"People from the Blood Dynasty...the Blood King wants to steal my big rune?"

Greg was very angry, but when he saw the strange cursed blood, he suppressed his anger.

In the battle between the strongest demigod Latarn and the Valkyrie Malenia, the winner in the end is the Blood King.

As a witness to the Broken War, I have personally felt the power of the Valkyrie, and I can better understand the terror of the Blood King.

The assassin just looked at him without saying a word.

"Do you look down on me?" Greg glared at the blood-red man.

"Haha, you misunderstood the Golden King." A voice came from underground, "She never speaks."

A man emerged from the blood sprayed by Greg.

The person who came was wearing a white mask.

"Who are you?" Greg asked reluctantly, holding his broken arm.

"I'm Fan Lei, and I'm here to give you a gift." The white mask said with a smile.

"Is giving me a knife your gift?" Greg gasped.

"I heard that you encountered a strong enemy, and these limbs obviously cannot meet your needs." Fan Lei said, "Our dragon knight just happened to come back with new trophies, and we specially sent them to you."

"Powerful limbs?" Greg's fear and pain were suppressed for a moment, "Where is it?"

Fan Lei looked at the pool of blood on the ground:

"That thing is too heavy for us to transport here. It would be more convenient if there was a larger blood pool..."

"I understand." Greg smiled ferociously and looked at the soldiers around him, "Those soldiers who retreated just now, you are not loyal. You are all guilty. Now you should be happy that you can contribute to my strength."

Some soldiers began to kneel down and beg for mercy, while some tried to escape.

The fleeing soldiers were caught up by the innocent soldiers, stabbed to death, and the bodies were collected together.

The blood dyed the grass in the wild red, and the smell of blood spread in the wind.

A giant dragon rises from the blood like a ship breaking through the sea, with wings like sails.

Even though it has died, this huge body still possesses breathtaking aura and stunning beauty.

Greg was attracted by the charming dragon corpse and couldn't help but get closer.

"Are you still satisfied?" Fan Lei asked.

Greg was speechless. He inserted the severed limb into the dragon's neck and pulled hard. The dragon's head fell and was attached to his severed arm.

"Oh...oh!" Greg was intoxicated with his new power. The dragon head in his left hand held a soldier in his mouth. Dragon flames spurted out, burning the soldier into charcoal amidst the screams.

Greg was intoxicated with his new power for a while, then looked at Fan Lei:

"Why do you want to help me? What do you want?"

Fan Lei stood in the blood pool, next to the corpses, and spread his hands:

"This is what we want. Our interests do not conflict. You need power, we need blood."

Fan Lei didn't explain much and disappeared into the blood pool together with the bright red figure.

Only when they are evenly matched can the most blood be produced.

Just like the Rotten Knight and the Red Lion back then.

What Mother Truth longs for is wounds.

Early the next morning, Fan Lei walked into the Aile Church.

Fan Lei said: "I have some good news for you. I asked the craftsmen of the teleportation array and they said that the teleportation array can be built."

Fan Lei was in a good mood.

As an elite member of the Blood Dynasty, he certainly would not passively cooperate with Wu Ming.

He had already laid out a plan to help Wuming develop the caravan, and then a fierce conflict broke out with Gerek.

The blood rose has been planted, and all that is left is to wait for the harvest.

Wuming was seen packing the package, and he heard Fan Lei's voice saying:

"We are ready to move to Lienia."

"What the hell?" Fan Lei's smile disappeared instantly, "Aren't you pretty awesome? Why are you running?"

Fan Lei judged that Greg could not defeat Wuming, so he specially gave Greg a gift to make the two sides evenly matched. Unexpectedly, Greg's side had just become stronger, and Wuming was about to run away.

"Why?" Fan Lei didn't understand.

Wuming said deeply:

"This is a trade secret, you won't understand."

"Aren't you just afraid of Greg?" Fan Lei said gloomily, "Are you afraid that your people will bleed?"

Wuming coughed:

"That's certainly one of the reasons."

Fan Lei grabbed Wuming's shoulders, his eyes were blood red:

"How about I help you block Greg and give you a chance to develop? With your strength, you will definitely be able to grow up quickly to the point where you are not afraid of Greg."

Wuming is a bit embarrassed:

"Hey...but we have already discussed it."

"Aren't you a businessman? Businessmen must of course put profits first." Fan Lei said, "When the situation changes, you have to change your business strategy, right?"

"Why are you so enthusiastic?" Wuming was confused.

"Nonsense, do you know how much effort I have spent on you?" Fan Lei said.

The guy who wields the double-headed sword is one of the top blood fingers in the dynasty. Even if he wants to command her, he has to waste a lot of effort.

He paused for a moment and said:

"I paid a lot of money to get the craftsmen to agree to build the teleportation array elsewhere."

Wuming said slowly:

"Businessmen should really put profits first..."

Fan Lei nodded.

"That's why I'm going to Lienia." Wuming spread his hands, "To tell you the truth, yesterday when Patch and I were worried, a wolf came."

"A wolf?"

"To be precise, it's a werewolf." Wuming said, "When we talked about this issue, he said that Lienia also has an anvil and is blessed next to it."

"It's also here. Nimgefu is close to the sea, and it's a place where many faded people come ashore." Fan Lei said.

"This is also the place that I can't let go of the most." Wuming was heartbroken, "It's best for the round table to guide newcomers."

"Wouldn't it be better to stay here?" Fan Lei said.

Wuming was silent for a moment and said deeply:

"But he said there are a lot of dung beetles in Lijenia."

Fan Lei froze: "Is this why you want to move there?"

Wu Ming said in a serious tone: "This is a business secret. I told you because I thought you were sincere. Please don't steal business from me."

"Who would snatch a dung beetle?" Fan Lei was frantic, "Do you think the Blood Dynasty will be short of money?"

"In short, Liyenia has a great advantage in loading goods." Wuming said, "It can save a lot of costs. Of course, we are also in the Nimgefu business. We can transport Liyenia's dung beetles through the road.

Come here, there are many other specialties.”

Wuming asked Fan Lei:

"You can put your teleportation array anywhere. Can't it be moved to Lienia?"

Fan Lei thought about Liyenia for a moment.

There are almost no people in the endless water, except for crabs and lobsters. Almost everyone is huddled in the academy and isolated from the outside world...

How can we create wounds to obtain blood? How can we find lobster blood?

What color is lobster blood?

Fan Lei trembled and his eyes were firm:

"No, we have already decided on the location. The teleportation array is designed based on this location and cannot be changed."

Wuming was a little confused. He took a few steps and looked at Fan Lei: "Can you really stop Greg?"

"He will give the Blood Dynasty face," Fan Lei said confidently.

Fan Lei believed that Grek would agree. Grek was already afraid of the Blood Dynasty, and this was not asking Grek to give up. It was just asking him to wait for a while, waiting for the nameless caravan to gain a foothold in Nimgefu, and then the conflict would explode.

Wuming said: "I have already made an agreement with my subordinates, and now I am changing my mind. It's so embarrassing."
To be continued...