Divine Blood Warrior

"Go to the lake!"

The number of 12 Castle soldiers is still a little small, which can't guarantee absolute safety. Gregory slightly considered it later.

Only by joining Viscount Fergus and more Castle soldiers can we ensure that the cold tiger cubs will not be taken away again.

"Yes."

Twelve Castle soldiers respectfully responded, protecting gray from moving towards the lake.

However, they had not moved far, but they met five people head-on, which were Viscount Fergus and Baron Ricardo.

"Gray..."

Viscount Fergus was relieved to see gray unharmed.

Bernal and Ellis were there and were not hurt, but he didn't see gray. He was very worried. He chased Viscount Locke and others. On the one hand, he had the hope of recovering the cold tiger cub, on the other hand, he also had the idea of looking for gray.

"Cold tiger cub...? master gray, why are you holding the cold tiger cub?"

Baron Ricardo's eyes were the sharpest. Even if Gray was surrounded by soldiers, he saw Gray's cold tiger cub in his hand and couldn't help crying out.

"What? The cold tiger cub is in the hands of master gray?!"

"The cold tiger cub is in Gray's hands?!"

As soon as the others heard it, they quickly looked at gray.

"It's really a cold tiger cub!!!"

"Master gray, why are the cold tiger cubs in your hands?"

In Gray's left hand, he was holding a small white animal like a cat. It wasn't the previous cold tiger cub. What was it?

Including Viscount Fergus, the eyes of the five people were full of strong surprise.

Although they did not give up, they were still chasing Viscount Locke and others, but in their hearts, they thought it was unlikely to recapture the cold tiger cubs.

After many battles, their physical strength and blood power are consumed. Even if they catch up, it is difficult to recapture the cold tiger cubs. As for ordinary soldiers, their speed is limited, and it is impossible to catch up with Viscount Locke and others.

But they didn't think that they almost felt that the cold tiger cub, which had little hope of recapture, would appear in Gray's hands.

"Gray, what the hell is going on?"

Asked Viscount Fergus, with a surprised look on his face.

"I took it from Murray Locke!"

Gray said a word. As for his own strength, he didn't want to say more.

Because of the war with Morey, his strength has been known by the Locke family, but he still doesn't want many people to know. When he is ready to return to the castle, he will talk to Viscount Fergus in detail.

"Meet Bernal and Ellis first."

Although Viscount Fergus had doubts in his heart, he clearly understood that it was not suitable to ask carefully now and said immediately.

So a group of people hurried towards the lake.

On the other hand, viscount Locke and others who got rid of viscount Fergus and others quickly rushed to the meeting place agreed before.

In order to avoid being caught up by Viscount Fergus and others, their forward direction is not linear, but curved and arc-shaped. Just because of this, they did not meet gray and others who are driving towards the lake.

Soon, they arrived at the meeting place and saw Morey in a black war suit.

"Morey, why are you hurt?"

Murray Locke turned his back to them, so the first thing they saw was not Murray Locke's empty hands, but Murray Locke's blood wounds.

Although they are not deep, they have obviously cut their battle clothes, and there are several places, which makes them wonder who hurt Morey?

You should know that Viscount Fergus and even Bernal have been stopped by them. The only remaining ones are gray Fergus and Alice Fergus. It is difficult to catch up with Morey at the speed of their lower blood soldiers, let alone hurt him.

Was it bad luck to run into the Fergus soldiers?

Several people couldn't help thinking like this. At this time, Morey had found the movement behind him and turned to look behind him.

Then, several people, including Viscount Locke, became stiff, and the ugly Morey's empty hands.

"Morey, where are the cold tiger cubs?"

Asked Viscount Locke in a startled voice.

Even if he was very good at controlling his emotions, there was a trace of emotional leakage at this time, because he already had a bad hunch in his heart.

In the face of viscount Locke's loud inquiry, Morey lowered his head in shame and said pale for a moment.

"Father, the cold tiger cub... Was robbed!"

"Who? Who took it? Did you meet the soldiers of the Fergus family?"

Asked Viscount nock hastily.

From the opportunity to rob, to the later interception of viscount Fergus and others, to let Morey escape with cold tiger cubs, and to use plant manipulation to entangle Viscount Fergus and others and escape, he had already calculated in his mind.

The discovery of the matter was indeed as he calculated. He not only won time for Morey to escape with the cold tiger cub, but also retreated and left calmly. It can be said that everything was in his calculation.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that he would fall short in the end!

"No."

Morey looked pale and shook his head.

"Morey, who hurt you and robbed the cold tiger cub?"

Asked ALF, viscount Locke's eldest son, frowning.

"Yes... Gray Fergus!"

There was a strong hatred in Morey's eyes.

"What, how could it be him? Isn't he only the lower blood warrior?"

ALF let out a cry and couldn't believe it.

Viscount Locke looked gloomy, looked at Morey and said.

"Morey, what's going on?"

"That guy has the strength of a middle blood warrior. I'm not as fast as him. He stopped him and finally took the cold tiger cub..."

Morey said with a very ugly face.

"Middle blood warrior? Are you sure?"

Viscount Locke's face was gloomy and terrible.

"I'm sure that I fought with him for dozens of moves and didn't take advantage of him at all. That guy is definitely a middle blood soldier!"

Murray affirmed.

"Less than two years, less than two years, he is already a middle blood soldier. Good, good gray Fergus, good Fergus family!"

Viscount Locke's eyes looked complex, with both anger and deep fear, as well as a trace of cold killing intention.

Angry at the cold tiger cub who had already got it, he lost it.

Fearing the emergence of such a "genius" in the Fergus family, I'm afraid the life of the Locke family will be difficult more than ten years later. After all, today it has torn its face.

The intention to kill is aimed at gray. When the Oliver family assassinated gray, he was watching. He was not as eager as Viscount Oliver, because his Locke family also had genius.

Now, he suddenly felt that even if his family had the same genius, he could not win the battle for the "Earl's position".

"Father, if we offend the Fergus family so hard this time, will the Fergus family launch a territorial war like the Oliver family?"

ALF looked a little worried.

"He dare not."

Viscount Locke shook his head.

"In the last war with the Oliver family, although the Fergus family won, their strength also lost a lot. They absolutely dare not launch a territorial war easily!"

"Let's go. Although we didn't win the cold tiger cub, we also found out the potential of gray Fergus, which can be regarded as a harvest."

Viscount Locke has restrained the anger on his face and restored his calm all the time, but it is unknown whether he is so in his heart.

"Yes."

The other five should say, and quickly keep up with Viscount Locke.