My cemetery is connected to the game world

The Blood King asked Herot: "Do you understand the mistakes I made?"

Herot gave the Blood King a relieved smile: "You have not harmed the interests of the Claonlund family, so naturally you have made no mistakes and need my forgiveness. The revival of the Claonlund family cannot be separated from the support of the undead. The undead It is also necessary for the Claude family to use their influence to expand your living space.

Living deep underground, far away from the civilized world, is probably not the life vampires want.

I see no elegance in you, only staleness. I think your days with the hermit were not so decadent. "

Helot's words brought back the Blood King's memories of the past.

At that time, he was a guest in the Duke's manor and lived a luxurious life. The woman is intoxicated by his charm and is willing to give her neck to him to suck blood.

However, after the decline of the Claulund family, the undead once again became evil creatures in people's minds. Ignorant people are accustomed to blaming the undead for diseases and disasters, and then hire bounty hunters to hunt them.

The living space of the undead is being compressed step by step, and the dream of crocheting with the hermit has become an increasingly distant memory.

Looking at Helot, a smile appeared on Diarra's face again. He closed the box containing the money and placed it beside him.

"I seemed to have seen the Hermit just now. You are very similar to your ancestors! Before you and the Bone King decide the outcome, I will not appear in front of either of you. When the final result is known, I will come back to follow the victory. who.

But I want to remind you that the previous Bone King was much more powerful than me. Now that he has obtained the body of Oaks, he will be even more powerful. You have to be careful, he is not like me and will be affected by friendship. "

"Of course!" Helot stood up and stretched out his hand to Diarra: "First of all, I wish you a happy trip."

Diarra shook hands with Helot: "I wish you an early restoration of all the glory of the Claulund family."

When Herot left the underground tomb of the Blood King, Diarra immediately packed up for a long journey and told the vampires in the tomb that they were not allowed to leave the tomb no matter what happened.

"All decisions must wait until I come back."

At this time, the Deep Prison suffered the betrayal of the Gravekeepers, the demise of the Hatred King, the serious injury of the Sunken King, and the purge of the Gray Light Society. After repeated battles and blows, its overall strength had dropped to the lowest level. Without the supplement of vampires, a bone king cannot bring much improvement in strength.

It can be said that the Blood King’s trip was equivalent to breaking one of the Bone King’s thighs.

Now I know that if I drive this parasitic undead out of Oaks' body, it's time to close the net in the deep prison.

Herot rushed back to the Covenant City without stopping, and immediately arranged for Melis to meet with the ordained ones, so that they could exchange information and formulate a siege strategy.

And he himself continued to lock himself in the studio of Weasel Machinery Factory, studying the box of tungsten needles day and night.

As more seals on the tungsten needles are opened, more and more of the power of golden blood is mastered. More Aleister's remaining consciousness was found, making the activated golden shuttles more spiritual.

When the number of activated golden shuttles reaches a certain level, Helot will no longer need to devote his mental power to control them. The remaining consciousness of Aleister can better control these golden shuttles.

At this time, Helot realized how perverted and terrifying Aleister was. The skills displayed by these golden shuttles in combat drills can be described as perfect. The Qianjin Shuttle can not only unleash a torrent of attacks, but can also be gathered together to form a shield to complete rapid transitions between offense and defense. The ever-changing fighting style of gathering and dispersing made Hailot, the sparring partner, try his best to admit that he couldn't beat him.

The Golden Shuttle Cluster has a fighting style similar to that of the Perfect Glaive, but their surprises for Helot are far more than that.

After all, Herot and the Perfect Glaive only have a temporary employment relationship. Without the blood of the Glaive, it is impossible to truly control the Perfect Glaive, but Aleister's consciousness can control these golden shuttles sealed with golden blood.

During another actual combat exercise in the family cemetery, the remnants of Aleister's consciousness suddenly fixed all the golden shuttles in the air.

Helot immediately used his mental power to examine deeply, and found that the remains of Aleister's consciousness gradually formed a vague shadow after continuous practice and fusion.

A stronger fighting spirit burst out from the shadow, and the strong fighting spirit made all the golden shuttles tremble.

Then the golden shuttles began to splice and merge, and with the sound of "clang", they quickly formed a set of golden armor, standing in front of Herot as if it was worn by an invisible person.

The golden armor looked a little thin because of the small number of golden shuttles, but the aura it exuded was like the return of a king. The golden armor stretched out his hand, summoned a golden sword in his hand, and then assumed a fighting stance towards Helot.

Interesting!

However, Helot did not accept the Golden Armor's invitation to fight. Melee combat is not what he is good at in the first place, and the "Old Code" has not yet recovered. He can't use Mercury Armor and Polar Fire Pattern Foxtail for the time being, and he can't defeat Nature. There is no need to fight. Moreover, he still needs to concentrate on collecting the data of Golden Armor, and he cannot play a game.

Fortunately, Helot has many men around him who can fight.

So Helot recruited Bresini, Firollo, Hall, and Veron to take turns to fight against the Golden Armor for actual combat exercises.

The combat effectiveness displayed by the golden armor was beyond Helot's expectation. The absolute strength of this set of armor was lower than that of the four undead, but in actual combat, they could attack and defend well in a one-on-one fight. Once again, Helot Marvel at Aleister's fighting talent.

If he were still alive, what kind of strong man would he have become?

Helot could not help but feel sorry for Aresta's death.

This research has come to an end. Although great results have been achieved in developing the function of tungsten needles, it does not provide many clues to the truth of Aresta's death.

Fortunately, no clues were found!

As he got to know this genius, Helot unconsciously felt a sense of sympathy for Aresta. If he really found a clue, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but explore it.

That was a black hole that could swallow him.

Helot shook his head to clear his distracting thoughts, took out the box and pointed it at the golden armor. The majestic golden armor instantly decomposed and turned into tungsten needles as thin as hair that quickly drilled into the box.

After collecting all the tungsten needles, Helot decided to find Master Raem.

In the battle with the golden shuttle, without the "Old Code" to use, Helot always felt that he had power but could not use it. Seeing that the hunting operation of the Deep Hell was about to begin, he did not want any unexpected accidents to happen due to the greed of the Old Code.

The Old Code must be restored as soon as possible.

I wonder if Master Laem has a solution.