A strange world

Chapter 984 Chapter 215. Wood’s Pain

Magical creatures like vampires do not have the ability to reproduce, so their first possession is to some extent a substitute for reproduction: and the two are very similar, in that they both inject essence to make it catalytic - but there is a limit to the quantity.

The Skeleton King extracted Wood's only small drop of First Embrace's blood by collecting the venom from the fangs of poisonous snakes, and held it in the air with the hands of the mage to avoid contamination.

"So few? Are you bragging? This isn't even enough to have one for the first time." Annan standing aside said.

"Less... less is enough!" Wood lacked confidence.

He was just a blood servant who was accidentally bitten by a vampire. He had not received any systematic knowledge of the vampires and didn't know if it was enough.

"That's enough. Source blood itself is a kind of power. When you first embrace it, if you inject it all, you will get the full power. If you inject it dispersedly, the power will be equally divided."

Wood quickly cast a grateful look at Skeleton King.

Annan suddenly realized that it seemed that the Skeleton King was going to do the same thing: divide the blood of the First Embrace into hundreds of parts.

It's just that it uses magic to identify the characteristics of the first blood, and then dilutes it through potions and spells without changing its properties. It uses advanced potions, alchemy and magic skills to complete the feat of hand-made vaccines.

Annan couldn't help but sigh: "Magic is really wonderful..."

"I'm so cold..."

Without his source blood, Wood looked like he was overindulging in lust. As a vampire, his already pale face was now as white as a dead person.

"Is he okay?" Annan asked the Skeleton King.

"Use an example you can understand. He is now like a man who has been drained by a succubus. He will be very weak in a short time."

"understood."

The Skeleton King prepared the magic potion, and dozens of alchemical materials floated out from his magic ring. They were controlled by the hands of the mage, or mashed, or tanned, or mixed... From here on, Annan could no longer understand. .

Annan, who was like a mudblood, faced the neglected Wood.

"I want to suck blood!" He said loudly: "Real human blood!"

Because of the "Liberty City Code", Annan did not allow Wood to hurt people at will, so Wood was accustomed to using livestock blood or wine instead... This is also the reason why Wood did not even reach the Lord despite being backed by Liberty City.

"Okay, I happened to arrest a lot of people yesterday. You can pick a few people and let you drink enough." Annan agreed to him.

Wood was speechless by the surprise. Annan asked Skeleton King: "How long will it take to make a vaccine?"

After just chatting for a while, a lot of floating potions disappeared, leaving only a ball of bright red blood floating in the air.

"It's ready." Skeleton King said.

Annan showed the confusion that only a mudblood would have: "It only took you a few minutes."

The Skeleton King's soul fire danced: "I accelerated my thinking, so it's actually three days."

"That was very fast..." Annan knew the reason why Skeleton King did this: "Thank you, Mr. Skeleton King."

"It's just a small favor, and I also got some inspiration." Skeleton King's skull showed no emotion, but it made people think it was smiling: "I also need you to do me a favor."

"What?"

"It's not time yet... I will come to you when that day comes." The Skeleton King said, and asked Annan to find a few patients to test the effect.

Annan asked Small to select three patients for experiments. Their infection levels ranged from mild to severe, and their ages were young, middle-aged and old.

"You already know what to do, do you have anything to say?" Annan asked the patients.

The middle-aged man among the three coughed hard, almost coughing out his lungs. The corners of his raised mouth were bloodshot: "Hey... please start, Mr. Annan, we didn't expect there was a chance to be saved..."

"Can I still hold a weapon after cooperating with you?" the young man said. "I don't want to die in the cave like them. Give me a sword and I will go to the battlefield."

The old man lowered his head. He was carried in on someone's back. Without treatment, he would be able to survive for another half day at most.

The Skeleton King separated three blood threads from the blood cells, like mosquito bites, and penetrated into the necks of the three patients.

Annan had never seen the scene of a vampire's first embrace, but it should be similar to what he saw before: the dull beating of the heart could be heard clearly, and the bloodshot threads that penetrated the neck seemed to penetrate into the eyes, forming a slightly curved bloody crescent at the bottom of the pupils.

The young man with the strongest physique and the youngest, who had just contracted the plague, straightened his slightly curved back, then frowned and covered his mouth. The younger middle-aged man's complexion first returned to rosy color, he stopped coughing, and there was a thunderous gurgling sound in his stomach. The old man's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, but he did not open his eyes.

"I feel...much better," the middle-aged man said.

The young man grinned, displaying fangs similar to those of a tiger.

Annan looked at the still unconscious old man: "Is the concentration too low?"

"Um."

But no need to readjust again. If the concentration is not enough, you can use portion sizes.

The Skeleton King manipulated the second blood thread to drill into the old man's neck. Soon, the heartbeat of the old man who was still dying gradually became stronger.

"The curse in their bodies has been basically removed. They can just rest for a few days." The Skeleton King said.

The plague that gave the archmage a headache can be eliminated so easily - provided that a legendary archmage who is willing to help and is proficient in alchemy and potions can be found.

"If we inject everyone with the vampire vaccine, will we be immune to the plague?" Annan had some fantasies that he shouldn't have.

"It is not an antidote and will inevitably have some side effects." Skeleton King reminded.

"That's right...I'm going to save people right now!" Annan turned around in a hurry and almost hit Wood.

"Why are you still here?"

Wood looked at Annan resentfully: "My blood..."

Annan opened the portal and said to the guard on the other side: "Take Wood to the prison to choose. He can suck whatever he wants."

"Ah...oh...uh, I mean...yes, sir!"

The guard held up his chest and saluted, and took Wood away. Looking at his cheerful back, Annan had an inexplicable feeling that he had sold his child for wine money...

"How many people can be cured?" Annan remembered something and asked the Skeleton King.

"There are six hundred copies of this source blood."

"How many patients do we have?" Annan asked Xiao Small.

"1096 people, four more died just now..."

Six hundred vaccines were obviously not enough, so Annan had to summon Wood. Skeleton King said at this time: "Many patients have very mild symptoms, and they do not need to waste the vaccine."

"That's good……"

…

Wood twirled the wine glass filled with scarlet liquid, his lips were red, and he looked as elegant as a noble.

If not sitting in a dark dungeon.

Wow——

At this time, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded.

Wood looked up and asked the jailer who came in a hurry what was going on.

"Master Annan wants a lot of blood, let's find the blood of the prisoners!"

Wood suddenly felt that the blood in the wine glass was no longer sweet...

It took him three years to finally have the opportunity to taste human blood... Although he drank it several times during this period, his relatives had the opportunity to taste the wonderful blood just after they were transformed...