"Fresh...... Blood Brew Drink? Dacula chewed on the words slowly, looking up at the tall elf in front of him with an uncertain gaze.

"My lord, this is a drink made with fresh human blood, mixed with snow berries, wheat, wine and honey, so that you can adapt to your new identity as soon as possible while being hungry." The waiter had clearly anticipated this situation a long time ago, and he repeated it mechanically, his voice still elegant.

I don't know if the sweet taste of the liquid in the cup spread, or if it was stimulated by the word "human blood". Not long after seeing the pot of liquid, Dacula felt his stomach twitch, the hunger and thirst in his mouth even worse, and there was even a feeling of coldness in his body. Stimulated by this feeling, his breathing became heavy. The pressure of a noble bloodline was released from Dacula's body, directly pressing the blood vampire attendant in front of him to the ground.

Dacula was never a racist, he was a pure utilitarian. Although it was said that at the moment of seeing human blood, although his heart was still a little resistant, this resistance was soon suppressed by his body's instinctive reaction.

So...... Try the taste of this new thing?

Thinking so, Dacula finally let go of his instincts, and he couldn't wait to raise the goblet on the table and drink the liquid from it. At this moment, a vivid feeling of comfort passed from his mouth to his brain, and this feeling of comfort with a warm sweetness ran down his voice, and his throat went all the way down. The feeling of thirst dropped a lot in an instant, and at the same time, the cold feeling from the body gradually dissipated.

"Tut-tut......" Dacula smacked his lips slightly, glanced at the high elf who had been paralyzed on the ground by his own fright, picked up the pot in front of him, and tilted his neck, and poured all the red liquid in the pot into his stomach.

"Looks like you're getting used to your new identity very quickly......" As the blood flowed down his stomach, Dacula had just felt a little more comfortable when a familiar voice that made him hate came into his ears.

Hehe, when you are full of food and drink, someone will immediately send it to the door as a sandbag. Now that Dacula has accepted Haakon's gift, this is his own territory. And if this guy named Nalan is an earl like himself, then there will be no one to care about beating him himself?

Thinking so, Dacula's figure suddenly moved. Fast as a bolt of lightning! This is much more powerful than when Dacula was a normal cat man! Apparently the power bestowed by this vampire lord has now received the most faithful feedback!

Nalan, who had just entered the door, obviously didn't expect that this cat man would suddenly attack him, but such an action was not threatening in his eyes at all. By the time Dacula's claws reached in front of him, he had dodged the blow with a slight tilt of his head, and a vicious knee slammed into Dacula's abdomen. Dacula in the air deftly twisted, and at the same time bent his body in the air, lifting his knee and colliding with Count Nalan's knee. With a muffled thud, Dacula, who had no focus in the air, flew back to his previous position, and although he adjusted his body, the inertia still took a toll on the furniture in the room.

"Bang!" As Dacula's body slammed over the table, shattering the kettle containing blood on it. There is still a little bottom in it, and when it is broken like this, it directly makes the sweet and greasy taste in the air more and more intense. It caused some low-level vampire warriors patrolling around to look inside one by one.

"You just got the gift of the adult, so you are in such a hurry to seek revenge on me? That may disappoint you, although we are of the same bloodline now, but until you fully grasp the power contained in your bloodline, you are no different in my eyes than before! Nalan's chest heaved and he forced his knee pain to speak to Dacula.

"Humph!" Dacula snorted disdainfully, and made another shock pose.

"I'm not interested in messing around with you here! Cat people! The Maharaja is waiting for you in his palace, and if you don't want him to get angry, then hurry up! Seeing that the cat man was crazy and wanted to make a move on himself, Nalan frowned, and quickly finished what he wanted to convey before leaving directly from the door.

"The thing that is strong on the outside and dry in the middle turns out to be a silver gun wax head!" Dacula moved his joints slightly, then glared back at the low-level vampires who were looking at him, then straightened his clothes and swaggered towards the palace.

As for the location of the palace, there is one place in the castle that is extremely luxuriously built and striking, and Dacula can't think of any other place that can be called a "palace" than this place......

Half moon collar.

As the sun slowly rose over the mountain, Wei Xu also broke away from the meditative state.

It seems that our protagonist has finally gotten rid of the trouble of bad gear...... Wei Xu sighed a little happily. It seems that letting this cat man outside still has a great impact on himself, and he began to think about whether to catch this cat man and find a cage to lock up, so that he can be honest and not affect himself, and at the same time use it for himself at a critical time.

The Half Moon Leader's deal with the Snow Elves is still going on, these guys have begun to know how to capture humans from the Riches Mountains to exchange for food, this is a good phenomenon, this is the beginning of a cycle, as long as the Snow Elves enter this cycle, then don't think about going out again. In fact, in some ways, this is also a way out for the snow elves. After all, Wei Xu didn't have much resistance to the snow elves' repetition of the ground, as long as they were willing to cooperate with him, then it was not impossible to give them a way out.

On the other hand, the transaction with the Mage Academy is also proceeding steadily, and the soul stone is exchanged for the various resources of the Mage Academy, which is a win-win situation. After all, the soul stones needed by the Mage Academy were not very many, and after going to one-tenth of the output, Wei Xu still needed to turn a large amount of excess soul energy into energy to open up his own space. This kind of transaction also tied the Mage Academy to the chariot of the Half Moon Collar more firmly. With the improvement of Wei Xu's control over the Soul Stone Mound, the amount of soul stones produced by the Mage Academy will only become smaller and smaller, and in the end, they can only rely on the soul stones traded with Wei Xu.

On the other hand, the conscription activities are still in full swing, and Wei Xu has already made up his mind to raise a strong army with his old capital, both in strength and quantity. It is worth mentioning that the orcs of the Iron Fang Fortress expressed strong support for Wei Xu's army expansion, and immediately sent a group of three hundred orc warriors over......

The entire Half Moon Collar gave people a sense of prosperity, and Evosis, who got the news, was so angry that he threw everything that could fall in the Blue Palace, and similarly, Ufrik's face was gloomy on the day he got the news. One by one, they also wanted to stretch their tentacles to Selodil like Wei Xu, but unfortunately, unless they entered Selodil from underground and were not afraid of being swiped by Wei Xu, otherwise they could only stare at Selodil, a resource-rich place.