I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 497: Purgatory Scroll, Viscount Bernard’s plan

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After leaving the Institute of Magic Industry, Li De went straight to the square.

At this time, the black dragon, who was dizzy with dry bones, has awakened, and is looking around, trying to find dry bones and spray each other for three hundred rounds.

However, withered bones have already triumphed and returned, and they happily return to their old nest to lie down.

On the Moonlight Square, there was only an endless stream of people crowding around the black dragon, and they were all curious about the legendary life like the black dragon.

The soldiers maintaining order pulled a cordon around the black dragon, allowing the crowd to visit from a distance.

If you get too close, Longwei is too prosperous, and most people can't stand it.

When the surrounding residents saw Li De appearing in the square, it immediately caused a huge sensation.

Because of the frequent going out, most believers rarely see Li De once a year. With the strength of the city of Dawn, the residents have become more and more enthusiastic about Li De’s faith, and there are no ordinary believers in the entire city. Now, most of them are devout believers.

So at this time, after capturing the dragon, he appeared in front of the crowd again, and the scene suddenly exploded.

The crowd bowed and saluted like cutting wheat. Tens of thousands of people made these actions at the same time. The scene looked quite shocking.

"Good day, under the crown of the great Kachar."

"Your humble believer welcomes you..."

"Praise you, the Lord of Dawn, who is brighter than the sun!"

"We survived because of you, and your brilliance will always shine in my heart..."

When Li De saw this, his eyes were indifferent, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart. After allowing the crowd to waive the gift, he went straight to the black dragon under the enthusiastic gaze of the residents.

The power of the black dragon isolated by bubbles has been completely banned, and it is softer than the soft-footed shrimp.

Seeing the earth appearing, my anger suddenly rose.

"Where is that humble bone dragon? Let him come out and meet the great black dragon lord! Don't think that you can hide yourself as a loser by hiding..."

This black dragon was quite a bit of a quarrel and lost. When I went back, I became more and more angry. I directed myself a bit, thinking that the next time I quarrel, I can definitely play a better mentality.

Li De has a black line on his face. The loss just now is not bad enough, is it?

Too lazy to pay attention to him, looked at the twelve magic scrolls on the opponent's head.

The eyes are full of curiosity.

This is an artifact that seals the power of **** and the power of the Lord of the Nine Hells.

When I was exploring the underground world before, because the magic scroll was connected with the soul of the black dragon, the attributes could not be viewed.

However, things seem to have changed now.

With a movement of thought, mental power began to diffuse, and a little joy appeared on his face after a while.

He can feel that the magic scroll seems to be less closely related to the black dragon...

With a bit of experimentation, I opened the properties panel.

Twelve Magic Scrolls-Purgatory Scrolls (Sequence 7)

Quality: Advanced artifact (special)

Status: slightly damaged

Characteristics: 1. It is sealed with a high-level forbidden spell-Doomsday Flame, which can be released once every 10 seconds, and each cast requires 100,000 human souls.

2. Darkness revives. The bearer will receive energy infusion every 10 seconds, which can recover the corresponding injuries. Each cast requires 50,000 human souls.

3. The engulfing seal can engulf the surrounding soul and seal it in the scroll.

4: Sealing (need 10 million human souls to open)

5: Sealing (requires special **** energy to turn on)

The number of souls: 1.26 million

Introduction: A special artifact that seals the power of hell. To activate its original power, a large number of souls are needed. According to legend, if you gather twelve magic scrolls, you will get the sealed power of hell.

After reading the attributes, Li De took a breath.

This piece of equipment is stronger than it is, and at the same time it is wicked to the extreme.

The two skills need to consume souls every time they are cast, and they must be human souls.

In other words, if you want to use this artifact, you must slaughter humans.

"It hurts too much, those are all white believers, who is okay to slaughter?"

Which **** will destroy the foundation...

It is indeed the equipment of the Lord of the Nine Hells, and the style is dark enough.

Thinking about it, it doesn’t seem to be a problem. Hell doesn’t need human beliefs, and naturally regards humans as food.

Now you can see the attributes of the equipment, does it mean...

Li De stretched out his hand to open the bubble to the sea **** who had been garrisoned nearby. The other party immediately understood it, and after a moment of indulging in the spell, the bubble revealed a mouth for one person to come up high.

Li De smiled when he saw it, and snapped his fingers crisply.

A magical shield instantly enveloped the bubbles.

After the second snap of the fingers, the hand of the mage appeared out of thin air, slowly reaching into the bubble, and under the horrified gaze of the black dragon, from his head, he buckled out the **** magic scroll.

Feeling that the artifact of his own was separated from his body, the black dragon fiercely wanted to stand up and take it back, but because of the ban on strength and the serious injuries on his body, there was nothing he could do except yelling and cursing Li De.

Besides, Li De had the foresight. He used the magic shield to cut off the sound near the black dragon. He couldn't hear the other party's curse, and the black dragon could only curse to himself.

Realizing that he was useless even to scold someone, the black dragon was so angry that he vomited blood again, and passed out with a puff.

The magic scroll contaminated with dragon blood was picked up by the wizard's hand and quickly swallowed the dragon blood, and then returned to its normal appearance.

Li De stretched out his hand to take over the scroll, then dispelled the wizard's hand, and began to look carefully at this amazing artifact.

The magic scroll is red all over, and it feels like coarse cloth when held in the hand, with obvious graininess.

After unfolding, it is about thirty centimeters long and fifteen centimeters wide, with extremely distorted **** inscriptions inscribed on it, and it appears irregularly arranged.

Even if you look at Li De's mental power, you can feel dizziness. It seems that countless demons are rushing out of the scroll to devour his soul.

There are two obvious gaps in the upper right corner, which look like they have been torn off.

With a thought, Li De took out the artifact fragment dedicated to him by the Goblin from his arms, and slowly glued it to the scroll of purgatory.

As soon as the artifact fragments were glued together, a red light flashed from the scroll of purgatory, and the two fragments were directly softened like a source of water, and then glued together seamlessly.

After making up for the lack of itself, the scroll of purgatory shined brightly, and the temperature of the surrounding air directly rose by more than ten degrees, and it immediately became hot.

The black dragon who had just been dizzy perceives the movement of the outside world and woke up leisurely, but the first thing he saw was the artifact that Li De had completed in his hand.

Jealousy, unwillingness, resentment, disbelief, anger, countless emotions flooded my heart.

The dragon's eyes widened and countless swear words began to brew, and before finally speaking, it furiously attacked his heart, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, and fainted again.

After a while, the light of the completed Hell Scroll dissipated, and Li De checked its attributes again, but unexpectedly, the scroll did not change in any way.

Shaking his head, these two fragments are completely corners and corners, and there is not even a **** inscription. They will not affect the main body at all, and it will be a miscalculation if it does not make up for it.

But no matter what, this high-level artifact is already in your hand, even if you don't need to hold it in your hand, it's great.

Furthermore, maybe you can gather other twelve magic scrolls in the future, maybe it will be like gathering fate slab fragments, you can summon the dragon and become the Lord of the Nine Hells.

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Green City.

Viscount Bernard was sitting at the round table covered with white tablecloths, slowly enjoying the more than ten dishes on the table with golden knives and forks.

In this luxurious hall, more than a dozen nobles in luxurious dress stood waiting respectfully, not daring to be dissatisfied at all.

On the opposite side of Viscount Bernard was Roy, the eight-armed snake demon. The abyssal high demon was chewing with a **** heart in his hands. The crunching plasma sound filled the room with a nice atmosphere. fear.

Those nobles dared not even look at the Eight-armed Snake Demon, waiting tremblingly for the master here to speak.

Viscount Bernard did not see the blood of Roy the Eight-armed Snake Demon, slowly enjoying the food on the table, and finally slowly got up with a crystal glass containing a half glass of red wine.

The hand shakes the wine glass slightly, the red liquid rotates slightly in the glass, a drop of water hangs on the wall of the glass, and then slowly slides off, leaving a faint mark.

The elegant Viscount Bernard looked at the more than a dozen nobles in the house with a smile, speaking gently.

"Dear nobles, do you know the purpose of my calling you today?..."

An old nobleman in his early sixties with gray hair, but a straight back, stood up and said in a dull tone.

"Viscount Bernard, is it the last time you mentioned to us about the Green City army? I promise you that as long as Ilo is killed under the crown, there will be no problems with the army."

"No, I am not worried about the army..."

"Then you are planning to...?" The nobles in the house were a little puzzled, wondering what the devil lord's apostle wanted to do.

Actually, after the night when Viscount Bernard rebelled against the crown of Ilo, many nobles had already retreated, and they were very disturbed when they thought of cooperating with the devil.

But on the second day, after the bodies of the nobles who wanted to withdraw from the plan were hanged at their doorsteps, no one dared to raise the matter of withdrawal.

Everyone knows that they have no retreat...

Even if they are going to report to Yiluo now, I am afraid they will not survive the next day, they can't resist the devil's hunting.

In that case, it's better to walk all the way to the dark, perhaps overthrowing Yiluo's crown, and they can regain control of Green City as the other party originally promised.

Thinking of their power being taken away mercilessly by Yiluo's crown, their inner resentment could not be calmed at all.

Viscount Bernard smiled, "You are all smart people, I like to deal with smart people.

Among all the nobles, the interests of your family are the ones who suffer the most.

This time, I will give you a rare opportunity. As long as you complete the task, your family will become the most powerful family in Green City.

I will give you more noble power than before! "

These nobles are all in sight. What do they do with the devil? Isn't it about taking back the power that should have belonged to them?

Now speak quickly.

"Can you tell me?"

"I am willing to obey your instructions."

When Viscount Bernard saw a few people so obedient, there was a big smile on his lips.

"I want you to use your current news channels to pass on the news that the Slab of Destiny will be born in Greentown in a month..."

What? !

The nobles in the house are all shocked, fate slab fragments? ?

What the sun goddess said is the only artifact against the power of the old days? ?

Death silence fell in the room, and all the nobles looked at each other and were startled by the news.

Why must they resist Yiluo's crown?

On the surface, the power of the nobility is being exploited, but the deeper reason is that after the old days fell, Green City’s channels of communication with the outside world were almost completely cut off, leaving the poor three or two trade routes.

As a result, their living space has been compressed on a large scale.

Depriving them of power under this situation is equivalent to depriving them of the right to survive, so they must resist.

If the old days have not come, that Yiluo will be unkind to them, and it is a big deal to change to a city life, but the current situation does not allow it.

So the news that the Destiny Slab Fragment is about to be born immediately made them think about it. If they can get the Destiny Slab Fragment, can they restore the order of the old days?

Even with this extraordinary artifact to become the new master of Green City? ?

Why should I be afraid of Yiluo? !

Viscount Bernard knew what they were thinking when he saw the faces of several people, his eyes became deeper and more personable.

"If you have the ability to **** the slabs of fate from the gods, then just go, I will bless you."

These words made these nobles all shiver.

Yes, even if the fragments of the Destiny Slab appear in Green City, they can't peer into it.

Don't even mention that Yiluo was crowned, the unidentified Viscount Bernard in front of him was enough to ruin them.

The greed in my heart was instantly dispelled, and I started to think again one by one.

After a while, the old nobleman in his early sixties suddenly lit up, and he said with a certain sense of surprise.

"Viscount Bernard, this must be false news, right?

Use the fragments of the fate slab to attract the attention of the outside world, and then Yiluo must refuse to give up, so that there is a conflict with the outside world, and then we profit from it...

What a brilliant plan!

Because the fate slab fragments are too precious, the outside world will still go deep into Green City without knowing the true or false, so the possibility of conflict with Yiluo will greatly increase. "

The other nobles all looked at Viscount Bernard with admiration.

I didn't expect the plan to be so deep...

Viscount Bernard gave the old noble a deep look, and then shook his head amidst the expressions of surprise.

"No, this is not false news. The fate slab fragment will be born here in a month. This is the true news that my lord told me."

What?

Is this news true?

The nobles in the house were in an uproar, and everyone was very puzzled.

If it's just for the opponent's Yiluo crown, as for the treasure of Destiny Slab Fragment to be used as bait?

One Green City exchanges a piece of Destiny Slab~IndoMTL.com~ How come they feel a little bit at a loss.

Where can I not survive with the slab of destiny, why choose Green City?

Viscount Bernard slowly took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and the blue eyes were a little bloody.

"What should be let you know, you will naturally know, what should not be let you know, you don't need to know...

You only need to pass this news through your channels with the outside world. Remember, it must be kept secret, and it is best to let the outside world discover this news inadvertently. "

"Dare to ask Viscount Bernard, how do we do it?"

"You are like this..."

After Viscount Bernard gave a lot of details, he waved his hand to let everyone leave.

Although these nobles were full of doubts, seeing Viscount Bernard's much more lazy expression, they could only leave the hall with confusion.

When only Roy the eight-armed snake demon remained in the house, Viscount Bernard took out a dark magic scroll from his arms and rubbed the scroll with his face intoxicated as if he was stroking his lover.

"Really, it makes people feel excited..."

"Roy, do you think my lord's plan will succeed?"

The eight-armed snake demon casually pulled a piece of tablecloth and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, and there was a glare of blood on the white tablecloth.

The voice was a bit cold.

"The main plane of chaos is suitable for breeding darkness...

When the host appears here, it is the old evil **** Qizhi is just a bunch of food...

Praise the killing. "

Vs. Bernard quietly took the black magic scroll into his arms and raised his wine glass gracefully.

All smiles.

"Praise the killing."