"You don't seem to have found the person I wanted, and you don't seem to have found what I want."

Pitrier's tone did not fluctuate, he said this flatly, but his blood-red eyes were cold and slightly narrowed, looking at Quilculus who was prostrate on the ground.

"You came to me just to tell me that you managed to escape alive?"

"No, it's not, Prince Pitter, it's an accident, please, please give me another chance, I will definitely fulfill your order"

Quelculus shuddered and shook his head, explaining that his defeat had been an accident, and that the broken and half-cut horns on his head proved that he had fought bravely, but now, the warrior's eyes were only filled with fear, and the words of his vicious fangs were begging.

Because Beatrice is so powerful and ruthless, Quelculus can't escape from this man's palm, and it can't even have the idea of running away or resisting, because that means death, and Quelculus can only beg, begging Beatrice to feel that he still has a little use, to give him a chance to live.

"Please give me another chance, Prince Pitter."

"Oh, just an accident, then, Quelculus, if you were given another chance, you would surely be able to fulfill my orders, would you?"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, a smile that made his pale face even more cold-blooded.

He sat upright, leaned forward slightly, smiled at Quelculus, and asked Quelculus, who seemed to have decided to give Quirculus a chance to do it all over again.

"Yes, yes, great and merciful Prince Pitter, I will surely be able to accomplish it!"

Quelculus raised his head excitedly, he had hope of living, he was glad that he was still useful, he had to seize this opportunity, so he immediately answered Pittri in the affirmative, his eyes looked at Beatrix with great gratitude, he was ready to praise Beatrix.

"Thank you, Lord Pitter, for giving me another chance..."

However, before Quelculus could utter all the words of thanks, his throat was clogged with blood gushing from his body, and his limbs suddenly became like withered branches, dry and twisted because of the disappearance of blood.

He turned his head hard, wanting to look at him angrily and hatefully, but at the moment he was about to see it, his eyes were blind, and his eyes were wide open in pain, which exploded directly at this moment, turning into blood.

"You haven't found the true ancestor bloodline, I can wait, you haven't found the artifact buried in the ground, and I don't mind, after all, it's a legend, I don't think there will be an artifact there, so, if it's just like that, then it's not impossible to give you another chance"

Pittri smiled coldly, and said calmly to Quelculus, who had turned into a bloody man.

Beatrix stood up at this moment, and he stretched out a hand to Quirkulus, and five blood lines appeared, connecting Quirkulus's body, and the blood threads were like water pipes, fluttering, and from time to time a ball would bulge, and then flow to Beatrix's fingers.

The blood in Quilculus's body turned into blood energy, which was absorbed by Beatre's body along the five blood lines, and became part of Beatrix's strength.

Obviously, Peter is a vampire like Ash, and he is also a prince, a vampire prince who is looking for the blood of his true ancestors.

Ash, on the other hand, is a vampire with the blood of the True Ancestor, and only a vampire with the blood of the True Ancestor can be recognized by the Blood Essence Stone of Ken Shirid, and can use the Blood Spirit Stone of Ken Shirid, a miracle thing exclusive to vampires.

Before poor Quilculus died, she had a mission, which was to secretly find Ash and capture Ash in front of Beatrice without exposing herself to the human world.

Then, Quilculus has a talent for controlling the minds of wild animals and monsters, which is different from normal mind magic, it is not mandatory, but guided control, so it will not be exposed.

As a result, creatures such as wild boars had helped Quilculus find Ash, so Ash cried and laughed when he ate wild boar boar.

The appearance of those wild boars made Ash know that it would be difficult for him to live a stable and peaceful life, so that Ash had to do something for himself.

So, Ash's finding of the underground entrance to the abandoned well was both an accident and an accident.

"Quirculus, any kind of accident is good, but the bad thing is that the accident you encountered exposed our base in Cassian, and such a thing is really unforgivable, so, it's not that I'm not merciful, but you're too unlucky, Quelculus"

Peter chuckled and said slowly, watching as Quilculus's body gradually dried up, and the blood turned into blood energy unhappily, and then absorbed by his own body.

It seems that he didn't say these words to explain to Quilculus, but that the process of transformation and absorption was a bit boring, and he did this to relieve himself.

However, it is a little funny and strange for a betrayer to claim to explain his benevolence.

"Poor weakling, Quilculus"

The last drop of blood in Quelculus's body was also sucked dry, and Beatres said with emotion as he looked at Quelculus's dry body.

"Ahh

However, Beatrix's hand did not retract, and the bloodline was still attached to Quilculus's body, and Beatre's hand stepped forward, making a grasping motion, and then a blue twisted and painful wailing soul was bound by the bloodline and pulled out of Quelculus's body.

This is the soul of Quilculus, and his soul head has a black skull brand, which is the brand of the contract, the brand of the slave contract.

Because of this brand, Quelculus's soul was bound by Beatre, and he could not ascend to heaven and go to the underworld to rest in peace.

The unconscious bound soul can only wail in pain, pulled and bound by the relentless blood thread, then tightened, compressed, and finally becomes a soul pearl that falls into the hands of Pitter.

"What a beautiful soul pearl, Quelculus thank me, I am the one who allows you to have some use even if you die"

Looking at the beautiful blue transparent soul bead in his hand, Beatree smiled and praised it, and then he turned his head and threw his hand casually, but he threw the bead made of the soul of Quelculus to the person holding the skull staff who had been standing silently in place.