The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1285

Chapter 1285: Keep Them Company

{Regent Azov, would your companions mind some company? I have a set of bracelets for a Mythic Rank Shaman. Ones that aren’t accounted for by the Alliance members.} Karl messaged.

He could sense the Immortal’s attention shift to him.

{You made two identical pairs, then realized that there was only one Mythic Shaman in the Guild Alliance?}

Karl shrugged, and watched the Immortal begin to laugh.

{I could give one of the extras to a Cleric and sell the other. Or, there might be someone else who can use them. But those foreign dignitaries might appreciate the gift. I can tell that there is a Shaman in there with you.}

{The Prince of Nabibun. Are you sure that your item is suitable for a Dwarf?} Azov asked.

{Definitely. It’s got a totem effect for shamans that boosts elemental damage. Dwarves would love it. Well, any Shaman would. The mages too, but they can’t use it, they need a Shaman to cast it.} Karl agreed.

{Come on up.}

Karl opened a portal to move from his seat to the hotel reception area, avoiding the crowd, then went to knock on the door of the meeting room.

The Succubus waiting inside silently opened the door for him, and Karl entered to find the group of Princes intently watching the end of the fight between Tiffani’s group and the Oathbreaker.

The agility of the vampires was enough to keep from getting massacred by the demon, but it was still a close call, and an enthralling fight for those who could follow it.

The Dragon Prince of Kopji clapped happily. "Excellent. The Supreme Lady’s assistant will be back with us shortly. Karl, you are in a Guild with her, right? Do you know what sort of thing she likes? Perhaps her favourite food?"

Karl knew precisely zero about the vampire. Other than what he had discovered in the few times that he had interacted with her.

[I have blood wine she will love.] Rae offered.

She dropped it out of her space onto the table in front of the dragon, forcing Karl to go with her plan.

"If I’m not mistaken, this blood wine should be a flavour that she’s particularly fond of. If you’re attempting to woo away the Supreme Lady’s assistant, it might be a good spot to start." Karl offered.

Azov stared at the bottle for a moment, then smiled.

The wine was made with the blood of a light element beast, and the effect maintained a bit of the lingering holy element that would reduce a vampire’s healing ability, allowing them to get properly drunk.

While it might actually be a favourite of Tiffani, a man offering it to her with a date proposal might come off exactly the opposite of how he intended it.

Unfortunately for the Kopji Prince, he was not aware of the intricacies of blood wine production, or its effect on Vampires, other than as a nutritious beverage.

Tiffani was in a great mood after her victory, and strutted into the room with a radiant glow that dropped instantly when she spotted Karl.

"I should have known you’d be here." She muttered.

"It is a Darklight Host built and operated facility. Congratulations on your victory, that was a truly spectacular fight." Karl agreed.

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