Divine Blood Warrior

A round of purple crescent moon hangs high, sprinkling strands of purple brilliance, like a purple curtain, rendering the world a mysterious color.

Among the purple light, a spire white stone castle stands, majestic, majestic, and rugged.

On the third floor balcony of the castle, a black hair teenager looked at the purple crescent moon in the dark with a bitter smile on his face.

He is about 15-16 years old, with short black hair, delicate and pretty face, with a little tenderness, but in his blue eyes, there is a depth different from that of a young man. .

The breeze blew, bringing a bit of coolness, he could not help being slightly trembled, a little cold.

bang bang bang!

Behind him, there were rapid footsteps approaching, and the black hair boy looked back. Through the lights in the castle, he saw a girl wearing a black skirt and white waist.

The girl is tall, fair-skinned, with brown hair curled up in a clip, and a white bow on her head. This is a standard maid costume.

She held a cloak of white feathers in her hand, with a trace of anxiety on her face. When she saw the black hair boy on the balcony, she sighed lightly and opened the mouth and said.

“Master Gray, your injury has not been completely recovered, and you can’t blow it away.”

While speaking, she has already stepped forward and thoughtfully put the white feather cloak on the black The young man.

When the girl’s hand touched her, the black hair boy’s body was slightly taut, but relaxed again, he glanced at the purple moon outside and said.

“Lets go back now.”

The girl immediately wanted to support the black hair boy, but was stopped by the black hair boy. He walked into the white stone passage towards the brightly lit castle. Walk inside.

The young mans name is Gray Fergus, who is the child of Viscount Fergus, the Castle Lord of this city. Of course, this is his current status. In fact, a few days ago, he was still an ordinary man. Office workers who pass.

A very ordinary night, a night without any difference from the busy day after work.

But when he woke up, he found that he was already not in a small rental house, but appeared in a spacious bedroom with white feather duvets, and his body was no longer his own. At the same time, there was a strange memory.

For this mutation, to be honest, he was a little excited at first.

Aristocratic child, maid serving, clothing to stretch out his hand, rice to open his mouth… How is this like the life he once imagined?

However, after the initial excitement, he gradually became depressed. He missed his parents, friends, and a mobile phone that could be connected to the Internet at any time… The most important thing is that he found this sudden “easy life” “Not necessarily really “easy.”

First of all, it is the status of the “child” of this viscount.

In terms of marriage, this World is the same as medieval Europe. It is strictly monogamous. Even the king is no exception. At most, many lovers will be raised.

And his current identity is an illegal child, which means that he is not born of Viscount Fergus and his wife, but of Viscount Fergus and his lover.

In this world with a strict monogamy concept, although the identity of an illegal child is not as good as a servant, the treatment is definitely not good, at least not the same as the children born to Viscount Fergus and his wife. Fabi’s.

In fact, in the sixteen years in the past, Viscount Fergus seldom asked him about his “son”, and only took him to the castle two months ago.

Secondly, he is now facing a “life crisis”.

The previous owner of the body was killed by a stabbing. Although the assassin had taken poison and committed suicide when he was caught, the secret mastermind was not at all. In other words, there was a black hand peeping in secret. His life.

Faced with this kind of life crisis, even if you live the life of a beautiful maid, you absolutely have no intention of enjoying it. Of course, except for the nervous people, but he is obviously not.

There is also a crisis of exposure.

In this world, there is a mysterious power, called the “power of blood”. The previous owner of the body has practiced it, and he is also talented.

15 years old cultivation, in just one year, he cultivated the “power of blood” and became a subordinate Blood Fighter. Even the father of the Viscount, who had always been indifferent to him, looked at him differently and put it in The castle.

However, I don’t know if it was because of the previous owner’s body being killed, or because of the inexplicable reason he passed through, this blood power disappeared.

Yes, disappeared, that is to say, he is now a “fake” subordinate Blood Fighter.

It is conceivable that if the Viscount Fergus knows that his blood power disappears, how will his attitude towards him change, maybe he will be driven out of the castle immediately, and the treatment may even be It’s better to come to the castle.

So, although his current life seems to be good, with maids serving and no worries about eating and drinking, in fact it is “danger lurks on every side”, and he may be driven out of the castle or even lost his life at any time.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Gray walked into the bedroom.

The spacious room of more than 20 square meters is a row of long cabinets, divided into dress closets, ordinary clothes closets, and shoe closets.

Among them, there are two sets of dresses decorated with beautiful feathers on the shoulders in the dress closet. There are five sets of everyday clothes that are slightly simple but still visible in the shoe cabinet. There are three pairs of brand new leather boots.

These all are bought after he came to the castle. He hasn’t come to the castle yet. Although he doesnt suffer from starvation, he is absolutely impossible to wear such good clothes and boots. In fact, now The beautiful body maid who followed him was also assigned to him when he came to the castle two months ago.

The room near the wall is covered with white feather duvets, and two or three people sleep on a bed that does not appear crowded. By the window, there is a desk and chair.

Above the desk there is an oil lamp enveloped in glass with a top opening, which is emitting a soft light. Gray can see everything in the room because of this oil lamp.

There seems to be some kind of fragrance added to the oil burning in the oil lamp, and there is a faint incense in the room.

“Big brother, where did you go?”

I saw Gray opening the door, a 14-year-old girl wearing a white skirt from the desk Leaping down from the chair beside him, he ran towards Gray in three and two steps, and hugged one of Gray’s arms tightly.

The girls facial features are exquisite, her skin is white and red. Like Gray, she has black hair and blue eyes. Because of Grays appearance, her face has a sigh of relief.

The girl’s name is Sarah Fergus, who is the younger sister of Gray’s same father and mother. The black hair inherited from their depressed mother, and the blue eye inherited from Viscount Fergus.

Like the previous owner of the body, she was also connected to the castle by Viscount Fergus two months ago. Obviously, the reason why the other party will be connected to the castle is most likely because of him. The reason why my big brother is valued.

Hesitated slightly, Gray stretched out his free hand and touched the girl’s head, opening the mouth and said.

“Go to the balcony to get some breath.”

Being so close to a strange girl, Gray feels a little uncomfortable. Now he is no longer the girl’s big brother.

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s okay, but I didn’t see you, I was a little worried, afraid that you would meet an assassin again!”

Girl Sarah Shook the head said.

“Don’t worry, this is the castle. Assassins can’t enter.”

Gray smiled comforted.

“But, they”

Hearing Gray’s comfort, the worry on Sarah’s face did not fade.

“Okay, rest assured, nothing will happen.”

Gray interrupted the other person’s words directly, because there are some things that cant be said, especially here In the castle.

At this time, his chest was still wrapped in gauze, and there was a faint pain, which was left by the assassin.

One hand is a ruthless hand. If it were not for the timely protection of the Viscount’s guard, he might not have the opportunity to body possession of this body. After all, if the heart is stabbed through, he will die even if he is possessed.

For the black hand behind the “Assassin”, he and Sarah both had speculations.

In the past 15 years, the previous owner has lived outside the castle without any guards around him, but he has never been assassinated, and this time, he encountered it immediately after moving into the castle. Assassination. Obviously, the assassination must have some connection with the previous owner moving into the castle.

As the previous owner moved into the castle, the most uncomfortable was naturally the Viscountess and his two big brothers and an elder sister born by the Viscountess. In his estimation, the black hand behind this scene is very big. It may be that one of these four people or all four people participated.

In other words, he is probably now living with someone who wants to put himself to death, and he is being peeped with a killing intent. When he thinks of this, he can’t help but There was a haze.

He couldn’t think of the way to return to the original world. Even if there is, it is by no means accessible to the previous owner of the body. After all, the identity of the previous owner of the body is just an illegal child of a Viscount.

I cant find a way back, the only thing I can do is to survive in this World, and the secret mastermind behind the assassin obviously doesnt want him to live.

He didn’t know if he died again, would he still have a chance to survive the body possession, but he definitely didn’t want to risk it.

“It is necessary to heal the injury as soon as possible and start the cultivation to confirm whether the blood power has really disappeared or is it temporarily hidden because of the injury.”

Gray secretly decided in his heart.

In the face of this hidden crisis, relying on the protection of the guards in the castle, it is obvious that absolute security cannot be achieved. For the current plan, we can only improve our strength as soon as possible and let ourselves have self-protection. Power.

Furthermore, if it is the worst case, his blood power has indeed disappeared, and he must find a way to re-cultivation, before Viscount Fergus notices it.

The value of Viscount Fergus is his only “protective umbrella”. If he loses it, his situation will be even more dangerous.

He may be driven out of the castle directly, and once he is driven out of the castle, the secret mastermind hidden in the dark can easily catch the opportunity to kill him, so now he must not Lost the “valuation” of Viscount Fergus.