Divine Blood Warrior

Half a month later, in the evening, in the restaurant of viscount Fergus castle.

On the ceiling, a huge lotus shaped crystal lamp shed bright light. Only one lamp illuminated the wide restaurant as bright as day.

The crystal lamp is not the grease lamp in Gray's room, but a rune lamp made by a rune master.

Careful observation can be found that the center of the huge lotus crystal is surrounded by a circle of strange runes.

Some of these runes are like lying beasts, some are like sacrificial actions, some are like standing snakes... And more, they can't see strange lines like anything.

This kind of Rune lamp is very expensive. Even with the details of the Viscount family, it can't be placed in every room. It can only be placed in some important rooms, such as banquet hall, restaurant, conference room

Under the light, there were seven people sitting around a long table.

On the throne was a blonde middle-aged man who wore a long coat with two rows of buttons on his chest and a LABA collar around his neck.

With a little golden beard, a pair of blue eyes and a sense of dignity, he was Viscount Emerson Fergus, the master of viscount castle.

Sitting opposite him was a woman with brown hair.

The woman is wearing a low cut black gauze skirt and a huge sapphire necklace around her neck. The whole person looks elegant.

Although her face is a little old, she can vaguely see the beauty of her youth, but her lips are slightly thin, which inevitably gives people a mean impression.

This man was Milan Harris, viscount Fergus's wife, a woman from the Baron family.

On the right hand side of viscount Fergus, there were two men and a woman, three young people, in turn, Bernard Fergus, the eldest brother of the body, Alice Fergus, the second brother of the body, and Caroline Fergus, the third sister of the body.

The first two inherited the golden hair and blue eyes of viscount Fergus, while the latter inherited the eyes from Viscount Fergus, but the hair color from the viscount. They were about one year older than gray, tall, with a tall nose, and had the fine genes of viscount Fergus and the viscount.

Sitting on the left-hand side of viscount Fergus was gray and his sister Sarah Fergus.

Both had black hair, inherited from their depressed mother, and blue eyes, inherited from Viscount Fergus.

Ding Ding!

The sound of the collision between the knife and the white porcelain plate sounded gently.

In the restaurant, viscount foggs and others have finished their meal, and only gray is still eating. This is his second dinner.

This is the first time that gray has come to the restaurant since he was injured.

When they saw Gray eating the second dinner, some people looked calm, such as Viscount Fergus and Madame, such as Gray's nominal eldest brother Bernard, because they had heard from their servants that Gray's appetite has increased greatly in recent days, and two people have to eat each meal.

Others stared at gray in surprise. For example, Caroline, the third sister with the body, was more indifferent and indifferent to the illegitimate son of the brother, sister and two illegitimate children brought back by her father, because the other party had almost no influence on her.

Ding!

Put the knife and silver fork flat on the porcelain plate, took the tablecloth handed by the maid next to him, and gray wiped his lips and hands, acting a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, father, madam. My appetite has suddenly increased recently."

Originally, he intended to eat only one share for one person. He was going to go back to his bedroom and ask Barbara to get another. However, he thought that his appetite had suddenly increased in recent days. I'm afraid Viscount Fergus had already known about it, so he didn't hide it.

"No harm."

Viscount Fergus spoke faintly.

"It's time for you to grow up. You really should eat more."

Said Viscount Fergus with a faint smile on Milan's face.

The smile on his face was perfect and impeccable, with a sense of intimacy and no sense of alienation.

But gray knew that all this was a disguise. The original owner and sister of the body were connected to the castle. I'm afraid she was the most unhappy. After all, they were the children of viscount Fergus's lover. Which positive wife would be happy to live with the children of her husband's lover?

Moreover, if the assassination really came from some of the four people, I'm afraid the Viscount's lead is indispensable. After all, if you want to transfer people without disturbing Viscount Fergus, you can only let her mother's family do it.

"How are you recovering from your injury?"

Asked Viscount Fergus again.

"Thanks for your father's concern. It's almost better."

Gray said with a slightly "excited" look.

With these words, even he felt goose bumps.

Now it is not the original gray who dominates the body. There is no father son relationship between gray and Viscount Fergus, but in order not to show abnormality, he has to "show" like this.

Now he is facing the threat of behind the scenes, and can't do without the protection of viscount Fergus. If he loses the protection of viscount Fergus, the assassin may come immediately, so Viscount Fergus's umbrella can't be lost.

Moreover, he did not think that Viscount Fergus was really good to the original owner of the body, at least not all the time. In his opinion, viscount Fergus paid more attention to interests than family affection.

In the previous 16 years, viscount Fergus almost ignored the Gray brothers and sisters and visited them only a few times. Because of this, their mother died of depression.

When gray showed his excellent blood warrior talent, he suddenly seemed to have a conscience and connected them to the castle. Obviously, everything was because of Gray's talent. In the final analysis, it was because Gray's current talent was worth his attention.

"That's good."

Viscount Fergus seemed very satisfied with Gray's performance, said with a faint smile on his face.

"You can ask your eldest brother Bernard for advice in cultivation. He is now a middle blood warrior."

"I will, father."

Gray first responded with "respect" and then looked at his nominal big brother Bernard.

"Brother Bernal may be disturbed at that time."

"Always welcome."

Bernal said with a sunny smile on his face.

Next to him, Ellis, the second brother of gray, restrained his usual contempt expression when he saw Gray because Viscount Fergus was present, and looked on coldly at their "interaction".

He doesn't know about gray, but for his big brother, he knows that he has more hatred and disgust for gray than he does.

After dinner, the conversation lasted only a moment and ended. After greeting Sarah, gray returned to his bedroom and lay on his back in the soft bed. His thoughts were flying in his mind.

"My body is indeed in some kind of transformation..."

It has been half a month since he took the blood of the blood beast last time. During this half month, his appetite increased greatly, and every meal was twice as much as that of the normal person, but he was only barely full.

Unless he was afraid of being too abnormal, he even planned to serve three people a meal, but after careful consideration, he gave up.

A meal for two people can barely cover up the past with a large increase in food consumption. If a meal for three people is too abnormal.

After such a large amount of diet, his changes are obvious. His physical quality is increasing by the observed growth rate every day. Half a month later, he has been able to complete the second posture for the second time.

"Moreover, this rapid growth is obviously not due to the cultivation of blood method."

In order to judge whether this growth is related to the cultivation of blood method, it doesn't matter much. Yesterday, he didn't practice blood method all day, but when he practiced the next day, he still felt the enhancement of his physical quality, and there was little difference from the previous day.

Obviously, the enhancement of his physical quality does not come from practicing blood method, at least most of the effects do not come from practicing blood method, but from some unknown "transformation".

"What kind of transformation is this? To what extent can my strength be improved in the end?"

For the reason of this "transformation", gray can almost lock in the blood of blood animals he took a few days ago, but he doesn't know what transformation is taking place in his body and how his strength can be improved in the end.

Searching the memory of the original owner of the body, there is no memory similar to this transformation at all.

"Now it seems that the blood power of the original master of the body has not completely disappeared, but it is hidden. This guess can not be completely denied. I'm afraid that only the blood power can be promoted to the next blood warrior again to see whether the physical quality will improve rapidly can we judge the correctness of this guess."

"Also, the original owner of this body is just an illegitimate child. The level of contact is too low and the amount of information is too little. It seems that we need to go to the castle library tomorrow to check the relevant books on blood law."

No matter how he thought, he couldn't think of a reason. Gray skipped over the matter of physical transformation and thought of the benefits of this transformation.

"This transformation enables my physical quality to improve rapidly, which is absolutely good news for me."

According to the current promotion speed, he may be able to reach the next blood warrior again in more than a month. At that time, his exposed crisis will be greatly reduced.

In the whole castle, viscount Fergus and others did not know him well, and only knew that he had cultivated the power of bleeding and reached the lower blood warrior. After all, he had only been together for more than two months.

As long as he recovers the strength of the next blood soldier, the possibility of exposure can be said to be minimal.

As for his sister Sarah, who knows the original owner of the body very well, she is just a little girl. With his adult mind and the memory of the original owner of the body, if he can't fool a little girl, he is too useless.