I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 172: Hunting target-Northland warrior
Although Li De thought perfectly, when faced with the existence of 6 people above the 15th level of the Darkness, as Amy's little follower, there was no possibility of interruption at all.
Amy seemed to feel Li De's desire to get the Valkyrie of the North, but in the end she couldn't help but shook her head.
Because the Necromancer Withered Bones offered a price he couldn't afford.
"I need a single horn of the northern rhinoceros of an extraordinary rank" Withered, gloomy eyes looked at Grote with scorching heat, and the greed in his eyes was beyond doubt.
Northland Rhinoceros, the unique dragon blood life of the Northland Plateau, only lives in the Northland.
The horns of the Northern Dragon Rhinoceros in the extraordinary rank are no less precious than the blood of the giant dragon, because the one horn of the Northern Dragon Rhinoceros can forge legendary weapons.
Precious.
Northland Dragon Rhinoceros lives on the top of the 8000-blade snow mountain in the Northland. It is as difficult to hunt this powerful dragon blood life in such a cold environment.
Therefore, the unicorn of the Northland Rhinoceros has always been the target of the great nobles. Because of its scarcity, the Northland Rhinoceros has become a rare treasure.
But it's a coincidence that the one-horned horn of the Northern Dragon Rhinoceros in the extraordinary rank is unique to the Northern Warrior Grot.
"Your Excellency Bone, don't you consider other items? I still have a gift from my god..."
Before the words were finished, Dry Bon shook his head, and under the gray cloak, the gloomy eyes became more and more infiltrating.
"No, I only need the single horn of the Northland Rhinoceros. This item is one of the items needed for my little treasure to be promoted to Extraordinary. Although there are many alternatives, the Northland Rhinoceros horn is better than a gift from the gods. It’s more valuable to me"
Kaigu didn't seem to know the essence of doing business, so he directly threw out his own purpose.
The people on the scene instantly looked at Grote with playful eyes.
Everyone is not a fool, and instantly knows that the **** necromancer withered bones was Grote at the beginning.
The previous performance was just to increase the weight of his own chips.
Grott's face became extremely ugly.
The Northland Rhinoceros Horn is the holy artifact of the Northlanders of Grote, and it is the glory bestowed upon them after the first generation of the Northland King killed the extraordinary level of the Northland Rhinoceros.
Countless years have passed, and the Northlanders have changed from generation to generation. This Northland dragon's rhino horn carries more than just glory.
It is the sustenance of countless people's beliefs.
If possible, Grote would rather lose his life than exchange the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros Horn for this Necromancer.
This means that the belief in the Northland that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years has been cut off in his hands.
He Grotte will become a sinner in the Northland.
But, not to change?
The Northland has been breached, and they may be the only royal family in the hands of this necromancer, the Northland that lost the last royal bloodline.
Are they still qualified and capable to regain their homeland? ?
Withered Bones looked at Grote's painful expression in his eyes with a sense of incomparable enjoyment.
Struggle, be angry, ignorant Northlander,
It's so wonderful, your pain makes my soul cheer.
Necromancer, this kind of life whose life is too long and the breath of death has corroded the soul and becomes extremely distorted, often gains pleasure by creating chaos and evil.
The reason why Dry Bones chose Grote was that he once offered to exchange the horn of the Northland Rhinoceros, but Grote rejected it fiercely and unscrupulously humiliated him, although in the end it was in Viscount Bernard. After the intervention, the two did not fight.
But this keeps dry bones in mind.
He just wanted to see, what would Grote, who once rejected him, choose in front of something equally important to him?
The distorted pleasure came like a tide.
It made him crazy.
"Dear Lord Grote, why don't you speak? Your choice is the Northland Rhinoceros Horn, or the royal bloodline of your Northland——this admirable Northland Valkyrie??"
The room fell into a deathly silence, and everyone was watching Grote with interest.
Grott looked at the personable Viscount Bernard with a pained face, and said in an extremely dry voice.
"Viscount Bernard, has the Northland Plateau really been overrun by the Nolan Empire and the Glory Empire?! Has the Northland royal family really been killed?"
Viscount Bernard looked at his head guard, his lips squirming slightly, as if he was talking to someone.
After a long silence, in Grote's desperate gaze, Viscount Bernard nodded.
"The Northland was occupied by the Nolan Empire. As for the royal family in the Northland, most of them were hunted down by the extraordinary of the Glorious Empire.
The intelligence seems to say that a legendary force has attacked the Northland, so I am not sure if there are other people who fled the Northland royal family."
Grote turned his head and looked at the Northland Valkyrie who was lying on the ground unconscious, with scars on her body like the old bark of an ancient tree. This mighty Northland warrior, who looked like an iron tower, had red eyes. Kneel down on one knee.
Bumped, one hand hit the floor hard, and the wooden floor across the thick carpet burst into a big circle at this moment.
The splashed debris flew around.
After the rage, the high head of the warrior of the Northland who can never admit defeat is like a slave after the defeat, and it is deeply lowered.
"Your Highness, maybe you will forgive my choice, everything, for the Northland."
Kill Bon flashed his eyes when he saw this scene, and his sharp voice mocked.
"So, your choice is the unicorn of the northern dragon rhinoceros?? What a great northern warrior, you successfully gave up your king, quack~ It's a wonderful scene"
Grote stood up, his two-edged body was full of oppression, and his aura once again restored the strength and tenacity characteristic of a northern warrior.
He stretched his hand across his neck and clicked~The black rope made of unknown material hanging around his neck was torn off.
Grott stretched out his hand, and a sharp object like a tooth fell from his hand on the rope, and shook it a few times under the drag of the black rope.
Step by step towards the dead bones, the northern warrior’s eyes are as sharp as a falcon,
Bang, bang, bang~
The sound of black warrior boots stepping on the velvet carpet is quiet, but in the quiet room at this time it seems like thunder.
"I will change with you"
Withered Bones looked at the pendant in Grot's hand, mocking and cold in the blue eyes under the gray cloak.
"With a wild dog fangs?"
"No, this is the one horn of the Northland Rhinoceros!" Grote's tone was uncontrollable with anger,
"The ancestors of the Northland used to beg the legendary space mage at the time for hundreds of thousands of years, and sealed this honorary relic that belongs to the warrior of the Northland. Since then, the huge Northland dragon rhino horn has become a hero. Pendant."
"You only need to break the seal, and you can get the horned dragon rhinoceros of the extraordinary rank." Grot's eyes were filled with endless pain and torture. The holy artifacts handed down from the North were given to a necromancer by his own hands. .
This kind of guilt and self-blame made him almost unable to face himself.
Withered bones, gloomy eyes flashed, and he reached out to take the pendant.
After earnestly feeling for a moment, the tone is excited
"Sure enough, it is the seal left by the legendary mage, brave warrior of the North, you did not lie!
It's so wonderful. Under the witness of Viscount Bernard, I agree to the transaction with Lord Grote"
After talking to the people watching the show, Withered Bone immediately returned to his seat with an eagerness to study the thumb-sized gray pendant.
As for the Valkyrie of the North on the ground, that naturally belongs to Grote, who is mixed with a bit of fortune in pain.
Lost the glory of the Northland, but at least, the hope for the future of the Northland has been preserved, isn't it?
Grott took a deep breath, and the North could not lose their king.
"Your Excellency Grote, I swear to the God of Undead, I have my only remaining kindness to remind you, find the blood of the golden race as soon as possible.
Your king, only has three months to live."
Withered bones said it was a reminder, but the gloating tone left everyone speechless.
This **** necromancer! !
Grott turned his head and glanced at the dry bone, and said nothing, but the coldness in his eyes let everyone know that the northern warrior took this matter to his heart.
Being hated by a 16th-level northern warrior, ordinary people are afraid that they will be restless long ago, but the dead bones as a necromancer don't care at all. On the contrary, they are very contented. It seems that this 16th warrior is just a 3rd-level little thief. .
"Your Highness, let's go"
Grote bent over and picked up the back Valkyrie who was covered with ancient scars~IndoMTL.com~ After taking a deep look at the dead bones, he turned and left.
And just as Dry Bones left, Li De, who had been silently watching the theater outside, suddenly felt a heart attack.
The brain is running wildly at this moment, and a high arc hangs from the corner of the mouth hidden in the shadow after a while.
The original plan and plan were overturned by him just a moment ago, and an extremely bold idea emerged in his heart.
Staring scorchingly at the door of the room opened after Grot left.
Play a big one this time!
He wants,
Hunt and kill this 16th-level northern warrior,
At all costs.
The blood in my heart is surging.