Mingcang District, Castlevania.

The son of the Demon King, Liton Morgan, is under a sea of blood, most of the corpses in the territory are buried underneath, after a period of fermentation, these corpses have deteriorated, it is difficult to tell how many corpses are underneath, because a large part has been eaten by the demons.

Some young figures rolled among the corpses.

Demon worms.

These little creatures don't yet have the ability to fight, so they choose to cling to powerful demons and indulge in the food at their fingertips.

Lytton Morgan was indifferent to the scene in front of him, he just took the pen and wrote something seriously, until the last word fell, he stopped, and then watched it several times, and after confirming that it was correct, he showed a satisfied smile.

"Send this letter, along with these four small gifts, to Mocun."

Carefully wrapping his things, he handed the box in his hand to the undead dragon crawling beside him.

The latter looked at the box in front of him with eyes burning with soul fire, nodded slightly, stretched out Sensen's dragon claws, took the box, and then unfurled the pair of hideous bone wings behind him, led his neck to roar, and flew into the air.

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The atmosphere of the dinner was quite harmonious, several women chatted happily, and although Mr. Mo did not interject, he also heard it clearly.

For example, in the week when he and Jiang Yingxue disappeared, the number of missing people in the world was 100 million, and the week of Yu Muqing's disappearance, the number of missing people in the world was 200 million.

That's a total of 300 million missing people in the world in two weeks.

This does not include the week when Zhou Yufei and the others came.

It can be seen that the number of Adventists is increasing every week, but it is uncertain whether this phenomenon will continue or stop at a certain time.

Judging by the available information, there is a correlation between the location of the advent and the location of the former world.

For example, Mr. Mo himself also has Jiang Yingxue, Zhou Yufei, Bai Junwan, and Yu Muqing, and their positions before their arrival were all in the Jiangwan City District of Shenjiang City, so their positions after their arrival were also located in the Sihai District of Dingshui City.

Before Yan Xinya's arrival, she was located in the Jingwan District of Shenjiang City, so her location after the arrival was a little farther away from them, in Mingcang District, which was adjacent to Sihai District.

Such an incompletely random advent will also lead to some Advent who knew each other in the former world to meet in this world, if they all survive.

Jiang Yingxue, Yu Muqing, Zhou Yufei, and Bai Junwan are not replicable.

And ordinary people may not be able to survive even if they get the scripts of Mo Xiaofeng and Yan Xinya.

The probability of death is very high.

One mutant bug can hunt an unarmed Advent, two zombies can entangle an Advent with some fighting ability, not to mention more ordinary monsters and even rare monsters.

Mo Xiaofeng roughly estimated that one out of a thousand Adventists could survive the first day, which was already good.

This has to be the case where they only have stragglers in the place where they come, and if they land on the edge of some werewolf tribe, in the ogre tribe, then they can start the next crossing road.

I don't know if there will be a next time......

The tempting aroma of roast duck came from the side.

Berenice walked over with the rolled dough.

Just as he was about to change Mr. Mo's dinner plate, a small black spot appeared in the distance.

"Shuttle ......"

The aura of darkness came from afar.

The evil dragon women in the lord's mansion looked over with cold eyes.

That kind of cold aura is not the breath of the ice attribute, but the power of the undead.

Mixed with the sound of ominous ghosts crying wolf, it was like the dying moans of some unjustly killed people after being tortured in hell, and the air within a radius of tens of meters was uncomfortably vibrating.

Griffith, who was waiting in the lord's mansion, raised his head, his starry eyes faintly meeting the gaze of the undead dragon.

The latter suddenly became distraught.

The original arrogant majesty was somewhat restrained, and instead of flying directly over the city wall with its wings, it stopped in front of the south city gate, as if waiting for the city gate to open.

"Let it in."

Mo Xiaofeng put down the fast son and said a word in a hurry.

As his words fell, the south gate slowly opened.

A white bone dragon appeared under the city wall, snow-white, like a work of art, without a little impurity on the body, the vast dragon power brewed around the body, did not sweep outward, this may be because it felt a lot of powerful breath in the city.

"Outsiders are forbidden to fly in the city, come with me."

Griffith's figure silently appeared in front of it, and the bone dragon simply screamed in understanding.

But it's a little weird at this point.

Because a dragon claw has to hold the box, it can only rely on two hind limbs and one forelimb when crawling, and the wings do not dare to wave excessively, and it is like a broken leg when walking, limping.

It took a little time for Griffith to bring it to the Palace of the Stars.

Mr. Mo was sitting in the Ying Long Hall at this time, looking at the bone dragon in front of him with great interest, and a data panel also appeared in front of him.

Name: Lamb Prescott

"Profession": Warrior, Mount

"Race": Abyssal Bone Dragon (Fantasy 1st Class)

"Master": Lytten Morgan

"Level": LV10

"Experience": Completed level

"Commander": 15

"Force": 40

"Soul Power": 40

Skills: Realm of the Dead (S), Meteor Shower (S), Undead Summoning (S), Death Charge (S), Dragon's Breath (A), Corpse Explosion (A), Curse of the Unjust Soul (A)

"Equipment": None

"Faction": Abyssal Castlevania Burkias

"Mr. Mo, this is a letter and gift from my master, I hope you like it."

The bone dragon presented the box, watched Griffith hand it to Mo Xiaofeng, and waited quietly in place.

Mo Xiaofeng opened the box and saw that there were four things inside.

A letter, two building cores, two crystal balls.

He took out the letter first and read it.

"Hello Mr. Mo, I am Lytton Morgan, one of the sons of the Demon King of the Abyss generation, I have achieved a little in terms of understanding cause and effect and spying on fate, so I wrote this letter to you, hoping that there will be no unnecessary misunderstanding between us."

"The world you live in is wonderful, and the power system is even more powerful than the bottomless abyss that gave birth to me, especially the legion system and the god system, which are something that even the abyss covets."

"Coming to this world, I just want to understand some new powers, and then strengthen the strength under my command, and I don't plan to erect particularly powerful enemies meaninglessly."

"My means of gaining power are rather bloody, and I'm not going to explain anything about it, after all, our positions are slightly different."

"In short, Mingcang District is my first stop in this world, and by the time you read this letter, I had already left with my subordinates. In addition to the few small things I asked Lamb to send, I also left you some gifts at the location of the original Lord's Palace, which you can check out when you have time, and I am sure you will like it. ”

"The abyss is a very powerful plane, through my gift to you, you can open the passage between this world and the abyss, and establish your own power in the abyss, we will definitely meet again in the future, but I expect that we will never become enemies."

"Your former neighbor - Lytton Morgan."

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