Schuck leaned against the wall helplessly.
He didn't want his friends to see what he looked like just now. It was too embarrassing.
Because he wasn't the kind of guy who lived off a woman in reality.
Although the cold drink shop was run by his wife and she was in charge of everything in the shop, he was actually the one who purchased goods and found customers.
So, other people thought that he lived off a woman, but his friends all knew that he actually did a lot of work.
But now … he really lived off a woman in the game.
"You've finally become the person you hate the most." Roland chuckled.
That's right. Schuck often said that he despised people who lived off women.
As it turned out, he had become such a person himself in the game.
"Sigh!" Schuck heaved a long sigh. "I didn't want to, but this class is unbelievably powerful, and the benefits are unbelievably good. The female boss is beautiful and has a nice voice. What can I do? "
Roland almost wanted to beat him up when he heard his gloominess and satisfaction.
His friends were already like that, and the viewers in the stream channel were even more furious.
"I want to cut him down. What should I do?"
"Then cut him down!"
"What are you thinking? Didn't you see that the Church of Light is going to organize a crusade just because he was kicked out of the Netherworld by a loli vampire? If you dare to touch him in the game, I think all the priests of the Church of Light in the world will come to attack you very soon. "
"F * ck, I want a dominating and beautiful female boss to stand up for me too."
"There are such female bosses, but most of them are fat and have faces as big as pancakes."
"Stop talking. I'm imagining it."
"As long as I have money to spend, I'm willing to have a face as big as a plate. Don't you see that the handsome Schuck is living off a woman?"
"But his female boss is beautiful. So beautiful."
"So painful. I want to vomit."
"Not just Schuck, even Roland seems to be protected by a goddess. Doesn't he have a button of the Life Goddess?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Those two are simply goddess killers."
The two of them stayed here for a while, and then Schuck said, "Let's go. I told the goddess just now that we won't start a holy war."
"Then I think that since the Goddess is so protective of you and doesn't start a Holy War, she'll definitely give you something good to defend yourself." Roland's eyebrows twitched. "Why don't you show me?"
"Why are you so smart? I wanted to take it out at the critical moment to give you a surprise."
Somewhat upset, Schuck took out a longsword from his Backpack.
The design was very ordinary. It had an ordinary white hilt and a pale golden blade.
There were no embellishments or patterns.
It looked ordinary.
However, in the system interface, the attributes of this thing were like this.
Item: Radiant Holy Sword (Divine Weapon)
Attributes: Penetration 28, Slash 33
Abilities: Sharpness (Law level), Light Strengthening (Law level), Morale Boost (Law level), Indestructible (Law level).
[Description: The sword of the Goddess of Light can only be used by those she approves of.]
The detailed attributes made Roland's teeth hurt when he saw it.
The attributes were terrifying. The highest attribute he had seen before was Andonara's Hero's Sword, which was already so strong that he felt that he couldn't show it to just anyone, or countless people would come to rob it.
However, this Radiant Holy Sword was much more powerful than the Hero's Sword in terms of attributes.
Even more unbelievably, this thing had several special abilities at the level of laws.
"Impressive!" Roland gave a thumbs-up.
With this thing, the odds of success against the True Ancestor of vampires would be higher.
And the players in the stream channel also saw the attributes of this weapon.
Apart from envy, they were all lamenting.
In particular, the rich people, if it were a regular weapon, they could try to buy it with a huge sum of money.
But this weapon was obviously tied to it.
Only those who were approved by the Goddess of Light could use it.
And now, in the entire server, Schuck was the only one who could be favored by the Goddess of Light.
After looking at the weapon, Roland teleported Schuck to the Netherworld.
Because the Netherworld was a different plane, teleportation was much more difficult. Roland failed once before he teleported here.
But fortunately, it didn't cause any major damage, except that the teleportation magic array was damaged and needed more magic materials to repair it.
It was just a loss of a few gold coins.
After teleporting to the Netherworld, Roland used the guild chat system to contact Li Lin and the others. Then, he contacted the black-clothed squad of the Resistance Alliance. The two parties met and made a thorough plan on how to deal with the True Ancestor of vampires.
In the Ten Thousand Stones Abyss, Lilith, the True Ancestor of vampires, was still angry.
According to the investigation of her subordinates, some people in the Ten Thousand Stones Abyss were indeed restless.
They saw the sunlight, which caused a huge uproar in the Ten Thousand Stones Abyss.
Under the waves, undercurrents were surging.
Many people were even thinking of ways to learn teleportation.
Even in the entire Netherworld, there weren't many people who could teleport, and even if there were, they were just insignificant people who didn't have many legacies.
It was already quite impressive that they could teleport.
In the entire Netherworld, the best at interplane teleportation was naturally Sophie, the Nether God, followed by Lilith.
She certainly wouldn't teach spatial magic to other people.
If she did, many people would leave, and she would have fewer people under her command. What was the point of being a queen?
Also, fewer people meant fewer food for the vampires.
She couldn't do that.
Looking at her puffed face, the maid next to her poked it and said with a smile, "Master, don't do that. You look like a frog. It's not pretty."
"You've never seen a frog."
"But you told me about it." The maid said with a smile, "When I was little, you told me stories about what frogs looked like and even drew them for me. Don't you remember?"
"It was more than a hundred years ago. How can I remember?"
The maid smiled and didn't say anything. She smoothly poured red wine for Lilith.
In the end, she shook the flagon in her hand and said, "Master, there's no wine left. I'll go get you some fresh virgin blood."
"Okay, be quick."
The maid nodded and left.
After leaving the central palace, the maid went straight downstairs.
After going down four floors, she came to a large floor with a lot of rooms.
There was a high platform here that allowed one to overlook the densely packed houses below, as well as the streets outside the houses, where the girls in white clothes were giggling and fooling around.
She observed for a while and then walked down.
The girls here were quite happy.
They chatted or chased each other in the open spaces between spaces.
As the most important source of food for the vampires, the care they received was unimaginable for ordinary people in the Netherworld.
They had the best food and the cleanest water.
Also, they had water to bathe in.
The only thing they had to do was to stay here and not go out.
But not for the rest of their lives.
As long as they were over twenty-five, they would be released, and they would return home in glory with the money they had saved over the past decade.
The only thing they had to pay was their blood.
Not much, just a small bottle every three days.
Occasionally, it would be shorter for them to collect blood, but they would be compensated with delicious food.
The maid walked down from above. Many girls stopped when they saw her, folded their hands on their abdomens, and slightly bowed. "Manager Nicole, thank you for your hard work."
"You've worked hard too." Nicole nodded at the girls around her.
Then, she walked straight to a girl not far away and said, "I've seen it from above. Your blood is the cleanest and freshest today."
The girl who was chosen was delighted. "Are you donating blood for Her Majesty? That's great! Head Chief, please take as much as you want. "
"I don't need much. Master has a small appetite."
After saying that, she extended her hand and pointed at the girl's neck. A streak of red blood flowed out of the girl's skin and curled up like a thread.
After it curled up for a long time and turned into a ball about the size of a fist, Nicole stopped.
Holding the ball of blood, she said with a smile, "Take good care of yourself later."
"Yes."
Nicole left with the ball of blood. She had to continue down.
As the True Ancestor of vampires, Lilith didn't really need blood. She could even stop drinking blood as long as she could hold back her urges.
However, to her, blood was like alcohol. Occasionally, she could drink a few mouthfuls to satisfy her craving.
Wine, on the other hand, was like a beverage to Lilith, a little like coca cola.
Also, as the True Ancestor, not only did she have a high demand for the texture of her blood, but she also had a high taste.
The taste would be different if she added special spices to it.
At this moment, Nicole took the ball of blood downstairs and asked the chef to change the taste of the blood.
She went down another long spiral staircase.
She jumped onto a rather greasy place.
It was a kitchen.
Apart from making food for Lilith, it was also responsible for providing food for the hundreds of girls.
So, the smoke here was rather heavy.
The stone floor was greasy too. She felt that she was stepping on moss.
It was very slippery, and she couldn't stand steadily.
After coming down to this floor, her expression became very cold.
Many people were working. Some were chopping meat, and some were picking vegetables.
It wasn't a small project to provide food for hundreds of people.
Many chefs and workers stopped what they were doing when they saw her and lowered their heads to make way for her.
It was the same all the way.
On the other hand, there was a young man at the side who was chopping the bones of an unknown beast with all his might. Because he was too focused, he didn't notice that there was someone behind him.
Just as Nicole passed by him, the young man used a long and thick butcher knife to chop the bones heavily.
A piece of bone snapped and spun towards Nicole.
Nicole's reaction was extremely fast, and she slapped the cow's bones away.
But some of the broken bones seemed to have fallen into the ball of blood.
Her face immediately turned gloomy, and she trembled in fury.
Damn it!
She walked over. The young man didn't know what was going on at this moment. He was still chopping the bones.
The people next to him all backed away in fear.
Walking to the young man's back, Nicole kicked him in the waist heavily.
Clatter!
The man was suddenly hit by a huge force, and his whole body was bent backwards.
With a confused expression on his face, he didn't know what was going on at all. Then, he flew a dozen meters forward with a thump.
A ribbon of blood slid on the ground.
The young man was already dead.
But his eyes were wide open.
At this moment, five people came up from the stairs and happened to see this scene.
One of them raised his hand and put it down again.
Nicole looked at the ball of blood in her hand and screamed hysterically.
The ear-piercing voice resounded throughout the huge and empty floor.
Almost all the men were covering their ears, and their faces were filled with pain.
It was normal for Nicole to be nice to those girls.
Because most of the girls' blood was for their master to drink.
If these girls were unhappy, the quality of their blood would also decline, which would affect the taste of the blood.
Nicole, who always put her master at the center and even regarded Lilith as her mother in her heart, wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
In order to let her master drink the best blood, she wasn't stingy with her kindness to the virgins.
But these chefs … and male chefs, there was no need for that.
If one was killed, there would be others to replace him.
Just like wild vegetables, after one was cut, there would be another.
Seeing that they were also working for her master, Nicole could tolerate these filthy men.
But someone dared to dirty her master's best blood. Who would die if he didn't?
After shouting angrily, she suddenly found that there were five men in front of her, walking toward her.
"You look unfamiliar. What do you want …" Nicole habitually questioned these servants, but her face suddenly changed. "Damn it, stop."
Because she suddenly found that the five people in front of her were all professionals, and two of them had magic waves.
The most handsome one even had a lot of light power surging out.
"Bat …"
She realized that these people must be assassins.
Every time her master woke up, assassins would come at her recklessly.
This time was no exception. After so many years, they had sent so many heads here, but she still didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
The best way to deal with these assassins was to turn into bats.
She did the same. However, before she could transform, a bright beam of light suddenly shot at her.
"Judgment of Light."
This beam of light was so fast that it was like a laser.
Nicole was hit by the beam of light as soon as a bat split out of her body.
Then her expression instantly froze.
Like a burning piece of paper, half of her body was bright, and the other half quickly vanished. Then her whole body was gone, leaving only a handful of ashes on the ground.
Seeing that Nicole was dead, there was an immediate commotion here. Many people screamed in horror and rushed downstairs.
More people, however, knelt where they were, not daring to move.
In their minds, even the vicious Nicole was dead.
Would these strong people kill them as well?
Roland walked to the young man who died with his eyes open, then shook his head. "It's useless. I can't save him. Even his soul has come out."
It was because Roland saw a confused, transparent soul next to the body.
In the Netherworld, it was possible to see the souls of the dead directly.
Then a Soul Gatherer suddenly appeared, as if it had teleported. Two black chains suddenly emerged from the eyes of the skull, binding the soul and leaving.
Schuck also came over, looked at the body on the ground that was folded backward, and heaved a long sigh.
Roland raised his head and looked up. "The person you killed should be Lilith's personal maid, the villain known as Blood Hound. She and Lilith are very close by blood. Lilith will definitely feel something when she dies. "
"What kind of feeling?"
Roland said lightly, "Fury."
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