I Became a Progenitor Vampire

“Viscount Bernard, I need the blood of Golden Race, please help me”

Grote one-knee kneels is in front of Viscount Bernard, This northern warrior, who dared to charge ten times a hundred times the enemy, was extremely humble at this time.

Until the future of the North, this warrior, who would not bow his head even if his body was pierced by a heavy sword, dropped his high head again and again.

Viscount Bernard glanced deeply at his head guard, shook the head.

“Grote, you should know what kind of existence Golden Race is. If you have the ability to hunt extraordinary level giant dragons, I can tell you about the Fire Element giant dragon.

But now, you cant even beat me…

I cant help you.”

Grote opened his mouth to say something, finally Sighed again.

Super Ordinary Level other giant dragons……

He does not lack the courage to face giant dragons, but he does not have the strength to defeat the opponent.

Although he is not afraid of danger, he is not a brainless Barbarian.

“I will use all the power of the Dark Covenant to search for Golden Race for you, but now, our goal should be the twelve magic scrolls.

Grote, owned by Divine Item The power of unimaginable, I think it may not be able to solve the difficulties you are facing now”

Hearing this statement, Grote’s face was a little complicated, and finally he sighed.

“Many thanks for your help, Beidi will always remember it”

After speaking, stand up and hammer fiercely on the chest with his fist.

After coming out of the residence of Viscount Bernard, Grot’s face still has an unreasonable heaviness.

Although the power of Divine Item is unimaginable, he does not think that the twelve magic scrolls can restore the consumed lifespan.

Currently, only the blood of Golden Race can heal Martial Goddess in the North.

So he must get the blood of Golden Race within three months.

This difficulty is not even simpler than hunting for extraordinary existence.

Is this all hopeless? ?

The royal family of the North, who only exchanged the horns of the northern Earth Dragon rhinoceros, which symbolizes the glory of the North, are going to leave him like the glory of the North?

Those black eyes are all blank.

This northern warrior, at this time, has no way to find the future.

“Good day, Lord Grote,” at this moment, a smiling voice came from his side.

Grott turned his head and looked at the visitor with some surprise in his eyes.

“Good day, Lord Amy”

He had very little intersection with Amy before. In fact, it should be the profession of Amy who was very disdainful of the Northland warrior beforeShadow Priest,

The true bravery should be the daring to charge the giant dragon head-on, hiding in the shadow, that is a disgusting mouse.

But now, Amy, who has become 15 Shadow High Priest, has the qualification to talk to him.

So looking at the other party’s thick smile at this time, I didn’t understand his plan.

“Your Excellency Grote, maybe I have what you want”

Grote feels frowned by the scorching gaze in Amy’s eyes.

“Your Excellency Amy, are you sure? What I need now is Golden Race blood, can you get it?”

With a slight mockery, even Bernard Something that the Viscount doesn’t have, can a mouse that was chased by the low-level bishop in the Knight Temple some time ago have it?

But to his surprise, the shadow High Priest is not at all angry. Instead, he took out a little finger-sized transparent crystal bottle from his pocket, with a few drops of blood red sandwiched between pale-gold The body is flowing.

Grott saw this scene suddenly widen his eyes, looking at the transparent crystal bottle in disbelief.

At this time, the energy of the pale-gold body fluid in the bottle is full of vitality. He swears that this is the blood of Life Aura he has ever seen, even more than the blood of extraordinary life. Shocked.

Even the holy water blessed by Goddess in the Temple of Life Goddess is far inferior!

Grott had a name that made him tremble.

Golden Race! !

Grote, who was already close to despair, was overwhelmed by a huge surprise.

Golden Race! Unexpectedly, I really found Golden Race!

This is a higher being like giant dragon!

“Your Excellency Amy, please forgive my recklessness and ignorance. I swear to War God that I didn’t mean it…” Grote’s tone was mixed with anxiety and surprise. There was no Apologize to Amy in the slightest.

This northern fighter has completely lost his pride.

“Dear Lord Grote, I am here to make a deal with you”

Amy’s tone is a bit of a smile, it seems not at all by Grote His rudeness angered.

After hearing this, Grote asked urgently.

“Your Excellency Amy, do you really have Golden Race blood? I meant to trade with you”

“Mr. Grote, this is my The blood obtained from Race,”

Amy extends the hand and passed the crystal bottle to Grot.

Feeling the life Aura that is so strong that it is about to erupt up close, Grot is with unconcealable excitement.

“What price do I have to pay to get it?”

It naturally refers to Golden Race.

Grote shook the head: “Sorry, Lord Grot, Golden Race is not for sale”

Grote’s face changed in vain, but Amy’s second half sentence Let him relax a little.

“This cub of Golden Race was obtained by me accidentally in the orc border. I think no one knows the preciousness of Golden Race better than you.

So no matter what the cost I will not sell it, but some blood is not a big problem”

Amy has a big smile on her face.

“I also hope to win the friendship of Your Excellency Grote, as for the price of blood.

I want the treasure of the North-Mythril Armor”

Grott’s face changed slightly when he heard this, he didn’t expect that Amy, a spellcaster, would choose this treasure.

Although the preciousness of the Mithril armor is not as precious as the one-horn of the northern Earth Dragon rhinoceros, it is his most important life-saving inner armor.

The dense silver armor forged by the dwarf Forging Master with precious materials such as mithril, fine gold, underground cold iron, lava heart, etc. is a well-deserved treasure. Grote was in the North when he was young After 20 years of fighting, this secret silver armor saved him at least 30 times.

If he loses this treasure, Grote can even feel that his strength will drop by two levels.

“Of course, if you dont want to, then forget it, I swear to the magic Goddess, I…”

Grotes eyes showed a bit of reluctance , But nodded firmly.

“No, Lord Amy, I meant it”

The bloodline of the Northland royal family cannot be cut off. The future of the Northland needs a king.

He has already paid the honor of the North Land-the North Earth Dragon Rhinoceros Horn, he doesn’t care about paying another precious silver armor for the North Land.

Although this may be his most reluctant treasure.

When Amy took over the ten-pound hollow silver armor with unique bright silver rays of light, a thick smile appeared on her face.

“Your Excellency Grote, you should send your subordinates to bring the honorable Northland royal family out of the city with me.”

“Out of the city?”

Grote frowned.

“Of course, you don’t think I will keep the cubs of Golden Race in Lin City, right?” Amy had a strange expression on his face.

“I dont mind if you bring some more subordinates. In fact, after completing this transaction, I will leave Lin City for an adventure in Ancient Vestige.

Maybe next time Its been ten years and 20 years since I came back, and by then I think Ill try to break through.” Amys eyes have a bit of uncontrollable enthusiasm.

Grott felt a little disdainful when he saw this scene. These damn spellcasters always wanted to get the lost magic from Ancient Vestige and take shortcuts to become extraordinary.

Amy didnt seem to see Grots undisguised expression of disgust, and continued, If its not that the ruins are too dangerous, I need a secret armor that can withstand powerful attacks. It will not expose the existence of Golden Race.

I dont think I need to explain too much about their importance.”

Amys tone is a bit unwilling, it seems He also suffered a great loss in this transaction.

Grott relaxed a little when he heard this.

Most of the original vigilance disappeared.

“No, I believe my 20-year old friend, Lord Amy, I only need to bring a team of Northland warriors”

Amy waved her hand indifferently. “No, I think you can bring a few more teams”

Grote’s vigilance in his eyes is gone, nodded with a smile.

“As you wish”

In fact, regardless of whether Amy agrees or disagrees, he will bring a few more teams with him. This inquiry is just a test.

And Amy’s answer also relieved him. This person is not at all malicious, otherwise he should find a way to reduce his helper.

Amy looked at Grotes kind eyes and cheered loudly in the heart.

The goddess of the night is above, and the wisdom under the crown of the ancestor is enough to make the sun pale.