The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Uh... yes, my lord."

Hearing this, the Blood Slave Knight tidied up his clothes, and then respectfully performed a standard noble salute. Seeing this, Arsen showed a satisfied smile.

"Okay, remember not to be so flustered in the future, tell me what happened."

"Keep in mind your lord's instruction, and the thing is like this, the hundred-man blood cavalry led by Klier was killed, and the goods that were expected to be delivered were also robbed."

The blood slave said calmly, his expression was extremely calm, but after listening...

Clap!

The wine glass fell to the ground, and scarlet blood spilled all over the floor, and then a black shadow flew out and grabbed the blood slave by the collar.

"What did you say!"

"Master Arsen, be chic and elegant."

"I am elegant to you, uncle!"

Throwing the blood slave out with one hand, Arsen roared.

"Say! Which bastard did it!"

"Uh...yes, it's a group of undead with unknown origins."

"Undead? Take the brothers, copy the guy and fuck him!"

After saying that, Arsen showed the vampire's fangs, and the vampires and blood slaves in the hall also rushed outside angrily.

however…

"My... my lord, you really did it!"

"Nonsense, a bunch of undead, can you still let them shit on my head!"

"My lord, take a look at this first."

As he said that, the blood slave carefully handed out a video recording crystal.

"what is this?"

"Look first..."

Yarson opened the video recording crystal, and then he saw the situation in the camp of the Barton mercenary regiment.

Ding!Undead lined up neatly!

Ding!Sophisticated and uniform equipment!

Ding!Vigorous and powerful bone dragon!

Arsen was silent, and seeing other vampires were about to assemble their troops...

"Ahem, that, wait a minute, everyone."

Hearing this sound, all the vampires and blood slaves stopped and looked back at Arsen.

"What's the matter, my lord, don't you want to teach those undead a lesson?"

"Eh... well, it's too late."

Yarson said awkwardly, and a vampire scratched his head.

"But aren't we nocturnal creatures?"

"..."

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"But aren't we nocturnal creatures?"

"..."

Soul torture left people speechless, but then...

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Yarson seemed a little angry, but after hearing that, the vampire showed an aggrieved expression.

"Then...then what are you going to do?"

"Um…"

Looking at the undead army in the video recording crystal, Yarsen understood that a strong attack is definitely not a good choice, so...

"You, take a trip and find out the origin and purpose of those guys first!"

"I?"

The blood slave who delivered the order was named, and he panicked.

"If you are told to go, you can go, so much nonsense!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Helpless, the man had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, and Arsen sat back in the chair with a sad face. Just at this time, the image transmission crystal lit up. Seeing it, he quickly picked it up and activated it, and then appeared in the crystal. A bloated old man with white hair.

"Lord Earl Hawke!"