"The ancestor of the blood clan hid the money deep enough"

Li De looked at the wardrobe made of blue heart maple in the room and shook his head amusedly.

Opening the closet door, it was empty and there was no trace of Kim Puke or the treasure.

Li De closed his eyes and his mental power began to spread. In the closet, he felt a magic circle carved in the mezzanine of the closet.

spiritual touch.

Kacha~

The closet rattled.

A stone door with dozens of alchemy traps appeared in front of Li De.

Li De still didn't open his eyes, and continued to use his mental power to spread on the stone gate.

Kacha~

The alchemy trap on the stone door slowly dimmed. Li De opened his eyes at this moment, recalled the memory of the ancestor of the blood clan, and after confirming that there was no hidden trap, he opened the secret door and entered the secret room.

In the dimly lit room, the faint magic lamps were shining brightly.

After Li De stepped in, he was dazzled by the light on the ground.

A piece of golden light is shining brightly.

The gleaming Kim Puke fully filled ten oak boxes.

Here lies the wealth accumulated by the blood clan over the past 200 years.

Seeing this scene, Li De's heart beat faster.

As far as I can remember, every oak box here has 2000 Kimpuk...

A huge fortune.

Stepping forward, he grabbed a handful of Kimpuk and held it in his hand. The unique cold touch of metal made his heartbeat still unable to calm down.

This is a fortune enough to make people crazy.

A 200-year-old baron in Green City may not have so many Kim Pukes.

"Other aspects of the blood race are not very good, but the desire to collect wealth is comparable to the greedy dragon"

Li De shook his head, opened his fingers slightly, and Kim Puke slipped from between his fingers, and fell into the oak box with a crisp crashing sound.

Money is wealth only when it is used, and it is just a pile of metal if it is not used.

Such a store of wealth may be the best way for ordinary nobles to resist unknown risks, he thought, but for a power, it seems a bit short-sighted.

In addition to the ten oak boxes of Kim Puke, there are also hundreds of precious gold and gemstones in the house.

Necklaces inlaid with rubies, sculptures made of pure gold, pearl jewelry, and so on are full of luxurious items, and the value is not even lower than these ten boxes of Jin Puke.

As expected of the ancestor of the blood race, the accumulation of 200 years is indeed rich enough.

But how to take it out made him scratch his head. An oak box full of Kim Puke weighed more than 100 pounds.

As the ancestor of the blood clan, with such a high status, it would be a bit demeaning to go out with a big box for his subordinates to see.

Opening the attribute panel, a skill on it made his eyes shine.

Reed Kachar

Race: Bloodline (ancestor)

Level: Mage lv10 (123/5000), Warrior lv5 (the level has reached the upper limit)

Mana: 652/652

Talent specialties: blood ancestor (unique), blood shackles (limited), magic affinity (extreme)

Racial skills: Incarnation of bats, blood-sucking recovery, super physical fitness (passive)

Spells: First-level spells: small fireball, lightning, puppet, mage's hand, magic shield, waterfall Second-level spells: detection, large fireball, thunderstorm, large puppet, surge of magic power, haste Forward, Enhancement, Charm Three-ring spells: Teleportation, Void Walking, Explosive Fireball

One of the first ring spells intrigued him... the Mage Hand.

The hand of the mage has always been the first magic to be learned by the mage apprentice, not only because this spell has only 30 magic nodes and is very simple.

It is because many magic experiments will produce unpredictable dangers. At this time, the hand of the mage is the most reliable partner of the mage.

Hand of the Mage: Use magic to condense an invisible giant hand.

This spell can replace a mage to do some very dangerous experiments, and of course it can also be used to... move boxes.

After selecting the frontmost oak box, the mental power began to mobilize the magic power to input the magic model.

There are a total of [-] magic nodes in the first-level spell of Mage Hand, and the difficulty of casting the spell is the easiest among all first-level magic.

Li De didn't really cast spells many times, but he was quite confident.

Concentrating, the magic power began to run the magic model according to the trajectory.

After continuously inputting magic power, the magic node of the mage's hand began to flash blue light.

brush~

When the last magic node was activated, a giant hand three times bigger than an ordinary person appeared out of nowhere in the secret room... It was translucent, and there were thick magic waves on it.

After casting the spell successfully, Li De laughed loudly.

Every time he cast a spell, he felt extra excited.

He could clearly sense how to control the mage's hand in front of him. It was a wonderful feeling, like the embodiment of his own spirit, and it was not much different from the limbs.

I looked at my own magic power, magic power: 642/652,, 652 points of magic power are reduced by 10 after the successful casting, which means that the casting of the mage's hand requires 10 magic power.

In the future, only two points of mana will be needed for each sunday to maintain it. It is a very practical spell.

bang~

With a thought, the hundred-pound oak box was picked up by the huge mage.

Li De smiled in satisfaction, the more he used it, the more mysterious and charming the magic would be.

No wonder the ancestors of the blood race were so obsessed with magic.

If it wasn't for the upcoming farming plan, he also wanted to go back to the mage tower to study the mysterious magic.

Ignoring the remaining gold coins and gems, 2000 Kimpuk is enough.

Walking out of the secret room with his hands behind his back, the mage's hand floated in mid-air with the oak box behind him.

"Good day, Your Majesty the Ancestor."

When the guard at the door saw Li De come out, he put his hands on his chest and bowed.

Li De nodded, "Good day, go and call Dylan for me."

"Yes, wait a moment."

Li De watched the vampire in front of him turn into a bat and leave, then turned and returned to the room.

It was early October at this time, and it was still early in the cold winter. The fireplace in the house had not been lit, and the walls made of square bricks and stones were covered with brightly colored oil paintings.

After entering the room, Li De looked at the closed oak box on the carpet, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

If this box of Kimpuk can get the reality, then he doesn't have to worry about it. Unfortunately, the only thing that is so good is that the soul can pass through, and if the body can also... No, it is not necessarily a good thing that the body can pass through, this world is too much. Dangerous, no one can guarantee absolute safety.

Soul travel, at least he can go back when encountering irresistible danger, and will not be really killed.

Thinking of this, Li De immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

Ah, q Dafa is indeed the truth.

Not long after, a knock on the door interrupted Li De's thoughts.

"Father"

After the door opened, a warrior wearing full body armor and a heroic face appeared in front of Li De.

Second Generation, Dylan Kachar

The only fighter among the seven second-generation blood descendants has reached level 9, and his sub-profession is assassin, lv4.

Dylan is also the blood of the blood clan responsible for managing the magic language bat.

The magic word bat is a kind of monster unique to the blood clan. It is more than level 5 and powerful.

The wingspan of an adult magic language bat can reach up to 12 meters, and its combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of a vampire of the same level.

Now there are more than 400 magic language bats in the castle.

It is impossible for him to bring Kim Puke back to Green City in the hands of a mage alone in an oak box.

The blood race usually uses the magic language bat to transport goods, and it is used as a soldier in wartime. It can be called a multifunctional monster.

"Help me arrange two magic word bats, I will use them at night"

Chapter 17 Otis' Doubts

Otis has been very puzzled these two days.

Since the patriarch came back last night, that doubt has not disappeared.

He keenly felt that the patriarch's temperament had changed a lot. It was not the same when he came back last time.

At that time, all the actions of the patriarch were in line with the actions of the blood clan. He was indifferent and liked the dark. He would never gather the clansmen in the hall in the morning and treat humans as food.

He even thought that after the patriarch came back this time, he would let him lead the clansman to ride the magic bat to plunder the human beings in the distant mountains and raise them in captivity... just for food.

But I didn't expect everything to change.

The patriarch who used to be rigid and unwilling to be flexible has become different. He even publicly declared that he would not harm human beings in the future and would make human beings a part of the blood clan.

Is this still the patriarch he knows well?

Even with the inheritance of knowledge from the Holy Spirit, can it really change so completely?

Goddess of Darkness, he swears, although he was puzzled by all this, he didn't mention it to anyone, because the soul breath still belonged to the patriarch.

Although the patriarch's actions were different from usual, it made him see different hopes.

The Grim Reaper once whispered in the ears of all living beings that if things don't change now, death will come.

Although Otis doesn't believe in gods, he agrees with the oracle of the powerful god of death.

After tasting the failed ale in the war 100 years ago, the blood clan was shrouded in weakness and cowardice.

From the thousands of people in the past, they are only in their early 200s now, and they are always worried about the hunting of Green City.

This was something Otis, who had experienced the glory of the blood race, could not bear. He thought that this kind of life would continue for a long time.

But fortunately, the patriarch finally began to change.

Even though this change was somewhat unreasonable, Otis was still happy.

He was also deeply shocked by the knowledge passed down from the Holy Spirit by the patriarch.

The mystery of the origin of the blood race lost in the long river of time made him feel honored. The blood race that ruled the entire world was indeed the love of the goddess of the night... although the goddess of the night did not exist at that time.

The future the patriarch talked about—ruling a big city with a population of one million like Green City made him even more excited.

The battle with Green City 100 years ago made him realize the power of human beings, and the powerful army that could destroy several blood races is a nightmare that he still fears to this day.

There is also that extraordinary mage floating under the sky——Lock Hart. With a five-ring magic, thousands of blood races returned to the embrace of the Evernight Goddess.

That is not a power that mortals can grasp, and he is sincerely afraid.

In this weak situation, the blood race needs a brave hero to come out and change everything.

Fortunately, under the crown of the ancestor, the ruler of the blood race stood up again.

He even felt that the changed patriarch, the great ancestor, made him see farther away.

So although the new order has just been issued, the blood race around him still has doubts, but he has decided to follow in the footsteps of the ancestor Mianxia and contribute to the growth of the blood race.

Otis whispered in his heart.

"Vita, hurry up, move all your things to the Central District today, where there are enough houses and big enough"

"Clear out the corpses hidden in the house, and never allow a dead bone to appear"

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