"Oh dear, oh dear, damn it, I'm so used to mocking Loren in the Blood Vulture Corridor that I accidentally let it slip, almost got beaten up by the Golden One. But the dwarf bloodline is truly stubborn, even after becoming a vampire, she's still so concerned about trivial matters?
The relationship between vampires and dwarves isn't good at all, shouldn't she be mocking that damn Loren with me?"
In the high sky during the day, Murphy looked helplessly at the nick on the Melt Sword in his hand, thinking the power of the Golden Dwarf is truly brute, the Flying Shield is indeed powerful, it even managed to put a nick in this mass-produced miracle artifact.
"Mass-produced stuff is just unreliable!"
The Vampire Governor complained:
"When will I be able to get a custom-made security captain weapon like the King of Bone Biting? But fortunately, I still have this."
