Zhang Yao's words were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, striking Gandalf's heart.

Gandalf's face was visibly stunned, and he looked at Immorton and Dracula on either side, and saw that both of them had a sneer on their lips.

An aggressor would actually sigh about the unfairness of fate, which is simply a joke. Don't you know that both good and evil are just excuses, and where there is sacredness in war?

"In this world, there are not so many people to be pitied. Even if there is, we don't deserve to pity others. If we have not been redeemed ourselves, how can we redeem others? Zhang Yao patted Gandalf on the shoulder, and before Gandalf could say anything, there was already an extra flame gate in front of him.

"Let's go, the sun will rise tomorrow, these people have their fate." Zhang Yao stepped through the gate and disappeared into Cairo.

Immorton looked at Gandalf who was slumped, he smiled slightly, raised the Bible of the Dead in his hand, and walked in.

"Ahh

"Let's go, if you had the strength of Hedram, such a thing would never happen!" Dracula saw Gandalf's melancholy and stepped forward to pat the good old man on the shoulder, everything was silent.

Hedram, the Empire's most powerful hero. If it was Hedram this time, the Pharaoh would not have the power to fight back, and even before he unleashed the flames of destruction, Hedram would have been able to end the catastrophe.

It's a pity that Gandalf has the pride to save the world, but he doesn't have the power to save the world. In the same way, a person can be compassionate, but not without self-knowledge.

"Power, the power to turn everything around!" Gandalf tightened the Golden Book of the Sun, his gaze finally resting on a little girl standing weeping in the ruins, and then stepped through the flame gate.

Stepping through the flame gate, Zhang Yao stepped out and returned to the palace.

Zhang Yao, who returned to the palace, also began to count the harvest of this trip. Although Gandalf's untimely words made Zhang Yao a little unhappy, Zhang Yao couldn't help but laugh when he counted the harvest.

The Golden Book of the Sun, the Bible of the Dead, the Bracelet of Death, the Spear of Judgment.

Four artifacts, each with a different effect.

The Book of the Dead can resurrect people, and the Golden Book of the Sun records powerful spells.

The Grim Reaper Bracelet summons an army of the undead, and the Spear of Judgment has the blessing of the gods.

Not counting Immorton, the peak hero of this surrender. Zhang Yao, who made a lot of war money, still made a lot of money, which greatly enriched the combat effectiveness of his subordinates.

A person's combat effectiveness depends on his cultivation level, treasures and magical powers.

It's like Dracula holding the blade of Yaojiaxin, able to threaten the pharaoh. These powerful magic weapons can quickly enhance the strength of these descending powerhouses, and at the same level, it is these treasures and supernatural powers that are fighting.

The Bible of the Dead is still attributed to Immorton, and this thing can only be used in Immorton's hands to exert its greatest effect.

The Golden Book of the Sun, Zhang Yao gave to Gandalf. Although he did not like the so-called service to the gods, the golden book was still a step forward for Gandalf.

The spear of judgment was left in Zhang Yao's hand. He didn't have much use for it, but he didn't think about who to give it to. After all, the Spear of Judgment is a very powerful and artifact weapon, with incomparable penetration, and it is useless to stay in the hands of Immorton or Zhang Yao, so Zhang Yao plans to stay for the time being.

The last Grim Reaper bracelet, Zhang Yao himself wore on his wrist.

The Grim Reaper Bracelet is the Scorpion King's treasure and Zhang Yao's first trophy. For this artifact that can produce 100,000 kobold troops, Zhang Yao also likes it very much.

The army summoned by the Bracelet of Death is, in a sense, immortal.

As long as the Grim Reaper Bracelet is still in hand, the dead Kobold army can be resurrected indefinitely. Zhang Yao wore a death bracelet on his wrist, and he carried a hundred thousand undead army with him in disguise, if there were miscellaneous fish that needed to be cleaned up, he didn't need to mobilize the mental power army at all, relying on these undead armies to be able to stand alone.

After counting his treasures, Zhang Yao looked at his system again.

In the system, there is an extra chance to draw a lottery, and there is also an extra crystal mark.

The crystal logo represents Zhang Yao, when will he be able to open this world. However, a pharaonic dynasty can only contribute a crystal, and the time to leave is still a long way to go, at least in a short time, Zhang Yao has no intention of attacking other large forces.

As for the remaining lottery chances, Zhang Yao thought about himself and Dracula. Thinking about whether it's time to improve Dracula's strength.

Zhang Yao had previously absorbed a piece of telekinesis primordial power, and reached the peak of heroes in one step. But Zhang Yao knew that he hadn't really digested these powers, and he needed to lay a solid foundation in a short period of time, instead of relying on tricks to improve his strength again.

After excluding himself, improving Dracula's strength has become an urgent need of the moment.

Although Dracula has a Medicine Family Xin Blade, he is able to threaten the peak of heroes, a powerhouse of this level. But Dracula, in terms of strength, is still at the level of the late hero, and has not improved much.

In the late hero, this is a well-deserved workhorse in the Lord of the Rings world. However, after the arrival of the earth, such a level is somewhat insufficient. Not to mention falling out of the top three in the empire, even after Gandalf had the Golden Book of the Sun, Gandalf's rising power was stronger than Dracula.

Dracula is also Zhang Yao's nominal younger brother anyway, and even the most loyal descendant to Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao is not a person who does not know what to do, and he does not plan to aim the lottery opportunity at the demigods until there are no demigods under his subordinates, or no threat from the demigods. In this lottery, he felt that it should be given to Dracula, and at least let Dracula go further.

"Dracula, do you know anything that will increase your strength?" Zhang Yao sat on the dragon chair and used the Grim Reaper bracelet to summon a kobold soldier who was two meters tall and held a crescent shovel.

"This" Dracula's expression on his face was a little solemn, he thought for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "Big brother, my physique is different from others, and ordinary methods can't let me break through." However, if there is blood containing powerful energy, it may accelerate my evolution, otherwise I will have to wait. ”

Dracula is a true vampire, and the way he increases his strength is through years or blood.

Vampires themselves have a lot of magic in their blood. These magic powers depend on the precipitation of time, and sucking the blood of others can speed up this process, and the two complement each other.

"Years and blood!" Zhang Yao is no stranger to Dracula's situation. The current Dracula should be regarded as a vampire duke, corresponding to the title of a nobleman, and the next step is the blood prince at the peak of heroes, and then the vampire emperor who belongs to the demigods.

"I can't help the years, we are all short of time. But in the case of blood, this one is still a possibility. ”

Zhang Yao's finger lightly tapped the dragon chair, after thinking back to some vampire stories in mythological stories.

It is not uncommon for mythological stories, movies, and comics vampires to exist, but Zhang Yao thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that when besieging the Pharaoh, Dracula did not show a desire for blood to the Pharaoh.

"Don't you need the blood of the Pharaoh when you besiege him?" Zhang Yao thought back to this suspicion and asked Dracula.

"Big brother, the Pharaoh's blood contains the power of the sun. This kind of blood is not a tonic for me, but harmful! Dracula did not hide what Zhang Yao meant, and replied directly.

"There are still restrictions!" Hearing Dracula's words, Zhang Yao frowned, thinking that when the blood of the Pharaoh dripped down, it was just a small flame.

Even blood is a flame of fire, and it is understandable that Dracula is not interested in such blood.

However, the blood of many powerful people has some special effects, Zhang Yao is still a little unsure, and asked, "What are the restrictions, such as the most effective blood, or what you can't suck?" ”

"Blood of the gods, this is the best tonic for me." Dracula replied, then thinking that this might be too small, and added: "Or the blood of a high-level blood clan, at least higher than me, and live longer than me!" ”