A convoy of wagons set off from the border county of Soma, passing through the province of Martha, which rises from south to north, bypassing the towering cliffs and the beast-infested Doose Mountains, and heading towards the capital of the Nightless Court, known as the city that never sleeps.

A carriage was hoisted at the end of the convoy, and compared with the slightly shabby decoration, the coachman who drove the car was surprisingly handsome, with a slightly feminine face line perfect, and a kind of aristocratic temperament inadvertently revealed from the bones, even the ordinary clothes on the body could not cover it.

It's just that at this time, Lake Marcas had a look of panic on his face, and this aura of fear emanated, and was sensed by the two horses, who were far more intelligent than their peers because of Chen Fusheng's spirituality, and stopped uneasily and raised the horse's hooves.

"That recipe that can strengthen the body and speed up the advancement of the blood clan is nothing to me. After hooking up the carriage and letting the breeze blow on his face, Chen Fusheng lightly said this fact that made Lake suddenly relaxed, then spoke again, and asked with interest: "But for any blood clan, it is a treasure that is difficult to change, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is more important than life, why are you willing to pass it on to others, it should not be just because you have the same surname and come from the same family, right?"

Although it is difficult for vampires to develop descendants, the Marcus clan has been in Soma County for hundreds of years after all, and the population is not too thin, not to mention that vampires are known for their long lifespans even among the immortal species.

Although the power of the fourth-level wizard leading several necromancers to attack at the same time was strong, a few people still escaped from it, plus some other members who were outside at the time of the incident, scattered and scattered, and there were actually more than a dozen vampires left in Leke Marcas.

Ryker Markas, who realized that he had the two backers of Dawn Lanchester and Chen Fusheng, was no longer as worried as before, but moved a little cautiously, using the secret words of the Marcus family and the strength of the advanced knight to gather the other people, which was originally something that Chen Fusheng allowed and even encouraged.

It's just that he didn't expect Lake to secretly transfer the magic taught to him by Chen Fusheng to another vampire, but Lake didn't know that he had been planted by Chen Fusheng, and in recent days, he often used the game helmet to enter the fantasy game, and he had already established a thread of faith in Chen Fusheng.

Under this dual effect, as long as Chen Fusheng has a heart, no matter what Lake Markas does, it is impossible to hide it from Chen Fusheng, not to mention that after the female vampire cultivates the magic technique, her aura naturally converges, and the qi is completely different from before, Chen Fusheng does not need to release his divine thoughts, pay attention to perception, and he will naturally find out about it.

At this time, he threw it in the car, and sure enough, he suddenly beat Lake, who thought he was doing extremely secretively. I don't know how to cope.

Although what Lake got was only the most basic and superficial part of the Zhong family's corpse path secrets, it also surprised Chen Fusheng.

Before the enemy showed up, Lake was ready to flee, and after seeing Chen Fusheng's strength, he immediately bowed his head and surrendered, and chose to take refuge. Lake isn't like a vampire who would do such a thing.

Of course, it is even more unlikely that he was carried away by the so-called hormones found in the strange world from which the contractor was born, according to Lake, since he was transformed into a vampire, although his desires and emotions have become more intense, but more focused on enjoying the blood, but other physiological needs are not very thirsty, but more cold.

"Miss Alice has been kind to me, otherwise I would not have been so easily identified from among the other candidates to become a Bloodline. Thinking about Chen Fusheng's thoughts, Lake explained: "And Alice is different from me, she was born half-blooded, and her status in the Marcus family is much more noble than mine, even the Torredo clan knows her existence. If you and Dawn want to get in touch with the Torito, she'll be much more useful than I am. ”

"Half-bloods?"

Chen Fusheng raised his eyebrows, but he was really intrigued by Lake's words, as we all know, as a strange existence, the way vampires develop their descendants is to embrace them at the beginning, rather than other flesh and blood creatures to reproduce both sexes, in fact, magicians are very skeptical that vampires have the fertility that people know.

But there are always special examples, vampires and vampires, vampires and humans will have blood offspring, if both parents are vampires, then the birth is pure vampires.

If only one party is from a vampire, then the so-called "half-blood" is much easier.

Generally speaking, whether it is a "half-blood" or a natural vampire, no matter how low the parent's rank and humble status are, they all have the potential to be far beyond the average line, and from the moment they were born, they were included in the list of the thirteen key attention of the blood family.

"Vampires can no longer be regarded as living people, and they can still give birth to offspring, which is really unimaginable. This Alice seems to be a more suitable experimental subject than Lake, but the vampire can be inherited in the Norland continent with so many real bodies, and the background is not shallow, and it is not beautiful if it alarms those sleeping old guys. ”

Because Laike's mind was on how to deal with Chen Fusheng, plus the horses pulling the cart were taken by his knightly momentum, and he stopped. The distance between the carriage at the end of the convoy and the front was further widened, and he watched the other carriages drift away in solitude, and his back slowly shrank to a point.

A group of wagons came in from the flanks and back, apparently not on the same route as Dawn Lanchester.

Lifting the curtains, a face with temperament trumping appearance from the carriage appeared, and politely asked, "Do you need help?"

As soon as the strength of this team was not much worse than that of Dawn Lanchester and his party, they fell into Chen Fusheng's senses.

There was no family crest on the carriage, and it was different from other people's spiritual fluctuations, faintly converging and returning to a higher level of existence hidden in the dark.

It's a church, and it's a church

Shrinking his head, Lake struggled to control himself, not daring to show a hint of discoloration.

Compared to strength, as a vampire, he could clearly feel the active life breath of this team, originally such a vibrant blood should be the most wonderful food of the blood clan, but that sense of sacredness and majestic vitality oppressed him speechlessly.

"Hey, it's Mr. Chen, didn't you go to the imperial capital of the Holy Alliance with Captain Leon, why did you appear here?"

A slightly stunned voice sounded in Chen Fusheng's ears, Chen Fusheng smiled slightly, looking at this "acquaintance" who had a one-sided relationship. The other party is the priest of the goddess of life he once met, and Susar Todd of El City forms a temporary team to detect the anomalies in the Black Moon Swamp.

Originally, Chen Fusheng was still very interested in contacting this priest who claimed to worship the gods.

It's a pity that like Susar, she only temporarily borrowed the name of the White Bear Mercenary Group. After "seeing with my own eyes" the evil necromancer who desecrated his life was ambushed and executed under Chen Fusheng's hands, and the powerful bone dragon lost its owner and was left outside for others to guide at will, he quickly left El City, which made Chen Fusheng feel a little pity.

I didn't expect that this time the two would meet again in the Midnight Royal Court, and it can really be called fate.

Then the force to which this group of people belonged could not be clearer, it was the priest priest who believed in the goddess of life.

Turning her head sideways, the young pastor leaned into the ear of her fellow elders, lowered her voice and said a few words quickly, obviously introducing Chen Fusheng's origin.

Knowing this, the elegant lady who opened her mouth to ask Chen Fusheng nodded, and secretly relaxed a little.

Lake doesn't like their breath, and devout followers of the goddess of life have an instinctive aversion to vampires who break the rules of life and rely on devouring blood to sustain their lives.

It was only when she noticed that Lake Marcus and the vampires around the carriage stopped the carriage and asked kindly, and by the way, after inquiring about some of Chen Fusheng's origin and strength, she could make a judgment.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was such an acquaintance by his side.

Chen Fusheng smiled and nodded in return, and Kunpeng Zhiyan quietly lifted it, quietly removed his gaze from the carriage headed by him, and seemed to inadvertently sweep over the several sealed carriages behind.

"Huh?!......

Hidden in the carriage, both men and women, young and old, are all handsome and abnormal, compared to Lake, a vampire, who is more feminine, although some are also difficult to distinguish between male and female, but this kind of vitality, like morning dew, still makes Chen Fusheng nod secretly.

Of course, as with the intricate embroidered garments and jewel-encrusted garments, none of them were primary, each with a pair of pointed ears that would never have been possessed by humans.

These are exactly the same as the elves depicted in the legends of the Norland continent.

Of course, this is not surprising, the goddess of life is originally believed among the elves, far more widely than humans.

"It seems that the Goddess of Life attaches great importance to this meeting of the Midnight Court!"

Chen Fusheng withdrew his gaze from the carriage in the middle of the line, which didn't look any different, and thought to himself.

As an empire that has been entrenched in the operation of the blood clan for tens of thousands of years, the Midnight Royal Court has always been at odds with the Church of the Goddess of Life, and the black market of the Midnight Royal Court is the place where the most elven slaves are captured and lured in the entire Norland continent.

If it weren't for the rescue of their companions, elves rarely set foot in this dark realm.

In the middle carriage, Chen Fusheng sensed the faint existence of a force and consciousness that was incomparably huge even for him.

It's just that the owner of this power is like a deep sleep, and his breath is perfectly converged, without the slightest leakage, but if it weren't for Chen Fusheng's strong divine thoughts, proficient in the art of looking at qi, and vaguely giving some hints in the game of life and death, maybe he would really miss this master.

"It seems that this has nothing to do with the goddess of life, but I don't know if it's just an incarnation, or the divine body of the sage's posture?"

Chen Fusheng guessed.

Knowing this, the elegant lady who opened her mouth to ask Chen Fusheng nodded, and secretly relaxed a little.

Lake doesn't like their breath, and devout followers of the goddess of life have an instinctive aversion to vampires who break the rules of life and rely on devouring blood to sustain their lives.

It was only when she noticed that Lake Marcus and the vampires around the carriage stopped the carriage and asked kindly, and by the way, after inquiring about some of Chen Fusheng's origin and strength, she could make a judgment.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was such an acquaintance by his side.

Chen Fusheng smiled and nodded in return, and Kunpeng Zhiyan quietly lifted it, quietly removed his gaze from the carriage headed by him, and seemed to inadvertently sweep over the several sealed carriages behind.

Chen Fusheng smiled and nodded in return, and Kunpeng Zhiyan quietly lifted it, quietly removed his gaze from the carriage headed by him, and seemed to inadvertently sweep over the several sealed carriages behind.

"Huh?!......

Hidden in the carriage, both men and women, young and old, are all handsome and abnormal, compared to Lake, a vampire, who is more feminine.

"Huh?!......

Hidden in the carriage, both men and women, young and old, are all handsome and abnormal, compared to Lake, a vampire, who is more feminine, although some are also difficult to distinguish between male and female, but this kind of vitality, like morning dew, still makes Chen Fusheng nod secretly.

Of course, as with the intricate embroidered garments and jewel-encrusted garments, none of them were primary, each with a pair of pointed ears that would never have been possessed by humans.

These are exactly the same as the elves depicted in the legends of the Norland continent.

Of course, this is not surprising, the goddess of life is originally believed among the elves, far more widely than humans.

"It seems that the Goddess of Life attaches great importance to this meeting of the Midnight Court!"

Chen Fusheng withdrew his gaze from the carriage in the middle of the line, which didn't look any different, and thought to himself.

As an empire that has been entrenched in the operation of the blood clan for tens of thousands of years, the Midnight Royal Court has always been at odds with the Church of the Goddess of Life, and the black market of the Midnight Royal Court is the place where the most elven slaves are captured and lured in the entire Norland continent.

If it weren't for the rescue of their companions, elves rarely set foot in this dark realm.

In the middle carriage, Chen Fusheng sensed the faint existence of a force and consciousness that was incomparably huge even for him.

It's just that the owner of this power is like a deep sleep, and his breath is perfectly converged, without the slightest leakage, but if it weren't for Chen Fusheng's strong divine thoughts, proficient in the art of looking at qi, and vaguely giving some hints in the game of life and death, maybe he would really miss this master.

"It seems that this has nothing to do with the goddess of life, but I don't know if it's just an incarnation, or the divine body of the sage's posture?"

Chen Fusheng guessed.