Chapter 1221

Kane, who was forcibly fed plasma by Sean, did not stay too long and soon chose to leave.

Probably because I'm not very satisfied with the conversation with Sean today.

Sean has no idea of taking care of Kane's mood.

He has the real eye. Even if his strength is damaged due to serious bodily injury, the real eye is still in a state that can be used, so Sean can clearly see Kane's personal data.

Knights, as formal members of the blood clan, whether they join in the way of initial support or appear in the way of birth, are destined to obtain the clan surname and live in the protection of the clan. Unlike blood slaves, they are just cannon fodder without intelligence and reason.

The blood clan knight is equivalent to the next silver expert in the surface world.

Kane, simply in terms of the strength of a lower silver man, he is undoubtedly very excellent, even comparable to the standard of a lord, which is why Sean is willing to teach him. In terms of personal strength alone, Kane is not much worse than those lords of the big clan, but Sean doesn't know why he didn't get the recognition of the title of Lord, but it doesn't prevent Sean from continuing to cultivate this little vampire.

Of course, it is also an experiment.

The results of the experiment are very obvious: the growth limit of blood race is different from that of all races in the surface world. They seem not to be affected by any potential limit. As long as they have a strong enough body, their abilities can be developed almost infinitely - of course, if there is a defect, it is probably that the blood clan can not sense the fluctuation of element power, which makes them unable to become a magician.

As for charm, it is the natural ability of blood clan.

Sean looked up at the sky of the underground world, dazzled by the bright light.

Different from the real sun in the surface world, the sun in the underground world is composed of countless magic stones.

The man who made the artificial solar system had considered the energy of the underground world, so the artificial day had a self charging maintenance system. Twelve hours a day need to absorb geothermal energy and free elements from the underground world, so these twelve hours are the night of the underground world. The day of the underground world is only 12 hours after the charging is completed.

It is for this reason that there is no distinction between dawn and dusk in the underground world. There are only two scenery phenomena here: day and night.

If you want to move in the dark atmosphere, you must either have the ability to see things in darkness, or you must have the ability of extraordinary perception. No matter how bad, you must be in an environment with enough light. Otherwise, it is the prey that night creatures feed on - more than 70% of the creatures in the underground world belong to the creatures active in the night.

It took Sean a whole month to finally adapt his body to the changes of biological clock in the underground world.

Of course, it's lucky that when he woke up, he didn't fall on any wilderness ridge, but on the back mountain of Paka's territory. Of course, he was even more thankful that it was Kane packa, a vampire with incurable blood family disease, who saved him at that time. Otherwise, Sean's fate might not be much better.

Through the chat with Kane, Sean also had a general understanding of the kappa clan and his region.

Kappa clan, belonging to the blood clan secret party.

The idea of this party is to follow the seclusion policy and will not harass and destroy the outside world on the premise of self-sufficiency. They have little interest in attacking the surface world. They believe that their ancestors naturally had their intention to transfer the clan to the underground world, and the blood clan should not break the rules of their ancestors. It is precisely because of this idea that they have almost formed an old enemy relationship with the devil party. Basically, if the people of the secret party and the devil party encounter it, they must fight vigorously.

The kappa clan, which belongs to the blood clan secret party faction, is not such a powerful clan.

In terms of clan blood, Kapa clan has been a small clan after unknown generations, and the whole clan has less than 1000 formal blood clans. As for the founder of the kappa clan in those years, he had already died in a battle. Along with many kappa clan members of the Duke and Marquis rank at that time, now the strongest kappa clan is a Viscount, who has been in this rank for nearly a thousand years.

For the blood race, although the life span is close to infinity, it is not really infinity after all. Their infinity is only relative to other races. Basically, if a person has stayed in one rank for hundreds of years but still can't break into the next rank, his life will come to the end of strength - The Viscount of Kapa clan is in such a state at present, and with the gradual aging of his physical condition, his physical weakness is increasing day by day, I'm afraid it will be a hundred years at most, He will fall in rank and have to abdicate.

With only a hundred years left for the strongest of the clan, the internal unrest of the blood clan is almost predictable.

Moreover, the kappa clan has less than 50 barons under the Viscount, and many of them still have no hope of breaking through and degenerating from the viscount. You know, the blood clan Baron corresponds to the lower gold of the surface world, while the whole kappa clan has less than 50 lower gold and one upper gold strongman. It is conceivable how weak such a clan is.

But because of this, the competition meeting within the clan every ten years is the top priority of the whole clan.

Like Kane, who has been at the bottom for 200 years, suddenly came a shocking reversal and reached the top 20 in one fell swoop. This dazzling degree can't be stopped at all. For those kappa barons and so-called clan geniuses who aspire to become viscount or even higher rank, Kane's sudden counter attack is simply saying to everyone: "I have a secret. Come and kill me!"

If Kane didn't have some potential, and Sean didn't hate the innocent guy who saved his life, he wouldn't care about his life.

Kane didn't show up for the next two days.

This result made Sean sigh helplessly.

"Dad, why are we going to save that guy?" The black king was very puzzled about Sean's plan to go to the kappa clan's house.

"Because I'm hungry." Sean answered.

For nearly a month when Sean hid in the back mountain, Kane was responsible for delivering food every day. As Kane, he can't get too much food. Basically, he has three fried pork chops every day, which is a drop in the bucket for Sean, who has accumulated nutrition. It is precisely because of this that Sean finally regained his mobility after a full month's rest. If he had been a month ago, any blood slave would have eaten him alive.

"Cheat." The black king obviously didn't believe Sean's explanation.

"I need an identity." Sean said, reaching out to touch his face.

He covered his face with magic seal and silver scale to make himself look a little different. But after all, this is not a long-term way. Once the residents of the underground world find out that he is a surface person, his end will definitely be attacked. This is not what Sean wants, so he needs an identity, or an underground person who can prove that he is a resident of the underground world.

Kane is undoubtedly a good choice.

Of course, in fact, Sean has no better choice.

Down the road of the back mountain, this was the first time Sean saw the blood clan.

In the game, most of Sean's information about blood clan came from official data stations and forums. In fact, there were only a few underground races he really came into contact with - the world outlook of miracle is huge and the diversity of races is far beyond anyone's phenomenon, Even the most top adventurer players can't explore the whole miracle world clearly, not to mention Sean, a signing professional player who was bound to the guild at that time.

Sean has always regarded the blood clan as a country similar to the surface world.

But it was not until he saw it with his own eyes that he found that it was not the same thing at all.

After passing through a dense forest that blocks out the sun, Sean is presented with a magnificent ancient castle built near the mountain. Only the architectural model looks like a black swan castle, but in terms of construction area, it is equivalent to ten Black Swan Castles - only this castle has completely occupied the whole mountain peak about 500 meters high, The so-called back mountain is actually only a jungle at the top of the mountain.

At the foot of the castle in the mountain is an equally vast Manor: an area with a radius of about three kilometers with the peak as the core.

In this manor, you can see the neatly manicured garden lawn. There is only one avenue that can accommodate about 30 people. On both sides of this cobbled road are all kinds of stone carvings. The lawns on the left and right sides divided by the avenue are built with dozens of pavilions of different sizes and styles. A little farther away, it is surrounded by a stone wall, indicating that the areas within three kilometers are private areas.

There were no glittering gold decorations or jewels, but the manor in front of him still brought Sean a sense of luxury.

And this is just the territory of a completely broken small clan.

Sean could not imagine what kind of shocking scenery it would be if it were the territory of the thirteen clans.

"Dad, I think this... Is much more magnificent than our family." The voice of the black king pulled Sean back to reality from the shock.

"I think so." Sean felt that his grandfather had been fooled for so many years. "Well, let's go and find out where the poor little guy is. I hope this little guy is not dead, otherwise it will be very bad for my plan. "

"Eh? Dad, can you find someone else? " The black king had some doubts.

"Of course, it's not as troublesome as expected." Sean curled his lips and then stepped into the kappa castle.

Different from the lively situation in the imagination, this huge castle is particularly deserted.

Sean entered the corridor of the castle from a door at the foot of the back mountain, and then randomly chose a direction for more than ten minutes, but he still couldn't see anyone. However, from Sean's observation, the castle is well maintained, and both the ground and other walls are wiped very clean. Obviously, a large number of people are working every day to keep the whole castle clean and tidy.

But according to the situation, Sean should be able to see the servants of the castle, but he didn't see any living creatures.

Sean once heard Kane talk about such a situation: in the racial view of the blood clan, blood slaves are livestock. They serve as cannon fodder, bait, slaves and many other purposes. They are just a convenient tool in the whole blood clan. Only the blood clan above the knight rank can be regarded as the real blood clan members and have the right to stay in the clan family. Of course, while enjoying these rights, they also have their obligations.

Looking at the desolation and silence in the castle, Sean could basically guess what was going on.

Nothing more than that the blood slaves are not qualified to appear in this ancient castle - the blood clan learned the lesson of the Jihad with the Werewolf in those years, and did not give these slaves any thought and wisdom. Only when they rest, these slaves will come out to clean the whole ancient castle. This is also the reason why the ancient castle can be kept so clean and tidy. It is also the fundamental reason why such a large ancient castle is so deserted.

From this point of view, it is not difficult to see that the Kapa clan may have been a quite powerful clan a long time ago.

But now?

Sean walked leisurely all the way to the bottom of the castle.

"Dad, are you sure you can find that little guy here?" The black king asked Sean with a very skeptical attitude.

"Of course." Sean nodded with confidence on his face. "If Kane is really caught, he will be brought to a place like this secret room There must be a secret room in this ancient castle, but few people know it, so the best solution is to confine it to such basement space. We just need to find more in such places. "

"OK, OK, anyway, you has the final say." The black king said weakly. Anyway, he couldn't move freely. He had to follow Sean.

The castle has a huge space, almost hollowing out the whole mountain, so the search for Kane is not easy. On the way, the Black King opened several mockery modes, but Sean really hasn't found Kane, so he can only shut up and endure the chattering sword.

However, when Sean began to doubt whether he had misjudged the IQ of these blood families, he finally heard a whistling sound from the air.

"Aha, I knew I was right." Sean whistled.

"Maybe someone else." The black king refused to show weakness.

"We'll see." Sean let out a satisfied hum and then walked quickly towards the source.

After a short walk, Sean finally came to a room similar to a secret room - it's not accurate to say a secret room, but it should be a place similar to an interrogation room. However, because countless blood slaves are cleaning the whole castle every day, it can't be seen whether it has been abandoned. However, Sean felt that he had walked in the basement for so long before he found it. He subjectively judged that this was a secret room that had been abandoned for a long time.

Without knocking, Sean kicked the door open.

As he expected, there were three people in the interrogation room.

A man with a proud face sat on a chair in the corner, holding a goblet filled with red liquid and drank it intoxicatingly.

The other is a middle-aged man who is nearly two meters tall, burly and looks very strong. He is putting a hard short whip covered with flesh and blood on one side of the table. There are many other strange tools on the table. It seems that they should be supporting interrogation tools, and the burly man is obviously struggling with what tools to choose.

As for the third person in the room, it is the goal of Sean's trip: Kane.

His whole body was tied to a cross stake. Basically, he had been beaten to pieces, and there was no good meat all over his body. But even so, Kane's blood was still fresh. There was no scab or wound healing, and even his consciousness was awake.

When Sean suddenly kicked the door, the strong man in the interrogation room and the young man sitting on one side who exuded a sense of superiority all the time were stunned and surprised. Only Kane showed a very complex look on his face, including shame, hatred, helplessness, grievance and unwillingness.

"It seems that you are still alive." Sean looked at Kane, who was almost a blood man, and made a strange sound, "I wish I were not dead."

"Who are you?" The young blood clan sitting in the corner with a sense of superiority frowned discontentedly, "how come I've never seen you."

"It's really strange that you have to meet me." Sean glanced. "All right, I'll take this man away."

"Hum." The blood clan member was stunned for a moment, then looked up and down at Sean, "are you from sardins? It seems that the lesson I taught him before is obviously not deep enough. I dare to ask for someone. Rupert, kill him. "

The strong man casually picked up an interrogation tool, with a cruel smile on his face, and then walked towards Sean.

"Oh? A baron? " Sean looked at the strong man named rube and was surprised. "It seems that your potential is not low. There is a baron willing to be loyal to you."

"It seems that you don't know anything." A young man with a strong sense of superiority sneered, "it's a pity that he is willing to come out and be someone else's knife without even knowing the situation. I've never seen anyone more stupid than you. For people like you, it's better to end their life early so as not to waste food Let me give you one last piece of advice. Don't try to struggle. Rupert likes abuse very much. "

"Well, that's actually what I want to say." Sean smiled and nodded approvingly, "I'm also a very abusive person, so don't struggle for a while, otherwise... It will be very painful." After that, Sean looked at the strong man who had come to him and said with a smile, "your height has blocked my sight, so I can only ask you to be shorter."

I saw a black light passing by.

Rupert, who was nearly two meters tall, didn't even realize what had happened. He felt that his height was suddenly short.

Then, he found that his legs had been cut off in the eyes full of horror of the young blood clan next to him. But in this process, he didn't even have any consciousness. The mood of despair and panic suddenly hit his heart. He wanted to make a cry, but he found that he couldn't speak at all, because his vocal cords didn't know when they were cut, so he could only make a roar like a blower.

"I like a quiet environment, so I can only ask you to shut up a little." Sean looked down at ruber with a smile. There was no blood on the black king's sword, but the more so, Sean looked more terrible. "But don't worry, I promise I won't let you suffer too much. After all, you are very cooperative and didn't struggle."