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Adulvis sat on the comfortable couch and stared at the black-robed man sitting across from him.

"Padelion, why don't you introduce me to your friend. He looked at Count Sakura, who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile.

"I'll do it myself, Your Royal Highness. As he spoke, the black-robed man stood up and lifted his black cloak, and under his long dark brown curly hair, there was a pale cheek like a corpse, and the well-cut dress showed off his perfect body to the fullest. "My name is Douglas. He bowed slightly politely, resting his pale right hand on his left shoulder, and his black nails were five centimeters long.

At that moment, two of Aduvis's guards drew their swords and glared at Douglas, who was as grim as a dead corpse.

"Don't be nervous, Your Royal Highness, I just want to be honest. Douglas said with a smile, not caring at all about the two king-level warriors in front of him.

"You're funny. Adulvis raised an eyebrow, his listless eyes slicing an approving glance, "Sir, tell me what you're really looking for me for." He sat up straight, his expression becoming serious, "By the way, explain why you're staying in Baron Rose's castle." ”

"I killed him. Douglas said without hesitation, "Greed comes at a price." ”

"Oh, can you be more detailed?" Aduvis smiled, "how did you kill Baron Rose, and why?" ”

"We don't need to waste our time on fools, do we? With that, Douglas straightened his dress. Sitting back on the sofa, he said slowly, "I have a fun thing, I believe you will be interested." "Anyway. He snapped his fingers, and immediately after, two guards in chain mail walked into the hall carrying a frail middle-aged man.

"That's what you're talking about?" Aduvis asked, looking at the middle-aged man, surprised.

"No, of course not. Douglas smiled and shook his head, "We'll see, Your Highness." I promise you'll love it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two castle guards pushed the middle-aged man to the ground. Immediately after, one of them drew his sword. It stabbed straight into the middle-aged man's chest. Blood gushed out, accompanied by a terrible scream, and the middle-aged man died of rage, and he didn't blink an eye.

"Oh. Damn it. It's disgusting. ”

Aduvis cursed that he likes to kill, but he hates blood.

"Idiot, did you bring me here to show murder?" Yaduvis asked angrily, holding back his anger.

At the same time, the two guards behind Adulvis raised their long swords and pointed them at Douglas and Padelion, and silver flashed on the sharp blades.

"Nope. My Royal Highness, the show has just begun. Douglas remained calm. He walked slowly to the corpse under the gaze of the crowd, pressed his right hand on the corpse's forehead, and muttered an obscure and gloomy incantation.

And as he chanted, countless blood streaks emerged from his pale right hand, turning into small snakes and burrowing into the corpse.

In the next second, Douglas withdrew his right hand and said in a lofty voice: "Arise, my warrior, at the cost of your soul, I will give you eternal life." ”

At this moment, the corpse of the middle-aged man actually stood up, his gray eyes appeared with a terrifying green light, his body continued to expand, his skin cracked, and tough gray hairs grew out of his pores.

"Whew!"

The wolf's cry echoed, and a humanoid giant wolf up to 25 meters tall appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Dear Royal Highness, are you satisfied with my work? Douglas looked at the stunned Adulvis, as well as the two king-rank masters behind Aduvis, "You must have never seen such a magical and wonderful moment. ”

Yaduvis quickly returned to his normal state, which was the calmness of royal blood, and nothing could intimidate him.

"Are you a vampire?" asked Adulvis, gathering his thoughts. Although he has an eccentric temper, that doesn't mean he's a gentleman. On the contrary, Aduves was very erudite, and knowing all things in the world was a must for every prince. Without waiting for the other party to answer, Adulvis continued: "Mr. Douglas, vampires are mortal enemies of mankind, why do you think I won't kill you now?"

"I can make humanity win the war. Douglas smiled, "As far as I know, the war between humans and orcs is not promising. ”

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In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Under Catherine's guidance, the werewolves built wooden houses on top of the trees.

Albert and Shadow taught werewolves simple fighting techniques and the art of hunting cunning monsters. Demon creatures don't need to eat, even the lowliest werewolves. But werewolves have a strange quirk, or disease to be exact, and they need to drink blood regularly, otherwise they will go berserk and lose their minds. Albert called this strange disease a blood addiction, so werewolves had to learn to hunt to satisfy their thirst for blood.

A few days ago, everyone saw the horror of blood addiction.

Hundreds of werewolves lost their minds and frantically attacked the creatures around them, including their people.

By the time the turmoil had subsided, the number of Ash Werewolves had plummeted to five hundred, and the remaining hundred or so werewolves had either disappeared or died in the chaos.

Albert's original plan was to help the werewolves get rid of their blood addiction, after all, this strange disease is not like a good thing, and it is likely to be like a poppy, making people more and more unable to extricate themselves. But the most important thing for him now is to find another vampire, so he can only put this matter aside and save it for later.

On this day, Albert packed his bags and planned to return to the Auston Empire with the others.

But before leaving, he had one more important thing.

Since dragon blood can help wurm and dinosaurs evolve, can it also help Warcraft evolve?

In the early morning, Albert and the others arrived at the Dome of Mochizuki Peak, intending to make an unprecedented bold attempt.

"Albert, you have to think clearly, no one has tried this, and the dragon's blood might even kill Bazel. Again, Chevis reminded that this is not the first time. Actually, it was Chevis who brought it up, but it was just casual talk, and the devil knows what was going to happen.

"It's not that bad, dragon's blood isn't poison. Albert smiled wryly.

"Maybe worse, I've experienced the pain of fusing dragon blood. Chevis said with a sigh of relief.

Dragon's blood allowed wurm to evolve, but the process was so painful that it was like every cell in the body was torn apart.

"If you do that, it's better to knock Bazel out before then, maybe that will make it less painful. Chevis added, reminding Albert of the dangers of this at all times.

Albert nodded, and yelled at Bazel, asking for the other's opinion.

"Roar, roar. Albert was responded to by two long growls, representing "willing" and "stronger". (To be continued.) )