I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Chapter 367 Halfling's Journey of Faith in the City of Dawn (5000 words)

"Claisen!! Execute the order, this is a military order directly issued by the city lord!!

Remember, although you are the most outstanding genius among us, you were picked up by the Black Iron City! !It is the Black Iron Fort that cultivated you, without the Black Iron Fort, you would have already been eaten by those dirty monsters, and you have to give everything you have to repay the Black Iron Fort! ! "

"What if I refuse?!! This is not the first time, what I paid, is more than enough to buy me ten lives!!"

"No, you have no right to refuse. You have only one task now. Go to the city of vampires, and then work with them to develop bows and arrows. At the same time, spy on their intelligence and bring back all the news about that city."

bang~

After a heated argument, the halfling herald slammed the door and left.

Claesson Graypaw, the young halfling clasped his hands tightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Am I just a tool in your eyes??

I developed and produced the most powerful bows and arrows for Black Iron Castle, improved the siege crossbow, and made the sharpest arrows, which increased the strength of Black Iron Castle by at least [-]%, but in the end, I still don’t trust you? ?

Just because I am not a descendant of the Gray Claw tribe, but you picked it up from a hostile tribe after the war? ? "

After a long time, Clarkson sighed again.

"Forget it, let's go to the city of vampires, maybe they don't intend to let me come back alive this time.

It's ridiculous to say that, if I hadn't developed such a good longbow, maybe I could still live as peacefully as before...

Damn bastard, in order to enjoy the credit for himself, he sent me to the vampires to die! !Asshole! "

But no matter how much you complain, military orders are military orders. Black Iron Fort's orders may be lenient for other halflings, but they are especially strict for him.

Because he was picked up from the tribe that was wiped out by the Black Iron Fort after the war, if not for his outstanding research talent, he might have been kicked out of the army long ago.

Standing up and arranging the blue robe on his body a little, Klayson had a subtle expression.

"These vampires should not be able to make such exquisite and luxurious robes. Could it be that the vampire's castle leads to other cities on the surface?

If it is not forced, I am really curious about the surface...

Legend has it that the surface of the earth has warm sunshine, and snow can be seen in winter, there is endless food there, the land is fertile, and there are few dangers..."

After thinking for a while, Clarkson smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, it's a human city, but I'm going to a vampire's castle.

Their city must have been built in a dark and damp cave, dark and dark, with bats hanging from the cave ceiling, and the surrounding rock walls covered with moss..."

Thinking of this, the young halfling felt a little helpless. If given a choice, who would want to go to that kind of place?

"Master Clayson, everyone is ready..."

At this moment, a sudden knock on the door interrupted Klayson's wild thoughts, and he took a deep breath. The young halfling made up his mind.

"After I come back this time, I will resign from the army, and even if I only open a small crossbow making shop in the city, I will no longer serve the so-called Gray Claw tribe.

You have never regarded me as your own person, and you will take credit for everything you do, and if you encounter a damn mission like going to the vampire city, leave it to me..."

bang bang bang~

"Master Clayson??"

yah~

Klaisen pushed open the door, looking calmly at the halfling soldier in front of him.

"I'm here, is the team ready??"

The halfling soldier wearing black leather armor and carrying a longbow nodded, "Ready, my lord."

"Well, let's go."

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the soldiers, Klaisen turned his head and glanced at the house behind him that he had lived in for more than ten years with some reluctance. Although the room made of black iron and stone was not big and not high, it carried countless memories of him. memory.

Maybe this house will no longer belong to him after he comes back this time, because this is where the army is stationed.

Walking on the black road, the magic lamp was lit only after a long distance.

There is no so-called day and night in the underground world, the light is always so dim, and only the clock in the city can determine the time.

When we came to the gathering place, the black heads of 300 people seemed very depressing.

The leader stepped forward to salute.

"Master Clayson!"

"Is everyone here?"

"It's all here, 300 people, you need to lead everyone to the third army camp to ride the black pecking giant eagle, and they will send you to the city of dawn."

City of Daybreak, Clayson couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this name.

A city of vampires called Daybreak... By god the halflings, that was the funniest joke he'd ever heard.

But in front of his subordinates, he could only keep serious.

Although he was only 25 years old, Clayson won the position of captain of the second squadron of the bow and arrow manufacturing department by virtue of his outstanding talent.

If the bow and arrow he developed last time hadn't been taken by the damn captain, who even sent him to the city of vampires for greed, maybe he would be promoted to captain next time.

Thinking of this, Klaisen's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at the crowd.

"Everyone, go!"

Although it was a chore, Clarkson didn't want to be seen as something wrong with him.

This team is actually not the most elite bow and arrow manufacturing personnel in Black Iron City. At least Klaisen can recognize that many people in the army are not welcomed by their superiors and are often excluded.

Shaking his head in his heart, sure enough, the people who were sent to the vampire city this time were a group of unlucky ghosts.

The mood darkened again.

Without thinking about it, he led the team out of the barracks.

But when he just stepped out of the barracks, on the street outside, a group of humans wearing pure white priest robes, distributing food to the old and weak halflings begging for food on the street attracted Clayson's attention.

He knew who these humans were, they were the Dawn Sect missionaries who came to Black Iron City yesterday.

Although it was strange why the vampire city was preached by humans, Clayson didn't pay much attention to these priests.

He has always had great disdain for these people, pastor?Is it the group of halflings in the Black Iron City Temple who charge expensive fees for each treatment?

Hehe, what a bunch of hypocritical bloodsuckers, it makes people sick...

So although he would shout that the halfling god is above, he never believed in gods. He firmly believed that there was no god in this world worthy of his belief except himself.

The two people passed by, but unexpectedly, the female missionary of the Dawn Sect showed a gentle smile, and did not treat Clarkson with the same indifference because of his indifference.

That warm smile made Clarkson feel a little better.

"If you can have a few more smiles like this when you go to the city of vampires, maybe this trip will be enough..."

Clayson thought about it with some extravagant expectations, but then shook his head, met such a smile in the city of vampires?He must be dreaming.

Maybe the other party smiled like this because they came to the Black Iron City, this majestic and free city.

Thinking of this, Clayson's face is full of pride. Although he does not recognize the Gray Claw tribe, Black Iron City is different. This is also the city that raised him.

With some strange emotions in his heart, Clayson led the team to the third barracks, and sat on the giant black pecking eagle.

He didn't yearn for that vampire city at all, not at all, maybe the place they went to was worse than the vampire castle that the troubadours said, it might be a disaster-like experience.

However, this is not something he can resist.

The young halfling who likes to think wildly didn't come back to his senses until the black pecking giant eagle flew away from the black iron city, and he glanced at the black iron castle behind him like a giant beast.

There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, it seems that this trip to the legendary dark and bloody vampire city may have different encounters.

"Could it be that the environment there is worse than imagined? God, please forgive me..."

After flying for nearly ten Sunday hours, the team of the Black Pecking Giant Eagle slowly stopped in front of a military fortress.

What happened next made Clarkson feel very strange.

Because he saw orcs in this castle called Greystone Castle, yes, it is surprising enough that there are human missionaries under the vampires, but now there are orcs? ?

Those vampires enslaved so many races? ?

Although he wanted to get some information, he still couldn't seize the opportunity under the watchful eyes of the guarded soldiers around him.

After entering the underground passage from the cave behind Greystone Castle, he entered a huge cave.

Clayson bets that these orcs must be trying to hollow out the mountain, otherwise how could they dig such a large cave.

Then he saw the legendary vampire's exclusive mount, a huge bat.

God of halflings, this is a monster bigger than the black-pecked giant eagle. Two days ago, they said that those human missionaries rode on this monster when they came. Unfortunately, he was experimenting with a new bowstring material at that time did not see.

But it feels good to sit on.

The young halfling's mind was extremely active, and his mind was constantly spinning.

Maybe Li De knew the other party's habits, so he would definitely call him a spiritual guy.

Huhu~

Flying in the cave was extremely thrilling, and Kleinsen felt his heart was about to jump out. How could these weird big bats make continuous sharp turns without getting hurt? ?

If the giant black-pecked eagle was flying in the cave, it would not be long before it hit the wall directly when turning. What a strange life.

He felt that flying for several epochs was so long...

But after the initial adventure, Clarkson quickly became bored and lethargic.

Damn, he misses his lab, just got a new kind of monster bone and experiment this morning, maybe this exotic material can improve his bowstring last time...

Just when Klaisen lost his mind, there was a sudden exclamation from the side, and then a closed rock wall appeared in front of him.

There is no way!

Clarkson's eyes widened suddenly, and the drowsiness just disappeared, and he exclaimed loudly.

"Stop, bloody bastard, there's no way ahead!!"

But this passage is only a few hundred blades long, and it takes only a few breaths to reach the rock wall.

The giant bat under Clarkson ignored his yelling, but continued to flap its wings and slammed into the uneven rocky cliff.

Just when Klaisen arched his body suddenly, and was about to jump off the magic language bat, there was another exclamation from the front, and the magic language bat that reached the rock wall first passed directly through it.

The gate of space? ?

Clarkson's face froze, and he felt instantly relaxed, and then he felt a little embarrassed. Was his reaction just now too big, a little embarrassing...

Sure enough, after his magic language bat flew over, it did not crash into the cliff, but came to a new place.

Clarkson only felt his body turn cold, and then entered a space filled with gray atmosphere, but he flew out before he had time to react.

through the gate of space

When Clarkson hadn't recovered, a burst of extremely cold breath rushed towards him.

He wore a lot of clothes in the underground world, and being in this cold was like taking a naked bath next to a clean pool in summer.

Under the high-speed flight of the magic language bat, it even gave him a few breaths of cold wind, and Klaisen shuddered a few times, his teeth chattering.

But this young halfling couldn't care less about anything else, and his heart was full of shock at the sight before him.

The white feather-like snowflakes fluttered down in the sky, with a cold and very special touch, and it melted quickly when held in the hand.

Although the light was slightly dim due to the snow, to Kleinsen it was as if a magic lamp was shining on his eyes.

It is completely different from the underground world.

Looking far away, the line of sight is extremely wide, and he can even see the sky far, far away.

Amazing.