After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

[(Chapter 61]: Adolf, the Duke is here to commit! (Chapter 3)

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: "But have you ever thought about how badly Elizabeth will be hit if you die?" Fang Qing glanced at him and said lightly, "Camilla's death has left a big shadow in her heart. You have become her only support and hope, and you may be counterproductive if you force her to grow up in this way." Morpheus heard the words, and there was a touch of heartache and unbearable in his eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and said solemnly. : "There's no time for her to grow up slowly, the Cape clan needs her, she can't be an innocent princess living in a love story forever... She has to be a real queen! 59" Ancestor, this is My choice, please respect me! He looked at Fang Qing with pleading eyes. Fang Qingjian was silent. He could feel Morpheus's deep love for Elizabeth, as well as a father's good intentions for his daughter. Morpheus, the father, is much more spaced than Carstein. It's just not clear, does he know that Elizabeth is not his own? Fang Qing does not intend to use mind reading to spy on his privacy. Whether you know it, or don't know "Seven-Three-Three". The father's love like a mountain is placed in front of you, and it will not be deceitful. "Since it's your choice, that's fine, I respect you." Fang Qingshi put his hands on his back and his eyes were calm, "But you remember, without the blood to extend your life, you can last up to three years." Mo Marquis Feith nodded and said solemnly: "I will make good use of these three years... Thank you, ancestor! The doors of each room opened one by one. Fang Qingcian pushed the door and worked hard. I was waiting anxiously outside the door. Elizabeth, who had been there for a long time, hurried up and asked, "Old Ancestor, is my father all right?" Nodding: "Go in. 9 Everyone immediately burst into laughter, and Elizabeth rushed in with a sigh, with a happy and radiant smile on her face. Fang Qing sighed in his heart. The space twisted. He teleported back to the library, the room on the second floor. The skeletal muscles of the body made a burst of "instant crackling", and the flesh on the face was also squirming rapidly. After a second, he was no longer an old man, and changed back to his own appearance. "The Lefno clan will not give up..." Fang Qing murmured softly, his eyes flickering, "Dare to have the ambition to sweep the six major clans, it shows that the Lefno clan is not simple, it has a strong trump card... I have to Be prepared early. Ten Wings! You must break through Ten Wings as soon as possible! Before that, no matter what tricks the Reverno clan wants, they must deal with them perfectly. In a word, it is two words: Forbearance! When the police have no choice At that time, Fang Qingshi will take Elizabeth to the far end of the world. His current range of superpowers in space has reached 100 kilometers! Within 100 miles, it can be reached with a single thought. If he really wants to run, he can also borrow Adolf's eight legs. Can't catch up. "Tantong, I want to sign in!" "Ding! Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting: Prince's blood x1."

A drop of shining blood of the prince appeared in his hand.

Fang Qing's mouth curled slightly.

Sure enough, after breaking through to the duke, the probability of signing in to get the prince's blood has also increased a lot.

Fang Qingshi did not lift the lid of the coffin, but teleported into it, lay down and took the blood of the prince.

The familiar meditation practice began.

Like Duke William, Duke Bruch, and Duke Adolf, it took tens of thousands of years to break through from eight wings to ten wings.

It is pure water grinding time, and it takes a long time to accumulate a little bit, and slowly polish the blood.

However, Fang Qingyuan kept getting the blood of the prince.

Every drop of the prince's blood can be worth their hardships!

Once known, Adolf and the others would definitely be jealous and go crazy with envy.

Therefore, until the world is invincible, Fang Qingjian must not reveal his true identity.

main bedroom.

Elizabeth's beautiful eyes were red and swollen, but her face was full of a happy smile. She knelt on the edge of the coffin and looked at her father.

"Elizabeth, I have something to tell you.

Marquis Morpheus looked at her deeply.

"You said, I'm listening."

Elizabeth still smiles, her father is still alive, and her nervousness, despair, helplessness, fear... are all swept away these days.

"I'm useless. 19

Marquis Morpheus said solemnly, "Without the six holy wings, I no longer have the qualifications and ability to continue to serve as the head of the Cape Clan.

Elizabeth frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "If you think about it, you will get better soon. And even if you lose your strength, you will always be your master. Everyone agrees with this, and everyone will be like Respect you as before."

"Ah~

Hearing such innocent words coming out of his daughter's mouth, Morpheus couldn't help sighing.

In a world where strength is respected, losing strength means losing dignity. Elizabeth has not really understood the cruelty of this world.

"Elizabeth, remember my words!"

Morpheus suddenly looked serious, "In this world, no one can be your eternal support, relying on the sky, relying on the ground, relying on parents, all of which are unreliable. The only reliable ones are your own hard fist and strong will. !"

As he spoke, he suddenly became excited, his dry hands tightly grasped his daughter's arm, his eyes were terrifying, and his voice was hurried: "Remember! Identity and status are acquired by strength, without strength, you will be trampled and ravaged by the strong. , bullying, insulting...get it?!

Fear rose in Elizabeth's heart, and tears rolled in her beautiful eyes. She didn't know why her father, who had always been gentle and loving towards her, suddenly became so serious...and terrifying.

Her arm was pinched so painfully, her beautiful little face showed a look of grievance: "Father, I know...

Marquis Morpheus came back to his senses, and quickly released his hand: "I'm sorry, Elizabeth, I just went around... I'm too excited."

Elizabeth shook her head, her lips pursed slightly, and a frustrated look appeared in her water blue eyes:

"Father, I'm not stupid, I know you want to give me the throne of your lord. But I really can't do it, I... I can't do anything, I can't do anything!

She remembered today.

When Arnold and his entourage bullied the door, their panic, panic, fear, and bewilderment made them feel like a waste!

The policeman can still fight anyway and fight the enemy desperately.

She can't even fight!

"I can't be like my father, who is decisive in killing and not chaotic in the face of danger. You can shoulder the burden of the family and carry the hope of the clan... I can't.

Elizabeth's expression darkened.

The heirs of the police all lived for several difficult years, tens of thousands of years, and became the master of the room after training.

But...she's in her twenties!

"It's okay, take your time. 33

Morpheus smiled and comforted his daughter.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what was on his mind.

The Revnor Clan, the forbidden area of ​​the underground palace.

In a huge and resplendent secret room.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do? Should we continue to follow the original plan and attack the Cape clan? Or should we change the target?"

Angus knelt down on one knee, stared at the ancient coffin in front, and asked.

Adolph's voice in the coffin--

"We still have a chance, and we're not in a hurry to change our plans."

"Duke William is reluctant, and he will definitely find a way to save Morpheus. The power of thunder I planted on him is very difficult to entangle. Even if it is successfully removed, it will take a huge amount of Duke-level blood to keep Morpheus's blood. Life."

Angus 0.3's eyes lit up: "The meaning of the ancestors is..."

"If he is really willing to waste blood essence, he must be in a very weak stage now, his strength is not the seventh level of the heyday, I have full confidence to kill him!

A loud bang.

The coffin lid flew up and hit the ground heavily.

Adolf, whose breath was extremely terrifying, slowly flew up, like a demon god descending into the world.

His old and wrinkled face showed no mood swings, and his voice was cold: "I will go to the Cape Clan in person to test his condition. If he does not fall into a weak period, I will come back and change to a softer one. Pinch the persimmon... After all, this old guy William is not easy to mess with.

snap

Suddenly, Adolf turned into a red-white thunder and disappeared in the secret room in an instant.

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