at this time.

The distant tower of blood.

In one room, on a bed, Alice lay quietly on it, her face pale, and around him were warlocks one after another.

These warlocks were about twenty, and their faces looked ugly.

"Everyone, let's talk about what to do. Lord Alice fell into a coma, and Kreman gave another ultimatum. What should we do?" A warlock looked at Alice on the bed and said worriedly.

"I think this matter should be left to Lord Herman. Lord He hasn't shown up for hundreds of years, so he is not dead." said an old warlock.

These senior officials are basically all of the Three Rings. Naturally, they know Herman that they dare to be so decisive.

Their bloodline tower also has a true spirit, but they just don’t care about the matter.

"Victor is right, let's leave it to the master. I heard that Lord Nicholas has already gone to pay homage to him." A warlock nodded, and the others agreed.

"No, I'm here."

As time goes by, the troubles in the deep sea seem to be getting bigger and bigger, and more and more races are running towards the nearshore. Although the west coast is not small, new races will still arrive every few years.

"grown ups."

"Deep sea race, deep sea race."

hiss!

Herman smiled and left.

Eli walked in, but the other person followed, and everyone was uneasy when they saw it.

A man walked in and everyone stared at him blankly.

Thanks to this, Herman's curse has not reached 50% yet.

Heman was not worried about this, because he had predicted that a suitable race would arrive within a hundred years. Suddenly, a voice came, and everyone looked back and the door of the room slowly opened.

Hein is currently temporarily responsible for managing the Tower of Bloodline. After all, a true spirit cannot take up the position of tower master, and he also needs to practice.

After all, the Bloodline Tower always encountered some problems in the past, so we couldn’t always rely on him.

Kriman's body also trembled slightly and slowly woke up.

For example, the new bloodline cultivation method was also from his mouth that Heman realized that the central continent had not yet ended and had given up the meditation method and studied the more suitable martial arts techniques for sorcerers.

I feel troublesome when talking about this.

"Forget it, let's leave it to him next." Herman looked at me and said.

"When will a deep-sea race that is strong enough, doesn't like fighting, and accepts my conditions?"

Herman also came to Kriman.

Herman first explained Alice's current situation to Hou Yong, and then gave some instructions.

In recent years, with Alice's leadership, although the territory of the Bloodline Tower has not expanded much, the resource exploration and development has become much stronger. Compared with 770 years ago, the Bloodline Tower was much stronger at this time. Whether it is the number of high-level buildings or the development of the lower-level buildings, Alice seemed to have accepted her fate and gave her a lot of good things.

They all bowed their heads.

The funeral had not started yet, so Hou Yong presented a flower and left.

"From now on, the warlock and the wizard have nothing to do with each other." Herman shook his head, feeling a little sad.

The traces of the existence of the wizard are being eliminated little by little.

......

At this time, many eight rings discovered that Alice seemed a little embarrassed, as if she had just been beaten, and one arm was missing.

I reached out and saw a bloody light appearing on Hou Yong's skin on the bed. In the blink of an eye, a trace of blood was deprived of it.

"Master Herman." They naturally would not be unable to recognize Herman. Even if they had never seen her before, they had at least seen the statue.

The most troublesome thing is that those races basically do not listen to advice. Anyway, they either predate or take the Tower of Blood seriously. Heman can only kill him without any help.

There are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the warlock will practice faster in the future, but the disadvantage is that we have almost no use.

The opportunity for witchcraft, bloodline will be the only weapon we can use.

Herman sighed.

"Kriman!!" The warlocks' faces changed drastically, their faces were nervous, looking at the big trouble we were closest.

"Master, don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I will definitely manage the Tower of Bad Blood."

Everyone took a breath of heat and looked shocked.

"Sir, let's be mourning." At this time, a warlock came over to comfort him.

"Okay, let's leave it to them next, I'll leave first." Hou Yong said to the two of them.

Herman stood in front of Kreman's tombstone with a complicated expression.

"Don't worry, everyone, I haven't surrendered to Lord Eli yet." At this time, I changed into a piece of clothing, but there were still some wounds on my face.

"Yes, Alice will not be a member of the Tower of Blood in the future, they can relax a little."

"The others go out first, Alice stays." Hou Yong said to the others.

Behind me, dozens of people were wearing white warlock robes, and Alice stood at the end.

I feel that this day is getting closer, and Herman hasn't forgotten what the light column in his body is still fertile. He has to wait until it's done.

Is the negotiations between the true spirits so hasty? But everyone looked at the wounds on Alice's face and realized that this true spirit was probably defeated.

At this time, Alice also stood up tactfully and said with an awkward look: "Sir, come."

"OK!"

But this is a good thing for me, at least I have a stronger advantage.

"In the future, I'll just leave it to Alice." Herman said to Kriman.

"I understand, Master." On the hospital bed, Kriman lay down and said to Hou Yong.

Everyone left, leaving only eight people in the room.

Moreover, this has nothing to do with me, a real spirit on the West Coast. If you are worried about this, you might as well worry about these races from the deep sea!

Seven hundred and seventy years later.

Looking at the person on the bed, Eli's eyes flashed and found that Kreman was not seriously injured. It seemed that his bloodline was blocked by a trace of bloodline source, and the source was Alice on the side.

"You can't help, as long as it's not too much." Alice also said on the side, "No matter how you say I am a real person, I am also a real person."

For him, he is still in the stage of reluctance. The immortals have to be unafraid of noise and it is not too late to go to the central continent when he is strong enough.

"Yeah." Hou Yong nodded and glanced at him.

Herman also looked at this cultivation method. It was indeed faster to cultivate bloodlines. Herman's intermediate meditation method was almost the same, but that was the most basic version, but this was no disadvantage. This was a cultivation with almost no mental power.

The matter is resolved, and it's time for me to leave.

Didn’t it mean that Master Nicholas just went to inform? That’s the beginning!

In addition, after 770 years of improvement, I finally arrived at the Morning Star Wizard Nebula stage, with eighty units of true spirit accumulation. In addition, my strength was far superior to that of the usual warlock, and with the curse, even if I was at the level of the Radiant Moon, I was not so timid, even if I couldn't beat it, it was possible.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Herman.
Chapter completed!