I Became a Progenitor Vampire

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The wind squeezed the frost in the sky, whizzing like a ghost.

Snow covered the light in the sky, and the eyes were white.

When thinking about Reed, Castro suddenly slowed down a bit.

"Master, below is the Ironshoe Tribe..."

The sound of Reed interrupted the contemplation of Reed like a muffled thunder. When he looked down sideways, a large group of buildings suddenly appeared in his eyes.

You can't even see the side from high in the sky. Most of the houses here have only one storey but they don't appear low. Snow flakes on the houses and piles of snow like steamed bread.

In the criss-cross streets, only sparse centaurs are sweeping the snow, and pedestrians are even closer to nothing.

It is completely like a human city-except that there are no walls.

It hasn't been here for more than a year, and the Iron Hoof Tribe has already been reborn.

After feeling a little bit, Reed quickly noticed Frey's breath in this vast complex of buildings that was beyond sight.

With a slight gesture, the remaining Castro immediately galloped toward the center of the city.

This behemoth with a wingspan of 16 blades and wearing extraordinary armor is filled with a chilling breath in the sky of ice and snow.

At this time, the centaur below also discovered Li Castro's huge body, which instantly caused a huge riot.

Woo~

The fierce horn sounded, and then the whole quiet city suddenly boiled.

Inside the towering arrow tower, torches were quickly lit and crossbows were set up. The centaur warrior, who had not been properly armored, walked out of the house and barracks carrying a huge helmet, murderously.

The centaur archer holding the longbow has already drawn the bow, and the flashing arrows have been aimed at the giant beasts in the sky, and it seems that the screaming of the arrows will erupt in the next second.

Hundreds of huge figures took off from a barracks, and the screaming sound was like the whisper of a demon-magic bat.

But when it was on alert, the centaur below was surprised to find that the magic word bat in the sky did not launch an attack on the terrifying behemoth after it lifted off, but instead surrounded it and escorted it.

When some centaur saw this scene, suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly called for the centaur to put down the crossbow in their hands.

"That is the Lord of Kachar!! The glorious hand of the Ironhoof tribe!"

If the title of Kachar City Lord makes many centaurs unfamiliar, no one knows the glorious title of Hand of Glory, which symbolizes the strongest warrior in the centaur tribe.

As more and more centaur confirmed that the giant beast in the sky belonged to the man who had conquered them, the original alert began to disappear, and the opened crossbows also slowly converged back.

Under the leadership of the magic word bat group, Reed landed in their ups and downs.

When he came out of the many magic word bats, he had found the 15th-level Ironhoof tribe chief, Sam Ironhoof and the 15th-level second-generation blood Frey greeted him at the entrance of the barracks.

The moment he saw Reed, it was 3.5 blades high, like a giant centaur chief who looked like a towering tree, plunged into the ground with a hard long-handled battle axe, and bowed his chest with his right hand.

"Good day, Honorable Hand of Glory, the mighty Kachar City Lord, Ironhoof Tribe welcomes you..."

"Welcome to you, Lord Hand of Glory"

Behind them, a dozen strong centaur with a height of 3 blades followed their chief and beat their chests together. The high-pitched voice echoed in the surrounding streets, causing curious eyes of countless centaur.

At this time, Frey, wearing a black mage robe, also stepped forward gracefully. This somewhat arrogant second-generation descent stroked his chest and bowed slightly, "Good day, your crown."

Reed watched this scene slightly nodded and looked at Sam with a smile, "Chief Sam, I haven't seen you for many days. It seems that the Ironhoof Tribe is currently developing very well..."

Although the Ironhoof tribe has become part of the city of Dawn in essence, Frey is the one in power here, but at least on the surface, the current Ironhoof tribe is still independent, just like the lion tribe in the Dwarf Valley.

"City Lord Cachar, this is all because of your support..."

Sam put his posture very low, the centaur knew the current situation of the Ironhoof tribe.

In fact, as the control of the city of Dawn on the hills and hills increased greatly, he had no other thoughts.

The once-breaking city is no longer what they can resist. The 20,000 centaur warriors of the Black Wind tribe were washed the ground with alchemy bombs by the magic word bat, and finally swallowed by hundreds of thousands of killing bats controlled by the blood mage still remains. In his mind.

Not to mention the city of Dawn, which is now better developed.

"Chief Sam, you are a wise man. Your wise choice allowed the Ironhoof tribe to survive, and you also won tomorrow.

Believe me, as long as you follow in the footsteps of the City of Dawn, in the future, the Ironhoof Tribe will not disappear, but will become stronger. "

Reed looked like a torch, staring scorchingly at the high-level centaur of the Ironhoof tribe, and the tone was full of confidence and domineering.

"This is my guarantee, Kachar gave you."

Sam looked a little excited, "City Lord Kachar, the Ironhoof Tribe will follow your footsteps to the death."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd, and one of the old centaur, who was similar to Sam's seven points, nodded complicatedly.

Then Sam took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind. In the somewhat unexpected expression of Reed, he stepped forward a few steps, knelt on his front hoof, and began to swear to him.

"Oi...pf...nq...a great mansion that controls death and soul, I am your loyal servant, I am your most devout believer, I am willing to use your power to sign a soul contract with my master ......"

Soul contract?

Reed was full of consternation, he didn't expect this centaur chief to be so decisive.

Seeing this scene, the ten centaurs around Sam seemed to have already negotiated, and they all knelt down to allegiance.

In a short period of time, Reed felt that there were more than a dozen more soul powers in his own spiritual sea. As long as he wanted, he could use these soul powers to strangle the swearing person at any time.

How many people can be contracted by the soul contract depends on the strength of the soul. If the strength of the soul is not enough, even a contract with a level 1 apprentice cannot succeed.

Reed is obviously not comparable to ordinary people. After several transformations, it is easy to contract hundreds or even thousands of people.

"Get up, Sam, your actions have won the future for you and the Ironshoe Tribe again..."

After Reed was finished, I glanced at the old centaur in the crowd, and his eyes were very admired. There are smart people in the Ironshoe Tribe.

In fact, if Sam does not take the oath, this time he will use the power of faith to transform the opponent.

The position of the hills is becoming more and more important now, and he will not let Sam, who is the most influential among them, out of his control.

"As you wish, the crown..."

After standing up, Sam changed his mouth immediately.

With the development of the Ironshoe Tribe, he had already noticed that the Ironshoe Tribe was standing at a crossroads, and whether or not it survived was only a thought in Reed.

Even thinking about it from another position, if it were him, he would not be able to put any uncontrolled person in charge of such an important power, and even he had already begun to cleanse and replace everything here with his own.

Reed has only come now, and he still feels that it is a little bit late...A true master worthy of following should be decisive and determined.

It's not that Sam has never thought of resisting himself, but the power displayed by the city of dawn is not something Ironshoe Tribe can resist.

Even under the rule of the City of Dawn, most of the centaur slowly recognized that they belonged to the city of Dawn. Many centaur were firmly opposed to war with the City of Dawn.

His strength is weak, the interior is unstable, and there are even surrenders, with a bright future on one side and the abyss of death on the other.

When Sam stood at this intersection, he quietly realized that he had no choice.

So when he proposed the idea of ​​allegiance, he was unanimously agreed by all the centaur seniors.

Loyal to a man who has conquered the dragon and possesses incomparably powerful power, the Centaur does not feel wronged, and is subordinate to the strong. This is the instinct for survival.

Only the strong can bring them a better future.

This seems to be a sudden scene, behind the result of the layout of Reed two years ago.

At the beginning, the city of Dawn was weak and did not have the energy to run an Ironhoof tribe, so it adopted the method of allies to win over the Ironhoof tribe.

However, with the rapid development of all aspects of the City of Dawn, the Ironshoe Tribe was naturally wrapped in the City of Dawn. When they discovered the problem and wanted to resist, it was too late.

After a brief and abrupt pledge of allegiance, Sam and a group of centaur came to the house in the central area surrounded by Reed.

Most of the buildings before the Centaur were temporary, and most of them were tents sewn with animal skins.

But after Frey took over the Ironshoe tribe, he began to build a large number of permanent residences, which greatly improved the living environment of the centaur.

After all, animal hide tents are still too crude compared to houses that can shelter from wind and rain.

It is easy to change from frugality to extravagance, and from extravagance to simplicity. When used to a good life, the Centaur is naturally unwilling to return to the previous shabby living environment.

Entering the house, a heat wave rushed toward you, sizzling charcoal burning in the fireplace, and the air became much warmer.

Reed took a look at the house at will. The house is built of stone and wood. Although it is less refined and slightly rough, it is better than sturdy and more practical than a tent.

There are no stools in the house, only neatly arranged tables on the thick animal skin carpet.

After the centaur entered the room, he sat down directly on the carpet, a table happened to be a place.

Fortunately, Reed didn't care so much, and sat down with thick animal skin on the main seat.

In front of the huge centaur, he and Frey on the side looked a little thin.

But with a strong aura, Reed still firmly controls the situation.

Deep eyes glanced at a group, and the centaur who stared at him bowed their heads to show their surrender. Reed was not too polite, and went straight to the topic.

"Sam, report on the current situation of the Ironshoe Tribe, starting from the population..."

"Yes, under the crown."

The 15th-level chief Sam immediately stood up, and after saluting, he felt a little rude to stand up and look down on Reed, then sat down again and began to report seriously.

"Under the crown, the Ironshoe tribe currently has a population of 87,000, including 40,000 heavy cavalry and 30,000 archers. The remaining number are the old and weak who cannot go to the battlefield..."

Sam gave Reed a big surprise in the first sentence. He didn't expect the current Ironhoof tribe to expand to this extent.

If he remembered correctly, the other party was originally a small tribe with a population of less than 20,000. Now the population is close to 90,000, and it is moving towards 100,000. The expansion speed is not necessarily worse than that of the City of Dawn.

"How did these people come from?" Reed asked curiously.

"Under the crown, war and annexation."

Sam expressed a bit of excitement when talking about this issue, "Because the Ironshoe Tribe has the weapons and equipment support of the City of Dawn, no one can compete with us on the edge of the low hills.

Our armored armored warriors charge is a torrent of steel that other tribe centaur warriors cannot resist. The arrows shot by our archers can easily tear their bones and flesh, but their weapons even our armors. Can't break..."

"The area near the barren wasteland has been conquered by us. Except for a few large tribes, all the small tribes have been merged into the Ironshoe tribe.

In addition, the reputation of the Ironhoof tribe began to spread, and many small tribes took the initiative to seek refuge. This is also a part of the staff..."

Reed nodded, a little thought flashing in his eyes.

"How did the other centaur tribes react to the expansion of the Ironhoof tribe? Is there any movement from the City of Stormwind?"

There is an inevitable point in the low mountain and hills-the city of wind, which is the center of the entire low mountain and hills.

The large centaur tribes on the basic low mountains and hills are concentrated around the City of Wind, where the land is fertile and the capacity of the land to carry the population is much greater than in the marginal areas.

If the Ironshoe Tribe wants to continue to expand, it will inevitably have to compete with the City of Stormwind in the future.

As an extraordinary city, the attitude of the City of Wind can almost determine the development direction of the Ironshoe Tribe.

"Under the crown, there is no movement in the City of Wind, we are still too far away from them, the central area is far more rich than the area where we are...

As for the tribes around the Ironhoof Tribe, they have been silent about our expansion..."

"Oh? They will not feel threatened by the rapid expansion of the Ironhoof Tribe?"

"Under the crown, in fact, apart from being united in the face of foreign enemies, races and races don’t usually communicate much. As long as we don’t invade the territories of those big tribes, they won’t pay much attention to our expansion. ."

Sam's answer made Reed a little stunned. The City of Wind can still understand that it is far away. Don't these centaur tribes know that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold?

The Ironhoof tribe has grown, and the next target may not be them. They just do it and watch?

He is a little funny, and he really doesn't understand these non-human brain circuits.

But this is also a good thing. These centaur did not respond, which means that the Ironhoof tribe has more development time.

"Well, it's pretty good. The Ironshoe Tribe can increase its efforts to expand its population.

For both distant and close attacks, you can give gifts to the big tribes to trade with the other side, win their support, and continue the annexation plan for the small tribes.

I hope the population of the Ironhoof Tribe will double the next time I come..."

Reed looks like a falcon, with throbbing ambition.

"Sam, do you remember my previous promise to you? In the future, I will build a city for the Ironhoof tribe.

And now, I'm giving you a more specific promise. As long as the population of the Ironshoe tribe reaches 200,000, the City of Dawn will use all its strength to build a city of Ironshoe on this land!

A city named after the iron hoof tribe. "

Population, or population, no matter what you want to do, you must have population as a prerequisite.

Since Ironshoe Tribe still has room for development, it will continue to develop until the opponent touches the ceiling.

The idea of ​​Reed is very clear, no matter when there is more power in hand, there is no too much power.

Not to mention that there may be major changes in the relics of the gods in Reisl City.

He needs an army strong enough to drive him.

The relics of the gods are too precious, as long as some of the treasures are obtained, it is enough to make a fortune in the city of dawn. Although he has seen the eye of chaos and death, he will not be frightened.

The faint-hearted cannot enjoy the fatness of crabs.

And unlike the past, the changes in Risell City have attracted the attention of sects, adventurers, and other forces.

Under such circumstances, using the power of the blood clan is undoubtedly a death, and then maybe those humans will treat the blood clan as an enemy.

The power displayed by the Ironhoof tribe gave him extra plans, and the Centaur will become another card in his hand.

There are 40,000 centaur heavy cavalry and 30,000 centaur archers, both of which are the ace armies of the Centaur tribe, and both have made great achievements on the main plane of glory.

It can be said that with this army, as long as the affairs of Risell City are not unmanageable, if a **** with complete power appears, then the power in his hand is absolutely not to be underestimated and can take a share of it.

The layout two years ago finally bear fruit.

"Under the crown, the Ironshoe Tribe will not let you down!!!"

Sam got the promise of Reed and almost jumped with excitement.

"We will use our lives to practice your will. After one year, the population of the Ironshoe Tribe will surely exceed 200,000!"

Building a city is an irresistible temptation for the Ironhoof Tribe.

The Ironshoe Tribe was the royal family of the City of Winds thousands of years ago. It used to call the wind and rain in that city, but with the decline of the tribe, the glory of the past has long gone away from them, but because of this, this obsession will So big.

Owning a city named after their surname is an irresistible temptation for the centaur.

Reed has sharp sharp eyes and stares at Sam with a deep tone.

"My promise will never fail.

Shaman, let the Ironhoof tribe be ready, and there is likely to be a big battle next. The battlefield is in the city of Risir, which is now occupied by the orcs. "

The words of Reed made Sam's expression stunned.

"Under the crown, the 70,000 centaur warriors of the Ironhoof tribe are waiting for your orders at any time! Ready to fight for you!

Iron hoof tribe, never afraid! ! "

The other centaur also showed excitement. As a strong fighting race, the centaur is a violent man. Now with the support of the advanced equipment of the city of dawn, they can't wait to try battle axes and arrows. Ya's sharp edge.

"I will let the weapon factory forge higher-level weapons and equipment for you. At the same time, you must prepare all fighters psychologically.

This time the war may be more cruel than you imagine. "

The dark eyes of Reed showed complexity that outsiders couldn't detect, but he didn't say much about God, and this information doesn't need too many people to know.

After the vaccination, I changed the subject.

"Sam, the City of Dawn will establish a complete city hall system next, and all subordinate forces must obey the city hall's decree.

And I will also form a subordinate department of the city hall in the Ironshoe Tribe-the Municipal Department.

In the future, you will serve as the minister of this department and Frey will serve as the deputy minister, and the order of the city hall will be directly issued to you..."

This incident is actually the real purpose of Reed coming to the Ironshoe Tribe-to establish a unified command system and take back the power delegated to various forces.

In the past, he did not have mandatory regulations, which caused internal forces to fight on their own, but now this system is obviously not in line with the future development of the city of Dawn.

He must take power back to the city hall and implement a centralized system.

Whether it is a feudal dynasty or modern society, it is very necessary to concentrate power. The result of decentralized power is often mutual involution, and unreasonable competition between various forces is formed.

With power in the hands of the city hall, it can better regulate the development of various forces, balance and coordinate arrangements, and prevent falling into the vicious circle of vicious competition.

If it is not allegiance to the previous practice, Sam will obviously disagree, but now Sam promised more simply than anyone else.

"Men, we will resolutely implement your orders."

Reed nodded slightly and looked at Frey, who had not spoken.

"Frey, do you have anything to say?"

"Under the crown," after Frey stood up and saluted slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and slowly said, "The chief of the Black Wind tribe, the 17th-level centaur Maguido, who has activated the bloodline of the gale wind, has taken hold by the sea. He has gained a heel, but his current development speed is far from enough. Do we need to increase support for him?"

"Guido?"

Reed nodded slightly. In his initial positioning, Guido played the banner of rebuilding the Centaur Empire to attract the attention of the City of Wind and share the pressure for the development of the Ironshoe Tribe.

But now his development is obviously a bit slow~www.readwn.com~ notified the Propaganda Department and sent some propaganda staff there. In addition, Ironshoe Tribe is also preparing to cooperate with the propaganda work of the Propaganda Department. I want to promote Guido as the savior of the centaur! "

Reed flashes a bit of playfulness in his eyes. The half-mission reward he received in the underground world before-escorting 5 halflings back to the Black Iron Fort can get fame, until now. carry out.

In other words, although the five halflings returned to the Dark Iron Fort, he did not gain fame because he did not publicize his deeds of conquering giants in the silt marsh.

In addition, the reason for the secondary identity under Yiluo's title has allowed his conjecture to be verified-as long as outsiders are willing to believe you, even if you haven't done this, you can still get fame.

He plans to experiment on Guido.

The second Son of Destiny is about to be born.

The player has been fooled and lame, just don't know how the Centaur will react.

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