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[Breaking News] Taking stock of historical figures, Letus has a lot of imagination!

491th floor

The melon is so fresh and tastes so fragrant

By the way, has Grandma Licang’s typing speed slowed down?

492th floor

He's still in the hospital, but he's still willing to tell us some gossip. Just listen and that's it. Don't ask for too much.

493th floor

ls spoke my heart

Floor 494〖Licang as a sword〗

Only one hand can move freely, so the speed does slow down a bit.

496th floor

It's okay, it's okay, it's totally okay! I am very touched that my grandma is willing to feed us old cooks! ! !

I have long felt that Shanguli is very kind in nature, but she did stupid things because she was blinded by hatred for a while.

497th floor

Please note that this is just gossip that I heard from my grandma. There is no official confirmation. It is absolutely undesirable to use these things to shame Ky.

498th floor

That's right. The history books have already concluded that Sanguli made a mistake. It's not easy for us little guys to raise objections casually.

499st Floor〖Love Meow, Letter Meow, Wait Meow〗

Woohoo, I'm so touched. Even if I have hatred in my heart, I won't give up helping her. I didn't expect that the big devil also has a soft side.

Moreover, in Da Lao’s story, Shangulli doesn’t only know how to cause destruction, she is also thoughtful, and takes the initiative to leave the self-movement in order to find the real answer.

Grandma Licang, a friend of mine asked me to ask for her, has Shanguli finally found the answer?

Floor 500〖Licang as a sword〗

Returning to Floor 499, she found it. Unfortunately, when she found the answer, her lifespan had reached its limit.

Speaking of this, various countries later took the initiative to introduce the genes of immortal species into ordinary humans in order to hedge against the kryptonite effect of sclerosis to a certain extent.

We can also talk about a topic that is usually not easy to talk about, that is, about some immortality species.

Floor 501〖Old Lovers〗

! Element detection!

Is it that one? That one, right? (You know what I’m going to say.jpg)

502th floor

Element Perception +1

503th floor

Oh, if my grandmas and I want to go together, it must be that one (that one, the indescribable one)

504th floor

no? ? ? What kind of riddles are you playing? ? ? ? ?

505th floor

After all, it is a difficult topic to talk about openly...

506th floor

I can’t explain it clearly. Can you give me a summary?

Floor 507〖Eternal Ice〗

I'm back and I've just finished climbing the stairs.

This matter is not a taboo for us icelanders, so let’s just say it. I will delete it tomorrow. Remember to take a screenshot and save it.

To put it simply, around the time between the second source crisis and the third source crisis, there was a group of immortals who felt that they were the most noble race in the world and wanted to create a world where immortals enslaved humans.

So they joined forces to absorb the source-β in the air, causing an artificial source hole to appear nearby, which in turn caused a large-scale elemental depletion disease.

The problem was quickly detected by source detectors at various magic research institutes. In theory, this situation should not have occurred at that time. Source-β should still be used by magicians around the world for a hundred years.

Since we discovered the problem, we had to find a way to solve it. I don’t know what happened later. Anyway, all the members of the group of Immortals disappeared, and the source hole was filled.

This incident is known as the "scourge of immortality".

The higher-ups want to cover up this disgraceful history no matter what, and a large part of it is to maintain the relationship between pure humans and immortal species.

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Cangli? ? ? Year.

Elves, demons, vampires, etc., all kinds of immortal species appear here. They toasted to celebrate, their postures and gaits elegant and light, as if they were attending a classical dance in the old era.

——If you don’t take into account the pure human beings who have drained their blood in the basement, it is indeed a wonderful dance.

"Tonight is the carnival of immortal species, tonight is the day of surrender for pure humans!"

The person who presided over the entire dance was a vampire. She wore a down mask on her face, and her lips were so bright that she had just drunk blood.

"Ladies, please let us raise our glasses -" she raised the glass goblet as thin as a cicada's wings in her hand and said loudly from a high place, "Cheer for the establishment of Changsheng Manor!"

Below, many Changsheng species participating in the party also wore masks, raised their wine glasses filled with bright red liquid, and cheered: "The Changsheng Manor will be immortal!"

Except one person.

She also wore a mask and turned the wine glass, watching the bright red liquid inside swaying with the movement, looking uninterested.

"Don't you like drinking? My lovely sister." A vampire next to her chuckled and lifted her chin. She had just finished enjoying the "wine" and put it into her mouth, taking a mouthful of fishy and sweet taste.

She shook her head: "I'm special, I don't rely on blood."

The vampire didn't allow her to refuse. He raised his neck and poured another mouthful into his mouth. He repeated his old trick: "Release your instinct, my lovely sister! In Changsheng Manor, pure humans are only worthy of being used as blood bags and thrown away after use." Blood bag, you can drink it freely!"

Under the mask, Fu Cangzhao's brows were almost knit together.

As the most special immortal species in the world, she is not like other indigenous immortal species in the manor, which requires a little blood to survive.

After countless generations, the immortal species have evolved to the point where they are not afraid of sunlight and less dependent on blood.

For example, Emperor Ligula, who once ruled the Lily Triangle, was a vampire. He only needed to eat some bloody steak every day to maintain his life and activities.

And in today's banquet, we can actually see the immortal species wantonly squeezing the blood of pure humans...

Even if the vampire force-fed him, Fu Cangzhao could not feel his body moving at all.

She came to the banquet this time to solve some problems.

The vampire over there was still admiring her not-so-good-looking face with pride. She took out a special glass bottle, bit open the stopper and took a big gulp, then turned around and returned the kiss with a more passionate and lingering kiss - together with the contents of the bottle. Holy water returned the favor.

The Immortal Seed gains strength by drinking blood, at the cost of fearing holy water, which is equivalent to boiled water for pure humans.

When the kiss ended, the vampire's body spontaneously burned to ashes.

The self-igniting flame caused by the holy water instantly attracted the attention of all immortal species.

They all looked towards the center of the incident and saw a masked person there. The body in his arms was already charred and black, and was falling to the ground.

"What are you doing?!" someone exclaimed.

"What am I doing? I know it very well." Fu Cangzhao said slowly.

The gorgeous crystal lamp on the roof illuminated her dark blue hair.

Several people recognized her identity one after another and couldn't help but hide their faces and exclaimed.

Fu Cangzhao held the goblet, turned his wrist, and the rich human blood in the cup flowed onto the carpet.

Her cold eyes swept over every immortal attending the banquet.

This cup is dedicated to our sleeping human compatriots.

Next drink, keep toasting.

When the vampire who presided over the meeting, the owner of the manor, saw that the situation was not good, he pointed at Fu Cangzhao and shouted angrily: "Kill her! Whoever comes to me with their head, I will reward her, or them, heavily!" "

Changsheng Manor not only takes human blood wantonly, but also extracts a large amount of source elements from the air and forcibly gathers them within the manor.

Facing the eager gazes of the immortals, Fu Cangzhao was not afraid. He even took off the mask that obscured his true appearance, revealing a smile that could be called the softest in the world.

"Who do you think you are challenging?" Fu Cangzhao smiled. Every time he moved, one of the immortals participating in the meeting would be smitten by the knight's sword disguised as a cane, leaving only a pool of black powder, like Extremely cindery.

At this time, Fu Cangzhao had already cleared a circle of space around him, and no immortal species dared to step forward.

"That, that's it! (Crazy hint)"

"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"