Chapter 325: My Own People

"I wonder if you're interested in working for our bloodline?" Alice asked the question.

If she could, she wanted the grassroots Pyras to work for the Bloodline.

Because the grassroots Alice doesn't actually understand.

He had never heard of this group at all.

If I'm not mistaken, it's probably a relatively small race, so small that Alice hasn't heard of it.

Alice really wanted to have a helper like that.

At least when the turkey feast is held in the future, it will not fall into such passivity, how to say that there will be a person who understands this aspect to maintain the order of the scene, if someone else uses poison, no matter how you say it, you can clearly know whether there is anyone at the scene who is using poison, using this sound method to do things.

After a little conversation, Alice and I also understood.

Those things are the innate abilities of this grassroots people, and they are something that Pyras is born with.

And whether there are other clansmen in the grassroots clan, this point is also unclear to Pyras.

He's been walking alone.

After hearing about the benefits of the feast of living sacrifice by chance, he hurried to Wilhelm Castle.

After learning the news, Alice and I were both a little happy.

If there are no accidents, they should be able to come together.

"What does it take to serve the Bloodline?!"

Pyras from the grassroots looked a little excited, but he was also a little hesitant.

Obviously, he was still a little hesitant about what he was going to do.

"You don't have to do anything particularly troublesome, there are basically no troublesome things to do in daily life, but now in a special period, there are more things."

The Duke of Red Lotus explained to the grassroots Pyras.

Pyras nodded after hearing Duke Red Lotus's words, "I know, I know, it's a time of war for your blood clan, what if it's after this war period?" ”

The grassroots Pyras are extremely concerned about this.

In extraordinary times, there is no way to do it, and it is bound to need to be busy.

"After the war, you don't have to do anything, you can say that you are absolutely free." Duke Red Lotus patiently answered for Pyras.

And what he said is also true, not the slightest falsehood.

This is the case among the Bloodline, where they are very free when there is nothing to do.

There is no intersection between them.

It can even be said that you can do whatever you want all day long, and there is no one else to control it at all.

Of course, there will be occasional things to do or will do.

Know that before the war, every vampire duke was idle.

There's no need to do tasks or anything at all.

You just need to do what you want to do.

And some low-level vampires need to improve their strength all the time.

Of course, improving their strength is also something they want to do.

There is no coercive measure.

After learning about these things, the eyes of the grassroots Pyras lit up.

Such a good benefit, isn't this specially prepared for yourself?

If he were to lose his freedom in exchange for good treatment, the grassroots Pyras might not agree.

But on the premise of freedom, this can still be considered.

Although this is only a certain degree of freedom.

But no matter where you are, without strength, you can't get real freedom.

Pyras from the grassroots knows this very well. Romance

Although I can detoxify, I can't say anything else.

The strength is not very strong.

Between wandering and wandering, I don't know how much humiliation I have suffered, if it weren't for my luck, I might have died in a corner long ago.

For Pyras, the job is a symbol of stability.

Only in this way can we get out of the life of displacement, which is what the grassroots Pyras need.

"If you adults don't dislike it, grassroots, Pyras is willing to serve you." Pyras, from the grassroots clan, bowed deeply to Alice.

"Naturally, I won't dislike it."

Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or some other reason, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

The Pyras of the grassroots clan has always solved a problem for the blood clan.

As for whether there are other skills, it doesn't matter.

Even if he doesn't have the natural ability, he is willing to join the Bloodline, which is allowed.

"In this way, the safety of Pyras will be handed over to you in the future, Brother Xiaolin."

Alice suddenly turned to me.

I was slightly stunned, but I quickly reacted.

Alice must have seen my fear of the Voodoo Master and my strange thoughts about Pyras.

I couldn't help but smile when I thought about it.

Alice really keeps an eye on herself, but if the grassroots Pyras can do things on her side, she is glad to do it.

This way, you can find out what the Voodoo is all about.

Although the strength of Pyras is not very strong.

But it can be seen that this grassroots Pyras still knows a lot about voodoo masters.

That's what I need most at the moment.

"My lord, if there is anything you need to do for you, you can tell me."

Pyras does not have the slightest arrogance, it can be said that he is extremely simple and innocent.

I'd love to do that.

It's better to ask you something about the Voodoo Master.

Presumably, if he asked Pyras, he should know everything, and he would say everything.

"From now on, you will be my personal guard in the Sancai group."

I said to the grassroots Pyras, "There are three members in total, and now with you being four members, after you absorb ten blood essences, you will also have the power to protect yourself." ”

Pyras's strength may not be enough right now, but it doesn't matter.

With the support of ten blood essences, Pyras's strength will increase by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

In this way, Pyras will also have the power to protect himself.

"Thank you, sir!"

Pyras was very respectful to me.

The highlight moment when I dealt with two Paladins of Light by myself before, Pyras also saw it.

My strength Pyras is naturally clear.

If it was to stay by my side, it didn't seem to Pyras to be in the slightest danger.

The discussion here lasted only half an hour.

The cremation ground below was already silent, because it was already a critical moment.

They were already beginning to absorb the energy of the blood of the human Light Paladin.

Nourished by energy, the dark creatures didn't bother to gossip.