Mother Hurst picked up the round ornament made of mithril and other materials placed in front of her. She injected some mana into the ornament at will to activate the magic circle inlaid in it. An exquisite and intricate pattern was displayed in front of Mother Hurst. This was the map of the misty cave that Aptaro had previously promised.

Ryan only took a few glances, and immediately understood what was going on with this map. It turned out that the Mist Cave map collected by the Ashamed Clan was drawn in the Mithril jewelry by magic. After the magic circle is activated, the spells contained in it are exposed to the caster. This principle is no different from creating a mirror clone, but the exposed map is not the mirror image of the caster, but the original map. Mirror.

Since the basic requirement of the mirror image technique is that the manufactured mirror image must be exactly the same as the main body, and the slight difference will be seen through by the opponent and cause failure. Therefore, the phantom map created by the same principle naturally does not have to worry about the difference with the original map. For the sake of safety, both Ryan and Mother Hurst consciously checked the phantom map that appeared in front of them, and compared the area they had walked through with the content drawn on the phantom map. After there was no problem, he nodded in unison.

Seeing Matriarch Herest and the others nodded, Anputalo's heart was slightly relieved. With Ryan's ability to kill the strong in the same level, Anputalo didn't want to provoke such an opponent again, even if It is quite cost-effective to pay a little more for them to leave here, but I don’t know that the fate of the Ashamites is standing at a crossroads. The demi-god king who is qualified to control their fate is silently thinking whether to let this The clan of the blood family completely disappeared in this world.

Mother Hurst picked up the crystal glass in front of her and took a sip of the mellow wine. She seemed to enjoy the wine made by the Ashamites very much. In fact, she only used these actions to cover up her thinking process. After she put the crystal cup back on the table, the dark elf demi-god king had made up his mind. She spoke a few words to Aptalo, and then took Ryan and others from the Ashamites. After leaving the lair, Anputalo and the others were eager for the people like Mother Hurst to leave quickly, naturally they would not do anything in it.

After returning to the second floor of the Misty Cavern, Boyadinas was the first to ask: "Mother, why do you just let those bloody bloods go like this? With the strength of a few of us, we can definitely kill them. Those blood lords including Aptaro!

"I know." Mother Hurst glanced at her daughter, and there seemed to be a disappointed expression in her eyes, but this expression was fleeting, and even the Ryan couple standing nearby could not notice it. Appear.Looking at her daughter Boyadinas, Matriarch Herist shook her head and said: "A simple killing is just a breath of bad breath, and it does not benefit us much. Today, although we can guarantee a certain advantage, However, it is impossible to guarantee that the entire bloodline of the Ashamed clan can be completely eradicated. As long as the bloodline of the other party continues to be extinct, and then slowly sleep and dormant in a hidden place, it will become our dark elves after thousands or tens of thousands of years. Enemies who never die will also cause the same enemies of the entire Blood Clan Demon Banquet Alliance to resent."

"Furthermore, the strength of the blood race has declined a lot compared to the time it was. This is probably because every time the blood sucks blood, the blood in the body becomes a little thinner. It is said that the thirteen first generations with the purest blood Everyone in the blood race has the power to rival the true gods. Although they are missing, there is no evidence that these first blood races have fallen. If we slaughter their offspring and cut off their blood, we may cause these old monsters. Anger, my daughter, are you ready to face a first-generation kin?" Matriarch Herest said to Boyadinas with a hint of abuse.

Boyardinas replied a little unwillingly: "Then it is good for us to force them to work for me. Perhaps with the help of such a large group of domain-level blood races, your plan may be realized faster. After all, Even if you have a detailed map, what you are looking for, mother, is definitely not in their field of vision, otherwise it would have been taken away by these blood races long ago, and it will not be kept until now."

"But it is more likely that the news will leak out!" Mother Hurrest shook her head and said, "Let’s not talk about the time and energy it took to subdue them. The Ashamites are willing to spend thousands of years living in seclusion here. Dormant to quickly increase the strength of the family, how could it be possible to subdue them just with some powerful force? It might be possible if my name is reported, but then everything will be exposed, a demigod king unexpectedly Quietly leave your home city and run to the Misty Cave to experience it? Do you believe this explanation?"

"Since it is impossible to subdue them, and it is impossible to kill all these blood races, isn't the result like this in our best interests? Furthermore, in accordance with the blood race tradition, such an ambitious family that is preparing to regain its reputation, How could it not be led by a powerful patriarch? But do we see such a blood clan today?" Mister Herist said, "No, there are only two so-called deacons from the Ashamids today. The strength is in the advanced realm. If there is no stronger patriarch to suppress it, how can it be only with some small means of intrigue?"

"Then why didn't he show up?" Boyadinas asked back. She wasn't going to confront Madam Hurrest, she was just a little curious.

"I guess this patriarch is either hitting the critical moment of the bottleneck, or his life has entered a period of aging, he must use a long sleep to reduce the loss of energy, but if we put on a situation of immortality, then this strength should The patriarch at the advanced domain level will definitely let go of all his worries and take action. Even if we kill such an opponent, what good will it do for us?" This time it was not Mother Hurst who gave an explanation, but Farath spoke. When she said this, she switched to another topic and said: "Which way is the entrance marked on that map, which is the nearest to us?"

"How about it, are they all gone?" Anputalo sat in the room with a slight nervous expression. Although he had seen that there was no trace of Ryan and others on the magic image, he could not help but ask if he was next to him. Several assistants who repeatedly detected the movement of the family's lair within a radius of tens of kilometers through the eyes of the wizard.

"Yes, my lord, according to the eyes of the wizard arranged in advance by the family, these invaders have already flown towards the northwest corner. The third floor entrance closest to us is in this direction. It seems that these people are not lying, they really They came here for the experience, but Rooney Delhi looked away and thought that they were easy to deal with, which brought this disaster." An assistant who was at the level of a deputy lord bowed and replied.

"Shut up!" Anputalo yelled, as if to vent his inner anger and depression. After he uttered this sentence, he also felt that he seemed a little gaffe, so he adjusted his emotions a bit and continued: " Well, no matter what happens, Rooney Delhi used to be the deacon of the family after all. Now that people are dead, don’t continue to blame him. Speaking of this time, the family lost six lords and many deputy lords. He and the Duke, the overall strength has been lost by one-third, it seems that the time for the re-emergence of the family must be pushed back many years."

"But the loss of our side is still acceptable. In this way, wait for three to five hundred years, when our deputy lords can break through the bottleneck and promote to the lord, most of the senior combat power in the family is your subordinates. At that time, who would dare to disobey your orders? I seem to have seen you, your lord, lead us to fight in other worlds and re-establish the prestigious scene of the Ashamed family." Another assistant at the rank of deputy lord stepped forward. There are a few compliments.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later, first go to repair the damaged parts, and then re-arrange the peripheral illusions and defenses." Anputalo's face has unconcealable excitement, but he controls his emotions. He was still very good. After giving a few orders, he waved his hand and asked these assistants to leave the room.When there was no one in the room, Anputalo finally didn't need to control anything. He laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the room repeatedly, unspeakably grim and gloomy.

"The patriarch has entered a period of aging, and now I must rely on dormancy and the blood of a large number of domain beasts to maintain it. This is also the reason why I have not patience just now, and I will not wake him up as a last resort. If the patriarch fights the enemy again, he Maybe there is no way to condense the blood of inheritance power." Amptalo's face showed a complex expression of jealousy and envy, and he continued to mutter to himself: "That is a quasi-emperor-level blood inheritance. Strength, if I can get it, maybe it won’t take long for me to be promoted to the quasi-emperor level. At that time, besides the seven kings, who else will be my opponent in the other world! This will be the glory of the Ashamids again. On the real road, Rooneydri always counts on the dying old guy to rejuvenate, and even goes to great lengths to use the blood of the domain beasts to moisturize the patriarch’s dry body. Unfortunately, you don’t want to think about how this blood magic is effective if it is effective. Where is the current patriarch sitting in this position? That old guy is not at the quasi-emperor level, and any one from the previous three generations of blood clan is enough to kill him!"