Chapter 170: Old Kara's Pain
readx;?ā Pascal Karaman: He's back, what is he going to do when he comes back?" Old Kara couldn't help but fall into his painful memories at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Pascal Karaman, his former eldest son, a genius with countless whimsical ideas, a legend who broke through to the royal rank before he was 100 years old and became a high-level alchemist.
Once, at the mention of the name Pascal Karaman, old Kara was full of smiles and energy.
But that all changed when Pascal Karaman first encountered the bastards of the undead.
Pascal Carlaman has always been a restless brat, or rather, he has boundless ambition and courage when it comes to research.
He has been researching a problem that plagues the Bloodline, how to improve the efficiency of the Bloodline's ability to draw energy from the blood.
This question has been raised and studied at great cost since the beginning of mythological times, but it has been ineffective, and Pascal Karaman was no exception in the beginning.
But since he met the bastards of the undead, he had found hope in death magic for a solution to the problem.
And what's even more tragic is that this kid cooperated with the undead clan for research regardless of the consequences, and even did not hesitate to use his own clan as the subject of the experiment.
And these guys actually did research results, but it was a tragedy for the Karaman family.
These bloodlines in the Purgatory World, although they live on blood, are not bloodthirsty.
Blood is just a source of energy for them, just like rice is for humans, you can find a suitable substitute, and it is not difficult to say that blood is not difficult for a lifetime without touching blood.
In fact, the vast majority of the blood clans in Red Blood City, especially the young masters and young ladies of those noble families, may not know what this blood tastes like for the rest of their lives, they have blood god fruits and other crops to replenish blood energy, and there is no need to suck blood.
However, Pascal Karaman used death magic and medicine to create a new kind of bloodline, they are stronger and smarter than ordinary bloods, and their strength often increases several times after transformation, but there is a slight drawback that they are bloodthirsty.
And they are not ordinary bloodthirsty, if the transformed blood clan does not suck blood for a day, their skin will turn like dead wood, their blood vessels will be exhausted, they will seem to have lost the source of strength, their whole body is weak, as if they will die at any time.
What's even more terrifying is that the food consumption of these guys is not ordinary, and the whole body blood volume of an adult blood clan is only enough for them to drink one meal.
By the way, I forgot to mention just now, after these guys have been transformed, the blood of ordinary demonic beasts can't enter the mouth at all, but the mixed blood of their former clan has become the supreme delicacy in the mouths of these blood-based monsters.
They called themselves true vampires, and at that time the overwhelming number of true vampires brought endless disasters to the territory of the Karaman family.
Fortunately, Old Kala used all the strength of the family, and even recruited the Infinite Sword Saint, which solved this catastrophe.
However, when the dust settled, and when the cause was searched, Old Carla painfully discovered that all the clues pointed to a man he couldn't believe, Pascal Karaman.
The son who had become a bit of a god he had been talking about lately, he couldn't see through it.
Eventually, angry old Kara had to kill Pascal Karaman with his own hands and wage war against the damned undead, and my pain had to be borne by someone!
The war ended with the complete disappearance of the undead from the territory of the Karaman family, along with the corpse of Napascal Karaman.
Since then, the undead have become the least popular among the Karamans, and the entire territory of the Karaman family has become a forbidden place for the undead.
1,000 years after Pascal Karaman's body disappeared, a new royal necromancer appeared in the undead clan in the distance, a red-eyed undead vampire, the "Purgatory Blood Demon" Pascal Karaman.
He was resurrected and truly became an undead.
In fact, in the past, Carla's doting on the Balang siblings was more due to the fact that he killed his eldest son with his own hands. Even now, a full 5,000 years have passed since the whole thing, and this demon in his heart is still difficult to dispel, and the name Pascal Karaman is still a forbidden word of the Karaman family.
Only the last fifty years have been tormenting him with greater pain, so old Kara thinks of the name less and less often.
But now, with a conversation with Lin Feng, a painful memory that almost drove him crazy returned to his heart again.
"Pascal Karaman, what do you want to come back for?" Kara shook her head bitterly.
Suddenly, Old Kara raised his head violently and pulled Lin Feng up and down to check, "What did he do to you? Did he unleash any strange magic on you? Did he eat anything strange for you?"
If Pascal Karaman had transformed Lin Feng into a real vampire, Old Kara really wouldn't know what to do.
Did he kill a real vampire like he did when he found it?
Suddenly, a terrifying thought arose to him, and that wasn't what Pascal Karaman was hoping for, right?
"Pascal Karaman, is this your revenge?"
But fortunately, there was nothing unusual about Lin Feng, at least Old Kara hadn't noticed anything wrong.
Lin Feng was stunned and looked at the old Kara, who was looking like a gaffe, speechless for a long time, it seemed that he had done something wrong again?
Don't think about it, the damn Blood God System is hiding on the sidelines and watching the excitement, how can it provide him with any reliable appraisal results?
"Young man, what have you done, why does the old man in front of you look so haggard?" is the result of the identification given to him by the Blood God System, a pure meaningless complaint.
If I could know what I was doing wrong, what would I want you to do?
"Pascal Karaman just let you go?"
"Pascal Karaman?"
"It's the undead who saved you. ā
"Does the undead clan also have the surname Karaman?" which pot is not opened, in fact, as soon as this sentence came out, Lin Feng felt that he had said the wrong thing.
Old Calari ignored him, and just sat in a daze.
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know what he wants to do, anyway, after he killed those people, he knocked me on the head casually, and I fainted." When I woke up, there was no one around, and then I went back to Crimson City to continue buying spices. ā
Something so big that can't stop you from buying spices, and you're still a devout believer in food!
Even old Kara, who is now in low spirits, can't help but complain fiercely in the depths of her heart. (To be continued.) )
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