Divine Blood Warrior

Three days later, a cavalry team of more than 300 people came to Viscount Fergus castle built on three steep hills.

The first one was a middle-aged man with blond hair, riding a tall blood colored war horse, wearing a golden war suit melted with precious magic metal, shining in the sun.

Behind him, there was a burly man in a brown war suit and a bearded man in a beige war suit.

After the two, there were seven men all wearing black war clothes.

This is the Viscount Fergus and his party who went to exterminate the wandering thieves.

The gate of viscount Fergus's castle was already open. At the gate stood gray, Sarah, Mrs. Milan, Bernal, Ellis, Caroline and Lord Linde, three housekeepers, two maid chiefs and many servants.

They have been waiting here for almost an hour.

Yesterday, viscount Fergus had asked people to inform them first. They knew that Viscount Fergus and his party would return today, so they waited at the gate of the castle early.

"Whoa --"

Riding a bloody horse to the castle, viscount Fergus turned over, jumped off the bloody horse and threw the reins to a servant nearby.

"Master, you're back!"

Said Mrs. Milan.

"Father, welcome back!"

This is gray and others.

"Viscount, you are back!"

This is the voice of three housekeepers, two maids and many servants.

"Well, I'm back!"

Viscount Fergus had blond hair and a brave face, but there was a little evil spirit in his eyes, but he soon converged.

After chasing and killing wandering thieves for more than half a month, he obviously accumulated a lot of evil spirit.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

At this moment, the nine men who followed Viscount Fergus, namely the two barons and the seven lords, had arrived on horseback and jumped down from their horses.

"Sir, a welcome banquet has been prepared in the castle."

As the hostess, Mrs. Milan, dressed in a purple Pleated Dress with a lady's temperament, said.

"OK."

Lord Fergus nodded and immediately led the two barons, the seven lords, the lady of Milan and gray to the banquet hall.

As for other soldiers, there are also banquets in other places in the castle. Naturally, servants will lead them to place horses and go to the banquet place.

Huge and spacious banquet hall, ceiling hung with the three lotus shaped crystal lights, because it was day, did not light up.

Surrounded by brownish yellow wooden walls, there will be a picture frame inlaid oil painting at intervals on the wall, as well as some wooden sculptures adhered to the wall, which support the environment with elegance and style.

In the center of the banquet hall, there are three long tables painted light brown. One is horizontal and the other two are vertical.

In fact, there should have been many round tables around, but they have been withdrawn because the number of people attending the banquet is not too large.

At this time, there were already drinks and fruits on the three long tables.

Viscount Fergus, Madame Milan, and gray sat at the horizontal long table. Viscount Fergus was in the middle. On his left were Madame Milan, Caroline and Sarah, and on his right were Bernal, Ellis and gray.

Two barons and eight lords, including Linde, are free. One Baron sits first, followed by four barons.

The servant brought the dishes. The chef made ham, roasted fish sprinkled with black pepper, stewed beef with strong soup, steamed shelled red shrimp

In the banquet hall, the atmosphere was so warm that even gray drank some red wine.

On such an occasion, Bernal, as the eldest son, can be said to be like a fish in water. From time to time, he toasted and greeted two barons and eight Lords.

"Uncle Gerbert, tell us about the suppression of thieves."

What he called Uncle Gardner was Baron Kipling, a burly middle-aged man.

After drinking, Bernal affectionately called him uncle. He immediately opened his conversation.

"The thieves were really cunning. After the robbery, they immediately moved and covered up their tracks. They also left many false tracks to mislead us. We tracked them for five days, but we just couldn't find their tracks."

"Sophisticated? Are there veterans who have been on the battlefield among these thieves?"

Bernal said curiously.

"There are indeed veterans who have been on the battlefield, and there are a lot of them."

Baron Ricardo, with a slight beard on his chin, answered.

"Especially the leader of this group of thieves is the wanted Marcellus."

"Marcellus, is that him?!"

Everyone was surprised, even gray was no exception, because he had read the wanted notice about the man.

Three months ago, the original owner of the body just arrived at the Fergus family, and the wanted notice just arrived at the Fergus family, so in a sense, he read the wanted notice about this man.

According to the wanted notice, this man had been on the battlefield between the Kingdom and the flame Kingdom, and his accumulated military skills were enough to enfeoffe the Lord.

Later, I didn't know why. Instead, I assassinated the baron who was loyal to me and disappeared. It turned out that I joined the thieves and appeared in the Lord Fergus's collar.

"According to the wanted notice, this man has the strength of a superior blood soldier. Is it true?"

Bernal asked.

"Strength is true."

Baron Kipling nodded.

"In order to find out these thieves, Lord Emerson, I and Gardner's soldiers searched in three ways. Gardner and I had encountered this man. However, after the fight, they all let the other party escape. The strength of the other party is indeed a superior blood soldier."

"Did my father kill me later?"

Bernard looked at Viscount Fergus.

"After several times of containment, the man and the thieves were ready to escape from the territory. I stopped them at the deciduous hill and killed them."

Viscount Fergus nodded.

……

The banquet did not end until the afternoon. The drunken barons and other lords were placed in the castle guest rooms until they returned to their respective territories the next day.

As nobles granted by Viscount Fergus, they all have their own territories and usually stay in their respective territories. When Viscount Fergus calls, they will bring their own cavalry to respond to Viscount Fergus's call.

Because he didn't drink much red wine, gray woke up early the next day and went to the remote house south of the castle as usual to practice in the open space near the house.

Although his strength has been restored, the next blood warrior will not have any problem even if he goes to the training ground to practice, but gray has been used to practicing in this place, and this place is really quiet and undisturbed, so he still practices in this place.

"Drink -"

With a low roar, he began to practice the blood method "wolf of the wind".

The strength reached the lower blood warrior. He unconsciously took a spirit, as if he had turned into a real wind wolf, and the whole person was completely engaged in cultivation.

Again.

Twice.

It was not until the first action of the third time, which lasted almost six minutes, that he stopped practicing with heavy breath.

Drops of sweat appeared on his forehead and wet his black hair. Although he looked a little thin at the age of 16, in fact, under his thin body, he had strong muscles comparable to or even better than previous boxers.

"Young master, wipe your face!"

Seeing that he had finished his practice, the maid Barbara came up at the right time and handed him a towel with wet water.

Gray reached out and wiped the sweat off his forehead. The towel stained with cold water brought comfortable coolness to the dry and hot body just after his practice.

Because her strength has been restored, there is no need to hide. Gray simply brought Barbara, the maid, but she will still let the other party avoid when practicing.

After coming to the world for more than a month, he has liked the life of the maid. In particular, the maid is still very beautiful, tall, fair skinned and beautiful. Just looking at it, he has a pleasant feeling.

"Although the cultivation progress is much slower than before becoming the next blood warrior, it is still very fast."

"It seems that my body transformation is not over, that is to say, the transformation of the body is not because the blood power of the original owner of the body has not disappeared."

When he handed the towel back to Barbara, Gray's face showed thinking.

Today is the fourth day for him to become the next blood warrior. After several days of cultivation, he can still feel the rapid improvement of strength. Obviously, the transformation of the body is not because the blood power of the original master of the body has not disappeared.

As for the cultivation speed, it is a normal phenomenon that it is much slower than before becoming a lower blood warrior.

The later the cultivation of blood soldiers, the slower the progress will be, especially to the point of viscount Fergus. If you don't have the assistance of corresponding blood animals, blood and drugs, I'm afraid you have to make progress in years.

In fact, if you don't stop bleeding, why don't other training classes be like this?

For example, in the previous 100 meter race, at the beginning of training, the progress must be the fastest. At the back, especially after entering the 10 second mark, even the progress of 0.01 has to be paid for I don't know how long.

Therefore, it is a normal phenomenon that the cultivation speed is slower than before. The transformation of the body should still be in progress. The most powerful proof is that he still doesn't eat less now.

"Go back!"

With Barbara, gray returns to the main building of the castle.

After taking a bath in the bathroom and changing into clean clothes, gray is ready to go to the library.

Just then, a man in black and white manservant clothes saluted him and said.

"Master gray, Lord Viscount wants you to go to the purple jade hall!"