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

As expected, "Forget it".

The arm cannot twist the thigh. The big noble bullies the small noble, just like the small noble bullies the common people. The weaker party can only feel resentment in their hearts, but dare not speak out.

This is the food chain and contempt chain of the blood clan.

Of course, the most critical factor is that Count Castain left and went to the Draenor Mountains.

Otherwise, the Bruch clan should not be so arrogant.

...

"You are the only one who completed the task."

Albert looked at Fang Qingyan, very surprised, "Didn't the Bruch family gangsters go to Bonn Town?"

Fang Qingyan shrugged his shoulders: "I think so, I didn't meet them."

He couldn't say: They came, but unfortunately they couldn't go back, and I killed them all!

Albert believed it: "You are so lucky, go and collect the reward of ten silver coins."

As for the others, naturally there is no reward, but they have to accept severe punishment.

Rules are rules!

"Thank you. If there is nothing else, I will go back and rest."

"Go ahead. Alas, today is really unlucky... Humph! When the Earl comes back, he will definitely seek justice for us."

...

Ten silver coins are Fang Qingyan's three-month salary.

But he doesn't care about this money at all.

In the past few months, he signed in and got a lot of precious materials as rewards.

All of them were sold on the black market.

Fang Qingyan has saved thousands of gold coins, which can be said to be rich and wealthy.

He even has the ability to buy a house in the central area of ​​​​Lahmia City.

But he doesn't value gold and silver.

Money is external, only strength is the guarantee of life.

...

After a busy night of collecting taxes, he was allowed to rest for a day.

After returning to the cabin.

Fang Qingyan was about to lie in his "love coffin" and use three drops of the Marquis's blood to break through the life level.

However, he suddenly remembered a very serious thing: his coffin was broken by himself.

It was broken when practicing the Secret Art of Transformation of Daily Vampires.

He held his forehead helplessly...

"I need a new coffin. On the one hand, it can increase the success rate of breakthrough, and on the other hand, it can block the noise caused by breakthrough."

Fang Qingyan murmured to himself, "But it's daytime now, the time when vampires rest, the black market is closed, even if I want to buy it, I can't!"

You can place an order.

But the coffin will be received tomorrow at the latest.

Why wait until tomorrow when you can break through today?

... I have to find another way.

Suddenly!

Fang Qingyan had an idea in his mind and remembered something...

"Isn't Count Carstein not in the castle? No one uses his coffin, it's such a waste to leave it idle?"

His eyes shone with an unusually bright luster.

He said that he didn't have mysophobia and didn't mind the coffins that others had lain in!

...

Castan Castle is very big.

The Count's "bedroom" is also very luxurious, filled with all kinds of precious collections.

The door was locked, and there were servants guarding in front of the door.

But for Fang Qingyan, who was at the peak of the Viscount realm, this was useless!

Without Carstein, he was the king of this castle.

He entered this luxurious bedroom without any effort.

An extremely gorgeous black and gold coffin came into view, with a heavy and majestic atmosphere. It was obviously a corpse-raising coffin of excellent quality, which was definitely not a luxury that ordinary nobles could enjoy!

The air was also filled with the refreshing smell of spices.

This earl really enjoyed life.

Bang!

Fang Qingyan kicked open the lid of the coffin.

Then he lay down in it and pulled the lid over to close it.

He immediately felt a very special energy wrapping around him, which instantly calmed his mind and nourished his mental power, so that he could enter a meditative state at any time.

High-end, atmospheric, and classy!

"Sure enough, a good coffin is the face of the blood clan! Damn, I will also get a set of such high-end configurations someday!"

Fang Qingyan thought.

Without further ado, he immediately took out a drop of the Marquis' blood, took a deep breath, and swallowed it suddenly.

The pure and huge life energy exploded in his body!

He began to break through...

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Chapter 13

The extremely luxurious Count Marston Castle.

As the heir of Marquis Bruch, Marston enjoys aristocratic privileges far beyond that of ordinary earls.

The area and scale of this castle are more than five times larger than Castanino Castle!

At this moment, in the magnificent palace.

A handsome young man with a demonic look sat high on a luxurious mink chair, hugging two gorgeous vampire women on his left and right.

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Marston Bruch made a sinister sound in his throat, and his narrow eyes revealed a cruel look, "Someone from the blood collection team is missing?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The commander of the Royal Guards put his right arm on his chest, saluted respectfully, and said calmly, "Two people from the blood collection team who went to Count Carstein's fiefdom failed to return."

"Did they run away with the blood food? Hey, you are so brave!"

"It is also possible that he was killed."

The guard leader said calmly, "Although a cart of blood food is valuable, my men have received strict training, and the probability of him embezzling blood food and running away is very small."

Earl Marston heard this and pushed away the people who were entangled with him, his eyes flashing with ferocity: "Go! Find out who did it. Killing my people is a provocation to the authority of this earl and a disrespect to the Bruch clan. They must be severely punished!"

"If you want to track down the murderer, I have to lead the team to Castine Castle. This will offend Earl Castine. I need your highness's handwritten order."

The guard leader knelt on one knee and asked for instructions.

Earl Marston laughed and said, "Castain can become the earl because of the blood essence given by my father. He is just a dog of our Bruch family."

"But your highness, the Marquis went to the front line to fight and has not returned yet."

The guard leader hesitated and said, "It is better to be cautious."

It was not just Earl Castine's fiefdom that was robbed.

Marston has offended many nobles, big and small.

In a few days, this guy made millions of gold coins by selling blood food.

That is to say, he has the support of the Bruch clan behind him, otherwise Marston would have been beaten to death ten thousand times!

"You don't have to worry about anything."

Earl Marston showed an indifferent expression and waved his hand, "Go ahead and check it out. As the commander of my guards, you also have the glory of the Bruch family. You don't need to be polite to those ordinary nobles. You can show the tyranny and dominance of the Bruch clan!"

"I obey the order!"

...

The blood roared wildly in the body.

The two auras of extreme yin and extreme yang complement each other in the mind, composing the melody of life.

Fang Qingyan felt that every cell of his body was more excited and active than ever before.

His body was undergoing an amazing transformation, the flesh was being reshaped, and the soul was sublimating.

Boom, boom, boom——

The heart beat like a drum, strong and powerful.

If it weren't for Castan's "Love Coffin" shielding the noise, such a terrifying heartbeat could be transmitted ten kilometers away!

A drop of Marquis's blood essence was absorbed.

But Fang Qingyan still didn't break through to the Earl realm.

"The life level needs to achieve qualitative change, I need more and purer life energy!"

He thought in his heart, and then flipped his hand again, took out the second drop of Marquis's blood essence, and took it decisively.

Boom boom boom ~

The violent energy raged in the body.

He started the second round of impact.

...

However, just when Fang Qingyan was concentrating on breaking through.

A group of uninvited guests came uninvited and landed in Castan Castle.

"Damn it! You bastards, what are you doing here?"

Albert, the old butler, was so angry that his face turned red, blowing his beard and glaring, staring at a team of dozens of guards in front of the door.

These are the hooligans of the Bruch family! ! !

The old butler was very familiar with the family emblem printed on their armor.

That is the emblem of the Bruch clan, which symbolizes "robbers".

These guys just robbed the Castin fiefdom, and then they had the nerve to visit him. It was so shameless!

Hetui!!!

Albert wanted to bite them to death one by one.

"The two guards who went to Bonn to collect blood are missing."