Chapter 487 Open the Door and Send Warmth

He will use a full 7,000 souls! Come in exchange for your own ascension!

After this, he will gain the power to dominate the entire world! He will be above all others! Become the master of the world! Abandon all vampiric weaknesses! Become perfect and completely dominate this city!

At that time, no matter who the chosen one is, or the so-called "Savior of Eltoril" or "Hero of the North Nohir", they will all be defeated by the ascended vampire!

And this day is not far away. As long as his dear children continue to work hard and capture more qualified sacrifices for himself, he will be able to complete his ascension as quickly as possible and use the powerful power gained from his ascension to sweep away all possibilities. Threatening his enemies!

In order to achieve this ultimate goal, Cazador doesn't mind putting down a little bit during this last period and showing some mercy to his poor children so that they can continue to work hard and contribute to their future.

Until the end, they will burn, and you will ascend!

"I'm satisfied, kids."

Asdalen stiffened for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and Petras was even more exaggerated. He raised his head in shock at these words, and then quickly lowered his head again as if he realized something. .

Kazador closed the book in his hand with a snap, placed it gently on the desk, and then used his left hand to hold the book on the side that was as tall as a person. There was a lifelike bat standing on the top, and the whole body was like obsidian. Stick, stood up from the chair and walked directly in front of the two of them.

Then he reached out his right hand, like catching an animal, grabbed Petras's face, and forced him to raise his head. Looking at Petras whose expression was so frightened that he collapsed, Cazador But he gave a cold and mocking smile.

"Don't look so unacceptable, kid. Can't fathers smile at their children once in a while? Praise them for their efforts?"

'I knew there was no way this bastard would change. Asdalen thought so, but Atlas on the side did not react. Kazador's erratic behavior once again deeply aroused the fear in his heart, making him unable to speak neatly and could only tremble. He said tremblingly.

"Dang Dang Dang of course!"

Petras suppressed his fear and tried his best in his life to utter such a word with trembling. Asdalen on the side lowered his head lower.

He didn't dare to say more than one word at this time. That would only arouse Cazador's desire to torture and change the number of objects he tortured and entertained from one to two. Even as a price for contradicting him, Cazador would definitely will increase their punishment.

This is all based on Asdalen’s experience. He is the first derivative transformed by Kazador, and has been with him for nearly 200 years. During these 200 years, he has suffered a lot. Don’t let him touch it. Clear this bastard's temper.

Petras is finished. At least for today, he will become the first object of Cazador's pleasure. The best result for him today is to eat a dead mouse here. As for the worse result, that's There are too many to guess. Asdalen knows that doing nothing at this time is the wisest choice.

However……

"Oh~ Poor little Palai, you have once again forgotten my expectations for you, and completely forgotten the courtesy I gave you. Haven't I said many times that when answering questions, you must be crisp and clear? ?”

"R-I'm sorry! Master! I can't!"

"I forgive you... just this time, get out of my study. When you get out, go tell Gordy and ask him to prepare two clean rooms, put in hot water, and wash your clothes. smell."

Cazador released his hold on Petras's hand, then took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, and carefully wiped the palm he had just stretched out, while leaving a look of disbelief on the side, dumbfounded. Two descendants of the earth.

Neither of them could believe that Kazador let them go so easily, but after a brief moment of confusion, Asdailun spoke without any hesitation.

"Yes, Master, thank you for your kindness and generosity. We will definitely repay this kindness in the future. Every day from now on, I will carry out your orders to the letter as I did today."

Petras immediately followed suit and spoke.

"Your command is our will, your need is our desire, send us as you please."

Kazador waved his hand, not paying attention to their flattery, and just asked them to step back. The two of them immediately withdrew obediently, going to a clean house to enjoy their rare reward with incredible joy.

As for Cazador, he just returned to the silent darkness again, sitting in a high-backed armchair, supporting his face and jaw with the back of one hand, silently thinking about how to fill in the remaining gaps in the ceremony as soon as possible.

As mentioned before, in order to quickly replenish the ritual sacrifices, Kazador chose a more radical strategy, but there are some particularly troublesome characters in Baldur's Gate today. If it is large, it may attract the attention of those characters. This is not a situation that Kazador wants to see.

Because of this, the targets assigned by Kazador every time were wanderers with no background like the Gur people.

After all, weaklings like the Gur people who have no background and live outside the city, no matter how many are captured, there is no need to worry about causing any particularly huge trouble. Asdaelon and Petras' actions last night were even more straightforward and neat, without leaving too many handles, which made Kazador very satisfied.

However, targets like the Gur people are few after all, so in order to make up the sacrifices faster, in the coming days, Kazador must rely on the arranged spies to pay close attention to the flow of people around Baldur's Gate and plan the next action target as quickly as possible.

Of course, this difficulty is naturally impossible to stump him. Relying on the development over the past 200 years, Kazador has arranged a lot of spies in the city. Relying on these eyes, he has already selected the next candidate.

A circus that has just moved to the vicinity of the Rivington district of Baldur's Gate recently has sufficient personnel, little combat power, and a particularly high mobility. For Kazador, this kind of circus is simply a mobile buffet. Next time, let Leon and the others...

Bang! ! !

A loud noise suddenly spread throughout the castle, as if something exploded inside, but the sound was different from the ordinary sound of gunpowder. If you have to describe it, it was like something heavy hitting the iron gate outside the castle. Yes, that's right, that kind of noise is definitely the sound produced by some giant object colliding with iron!