Lin Tian was kind enough to help him refine the dicine, not for the Sinmore Clan, but to speed things up and make them fight sooner, since he had no fondness for either Blood Clan.
As long as he could contact the Jimi Chi Clan, Lin Tian would have a way to find Charlotte. If he could infiltrate the Sinmore Clan, he could infiltrate the Jimi Chi Clan.
In the following days, Lin Tian spent most of his ti in the laboratory, and Langde was naturally full of praise for such "dedication."
To reward Lin Tian, Langde said he would send two more maids to serve him. Lin Tian quickly refused. He hadn’t touched the two in his room, and adding two more would make it seem like he was trying to start a "naked party."
Previously, Lin Tian had only heard that after becoming a vampire, the desire between n and won would be stronger, but he didn’t expect it to be true. Judging by the elder’s behavior, wanting to send maids to serve him at every turn, starting with two, just imagining the scene was spectacular.
Three days later, all the raw materials were exhausted, in exchange for two full boxes of potions. The potions were packed in small bottles, neatly arranged in briefcases. The two cases held at least over a hundred bottles, each bottle being enough for five people, these two boxes were enough to support Sinmore in a great battle.
Langde, looking at the many potions, laughed excitedly: "Mr. Lin, over a hundred bottles, with only a few failures in between, I’ve never seen such a high success rate. Your contribution this ti is imnse. I will report to the Lord for a reward and a title for you."
Lin Tian found it amusing. If he hadn’t deliberately failed a few tis, he would have been jaw-droppingly shocked, but he still pretended to be very modest and said: "Since I’ve joined Sinmore and beco one of them, these matters are what I should do. Rewards and titles are not my goal."
These words made Langde overjoyed, not just because he had such an excellent and conscious subordinate, but also because having such a good helper gave him more leverage for running for the next Lord.
Both had their own thoughts, Lin Tian didn’t know what he was planning, he only said: "Elder Langde, I’ve always heard you talk about the potion, but this potion doesn’t seem to have an official na yet. Look at Charlotte’s formula, it’s called Blood Angel, what a resounding na. Why not give it a striking na, so as not to overshadow Elder Langde’s prestige?"
Everyone has a love for nas, and the Blood Clan is no exception, with their internal hierarchy being more strict. Langde also relies on such fa to climb up.
Langde’s eyes lit up, he praised: "That’s a great idea, Mr. Lin, do you have any suggestions for the na?"
Naming is sothing Lin Tian was always unwilling to waste brain cells on. If it weren’t for making Langde lose himself in satisfaction so he could make his own requests, he wouldn’t have bothered ntioning it for a re low-grade potion.
After thinking for a mont, he said: "This formula was developed by Elder Langde and uses the blood of seven fierce beasts, how about calling it Seven Sins Evil Spirit? It also fits the temperant of the Blood Clan, don’t you think?"
Saying this na, Lin Tian himself got goosebumps; it was too pretentious. Besides, it was just a low-grade potion and didn’t deserve such a na.
"Blood Angel... Seven Sins Evil Spirit..." Langde muttered a few tis, then clapped his hands excitedly: "Not bad, not bad, at least in na we’re not losing to the Jimi Chi Clan."
Damn, even nas need to be contested for victory or defeat, Lin Tian was quite baffled: "This... Elder Langde, can a na be compared?"
Langde glanced at Lin Tian and shook his head: "As a wanderer, Mr. Lin may not know, although the Blood Clan, forced by the pressure of survival, ford the Blood Clan Alliance to fight against the human hunts, none of the dozen clans will submit to another, and so Blood Clans even have ambitions to unify all Blood Clans. Thus, even within the sa alliance, each clan openly and secretly competes, regardless of size, trying to conquer other Blood Clans, in this regard, we are no different from humans."
"In fact, the struggle between clans has continued since the Millennial Holy War, and is not sothing a loose alliance can restrain. If the Blood Clans continue like this, sooner or later they will be exterminated by humans. For the Blood Clans to develop better, there is only one path to take, eliminating clan barriers, and achieving great unity." Langde said with so emotion.
"What is the Millennial Holy War?" Lin Tian asked curiously, he wasn’t much concerned about the survival of the Blood Clans, as the zombies of Huaxia had almost vanished without a trace, and he hadn’t even felt sentintal about it.
Langde gave Lin Tian a strange look, thinking this wanderer, though remarkably skilled, was oddly lacking in common knowledge.
However, he still patiently explained: "Speaking of the Millennial Holy War, we must start with the Ancient Blood Hosts. Lord Cain is the Ancestor of the Blood Clan, also the first generation of Blood Clans. He created five descendants with his own blood, who beca the second generation Blood Clans. The Blood Clans require blood, and thus, Lord Cain and his five descendants were regarded as demons by humans."
"Humans hunted Cain and the five second-generation Blood Clans. Though Lord Cain was very powerful, there were also mighty beings among humans. Outnumbered, Cain fought against humanity."
"After the great battle, Lord Cain’s life and death beca unknown, and he vanished from sight, while three of the five second-generation Blood Clans were killed by humans. The remaining two, realizing they were no match for humans, hid themselves."
"The two hiding second-generation Blood Clans created thirteen descendants, known in later generations as the Thirteen Blood Hosts, who belonged to the third generation of Blood Clans."
"Being the third generation, their Divine Power was inferior to the second generation, but they were unwilling to accept this. Driven by the desire for greater Divine Power, they ignored the warnings of the second-generation Blood Clans and wantonly killed living beings, drinking their blood to enhance their Divine Power."
"In their frenzied slaughter, the power of the Thirteen Blood Hosts rose swiftly, and eventually, they betrayed the second-generation Blood Clans and absorbed their blood, devouring their power. Thus, the power of the Thirteen Blood Hosts had surpassed the second-generation Blood Clans, becoming stronger beings."
"Though they exceeded the second generation, the Blood Hosts’ ambitions did not stop there and they initiated even more frantic conquests, aiming to consu human blood and enhance their Divine Power. Their unending desire even led to mutual antagonism among the Thirteen Blood Hosts, who created descendants, controlled humans, and waged war on each other, seeking to devour each other’s power to beco god-like beings."
"Years of prolonged warfare severely damaged both the Blood Clans and humans, with countless casualties, marking the Millennial Holy War. The mighty beings among humans discovered the Blood Hosts lurking behind the war and dealt them a crippling blow."
"Though the Blood Hosts were powerful, the mighty beings gravely wounded them. The Thirteen Blood Hosts barely escaped, but, severely injured, they had no choice but to enter a deep slumber," Langde narrated eerily.
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