Holch didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

As the richest man in Denmark, most of the roles he can come into contact with on a daily basis, whether they are partners or business opponents, are quite deep, and few people are like Maders, who don't talk at all.

After all, the other party was originally just an ordinary middle-aged clerk, and the social part of working for someone else was insignificant and useless.

All changes are just the result of luck.

It also made Holch more aware of what was most important to the new world......

Luck!

Or rather......

Person!

Luck!

His children, studying in Sri Lanka, originally lived a happy and comfortable life, and when they graduated, even if they did not succeed in their professional work, they could be forced to come back to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties, and their sons inherited their father's business.

But because of his lack of personality and declining luck, he was involved in a terrorist attack, and all three children died unexpectedly.

Human life is too fragile, too fragile.

Holch sighed, stopped playing the corners of the business field, and said bluntly: "May I ask if you have the ability to bring the dead back to life?" ”

When he was old, he counted on his children to send him to the end of his life and enjoy a few years of family fun.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, which left a deep shadow on Holch's heart.

As soon as the words fell, several fierce men in suits pushed several small carts and opened the body bags on them.

Unwrapping the bag, two men and one woman, the three corpses with their eyes closed were covered with cold air, which was condensed into a fine white mist by heat.

It can be clearly seen that their mutilated body remains have been repaired by the makeup artist, and because of the makeup, it looks as if they have fallen asleep.

"Resurrection? No way! There is no way. ”

Mads's broken golden snake pupils shrank slightly, showing a dangerous look: "Are you kidding me?" I am a bloodline, not a Yahweh God, how can I have such power? ”

Holch sighed, his eyes darkening slightly.

"Is there really nothing you can do......

He took two deep breaths and said in a mysterious tone, "So, can you let me accept your 'first embrace'?" Please rest assured, I will definitely offer a price that will satisfy you! ”

Before coming to meet Mads, he also used his energy and did a lot of related investigations, and he had some knowledge of vampires or blood clans.

What makes him most eye-catching is the legendary "immortality" trait.

In Holch's mind, even if this characteristic is only artificially exaggerated, even if it can only live for a hundred more years......

No! Fifty years! That's enough, too!

Successful capitalists, after old age and decrepitude, will gradually transfer their desire and obsession for money to other things.

For example, a good posthumous name, a family relationship that I never expected, or a pure love that is not mixed with money impurities.

Now, Holch sees the hope of immortality, and everything else can be given up!

He is not as crazy as Lee Ji-lun, but he is not willing to give up this opportunity.

It is said that after being "first embraced" by the blood clan, it will be transformed into a blood descendant who is a generation lower than the other party.

Hearing Holchi's words, before Mads could respond, the burning eyes of the "blood servants" around him who brought their own dry food began to wander back and forth between the two, and their breathing became heavy.

Mads smiled bitterly in his heart, but on the surface, there was a touch of indifference in the wisdom bead in his hand: "You should know that if the blood clan wants to develop descendants, it is not just a matter of taking a bite. ”

"If this is the case, then the blood clan will either starve to death or be annihilated by ordinary people, and it will never be possible to escape the end of extinction."

For his statement, the blood servants next to him all rushed to nod their heads in agreement.

Of course it is!

How can a noble blood clan be a simple virus creation like in some plasma movies?

There must be something more mysterious and supernatural in it!

"After I awakened the inheritance memory, some common sense of the blood clan appeared in my memory."

"In my personhood, if you want to give the first embrace to anyone, you must give the 'True Ancestral Blood'."

The words that Mads had been preparing for a long time had finally used here: "If you want to condense a drop of True Ancestor Primordial Blood, you need at least my life level to reach level five. ”

"And the descendants who have accepted my original blood will become the chief prince of the blood clan."

"According to the personality of the prince, if you want to give ordinary humans the first embrace, you have to wait for the life level to reach the level of the fourth level."

"And so on, the demand for rank is gradually decreasing."

Speaking of this, Mads's eyes fell on Holch, and a pretended deep smile appeared on his face: "I like you very much." ”

"Before the transcendent is highlighted, a man who can build a huge foundation with his own talents, once he gets the opportunity, he will definitely be able to contribute to the development and rise of the blood clan in the future."

This is reassuring Holch.

Could it be stupid to tell the other party that he is confused about what the first embrace and transformation is, and what kind of inheritance memory, true ancestor original blood, prince and so on are all fooling people?

In that case, I'm afraid that he will be arrested for vivisection directly, and see if he can directly use his body to refine something valuable.

"We're here to help."

Halch's eyes flickered and he bowed deeply.

The other party's willingness to cooperate is the best result.

The non-peaceful means he had prepared seemed to be useless for the time being.

Mads was about to speak, but his eyes seemed a little sour, as if they had been electrified.

This feeling was very short-lived, lasting only a moment, and he took it as an illusion.

He didn't know that what he saw, heard, thought and felt was converted into electronic signals and digital streams by this strong biological radio wave, and transmitted out.

……

Yan Anqing's body was dormant in the base, but the consciousness body was separated from the physical body and drifted away.

He soon came to a deserted place thirty miles from the city.

The withered yellow weeds curled up in the bleak wind.

The dark soil showed its fertility, and what should have been a good area for farmland was abandoned and forgotten for various reasons.

The sky was dark and full of rocks.

Above the old tree, several crows made unpleasant calls.

Yan Anqing didn't pay any attention to these scenes.

His spirit quickly sank into the ground.

Ten meters, twenty meters......

300 meters, 500 meters......

Nine hundred meters, one kilometer!

After reaching this depth, everything in front of you suddenly becomes clear.

An area of 5,000 square meters, a height of 7 meters - this is the first private base that Yan Anqing has transformed, which is specially used to collect intelligence, and also to do some experiments that are inconvenient for outsiders to know.

Yan Anqing gave it a characteristic label, "Planetary Observatory".

The list of plans shows that in the future, sub-bases such as the "Antarctic Quantum Station" will be opened up in other places.

With the retouching process running at full capacity, it didn't take much time to build the base and renovate the layout.

Most of the energy is spent on selecting research facilities in various countries on the earth.

This process did not alarm anyone.

This base is a secret that only Yan Anqing knows.

(One hundred chapters!) Sprinkle flowers! Yan Anqing has now opened a sub-base! Consciousness can move freely and do so much more! Try to keep the pace! Steady progress! Ask for a referral ticket! Ask for a piece of tip support! Whew! ）