They all call me master

Chapter 729 Blood Web

Chapter 729 Blood Network I

Arthur would never despise the strength and power of his own.

If possible, Arthur even hopes to expand infinitely.

But unfortunately, that is impossible.

Because——

Resources are limited!

Just like the newly upgraded [Blood of Doting], [Blood of Doting] has reached the level of ‘above epic’, which can be regarded as the first-tier props in Arthur’s hands.

But even so, the total number of blood slaves, blood fighters, bloody warriors, and blood brides that can be created is only 143.

If it were the Silver Age, the era of cavalry charging, Arthur could have shouted that he finally had the ‘power to protect himself’.

Because, in the Silver Age, even the richest Neiwan could not build a heavy cavalry of 10,000 people.

In fact, at the peak of Neiwan in the Silver Age, 3,000 heavy cavalry was the limit.

Even so, Arthur suspected that there was water in it.

But even if there was no water, what would happen?

143 mysterious people shamelessly carried out sneak attacks and assassinations, which was enough to make 3,000 heavy cavalry helpless. Even if the other side also had high-level mysterious people, they also had them.

Therefore, facing the difficulty of the "Blood Clan", they had to have a headache, and this was the pride of the family where the "Blood Marquis" once belonged.

Unfortunately, with the progress of the times, productivity began to be updated and iterated, and the rise of gunpowder broke a certain balance.

A musket was enough to make an ordinary mysterious person sweat.

In the army, the so-called heavy cavalry charge strategy had long been abandoned.

Rows of muskets are the mainstream now.

And this kind of row of muskets makes most mysterious people helpless.

Unless a high-level mysterious person takes action, but both our side and the other side have it.

Neither side can act rashly.

A strange balance appears again.

Therefore, a kind of secret war has become the mainstream.

As for the real fight?

One seven-year war is enough.

Another time?

I'm afraid that the Mystic Side is not just a matter of serious damage.

After all, compared with the musketeers who can go to the battlefield after eight weeks of training, the Mystic Side people who pay attention to "talent" are really too rare.

Moreover, the growth of the Mystic Side people takes too much time.

Even those Mystic Side people with extraordinary talents are useless without day and night learning.

'The emergence of gunpowder has made the Mystic Side lose its glory! '

Many Mystic Side people have heard this sentence.

Even if they don't want to admit it, the facts are facts and will not change.

Arthur did not comment on this.

At this moment, the Nanlos psychic only cares about some things that belong to him-

'Abel, when you become complete, how many blood descendants can you create? '

'Reporting to the master, the number of blood brides is still 3, but it will be much easier to create. The number of blood slaves and blood fighters can be doubled. The number of blood warriors will not increase, and it will still be 10, but the strength will be greatly improved. ’

Faced with Arthur's question, Abel, who had 27 contracts, answered honestly.

Moreover, he was not reluctant to accept the honorific title.

Abel, who had benefited from Arthur, remembered his identity.

‘3 blood brides, 10 blood warriors enhanced version, 200 blood slaves and 60 blood fighters? ’

Arthur pondered.

This number has exceeded his expectations.

But who is Arthur.

Arthur, who upholds the values ​​of "medium", always wants to squeeze oil out of the mud.

So, Arthur pondered for a while and asked.

‘Abel, do you have any way to expand the scale of making blood descendants? I mean, there is no need to really give those people the official identity of blood descendants. They will not be blood slaves, blood fighters, blood warriors or blood brides, but they have the qualification to use the secret art of "blood clan" once, similar to more convenient scrolls, curses and the like. ’

‘One-time?

If it is a complete me, I can do this kind of thing.

But Master, this will not be worth the loss. With the same power, we can create a complete blood slave.

And blood slaves are consumables. If they die, just create another one.

It is much stronger than this one-time one.

After all, the cost of ordinary people using one-time secrets is not low. It is impossible to use it a second time in a short period of time! '

Abel's words were puzzled.

Arthur's mouth curled up.

The young psychic seemed to have seen hundreds of people, even tens of thousands of people, shouting his name every day to gain power.

As Abel said, this kind of thing is not worth the loss.

But that is for others, for Arthur...

It is absolutely worth it!

Because: XP!

A lot of XP!

What is more exciting than tens of thousands of people shouting his name every day to provide him with daily XP?

Of course, it is to let millions or tens of millions of people see the changes of these tens of thousands of people!

Arthur dare not imagine how exaggerated his XP income will be at that time!

Especially, when he makes more people understand that calling his name will give them this strange power, that situation will definitely make people crazy.

No talent?

It doesn't matter.

As long as you are devout enough!

As for the price?

Faced with immediate death, is this kind of price that consumes mana and mana but does not consume blood considered a price?

It doesn’t count.

What's more, there is...

Envy and jealousy.

You do, he doesn't.

If they meet every day, the result is destined.

Thinking of this, the corners of Arthur's raised mouth became even brighter, and a touch of excitement that made ordinary people tremble appeared in his deep eyes, but deep down in his heart, Arthur's voice was still calm.

‘Abel, how many ‘disposable users’ can you make in your entire body? ’

‘If there is enough blood or gold, I can create about five hundred people. If this number is exceeded, those ‘disposable users’ will self-destruct. ’

Abel answered truthfully.

'five hundred?

A little less, but enough! ’

Arthur whispered to himself in his heart.

At this time, the incomplete blood-sucking ancestor finally came to his senses.

'Master, you want...

Become a god? ’

Although it was a question, Abel was very sure.

Because, in its fragmented memory, there are many guys who do this. They send down 'miracles' for 'believers' to gain more people's faith, and then use the power of these believers' faith to 'log in'. Up the stairs', but none of these guys end well.

Although his strength increases extremely quickly, he becomes crazy even faster.

The moment He, She, It becomes Him, it is no longer He, She, It, but He still thinks of Himself as He, She, It.

This is contradictory.

And it is irreconcilable.

As a result, nature went crazy.

Just like ‘Mihailo’!

When it comes to being the ‘Ms. Pain’, it’s crazy!

But it’s much better than those guys who blew themselves up on the spot!

When he thought of this, Abel thought of his twenty-seven contracts.

Twenty-seven contracts blocked all its roads.

It's okay, Arthur is okay.

If something happens to Arthur, he will die.

Thinking of this, the incomplete vampire ancestor immediately shouted——

‘Master, please, don’t do this! ’

And that voice was full of crying.

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