In this regard, the Kingdom of France, under the personal administration of the old king, quickly resumed normal operations. Even if there are evil forces who want to take advantage of the fire, there is no good opportunity.
Then after everything went on the right track, the old king personally wrote to the Zijin adventurer in Bailu Forest, thanking her for her life-saving grace during the embarrassment, and also sent an objective treasure.
Although the Zijin adventurers do not lack money, the job of the adventurers is to take money to do things. The old king didn't have any act of approaching rashly, and he was considered a person who knew the rules very well.
This Circe, who lives in the White Dew Forest, is similar to what Claudius portrayed, and the methods of medicine are really clever.
Generally, after being bitten by a vampire, there is no cure for the toxins, and the wounded will slowly become a member of the blood clan, and will slowly die of thirst if they don’t suck human blood.
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However, the antidote that Circe sent by people is extraordinary. It is not an antidote for blood toxins, but a combination of time magic and medicine to give birth to a special potion that can "rejuvenate the old".
Since the toxins of the blood family cannot be solved at all, then time goes back and the patient's body goes back to before the poisoning, and the problem can be solved.
Circe's knowledge in pharmacy can be seen. He can integrate time magic with pharmacy. I am afraid that no second pharmacist in this continent can do such an incredible thing.
With the old king taking over the entire kingdom, Margaret finally relaxed a lot. Can she have extra time to do her favorite things, such as to harass Merlin?
In the palace, the old king sat on the throne, looked at his daughter lovingly, and said softly: "Margaret, during my severe illness, are you exhausted?
"Of course, I'm almost exhausted, and I blame the father for being unreasonable and trusting in the wolf's ambitions of Mids, making the whole kingdom a mess!" Margaret was still very calm just now, but the old king had already asked. It exploded immediately, and a grievance came to my face, "I don't understand now, what is good about the fellow Mids, you are willing to give the kingdom to him to take care of, I am your only daughter!"
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"The old king's white beard trembled, knowing he had done something wrong, and facing Margaret's complaints, he didn't dare to say anything to refute.
"Your Majesty, you don't have to complain about your Majesty? Can you be a little gentler?" Although Blaze was wrapped in a lot of gauze, he was seriously injured and his arm was severed by Robert. He took it back under the influence of the healing technique. This guy did not die in several disasters in a row, and he was considered a blessed person.
"Why not complain? If you make a mistake, you should be criticized. This is what my father taught me!" Margaret's reluctant antagonist Blaz closed her mouth and nose, her expression embarrassed, and wondered why. Want to interrupt?Isn't it all right?
"That's right, no matter what the criticism, I can accept the old king's awkward response humbly and understand why Margaret is so resentful. After all, I believe in others, but I need to let my daughter wipe my butt. This is the incompetence of being a father. .
"As the only heir of the kingdom, I was almost killed by the fellow Mids." Margaret angrily clutched her chest O, and said aggrievedly, "I am adjusting the kingdom's power and resisting day and night. With the Midas rebels, in the end, I myself had to put on a uniform and step onto the battlefield. Shouldn’t I review my stupid behavior with my father?”
"There was a cold sweat on the old king's forehead. Although he couldn't get off the stage, he nodded. "My boy, I am very sorry for my credulity in Mids. It has caused you a danger that shouldn't have happened. , This is my responsibility, but you have to know that your performance in the past was not mature at all. How can I rest assured that you can manage the entire kingdom?But after this incident, I changed my view of you. You have grown into a good crown prince.
Marguerite's face was a little better, and hearing her father identify with herself was more useful than anything else.
"Qing Bryze, thank you for always being willing to accompany Margaret. If it weren't for you, she might be in fatal danger. You are indeed the strongest warrior who serves the royal family." The old king nodded and praised Bly Hereby.
Complimented by the king, Blaze has an old face
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He even said shyly, "I am not as good as your Majesty said."