After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

After signing in for fifty years, I became a big shot of the vampires. Author: Fang Qingyan

Fang Qingyan traveled to a foreign land of swords and magic, with hundreds of races fighting and ups and downs in the chaotic world. Unfortunately, he became a vampire, and even more unfortunately, he became the weakest and most humble last generation of vampires.

Unexpectedly, the sign-in system was awakened, and as long as you sign in, you can get amazing rewards:

Sign in at Count Castain's castle to get [Count-level vampire blood x1];

Sign in at the ancestral land of the vampires, Lahmia City, to get the artifact [Protection of the Ancestor Lilith];

Sign in the coffin of Lord Duke Dracula to get the superpower [Mind Reading];

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Fang Qingyan kept a low profile in the ancestral land, and made up his mind not to come out until he cultivated the true body of the ancestor and ascended to the throne of God!

Until one day fifty years later, the orc army of the Kingdom of Azeroth crossed the Draenor Mountains and entered the ancestral land of the vampires!

Seeing that the vampires were about to be exterminated, Fang Qingyan could no longer keep a low profile due to his strength...

The ancestral land of the blood clan, Nikara, the city of Lahmia.

The huge underground palace was dimly lit, with candles swaying behind the grid, and the shadows of a group of people could be vaguely seen.

There were about a hundred people, all wrapped in wide black robes, standing in a reserved and respectful manner.

The three people standing in front of the crowd were wearing red robes, full of lofty majesty. It was obvious that the awe of these people was dedicated to these three people.

They also enjoyed the awe of the crowd as a matter of course, because in the city of Lahmia, only "nobles" were qualified to wear red robes.

There was no doubt that these three blood clans had noble blood flowing in their bodies.

"You were originally the dustmen of Nikara, the last generation of the blood clan with the lowest bloodline."

One of the nobles spoke with a tone full of arrogance:

"If the adults in the city of Lahmia were not in need of some people to serve, you would never have the chance to step into this sacred place in your life, understand?"

Whether it was his expression or his tone, this guy was super asking for a beating.

But none of the hundreds of people in the field dared to say a word.

"Okay, next I will start arranging the adults who will follow and serve you, one by one in order."

...

Fang Qingyan, who was standing at the back of the crowd, sighed in his heart.

He was not originally from this world.

Rebirth is rebirth, although it is nonsense, it is barely acceptable.

But rebirth as a vampire is very devastating.

Directly, I can't even be a human being!

And he is the last vampire of the lowest bloodline...

"Your name is Edward, right? You are assigned to Count Castain. Someone will send you to the Count's mansion later. Someone will arrange your specific job."

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a second before he realized that Edward Dracula was his name in this world.

So he bowed quickly and said, "Okay, thank you, sir!"

The red-robed man glanced at him and said jokingly, "You are lucky, Count Castain is famous for his good temper. Remember to serve the master well and do your job well after you go there."

Fang Qingyan didn't know what this Castain was, but he nodded subconsciously.

After the group was assigned, someone led them out from the passage on the side.

Although the last vampire was the lowest vampire, now that he has become a waiter for the nobles, his status has risen a lot. At least he will be called the "new generation of vampires" instead of the "last generation of vampires."

...Although the meaning is the same.

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It was the height of the day, and the vampires’ property of dying in the light forced all the blood clans to wrap themselves in thick robes.

After leaving the underground, Fang Qingyan quickly got on a carriage and was sent to the mansion of his “master”.

In addition to the guide, there were three young men who were selected as noble attendants like him.

However, they did not talk to each other.

In this way, they arrived at the luxurious mansion of Count Castain in silence.

The big iron gate opened.

An old butler came out, and after a brief conversation with the guide, he looked at Fang Qingyan and the other two.

"Come in first."

...

"You will be responsible for cleaning the garden and cleaning the Earl's study every day. The study needs to be cleaned twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening..."

"As for the salary, ordinary meals are provided twice a day, blood food is provided once a day, three silver coins are issued every month, and two sets of clothes are replenished every year..."

Fang Qingyan followed the old housekeeper in a daze, walked around the huge mansion inside and out, and then was taken to a small house.

"This is where you will live in the future. Apart from work, don't run around. Although the Earl has a good temper, if you make a serious mistake, you will still be executed!"

At the end, he deliberately explained.

Finally, it was time for one person to be alone.

Fang Qingyan watched the old housekeeper walk away, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open to go in.

The layout inside was very simple, with a bed, a table, a chair, and a cabinet.

Although it was shabby, it was also neat.

After locking the door, Fang Qingyan's expression suddenly became lively, and the previous dullness was swept away.

He pretended to be honest just to protect himself.

He was actually very smart.

"We have to find a way to leave this damn place and go to the cities and countries with humans..."

As soon as the thought came up, Fang Qingyan suddenly became a little depressed, "With my current weak strength, I may not survive for more than three minutes after leaving the city of Lahmia!"

This world is dangerous!

The vampires are just the tip of the iceberg. As far as the information he has learned so far, in addition to the vampires, there are also demons, beasts, demons, giants, angels and gods... many powerful races in this world.

All regard each other as aliens.

Even human knights and magicians will kill the vampires mercilessly once they discover them!

In contrast, staying in the blood clan's ancestral land and lingering is a better choice.

"To put it bluntly, this is a world where strength is respected, where the weak eat the strong."

Fang Qingyan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "The best outcome for a weak and last-generation vampire like me is to become someone else's servant. Only by serving the strong can we survive..."

He was very unwilling.

But if you have no background and no bloodline, what's the use of being unwilling?

Tomorrow morning I have to put away my unnecessary thoughts and clean up the garden and study for my "master" honestly.

The Vampire Clan is a highly hierarchical ethnic group.

Here, bloodline determines everything. Nobility and humbleness are determined from birth.

The lowest is the "last generation of vampires", the untouchables among the vampires.

Above the last generation of vampires are the civilian-level "traditional vampires".

But they are just civilians.

In the city of Lahmia, the only ones who truly have powerful positions are those high-ranking "nobles".

Baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, prince...

Even the lowliest baron has a splendor that commoners can't even imagine!

"Gan! Am I destined to be a humble servant for the rest of my life?"

Fang Qingyan wanted to vent his anger, but he was afraid that the walls had ears, so in the end he only dared to beep quietly.

If the old housekeeper discovers that this little servant has other intentions, he will definitely be dead!

"Ding! The sign-in system has successfully awakened!"

"The system has been successfully bound to the host. Would you like to check in here? Yes/No."

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Listen to the voice in your head.

Fang Qingyan's spirit suddenly shook... System!

The dog said it! I knew God wouldn't be so cruel to me!

Fang Qingyan, who has been immersed in Internet literature for many years, certainly knows what this means.

...His golden finger is online! .

Chapter 2

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement.

Then he asked with some expectation:

"Before signing in, can you introduce your functions to me in detail?"

"Of course, the core of this system is the sign-in mechanism. The host can sign in once a day at any place, and then receive the corresponding sign-in reward. The more special the sign-in location, the more generous the reward will be."

The system made it very clear, and Fang Qingyan understood its meaning.

Just like the "daily check-in" in online games, some small rewards will be given to increase the player's online rate.

But Fang Qingyan has never heard of an online game where signing in will give you artifacts, beasts, and precious mounts... So his system shouldn't be as powerful as those heaven-defying systems in novels, right?

However, Fang Qingyan quickly came to his senses. The system was already showing mercy to God. What kind of bicycle do you want? ! !

Taking a deep breath, he said solemnly: "Sign in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a system voice prompt sounded in his ears:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving a drop of earl-level blood essence!"

A crimson light lit up, and then something appeared in Fang Qingyan's hand.

It was a drop of brightly colored blood.

Pure and huge life energy surged within it, and an extremely hot feeling was transmitted to his skin.

The essence and blood of an earl-level vampire! ! !

Fang Qingyan's breathing suddenly became extremely heavy, and his narrow eyes suddenly turned crimson, and he stared at them, unable to move away.

My throat was extremely dry, as if a thirsty desert traveler suddenly saw a clear spring.

The instinctive reaction from his body filled him with an unprecedented desire for this drop of blood.

The fatal temptation that rises to the level of the soul!

"Huchi~"

With great difficulty, Fang Qingyan overcame his impulse.

Didn't swallow it all in one bite.

The result of doing that is to explode and die!