Divine Blood Warrior

The hunting ended hastily and there was an assassination. Even if only four guards of the Fergus family were seriously injured, they were still in no mood to continue hunting.

But that night, gray and they ate a lot of delicious wild animals.

The hunted wild animals were brought back and cooked carefully by the chef of the castle, because these wild animals were not fed by grain filling duck, and the taste was much more delicious than usual.

After dinner, viscount Fergus called gray alone into his study.

Outside is the purple moonlight, the oil lamp in the study emits a bright light, and there are bursts of incense.

There was a small brown round table with four brown wooden chairs nearby. At this time, viscount Fergus sat on one of the wooden chairs, while gray sat on the other. There was a cup of milk tea in front of both tables, and the servant had been waved away.

Taking milk tea, viscount Fergus took a sip. After putting it down, he looked at gray and said.

"Do you have many questions?"

"Yes."

Gray didn't deny it. He did have too many questions.

Is Bernal the insider?

Why did Viscount Fergus want to pass the title to the original owner of the body, not to his eldest son Bernard?

Why did the Oliver family assassinate him?

"A few days ago, someone came to Bernal and bewitched him to lead you outside the castle for assassination. However, Bernal was not bewitched by them, but reported it to me, and I made a plan to find out the behind the scenes..."

Viscount Fergus said slowly. From his words, it confirmed Gray's previous speculation that Bernal was indeed the insider sought by the Oliver family.

It was just something the Oliver family didn't think of. Bernard was not bewitched, but reported it to Viscount Fergus. With the follow-up "lead the snake out of the hole" plan, he pulled out the dark hand of the Oliver family.

Asked Viscount Fergus, after giving a general account of the situation.

"What else do you want to ask?"

"Why is brother Bernal so hostile to me?"

The opportunity was rare, and Grayson asked out the questions that had been bothering him.

He was not afraid of viscount Fergus's displeasure. Since Viscount Fergus had said so, he must have had the intention to say it.

"Because I'm going to pass on the title to you, which should have belonged to him."

Without avoiding this rather acute question, viscount Fergus looked deeply, and gray said.

"Why?"

"Because you are more suitable than him, you can make the family further."

"Further?"

Gray was keenly aware that the word had an unusual meaning.

"Yes, go further."

Viscount Fergus nodded, wondering if it was an illusion. Gray seemed to see a trace of heat from each other's eyes.

"The Fergus family is now the Viscount family. What's more, isn't it the count family?"

Gray suddenly recalled what he had seen in a miscellaneous book in the library. In order to prevent the weakening of the overall strength, the Kingdom issued the general decree on Title enfeoffment and succession.

Among them, there is a rigid provision that the Earl title can only be granted to the level of crazy blood warrior or above. Moreover, if three consecutive successors of the title in the family fail to reach the level of crazy blood warrior, the title will be demoted.

Viscount Fergus's strength is obviously not up to the crazy blood warrior, and at the other party's current age, if there is no special opportunity, it is unlikely to go further.

With the talent shown by the original owner of the body, it is possible to become the first crazy blood warrior of the Fergus family. When you think that the Fergus family wants to pass the title to the original owner of the body, everything makes sense.

Viscount Fergus wants to make the original master of the body reach the strength of the crazy blood warrior, make the family further and push the family to the position of count by accumulating combat achievements.

"It could be such a reason..."

The reason why Bernard was hostile to the original master of the body and why Viscount Fergus wanted to pass the title to the original master of the body have been clarified.

Of course, now in this body, he is not the original teenager, and he has not thought about whether to inherit the title. At least for the time being, he doesn't want to consider this problem. Gray asked another question he urgently wants to know.

"Then why did the Oliver family want to assassinate me?"

"Because of the battle of the count."

"The battle of the count?"

Gray's face was stunned, stunned, puzzled and confused.

Suddenly, the reason why the Oliver family deliberately wanted to kill themselves was that the original owner of the body was actually involved in the battle between the two family earls.

I don't understand why there is a dispute between the Fergus family and the Oliver family. Isn't the Earl awarded according to his war merit? Both families are the Viscount of the Marquis of Sidney. You can't fight for the title by yourself, can you?

Instead of hastily answering Gray's questions, viscount Fergus asked.

"Do you know the Marquis of Sidney? How many earls and Viscount are there now?"

"Two earls, six viscount."

This is what gray asked Caroline on his way back after being assassinated today.

The two count families are the Smalley family and the Ford family, and the Viscount family is six families including the Fergus family, namely: the Fergus family, the Oliver family, the richens family, the Shelley family, the Locke family and the Bessemer family.

"Do you know how many earls a marquis family can enfeoffe?"

Continued Viscount Fergus.

"Three...?!"

With these words, Gray was stunned, then showed a sudden color, and finally understood why there was a dispute between the Fergus family and the Oliver family.

"Yes, there is only one count left, but there are six viscount. Do you think the Oliver family will want to see you grow up?"

Said Viscount Fergus with a smile.

"No."

Gray shook his head. He understood that the reason why the Fergus family and the Oliver family fought so fiercely that even the Lord died was for the only count left.

If you can't kill the other party's children who have the potential to become crazy blood soldiers and let the other party's family take the lead in cultivating crazy blood soldiers, even if their own family later cultivated crazy blood soldiers, it won't help. No wonder Oliver's family will madly assassinate him.

"Well, I told you everything I should know. Come with me to the Oliver family tomorrow. The Oliver family must give an explanation for this assassination, otherwise, similar assassinations will only continue."

Viscount Fergus obviously wanted to make an example of the Oliver family.

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On a steep hillside, a towering green gray castle stands.

On three sides are steep cliffs, and the only accessible side is a high and thick wall and arrow tower.

This is the Oliver family castle.

Purple moon Kingdom has hilly terrain, and similar steep hillsides are widely distributed in the Kingdom, so most noble castles in purple moon kingdom are built on steep hillsides, which are very easy to defend and difficult to attack.

A man wearing green war clothes and brown eyes hurried into the Oliver family and was introduced into an elegant living room.

The room is decorated elegantly with noble taste. Reliefs, murals and rune lamps are all valuable, but the men in green war clothes don't want to appreciate them. Instead, they show anxiety on their faces.

It was today that he fought with Lord Linde. Later, he heard the fighting from Lord Fergus, and the superior blood soldier who escaped.

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As the footsteps approached, a brown haired man in purple noble clothes came.

The man has two brown beards. His face is ordinary and his figure is not too high, but his standing posture is straight, which unexpectedly gives people a sense of dignity.

"Lord Viscount!"

When he saw the brown haired man, the man in green war clothes quickly stood up and saluted the brown haired man. The brown haired man was Viscount Oliver waters Oliver.

"Well, why... You're the only one back? Where's Leighton?"

Seeing only the man in green war suit, waters frowned slightly and asked.

"Sir, we have failed. We have been calculated by Viscount Fergus. Leighton is estimated to be in danger now."

The man in green war clothes looked ugly.

"In the calculation of viscount Fergus?"

Waters frowned slightly.

"Yes, in the middle of the assassination, viscount Fergus suddenly appeared. Although I didn't see him, judging from the movement of the battle, it should be him."

The man in green war suit said quickly.

"Is there something wrong with Bernal?"

Waters motioned the man in green to sit down and asked.

"It should be that all our links are adopted. The only thing that can go wrong is Bernal."

The man in green war suit affirmed.

"That belittled him and was able to refuse the temptation of the title. Emerson was lucky. A son is so excellent, Bernal is so, and the illegitimate son named gray is even more so."

Waters sighed slightly.

"What shall we do now, my lord?"

The man in green war suit looked dignified and asked.

This time, the Oliver family assassinated the children of the Fergus family, and was also found by the Fergus family. I'm afraid the territorial war is inevitable.

"Inform all the nobles in the territory to lead troops to assemble in the castle tomorrow. I'm afraid it won't be easy to eliminate Emerson's anger this time."

Waters leaned on his hand to think and ordered.

"Yes, I'll inform you right away."

The man in green war clothes had a dignified face.