On the outskirts of Bandel City, the town of Black Rose!

The bleak cold wind blew by, and strange birds landed in the tall cemetery, standing on the grave.

Huge rats scurried up and down in the graveyard, squeaking from time to time, making people's scalps tingle to listen to.

Swarms of rats scrambled towards a silent watchtower across the grave, the walls of which peeled off to reveal the white stones, staring at the solemn, eerie place like two bleached eyes in the night.

There are two lights in the watchtower, but the lights are not yellow, nor are they white, the scarlet light illuminates the entire watchtower red, and the tower reveals a terrifying death breath, and the blood-stained tower body is integrated with the darkness.

"Big brother, Tucci is here. A shrill voice came from inside the tower, sounding as if it was coming from a different shijie. The speaker stood by the fence inside the watchtower, opposite a clean couch with bright red sand skin, on which a man in a tuxedo sat leisurely.

"Rohr, you can go and greet the guests for my brother!" the man on the sofa said lightly, leaning lazily between the soft backrests.

"No need to greet me, I'm already here. The answer from the door was very crisp, and the dilapidated wooden door under the watchtower collapsed, and the doorknob was buried in the swarm of rats that rushed in.

A group of filthy rats were about to enter this damp and tidy secret room, and the people on the sofa looked very unhappy, and before his brother Rohr could make a move, he turned into a red light and flashed to the door.

The rat swarm swarmed in, swallowed tens of thousands of red particles and sprayed them on the rats, and the black rats gathered together, looking like they had changed color.

"Bloody Morning and Night" red mangs drank with a muffled voice, the smell of blood overflowing in the watchtower, the concentration was too high, and under the control of Brother Luoer, the blood-red energy of the killing, the whole body was paralyzed and refined into a pool of blood and water flowing towards the rats.

Blood was a delicious thing, and the rats living in disarray were ecstatic to suck the blood stains on the ground, not feeling the red particles that covered their bodies.

When the puddle of blood in the rat swarm converged on the human form again, his whole body was already shining red, and his sharp fangs and countless sharp claws were ineffective in attacking him;

"Blood Exchange" Brother Luoer's voice came from nowhere, and a suction force formed in the watchtower, and the blood stains that he had spilled out before instantly returned to his body, and the rats on the ground began to become agitated, and many of them turned away from the edge of the door after struggling for a moment.

The blood and water coefficient on the ground was withdrawn from the body, and the greedy rat colony stagnated, but the number became much smaller.

The rats climbed rapidly, Xiangshang gathered, and in the blink of an eye these pickled things became a dwarf, this man was ugly, his face was full of wrinkles, and his left and right eyes were extremely dull, and the only thing that damaged his image compared to his stupid and stupid impression was the two large and narrow front teeth at the corners of his mouth, and there were still traces of the blood of Brother Luoer just now between the teeth.

"Uh, Baron Mikiruda, please forgive your insolence offense. Tucci looked at the delicious taste at the corners of Tian's mouth, and his expression was very intoxicated, but for the sake of this blood overflowing with aura, Tucci's size became a little smaller, and it could be seen that the rat group that was scrambling just now was his natal spirit.

"Tucci! Welcome to my house. Baron Mikirada spread his hands out, and his tuxedo showed off his perfect body to the fullest.

"Tucci, why don't you stay at the roast duck shop and come here to make a fuss? Are you causing trouble again? We won't help you this time. Mikirol, who had been standing by the wall, was talking casually, gently plucking his ears, blood oozing from his ears and running down his cheeks, and he was picking it up with his fingers and putting it in his mouth, Tian was still unsatisfied......

Tucci looked at Mikirol enviously, and said softly, "Rohr, can you let me taste it?" and stretched out his hand to Mikirol.

"Die, don't touch me with your dirty hands. "Mikirol seems to have a dislike for Tucci.

Mikiroda continued to sit on the sofa, watching the frolic of the two in the tower, his face suddenly became serious, his hands pinched each other, and said coldly: "Tucci, what are you doing here? ”

Tucci immediately put away his laughter and replied in a low voice, "Yes, honorable baron, I know that you bloodlines are noble escapers, and each of you Terrans calls themselves nobles, and I can't compare to a cancer like mine from the source of the plague, and I also know that we will never stand on the same height, but ......" Tucci's eyes showed a sly afterglow.

"But what?" asked Mikirada and his brother Mikirol in unison.

Tucci pretended to relax and walked over to Mikikoda's couch and sat down, the two brothers holding back their anger despite their annoyance.

"Don't sell it to us, say it. The vampire's cleanliness habit has almost brought the two of them to an unprecedented freezing point in their impression of Tucci, and they know that Tucci is a person, and if he didn't have sweetness, he would definitely not be so presumptuous in front of the two brothers.

"Oh, don't worry, two nobles!" Tucci looked fearless, his short body buried by the sofa, and he was still leaning his legs leisurely and dignified.

Mikinoda and his brother glanced at each other, and the two took a step forward and stood tightly in front of Tucci, who saw that this time the two of them had a serious expression, and immediately put away their joking mentality.

"Honorable lord, haven't you two brothers been trying to find a perfect carrier? Also, haven't you found out about the recent cases of the death of the Blood Clan traitors one by one?"

"What? do you know?" Michinota and his brother looked at each other, and the two of them did not slow down in their hearts for a long time.

The two brothers are members of the Bloodline, and as the sixth-generation vampire, Miki Rada followed his father to this town known as the Black Rose, and for the members of the Bloodline's forbidden law, the Mikey family has lived peacefully here for many years.

The family's main castle is in the blood-colored forest south of the Abyss of Silence, and it is so hierarchical that even the barons and even the counts of the Mikirada family have to obey the orders of the elders behind the Bloody Night Castle.

But not long ago, Mikiroda was attacked by the wolf clan in the abyss of spiritual silence, and the two races that have been inseparable since ancient times have the same curse as darkness, and the immortality of the blood clan is the same as the immortality of werewolves, and fighting is just a faster way to alleviate each other's pain. In that tribulation, Noda was bitten by a werewolf, and the imprisoned energy of the five-star demon made his blood-red spirit gradually decrease over time, and if he wanted to survive in this fearful shijie, no spiritual power was death for a blood baron.

In order to help his brother get out of trouble, Mikirol has to come to Bandle City to look for talented people, and every day's energy supplement seems to have become a necessary course for Mikirol.

Contrary to his wishes, Bandle City fought for many years, and most of the ** people with strange arts were killed and wounded, and without the replenishment of energy, Mikiroda had no choice but to face extinction.

The owner of the blacksmith shop in the distant street then came into their sight, it was a refining mage who had entered the third order, if Mikinoda absorbed his spiritual power, he would be able to maintain his peak state for a long time, such a treasure, it has always been the existence of the Mikinoda brothers, but in the face of the powerful refining mage, the two brothers also seemed quite helpless; after weighing each other for a long time, they all hung their heads weakly.

Because the disciples of the Blood Clan who were sent out to inquire about the news were warmly welcomed by Morder Caesar, one by one, like meat buns beating dogs, not only did not understand the situation of the blacksmith shop, but became the catalyst for the metal master's energy to soar......

"Baron, are you afraid?" Tucci squinted, his expression particularly rich.

Mikirol said indifferently: "Tucci, don't talk about us like that, there is nothing to scare us about in this shijie, but do you know that last time my eldest brother teamed up with you and almost destroyed under Morder Caesar's hammer of death, this time I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

Tucci let out a strange laugh when he heard this, and his withered hand reached into his sleeve and easily grabbed a mouse to play with, and said after a pause: "That's two third-order and one second-order spirit!

Mikinoda shuddered and hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

"That's right, there are three more people, but one of them has no spiritual power, but those two are innocent second-order archers and third-order knights! ”

"Where are they?" said Mikinoda looked a little excited, but his face changed drastically as he continued to hear that the Spirit One was in Morder Caesar's refining room.

"Tucci, you are so bold! we can't take advantage of Maud Caesar together, and this time there is a third-order heavy sword and a second-order archer, do you want to be annihilated?" Mikiroda and Mikirol not only dispelled their greed for a while, but instead shouted at Tucci on the sofa.

In desperation, Tucci was about to be kicked out of the watchtower by the two brothers, so he had to explain with a serious face: "Dear baron, you know me, and I won't do anything I am not sure of." ”

"! You're not welcome here. Mikirol didn't wait for his brother to speak, and then continued to see off the guests.

If you really get their energy, then you won't have to face the problem of blood red spiritual qi exhaustion in a hundred years, which is really a lot of savings! Mikiroda hesitated a little, and turned around and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this rat, he's crazy. Mikirol shoved Tucci with a stern look on his face and threw him out of the door.