Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Among the earl's absurd reasons, the elders of the blood clan performed what it means to be shameless under the power, and the three elders were the first to apologize: "Yes, yes, we are too noisy, why are we in the meeting room, disturbing the earl's sleep. "

Other elders also began to chime in.

"..." Wen Wusheng saw for the first time what it means to treat a deer as a horse, and suddenly understood why the Earl was so arrogant.

One is willing to fight, the group is willing to suffer, bloodless blood.

The elders quickly ignored Wu Yuefa's bewildered and eager expression, and all ran away.

The elder finally remembered the purpose of this trip, walked to the door and said: "The one who smells human bones..."

The count said: "Me."

The elder was stunned for a moment, and the elders at the door looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They were going to explain to Wen Wusheng what was going on in this world, but the Earl drove them away, so he said that?

After so many years of big and small gatherings of blood clans, when will he speak?Here is actually patient and introduces a fresh graduate?

The old man glanced at the human bones, thought that the earl was a pity, and left blankly.

Wu Yue took a step back and wanted to talk to Wen Wusheng. The Earl was sitting in the chair, his body didn't move, but his thoughts moved first. In the next second, Wen Wusheng had already appeared in the mist.

Wu Yue looked at the empty conference room: "..."

Here, Wen Wusheng was in the mist.He is no stranger here, this is the second time he has been here, this is the main picture "Mist of the Mist" in the world where ghosts and monsters are rampant.

It should be the earl who brought him to teleport.

The Earl waved his hand, and the fog in all directions around the ghost school dissipated, and the whole picture of the world was completely displayed in front of Wen Wusheng at this moment.

This is a gloomy and gloomy world, lifeless, you can't see the green, the eyes are black like molten iron, the night sky is filled with mist, and the cold moon looms behind the mist, casting an unwarm and bright moonlight.

The trees here are all dead, their vitality seems to have been plundered, and the air smells of death.

The visibility of the field of view is very low, and it looks like a black hole almost 50 meters away.

When the Earl waved away the fog for him, Wen Wusheng's game console also rang.

[Player Wenren Bone graduated successfully, and the main picture of Misty will be unlocked for you. 】

As if knowing that the player sees very little, the light screen on the game side pops up, showing Wen Wusheng a picture of the entire fog.

Wen Wusheng browsed and followed the prompts to click on the icon to view.

[Vampire Frontier, unlocked at level 50. 】

[Ghost Race World, unlocked at level 60. 】

[Low-level blood clan lives, unlocked at level 30. 】

[Low-level vampires live, unlocked at level 60. 】

……

The dots in the picture are densely packed, Wen Wusheng glanced at the scale bar under the picture, this world is not smaller than the human world.

This is a complete world of ghosts and monsters, and the ghost school he was in before is located in the center of the picture, surrounded by relatively safe green, it is just a Temura-like existence at the beginning, and the closer to the Temura, the darker the color of the picture , representing the more dangerous.

In the dense forest behind the ghost school, there are [Level 10 Ruins] [Level 20 Ruins] [Level 30 Ruins] and other small tombstone signs. When Wen Wusheng saw this, he turned his head to look at the count.

The earl explained: "The copy you thought was actually a relic in our name."

"Remains?" Wen Wusheng was full of curiosity about how the copy was produced and whether it was true or not.

In his first dungeon, Zhang Chengqin, who whispered to him at the end, was definitely not a fake, but the courtier in the second dungeon seemed real and fake.

The earl said: "The reason why it is called a relic is because the copy itself is a kind of 'going', a kind of 'legacy'."

"Go?" Wen Wusheng was startled, thinking of Zhang Chengqin, "So my first dungeon, Zhang Chengqin's experience is her real go?"

The Count nodded.

Wen Wusheng didn't expect it to be like this.

Earl: "Her real experience has become a kind of relic, coupled with the post-elaboration of the elders, it has become a dungeon story for players to try. Most relics are of this nature."

Wen Wusheng understood that Zhang Chengqin was more like a character prototype and a story prototype. Her experience was reprocessed and became a copy for players to experience.That's why Zhang Chengqin is the boss of the dungeon and has self-awareness in the dungeon, because this is her story.

Wen Wusheng frowned: "The second copy..."

...Could it be that that is also the real experience of the academy, and what happened is real?

Is that house real?

"Don't get me wrong, your second copy doesn't belong to the category of 'Go'," said the Earl, "It's rather special, it belongs to 'Legacy'."

"The so-called 'legacy' refers to some very high-level ghosts. In order to test the players, they independently created relics and left them in the ghost school. Players cleared the relics they left behind and obtained the rewards they gave to the players."

Wen Wusheng paused for breath: "So the copy of the spirit school is actually a relic created by the academy, and it was left in the ghost school to test the students of the spirit school?"

The count nodded.

Wen Wusheng's expression changed: "Is the courtyard a ghost? Or a very powerful ghost? He created this dungeon to hint to the spirit school students the fact that he is a ghost through this channel, and to decide what he wants to do through their reaction to this fact. Who will I give my reward to?"

The count nodded: "So he finally used his power to strengthen the law for you, and taught you mind control. This is the relic of his test, and you have been rewarded by him."

Wen Wusheng fell silent.

The count did not urge him.

That test is hard or not, all he needs to do is to go to the protection home to meet his needs. To put it simply, even Ye Zeming didn't do it.

Wen Wusheng did it.

With the slow emotional perception of the blood race, the earl could perceive Wen Wusheng's feelings towards the courtyard.

A person protects another person regardless of race, standing by his side whether he is a human or a ghost, even betraying his own race...

The earl's eyes fell on Wen Wusheng's face, and his heart moved slightly.

Wen Wusheng calmly said: "So you all know Yuan?"

From the appearance of the court to the present, the earl has never asked him about the court. He obviously knows the court.

The count nodded: "I'm not familiar with him, but I know him. All the more powerful ghosts in the ghost world should know him."

Wen Wusheng nodded. In the dungeon, the vampire who spoke to him was obviously from the Academy.

"Not hostile?" Wen Wusheng paused, "He obviously catches ghosts."

The earl smiled: "Actually, this question is very interesting. When you are poor, you may feel uncomfortable because a poor person in this world starved to death, because this incident touched you and made you feel your own crisis. .”

"But when you are a rich man, it has nothing to do with you whether the poor people in this world starve to death or not, so it becomes indifference."

"Your position determines your head," said the count. "Your court only catches low-level ghosts. No matter whether they are nobles of the blood race or the nobles of the ghost race, they don't care about those 'poor people', because their interests will not be harmed."

"The ghost world needs human beings, and your academy is the best partner for cooperation."

Wen Wusheng pursed his lips, and said after a while: "So why is he guarding humans even though he is clearly a ghost?"

The count smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes: "Why are you so sure that he is protecting the human race? You have never doubted that he is a spy who sneaked into the human race from the ghost race? The purpose is to subtly control the human race and continuously send outstanding talents to the ghost world." human beings?"

Wen Wusheng was momentarily shaken by the earl's words.

The courtyard belongs to the ghost family, and he is a powerful ghost.

He took a deep breath, and the scenes of his past emerged in front of his eyes.

He skipped class and slapped him on the palm of the tolerant and benevolent courtyard for the first time, and said coldly: "Do you know that ghosts are your enemies, and you will have to pay an unimaginable price for your current laxity in the future."

That waiting house is still very young.

When he said that ghosts are his enemies, what is his mentality?

What kind of mentality did he have when he dissected himself in the laboratory?

What kind of mentality does he have when he gets along with Ye Zeming who hates ghosts so much.

Wen Wusheng clenched his hands, feeling slightly depressed.

After a long time, he said more calmly: "I don't believe it, he is protecting human beings."

After a pause, he said without any hesitation, "Even if he is a ghost."

The eyes of the person in front of him were as black as lacquer, without the slightest fluctuation, calm and sharp, making people feel that he is reliable and trustworthy.

No one doubted that a person with such eyes would do anything treacherous.

He seems to be the best partner in life, there is no rhetoric to shake him, he is not confused by any external objects, he will always stand by the side of those he believes in, and protect him at all costs, even if he is an enemy of the whole world.

The Count's heart skipped a beat.

"He can't get anywhere," Wen Wusheng said, "The rewards that humans gave him are nothing in his eyes. I don't believe that someone spends half his life doing things that harm people, either harming people or harming others." Liren, that's what it is."

The blood hole in the hand of the dungeon in the dungeon is not fake, he really has the power to harm others.

The count was silent for a moment before seriously saying: "Yes, he is the guardian of you humans."

Wen Wusheng's eyes brightened slightly.It really is.

The count paused, then changed the topic: "So he is a traitor to the ghost clan."

"Ghost clan?" Wen Wusheng's heart sank.

The count nodded: "He is the ghost king's younger brother."

Wen Wusheng took a deep breath.Rao had already guessed the part, but he still didn't expect Yuan's identity to be like this.

The younger brother of the Ghost King...

If the courtyard is still in the ghost clan, it is probably in the position of ten thousand people.

With his strength, it is enough to stand in that position.

Wen Wusheng: "Then why..."

The count frowned, and said, "It should be that something happened back then, but I didn't inherit this memory."

Wen Wusheng was stunned: "Inherit memory?"

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked: "I heard you say you are talented, why?"

Not to mention the proud son, it is too unimaginable to become the second person under the prince of the blood clan after 18 years of cultivation, it is almost like a bug, after all, the lifespan of the blood clan is so long.

The count coughed, seemed to hesitate, and said, "Actually, I am not strictly speaking."

"?" Wen Wusheng looked at him in shock.

The earl said: "I heard the old saying, I should be at least 300 years old."

Wen Wusheng's expression was dazed, and for a few seconds, he clenched his fists, trying hard to suppress the anger of being deceived.

More than 300...

Suns that lived at least fifteen times longer than him.

He took a deep breath, held it in and out, and finally said calmly: "So why did you tell me that you...you are eighteen?"

Fortunately, he has always pitied this guy for being small, and let him spoil him...

If the earl is over 300 years old, is he...

It's not a disease to be more than 300 years old and still keep your body like a jade.

More than 300 years old, married a human daughter-in-law, and married five or six after each death.

Wen Wusheng was instantly confused, and said, "What else did you lie to me?"

Seeing that his expression was not good, the count remembered Zhou Yun's words, his dark eyes glistened, and he went to pull Wen Wusheng's hand, but Wen Wusheng wanted to shake it off, but he didn't shake it off, and his whole body fell into a depression.

The count rested his chin on his shoulder, and said obediently, "I am eighteen."

Wen Wusheng sneered secretly, he was wrong.

The count said in a low voice: "In this life."

"I was reincarnated, with more than 300 years of memory, I have forgotten everything. I don't know who I am and what my name is. I have only lived for 18 years after reincarnation."