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Chapter 18 The inside story, the curse of eternal life, the past of the Bloody Queen

Finding the elves, or people with elven blood, is very important to Ren.

Because Artoria has an item in her hand called [Stand of Nature], which is one of the rewards given by the system after completing the trial mission.

From the introduction, the Rod of Nature was one of the sacred objects of the ancient elves.

But it cannot be used for the time being. There are three seals on it. After researching it, Renn determined that the first seal requires the blood of elves to open.

There are many weird and mysterious places in this world, and the civilizations and races on the continent seem to have experienced many collapses and rebirths.

The elves were once glorious. From some excavated ancient ruins, it can be seen that at their peak, they were much more powerful and advanced than the current human civilization.

But now, the elves have almost disappeared, and some even say they have become completely extinct. It is extremely difficult to find their traces.

Renn and Artoria have been worrying about how to unblock the [Wand of Nature].

In this era, how can we find the elves who have disappeared?

Never thought...

Ren looked at Lucy eagerly, with great expectation in his eyes.

Lucy hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "I have elf blood, and I can be considered a remnant of the elf family."

Ren was pleasantly surprised and his eyes lit up. This time he did not shy away from anything. He looked up and down at this aunt carefully.

She had silky hair like silver snow, which set off her delicate face. Only then did he notice that the clothes she wore should be in the style of the elves...

Legend has it that elves are hopelessly obsessed with aesthetics, and this is completely reflected in her body. In addition to symbols and petal ivy patterns, her clothes are also decorated with various laces. Her skirt is actually a

The kind with a higher opening, where the unique ivory-like crystal clear and slender thighs of female elves can be faintly seen.

Renn can confirm that due to racial limitations, it is difficult for human women to have such touching and delicate skin.

Her temperament is a bit like pure jade and ice, orchid in the empty valley.

Probably because she is still the elven remnant closest to the forest and nature, and the temperament and essence of elves are imprinted on her body and mind.

She is very beautiful, worthy of being a woman of elf blood.

But that's not important.

The key is where to cut and let her get some blood...

Lucy pouted, glared at him, and said, "That's too presumptuous, little one, do you think of your aunt like this?"

"I can't help it, it's because Auntie is too beautiful."

Ren's eyes were blazing, he was flattering, and he was hesitant in his heart.

If I suddenly ask her to take a tube of blood, will she agree? I feel like she will be easily rejected.

"Yeah?"

Lucy blinked, feeling something was wrong.

It felt like his gaze was not that of a man appreciating a beautiful woman, it was weird, and it made her body feel a little cold.

"Auntie must be tired after standing for so long. Come on, sit down and I'll give you a pat on the back."

Ren's smile suddenly became warm, he supported her and asked her to sit down on the stone bench nearby, and even took the initiative to squeeze her shoulders and hit her back.

Lucy was confused, looked up at his face, and said:

"What bad idea are you kidding?"

Normally, when I ask him to call me aunt, he always has a stinky face and is reluctant to do so. But now he suddenly becomes enthusiastic, so there must be something fishy.

"No, I'm just honoring my aunt." Ren stood behind Lucy, squeezing her shoulders and smiling more enthusiastically.

He is so filial.

Lucy looked at him suspiciously, crossed her arms and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to help you with this time?"

"Ahem, no, I don't mean anything else." Ren coughed lightly. She said this as if he was snobbish.

"Huh, if that's the case, then you should go back today." Lucy hummed softly.

"..."

Ren choked for a moment.

Looking at his aunt who was smiling but not smiling, he took a step back, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and whispered:

"Auntie, can you draw a tube of your blood and give it to me?"

Lucy: "..."

(¬?¬)

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that I wanted to draw her blood. "So filial"...

"Why should I bleed you? You go." Lucy said with a pretty face and an expressionless expression.

"Good aunt, no, good sister."

Ren came over to help her beat her back, smiled warmly, and begged, "I need some elf blood, please."

"..."

Lucy glared at him and refused, "No."

Renn: "..."

( ̄, ̄;)

Or else, mask her face, attack her at night, and chop her with a knife?

But after all, she is my aunt, so doing this feels a bit crazy.

Ren knew that his request was excessive.

In this world, things like blood cannot be given to others casually.

If your blood falls into the hands of enemies from professions such as witches, necromancers, and dark wizards, they can use it to curse you and plot against you.

Having blood equals having a casting medium.

Many tracking, cursing, and spying abilities can be used.

If Kesha hadn't become his fiancée, he wouldn't have often asked her to draw several tubes of his blood, although he didn't know why she needed his blood...

Just when Ren thought he was going to be rejected, Lucy smiled, as gentle as a spring breeze, but the smile disappeared quickly. She gently rolled up her long sleeves and said with a pretty face:

"Just this once, I won't make such unreasonable demands in the future."

With that said, she opened the silver storage ring on her finger and took out a sharp knife and a crystal bottle containing magic potion.

puff!

She cut her wrist with a knife, and the bright red blood flowed out. Before it splashed, it was controlled by the Force and flowed into the crystal bottle.

"That's almost enough." Ren's eyelids twitched and he said a little embarrassed.

"No, I'm afraid of pain, so I might as well put more in, lest you come to me for it in the future."

Lucy glanced at him and said angrily.

She didn't ask him what he wanted the elf blood for. Since he didn't mention it, he obviously didn't want to say more.

After draining 200 ml of blood, she stopped, sealed the crystal bottle and handed it to him.

Ren held the bottle and looked at the blood inside. It was bright red and shiny. Most importantly, it had a particularly gentle vitality and spirituality, as if the essence of the forest and life were intertwined.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was very happy in his heart. In this way, one or two pieces of "Natural Rod", which the ancient elves regarded as a sacred object, could be unlocked.

There may be some surprises in it.

Of course, he didn't forget his aunt either.

He squatted down, took out a white gauze from the space door, bandaged her wrist, and tied a bow.

Lucy was a little dumbfounded and said: "This kind of wound does not need to be bandaged."

With the saint's vitality, even if an arm is cut off, as long as the stump is still there, it can be quickly reattached. Wounds like a cut wrist can be healed in an instant.

Ren smiled and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to thank this cold-faced and enthusiastic aunt.

He is actually not very good at getting along with his uncles and aunties.

"Auntie, have you found out about Count Maclay?"

Ren stood back behind Lucy. This time he was not restrained. He took out a horn comb and combed her beautiful long silver hair.

Lucy smiled faintly, then quickly regained her composure and said:

"I checked several times and found a lot of bugs this time. Within the 7th Bureau, the director who was previously in charge of the west area of ​​the city was secretly bribed by Count Maclay.

So in the past few years, Count Maclay has assassinated and sacrificed many people, but he has never been targeted by the 7th Bureau."

"I see."

Renn nodded.

He also wondered why Count Macrae had never been suspected when there were so many victims this time.

It seems that before Director Jones took office, the former director had been secretly shielding Earl Macrae, and had also covered up and eliminated many traces of crimes for him.

In addition to the former director, the 7th Bureau also dug up several traitors who secretly worked for the demons, as well as spies from some evil organizations in the underground world.

"In addition, the Eternal Life Sect is also involved in this matter. The evil corpse refining technique is provided by the Eternal Life Sect."

When Lucy mentioned the art of corpse refining, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't hide the look of disgust on her face.

Making beautiful women into "dolls" and playing with them all the time, no woman is not disgusted with this.

"Eternal Sect?" Renn's eyes opened slightly, a little surprised.

This is a notorious underground organization with a very ancient history.

The Immortal Sect, as its name suggests, pursues immortality and immortality.

The pursuit of immortality itself is nothing, but the methods and style of this organization are terrifying.

In order to pursue immortality, they are extremely evil, crazy, and perverted, regardless of any moral laws. They have committed many bloody tragedies and have been conducting various cruel and inhumane experiments.

The corpse refining technique used by Count Maclay on the seven noble women was one of the experimental products of the Eternal Life Sect.

Absorbing source blood can turn people into demons and greatly increase their life span. Naturally, this is one of the key research directions of the Eternal Life Sect.

Renn shook his head: "The troubled times have come, and all sorts of monsters and monsters have appeared."

Compared to the group of lunatics of the Eternal Sect, the Twilight Witches and the Night Clowns are considered harmless.

But underground organizations are underground organizations. A group of rats in the gutter will be destroyed soon if they are really exposed to the sun.

"Where's the queen? Is she involved?" Ren asked about the topic he was concerned about.

"No." Lucy said flatly.

“Expected.”

Ren's face was calm, not at all surprised.

Queen Katie would not do such stupid things as long as her brain was clear. She is less than a hundred years old, and she has at least the fourth level of peak strength, and a strong man at the temple level can live for about 220 years.

She still has a lot of life left, and she is a queen. She lives a leisurely life and is not in a hurry.

You need to know that even if you become a demon, you may not be able to live well.

Those humans who have completely degenerated and transformed into demons are greatly discriminated against in the demon camp, and are even regarded as lowly and dirty "bastards".

You can still be a queen for a long time, why should you wait to change your place and be a dog?

So Renn was not surprised. He asked:

"In this case, will the queen be deposed?"

"Won't."

Lucy looked cold and said in a calm tone, "Since she is not being raped, she only needs to deal with the families of the victims. To be honest, the seven of them are miserable and make people sympathize, but their weight is not

not enough."

This was very realistic, and Ren was silent when he heard it.

Among the seven female victims, the strongest one is the female witcher Valenti, who is at the beginning of the third level, and the rest are only at the second level.

Their status is actually not high in their families or organizations.

If an important person was assassinated or disappeared, strong men would have come to investigate long ago, and there would be no need to wait for Ren to seek justice.

In fact, the reaction from the church, Melova University, and those nobles was a little colder than Ren thought.

Condemnation, pressure, but in the end it was all about claiming compensation... rather than bringing down the queen.

Lucy looked at Ren, whose face was slightly gloomy, patted his hand gently and said:

"Are you a little disappointed? This world is very dangerous. To put it harshly, it is normal for a few people to die.

If there is enough compensation, the church, university, and nobles can all accept the queen's apology.

Is Count Maclay insane? Is he guilty of a heinous crime?

really.

But in history, there are not many human degenerates who are more evil and crazier than him, such as the group of lunatics from the Eternal Life Sect. Compared with them, Count Macrae pales into insignificance.

Everyone has seen this kind of murder a lot, so they are numb and somewhat immune to it.

To put it bluntly, if Earl Maclay hadn't been the queen's father, there wouldn't have been such a big sensation this time.

Many people are making noises, essentially, not to seek justice for the victims, but to suppress and target the Queen's family."

"That's it." Ren sighed.

This is not the earth, this is not the 21st century, and it is not a peaceful era... This world is more dangerous, more cruel, and more predatory.

Lucy stood up, looked directly at him with her beautiful crimson eyes, and said:

"I am telling you this because I want to tell you that you must analyze things calmly when encountering problems. For example, this time, many people are trying to make a fuss intentionally or unintentionally, just to let you be the sword to cut off the Queen's family.

Then, other noble factions can seize the vacant positions and cakes.

To uphold justice, punish evil and promote good? It’s just embellishment, it’s essentially just a struggle for power within the kingdom’s nobles.”

"Fuck, it's so dirty." Renn couldn't help but cursed.

It's all a routine.

Although he vaguely guessed some of the inside story, he was not as thorough as Lucy.

Lucy said with a sneer:

"You have not been interviewed by reporters in the past few days, you have not expressed radical views, and you have not formally competed with the queen and her family... Many nobles are actually deeply disappointed.

They think you are young and energetic and can be used as a swordsman.

Let you fight with the queen and the queen, disgust the royal family, and offend the princes and princesses to death. They will continue to cheer for you, and then take advantage of you behind your back..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Ren's face darkened. Although he didn't fall into the trap, he still felt disgusted.

The nobles were not too concerned about the situation of the seven female victims. They were more concerned about how to use this to target and attack the queen's line.

No wonder there were only verbal condemnations, articles were published in newspapers, and no one actually rushed to the capital of Falorland to question the queen.

Ren shook his head and said: "Human life and justice... are not as good as power and interests. What else can I say?"

To a certain extent, any world or any upper class society is actually the same.

There are few idiots, many old men, few upright and reckless men, and many despicable people.

"Auntie, who is the mastermind behind this incident? Who provided the blood to Earl Maclay?"

"Prince Milo and Prince Christian are the most suspicious. The investigation has been carried out in the 7th Bureau. We don't need to worry about the rest."

"Well, now that the matter has come to an end, I will go back first." Ren combed her hair and said softly.

There has been a lot of commotion in the past few days because of Count Maclay's case. Many people in the outside world are praising him, almost touting him as a messenger of justice, the nemesis of crime, and the incarnation of a hero.

However, this aunt may be the only one who really cares about him and reminds him.

Lucy smiled gently, patted his shoulder and said:

"Go ahead, don't feel discouraged or disappointed. You did do a good thing this time. You killed a scumbag and avenged those poor women... Auntie is proud of you."

Ren felt a little warm in his heart, nodded silently, and strode out of Wilson Manor.

Putting aside the disgusting things about fighting for power within the aristocracy, no matter what, there is nothing wrong with practicing, becoming stronger, and working hard to improve yourself.

He walked quickly all the way out of Daffodil Street, but when he turned the corner, his steps suddenly stopped.

In the nearby alley, there was a man with long purple hair.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, with six fingers on his right hand, a stern smile on his thin face, and a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle staring at him.

Powerful and sharp, like a magic gun that can pierce the sky!

Ren's hair stood up, and he subconsciously clenched his palms, almost wanting to pull out the magic knife.

But after seeing the other person's face clearly, his body was shaken and he blurted out:

"Vice president!"

Then, without hesitation, he used the "detection" function provided by the system.

A week has passed, the cooldown is over, and another target can be detected.

[Detecting...Vice President of the Demon Hunter Association, Stephen Carragher, Domain: Level 30, Physique: Level 26]

In the double fifth level, he is so powerful, he is worthy of being a boss... Ren's expression did not change, but his heart was shocked.

"Well, you are very good."

Carragher stood in the alley, looked at him, and showed a stern smile.

He didn't have a fight, so he didn't know anything else, but he could feel the young man's strong will and body. Even if he suddenly encountered his pressure and murderous intent, he could face it calmly.

Ren quickly ran into the alley and asked softly:

"Vice President, why are you here?"

"I came to see you on the way."

Carragher smiled, took out two things from his pocket and threw them over.

Ren reached out and took it. They were two pieces of metal, one of which was entirely silver, with a torch on it, which was the "Beacon Order".

There is also a piece of dark gold, which is a gold seal with black lines. It is finely chiselled and has a graceful and elegant font. It has his name on it, as well as the words "Falloland Branch" and "Hunting Time".

"From now on, you will be the head of the Farrowland branch. Randy Mack will still handle the daily affairs. If you want to take charge, you can take over everything.

In addition, don’t pay attention to Queen Katie’s messy affairs, I have already warned her, let the Clement family handle the follow-up matters themselves, they are not blind.”

Carragher said quickly.

After saying that, with a flash of purple light, he disappeared into the alley as fast as a ghost. Only a strong gust of wind proved that he had been there.

Renn: "..."

Damn it, this is too simple.

He acted vigorously and resolutely, without saying a single unnecessary word, and he left right after he finished speaking. He didn't even have time to say the few words of flattery he had planned.

Ren shook his head, put away the beacon order and the black patterned gold seal, and walked out of the alley.

After being promoted, he will have the final say in the future of the Witcher Association and the Kingdom of Falorland branch.

The vice president is also stronger than he thought, at least he has no problem suppressing him.

The vice-president is a double fifth level, which is normal. He is the top talent of his generation, and with the support of the Demon Hunter Association, he is naturally a fellow practitioner in terms of field and physique, and has no shortcomings.

Gonzalez, the leader of the Knights Templar, and Director Carl, these people are all double fifth-level people, and they may all be in the double fifth-level order.

More saints, such as the Witch Josephina, Aunt Lucy, "Horn of Dawn" Wade, "Gun Ghost" Carlos... all take the professional route alone.

Alex the Axe is at the fifth level of the Totem Road.

Ax King is not considered a double fifth level, because his professional route is still at the peak of fourth level.

In addition, the Starry Sky Sword Master is a [Ranger] profession and does not have the ability to pursue the Totem Path. He comes from a grassroots background and was too deeply involved with the Nightmare Witch early on. He is not accepted by the real big forces. He does not have many resources and can only follow a single path.

"I originally thought that the Starry Sky Sword Master was the limit of the fifth level, but now it seems that this is not the case."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn sighed leisurely as he looked at the bustling scene on the city streets.

Carragher's domain is level 30, and his holy body is level 26. His strength will never be lower than that of the Star Sword Master back then, even though the latter's swordsmanship is very sharp and his attack power is amazing.

Even if Vice President Carragher cannot break through to the fifth level, there is still room for improvement.

The realm is at the peak of level 30, and the holy body is at the peak of level 30. If you have this level, you can probably fight against some weaker dark monarchs, right?

But it's difficult.

Breaking through to the early fifth level of the Totem Path (Physique) is much easier than taking the Professional Path (Field), but the resources that can be consumed are 3 to 4 times that of the Professional Path.

The later the Totem Road reaches, the more resource consumption becomes exaggerated, and it becomes more and more difficult.

It is not difficult to cultivate the Totem Holy Body at the beginning of the fifth level. It is easier than the legendary realm at the beginning of the fifth level anyway.

But it is much more difficult to cultivate the fifth-level body than to cultivate the fifth-level realm.

Carragher's holy body is only at level 26, which is lower than level 30.

"So, I'm still a weirdo?" Ren's face twitched.

His domain "Sea of ​​Stars and Infinite Arms" is level 23, but his immortal golden body is level 26, which is completely opposite to the normal situation in this world.

Moreover, his Immortal Golden Body is almost at level 27.

He can be sure that Vice President Carragher's holy body is not as strong as his immortal golden body...

At least in arm wrestling, the vice president is not as good as him.

'I feel that my painting style is a bit distorted, and there are differences between my demon-slaying techniques and those passed down by Emperor William the Great.'

Ren was thinking about training in his mind.

Whether it is the tempered body of ten thousand weapons, the forging of an immortal golden body, or the second realm of "infinite weapons" built on the basic realm of "Sea of ​​Stars and Stars", they do not belong to the original scope of the Demon Slaying Art.

Unknowingly, he seemed to have embarked on his own path and began to break away from the system of William the Great.

With many things on his mind, Ren came to the black market and entered the witch's shop.

"Hey, isn't this the great hero, the messenger of justice, the incarnation of courage, and the nemesis of crime, Viscount Ackermann? I'm really flattered by your visit to the store."

Witch Su held her chin in her hand, and when she saw him coming in, she teased in an exaggerated tone.

Snapped!

Ren patted her plump buttocks, feeling the elastic feel, and said disdainfully:

"If you ever say this again, I, the great hero and crime buster, will kill you right now.

Or tie you to a copper pillar in the Execution Square and burn you to death with a holy fire, so that the citizens will be happy and the evil witch has finally been punished."

Josefina rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You actually want to deal with your sister like this, you heartless person, I'm hurting you in vain."

"hehe."

Ren sneered twice and was too lazy to act with the drama queen. He directly took out the body of the Vampire Marquis from the storage ring and placed it on the table.

There is a hole in the heart of the Blood Marquis, the blood core has been dug out, and the blood wings on his back have been cut off. His face is pale, and his body is stained with blood. Wisps of spilled blood can float away like red smoke.

"Can this corpse be used to refine source blood?" Ren asked in a low voice.

The witch Josephina glanced at him in surprise, her red lips slightly raised, and she said with a playful smile:

"Why, the great hero and the evil nemesis has fallen and wants to live forever?"

Ren found a chair and sat down, crossing his legs:

"Don't be ridiculous, I'm only 21...20 years old. There's grass growing on your grave, but I still have a lot of life left."

He is already 21 years old, and a year and a half has passed since he completed several trial tasks.

But here, only a week has passed...

So, he is still 20 years old, at least everyone thinks so.

"You just have grass growing on your grave. Can you speak?"

The witch put her hands on her hips and glared at him with a pout, then walked to the table and observed the corpse of the Vampire Marquis.

"Just asking you if it's okay."

"no."

The witch put on white gloves, opened the mouth of the vampire marquis, took a look, and opened her eyelids to watch. While observing, she said, "The corpse of the demon can at most extract some blood essence."

"Essence and blood?"

"That's right, it's the essence of blood. It has many uses. It can be used as the raw material for many potions. It can also be used in some rituals, or for physical transformation and biological experiments."

"Source blood is more advanced than essence blood?"

"Of course, origin blood is the product of the interweaving of blood essence and the original power of the soul.

Essence and blood can only transform the physical body, and are prone to alienation and distortion, while source blood can transform the soul and body at the same time, completely transforming human life forms."

"Then if I capture a demon alive, can I refine the source blood?"

"It's difficult and very inefficient."

"Why?"

"Because the source blood is very unstable, the demon must first refine and extract its own essence and blood, and then carefully divide the soul source and inject it into the essence and blood bit by bit. Any movement or resistance will lead to failure."

"so--"

"So the best way is to let a demon take the initiative and voluntarily create and contribute source blood."

"..."

Ren was a little speechless, curled his lips and continued, "With the devil's selfish and cruel character, isn't it difficult?"

The consequences of losing source blood are too serious.

For demons, losing their source blood means that their bloodline and soul will be defective, which is equivalent to being useless. Let them contribute their source blood, which is more hateful than the hatred of killing their father or taking away their wives.

"Indeed, there was a dark monarch who liked to force his subordinates to contribute blood, and he died miserably."

Ren was surprised: "Huh?!"

The witch smiled sarcastically and said: "His subordinates rebelled and deliberately attracted the strongest human being, Vergara, the most powerful king of the North Sea Pluto, while he was sleeping, and easily killed the dark man who was half asleep and in a weak state.

monarch.

He died a very miserable death. Except for a few close associates, most of his subordinates not only failed to save him, but also deliberately and secretly removed some materials needed for the monarch's recovery, and blocked and intercepted messages asking for help.

After the death of the dark lord, almost all his descendants, including his wife, brothers, sisters, and children, were brutally killed, and their blood flowed like rivers.

That was a vampire monarch, and all the clans he belonged to were exterminated, leaving only nine of the ten major clans of the vampire clan.

This was the most terrifying civil strife in the demon camp known to mankind, and no less than 10 dark princes died.

And the person who planned this killing was the later Blood Queen!"

Renn: "..."

(???;)

His wife... Bah, it turned out to be the great Bloody Queen who did it.

Because he was so surprised, Ren's expression was a little strange.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The witch Josephina looked at him in surprise. In her mind, she had rarely seen him so gloomy.

When the first and second paths to becoming a god were mentioned, they were also shocking secrets, but he didn't seem to be as frightened as he was today.

Renn quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "Continue to talk about this matter."

"The Blood Queen was just a newly promoted blood prince at the time. After she took the lead in planning this incident, she obtained most of the inheritance from the dark monarch and that clan's treasury.

Even the vampire monarch's body, weapons, storage rings and other items were finally obtained by her.

Because she squeezed the timing, she attracted other dark monarchs to confront Pluto of the North Sea...

Later, she disappeared for a while, and when she came out again, she was a vampire monarch."

The witch recounted some of the information she knew, and there was a hint of admiration in her tone.

Renn: "..."

It sounds like the rise of a scheming bitch and a great conspirator.

Is this Kesha's past?

I feel like she is not easy to mess with, but she is ruthless and insidious. She planned the murder of a vampire clan...

Ren's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt a little nervous inside.

So if Kesha regains her past strength, authority and all memories, and returns in her full glory as the Blood Queen, will she still recognize him as her fiancé?

If you don't recognize it...

Renn shivered violently.

Does this count as taking advantage of the blank period when the Blood Queen was reincarnated, weak, and without most of her past memories?

It's a little deep...

There are many times.

"What's wrong with you? You look a little pale." The witch Josephina gave him a strange look.

"It's okay, I'm just a little shocked. Bloody Queen, you're too cruel——"

Ren laughed dryly twice, and stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

He was a little confused when he thought that Kesha had not heard from her yet and had not contacted him.

Stop killing your husband to preach, this wave.

"You're scared."

The witch looked at him in surprise, pursed her lips and snickered randomly, "No matter how strong or ruthless the Blood Queen is, is it possible that with your little ability, you can still provoke her?"

It's so unfounded and so funny.

Renn: "..."

Does it count through her?

"Bloody Queen, have you ever had... a man?" Ren said pretending to be calm.

"No, she believes in celibacy and thinks that her partners and relatives are a burden, but there are quite a few people pursuing her."

The witch suddenly started gossiping, with an envious look on her face, "After all, she is the most beautiful woman in the demon camp. She attracts everyone's attention wherever she goes, and has countless suitors and flower guardians."

Ren curled his lips and said, "Just lick the dog, she doesn't need anyone to protect her."

The witch glared at him and said angrily: "Among the people pursuing her, there is Andel, the Bone Lord of the Demonic Clan."

Ren: "Huh? Then he licked...did he catch up?"

Josefina thought for a moment and shook her head: "I'm not sure. It's said that the Bone Lord was obsessed with her and made a crazy pursuit, but the Blood Queen didn't explicitly reject her.

However, the Bone Lord suddenly fell more than five hundred years ago, and the Blood Queen disappeared mysteriously, so there is no further story on this matter."

Renn: "..."

His wife... Well, the great Blood Queen is suspected of killing another dark lord.

According to the information he had, the Bone Lord died in the Kingdom of Bohemia in the north of Faroland, which is the country where people of the Natural School are most active.

I feel that the Bone Lord should have died miserably...

"I go first."

Ren's heart was beating a little, so he stood up and walked out of the shop.

He couldn't listen anymore, and the more he listened, the more great he felt. The noble Bloody Queen was not a light-hearted person, she was ruthless and ruthless.

And he likes to train her most in the bed, often forcing her to call her husband or beg for mercy...

"Hey, this corpse of the Vampire Marquis..." the witch shouted to his back.

"I gave it to you. It's not worth much anyway."

Ren waved his hand and left without looking back.

It's just the Dark Marquis, not the Archduke, and since the blood core and bat wings have been dug out, the remaining body is not worth much.

The witch suffered a small loss last time, so this time I will make it up to her.

After leaving the black market, Ren looked at the time and walked towards the campus of Melova University.

A little frightened by the Blood Queen's past experience, she went over and hugged her sister's thigh to calm her shock.


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