Online games: Only I can see hidden information - Chapter 865

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Count’s Castle.

Dracula could hardly describe his current living conditions.

During the day, he was responsible for barbecuing.

Grilling fish, shrimps, and oysters, and slaughtering pigs, sheep, cattle, and horses.

At night, he was responsible for shivering.

There was only shivering, no shivering.

Dracula couldn’t tell what kind of life he was living at the moment.

During the day, Lilith ate and slept, and looked harmless.

Dracula carefully conducted experiments.

Lilith was not afraid of the sun.

There were only two possibilities:

The first possibility was that Lilith was a human, not a vampire.

Of course, she didn’t need to be afraid of the sun.

The second possibility was that Lilith’s rank as a vampire was too high, so high that she could ignore the sun.

Either way, it was enough for Dracula to have a headache.

When the sun went down and night fell, Lilith would fall into a deep sleep.

Lilith, wake up!

Killing time!

Fortunately, Lilith didn’t kill Dracula!

She seemed to regard Dracula as her servant and the castle as her territory.

After Lilith woke up, she would walk out of the castle and go hunting outside.

Dracula had no idea where she went or what she did!

Dracula only knew that Lilith would go out after dusk.

Before dawn, the wounded Lilith would return to the castle and occasionally bring back some spoils.

At first, the spoils Lilith brought back were items of viscount and earl rank, not only from the vampires, but also from other races of the same rank.

After seeing these spoils, Dracula was not surprised.

If it were him, he would want to achieve the same level, although it would be a bit difficult, but he could barely do it.

Soon, as time went on, Dracula realized that something was wrong!

The spoils Lilith brought back became more and more, and the rank became higher and higher, and even the rank of marquis rank spoils began to appear!

Is this female vampire a monster? !

Originally, Lilith’s body was completely unable to support such frequent battles.

No matter how strong the talent is, it is limited.

Genius also needs time to settle and accumulate.

Even if the blood race is good at recovery, there is no such a demonic recovery speed!

But. Dracula discovered the secret and figured out why Lilith didn’t let him run.

Lilith became a vampire, undoubtedly, because of the first embrace given by Dracula.

In the rules of the blood race, if the lower becomes stronger, the upper will also rise!

In other words, the stronger Lilith is, the stronger Dracula will become!

He originally became stronger by lying in the coffin, and growing to the earl was already Dracula’s limit.

Now, Dracula doesn’t have to do anything, just continue to lie down, and he can still become stronger!

Several times, Dracula felt that he was about to break through to the marquis!

But.

Everything is most afraid of a but!

After Dracula became stronger, the blood and energy he gained would be plundered unconsciously by Lilith immediately!

In other words, Dracula became Lilith’s blood bag and power bank!

Lilith fought, became stronger, and got injured at night.

Lilith ate in the morning, slept, and plundered Dracula’s blood and energy.

Therefore, on the second night, Lilith was still able to go out to fight and kill with full blood!

Under various coincidences, Lilith’s terrifying growth rate was created!

Her rank still reached the earl, and her real combat power was probably not weaker than that of the marquis!

One night, Lilith was seriously injured and came back empty-handed.

During the day, Lilith had a high fever, her face was pale, and she lay motionless on the mattress. Even for her favorite roasted pig’s trotters, she had no desire at all.

Dracula was anxious around Lilith, listening to the other party’s mumbling, and didn’t know what he could do.

Finally, Dracula endured the heartache, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, cut his arm deep, closed his eyes, and cut it.

Blood gushed out and fell on Lilith’s withered lips, blooming roses one after another.

While feeling his own weakness, Dracula comforted himself,

“I am investing. If she becomes stronger, I will be promoted to the marquis one day earlier, and there will be countless good days in the future.”

That night, Lilith, who was revived with full blood, went out again.

After dawn, Lilith, who hid in the shadow of the bushes and staggered back to the castle, brought back the body of an old duke.

After two nights of fighting, she killed an old duke of the blood clan who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Lilith also broke through to the marquis, and Dracula was only one step away from the marquis!

Looking at the duke’s body, Dracula had a nightmare all day!

It was so scary!

When Dracula was born, the old duke held him!

However, the vampires are cold-blooded creatures, and emotions don’t exist.

The day after Lilith killed the Duke, Dracula gritted his teeth and stopped Lilith who was about to go out and kill people.

“Um. You. Stay!”

Dracula said tremblingly,

“I have something to tell you.”

“Go ahead.”

Lilith had a bad temper and looked coldly at the little vampire count in front of her.

During this period, there were at least eighty counts who died at her hands.

At first, Dracula was kept because he was still useful.

Later, it was because Lilith liked to eat what this guy baked.

Later.

Lilith couldn’t explain why she wanted to keep Dracula.

This little guy looks cute, right?

How should we say it in human language? Yes, male favorite!

Dracula organized his words and said carefully,

“You killed a duke, which will surely alarm the high-ranking officials of the blood clan, and they will send people to investigate the situation.”

Lilith said coldly,

“Whoever comes will kill whoever.”

She was worried that the enemies around her were too weak and she was advancing too slowly.

Dracula didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and tried to persuade him earnestly,

“That’s true, but what if the other party doesn’t follow the moral code of the game and directly lets dozens of dukes, or princes, or elders, besiege you? What will you do?”

“Escape.”

Lilith’s answer was simple,

“Escape, become stronger, and fight back.”

Dracula:.

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“If you didn’t escape, wouldn’t you have died?”

“I won’t die.”

“I mean if! If! Suppose, you meet an ultimate strong man, the forbidden prince among forbidden princes, His Highness Cain, the ancestor of the shadow blood, can you escape? ”

“I haven’t fought, so I don’t know.”

“Suppose you didn’t escape, but died. Wouldn’t that be a big loss?”

“That makes sense. Keep talking.”

“You are a genius, a genius among geniuses, even better than Cain. So time is on your side. You have to grow slowly.”

“It sounds so troublesome. Can’t you kill all the way to the strongest?”

“We don’t have the strongest in the blood race.”

“I will be the first.”

“Then you should cherish your life even more!”

“Use your brain. It’s so troublesome.”

“”

“You say, I do.”

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At the same time.

At a top-secret address, countless strong men were carrying materials like slaves, seemingly building something.

From the bottom, it should be the tower base.

However, it takes so many materials to build a tower.

How strong is this tower?

Not far from the tower, a man with an extremely handsome appearance and a lazy look with a bit of femininity sat on a throne, looking forward boredly.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a pair of slender hands handed over a blood grape and put it into his mouth.

It melted in his mouth, the blood of the war god.

The man shook his head, a little dissatisfied,

“It’s far inferior to the blood of the gods.”

Just when the man was bored, a message was sent to him.

“Your Highness, a mysterious strong man appeared in the northern forest, slaughtering strong men of all races indiscriminately, and killed a duke of our clan.”

Glancing at the information, the man’s slender eyebrows slightly raised, thinking it was interesting.

“Pass the order.”

The corners of the man’s mouth slightly raised,

“I, the northern hunter.”

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(Extra story, the old thief wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)