Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 73 Race Fate
When the blood-stained and embarrassing Kous came out of the bat's corpse, Erica was the first to jump on it. Just as she was about to hug him tightly, a finger pressed her forehead.

"Don't beat me, the blood of this old bat is a bit weird, even if you are Hei Kong, you'd better not get it."

"You guy-"

The good atmosphere was broken in an instant, Erica couldn't laugh or cry, and could only give him an angry look.

Carrie and Elsa also came up to meet her. Carrie walked around Cows a few times with a smile on her face, and leaned in to smell it with an intoxicated expression, "Ah, it smells so good..."

Elsa on the side was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she stared at the broken bat corpse on the ground in disbelief, and sighed after a while: "This is the Grand Duke of Vampire who has lived for thousands of years!"

"Yeah, the blood of a thousand or hundreds of years is black and stinky."

Tony Stark didn't move, but leaned against a wall a little tiredly, watching with a smile three beauties of different sizes gathered around Cows, chatting non-stop.It wasn't until Kaus comforted the three girls and waved at him that he raised his head, "What?"

"I found it in the old guy's head!" Cows casually threw a blood-colored bead the size of a glass ball to Stark, "It should be older and more effective than that viscount!"

"Hmm..." Stark stared at the blood bead for a while, "I was going to tell you about it!"

"—But now, I have to deal with the latter matter first!"

"Let me come!" Jin Bin's injuries have almost recovered, he walked out staggeringly, just in time to hear Stark's words, "You guys are busy with your work, just leave the rest to me!"

He turned his head and looked at the bats fleeing in a panic in the sky in the distance, with murderous intent in his eyes, "I can guarantee that within a week, there will not be a living vampire in New York!"

It is conceivable that Jin has such resentment.He originally commanded the New York gang to siege vampires, but he met the Duke Cavendish who was bent on revenge.The furious Grand Duke led the vampires to massacre, and even Jin Bin was seriously injured.If it wasn't for Jin Bing himself to be a warrior at the pinnacle of humanity, he would have died of exhaustion before he escaped into the Mulgore Inn.

Stark nodded: "Wilson, you have to speed up the progress. Now many people are participating in the competition. As for our business, follow what I said before-I want the body of this big guy too!"

Jin Bin smiled hoarsely, waved to several people, and disappeared at the end of the street with heavy steps.

Not long after, several trucks drove over, and a group of workers in chemical protective suits quickly entered the site, skillfully disassembled, cut, bagged and packed the bat corpses, and loaded them into the trucks in an orderly manner.Then began to spray potions to clean the already messy streets.

"Let's go, go to the hotel and drink some wine!" Cows invited Stark, "We can talk slowly."

"Do you have a burger?"

"No, only pie!"

"Pies are fine too—"

A group of people were chatting and laughing, as if they had forgotten the fierce battle just now, until they disappeared in the hotel gate, and a stupid agent in a black suit on the side of the road came to his senses and slapped his head suddenly.

"Oops, the director arranged for me to film this battle, but my camera was destroyed..."

Not to mention that this hapless agent racked his brains to find a way to deal with business. After returning to the hotel, Kou Si took a shower and changed his clothes before burning the changed clothes and returning slowly to the lobby.

"Where did we go before? You said the new pharmaceutical company..."

In fact, compared to the arduous training on the Fengshen Throne, the battle with the Vampire Duke just now was simply enjoyable.A total of three skills were used, [Lightning Chain] [Thunderstorm] [Wind Shear], plus a few random smashes with a hammer - of course, Cous would never admit it, he kept Star Ke talk, mainly the exciting and exciting "20.00%"!
"Yes, 20.00% of the shares are yours, Couus!"

Tony Stark hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "But I have a little problem here... about the raw materials of the life potion!"

"Before the widespread use of blood beads was discovered, the most important material for Life Potion No. [-] is the blood of direct vampires. During this period of cooperation with Wilson Fisk, I obtained a total of about [-] living vampires. And a larger number of corpses. And most of them are ordinary people who have been given 'First Embrace', and I conceptually define them as 'hybrid vampires' or 'collateral vampires'."

Cows nodded, thinking that this definition is very accurate.

"That's why I launched Life Potion No. [-]. If it is only used for beauty and skin care, a bottle of No. [-] potion can be produced for every five milliliters of collateral vampire blood, but the source of No. [-] potion must come from Straight line vampires, and the amount used is more than ten times!"

Cows silently estimated, "That is to say, a direct vampire can only produce about 100 bottles of No. [-] potion?"

"Considering the refining loss, this number is even lower, so it is difficult to have practical promotion value."

Stark smiled helplessly, "I hope that disabled people all over the world can benefit from this, and I don't want to see No. [-] potion eventually become the exclusive luxury of some high-ranking officials and rich people!"

"That's not a problem, Tony!" Elsa raised her head, "I can introduce you to the hunter's market, and then issue a high reward in the name of Stark Industries..."

"This is a solution to the symptoms, not the root cause, my dear!" Cous blinked his eyes, "How many direct vampires are there in the world? One million? Or ten million? Well, if this business is going to last for a long time , then as there are fewer and fewer direct vampires, the price of No. 100 potion will eventually reach sky-high prices!"

"Yes!" Stark nodded, "I'm worrying about this!"

Kous thought for a while quietly, then turned his gaze to Elsa, "I have two questions!"

"First of all, what kind of model is the reproduction of direct vampires?"

This question is not difficult for a real vampire hunter, Elsa quickly answered: "Just like humans, two direct vampires can reproduce pure blood offspring, but if one of them is not a vampire, then the offspring born will not be born." It will be direct."

"In addition, high-level vampires above the level of Marquis have the ability to bestow direct lineage, which is commonly known as 'first embrace'. But this method is limited, not to mention that the number of high-level vampires is extremely rare, even if it is Grand Duke Cavendish, who was killed by Cows just now, gives no more than six First Embraces every year! Don’t ask me why, I don’t know the secret.”

"That's enough!" Cows raised his second finger, "Then the next question, is there a rough estimate for the distribution of vampires around the world?"

"Just as my colleagues are all over the world, vampires have their circles all over the world."

Elsa organized the wording a little bit, "But generally speaking, the number of vampires in East Asia and Africa is pitifully small—because vampires consider themselves a noble race, they think that African blacks are dirty and unclean ; and according to some ancient legends, there is a powerful and terrible race in East Asia, all western creatures will be eaten as food. The name of this race seems to be... Taotie!"

"Taotie?" Kau Si repeated in doubt, and soon came to his senses, couldn't help smiling, and nodded slightly, "There is such a terrible race, so don't worry about East Asia!"

"That is to say, Europe and the United States currently have the largest number of vampires, accounting for more than [-]% of all vampires, and a small number are distributed in West Asia and Australia. But the oldest vampire families are basically in Europe."

"Okay, I already know!"

Kous nodded, and turned his gaze to Stark who was in deep thought.

"Tony, have you heard of the 'reserve' system?"

Stark's face turned pale as paper in an instant.

(End of this chapter)