The lord is red again

"Edwin, do you know why this place is called the Fox Cave, and what does it have to do with the Fox Church?"

"Have you ever heard a story?"

"What?"

"The fox wanted to eat the grapes from the tree, but couldn't, so he said the grapes were sour."

"Sour grapes if you can't eat them? Aesop's fables."

"What?" Edwin had obviously never heard of Aesop's fables. "Aesop's fables?"

"I'm a foreigner." I pointed to myself on the morning of the 8th. "My hometown has a similar story, so this place is called the Fox Cave?"

"I don't know, but there are many story versions. It is said that this place was originally a winery owned by a nobleman. The grapes grown on this land are very suitable for making wine. But later, as the nobleman's power declined, some thieves came in They were stationed here and occupied this place. They were like rats until they were attacked by the knight. Later, it turned into a fox hole. "

Edwin explained: "Some people say it's because foxes eat mice, so it's called the Fox Cave. Others say it's because the noble man's winery disappeared and no one can drink that delicious wine anymore. Everyone They say the wine produced by the winery is sour and will definitely not taste good.”

"What does it have to do with the Fox Church?" I obviously didn't believe these nonsense.

The church in front of you has strong traces of time. It is believed that it has been standing here for at least dozens or even hundreds of years, which is longer than the history of Fox Cave.

The name of the village may have some connection with the church.

"Sorry, I don't know." Edwin lowered his head in shame. The stories he knew all came from hearsay.

"Don't blame yourself too much, Edwin, I was just curious, so I just asked."

When I was talking last morning, I subconsciously reached out and scratched my arm. The strange itching didn't bother him too much.

But the spot he scratched with his fingers made him feel something was wrong. When he opened his sleeves, he saw a budding grapevine!

Just on the elbow where the aphid bitten, the wound bitten by the teeth has bulged slightly, and blood vessels protruded from the skin, connecting with the vine seedlings that appeared out of nowhere.

There was no prompt, not even a blood loss prompt. Only when he focused on his health did he realize that his health was rapidly disappearing.

And when he discovered this, he noticed that every time his heart beat, blood would be transported to the grapevines along the blood vessels.

What will be waiting for him? The blood in his body will be quickly drained. In the end, he will become a mummy that cannot bleed even after being stabbed, or he will directly become a vegetative state.

"It's a lady's magic!" Edwin's face changed greatly, and his reaction was even greater.

I arrived at eight in the morning but nodded calmly: "I've heard of it."

He already knew about the Scarlet Lady from the grapevine man.

Either he chooses not to resist and becomes a vine, letting his blood grow rich and sweet grapes; or he drinks the fresh blood, although this will turn him into a crazy monster like a vineyard planter.

"Drink my blood." Edwin had already cut his wrist with a knife. The smile on his ugly face was not pretty, but it was full of sincerity.

I was stunned in the morning. It may not be a secret to use blood to resolve magic curses, but Edwin didn't hesitate to cut his own wrists. He really didn't expect it.

He was playing a game. He could be resurrected after death and could adjust pain, but Edwin only had one life.

He looked at Edwin's arm and saw that it was covered with cuts.

Maybe he tried to save others more than once.

This feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it was difficult for him to treat Edwin with the attitude of "this is just a game".

Are all NPCs in the game this attractive?

[Filthy Blood: Being able to resolve the blood curse seems to be a prerequisite for some kind of power. You may be able to investigate and find more information]

Filthy blood?

Edwin is not what he seems.

Maybe he was completely unaware of his own extraordinary nature, otherwise he wouldn't have been so cautious.

It is also possible that Edwin is the kind of person who knows that he is extraordinary, but still chooses to treat everyone with caution.

I raised my head and drank the filthy blood at eight in the morning. The rich smell of blood was very pungent, but soon the vines connected to his arms fell off.

After falling to the ground, the vine twisted and squirmed.

He raised the bone-chopping knife and gently squeezed the vine. With a slight force on his wrist, a large amount of blood was immediately squeezed out of the vine.

The vines growing on the wound were sucking his blood like leeches. Now the blood has not grown into sour grapes, so it is temporarily stored in the vines.

"How do you feel?" Edwin raised his head and asked cautiously.

"I feel very good now, don't worry, I don't feel like I'm going crazy." I checked my body at eight o'clock in the morning, and then he looked at Edwin and found that the wound on his wrist was almost healed.

Edwin, who possesses filthy blood, has a terrifying ability to heal himself.

"That's good! It's really great!" Edwin was sincerely happy that he was safe and didn't care about his body at all.

I nodded early in the morning: "Thank you, Edwin, but you don't have to do this next time."

He can directly choose to commit suicide, and there is no need for the NPC to bear the consequences of death.

Then he heard Edwin whisper: "If, stranger, of course this is just a hypothesis, it's okay if you don't want to, but I mean if it's possible, we survive this night, can we be friends?"

He looked at me sincerely, cautiously and expectantly.

I shook my head and said to him in his lonely eyes: "I thought we were already friends."

Ugly appearance does not mean that you can't smile beautifully. At this moment, I felt that I was really in another world and met a new friend who was absolutely trustworthy.

The message reminder was flashing.

The message was sent by the undead who was also exploring the fox cave: "Damn, what are you doing?"

I felt puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Why did you suddenly come to attack me?" The other party asked, with a very unhappy tone: "Just kill me!"

I said: "Ambush? I have been in the church. I haven't seen you since I separated from you during the day."

But soon the other party sent a video link.

The video is very short, only a dozen seconds.

The man in the video was indeed wearing the clothes of a vineyard grower, and his appearance was indeed that of I am on Zao Ba, and even his attacking style and ideas were exactly the same as his own.

In the video being played, the undead being attacked was loudly questioning why the other party attacked him.

The name above the other party's head was also flashing bright red [I am on Zao Ba, lv4].

It was really me!

Other things can be faked, but the words on the head can definitely not be faked. If there is a monster that can disguise itself as a player, it would be too scary.

However, there was a faint red light wrapped around his body, showing a slight difference between him and a normal person.

"That's really not me!" He sent a message to the other party.

In just a short while, several people have sent messages asking him why he attacked by surprise.

"Even if I can split myself, I can't fight a group alone." He quickly sent video links to the people who contacted him.

Finally, he cleared himself of suspicion.

Some people also proposed a new idea: "Red Spirit Invasion?"

Players try to invade other players' worlds, so there is a "Red Spirit Invasion", entering other players' worlds with a red name, and killing the original owner of the world as their goal.

Boom, the door was pushed open again.

The "red" man who looks and dresses exactly like me Shang Zaoba, holding weapons in both hands, walked into the Fox Church.

This is bad, the scene in front of me looks like a real Red Spirit Invasion!

Thanks to Wu Chenmi Wei for the 500 reward

Thanks to the book friend 20190615205042267 for the 100 reward