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"Look at you, you're just giving me something, why are you kneeling down?"
Ye Bai was about to help Dracula up when he found that the other man had already knelt down on both knees.
There are still more than half a year until the Chinese New Year, is it really necessary?!
Ye Bai looked down.
Dracula's expression was twisted and extremely ferocious.
He forced out a few words through gritted teeth.
"I can't hold it..."
Even diluted, the blood of the Blood Ancestor is beyond Dracula's current level of control.
"Quick, lend a hand."
Ye Bai took a step back, gesturing for Cain to step forward.
If Dracula can't hold it, then Ye Bai, at level 300, certainly can't!
A fleeting glint of greed crossed Cain's eyes, but he dared not do anything more outrageous.
The bloodstains of the progenitor are certainly alluring.
but,
You have to be alive to enjoy it!
Putting everything else aside, the lightning in Shura's hands is something Cain cannot withstand!
Cain now has a level of 935, but no River of Blood.
Even after death, they are resurrected in the Asura's exclusive space!
escape?
Where can they escape to?
Therefore, without much struggle, Cain stepped forward, took the blood, and began to craft the puppet.
Everything went smoothly.
The projection of Poseidon has no independent consciousness, so Poseidon cannot remotely control or observe it.
Meanwhile, Cain was also an expert in this field, and this wasn't his first time doing it.
As for the various materials he needed, Ye Bai had Dracula act as a middleman, facilitating the transfer between his private space and the Eternal Tower.
"Master, a total of 36,000 War God Merits have been consumed."
Dracula spoke cautiously as he gave the numbers, fearing that the demon lord might lose control.
36,000?!
Ye Bai added another note about the Sea God to his mind!
You're really something, Sea God, making Ye Bai spend money all day long!
It cost so much money, but it was all worth it.
After working for more than half an hour, Cain stopped.
Before Ye Bai appeared a lifelike sea god puppet with a gap in its heart.
Cain explained,
"You only need to drip a drop of blood here to become the master of the puppet."
He didn't dare to do anything.
This puppet isn't particularly strong; it's just special because it's related to the sea god.
At the same time, the practice of blood oath is very common, and even if someone were to tamper with it, it wouldn't be able to harm Shura at all.
Ye Bai did not step forward immediately, but instead asked,
"If you become the master of a puppet, the sea god will hold a grudge against you, right?"
Cain nodded. "That's natural."
Ye Bai pressed further, "Will there be any danger?"
Cain considered it carefully and gave his answer.
"I don't think so for you."
Ye Bai nodded affirmatively, "Then it exists."
Cain: ? ? ?
What kind of ingenious logic is that?!
Ye Bai turned to look at Dracula and gave the order.
"Go, perform the blood oath ceremony, and this puppet is yours."
Good heavens!
Dracula exclaimed, "Wow!"
When danger strikes, the Demon Lord will never forget Dracula!
Dracula suspected that the demon lords would take him down with them before they died!
"What are you thinking? Even if the Eternal Tower is gone, the Demon Lord won't die!"
Dracula was certain that Shura had a long life ahead of him.
but,
In general, turning the Poseidon puppet into his own possession would only benefit Dracula, with no drawbacks.
Ye Bai, through Dracula, can better control the Poseidon puppet.
Win-win!
Cain even envied Dracula somewhat.
He ran around doing all that, but in the end, it was this brat who benefited!
After the blood dripping was completed, the sea god puppet's eyes flashed red light, and it automatically walked behind Dracula.
Dracula nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, Xiao Yin's refining is quite good."
"snort."
Cain snorted coldly and ignored the other party's provocation.
Ye Bai spoke at just the right moment.
"You've worked hard too, go home and get some rest."
As he spoke, a bronze coffin flew over and hovered beside Cain.
Cain frowned. He had thought that even if he hadn't done anything meritorious, he had at least worked hard.
At least, hopefully we can regain our freedom of movement!
Dracula watched from the side, shaking his head.
Too young!
They have no idea about the Demon Lord's personality.
Cain's performance at the start of the day was nothing short of disastrous.
Upon his appearance, Cain surprisingly asked the demon lord if he was a descendant of the sea god!
You can't ask that, buddy!
If it weren't for his subsequent actions to redeem him, Cain's fate would have been far worse!
Why does Dracula know so much?
Because... every single pitfall Cain fell into today, Dracula fell into too.
Suddenly, Dracula felt a pang of sadness.
I want to cry.
Looking at Cain lying in the bronze coffin, Ye Bai nodded in satisfaction.
"In recognition of your performance, I have a gift for you."
Ye Bai took out a cheap MP3 player and placed it inside the bronze coffin.
"This can help you enjoy the beauty of music and relax your mind and body during your breaks."
With that, Ye Bai pressed the play button and simultaneously closed the bronze coffin.
music?
The aloof vampires don't need such boring things; this isn't a dull banquet.
Just as Cain was thinking this,
Upbeat music played from the MP3 player:
"Pig, you have two nostrils, and when you have a cold you also..."
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