If Rogge can study how the different bloodlines complement each other perfectly, then he can try the experiment that he wanted to do for a long time but never had the chance to do it.
"Commission?"
He didn't know why, but after seeing Rogge's commission scroll, Blade suddenly felt that this Konoha's Special Force member, who claimed to be Minato, gave him the feeling of meeting Konoha's 4th Hokage.
It is said that the 4th Hokage had obsessive-compulsive disorder when he was a private investigator.
Is this a special tradition of Konoha's Intelligence Agency?
Blade opened the blank commission scroll and carefully checked it, and this thought came to his mind involuntarily.
"Don't worry, I have a good reputation in the industry.
"By the way, I'll tell you one thing, my commission completion rate is 100%!
"As long as you sign the scroll, you can see Jacob's head in front of you within an hour. How about it, simple enough? "
Rogge knew that Blade wouldn't believe him so easily, but he wasn't worried about the final result.
"Is the bet the reward?"
After thinking about it for a few seconds, Blade asked again.
"No. The bet is the bet, and the reward is the reward, they are two different things. "
Although the bet could also be the reward, Rogge didn't intend to do so.
The bet was just to make Blade willing to follow him back to Konoha to do the experiment.
If the bet was the reward, it would make the commission incomplete for a long time, leading him to be unable to accept other commissions before the experiment was completed.
"What's the reward?"
After hearing Rogge's answer, Blade's face showed a look of vigilance.
"It's very simple, just help me pay for that glass of wine!"
Rogge said a reward that was completely beyond Blade's imagination.
"You're not kidding me, are you?"
"I, Minato, never joke about commissions!"
Looking at the serious expression on Roger's face, Blade finally decided to sign the commission reward.
"Mission Details: Bring the head of Vampire Count Jacob Luther to the Blade Warrior. Mission Status: Incomplete. Mission Reward: 30 Ninja Coins!"
As Rogge expected, Blade's commission successfully passed the system's judgment, and the system gave a commission reward that was not high.
"I'll accept your request!"
After receiving the commission scroll from Blade's hand, Rogge glanced at the reward written on it.
20 USD!
An ordinary glass of Zun Mei Mellow Whiskey couldn't be that expensive.
Strictly speaking, the reward given by Blade was already a premium.
"You can exchange your experience with your peers here, I'll be back soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rogge's body shone with a brilliant aurora-like light, and then he completely disappeared.
At this time, Jacob couldn't have imagined that someone would pay 20 USD for his life.
Moreover, the assassin was a ninja's killer.
As the Vampire Prince of Los Los Los has, he has a lot of properties in Los Los.
This unknown building is one of them.
Whenever late at night, Jacob likes to hold a cup of fresh "drink" that has just been taken out of the girl's body, with some residual warmth, and stand alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, admiring the night view of Los Angeles that he never gets tired of.
But tonight, Jacob obviously didn't have such leisure time.
He still stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance.
However, he wasn't thinking about the glory of the vampire race or his own life experiences. Instead, he was thinking about how to capture at least twenty active werewolves before the vampire duke, Grand Duke William, arrived.
Jacob would never have thought that there would be a time when he would miss these old enemies so much.
If he could, he even hoped that the number of werewolves in Los Angeles could increase several times.
It would be best if they were young werewolves who liked to be independent and extremely rejected group behavior.
But he knew that this kind of thing could only be imagined in his mind.
Although werewolves are crazier than vampires, they are not crazy to the point of being irrational.
Just after Jacob sighed for who knows how many times tonight, a brilliant aurora-like light lit up four or five meters behind him.
Then, Rogge, who still maintained the appearance of Minato, appeared in the office.
Almost at the moment when the light of Quantum Transmission lit up, Jacob sensed the arrival of Rogge.
"Who are you?"
Jacob exuded a fierce aura, and asked in a cold voice.
"Konoha, Minato!"
Jacob couldn't know who Minato was, so Rogge deliberately added the prefix of Konoha.
Konoha!
If there was anyone Jacob didn't want to see right now, it was definitely Konoha's people, even two places higher than Duke William.
As for the second place, of course, it was his unaccomplished descendant, James, who would only cause him trouble.
"We Vampires have never had disputes with Konoha, and we don't intend to be enemies with Konoha."
With Jacob's identity, vaguely expressing concessions was the limit of what he could do.
"I didn't come here for business."
While answering Jacob, Rogge used Chakra to perceive Jacob's situation.
Worthy of being a vampire count, his life force was very high!
His energy intensity was also not weak, and he should be proficient in a lot of vampire magic.
By perceiving Jacob's life force and energy intensity, Rogge roughly judged his strength.
"What do you mean?"
Jacob suddenly had a bad intuition.
"Someone is willing to pay for your head. He's very willing to pay!" (Note 1)
Rogge said casually, as if the person standing in front of him wasn't a vampire count, but a slave who couldn't resist at all.
"Hahaha … Pay for my head, I want to know if you are qualified to take the money.
"Tell me, let me see how much my head is worth!"
Jacob made a disdainful laugh, drank the bright red liquid in the glass, and then gently put the empty glass on the desk.
"Twenty dollars!"
"What?"
"Your head is only worth twenty dollars!"
Rogge said the Blade Warrior's reward.
Then, he saw Jacob's pale face turn red like a drunkard's.
"You are Namikaze Minato, right? Very good, you have successfully angered a vampire count!
"I can assure you that I will not kill you. I will turn you into the lowest blood slave, so that your soul will never rest in peace!"
Jacob suppressed his anger, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
"Is that so? If you can do it, I won't mind! "
Rogge did not take Jacob's threat to heart.
A vampire count's threat was not a threat at all.
Just as Roger finished speaking, Jacob appeared in front of him like a ghost. Jacob's right hand, which was as white as a corpse's, turned into a sharp claw and grabbed at Roger's heart.
Shadow Claw!
In the face of Jacob's ferocious attack, Roger did not dodge. It was as if he could not react in time.
However, just as Jacob's claw was about to touch Rogge, an orange flame appeared out of thin air in front of Rogge, helping him block Jacob's attack.
What is this?
The moment the orange-red flame appeared, Jacob realized that something was wrong.
However, it was too late.
The orange flame, which looked no different from ordinary flames, instantly swallowed his right hand.
Although Jacob immediately urged the "Blood Power" in his body to protect his right hand, it did not change the fact that his right hand was quickly burned to ashes.
Hellfire!
As a member of the Blood Race, Jacob was no stranger to hellfire.
Although the Blood Clan had a recovery ability that was far superior to that of ordinary people, this kind of extraordinary recovery ability was not always effective.
For example, when facing Hellfire.
With his right hand burned to ashes, Jacob did not hesitate, and immediately retreated, trying to open the distance between him and Rogge.
The idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
As soon as Jacob thought of retreating, Rogge's right hand grabbed his neck, lifting him up.
Bat Incarnation!
The Blood Power in Jacob's body surged again, and he cast one of the signature spells of the Blood Clan.
Just as Jacob's body began to transform into numerous black bats, a ball of hellfire emerged from Logue's right hand, completely enveloping Jacob's body.
The black bats did not have time to take off, and they were burned to nothingness by the Hellfire.
"You want to leave so soon? That's not good!"
Bat Incarnation was not a spell used to attack, but it was a spell used to avoid damage or escape.
Depending on the strength of the user, the number of bats they could transform into was also different.
If a vampire duke was proficient in magic, it would not be difficult for him to transform into thousands of bats at once.
"Who the hell are you?"
When Logue's Hellfire forcefully destroyed his bat incarnation, Jacob knew that he was most likely going to be in trouble tonight.
"I just said, my name is Namikaze Minato. Someone offered 20 dollars for your head, so I came here."
After answering Jacob's last question, Rogge did not continue to waste time on Jacob, and burned his body from the neck down to ashes.
The amazing vitality of the Blood Clan was once again reflected at this time.
Even if only his head was left, Jacob still did not die immediately.
If he could return to the clan's blood pool in time, he could recover with only his head left.
Unfortunately, he would not have such an opportunity.
Holding Jacob's head, Rogge once again used Quantum Transmission, and then completely disappeared.
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