The Swordsman of Faerûn

Vampires don't like to soak in flowing natural water bodies (such as rivers, etc.), because it will make them feel dizzy and slow to react. When Viscount Moen was pressed by William to take a bath in the spring water, this poor vampire was naturally inevitable There is a state of stagnation.

The vampire trapped in the running water struggled feebly. It tried to push William away, just like a weak little girl trying to push away a burly man in a runaway state, but it couldn't struggle at all.

Seriously speaking, all vampires are Hercules, their strength is even comparable to that of giants (strength 20+), and they also have a variety of abilities and talents that are born with vampires, such as ignoring normal attack damage and quickly healing themselves , resistance to cold and electric shock, spider crawling, changing shape and shape, and more.

However, for a vampire immersed in running water, some active abilities such as spider walking and shape changing will be temporarily suppressed, and its strength will also be temporarily reduced to the state before being first embraced.

So although the Viscount Moen was very weak in his resistance, he didn't feel so desperate. He even thought that he was careless for a while, and was caught off guard when he was caught by someone, so he suffered a loss.

At this moment, Viscount Morne's brain was extremely confused. It can be said that his mind was still at the moment before William burned the dungeon of Dagger Falls Town.

After all, because it left early, it went to the Misty Valley in the south to raise food, which is what vampires call lamb fodder, and it happened to stagger all the intersections with the human lords of Dagger Valley.

Viscount Moen bared his sharp fangs, roared at William twice, and then said confidently: "Stupid human being, you won this game! But you don't want to take advantage of me. Believe me, You can't kill me with your means, you can't kill a great Nightborne!
If I were you, I would run away quickly, after all, as a human being, you can't stop eating and drinking.

Otherwise, I will wait for the moment you are exhausted and can no longer hold me, I will slit your throat, drink your blood, and turn you into a lowly zombie slave!Hahaha! "

William replied irrefutably, and said, "Oh! It's a good dream, you're so beautiful!" Then he suddenly took out a holy nail, and nailed it fiercely on the vampire's almost self-healed arm.

The holy energy burned Viscount Moen's half arm into a pool of ashes like a raging fire burning vines, and those ashes fell into the water and were washed away immediately.

Viscount Moen immediately screamed crazily like a frightened shrew: "Oh no! Damn it, what have you done?! My hand! My blood king! You ruined my perfect body!"

The madness of Viscount Moen is not unreasonable. The damage from the Holy Nail cannot be recovered by vampires through self-healing. The ashes of the remaining arms were used as a restoration matrix.

It's just that the ashes of Viscount Moen's burned arm have just been taken away by the running water, and may be scattered everywhere in the hilly river in the future. How the hell should they be collected?

If the residue cannot be recovered, it means that Viscount Moen's arm cannot be restored.

Well, for a vampire whose life is almost infinite, this is not impossible, at most it will take a little time.

Once, in a plane where vampires ruled the roost, a powerful vampire lord was burned to ashes, and the ashes were even scattered into the sea, but its believers and loyalists still spent thousands of years, from the deep sea The case of salvaging His ashes bit by bit from the bottom of the sea and finally resurrecting him victoriously.

As long as Viscount Moen has perseverance, perseverance, enough manpower, and time to retrieve his ashes, it is still possible to restore his arm.

The problem was that poor Viscount Morne was running out of time, because William grabbed the Holy Nail and did something to one of its legs, and then the vampire lost half of his own leg in a wail of pain.

The painful and confused vampire naturally spit out more vicious curses, but when William pulled out the holy nail again, it finally gave up.After all, the wounds caused by the Holy Nail cannot be healed. If William really crippled its limbs, even if William didn't kill it, the Viscount Moen, who turned into a vampire pig, would never be able to do so!The other vampires will not hesitate to completely destroy this shameful existence that has lost the face of the Nightborne.

Viscount Moen screamed: "Okay! Okay! Damn human! Stop your damn moves! I surrender! Speak up! Say what you want! Viscount Moen will give you Everything you want!"

William suddenly stopped driving the nails. He asked with great interest, "Oh? How do you know what I want? What if I just want to torture you?"

Viscount Moen said proudly: "Human! Don't take me for a fool, and don't underestimate the Son of the Night! If you really just want to kill me, you should put that damned nail on my forehead or above the heart!"

William was a little stunned. He really underestimated the wisdom of vampires. It turns out that these vampires are not fools.In fact, they just lived for too long, so that their minds were filled with the arrogance of the long-lived species. When they were awakened by a stick, their intelligent brains would regain the high ground.

William said: "Very good! I like to talk to smart people, it will save a lot of trouble. Let me talk about your identity first, I really want to know more about you vampires."

He didn't ask about those strange ships and that box as soon as he came up, but asked about the origin of this vampire.Little Isabella, who stepped on the box a few times curiously, leaned forward and asked, "Big William, are you going to let this bad, bad guy go?"

William smiled mysteriously, and said to the little guy, "Maybe. As long as this monster is willing to answer my question truthfully, in principle, I can let him go."

Little Isabella whipped her little tail happily, and preached in the tone of a little adult: "This is very bad, very bad! Big William, you shouldn't let this very bad, very bad guy go!" .Look, look, it wants to eat the lovely Isabella!"

Indeed, Viscount Moen's blood-red eyeballs were greedily staring at the little guy, and he couldn't help showing his vampire fangs.For vampires, there are many ways to improve their strength, such as using time to boil (vampires can passively improve their strength over time like a dragon), using the blood clan sublimation ceremony to obtain the gift of the blood king, and sucking high-level life The blood of human beings (such as demigods, high-level demons, etc.), sucking the blood of magical creatures—essence—hua...
The wind horses are magical creatures that vampires desire. Together with another magical creature, the unicorn, they are revered by vampires as the most drinkable source of magic blood.

Everything is precious because it is rare, and wind horses and unicorns are also revered for this reason.Among them, unicorns are born with divine power, which can be said to be heavenly against vampires, while wind horses are even rarer. Except for some outer planes, only a small number of ethnic groups exist in the northern ice and snow peaks of Faerun.

Even if the windy horse is captured, it is generally not the turn of vampires to suck their magic blood, because all spellcasters value the windy horse more than anyone else, such as Olosan Black Rod and Shiron. By deceiving and abducting, the sisters of the Windy Horse were forcibly taken away from William's family.

The reason is that the wind horse is born with a coordination ability, which can assist her knight to cast spells freely while running.In terms of the game, the wind horse will automatically grant the rider the [Movement Casting] feat. If the rider already has this feat, then this feat will get an extremely effective bonus.

If any caster can get a wind horse as a mount, then he will become a real mobile fort, the king of running and bombing!And the kind that can fly.

This is an advantage that any standing or jogging spellcaster will be crazy about.

The vampire's greedy gaze made the little guy feel a little uncomfortable, she stuck out her tongue at Viscount Moen, and then hid behind William.

Viscount Moen's greedy eyes fell on William, and he couldn't help but said: "Human, maybe you don't know the value of that horse cub behind you. If you are willing to sell it, I can even make you rich." The wealth of an enemy country, or a first chance at eternal life... Ah!"

Before the other party finished speaking, William clenched his fist and punched the vampire's shoulder with a seemingly light punch, but his good arm was almost smashed into meat paste. The sudden pain made Viscount Moen bear it. Can't help screaming.

Facing Viscount Morne's eyes full of shock and anger, William said calmly, "I think a clear mind will help you answer my question, Your Excellency the Vampire. What do you think?"

Only then did the vampire realize that at this moment it was in a situation where "man is a knife and I am a fish". It has to tuck its tail and be careful to be a ghost, but it has been a long time to be an arrogant vampire, and now it will be a grandson of a turtle But it's a bit difficult to adapt to.

At this time, the injured arm of the vampire was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In William's opinion, this recovery ability was not even much worse than that of the troll who impressed him the most.

Viscount Moen finally remembered to answer William's question. It said: "I was the last sheriff of Happy Valley and the first legal lord of Dagger Valley. I once expelled the plague of vampires that plagued the entire Dagger Valley, and protected the ···”

At this time, William showed a mocking expression, and suddenly interrupted: "Think it over before answering, did you really expel those vampires?"

Viscount Moen said a little arrogantly: "Of course I expelled it. This is a fact verified by many big figures."

William decided to let this fool who thought himself a fool reflect on himself, so he gave a deep education to the vampire, the kind with fists and kicks.

Little Isabella was very uncomfortable with this, and she turned her little ass towards the two guys who were greeting fiercely (one with fists and feet, the other with voice), but her little head was almost shrunk in her belly, all of her The small ears were tightly closed, as if to isolate the screams from the ears, but a pair of big eyes secretly looked back.

The Wind Horse cub shouted, "It's too cruel! It's too violent! Isabella dare not look at it!" while aiming vigorously.

Viscount Moen, whose body and brain were almost turned into a pile of rotten meat, finally gave in, and it screamed repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! I admit it! I have made a deal with the great Earl Pilar, and I Willing to provide him with a batch of high-quality lambs every year, in exchange for him and his legion to stop the clear invasion of Dagger Valley.

And the Earl supported me and my family to become the rulers of Dagger Valley. When I was old and dying, they were even willing to provide me with a place of first embrace.As you can see by now, Count Pilar was everything I wanted. "

William's heart swelled with anger. He had already guessed the essence of the transaction between the two parties, but William still suppressed his anger and asked, "What does the lamb mean?"

Viscount Moen is not stupid, he really wanted to say that the lamb is an ordinary lamb, but when he saw William's burning eyes, he said truthfully with some trepidation: "A lamb refers to a man and woman who have not given birth. , of course virgins and children are the best things."

William's ruthless punch almost blew up the vampire who had just returned to normal. The splashed plasma and minced meat even scared the peeping cubs of the Wind Horse into hiding in the water.

This kind of villain who uses his own race to supply vampire monsters in exchange for his own selfishness is not enough to describe his crimes as heinous. .

William gritted his teeth and continued to ask: "Where do you come from to supply the vampires? They can't all be locals, right?"

The vampire said in horror, "Please don't ask any more, human! If I tell you, you'll beat me again! I've had enough."

William grinned and said, "If you don't say anything, I will beat you in a more brutal way!" As he spoke, he once again performed a "cruel" and extremely violent beating on the vampire. He snapped off the vampire's ribs one by one, and then displayed them in front of the howling monster.

Viscount Moen was not a hard-nosed vampire in the first place, but he finally succumbed completely, and he knew everything about William's question, and he could say everything he had to say.

A small part of the lambs offered by the vampires came from the local missing persons, and some were the descendants of domestic slaves specially raised by the lords. Of course, these were only small bosses, but the big ones came from the slave trade in Zhentil Fort.It can even be said that the origin of the slave trade in Zhentil Castle is related to the "lamb trade" conducted by vampires.

It's just that the current Zhentil Castle has been eroded by the power of hell, and it has a natural incompatibility with the chaotic demon camp to which the vampire forces belong, so that the two sides have begun to fight against each other. The Zhentil Castle's invasion of Dagger Valley is also a manifestation of this hatred.

After asking some more secrets about the vampire family, William began to ask about the strange ships that Viscount Moen had previously stored.

The somewhat self-defeating vampire didn't hide anything about it, and told William all the information about the magical creation of the "ship in a bottle".