I Became a Progenitor Vampire

With the passage of time, the city of dawn is slowly growing, the materials needed are also increasing day by day, and large-scale material transportation has become inevitable.

In this case, it is hard to guarantee that the loopholes will not be discovered by those who are interested.

After transiting through the valley of the dwarves, even if a foreign enemy discovers it, it will at most expose the valley of the dwarves guarded by an army of tens of thousands of orcs, which can win enough time for the city of dawn to respond.

So let the Dwarf Valley become the external window of the City of Dawn, this is a plan worth paying a certain price.

After inquiring about Karp, Reed has basically figured out the development of the city of dawn over the past six months, and has confidence in it.

He didn't ask too much about the remaining non-urgent matters, such as the development of the alchemy factory, the construction of the weapon factory, and so on.

These projects have established development directions, and as long as they don't die, nothing can go wrong.

"I have a general understanding of the current situation in the City of Dawn, and all the work progress is worthy of recognition.

Especially in the area of ​​population plunder and the construction of new urban areas, we not only built the City of Dawn to be prosperous and majestic, but also allowed the population to exceed the 100,000 mark.

Everyone's efforts in these months are worthy of praise. "

Reed gave a slight compliment and then the conversation changed.

"But there are also many shortcomings in the process. First of all, although the City of Dawn is developing, the speed of development is slowing down intentionally or unintentionally, and it has not reached the progress I expected.

The construction of the new city is currently the only key construction project in the city of Dawn. I do not want to delay the process this time. It is only four months before the arrival of the Winter Moon. The sooner the construction is completed, the better.

This winter may be the last time we have unscrupulously plundered people. "

These words made the people below a little puzzled, but Reed did not explain too much. The existence of the player is not a secret, and they will naturally know in the future.

Continue to issue orders.

"The second point is about the development of the underground world. Although we have achieved certain results in the early stage, there is still a big gap between expectations.

Karp, you will be solely responsible for developing the underground world. "

The tone of Reed is unquestionably tough. Karp can become the orc king and lead the lion tribe to thrive on the barren wasteland. His ability does not need to be questioned. The opponent has this strength.

"We first need to open up a complete road, first open up the channel linking the underground world, so as to facilitate the mobilization of our army and logistics materials.

Secondly, dispatch troops to clear the passages. The passage to the underground world is as complicated as a maze, which is very unfavorable for our guards.

We must clear out enough safe areas and blow up all unnecessary small forks in that area, leaving only the key passages to be stationed.

This can reduce our defensive pressure, and we can explore through those undamaged channels if necessary. "

After speaking, his tone slowed down to give Karp time to think, and after a while he spoke to all people.

"In the future, the main targets of the city of Dawn will be transferred from the low hills and murloc tribes to the underground world. All the troops in the city of Dawn will cooperate with Karp to implement this plan."

"The city of dawn is no longer the city of dawn before. I hope you can take the initiative to manage your own work.

I hope you don't let me down.

just now. The meeting adjourned. "

After speaking, all the participants stood up and bowed to Reed.

"Yes, submissive."

After everyone had left, Reed couldn't help taking a deep breath.

There are too many things to deal with now, and he has not listened to reports on many things, such as the breaking dawn sect, the farm, the Institute of Magic Industry and so on.

But these are important but not urgent matters and can wait for him to make time to deal with them.

Fortunately, the City of Dawn now has enough talent pool to share most of his work.

He only needs to give orders to make decisions, and if everything is to be handled by him, I am afraid that he will really be bald.

After thinking for a moment, Reed opened the system space and took out the mysterious bronze egg.

The image of the broken 11 eggs of the spider queen remained in his mind.

Looking at the shiny eggshells, Reed can't help but feel a headache.

This egg was mysterious enough, and the egg of the queen after swallowed in the system space remained unchanged, and even the system could not identify what life it was, which made him somewhat wondering where to start.

After pondering for a while, he turned his attention to the power of belief that he had already reached 150,000 points.

"It takes a strong vitality to incubate...

The power of faith, as the purest holy power, can promote the rapid growth of plants, can heal injuries, and contains tremendous vitality..."

After gathering his mind a little, he pressed his hand on the eggshell which was somewhat cool and delicate to the touch.

In the blink of an eye, a bright light flashed across his body, and the holy breath filled the room.

But what surprised Reed was that instead of absorbing the power of faith, the bronze egg in his hand was completely excluded, and even the power of faith could not be contaminated with the eggshell.

After several attempts, he had to admit that this weird bronze egg was actually immune to the power of unsuccessful belief.

This made his curiosity even worse.

The power of faith is the power that the gods can master. Can this bronze egg directly reject it? ?

Unbelievable, what is the origin of this thing?

But looking back to imagine it also made him feel a little helpless.

The power of faith can't help this bronze egg, so what other way?

Is it possible to just crack open the egg yolk?

Reed's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously pursed his lips, and the spirit of Huaxia's foodies rose instantly.

"This attention seems pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes, it's wrapped and fried until golden on both sides, and the kids next door can cry..."

He shook his head and looked at the heavy egg in his hand, pulling his thoughts back on track.

Is it going to find the queen of spider eggs for the other party to absorb?

But 11 spider eggs didn't make this bronze egg splash. How many did he want? And there are so many high-level spider eggs.

After thinking for a moment, Reed moved his eyes, wondering what would happen if I put this bronze egg in the buried place?

Since this thing is immune to the power of holy faith, how will it react to the power of death?

Just do it when you think of it, and with a wave of your hand, a space door that can accommodate one person in and out suddenly appeared in the office.

When he returned to the city of Dawn, he re-established contact with Burial Land, and could mobilize the power of Burial Land at any time.

He looked through the space gate king, but his expression was stunned after a while.

At this time, the place where the bones were buried has undergone tremendous changes, and the undead with bull bones beside the altar makes his expression extremely exciting.

Is this **** refined? ?

Can this be done? ?

In the sight of Reed, the weird undead with bull bones actually built a house next to the twelve-story bone altar.

Yes, there are bone houses with roofs, doors, and even windows.

He bet that he didn't even have the ability to build such a neat house with bones.

At this time, the undead of the cow bone was biting a bone and blocking it in a gap in a wall, and even looked at the instability and raised its hoof, so that the bone was firmly embedded in the bone wall.

Seeing this scene of Reed suddenly messed up.

Asshole, what the **** is this guy building a house? There is no wind or rain here, is this guy going to become a fine?

As long as you are a human undead, I recognize it... But you are a cow, so be more sober.

Not seen for more than half a year, the skeleton on the body of this undead cow bone changed from ordinary white to silver white.

Full of hard breath.

With a somewhat weird expression, Reed opened the attribute panel of this bullbone undead, and his eyes suddenly became more surprised.

This guy is really not a simple stuff.

Oxbone undead

Level: 9

Title: Corpse Eater (Elementary) (The title obtained by swallowing a large number of bones. The sharpness of the teeth is increased by 50%, the eating speed is increased by 30%, the digestion speed is increased by 30%, and the corpse has a 1% chance of obtaining the skills of the corpse. )

Special talent: Devour and grow (undead unique talent, can devour soul fire and death power to grow soul)

Talent: Specialization in construction (a unique way of understanding architecture, good at construction)

Skills: Bull Crash (causes stun after attacking the enemy)

Spinning (can spit spider silk)

Strong bones, passive (with extremely hard bones, physical defense power increased by 50%, magic resistance increased by 30%)

Soul enhancement, passive (have a more powerful soul, immune to mental power attack skills below master level)

Introduction: This is a strange undead with a special power.

It took only half a year to upgrade from a whiteboard to level 9. This upgrade speed is almost faster than riding a rocket.

But what makes Reed feel weird is, is this bastard's skills wrong?

What the **** is building specialization, and what the **** is spinning?

You are a cow... Do you use your **** to spin?

The title of this corpse eater does not seem to be very reliable. Swallowing the bones has a chance to obtain the skills of the bones during his lifetime. It looks very good, but there are too many uncontrollable factors.

If a few more corpses that can build skills are thrown in, will the dead souls become master builders in the city of dawn?

Thinking of a bull-shaped undead standing on the back hooves, with two front hooves behind him, and then pointing the country, let all the construction workers build various projects according to his ideas, Reed is laughable.

The master architect-the dead soul of the cow bone.

I am...

The undead with the bull bones who had just repaired the house just lay down at the door of the house at this time, but suddenly jumped up again, seeming to notice something, and quickly hid in the house.

After a while, two empty eyes quietly looked at the door of space that appeared suddenly from behind the window.

Reed was dumbfounded when he saw it, this guy is absolutely amazing.

The consciousness instantly entered the plane stone and directly controlled the entire plane.

A bit of joy appeared on his face after the mental power scanned the plane.

The place where the bones are buried has undergone tremendous changes compared to eight months ago.

He had been to a farm before and determined that slaughtering pigs in the Burial Ground can provide death power.

In order to gain more power of death, he opened up a huge space door in the open space of the farm.

Not only must the pigs be slaughtered every day in the buried ground, but even the magic word bats must eat in the buried ground.

Therefore, although he rebuilt his body in the blood pool during this period, the acquisition of death power has not been interrupted.

At this time, in front of the space door of the farm, there were already densely packed pig carcasses that could not be counted.

There are more than fifty hills of 20-edged corpses piled up in the buried land of thousands of blades.

This is the result that the farm has slaughtered pigs in the burial ground every day for 8 months. Those slaughtered pigs have become the best nourishment in the burial ground.

Using the soil method of killing pigs to feed a tall plane, this kind of operation is also to a certain extent.

Your plane is so powerful that you can even summon dragons. How did you cultivate it? Harm, I just stay idle and raise pigs...

What makes Reed more pleasantly surprised is that at this time, the power of death on the attribute panel of Burial Ground has reached as much as 200,000 points.

Burial Ground (Plane of Undead)

Level: Normal (the next level is rare, upgrade requires 100,000 death power)

Death Force: 213558

Features: Can grow, transform the undead (can control the power of death in the plane to cultivate high-level undead)

Special arms: Frost Dragon (not activated)

Special building: bone altar (damaged), can accelerate the transformation of undead life above the extraordinary level, can be opened when the plane level reaches the rare

Special area: Rotten Land (Elementary) (Death land formed after being watered by countless blood. It has powerful death characteristics and can cultivate special undead)

Introduction: This is a rare growthable plane. It was once controlled by a powerful god. Although it has now returned to a normal level, the core strength has not disappeared, and it has great potential.

The power of 200,000 deaths means that at least 200,000 pigs have been slaughtered in this 8 months.

The farm is really powerful, and it is not slower than launching a war to obtain the power of death.

What makes Reed more curious is the new thing on the attribute panel-the place of decay.

The mental power swept across the entire plane, and in front of the fixed space door, he saw a blood-stained white bone ground.

At this time, the irregular white bone ground with a diameter of about a hundred blades has turned blood red at this time. Because of the erosion of too much blood, the white bones have been poured into plasma and the white bones on the ground have become blood bones.

It looks terrifying, and the cold air on it is even more permeating, and ordinary people are afraid that their backs will immediately chill when they walk in.

This is the real place of decay.

"This is the new place of corruption?"

Reed has some surprises in its eyes. It is watered with blood and can cultivate special undead...

The introduction of the system triggered the memory he got from the Plane Stone, and he remembered the plant that he had always been thinking about-the flower of death.

The growth conditions of the Flower of Death, which only bloom in the most evil place, are very harsh, and he has found nothing whether he is issuing a bounty mission or allowing the intelligence department to explore this aspect.

His cheap teacher Spark never healed his injury.

And now this decayed land watered with blood just matches the growth of one of the types of death flowers in the memory of the Plane Stone.

The flower of death is just a general term for plants that live in extremely evil places and can withstand the power of death, and even absorb the power of death. There are more than ten kinds of plants.

After thinking about it, the mind returned to the body, and then Reed stepped directly into the buried ground.

Nothingness and emptiness.

This is the only melody in the dimly lit Bone Buried Land, and there is nothing superfluous in this weak plane.

At this time, the door of the space linking the farm on the other side was temporarily no one entered, and obviously it was not the time to kill the pigs.

But I can clearly see people walking outside from time to time, but through the door of the space, the sounds coming in from outside become insignificant.

Step on~ Step on~

Stepping on the bone ground with some footrests, Reed slowly walked into the bone altar.

The power of death lingered around him at this time, and seemed to cheer for him after sensing the breath on his body.

This is his plane, and everything has his spiritual imprint.

After entering the Burial Ground, Reed felt that the degree of fit with this plane was instantly full, as if this plane was an extension of his body at this time.

Here, he became the **** who mastered everything, able to mobilize everything on this plane.

Moo~

As if to find something surprising, the fire of the dead souls of the bull bones hiding in the bone house he built was burning.

Staring at the two angled heads sticking out from the window in the room, the hollow eye sockets without eyes just stared at Reed.

Reed squinted his eyes slightly, and he could feel the familiar breath from the dead body.

Every creature born in the Burial Ground will be branded with him and will be loyal to him forever.

That is a trace on the soul, unless the opponent is killed, even if the gods come, it cannot be erased.

At this moment, this weird oxbone undead obviously also noticed the kindness, but because he had never seen Reed before, he was still a little timid, and a little scared to think about it.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help being a little funny, and with a wave of his hand, an irresistible force directly dragged the undead from the house.

Eye~

The soul fire of the oxbone undead was beating even more fiercely, and there was a deep cold chill around him.

The purest cow sound came from the hollow mouth.

Being dragged to the front by the force of space, Reed looked at this weird undead with a height of 1.8 blades, a length of 3 blades, and a short tail with a funny expression.

Especially the panic that the other party exudes, he can easily feel it.

As for? You are the undead, how can you be afraid of this emotion?

Under the horrified gaze of the oxbone undead, Reed stretched out his hand to directly press the oxbone undead's head.

A strong death force was gathered on the body and then poured into the body of the dead soul.

The originally terrified oxbone undead was an agitated spirit, like a prisoner who had been hungry and thirsty for three years and finally stepped into the shampoo room on the side of the street...It's so cool.

The body that was struggling immediately obeyed, and the calf's tail was swinging wildly.

He even leaned down directly and moved his head to make it more comfortable for Reed to press his hands.

Reed is a bit dumbfounding, and it really smells like an eternal finishing.

After inputting 1000 points of death power, he took his hand back.

But at this time, the undead of the cow bones has no longer the fear, watching Reed suddenly stood up from the ground as if they had met his father, then lowered his head and rubbed his leg with a white skull. The short tail behind him looked like The rattle swayed like crazy.

The four hooves jump over, then jump over...

"Why does this guy's actions look so familiar? It seems that Bone Bone **** has done the same..."

The corners of Reed's mouth twitched slightly. Whoever is not good to learn, he wants to learn the words of dry bones.

You are a cow, just like a Erha.

He shook his head and ignored this guy, and took out the mysterious bronze egg from the system space.

The moment the bronze egg appeared in the buried place, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding~ Do you use the power of death to hatch mysterious bronze eggs?"

Ok?

Reed eyes lit up in an instant, there was a scene.

Looking at the 200,000 death power on the attribute panel, he was extremely confident.

At this time, naturally there is nothing to hesitate ~ www.readwn.com~ hatching. "

"Ding~The incubation begins, it is estimated that it will consume 2 million of the power of death, and the incubation time will be 100 days."

Puff, Reed has a stiff face and feels fatal internal injuries.

What the hell? ? ?

The power of 2 million death? ?

I only need 100,000 death power to upgrade my plane. Do you need 2 million to hatch an egg? You hatch an egg, you hatch!

Do you hatch eggs or create a frost dragon? ?

I am...

First set a small goal, such as 1 second remember: Shukeju

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