Chapter Seventy-Four: The Strange Master and Servant
The girl stepped back nervously, and Simbaru followed step by step,
"Relax, little witch, the great Daredevil doesn't bully little girls, I just want you to make a little sacrifice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ infoโ
Simbaru smiled, a strange syllable was pronounced out of his mouth, his dark brown pupils dilated rapidly, and his eyes, which had no whites, emitted a strange light.
Spiritualism!
The girl was startled and wanted to close her eyes, but her eyelids became extremely heavy, her thoughts became extremely slow, as if stagnant, and her expression stiffened, and she stood there dumbfounded, with saliva in her mouth, like a fool.
"A little wizard apprentice would dare to provoke the great Daredevil."
Simbaru pursed his lips disdainfully, it was a powerful monster comparable to a thousand-year-old vampire, and it was at the first-class level in this world in terms of intelligence and combat power, which could not be compared to a small wizard apprentice.
At this time, the castle guard patrolling this side also flew over, and when he saw Simbaru, his expression changed,
Daredevil!
He recognized this monster, and there was only this monster in the entire foggy mountain, and when he thought of all kinds of legends about it, his heart tightened, and he didn't land, he stopped high in the air, and shouted,
"This is Lord Galrichel's territory, outsiders are not welcome, please leave quickly."
Simbaru snorted heavily, and a shout mixed with mental coercion directly shook the guard down from mid-air,
"The little zombie whose hair has not faded clean dares to spread wild on the head of the great night demon, who gave you such courage, I don't want to live."
Simbaru strode forward, lifting the goat's hooves and stomping heavily on the guard's arm.
Poof!
The hand wrapped in armor turned into a puddle of blood, and the guard let out a wail, his eyeballs turned pure black, and his fingertips grew claws, screaming and pounced.
"Dare to resist!"
Simbaru raised his clawless arm and whipped it on the vampire's head like a stick, and the terrifying force directly deformed the iron helmet protecting the head, and the body flew far away with this force, hitting a tree before stopping.
Sticky blood gushed down the cracked mouth, shattering half of the vampire's head in a single blow, and he wailed in pain and struggled a few times, but finally couldn't get up.
The night demon strode over to the vampire with his hands behind his back, his head raised, his eyes looking down, and his expression extremely arrogant.
"Do you know who I am, I am the great Daredevil Simbaru,
Even when your ancestor Galivier saw me, he had to bow first,
And you, a little vampire who hasn't passed the age of fifty, dare to be so presumptuous......"
Simbaru chattered incessantly, and seemed to have found an outlet to vent all the hatred and anger he had received from John on the poor vampire.
The invective lasted for five minutes before it ended, and Simbaru took a refreshing breath, pointed to Amy next to him, and said,
"Do you know what that is?"
The vampire stiffened and turned, his eyes flashing with longing, then he lowered his head again, and was silent,
"Stupid!" Simbaru kicked him, "Stupid head, as a vampire he can't even recognize food,
It was human, very young, female, still a virgin,
And, she can do magic. โ
"Virgin witch, do you know what this is?"
The vampire nodded hurriedly, the fangs popped out of his mouth involuntarily, and a thick blood-colored desire flashed in his eyes, for vampires, the virgin blood with the aura of magic was simply a treasure that was difficult to find for thousands of years, enough to sublimate their minds and bodies.
"Idiot!" Simbaru kicked his head into the dirt, "One glance is enough, it's not for you, go back and tell Gary that I'll see him at the old place in a moment and get him ready for what I want,
Otherwise, I will kill the little witch so that he will not get anything. โ
"Did you hear me?"
"Hear me clearly!"
The vampire babbled, his body wriggling like a bug, but his eyes were fascinated by the girl not far away.
Simbaru let go of the goat's hooves and scolded angrily, "Don't roll if you hear clearly, dare to look at it again, and the eyeballs will be gouged out for you." โ
The vampire was full of unwillingness, and he knew very well in his heart that once the news was sent back, this beautiful food would be completely lost to him, but he was just a vampire who had just been transformed for a long time, and he had no strength to fight, so he could only sigh helplessly, turn around in three steps, grit his teeth and leave.
After the vampire's figure disappeared, Simbaru hurriedly put away the arrogance on his face, ran to the stone crevice behind him with small steps, and said with a flattering smile,
"My lord, the plan has succeeded."
John nodded slightly, got up and walked out of the crack in the stone, glanced at the girl standing like a fool not far away, then took his gaze back, and asked casually,
"What are the old places you are talking about, and what are you looking for?"
"The old place is where we met before we feuded, on the north side of the lonely mountain, a dilapidated old church,
As for what he was asked to prepare......" The corners of Simbaru's mouth twitched, a little reluctantly, but he still said it,
"Half a bottle of refined black dragon blood."
"Black Dragon's Blood!" Surprise flashed in John's eyes, "Is there really a dragon in this world?" โ
"Yes, it does." Simbaru nodded, "There is one in the Kardoran Valley on the west side of the Foggy Mountain, if the master wants it, we can find a time to kill it, cramp and peel the skin, extract the dragon heart, dragon liver, and dragon blood, the dragon liver is detoxified, the dragon blood has a powerful magical power, as for the dragon heart, it is a rare treasure in the world that can make people immortal." โ
Simbaru said in a spell of fascination, his words full of temptation, and he even used enchantment magic to influence John's judgment.
But to its disappointment, even when it heard such a beautiful thing, the other party was still indifferent, just glanced at it, left a word without any emotional fluctuations, and left.
"Take me to that old church!"
"Yes, master."
Simbaru bowed, his sharp horns lowered deeply, and when he raised his head again, the flattery on his face disappeared, revealing deep resentment and unwillingness.
This winged man is simply an emotionless weapon, he has done his own work, and he has made so many efforts, but he has not even revealed the slightest emotion, even with a smile on his face, his eyes are ice, as if he is looking at a lifeless broken stone.
What the hell does it think!
At this moment, Simbaru suddenly felt a little more fearful in his heart, he was very uneasy, and wanted to escape, but suddenly found that he had unconsciously become a prey tightly wrapped in cobwebs, and he couldn't move.
"Damn it!"
The night demon gritted its teeth, the fear of death making it irritable and restless, its eyes bloodshot and with endless madness.
At this time, John, who was leaving, stopped, turned to look at Simbaru, and said,
"Don't leave yet, stay there and do what."
A word without any emotional fluctuations frightened the night demon for a moment, and he hurriedly bowed down, and a flattering smile resurfaced on his face,
"Yes, master, I'll come now."