Two Hundred and Four. Come

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The visitors from the Dominique clan arrived later than Xiao En expected.

Even if he later made some small actions to mislead others, it would be delayed by one or two days at most, and he should arrive within five days anyway. But in fact, seven days have passed, and there is still no news.

This couldn't help but make Sean feel puzzled.

Of course, while Sean was puzzled, the mayor of the town was bleeding.

The good wine of the blood clan is naturally a special brew mixed with blood, especially the higher the grade and the better the quality, the higher the quality of the blood collected in it. For a person of Riley's level of strength, drinking hundreds of cases may have some effect, but for an earl like the mayor of a small town, a case of fine wine of this quality can be worth the price. The blood of hundreds of people, at least equivalent to the blood quality of a Lord.

In just seven days, Sean blackmailed the mayor with 40 to 50 cases of blood-quality wine—according to the grades of wine in the underground world, the order from low to high is bad blood, black blood, There are five levels of red blood, fresh blood, and original blood. Sean exploited so many blood-quality wines that have been treasured for a long time in one breath, and some of them can even reach the level of original blood after being hidden for a hundred or two hundred years. The mayor's heart is really ghostly. .

However, even taking out this top-grade wine, Xiao En believes that he has really scoured all the fine wine in this small town.

It is worth mentioning that Blood River Wine, the lowest grade of blood plasma, is classified as "bad blood".

"You will give me all the wine in the future, right?" Riley asked with some reluctance while pestering Sean.

In view of Riley's drunkenness, Sean finally had to use force to suppress her on the third day. So in the end, all the wine delivered to the room was naturally put in the storage ring by Sean, but after Riley insisted, Sean finally agreed to give Riley five bottles a day to satisfy his hunger.

At this moment, being somewhat helpless by Riley's question, Sean could only nod in response: "It's useless for me to ask for these....No, it's still useful."

"Ah!" Riley looked very nervous, her hands tightly grasping the hem of Sean's clothes.

"At that time, I will share half with you." Sean thought for a while. He estimated that Kane would have some troubles when he just inherited the Giovanni clan. It would be good to keep some wine for him.

"Woo! It's obviously...it's all mine..." Riley muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Half is half, but those few highest treasures must be given to me!"

The highest treasure mentioned by Riley is to put another one or two hundred years of fine wine that will become the original blood grade.

It is said that in the entire blood clan society, only the Thirteen Clans still have some of this fine wine. And unless it is an extremely grand banquet, it will be entertained. Of course, the number of people who can accept the entertainment and taste this level of fine wine will naturally not be too many. It is the blood of the Grand Duke as the raw material.

Probably, draining the blood of a grand duke can make a five-liter bottle of original blood wine.

It is conceivable that the preciousness of origin blood wine.

At present, fine wine in the general sense of blood clan society mostly refers to red blood, and blood grade is a relatively rare grade. However, some rich and powerful figures can still collect some—the mayor of this small town can have so much blood-quality wine, which is completely beyond Sean and Riley's expectations to be honest. However, considering that the mayor should also be an alcoholic, it is not difficult to understand: on the surface, alcohol refers to people who like to drink, but in the underground world, it has another meaning.

In the Underworld, Alcoholics is also generally used to refer to those who will stop at nothing for the sake of future generations. After all, these fine wines mean nothing to people like Sean,

For people like Riley, the demand is huge, but if the target is changed to a lord, a baron, or even a viscount, or an earl, then the meaning of this kind of wine is no longer just as simple as a drink, but will increase Auxiliary products that can quickly improve strength.

"I'll give you half of the treasures too." Sean glanced at Riley who looked aggrieved, "Don't forget, I have another ally... well, he is poorer than you, he is really poor and white. How much have you gotten rid of?" After En, you who own the clan territory will develop very quickly."

"Okay...well." Riley thought for a while, and felt that it would be better to have a good relationship with the future Patriarch of the Giovanni clan.

Sean sighed, and suddenly felt that it was not easy for Riley. After his underage sister married Donne, he was played to death by Donne not long ago, and then desperately squeezed her potential to improve her strength for revenge, and finally Had a hard fight with Donne. Although the entire blood clan society recognizes that Riley's defeat is glorious, but in fact, after the defeat of this battle, Riley's clan fell into a miserable situation of being crazily suppressed. It is not easy for Riley to be able to support until now. .

After thinking about it, Sean said, "Well, I'll give you three bottles of treasures."

This time I searched for five bottles of treasures from the town. I only planned to give two bottles to Riley, but suddenly saw that this little guy was so pitiful that he almost wanted to search for everything and move it home. En still can't bear it. Anyway, after Kane completely controls the entire Giovanni clan, he can have as many of these treasures as he wants, and it doesn't matter if he gives one bottle less now.

"Okay, okay." Riley nodded immediately, with a happy face.

Shaking his head helplessly, Sean frowned suddenly, and turned his head to look in a certain direction outside the window.

"Come?" Riley's character has been suppressed for a long time, so she looks a little jumpy and childish after she is released, but it doesn't mean she is a fool. Looking at Sean's expression at this time, she knows something is wrong.

"En." Sean nodded, "And it's a big deal.... Two dukes, fourteen marquises. Oh... more than that, three dukes, and one pretending to be a coachman, this person must be Dominic's blood relatives, and only those who were taught by Dominic himself, would care so little about fame."

In the blood clan society, the stronger the blood clan, the more they care about their own prestige and status, so things like being willing to disguise themselves as servants are absolutely impossible in the blood clan society. But now that there is Dominic who has always been hiding his clumsiness and pretending to be a fool, it is not surprising that there is another blood duke disguised as a coachman. Sean even suspects that this is the tradition of the Dominic clan.

However, this style of hiding and clumsiness is more like what the vampires of the secret party prefer to do, while those of the demon party want to show off all day long.

Three dukes, fourteen marquises, this lineup is basically strong enough to walk sideways in the entire blood clan area. Basically, as long as it is not head-to-head with a big family like the Thirteenth Clan, even if it encounters a powerful clan of the same size, this team will still have the power to fight. After all, the Dominique Clan has a very special power class of combat techniques.

A rally led by three dukes, plus fourteen marquises, is enough to confront a prince head-on.

Maybe he can't deal with a strong man like Brad, but a strong prince like Riley and Serena is definitely capable of fighting.

"You really think highly of us." Sean sneered, showing disdain.

Riley knew what Sean meant by saying this.

The news that the mayor heard fully showed that Sean's strength was only that of a strong duke, so the news he sent back must be the same. But now Dominic obviously attaches great importance to this matter, and directly sent three strong dukes, and they can still take advantage of the opportunity to form a lineup of strong princes. This is clearly to kill Sean completely—of course, If Sean is really just a strong duke, then only two strong dukes come, and Sean can only run away.

With the current lineup, it's clear that they don't even give Sean the idea of ​​escaping.

Soon, the two carriages arrived at the gate of the Blood Eternal Sleep.

It seems that because he had received the news a long time ago, before the three carriages arrived, the owner of the tavern had already started to clear the venue and drive away all the guests. Of course, the mayor of the small town also contributed a lot, because he actually pulled up a barrier and cleared the area within 30 meters around the entire tavern.

"Tsk." Sean smacked his lips, and just stood by the window with a big grin, watching the two dukes get off from the two carriages.

The gazes of both sides formed a confluence of strong currents in the air.

The two dukes from the Dominique clan snorted at the same time, and one of them said directly: "You are Zorro? The outsider who made trouble here?"

"Dominique clan?" Sean's face looked a little calm, and he didn't show a panicked look like the people of the Dominique clan imagined, "This town is a free town, right? When is it your turn?" Come to meddle."

"Because someone offered a good commission, we thought it was very lucrative, so we came here." The duke standing on the right said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, come down, we want to see what is going on with you What grounds do you have?"

A small town of free people has a completely different representative meaning from a small town that takes refuge in the clan.

Some things, or some things, can only be purchased in the gathering place of the free people, and it is impossible to collect them in the gathering place controlled by the blood clan. So the free people's gathering place and the official gathering place have always been two opposites. Once a gathering place of free people joins the clan that controls the territory, all the free people and wanderers in the gathering place will inevitably choose to leave.

Therefore, the other party will definitely not fall into this language trap. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.