Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

He already knew that Aisha had ill intentions, and because of the restrictions of the blood pact, he didn't dare say anything, otherwise he would definitely die without a burial place - he had seen the fate of other blood slaves, and the owner of the blood pact had absolute control over them.

However, he didn't know that his blood contract had been broken the moment Aisha caught him.

He didn't even know that all the thoughts he tried to hide had already been read clearly by Adele.

"He was forced."

Adele said.

"Really? Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Aisha passed him by and looked at the others.

"The two on the left are vampires, and the one on the right is a blood slave."

It was as if a canvas in the air was shaken by someone, and Tricia's figure took a step forward and appeared behind Aisha, saying.

Hearing Tricia's voice, the remaining people's expressions changed drastically - what was going on with these two women? How could they see through their carefully disguised identities at a glance?

Aisha looked at one of them and asked, "Tell me first, where is your leader? Do you know who I'm talking about, Alman? Have you heard of this name?"

Get started first!

One of the vampire women, taking advantage of Elsa's distraction, suddenly unsheathed her dagger and launched a swift attack, hurling a flying knife at her. Then, she charged at her, fangs visible, sharp bony claws emerging from her fingers. However, a transparent wall blocked Elsa's path. Sparks flashed, and the knife bounced off before it could reach her.

She didn't have time to react and bumped into the transparent wall, her nose bleeding.

"What's this!?"

Her eyes widened as a figure quickly pounced towards her from behind Aisha.

"Lady Faris, be careful!"

Alman arrived late, panting. As soon as he arrived, he saw the woman attacking Elsa. He turned into a blood mist and accelerated suddenly, rushing forward and pressing the vampire woman to the ground. Although his strength was not as good as before, he could still easily deal with such an ordinary vampire who had not even learned blood magic.

He looked at Elsa as if asking for credit.

"I'm late, please punish me, Lady Faris!"

"You're so dramatic."

Although he was exposed, Alman still endured it with a thick face.

Of course he knew that Elsa would not be injured by the sneak attack, but knowing was one thing, and whether to do it or not was his business. It was not shameful to take credit for it - of course he also wanted to get Elsa's reward like Becky, so he had to start with some insignificant little things.

Becky taught him that.

However, the woman who was pressed under Alman finally saw Alman's face clearly at this time. She was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face was very rich - although Alman looked weaker than two months ago, had two more dark circles under his eyes, seemed to be a little edematous, and even had a layer of white frost on his face, but the woman still recognized him at a glance.

"Chief? Why are you here...why are you helping a human..."

She pointed at Elsa, looked at Elsa's face, and suddenly swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She stared at Elsa with wide eyes, her fingers began to tremble, her face became paler and paler, and fear welled up in her eyes.

She screamed, "It's the Devil Nun!"

"'Devil Nun'?"

Aisha was obviously stunned by the name, and so was Tricia.

Only Alman's mouth twitched, and he was already mourning for this fellow tribesman in his heart.

With a puff, a silver bell-like laughter echoed. Adele had just started to laugh when Elsa hit her on the hilt of the sword with a slap, and she was immediately silenced.

In the end, Elsa only let go of the blood slave who was fishing.

"From now on, you are no longer a blood slave working for others. I have erased your blood contract. You are free. From here, go south along this river. In a day, you will see a small town. Take these and go there to spend the winter."

Elsa threw down a small bag of silver coins and a flint, which was enough for him to cross the wind and snow to reach the town and spend the winter.

"what?"

The blood slave was stunned and didn't come to his senses until Elsa left.

Some people do not become blood slaves voluntarily. The vampires will select some people with certain qualifications to become their blood slaves to serve them. He is such a person, so Elsa will not do anything to him.

It’s just a pity that none of these people know the location of their leader.

They are all just bait to confuse the public.

Aisha was not disappointed, she knew this would be the result.

Alman spread out the map, crossed out a few of the densely packed marks, and then determined the direction.

"Next is that direction——"

Before he could finish his words, Elsa grabbed the back of his collar and jumped up from the spot. He suddenly felt that his neck was about to be broken, and his whole body was carried into the sky with an extremely strong sense of overweight.

……

"Chief, we suddenly lost a lot of blood slaves today, and I'm afraid our men have also suffered heavy losses."

A charming woman came to Alman's seat, with fear in her eyes undisguised.

Each of them sent out blood slaves, trying to get as many blood slaves as possible to replace their positions. This was also Alman's original strategy - the means of communication between the blood clan were very limited, and not everyone could easily take out a sophisticated communication magic device like Aschero, so the life and death of the blood slaves who signed a contract with them became an important way for them to judge external intelligence.

However, today, someone suddenly noticed that his blood contract had disappeared, which proved that his blood slaves were dead - at first there were only a few, and then a few more were added from time to time. Soon everyone noticed something was wrong, because each of their blood slaves had been hunted down.

It would be fine if it was just a small number, but a large number of blood slaves were hunted in one day. This is not a good sign.

There is no doubt that those who hunted them have already grasped the whereabouts of those blood slaves.

So each of them felt fear.

However, in the face of their panic, Alman just waved his hand nonchalantly.

"understood."

His calm tone made the woman stunned.

"Chief, but..."

"Go down, I already know about this matter."

Alman took out the parchment and looked at it. It seemed that he was no longer willing to talk to the woman. The woman opened her mouth, then lowered her eyes and turned away.

As soon as she stepped out of Alman's sight, several vampires came to greet her.

"How about it?"

"Our leader... is indeed not quite right..."

The woman said, looking gloomy.

Seeing her expression, everyone knew the answer in their hearts.

"I've told you before, the leader has become like a demon possessed lately, a completely different person."

"He's been looking at that parchment."

"How many days have we been here? It seems the leader has no intention of taking us on."

"Not only us, he also ignored Tate's side."

Everyone was talking at once, and their tone was full of dissatisfaction.

They followed Alman to seek survival, or to gain power and find treasures to advance their bloodline.

Instead of seeking death.

In the past, they might have been able to endure it, but the large-scale death of blood slaves today made them panic - and at this moment of panic, Alman still looked completely indifferent, which undoubtedly aroused public anger.

Suddenly someone said, "No! We can't stay here any longer. We're just waiting to die!"

Everyone looked at him: "What do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas. I just know that if I continue like this, I'll definitely die. So I plan to leave. The leader is no longer reliable. I plan to continue to Bolmo Harbor and seek refuge with Tate."

This is a very attractive proposal. After all, Tate's strength and status are obvious to all. Although he has a weird personality, he is at least more reliable than the current Alman, isn't he?

"Take me one."

"Take me too."

……

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515. Go to Mengsk Village (4K6)

Alman knew exactly what his vampires were doing, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Deserted to Tate?"

What a beautiful thought.

The prophecy cannot be wrong. Since the plan in Bolmo will fail, Tate will probably be in trouble soon - what's the difference between running to Tate and committing suicide at this point?

Alman looked at the parchment in his hand and sneered in his heart.

These vampires under his command had once been followers of the old leader, so why hadn't he entrusted them with important tasks? Why hadn't he allowed them to serve as cadres? Why hadn't he arranged for them to join the attack on Dammas? Ultimately, the old leader had completely disregarded these vampires, completely marginalized within the organization. Either they lacked strength, or their ulterior motives were impure; at the very least, the old leader considered them unworthy of further consideration.

The old chief may often act too mysterious, which makes people suspicious, but no one will question the old chief's strength and his vision of people.

Too many talented people were lost in the Battle of Dammas. If there was really no one available, how could Alman have recruited these remaining ones as his subordinates?

Most of Alman's trusted followers had died in the Battle of Dammas, and even the few remaining blood slaves carrying out missions had been hunted down. Few of those who followed Alman now were completely loyal to him; they all had their own agendas.

Naturally, Alman didn't care about their leaving.

"leader--"

At this moment, a tall vampire suddenly ran in and knelt down in front of Alman in a hurry.

"Chief! Something terrible has happened! Watts, Langshua, Qiao Dulimo and the others suddenly took away a lot of people, and I can't stop them at all!"

"Let them be."

Alman's nonchalant attitude made the tall man stunned.

"leader……"

"Don't worry about them. You too, if you want to stay, stay. If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

"I will not betray you, Chief!"

The tall man immediately knelt on one knee to express his loyalty, causing Alman to look at him a second time, and then smiled meaningfully:

“Yes, your choice is correct.

They have no business serving Elsa Faris. If they want to leave, let them go. I don't need those with ulterior motives around me. They think they've found the only way out, but they don't know I can peer into fate! I already stand on the compass of fate. No one is worthy of comparison.

And you, standing on the side of fate. But you must know that fate's choices are ruthless, and whether you can survive in the end depends on whether fate favors you. "

Alman suddenly laughed while holding the parchment scroll. He felt extremely excited.

However, these weird speeches made the tall man stunned. He seemed to have heard something extraordinary, but he could not understand what his leader was saying at all. Looking at Alman laughing alone, he couldn't help swallowing.

I'm afraid... those who left were right, their leader is no longer reliable.

……

In the evening, Barony of Fisher.

Elsa finished a day of hunting and returned to the castle.

"Have your people pay more attention these days. If you notice anything unusual, don't alert them. Keep a close eye on them."

Elsa instructed Duke Chalblis.

"After today, there will definitely be some restless vampires who will show up, and among them there will definitely be someone who knows where Alman is right now."

In fact, Elsa could also choose to hunt non-stop, but Tricia and Alman's physical strength could not keep up with Elsa's play - Tricia not only needed to maintain an uninterrupted supply of magic power for high-speed flight, but also needed to resist the influence of the cold wave magic element, and continuously open the magic vision for observation and identification. Not to mention Alman, he was carried by Elsa and could not mobilize any strength at all. He could only withstand the cold air. He couldn't bear it after a day.

So Elsa simply took a "half-time break".

But even if Elsa stopped hunting, the "prey" would not stop panicking. The deaths of those blood slaves throughout the day had successfully planted the seeds of panic in their hearts. For them, tonight was the time when anxiety and fear would ferment rapidly.

At this time, all you need to do is sit back and wait for the enemy to lose their composure.

"By the way, let Becky come see me."

Aisha arranged everything, and suddenly remembered something.

She had promised to bring flint and food to the people of Mengsk Village, and these goods should now be in Becky's hands.

……