Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The Iron Blood leader of the werewolf was waiting for Mu Bai to kill him.

But he didn't wait for the other party to make a move.

In his puzzled eyes, Mu Bai said leisurely: "The Five Gates did not stop you from killing vampires. I just want to know why you want to hunt vampire civilians."

He looked at Mu Bai deeply.

The Iron Blood leader said in a deep voice: "Because of the "Exchange Law."

Seeing that Mu Bai still didn't understand, he spoke again.

"It is the contract signed by the werewolf tribe and the blood tribe. The warriors of one side can slaughter the ordinary residents of the other side. It's our turn to come these two days, so I will lead the team here. I will go back to report after killing 100 people."

After hearing this, Mu Bai slightly understood what the relationship between vampires and werewolves is now.

Let each warrior slaughter each other's ordinary people and let the contradictions between the two races sink. This method is very advanced. Mu Bai speculated that the current vampire high-level may have reached a peace agreement with the werewolf high-level.

The top level does not need to die, and the bottom level is legally slaughtered.

"Talents, but these have little to do with us. Do you know where the Romanson Bloodline Model Company is?"

The Werewolf Iron Bloodline Leader looked at Mu Bai strangely.

He seemed to be wondering why this person was so ignorant.

"The builder of this city is the company you mentioned."

A model company built a city?

It was a bit absurd and weird.

"Then how to join their company?"

Mu Bai's words completely broke the defense of the Werewolf Iron Bloodline Leader.

"This human brother, if you want to join the blood clan, you must first be a blood clan. You are obviously a human, how can you join a blood clan company?"

Nonsense.

After seeing that the other party had no information worth handing over, Mu Bai was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He called Lao Shamingge and left here.

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In the gloomy and ancient castle, the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive and tense.

The vampire duke sat on the towering throne, his face gloomy as water, and his eyes flashed with angry red light. His fingers tightly grasped the armrest of the throne, veins bulging, obviously trying to control his anger.

The earls and viscounts standing below lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

They knew that the Duke was on the verge of a rage at the moment, and any small touch could trigger his thunderous wrath.

"You rubbish!" The vampire Duke suddenly roared, his voice echoing in the empty hall, with a chilling deterrent force.

"I raise you, not to embarrass me! Look at your performance this time, it's really disappointing!"

The earls and viscounts trembled all over, they knew that this mission was indeed messed up, but facing the Duke's anger, they could only bear it silently.

"Speak! Are you all dumb?"

The vampire duke continued to scold, "I don't want a group of dumb people, but capable people who can give me advice and charge into battle! But what about you? I am really sad that you retreated when you encountered a little difficulty!"

An earl mustered up the courage, looked up at the duke, and tried to explain: "My Lord, please calm down. There was indeed an accident in this mission. We had a thorough plan, but we didn't expect that the other party would have such a strong backup..."

"Shut up!"

The vampire duke slammed the armrest and shouted angrily, "I don't want to hear your explanation! Explanation is a cover-up, and cover-up is the fact! I only look at the results, not the process! The failure of your mission this time is the biggest betrayal to me!"

The hall fell into silence again.

The earls and viscounts knew that no matter how many explanations they made at this moment, it would be futile. They could only silently endure the duke's anger and hope that this storm would pass as soon as possible.

The vampire duke continued to sit on the throne, staring at them with a gloomy face, as if thinking about the next plan.

Since the vampire king was ready to start the peace mode, he had encountered various problems, big and small. He knew that this was the vampire king preparing to hit him.

He was the biggest threat to his position.

"Ignoring those princes, you only deal with me, a duke. What a selfless king." The vampire duke, who was getting more and more angry, was thinking hard about how to deal with that trouble.

The blood chalice in his treasure house suddenly made a sound!

It's pure blood! !

The pure blood has arrived! !

The duke stood up suddenly.

There was a madness in his eyes.

He picked up the blood chalice and shouted.

"Go find the vampire saint and tell her that the legendary prophet, the king who led the blood race back to the peak, has arrived and is waiting to awaken!"

After these words, the whole hall was in chaos again.

Looking at the reflections of the three people in the Blood Holy Grail, the Duke smiled.

On the other side, Mu Bai and the other two also came to the aristocratic living area in the city. There were no werewolves attacking here, which was too tragic compared to the chaos they had seen before.

When Mu Bai was thinking about which modeling company to join, a white-haired vampire girl came over not far away.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Mu Bai was a little surprised.

"Please follow me, the Duke wants to see you."

In the depths of the Blood Clan Modeling Company, in the private study of the Vampire Duke, the atmosphere was tense and solemn for a time.

The Duke was playing with an ancient medal in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

When he looked up and saw Mu Bai standing at the door, his eyes suddenly froze.

Mu Bai had an upright figure and a handsome face, especially his deep eyes, which seemed to be able to swallow all the darkness. The Vampire Duke's heart moved.

He felt that Mu Bai had a unique temperament, which was the nobility and mystery that only the son of the Blood Clan had.

A gleam of light flashed in the Duke's eyes. He slowly stood up, walked to Mu Bai and looked at him carefully.

Mu Bai greeted the Duke's gaze neither servile nor arrogant.

Suddenly, the vampire Duke laughed loudly, full of joy and excitement: "Hahaha! I finally found you, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan!"

He held Mu Bai's shoulders tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.

[Mainline Mission 1 Completed, Successfully Joined the Blood Clan Model Company. ]

Mu Bai smiled slightly on the surface, but he was already extremely confused in his heart.

God damn the Holy Son of the Blood Clan.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "My Lord Duke, I am indeed the Holy Son of the Blood Clan. But I hope that this identity will not affect my development in the model company."

"Of course not!"

The vampire Duke laughed heartily.

"You are the pride of our blood clan. Your presence will bring us new hope and strength. I will fully support you and let you shine in the blood clan!"

The vampire duke was ecstatic at this moment. He seemed to have seen the blood clan moving towards a more glorious future under Mu Bai's leadership.