Jelia vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and he gave himself a minor injury to cure the disease, then stood up and looked at the exaggerated wildfire scene around him.

"This is too powerful." He turned his head and looked at Roland, looking at something rare treasure: "My gold coins are ready. When you go back, you will give me the model immediately."

Roland smiled and said, "No problem."

Five hundred gold coins, a lot of money.

Even if it is not exchanged for the soft girl coins in reality, you can do a lot of things in the game.

Speaking of money... Roland suddenly remembered something.

He entered the forum again and posted another post.

"Some Thoughts on How to Deal with Vampires"

He talked about the weaknesses of vampires' fear of light and fire and electricity, and also told the physical profession to pay attention to vampires' atomization and are not affected by physical damage.

Then at the end of the post, he wrote: The bone meal of vampires burned by high temperatures is very valuable, about 50 gold coins per kilogram. Now there is no market price. Of course, if vampires die in large quantities and bone meal appear in large quantities, of course, there will be price fluctuations.

But the problem is that Holevin is just a small country and cannot be eaten here, as well as Frans, Urkanda and other major countries.

There are also a large number of magicians and alchemists, vampires' bone meal, and there is never a shortage of buyers.

As soon as this post came out... the forum was in full swing.

Players are already very interested in this task. After all, this is the first time I heard of points, so it is always good to get some first.

Besides, the vampire's old suppression is a bit wealthy after all.

Many guilds have already formed thieves who specialize in stealing and discovering treasures, and are about to set off.

As a result, as soon as Roland posted this post, he lit a fire directly under their butts.

Suddenly, a large wave of people rushed towards Ligu Castle City.

A bunch of 50 gold coins... It's almost 800,000 yuan if it's soft girl coins.

Grandma, no matter what, she will have to grab a vampire to kill.

This post quickly became a popular post, but not many people responded this time.

Almost everyone went to the forum to contact their brothers and friends after reading the content. Who has time to reply?

Only those players who are really far away lament that they should not be able to catch up with it under the post.

Roland got off the forum and said to Jelia, "Let's go back to the city first."

"OK."

Jeriya looked around. When they came, they rode two horses, but Roland exploded with a big fireball. Now both horses have become cooked meat.

The two had to walk back.

The night had completely fallen, Jeriya was covered in a burning smell of fire, and his expression was a little solemn: "His Excellency Roland, you heard about it just now. The vampire said that they have a tribe. This time they can come more than thirty vampires, and maybe a hundred of them will come next time. It seems that I have to rescue the General Association. I don't know if it's time to come."

Roland waved his hand: "There shouldn't be a need to ask the general for help."

"Why?"

Roland said relaxedly as he walked: "Because I'm called someone too. No matter how I say I'm also the son of gold, I can still find a way to call a group of people to help."

"How many people are there?" Jeriya's face became obviously happy.

"It probably should be one thousand."

"A thousand professionals?" Jeriya stopped in fear and looked at Roland blankly.

It is no wonder that Jeriya was scared. One thousand elite soldiers with full arms were extremely expensive to dispatch once.

And how much does a thousand professionals need to invite them?

"My Excellency Roland, I owe you a favor this time." Jeriya was happy and helpless.

It is naturally a good thing to escape from danger in Ligu Castle, but it is too difficult to repay this favor.

"It's not your business, I just don't want to be entangled by a group of sneaky, insidious vampires."

Jeriya felt that Roland didn't want to take credit, so he kept this favor in his heart and said nothing more.

At this time, a group of round little bats were hovering in the air one kilometer away.

They watched the dark sky of more than 30 people open, watched the dark sky be broken by an explosion like a small sun, and then watched no tribe escape.

Then they flew away quickly, and with all their strength, they returned to the Bruce Vampire's residence late at night.

Entering the cave behind the castle, Christina, who turned into a girl, knelt on one knee in front of Bruce.

She whispered to tell what she saw.

"More than thirty children died outside the city of Ligu Castle?" Even though Bruce had a good temper, he couldn't help but roar when he heard this.

The powerful mental power distorted the surrounding air, and then the entire cave trembled and even shook slightly.

After a while, Bruce suppressed his anger, and the slight shaking in the cave stopped slowly.

"Very good, very good!" Bruce stood up and left his stone pedestal: "Notify all the tribesmen outside and let them all return to their base. In three days, I will lead them to capture Liquor Castle City in person."

"It doesn't take three days." Wenger walked out of the side and said, "Class leader, retreat now, we must leave here."

"What do you mean?" Bruce squinted his eyes and stared at Wenger: "You want to persuade me to let it go?"

"My tribe members have discovered this place." Wenger said helplessly: "It was the one Roland who issued the order. Now it is estimated that at least one thousand gold sons are surrounded from all directions."

"One thousand?" Bruce's eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

"This is still a conservative estimate." Wenger smiled bitterly: "According to my relatively bold guess, at least three thousand."

Three thousand professionals, even if they are all just lv1, are a force that cannot be underestimated.

What's more, many gold sons are now close to the elite level, which is the so-called lv4, and there must be a bunch of lv5s and even lv6s.

If such a force continues to push forward, if there is no factor in the players' own internal struggle, it will not be difficult to destroy a small country.

"Kneel down!"

Bruce suddenly shouted.

Wenger's legs were weak and he was about to kneel down, but at the critical moment, he supported the ground with one hand and knelt down on both knees.

Wenger's expression was quite painful at this time and his face was distorted.

It seemed that something was forcing his body to be commanded, and it was difficult for him to control it.

"You are really amazing." Looking at Wenger who had been fighting instinct, Bruce chuckled: "The willpower is actually strong enough to fight against the orders of the direct superiors."

"Kneel... Kneel... Kneel... Kneel with my parents!" Wenger said with difficulty, and slowly stood up with all his strength, and straightened his waist. His face looked ugly, and sweat dripped down. Just standing, he had already tried his best: "I still have this kind of self-esteem."

Looking at Wenger who was arrogant, Bruce sighed softly: "For your personality, forget it this time. Christina, lock him in the cell deep in the cave, don't let him come out casually."
Chapter completed!