Congratulations, you have completed the milestone — Knight of Chivalry. You thwarted a bandit attack on a caravan and wiped out two bandit groups.
Your chivalry deserves a reward, granting you one Advanced Attendant Lottery Ticket.
Advanced Attendant Lottery Ticket: Using it guarantees you receive an attendant of "Rare" quality or higher.
In the ga, One-Star corresponds to common quality, white.
Two-Star corresponds to rare quality, blue.
Three-Star corresponds to uncommon quality, green.
Four-Star corresponds to extraordinary quality, cyan.
Five-Star corresponds to epic quality, purple.
Six-Star corresponds to legendary quality, gold.
This ans that with this lottery ticket, you will get at least a Three-Star attendant!
Losa glanced back at the bandit stronghold.
For so reason, he didn’t feel much joy in his heart.
The routine monster battles and level-ups in the ga, when placed in reality, felt quite burdenso.
The caravan led by Laine slowly entered the bandit stronghold.
The diligent subjects collected all portable and valuable items, leaving only so rations and seeds for the won and children who were trapped in the "Assembly Hall".
The gains were a bit unexpected.
Perhaps they just looted a small caravan and hadn’t had ti to dispose of the goods.
The spoils from this ti, if exchanged for cash in a nearby town, would probably be worth about thirty of the finest Suludes.
This amount could buy an estate in the countryside.
Leaving the bandit stronghold.
The group headed directly for Veneto.
At this ti, Veneto was under the rule of the Republic of Venice, a major power in the diterranean.
They stopped at a town to rest and recuperate.
Losa tasked Hans and the personal valet of the forr knight with handling the loot and acquiring needed supplies.
He and Prajna returned to the inn earlier.
Losa prepared to draw a card imdiately!
As the colorful Advanced Attendant Exchange Ticket turned into flying powder, a card emitting a deep purple glow slowly erged.
Losa held his breath, feeling his heart pounding.
As the chief planner of "Yesterday’s Giant Ship" ga, he knew all too well how low the odds were of drawing a Five-Star or Six-Star attendant.
He had already made preparations for only getting a Three-Star, but who would have thought, his luck unexpectedly took a small turn for the better.
The card had an illustrious purple border, with a purple gem embedded at the top center.
As an epic quality attendant, it qualified to be on par with the strongest legendary attendants. Even among so heavy spenders, Five-Star attendants were not uncommon in the strongest lineups.
In the center of the card, it depicted a sweetly smiling girl-next-door figure.
She had white bangs, wore a sheer long-sleeved blouse over a black bodysuit, and a black short skirt, revealing her long, sock-clad white legs.
Other than the pair of curved horns on her head, she seed to have no dangerous aura.
Na: Furinjila Cepesh
Category: Warlock
Quality: Epic (Five-Star)
Level: 1
Intimacy: Cold
Power: 10
Agility: 12
Physical Strength: 23
Endurance: 12
Spiritual Power: 35
Introduction: She is a noblewoman from the Blood Royal Court, singing a requiem in the dark night, under the red moon, draining her chosen prey’s last drop of blood.
Talent: Blood Magic Specialization: Furinjila is a skilled Blood Mage. As long as her spiritual power is sufficient, she can cast most Blood Magic.
Blood Charm: Furinjila’s voice is filled with the enticing charm of female vampires, able to easily capture the hearts of so n with weak willpower.
Skills: Thirst for Blood: Furinjila can absorb any blood rich in Life Power to replenish her consud physical strength and spiritual power.
Blood Pool Transformation: (Unlockable through Elite enhancent)
Tyrant Transformation: (Unlockable through Elite enhancent)
A purple glow flashed.
In the air, a thick sweet and tallic scent erged, sowhat fragrant, yet sowhat nauseating.
Red mist with clawing shapes spread.
Monts later, it suddenly coalesced into a girl in a black dress, standing no more than 1.6 ters tall.
Just like in the artwork.
The girl had long, straight white legs, reminiscent of silk but likely cotton tights, evoking endless imagination from the Absolute Zone with her short skirt.
A strong possessiveness welled up in Losa’s heart.
But imdiately, a cool breeze gently brushed past him, bringing clarity—that was Prajna’s presence.
The only difference from the artwork was that Furinjila had lost those two curling horns.
Furinjila blinked her big eyes, looking up at Losa with a pitiful expression: "Master, you’ve finally summoned . I’ve been waiting for this day for so long."
She took two steps forward, holding onto Losa’s arm, gently swaying: "Master, I’m so thirsty, can you give a little blood to drink?"
"Enough. There’s no need to pretend with . As a high-level vampire, blood is like dessert for you, not a necessity."
Losa, being the chief developer of "Yesterday’s Giant Ship" ga, knew very well what this girl, who appeared just like a neighbor’s kid, actually was.
After unlocking the Elite Tier Two exclusive skill "Tyrant Transformation", Furinjila transforms into a terrifying creature with blood-colored tentacles, each capable of piercing through enemies’ bodies to siphon their blood.
All her surface-level cuteness and beauty are just a facade; deep down, she is an entirely different species from humans.
Furinjila’s eyes were misty with a layer of water, looking pitiable: "My lord, can’t you even fulfill this tiny request from an attendant? I can sense the strong scent of blood on you, as if you’ve just killed many people, right?"
Perhaps it was due to the "cold air" around Prajna, but Losa was not swayed at all.
He frowned and asked, "Where did your horns go?"
Furinjila let out a surprised "Ah" and said: "What horns? My body is completely indistinguishable from a normal human female, better even."
She blinked mischievously: "Just better."
Sitting silently across the room, Prajna finally spoke up.
Her tone bore evident disdain: "You hideous beasts who escaped from Hell, the ugly bodies concealed under your skin are utterly disgusting. I warn you, don’t ever speak to Lord in that repulsive tone."
Losa was sowhat frustrated.
In the ga, Furinjila’s faction is the Blood Royal Court.
The Blood Royal Court was established by a group of vampires who escaped from Hell, based in Wallachia.
They are not only unrelated to Prajna’s Hell faction but are mortal enemies.
They are like the police and criminals.
Still, getting a Five-Star attendant and a rare Caster was an unexpected joy.
Even with so side effects, he had still struck a valuable deal!
Furinjila glanced at Prajna, especially at the Ghost Face Relief Shield, a hint of intense dread in her eyes.
Several of her ancestors were forcibly taken back to Hell by Prajna.
Yet it quickly turned into disdain: "Prajna, you just happened to serve the Lord earlier than . Otherwise, you might not even stand a chance against now."
She thought, with her skills, she would definitely be more favored by the Lord than this cold, foolish woman. As long as the Lord continued to upgrade her, even to Elite level.
Even with a difference in quality, Prajna could not be her opponent.
"Moreover, we are all working under the Lord now; do you want to make a move against ?"
Furinjila had an attitude of absolute confidence.
Prajna looked at Losa, with an unusually rare hint of anger in her cool gaze.
Not great at verbal disputes, she clearly wanted Losa to speak for her.
Losa suddenly felt a headache coming on.
What to do with this?
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