"Um?"

"Didn't you take action? I've reserved time for you."

In the basement, the huge mental power felt the situation outside. In Fang Lei's perception, no agent had the intention to act.

It is obvious that the German court did not intend to take Otto now or negotiate with the Bersmes family.

"It's interesting, do you have any ulterior motives?"

Fang Lei's eyes turned around and he roughly knew what the politicians were thinking, but it didn't matter. Fang Lei just gave them a day.

One day later, they will face the werewolf that suddenly appeared in the city, and then they will have to turn to the power of the blood clan.

From morning to evening, Fang Lei never left the basement, quietly waiting for Otto's transformation.

Similarly, although many people left because of necessities in the conference room, many people stayed in the conference room waiting for Otto's changes.

Night falls

The black mist in the blood pool suddenly boiled, and then a pale palm stretched out from the black mist and rested on the edge of the blood pool.

Then, in the black mist, an old man in a handmade custom suit crawled up from it.

The old man's face was pale and he had a sickly blush, and his whole face was filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Is this the feeling of extraordinary power?"

Otto's fists were clenched tightly, and he could feel his body full of strength, and even if he wanted to, he could easily beat all Olympic athletes.

This is not the most critical thing. The most critical thing is that it seems that his body is filled with a cold force, and that kind of power is even stronger!

It feels so good to be young!

Although his appearance has not changed much and he still looks like an old man, Otto also clearly felt that his body is countless times stronger than when he was in his twenties!

Taking a deep breath, Otto knew that it was not the time to test his strength. Looking at the ring that fell to the ground at some point, Otto said respectfully:

"Mr. Dracula, thank you for your generosity. Now your servant is also one of the blood clans."

"Baron Otto, congratulations."

As the dark red light burst out from the ring, a breath that made Otto's soul tremble came out from the ring.

It feels like meeting a great existence who can easily dominate his destiny, and his extraordinary self is not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Is this the bloodline suppression of the blood clan?"

A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in Otto's eyes, and he thought of some information he had found on the Internet.

Then he knelt on one knee: "Earl Dracula, Baron Otto pays tribute to you."

Seeing Otto who was suddenly like the most loyal slave, Fang Lei almost laughed out loud. This old man was quite capable of making up for it.

However, Fang Lei still has to complete today's performance.

Under the power of the divine, Dracula's voice came from the ring.

"The essence and blood I give you are only enough to make you a baron-level blood clan. If you want to become stronger, then collect more blood."

"The blood of the virgin will gradually recover. When I successfully condense my new body, it is the time when the blood clan officially returns to the world!"

"As for orders, Earl Dracula!" Otto replied excitedly.

"Um"

Dracula nodded with satisfaction, then said as if he had thought of something:

"I need some information about the world now, let go of your spirit, and I want to observe your memory."

Hum? Observe memory?

Otto was stunned, but then he obediently let go of his mind.

There was no way, the blood suppression that Otto thought was too powerful, and Otto could not have the idea of ​​resisting at all.

In fact, a mere level one blood warrior, facing a level four mutant black scent, would be strange if he could resist.

The mental power invaded Otto's mind, pretending to observe Otto's memory, which made Otto feel as if he had been stripped naked, and an illusion that all the secrets were exposed in front of Count Dracula's eyes arose in his heart.

A moment later, Dracula's excited voice suddenly rang in the basement:

"Revival of spiritual energy? This era is the era of spiritual energy revival?"

"The cold winter of Dharma-Ending End of China has lasted for many years, so that all extraordinary things have become history!"

"No wonder that annoying boy said that the blood clan should not exist in this world, so that's it."

A low and gloomy voice sounded, and his tone was filled with excitement and surprise!

Even the surprise involuntarily affected Otto, making him giggle with him.

"Baron Otto, we are most likely the only two blood clans in the world. Do you know what this means?"

Facing the excited questioning of Count Dracula, Baron Otto lowered his head and said humbly: "Please tell me clearly."

Earl Dracula's voice sounded, and this time there was a hint of ambition and majesty in his tone.

"This means that we will be the leader of the blood clan! We will be the ancestor of the blood clan! One of the overlords of the future era!"

"this"

Upon hearing this, Otto suddenly looked up and looked at the ring floating in the air, his face full of horror and excitement.

After a moment, he bowed his head again: "Otto will always be a loyal follower of Lord Dracula. I will do my best to assist Lord Earl to become the ancestor of the blood clan!"

In an instant, Otto figured it out.

Bloodline suppression is inevitable, but as the only two blood clan in the world, he will definitely have the chance to become more than one person in the future!

Of course, the premise is that among the descendants of Dracula, Dracula values ​​himself the most.

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​serving Dracula became a little more determined.

"We have a long life and have enough time to enjoy it all."

Dracula's voice sounded again, and at the same time the ring slowly fell towards the ground.

"Continue to collect fresh blood, I can't wait to return to this world."

"As for your and my loyal Baron Otto, you will be grateful for your decision."

With the last sentence, the ring fell to the ground weakly.

Otto carefully picked up the ring, and a wicked smile appeared on his face after a moment:

"The glory of the blood clan will come to this world again."

"And my future is definitely not as simple as a baron!"

After saying that, Otto put the ring on his finger and strode towards the basement door.

In his heart, once he pushes open the door, his life will open a new chapter.

Chapters like gods and demons!

Walking out of the basement, the dark room instantly became different in Otto's eyes.

Even though it was pitch black, Otto could clearly see every detail in the room.

This feeling of being extraordinary and seemingly able to control everything made Otto feel excited again.

"Is this the power of the blood clan?"

Looking at the garden that belonged to him outside the window, Otto could no longer suppress his excitement, and his whole body flashed and appeared in the garden.

Looking back with a shocked look on his face, Otto couldn't help laughing: "This is the power of the blood clan!"

Bathed under the moonlight, the cold power in Otto's body also became active.

He knew that power was the power of the blood clan, but the Earl did not teach him how to use such power.

Everything can only be explored by yourself.

After all, we are just a little baron.

Facing Lord Dracula, who is an earl, the class awareness makes us dare not think or ask.

But Otto likes this process very much and experiences his own strength bit by bit. This is a very interesting thing for Otto.

All night, Otto tirelessly tested his strength.

Otto is very satisfied with his current strength.

Not only is his power and speed so powerful, his recovery ability has become extremely terrifying.

The cut of the knife can be healed soon, and all it needs to consume is the blood in the body.

In other words, as long as the energy contained in your blood is strong enough, you can live forever!

"Is this the mystery of the eternal life of the blood clan?" In the darkness, Otto's face was filled with intoxication.

Not far away, Fang Lei, who was still staring at Otto, heard this and chuckled and shook his head:

"Eternal life? I, a God, cannot live forever now. Do you want to live forever just a blood warrior?"
To be continued...