son-in-law of blood

Chapter 180 Will the Grim Reaper Die?
As the lord of a country and the head of a clan, Conlaly is not only a professional with a strong cultivation base, but also a scholar with profound academic knowledge.

The clue can be seen from the relationship between him and the Erudite Guild.

The name Alexander Gregory was certainly familiar to him.

This person is the God King of the previous generation, the number one general under Death God!

Although he is only a demigod, he can fight against ordinary gods without losing the wind with a divine weapon in his hand!
At this time, he suddenly heard this name from his third uncle, and Conrali couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Hawthorne continued:
"The one who stopped Richards from looking for Her Royal Highness that day was the number one warrior under the God King, the descendants of Alexander Gregory!"

Conraly caught one thing keenly, and then asked:
"Could it be that the founder of Endless Chamber of Commerce, one of the top ten alliances of Pangea Chamber of Commerce, is Alexander Gregory?"

Hawthorne nodded: "Your Majesty is right. This Webster Gregory, who is already a sanctuary magician, is the descendant of that Alexander!"

Conraly pursed his lips slightly and nodded slowly: "I didn't expect that the Endless Chamber of Commerce, which has always been silent, would have such a big history. But what does this have to do with Hepburn?"

Hawthorne asked: "Why does Your Majesty think that he, a sanctuary magician, would help Her Royal Highness to stop our blood clan?"

Conraly thought for a moment and said: "If Hepburn reported his identity, Webster may not help him because of Hepburn's status as the future blood clan master!"

Hawthorne nodded: "This is indeed a reason, but after my investigation, there should be another more important reason!"

Conraly: "Why?"

Hawthorne Lang Lang said: "That human man who is following Her Royal Highness, Helen!"

The eyes of the rest of the people subconsciously looked at Hawthorne, and even Conlaly, who had always been calm, couldn't help but change slightly.

According to his understanding, this Xieren is just a little baron, what is there in him that can make a dignified Sanctuary powerhouse value?

"Okay, third child, don't be a fool anymore, what is the reason, let's talk about it!" The old man who had been silent all this time also spoke at this time.The second of the three, Boofort.

"Second brother, don't worry, I'll let you meet someone first!"

Then he gently swung his sleeves, and a blood mist rose slowly. A moment later, a young man with ragged clothes and a gray complexion appeared in front of the four of them.

"Tell me, repeat what Webster told you!" Hawthorne's cold voice sounded in the man's ear.

Seeing the man murmured and dared not speak, Hawthorne snorted coldly:
"Don't worry, the contract you signed with the Endless Chamber of Commerce can't control our blood race!"

Hearing the word blood clan, the young man trembled instantly, and after looking up at the people in front of him, his face turned pale with fright:
"He... he didn't say anything, he just said that my bloodline meets the requirements, and then asked me to sign an agreement... The content of the agreement is that their Endless Chamber of Commerce will provide me with training resources worth [-] gold ranks every year Or personal connections, correspondingly, it is required that my cultivation base must reach the golden level within ten years, and after reaching the golden level, I must enter their family clan for a secret trial, and I am also required to keep this agreement secret from outsiders ...Oh, by the way, it seems that I am not the only candidate..."

Trembling, the young man repeated what Webster had told him in front of Conlaly and the others.

After finishing speaking, Hawthorn waved his sleeve again and sent this person to an unknown place.

"Third Uncle means that that Xillen signed the same agreement with the people from the Endless Chamber of Commerce just like this young man?"

Conraly frowned slightly and asked.

"Your Majesty is indeed quick-witted. That's right. According to my investigation, the reason why that Webster values ​​this Hellen so much is precisely because he also signed a similar agreement with him." Hawthorn responded.

"Blood..."

Conraly keenly caught a key word in the young man's words just now, and repeated it over and over again.

"What does the third uncle think? Why did they spend such a high price to find someone who meets their blood requirements?"

Hawthorne smiled strangely:
"Didn't I just say that the Endless Chamber of Commerce was founded by the descendants of Alexander Gregory!"

Followed by three heart-wrenching questions:

"And what is the identity of Alexander Gregory!"

"What does he have to do with a certain bloodline!"

"Why did his descendants spend sky-high prices to find candidates with suitable bloodlines!"

The atmosphere gradually solidified.

After a long silence, the oldest man in the middle, the eldest of the three, Mordean uttered a sentence leisurely, making the air in the secret room suddenly cold:
"Do you think the god of death will really die!"

The unhurried tone of voice swirled in the secret room, making these four cultivators who were the most skilled in the entire continent silent.

"Your Majesty should have felt it a few months ago, that tyrannical, bloodthirsty, and extremely familiar aura!"

After a long silence, Hawthorne spoke.

Conraly nodded in a daze:

"Indeed, but after thinking about it, it is more likely that the person's weapon or other belongings were born. After all, it has been many years..."

Booffo shook his head:

"It's a bit of a fantasy. Maybe the Endless Chamber of Commerce has other plans and has nothing to do with that person?"

Hawthorn turned around and asked, "Do you know what job and cultivation level that Xiron is now?"

Conraly replied: "I haven't asked this question yet. I only heard Edgeworth from the Erudite Guild tell me that Hepburn took him to the Erudite Guild to join some kind of seeker..."

Having said that, Conraly stopped suddenly, suddenly realized, and a few traces of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

Seekers!
Conraly hadn't thought about this before, but after hearing Hawthorne's statement today, he realized:

A seeker is an indispensable prerequisite for advancing to become a hell poet!
And the hell poet is the combat profession created by that man!
Hawthorn continued to add fuel to the fire:
"Your Majesty, do you know what happened to this Hieren?"

Conraly's deep gaze turned slightly to Hawthorne.

Hawthorne spoke strongly:
"According to my investigation, he was once seeded by a lich, but he was safe in the end! Just to remind you, Xilen at that time was only at the third-level bronze level!"

Hearing this, Conlaly couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and a few sternness flashed in his eyes:
"Third uncle, that young man just now..."

Hawthorn nodded clearly: "Don't worry, it will be dealt with cleanly. The most important thing next is how to treat Helen!"

Conraly's stern aura was suddenly a little discouraged, and his face was full of confusion and hesitation that he had never seen before:
"Yeah, how should I treat him?"

Hawthorne narrowed his eyes:
"Your Majesty, based on my observations in the trading capital and the Stevey Empire a few days ago, His Highness should already be deeply attached to that Helen!"

Conraly sighed, and shook his head wearily:

"Forget it, let's talk about it after he comes, maybe we are all wrong!"

Hawthorne's tone was a little inexplicable:
"I hope so!"

(End of this chapter)