In This Way, I Became the Chat Group Owner

"Clam?"

This is a scumbag witch who was caught off guard.

"Clam?"

This is Su Han who doesn't know this at all.

Su Han couldn't help but look at the big cat who seemed to have been bitten by him not long ago, and his expression became weird.

Vampires will cause some very strange effects when they hunt. Su Han, as a person who has drank the blood of the true ancestor, always feels that he should have nothing to do with vampires.

Now it seems...

Something seems wrong.

"The person bitten by the boss may be in heat? No, the boss doesn't know anything, how did you know about it?"

Probably due to the outbreak of the soul of spit, Miss Irena couldn't help but question her soul.

Kelsey's expression suddenly became extremely stiff.

What can she say, could it be because she lost her strength after being bitten for a long time, that she suppressed the thought of wanting to fight with her brother directly in front of her good friend Ji?

Saying this would really kill the society!

"I was bitten, but I forcibly suppressed my desire."

A succinct sentence, said Kelsey's heartache.

"Su Han's known ability to recruit relatives is only blood-sucking and killing and domination. The latter represents complete death, while the former..."

Having said that, Kelsey couldn't go on.

I don't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel that after using the ability from Su Han, she seemed to feel that the guy was more worthy of being approached than before.

The ability that guy holds...

Possibly even more outrageous than he himself imagined.

"So, is the boss's ability only for old lovers or killed servants?"

Miss Irena, who was obviously happy for nothing, could not help but flatten her mouth, and her expression was not very pleasant.

"Really, in this case, I can't get wool for a while."

"Okay, since I lack the ability, I will go to the mall to draw or buy it later."

Facing the girl whose expression suddenly became sentimental, Su Han shrugged and said.

"No points."

Very neatly, Irena answered.

"What about your points?"

Su Han was stunned.

If he remembered correctly, Irena had already received a lot of points from herself.

That point is nearly ten thousand, not a small number at all.

"My points were basically exchanged for materials, and then I gave out loans to witches."

Simply and neatly, Irena revealed the whereabouts of her property.

"Nine out of eleven, I should be able to earn more than 2,000 points after they mine Originium."

Are you making yourself poor because of lending?

In this regard, Su Han couldn't help but help his forehead.

"Otherwise, boss, lend me some."

The very cute witch opened her eyes wide and pitifully stretched out her little hand towards her boss.

The corner of the big cat's mouth twitched slightly.

When this witch took the initiative to provide herself with clothes, she thought that this might be a good child, but now it seems that she is a scumbag.

"...Okay. I'll transfer 5,000 points to you later."

"This is for you. If you use it to lend again, you will be out of nine and thirteen in the future."

The boy who didn't bother to care about Irena's handling of his points sighed.

"Oye! Boss, you are the best."

Miss Witch, who was about to get new points, jumped three feet high with a smile on her face.

Once she has new points, she can try her luck in the group store next.

Maybe at the beginning of the game, he may get super god-level reinforcement.

But in addition to the joy, doubts also rose in Irena's heart for a while.

"Wait, boss, why are you transferring later?"

Irena, who was vaguely aware of something, could not help but grab Kelsey and pull her closer to Su Han.

Just like a real vampire, the boy's eyes turned red, he looked into the distance, and in his vision, there was a violent surge of magic.

"Because there are guests here."

Chapter 43: Nangong's heart collapsed that month

"There are guests here."

It was as if the trigger of the unknown was pulled, and suddenly, the incomparably strange mist spread unrestrictedly.

The thick fog filled the sky and the earth, covering the entire street, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky, dividing this world from the outside world and turning it into a ghost.

It was not an ordinary fog, but a magical fog.

The vampire vampires living under the oblivion king are called the D species, they have the ability to transform into fog, and they are the closest vampires in the human impression.

And that magic fog is their incarnation.

A vampire just chooses to incarnate into mist, and it can cover the entire city...

It was self-evident what kind of monster it would be.

what is that?

Like a rabbit caught by an eagle's sight, Irena's body trembled. The sense of oppression from a race far stronger than her made her instinctively grab the arm of the boy next to her, seeking a little sense of security.

Kelsey's face is also ashen, even though there are dozens of monsters far stronger than mon3tr guarding her, her tail is still bristling directly because of the strong sense of crisis.

As a demihuman who is very close to the orcs, Kelsey's intuition is far stronger than that of Irena, so he can feel the danger of the thick fog in front of him more.

Even if its real body has not yet appeared, she can still judge that it will be a "natural disaster" far beyond the Originium disaster!

That is a monster that is far more terrifying than patriots or even legendary gods... No, no, in terms of oppression, the gods of Terra continent are not even worthy to lift their shoes in front of the nameless mist!

will die, will die, will die...

Like a frightened big cat, Kelsey's emerald pupils rapidly enlarged and the fluff on her ears burst.

Was Kelsey so timid?

Because of the absurdly high status of the Eye of Darkness, Su Han, who had never experienced such a thing as "race suppression", stared at the lynx lady, who was directly frying because of her keen intuition, and sighed in her heart. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked silently in front of her.

The unknown aura was released from his body, softly offsetting the terrifying aura on the opposite side.

That figure made Kelsey look dazed for a while.

A long time ago, there was also a doctor with dandruff who stood up at the most critical moment and blocked the front of the Tower of Babel.

Really... it seems.

"Is it really good to scare ordinary humans and orcs here?"

As if he had encountered something very embarrassing, the boy opened his mouth to the demonic mist that covered almost half of the city, with a troubled expression.

"Lord Chulan Barada, this kind of behavior will hurt your reputation as the 'strongest true ancestor'."

In the worldview of blood-devouring and maddening, the most recognized vampire is a solitary beast without any family - the Fourth Primogenitor.

However, this statement is actually a bit biased.

The Fourth True Ancestor is actually just a weapon of war, belonging to an artificial life form. In terms of orthodoxy, she is not the True Ancestor.

The strongest true ancestor in the true sense should be the forgotten battle king.

He once had the name of "Solomon", he has a huge amount of magic power accumulated over the years, and he controls a full seventy-two natural disaster-level beasts. If the ceremony of capturing memory is not completely completed, even if the fourth primogenitor is there. In front of this First True Ancestor, he is nothing but a doll who lacks combat experience.

"Clap-"

As if encountering something extremely worthy of appreciation, a burst of applause came from the fog.

Before long, the thickened mist gradually turned into a human form.

He was wearing a well-cut antique coat and long jet-black hair that seemed to be woven from night. The appearance is young and upright, but the quiet majesty that pervades his body creates an unfathomable sense of oppression.

The First Primogenitor - Forgotten Warlord.

"Guests? This is not an appropriate statement. The prince of the Chaos Dynasty, this is the realm of the King of War, not the Chaos Dynasty. You are the guests, and you are still uninvited guests."

The handsome man looked at the boy whose blood tasted very similar to one of his own, and corrected the error in his words.

Sensing the residual magic power scattered in the air, the True Ancestor spoke in an unabashedly appreciative tone.

His own territory was invaded, which should have made people extremely angry, but there was no displeasure on his face because his capital was destroyed.

True Ancestor, Fallen God.

Being a **** in essence, he is not a character who regards territory as an important property.

For the True Ancestor, there was a very interesting guy in the population, obviously it was a more interesting period than when his imperial capital was partially destroyed.

"The level of magic power is completely the level of the true ancestor. It seems that Jiada Kukokan has found a good heir."

"Prince of Chaos Dynasty, boss, when did you have this status?"

Irena, who felt that the person on the other side had said something extraordinary, asked her boss in a low voice.

"There are two ways of reproduction of vampires, one is direct birth, the other is to give other species a lot of blood or ribs. I drank the blood of the third primogenitor. From this point of view, I am indeed from the Chaos Dynasty. royal."

"Although, I have absolutely no interest in going to Chaos Dynasty to recognize relatives."

In this regard, because Irena was on the side, Su Han, who actually restrained the release of magic power, gave a very quick answer.

"Do you resist your own blood so much?"

As if he had encountered something very interesting, there was an expression of interest on the face of the man who was probably the ceiling among the three great ancestors.

"It's not resistance, it's because I really have nothing to do with that guy."

Su Han's answer, as always, was a confession.

"Okay, let's talk about it for now."

The pigeon chose his own group of friends and chose the young man who came to the Battle King Domain to look at the local lord, clapped his hands, and signaled that there was a topic about bloodlines, and that was the end.

"If I remember correctly, a considerable part of the matrix of the Fourth Primogenitor is in the field of the King of War."

In a sense, for the sake of the Fourth Primogenitor, the young man who came here smiled, and that smile made the Forgotten War King instantly think of a profession called an arms dealer.

"Oh, are you also interested in the Fourth Primogenitor?"

The strongest true ancestor who had sent his own descendants as the emperor elector was still not angry in the face of the disrespectful remarks, just smiled and asked.

"If you're interested, why don't you ask your mother for a base to participate in the flame dinner?"

"I said, I have nothing to do with that ever-changing woman."

"Although the mortals who usurped the power of gods and the gods who have fallen into monsters are both on the opposite side of gods, they are not the same species."

"At the very least, in my opinion, the fallen gods are the same as gods, they are both prey."

In this regard, the young man spoke very plainly.

That dull tone fell on the Forgotten War King, who had not encountered danger for a long time, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Is it the enemy?"

Unprecedented repressive magic power rose from the handsome man, like a typhoon passing through, causing everything around him to scream.