Divine Blood Warrior

Deep in the black forest, outside the hut where the wanted McCarthy Thompson once lived.

A purple haired man in black came to the hut step by step, stepping on the soft black soil.

There was a scar across half of his face. His face was as cold as ice, and what was colder was his eyes, like ice rays. It seemed that anything caught by these eyes would be frozen.

He opened the door of the hut, went into the hut and looked inside the hut.

Wardrobe, the bottom of furniture, under the bed

He didn't let go of all the places. He looked carefully one by one. Finally, after looking for all the places in the whole room, he stood up and frowned.

rustle!

Outside, there was a slight rustle like the wind. He suddenly turned around and looked away with cold eyes.

Then he saw four figures in black clothes, appearing in his vision.

"Captain!"

Four figures in black came to the hut and respectfully shouted. There were men and women in the voice.

"Well, did you find out who killed McCarthy Thompson?"

The purple haired man with scar on his face asked in a cold voice.

"I've found it. It's Viscount Emerson Fergus here."

One of the four men in black replied.

"Emerson Fergus?"

Talking about the name, the man with scarred purple hair on his face had cold eyes.

……

In the afternoon, in the open space south of the castle, Gray was practicing, but he saw Barbara, the maid, running in a panic.

"What's up?"

Gray frowned slightly, stopped practicing and looked at each other.

He doesn't like being disturbed when practicing. Barbara, the maid, knows this. Since she knows that she still comes to disturb, the importance of this matter must exceed his practice at this time.

"Gray... Young master, the Viscount asked you... To go to the gate of the castle and meet the distinguished guests with them!"

Because she ran all the way, Barbara, the maid, was panting. With her panting, her chest fluctuated continuously.

"Distinguished guest?"

Gray didn't notice it, or noticed it, but he didn't have the energy to appreciate it. He whispered the word "distinguished guest" in his mouth.

It is conceivable that the person who can be called a distinguished guest by Viscount Fergus should be from the Earl family at least, and his status in the Earl family should not be too low.

"The Earl family close to the Fergus family is the Ford family. Are they from the Ford family?"

"But the Ford family doesn't seem to have much contact with the Fergus family. Why did the Ford family visit?"

With these in mind, gray kept walking, taking Barbara, the maid, to the gate of the castle.

When he reached the gate of the castle, he saw Viscount Fergus, lady Milan, Boral, Caroline and others waiting there.

He went over to vicomte Fergus. Just as he was about to ask, he saw a team coming in the distance.

At the periphery of the team are dozens of elite soldiers wearing black and white armor. The horses under them are all pure black.

In the inner layer of elite soldiers are eight people wearing white war clothes and riding on white horses.

Surrounded by people in white war clothes and soldiers in black and white armor, there is a beautifully decorated carriage.

Pulling the carriage are two strong and tall horses. Their hair is red and their eyes are bright. They are two red blood horses. They can pull the carriage with red blood horses. It can be seen that the identity of the people in the carriage is unusual.

In fact, the carriage has the same pattern of blood beast on the left and right sides.

It is bronze in color. It has a thick body, four strong legs, a slightly long neck, and three sharp corners on its head. One on both sides of its head and one longer than its forehead pierce the sky.

This is the pattern of bronze backed dragon and beast, and the identity of the owner of the carriage is already obvious.

"Is it from the Sidney family?"

Gray's eyes were surprised. Because of the word "distinguished guest", he thought of the people of the count family, but he didn't expect that the identity of the visitor was higher than that of the count family. He was the immediate boss of the Fergus family, who was in charge of the 400000 square kilometer land family.

Under the gaze of gray and others, the carriage drove to the castle door and got off the carriage.

One of them, with an old face and mottled hair, was wearing a gray robe, but his eyes were very sharp.

The other, wearing a long white dress, has a symmetrical and exquisite face, a tall and slender figure, and a blonde hair tied into a horsetail, naturally showing noble temperament.

"Miss Polly, master DURU!"

Under the leadership of viscount Fergus, gray and others respectfully greeted them and shouted to them.

These two people are the daughter of the Marquis of Sidney, Polly, and the medicine refining master DURU enshrined by the Sidney family.

Looking at them, Gray's eyes were not ordinary surprise.

One is the daughter of the Marquis, and the other is a medicine refining master who dare not give the Marquis face. Even in the Marquis family of Sidney, they are famous for their dignity. They didn't expect to come to the Fergus family inexplicably, which was really beyond his expectation.

"Yes."

In the face of the crowd's greeting, master DURU just nodded faintly, but Polly bowed back gracefully to the crowd.

"Viscount Fergus, and you, take the liberty of interrupting!"

"Miss Polly, you're welcome. It's the honor of the Fergus family that you and master DURU can visit Fergus castle. This way, please!"

Viscount Fergus personally led the way and introduced them into the living room of the Fergus family, which was specially used to entertain distinguished guests.

The servant brought cakes and milk tea, and the Fergus family sat around them like stars and the moon.

"I don't know Miss Polly and master DURU will come. There are only two entertainers. Please forgive me!"

Said Madame Milan.

"You're welcome, madam!"

Polly smiled, gracefully picked up the milk tea and drank it.

"It tastes good!"

"If only you could like it!"

Mrs. Milan breathed a sigh of relief.

Their visit was so sudden that someone came to inform them just before they arrived at the castle. The time was in a hurry and there was no time to prepare many things.

DURU, the master of medicine refining, was obviously not interested in the pastries and milk tea prepared by the Fergus family. Instead, he looked at the Viscount Fergus and spoke directly.

"The purpose of our visit is, first, to the medicinal manuscripts and bottles of medicine mentioned in your last letter, and second, to the wooden house where McCarthy Thompson once stayed."

"The manuscripts and potions are in the castle, but the wooden house is a little far from the castle. You can only take master DURU tomorrow."

Finally understand the reason for their arrival, viscount Fergus hurried.

"Then give me the manuscript and the bottles of medicine first!"

Master DURU nodded faintly.

"OK, I'll send someone to get it."

Viscount Fergus can naturally guess the value of the manuscripts and potions for controlling veterinary drugs. However, the manuscripts and potions in his hands are just like a pile of waste paper and several bottles of waste liquid. Naturally, he doesn't mind giving them to each other.

"Bernard, go and get the stack of manuscripts on the desk in my study and the bottles of medicine in the locker!"

Bernal answered and soon returned with the manuscript and several bottles of medicine.

DURU, the master of medicine refining, looked at the results as if there were no one around, regardless of viscount Fergus and others.

As he watched, the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Obviously, he should have found something.

It also confirmed Gray's previous speculation that this is a deduction manuscript about medicine refining, which can only be understood by a pharmacist.

Master DURU was busy watching the manuscript, but the atmosphere in the living room did not get cold. All the reasons were because of Polly.

She talked with the crowd without any airs, talking and laughing with them.

"Unexpectedly, sister Caroline also likes reading. By the way, what kind of books does sister Caroline like to read“

She looked at Caroline.

"It's quite miscellaneous. You can read all books, but your favorite is books about local customs and customs!"

Caroline said.

"Local conditions and customs? It's really interesting. Even at home, you can know the scenery and people's living habits far away from here."

Polly smiled.

"What I like most is biographies of historical figures. Looking at their legends, it's like traveling with them, taking risks and seeing all kinds of events together. It's really interesting."

"If you have a biography, there will be a library in the castle, but I don't know if you have seen it..."

It's rare to meet people who like reading, and Caroline is also interested.

"What's your name?"

"Luca's travels, Wynn's biography, Roger's biography..."

"Some have been seen, but some have not been seen."

Said Polly with a smile on her face.

Books in this world have obvious regional characteristics. Many books are only circulated in a small area, which makes it impossible for even the top noble families to ensure that all books have been collected.

"The lady of the Marquis family is surprisingly easy to get along with."

Gray occasionally inserted a few words in the living room, but most of the time he was an audience.

From the words and manners of the lady of the Marquis family, he could feel that the other party was not as domineering as the children of ordinary nobles.

He has a gentle temperament, and his conversation is very appropriate. He has no superior attitude. He can easily get together with the people around him. He can feel the atmosphere in the living room at this time.