The loss of control in his arms had vanished, and Prince Conrad had put away his bloodline's fighting form and regained his original graceful demeanor. Although Prince Conrad doesn't look any different now, at this time, his heart is like a storm crashing on the shore, and he is no longer calm.

"Count de la Pants, Viscount Moore Festia, and Catherine. Prince Conrad suddenly called one by one.

"Yes, Father (Your Excellency). The three Bloods stood up in some surprise and saluted Prince Conrad respectfully. Such a title indicates that what Prince Conrad said or ordered must be very important and must not be left to the slightest doubt, let alone questioned.

"Not a word of what happened just now is allowed to leak out, understand?" A red light flashed in Prince Conrad's eyes, and a faint but absolutely unquestionable voice sounded.

"Obey!" the three Bloods looked at each other, seeing the same suspicion in each other's eyes, but even so, they did not hesitate at Prince Conrad's order.

"Moore. Prince Conrad shouted.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Moore raised his right hand slightly to his abdomen, and bowed to Prince Conrad.

"You follow Dracula in the future, don't disappoint me, understand?" Prince Conrad raised his eyelids slightly.

"Yes! Your command is my heart's desire. Moore's face was uncontrollable with excitement, he knew very well what Prince Conrad's order meant, and letting himself follow Count Delacula meant that he would be taken care of and nurtured by His Excellency Prince Conrad as a close confidant of Prince Conrad, which was a supreme honor and opportunity for him. Satan my lord, am I really not dreaming?Prince Conrad's cronies, a confidant of His Excellency the Prince of the Bloodline...... Moore had a feeling of faintness, and his feet were like stepping on cotton, and there was a feeling of fluttering, and this happiness came too suddenly.

Ignoring the fluttering Moore, Conrad began to sort out his feelings just now after finishing the gag order.

couldn't help but touch his arm, the feeling when the power was out of control just now is still vivid, and Prince Conrad can clearly feel it. Before, it would. Under the seemingly inconspicuous small needles in Jian Er's hand, the power that burst out of his arm simply made him feel extremely frightened.

The blood in his arm boiled as if it were burning, and although the power was not under his control, Prince Conrad could still feel it. The power in his arm was completely and thoroughly activated. Without any reservations. Such a complete burst of power had never been felt even when he used the ancient bloodline magic unique to the bloodline. And one more thing, apart from the fact that the son was not controlled before, Prince Conrad did not feel anything wrong with his arm now. After such a powerful force completely burst out, there were no sequelae...... It's really, incredible!

Thinking of this, Prince Conrad couldn't help but touch his arm again, and then looked at the silver needles in Jane's hand with an indescribable look, what if these needles were not just pierced in his arm? What if it filled his whole body?

If he can master this method of completely "burning" his blood, and can control this power, will his strength leap to a higher level, break through the current realm, and achieve the body of a blood emperor? Prince Conrad didn't know, but this did not hinder his excitement at this time.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with Your Excellency the Prince?" Jian Er moved her body a little uneasily, and was stared at by Prince Conrad with the eyes of a hungry ghost who looked like he had not touched the flesh for eight hundred years, and found that there was a full banquet in front of him, Jian Er was simply all kinds of awkward.

"Huh?" Prince Conrad's eyes cleared, and he came to his senses, he invited this person here not to help him improve his strength, but to invite her to treat Catherine. Although the increase in strength had an extraordinary temptation for Prince Conrad, he knew that unless Jane was willing to help, he couldn't do anything about Jane.

Not to mention the terrible Thunder Emperor who seemed to be following her and couldn't protect him as an eyeball, it was the two unidentified subordinates who followed her, but at a glance, he knew that he was absolutely extraordinary, and Prince Conrad didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to fight, so some things were just to think about it, and he really didn't dare to do it. Especially now, the most important thing is Catherine's body.

"I think I'm fully aware of your medical prowess, and I apologize to you for my self-righteous faux pas. Prince Conrad owed a debt and said solemnly, "I don't know how you need me to cooperate with your experiment, please make it clear." ”

At this time, Prince Conrad no longer dared to underestimate the few small needles in Jian Er's hand, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he had not been too rude before, such a magical technique (Jian Er: This is a medical technique, an authentic Z country medical technique!, not a technique!), compared to the previous Qingyun Dao Chief, and then think about the current Song. Sure enough, the cultivators of the East, especially the Z country, are too mysterious and powerful.

But...... Prince Conrad couldn't control his excitement a little, maybe, maybe his child was really saved this time, and the first pureblood of their blood clan in a thousand years was about to be born! Because of his previous experience, Prince Conrad now has extraordinary trust and confidence in Jane.

Looking at Prince Conrad's appearance, Jane'er was a little embarrassed, because she didn't spare much of her hand just now, in fact, Jane'er also had some revenge when she came, who made her unhappy with his previous attitude towards Z Doctor's acupuncture. However, now Prince Conrad's performance seems to be a little small-bellied.

Touching her nose and coughing lightly, Jian Er said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was a little rude just now, but this is the only way to make you have a more intuitive feeling about my acupuncture, isn't it?"

"Alright, then, Prince Conrad, let's get started now?" Jian Er raised her hand and raised the silver needle in her hand.

"Good!" Prince Conrad replied solemnly, placing his wrist on the pillow again. (To be continued.) )