Chapter 308: The Intruder (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription)

Philip walked quickly in the cave, while constantly dodging the attacks of various traps, although he looked extremely embarrassed, but he still did not slow down, but desperately advanced towards the depths of the cave.

Philip didn't expect that on the wall of this cliff, there would be such a complex cave, if it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to find it, he also relied on Degra and his own breath to discover this cave.

Fortunately at first, with Philip's superb troubadour rank, he didn't have much trouble at first, and he easily dodged the traps and golem guards.

Troubadours are a panacea profession, they can stealthily assassinate like thieves and assassins, they can be as strong as warriors, they can also play a few magic tricks, and they can even perform magic like priests.

But because you know everything, you can't do anything, and troubadours have always been a very mediocre profession. However, if you can make a name for yourself in this class, it will definitely be a headache for all enemies.

Because of a powerful panacea, the combat power that can burst out is simply outrageously strong. And Philip is this kind of bard, no way, who told this guy to live long, even if a pig lives him for so long, he will become a very powerful pig, not to mention their blood clan.

However, Philip still underestimated the owner of the cave, and when he got to the back, Philip found that the cave was simply frenzied, densely packed with traps and spell traps, and there was no place to put his feet.

At first, Philip was careful to use spells to disarm those traps, but even though he had been careful and careful, he still couldn't prevent it, and one accidentally triggered the trap.

Now that it has been discovered, Philip is too lazy to be so careful, so he simply breaks in, and he can't hide it anyway.

With the immortal talent of the blood clan, Philip simply went on a rampage, he couldn't die anyway, even if he was seriously injured, he would recover in the next second, although it still hurt, but in order to save his best friend, Philip didn't care.

If there is one sentence to describe Philip's experience of breaking in along the way, it can be described as a hundred ways to die of a fool.

In the last second, Philip was blown away by an explosion trap, and then he was laser sliced into several pieces in the air, and before several of Philip's bodies could fall, he was caught by a dissociation trap, turning several of them into dust.

When the bodies hit the ground, they were surrounded by traps, and after a burst of light and explosions, all that remained was a puddle of flesh and blood on the ground......

But the pervert of the blood clan is here, just that bit of flesh and blood, in less than three seconds, quickly recovered into a new body, as if it was not him who had just been blown into scum by the trap.

Of course, it is not completely unchanged, at least the clothes on Philip's body are completely gone. At first, Philip would find a dress to wear, but when he got to the back, Philip would simply run naked, and it would be the same whether he wore it or not, and after a while he would become bare again.

In the end, even Philip himself didn't know how many times he had died, so he had to stop from time to time to replenish his energy, and here I want to say that the most similar point between the blood clan and the vampire is that their power comes from blood.

Yes, the Bloodlines also need to suck blood, but they are not as dependent on blood as the Vampire, and he only needs to replenish it when he is weak.

In normal times, they can eat ordinary food just like ordinary people. And unlike vampires, they don't have that bloodthirsty beast, they collect blood in a much more civilized way, they don't show their fangs and suck blood like wild beasts.

When they collect the blood, they don't even make the victim feel abnormal. By the way, Philip will turn into a playboy, partly because the kid is really, but more often because of the blood.

As for how this guy collects it, it's not suitable for children, anyway, it's quite undisciplined......

In fact, this method of collecting blood is also very rare in the blood clan, basically only Philip is a special case, most of the blood clan even if they are walking outside, they are careful and careful when collecting blood, and they will definitely not be so high-profile.

The Bloodlines have their own unique way of collecting blood, calling themselves "blood magic", which is a special spell that makes the recipient completely unable to feel anything abnormal, and the blood is stolen.

The collected blood will also be refined by the blood clan in a special way to make blood essence crystals, which is more efficient when absorbed, and of course it is also for good preservation.

The blood clan has a principle for collecting blood, that is, it must not cause human death, and it will never hug a person like a vampire and suck it until the last drop of blood of the victim is sucked dry, as if he is afraid that others will not know that it was a vampire who did it, it is simply explosive.

Like vampires, the way to suck blood is the most despised by the blood clan, so within the blood clan, it has always been believed that vampires are brainless beasts.

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Of course, Mozart couldn't have been unaware of Philip's big commotion outside, but Mozart didn't have time to pay attention to the intruders outside, although it was a bit embarrassing.

After all, Mozart had boasted in front of Soram that the concealment of his base was the best in the world, but he was hit in the door when he turned his face, which was like a slap in the face.

Fortunately, Soram is now in a state of suspended animation, and I don't know what to do, otherwise I would definitely complain about Mozart.

However, even if he was slapped in the face, Mozart had no intention of bothering the intruder for the time being. It's not that Mozart's temper has improved, although he has become much calmer recently due to physical reasons.

But that's just facing Solam, after all, the two are about to become one, in a sense, Soram is also a part of him, and Mozart has no reason to get along with himself.

Mozart has never had much patience with others, and according to his temper, if someone upsets him in the slightest, he will be subjected to the most ferocious revenge, which is exactly the same as his goddess (in every sense) Rose, who is terrible in his small heart.

However, it's not that Mozart's body doesn't allow it now.

And now that Solam's transformation experiment has been successful, Mozart can't wait to change his body, and he doesn't want to be confined to this body anymore, and he doesn't have time to care about any intruders.

As mentioned earlier, Mozart is a very arrogant and inferior person, and the most dissatisfied thing for him is his body.

He had always felt that if he had a healthy and perfect body, his goddess would be happy to accept him. You must know that when he was in the underworld before, even if he had become a legendary mage, those drow elves still despised him very much, and they had no respect for the strong at all.

Anyway, he blamed his body for all the unfair treatment he suffered. Of course, this statement is actually quite reasonable.

To put it bluntly, Mozart was extremely narcissistic about his natural talents, and of course he did have this qualification, and at the same time, he hated his disabled body very much. So he always thought that he could become a perfect existence as long as he changed his body.

Mozart is now impatient to quickly change his body! As for the intruders at the door, he was too lazy to care about them now. Of course, it is not for nothing that he will be bullied, Mozart is very confident in his own defenses, and those defenses will help him clean up the intruder.

As mentioned earlier, Moza is particularly strong in his strength, but in fact, he is very insecure in his heart, and he even has to strengthen his "future" body again and again.

Mozart was even more attentive to his hiding place. There were so many traps and defenses he had prepared throughout the cavern that even he was a little scared.

He was confident that even without his own operation, relying on those defensive measures alone, even if a legendary mage broke in, he would have to walk around, so he was not worried that the intruder would really break into him.

At this point, the most important thing for Mozart is to complete the final steps quickly!

"Here I am, Mr. Solam, and soon you will be part of the great Mozart!"

Mozart looked at Soram who was put into a glass jar with a fanatical expression, that is his future body, a healthy and strong body, although it is almost long, but this is a small problem, and then it will be enough to have plastic surgery.

With the increasingly terrible intrusion siren, Mozart walked into the prepared circle, which was a strange gray-white color, and when Mozart activated the entire circle, the circle emitted bursts of gray-white light.

In that light, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits screaming, and the terrible screams made the temperature of the entire room drop by a few degrees, as if countless resentful spirits were about to descend at any time.

Mozart put eight metal spider legs into a metal prismatic box on the lower half of his body, and the whole person lay down in the center of the circle, and began to recite a series of incantations that even he could not understand.

As he recited the incantation, Mozart's entire body began to tremble, and it was evident that he was in great pain. Mozart, however, did not care, and continued to endure great pain, reciting incantations calmly and quickly.

After the three-minute spell was over, a gray-white light enveloped Mozart's body! And the screams in the light became more and more poignant!

When the terrible scream was sharp to the limit, the white light that shrouded Mozart suddenly exploded, and if the eyes were good, there would be a virtual shadow similar to Mozart in that burst of white light.

That's Mozart's soul!