Chapter 168 The Holy Sword and the Growing Vampire Clan!

After two experiments, Lu En chose to stop and did not continue to try.

He had almost figured out what was going on. It was like fishing. After throwing the bait, whether the fish caught was big or small depended on luck. For Lu En now, anything below the bishop level was only a small fish.

To get in touch with the big fish of the bishop level in that mysterious space, there was no doubt that in addition to luck, there were countless attempts, and there were some guys who took advantage of the situation and disguised themselves.

For example, the monster that Lu En killed with one hand and pretended to be very powerful.

"Light of Fraud!"

"Skill Enhancement Material: It can add a layer of false holy light to any skill."

"Except for being good-looking, it's useless!"

After killing the monster, Lu En got this thing that made him speechless. If you say it's useless, it's used to confuse people and almost fooled himself, but if you say it's useful, I don't know where it's useful.

This is like the skin Lu En bought in his previous life. In addition to adding special effects, there is no increase in the skills themselves. The only benefit may be that there are no skill restrictions this time. Most of Lu En's skills have been strengthened.

In other words, he can choose to strengthen the Sword of Judgment and pretend to be a paladin, or strengthen the Face of Blood and turn it into the Face of Holy Light, or more exaggeratedly, strengthen the Blood Praise.

He will become a four-armed angel with holy light shining all over his body, and there are countless pairs of white light wings behind him. The visual effect is perfect.

But when Lu En thought of his appearance of holy light all over his body, he felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart. This is too inconsistent with the style of this world. Therefore, after thinking for a while, he chose to strengthen.

Sword of Judgment!

Although wielding a giant sword that radiates holy light is also inconsistent, Lu En thought about it. The holy light looks soft and harmless, which can easily confuse the enemy. If the opponent relaxes his vigilance, the Sword of Judgment is actually made of magma and blazing flames. It is absolutely painful to be stabbed!

This is simply the only way to trick people.

And this also has another function, which is to cover up the form of the Sword of Judgment. After all, this is the unique ability of the followers of the Lord of Lava in the Three Gods. If Lu En uses it recklessly, he always feels worried.

For him, the Sword of Judgment is just a skill. He can summon one from the void at any time. But you know, there is no power that comes out of thin air in this world, so the question is.

Where do these Swords of Judgment come from?

The Bishop-level Pale Fang activated two Thunder Spears, which only lasted for more than ten seconds. Lu En couldn't even remember the Swords of Judgment he had summoned. Who paid for these powers?

Lu En thought of the intelligence obtained by the blood clan during this period. The Three Gods suddenly became silent and began to purify itself, eliminating a large number of so-called black sheep. Somehow, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

It is not a matter of a day or two to summon a powerful monster. Lu En did not dare to spread this knowledge. Who knows what will happen? If someone is really lucky enough to summon some descendants of the old gods, those beings called indescribable, even if Lu En has a big appetite, he probably can't eat them.

You must know that these descendants of the old gods, even the weakest one, must be far beyond the level of the archbishop. Once they appear, it will be a catastrophe for the whole world.

Lu En thinks that since this world is so dangerous, it is better for him not to be crazy and die.

In comparison, following Nim's line is still much more reliable.

After erasing all traces, Lu En did not return to the villa where Nim and the others were originally, but went directly to a tall and magnificent building, which is a famous landmark building in Camp City.

This was not originally the property of the Blood Council, but it will soon be.

Creak.

The car stopped steadily in a dedicated parking lot. Someone had already greeted him and helped Lu En open the door.

If there were people who knew more about the upper echelons or economy of the Federation, he would be shocked to find that there were at least ten top consortiums or industry leaders standing here. These absolute big men in the minds of ordinary people were now respectfully facing an oriental person.

If this scene was revealed, the Federation, which was now competing with the Eastern Empire in many aspects, would definitely set off a huge wave. Of course, apart from political factors, this scene alone was shocking enough.

The power of these big capitalists and heads of consortium families combined was something that even the president dared not underestimate.

"Master, everything is ready. Here is the list."

It was Adolf who opened the door. Every time he saw Luen, he would feel the power of the great Lord of Blood and his own insignificance, so his respect and admiration came completely from the heart, but today, the eyes of those behind him were more passionate and humble than his.

Since the establishment of the Blood Clan, it has provided Luen with tremendous help, whether in terms of intelligence, manpower, or even food, clothing, housing, and transportation, it has been done to the extreme. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is treated like a king.

However, this is of course not without cost. These big men who have reached their limits in terms of wealth and power choose to submit to Luen for only one purpose, that is, to restore their youth, or even immortality!

For this purpose, let alone surrendering to Lu En, even if they were asked to donate all their wealth, most people would probably be happy to accept it. Wealth can be earned again, but life is really gone.

Lu En had only converted a few vampires before, as a model, like a carrot in front of a donkey, successfully hanging these people, of course, it would not work to keep hanging, and converting blood servants did not consume much, so Lu En asked Adolf to compile a list for him again.

Today, the second batch of vampires is about to be born.

Although they are different from the vampires with strange abilities that Lu En remembered, after converting to blood servants, the combat effectiveness of these people is almost non-existent, but they don't care. After all, even if the combat effectiveness is improved, they will not really do it, right?

In addition to the original vampire reserve, there is a new face next to Adolf today, a white-haired, vigorous-looking old man, looking at Lu En with fanaticism in his eyes.

"Great Lord of Blood, Adrian is willing to offer his loyalty and faith to you, and pray that you will grant me a new life!"

When the old man saw Luen, he immediately knelt down tremblingly and tried to kiss Luen's shoe upper. This was the etiquette for big merchants to meet the king during the Glory Kingdom period. Luen did not stop him, but waited quietly for him to complete the ceremony.

This is essential, because this Adrian is not a member of the Elders Council of the Original Spirit Cult, he just jumped in.

Adrian, one of the most legendary figures in the Federation, was already a famous big businessman as early as the Kingdom period. He had met the king and also made great contributions in the establishment of the Federation. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a living fossil. Of course, the establishment of the Federation also brought him rich rewards.

The group business established by Adrian has gradually changed from all-encompassing to single, but no one dares to underestimate him, because he provides nearly half of the weapons and weapons of the Federation Army.

That's right, he is an arms dealer, the largest arms dealer in the Federation, and has good relationships with countless generals and politicians. From a groom's son to the top heavyweight of the Federation today, hundreds of novels based on him have been published.

Some people have even written a biography of his life and proposed to build a statue in the Federation Hall of Fame. Of course, all this will have to wait until this old man who has lived for a century dies.

Most people think that this time is not far away. The only problem is

Adrian doesn't want to die yet.