Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 59 Oscar

Once again, he scanned the various resources that Marquis Otto had given him.

Meng Yan discovered that although these resources were various and valuable, the only ones that really helped him were the few third-tier blood tools.

Additional resources.

Those treasures that can accelerate the accumulation of blood energy are far inferior to the pure energy released by the godhead.

Those blood magics are even more useless to Meng Yan, who has Frederick's memory.

As for the secret method or secret technique, there is no such thing at all.

Secret technique can greatly enhance the user's combat ability.

The secret method is a method with special functions, such as the secret method of transforming the soul with spiritual power, such as Hatton's "Pity of Life", and Marquis Otto's secret method that can be used to build a temporary blood bond.

Marquis Otto did not give Meng Yan any secret technique or secret technique.

Meng Yan shook his head, but he didn't care about it.

He has Frederick's ten-thousand-year memory, and there is no shortage of secret methods or secret techniques.

Next.

He took off all the second-order blood tools on his body and threw them into the space ring.

Then he took out those third-tier blood tools, and in less than half a day, all these third-tier blood tools were sacrificed.

His current mutated spiritual power is at the fourth level, and he has various supernatural powers. It is not too difficult to sacrifice the blood utensils of the third-level earl level.

Now with these third-tier blood tools, coupled with his huge accumulation of blood energy, absorbing a large amount of blood magic mastered by Frederick's memory, even without using physical strength, he can still compete with ordinary earls.

But in the land of sequences, unless it is an emergency, it is best not to use physical strength.

After all, a vampire with a strong physical body is too eye-catching.

Sudden.

Meng Yan seemed to have thought of something.

He took out his original gray space ring, and transferred everything inside it to the black space ring.

Wait until the gray space is empty.

He picked out some resources from the black space ring, a few second-level blood tools, and a few energy spars, and put them into the gray space ring.

Then, he released his mental power and sent a message to John in the lounge next door.

soon.

The door was knocked.

Meng Yan raised his head and said lightly:

"come in."

John came in, bowed his head and said:

"I have seen Lord Viscount."

Meng Yan casually threw the gray space ring over and said:
"then."

John quickly caught it, looked at the precious space ring in his hand, and said in surprise:

"Master Viscount, this is..."

Meng Yan waved his hand and said:

"Take this and use it. I put some resources in it, which is enough for your usual practice."

John was startled, a little unbelievable, this interspatial ring was just given to him?

He still remembered that it took Meng Yan ten years of life to exchange this space ring from Earl Hatton.

He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Finally, John just whispered:
"Master Viscount Xie."

Meng Yan no longer looked at him, and lay back in the coffin on his own.

"Go back."

……

Cold Moon Continent, Eastern Region.

sequence land.

In a cave.

Inside the cave, various patterned porcelain stones are pasted on the mountain walls, and the ground is also covered with red bricks and stones.

In the depths, rooms are opened up, and each room is filled with a large number of novelty toys.

In some rooms, there are beautiful girls living in them, and each girl has a strange smile on their face, as if an invisible hand is pulling their faces, forcing them to keep smiling.

Some young women dressed as maids shuttled through the rooms.

Some maids brought toys from outside and brought them into the room.

Some maids picked some unused toys from the room and brought them out of the room.

In the deepest part of the cave is a wide hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a large bed with a length and width of more than ten meters.

Around the big bed, some maids were standing by, playing with all kinds of weird toys.

Some toys make pleasant music.

Some toys will only make an unpleasant and harsh roar.

Some toys made creaking noises because the maids played with them incorrectly...

All kinds of sounds mixed together, making the whole hall extremely noisy.

In the middle of that big bed lay a young man with green hair, surrounded by a dozen delicate girls in thin clothes.

Every girl had a silly smile on her face, and her eyes were numb.

The head of the green-haired young man was resting on the half-exposed waist of a girl, with two arms around a girl.

His thighs stretched out casually, resting on the snow-white backs of the two girls.

One hand was pinching the face of the girl next to her, rubbing it casually.

The green-haired young man had a relaxed expression on the messy noise made by various toys in the hall, squinting his eyes slightly enjoying it, and immersed himself in it.

"Tsk tsk, Oscar, you are about to face disaster, are you still in the mood to enjoy yourself?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

At the entrance of the hall, a bloody light appeared, and then disintegrated into a large amount of red mist.

A young man in a black windbreaker walked out slowly from the red mist.

Oscar frowned, his body shook, and a force shook the girls around him to the side.

There was some blood dripping from the corner of one girl's mouth, but even so, the silly smile on her face didn't change at all.

"Alan, even if you are my friend, you cannot enter my private territory without my consent.

This is not polite, nor is it the behavior of a friend. "

Oscar jumped up from the bed, casually took the clothes handed over by the maid next to him, put them on his body, and said calmly to the boy in the windbreaker.

Allen glanced at the scene in the hall casually, and an imperceptible scorn flashed in his eyes.

With a smile on his face, he said:
"My dear brother, I am worried about you.

You know, after I learned the news about you, I rushed over immediately.

Otherwise, when that genius comes to you, you may not know what happened. "

At this moment, Oscar was already sitting on a pink chair, playing with a rag doll in his hand.

Hearing Allen's words, Oscar looked at his friend and said doubtfully:
"What news? Genius?

I haven't offended the first sequence of people recently, have I? "

In the land of sequences, only the first sequence people are qualified to be called geniuses.

Allen walked to Oscar's side, sat on a gray sofa, and said with a smile:
"Sure enough, you don't know anything yet."

Oscar felt a little bad in his heart, his friend was never an alarmist.

Could it be that he really accidentally offended a first-order clansman?

(End of this chapter)