Chapter 49: The Earl's Skinny 3

This unknown premonition was fulfilled soon, because at this moment the carriage suddenly stopped abruptly. One of Su Jin rushed forward inadvertently, his upper lip was pinched fiercely on the edge of the crystal cup, his teeth snapped into the soft lip flesh, the warm bright red stopped for a moment, and he scrambled to rush along the wound, pain His tears shed all of a sudden.
There was a long hissing of horses from outside the car, and some people were talking.
"Master Josh." Reeves lifted the curtains and frowned when he saw the teenager covering his mouth with red eyes.
Su Jinzhi put down his hand covering his mouth, got up from the soft chair and approached Levi's, hissing out the white handkerchief in his left front pocket and rubbing the blood on the corners of his lips, he asked in a cold voice: "Why the carriage suddenly stopped?"
"It's from the temple, Master Josh." Reeves bowed his head and stood respectfully at the door: "I heard that they were hunting down a blood race, but the silver bullet that was shot killed one of us. horse."
"Hah, blood?" The boy raised his sharp chin, and narrowed his eyes pretty angry. "Then they killed that blood?"
"not at all."
Su Jinzhi raised his voice, "So they made such a big movement, killed a horse, and injured me, but let the blood race run away?"
Reeves looked up, looking at him worriedly: "Master Josh, are you injured?"
Su Jinzhi threw the puppet to Levis's face fiercely: "Look, this is what they do!"
"Master Josh--"
"Shut up!" The boy shouted sharply. "You used to be with them. I'm angry when I see you now!"
"They did it on purpose!" The blond teenager's chest was undulating quickly, apparently very angry. "The people in the temple were like dirty spiders in their rafters. They were sticky and disgusting, and they were making webs against me!"
The boy stood on the armrest of the soft chair and wanted to get out of the car. Reeves quickly motioned for the servant to spread the carpet on the ground and open the big umbrella for him, but the boy pushed him away and reached out to the other A male servant supported him.
Reeves stood next to the carriage, watching the boy take a few steps and stoop to pick up the handkerchief that had fallen to the ground, stained with the blood of his dear Lord Josh. He patted away the non-existent dust on the parcel, then stowed it solemnly, but instead of putting it back in his left front pocket, he put it in his inner pocket.
He hurriedly ran to the teenager with a smile, covered a part of the light from the eastern sun with a tall body, and reminded the teenager with concern: "Master Josh, the sun today is too big, you will be uncomfortable walking too fast. "
The boy snorted, but did not say anything to drive him away.
The waiters in the temple wore a uniform white robe, embroidered with golden magic lines on the sleeve corners and neckline, stayed neatly behind the saint with holy water, and the saint headed by him wore a red priest robe, Holding a Bible in his hands, and those paladins who protected them were armed with silver armor, riding a mighty golden horse and white horse, only showing a pair of cold eyes out of the helmet, and looking at them no better than Josh Hillier Where are the many followers and the mighty guards on the go?
Su Jinzhi glanced at them, and the blue eyes drew them into their eyes. The temple sent so many people just to arrest a blood race, but could not catch it. It can be seen that the blood race was by no means a general commodity.
The holy man saw Su Jinzhi come over, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he put a hand on his left chest and bowed to Su Jinzhi halfway: "Honor Earl Hillier, I'm sorry we have interrupted your journey."
"Oh, do you think it's okay to apologize?" Su Jinzhi smiled coldly and proudly said to the saint in the most annoying tone, "My horse is dead!"
That is, Josh Hillier has a distinguished status. If the ordinary aristocracy would not dare to challenge the temple like this, after all, although the kingdom of Novi, where Josh Hillier is, is the largest nation, there are many other nations on the mainland. The influence of the pope in the temple was spread throughout the continent.
So in the face of Josh Hillier's provocation, the Holy One sighed helplessly and softened his voice: "Then Count Hillier, how do we need to apologize to get your forgiveness?"
Su Jin stepped a few steps, staring at Mond's face close to Mond, suddenly burst into a smile: "I'm tired of the blood of the temple waiter, I also tasted the blood of the paladin, but served next to the pope Saint, I have n’t tasted it yet. "
The whole body of the boy is hidden under the shadow of the umbrella, but the blond hair is like the brightest sun shining, the sapphire eyes are embedded in the eyes with a smile, like the grace of God, Even giving the illusion of shimmering, his exquisite face is even more beautiful than the elves in the forest of Elune. Rao is a steadfast mentality, and he sees his smile for a moment.
But at this moment, a waiter behind him suddenly stepped forward, and sprinkled the holy water in the gold cup to the boy: "You devil!"
Reeves, who had been standing behind Su Jinzhi, immediately took a step forward when he saw this. He stretched out his palm and meditated on the wind magic spell, blocked the holy water, and refilled it into the golden holy grail without leaking.
"Master Monde." Levis greeted Monde with a slight smile. "Your waiter doesn't seem to understand etiquette."
The waiter has been stopped, but he keeps shouting: "Leviscarlo! You traitor to the temple! You even help a demon! He is a cannibal devil, are you crazy? ?! "
"Ah, it's Reeves." Mond sighed pretendingly. "Your magic is so good. It's enviable."
"Thank you for your compliment, everything is to protect my beloved Lord Josh." Reeves stood back behind Su Jin. The handsome faces were bathed in the sun. The master and servant seemed to emit a bright light, but Everyone present knew their and cruel nature.
"How?" The boy interrupted the shame of the two of them impatiently. "Are you thinking about it?"
"Of course you can." Mond smiled, beckoning people to take the holy grail and dagger, and hesitated to sleeve his sleeve to bleed from his wrist.
The other waiters could not help but exclaim, and tried to persuade him to change his mind: "Master Monde-!"
But Monde waved his hands to stop them, filled the Holy Grail with blood, and Mond applied a healing magic to himself. After the knife on his wrist healed, he held the Holy Grail in front of Su Jin and smiled: "As long as Lord Hillier is forgiven, Monde is willing to do anything."
Su Jinzhi: "" He really just talked casually.
Reeves reached for the Holy Grail, and Su Jinzhi glanced over it, disapprovingly said, "It's also red, I thought the blood of Lord Noble Saint would be golden."
Mond smiled: "Gold blood, that's only God."
"Really?" The boy asked, and he stretched out a thin, white finger and stained the Holy Grail with blood, sucking the red of his fingertips like tasting some delicious jam. Lie, I recognize it, it's a taste of light. "
"Do you know, Monde?" The boy laughed wildly. "I tasted this on you and the waiter in the temple, but Levi's blood was not."
He stared at the saint in red, his voice as clear as the nightingale singing: "His blood is as tasteless as mine."
Mond watched them turn and leave in silence. The waiter behind him approached him and asked quietly, "Master Monde, why would you give him your blood?"
"I have the power of light in my blood. If he is really a blood race or a demon, he will be backsucked." Mond lowered his eyebrows, making people unable to see the emotions in his eyes.
The waiter opened his eyes in surprise: "Earl Hillel is really not a blood race?"
Mond remembered his angelic face and smiled bitterly: "Maybe he is more terrible than the devil."
"Master Josh."
Reeves followed Su Jin, holding the Holy Grail and asking him: "Do I need you to pack this blood?"
Su Jinzhi answered him indifferently: "Fell down."
Livingston lived.
"Their blood is clean, but it's as spicy as flames and lava, burning my throat."
The boy stopped and looked back at him with a bright smile on his face: "Or if you want to drink it, that's fine."
Reeves looked at him, raised the corners of his lips and drank the blood from the Holy Grail, and then dropped the glass, saying, "It's really hard to drink, Master Josh, your choice is right."
"You will really please me, I'm not angry anymore." Su Jinzhi sighed at him, "The waiter who splashed my holy water is annoying, I really want to kill him."
"I will fulfill all the wishes of Lord Josh." Reeves came to his side and sighed softly, kneeling down to wipe the dust on his feet, "even if the carpet is spread, the adult's leather shoes are still stained Dirty dust. "
"Can you just wipe it off?"
"Yes." Reeves stood up with a smile on Junmei's face. "I will always be with Master Josh."
Count Josh Hillier's carriage team was heading for the imperial capital, and they came from the Leeds mountains ruled by the blizzard, which seemed to bring a cold atmosphere there. On the day when the convoy entered the city, the lively Huangdu Street was suddenly deserted, and every family locked the doors and windows tightly, and even locked their children from going out, for fear that the and cruel goblin Count captured them. Go for bloodletting to keep his eternal beauty.
The emperor was a handsome uncle in his forties. He enthusiastically welcomed Su Jinzhi into the palace, but besides him, even his queen did not want to approach Su Jinzhi.
After leaving the tribute prepared for him, Su Jinzhi went to Josh Hillier's manor in the imperial capital. Coincidentally, the manor was called "Sanflo", and it was almost the same as the Song Mingxuan's San Fuluo pasture It is exactly the same, he will stay here for a whole month, and then return to Black Swan Castle after the New Year ceremony.
The weather in the imperial capital is different from the Leeds Mountains. Although it is winter, the afternoon sun is very bright. But no matter how comfortable and warm the afternoon is for walking, Su Jinzhi can only stay in a tightly covered room with a candle to burn.
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"The snow here is really gentle."
Su Jinzhi leaned on the luxurious soft rocking chair, holding a travel book in his hand. Reeves took a low stool and sat in front of him, holding his right foot to cut his nails-in this era without nail clippers, trimming nails is really troublesome.
"Yes, Master Josh." Reeves smiled, holding a little in his hand and polishing his manicured nails. "The snow here is falling slowly, it's really gentle."
"But the people here are annoying."
The boy put down his books, squinting and complaining unhappyly: "I heard that the people from the temple are also here."
"Master Josh hates them?"
"Ha, hate? Don't you like people who don't like you?"
Reeves stopped the movement in his hands, raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling eyes of the boy. His beautiful blond hair was curled up because of the lazy sitting position, and he put it cluttered to his ears, light rose lips. The petals clenched tightly, showing the host's unhappy heart.
"Maybe, Master Josh." Reeves lowered his head and said softly, staring at the white insteps of his palms.
The boy glanced at him: "You are so pitiful."
"No." Levi's lips curled up and he laughed. "I'm happy to be with Master Josh."
"Is that it?" The young boy responded lightly, and he had listened to these flattery words to please him, and he would not take them at all.
"Has it been trimmed?"
Su Jinzhi got up from the rocking chair and stepped barefoot on the blanket.
Reeves put the knives into the box one by one, and replied, "Yes."
"Let's go, I'm going out."
"Going out? Where is Lord Josh going?"
"Have you forgotten what I said to you?" The boy sat back on the rocking chair, raised his foot and kicked his leg, "I'm going to the slave market to buy a slave, hurry up and wear shoes for me."
"Master Josh, can't you let the servants go like this? The sun outside is so spicy, you won't be able to bear it." Reeves sighed softly, kneeling down and holding the teenager's slender ankle to Hold the stockings in front of you and cover the creamy skin from your ankles to above your knees.
The boy was boring and holding his chin, frowning and complaining: "But the emperor is very boring. I heard Reagan say that some strong black slaves have arrived in the slave market. I haven't tasted their blood. Maybe I can find and "Wind" taste, like strong brandy, can burn from my throat to my heart "
Reeves moved a moment, and his fingers trembled slightly.
Su Jinzhi found no abnormality of Reeves. After putting on his shoes, he walked to the tall standing mirror, pressed his messy hair, and took the cane that Reeves handed over: "Let ’s go, Reeves. . "
The slave market is the darkest part of a city. Even in the magnificent royal capital, there are many people carrying evil.
The slave market has no human rights. Thieves and homeless men, robbers and bandits. Those who lick blood on the blade of their blades or live by begging and doing tricks live on this dirty street. The former is the audience. Watching the city's ugly faces, cursing the drunken and nobles and rich people in the manor castle; the latter, as a businessman, brought innocent and poor bankrupts, descendants of nobles or abducted, and even beautiful elves Dangerous fairies can become their merchandise; the auctioneers and slave traders, as intermediaries, with the smile of the betrayed soul, exchanged these commodities from the nobles for Huang Chengcheng's gold coins and gems.
On the way, Su Jinzhi asked Zero: "Where is the general goal of salvation? Is it in the slave market?"
Zero said, "Yes, Master."
"But there are so many slaves in the slave market, how do I know which one is him?" Su Jinzhi struggled, trying to drag the meeting time back, "Will you come when you have to leave? I buy now He also cannot return to Black Swan Castle immediately. "
Zero also hesitated a bit: "Yeah, but I believe you host can see him at a glance!"
"but--"
"I can't find you to buy all your slaves?" No. 1 sneered interrupted him, "Josh Hillier has money, what are you afraid of?"
Su Jinzhi: ""
Su Jinzhi had nothing to say, shut up and leaned back, his fingers clenched into fists.
"Are you there?" After a short period of time that seemed to him, the carriage stopped, and Su Jinzhi opened his eyes and asked outside the carriage.
It wasn't Reeves who answered him: "Yes, Count Hillier, already at the auction door."
"Auction hall?" Su Jinzhi frowned, opened a small slit in the carriage curtain, and carefully looked out of the sun, only to see the carriage stopped in front of a luxurious auction scene. However, it is impossible to sell black slaves in such places. They only sell very precious elves and fairies. Moreover, the number zero also clearly states that the overall goal of salvation is in the slave market.
"The place I'm going to is the slave market. Why did you bring me here?" Su Jinzhi scolded the man with a veiled face, "Who are you? Why is he not here?"
"Count Hillier, I'm Adam," the man trembled, speaking tremblingly, "Mr. Reeves said he has bought a new book for you"
"Let the carriage turn around!" The boy raised his voice and snarled angrily at the armrests of the chair. "Don't let me repeat the second time, I'm going to the slave market!"
Adam did not dare to disobey his orders, and hurried the coachman towards the chaotic slave market.
The carriage finally stopped at the entrance to the slave market, and the guard quickly blocked a way through the crowd for the convenience of Count Hillier. Adam remembered what Reeves commanded him to support the Earl, but forgot to lay the Earl the carpet, and accidentally helped the Earl out of the carriage, so one of Su Jin's feet landed on a small puddle.
A "snap" sound, black water splashes, leaving stains on the tip of Su Jinzhi's white shoes.
"Damn!" Adam heard the earl cursing lowly, and he was so scared that he would cry, thinking that the earl would kill himself, but he did not expect the earl to see him move, but turned his head to urge him to leave, I didn't say anything more.
Adam hurried up and complained silently in his heart: next time he said he would not help Mr. Reeves to replace him, Count Hillier was terrible, and he did n’t know how Mr. Reeves lived beside him. So long.
The street leading to the slave market is bumpy and bumpy, filled with greasy water and dirt, making people wonder where to settle.
However, Su Jinzhi is walking on this dirty and ugly road, but he hopes that it will not see the end for a long time, so that he can go on, and never see the person who looks exactly like Song Mingxuan.
But this road is very short. In order to make him take a few less roads, the groom has shortened the distance to the shortest, so he went to the end of the road without much effort.
The slaves were kept in iron cages, with different skin tones, black and white, roasted by the sun to red, and farmed all year round to tan. They were as uneven as streets, and covered with scary whip marks and Scars, black and red stains on his face, his eyes were empty, or stunning, or he looked curiously towards Su Jin.
As No. 0 said, there are hundreds or thousands of slaves here. The heads are crowded and dense, and various pupil colors are intertwined into mottled satin, which can blur the eyes of anyone, but one of Su Jin looked up and looked Directly confronted one of the slaves.
He saw the man he knew and missed most at a glance.
He has black hair, profound facial features, fresh scars on wheat-like skin, and is constantly exuding blood. The pupils in the center of the gray eyes are dark like needles, and there is a strange red blood mist around them. His abyss-like pupils constantly moved around, piercing directly into the depths of Su Jinzhi's heart—a face he missed for several days and nights, and eventually met him again.
Familiar as if they had never separated.
Su Jinzhi felt that his heart was severely pinched by a sharp claw, tearing the delicate flesh texture, causing great pain between his limbs and bones.
He thought he might really like Song Mingxuan.
No one has been so good to him, so isn't it natural for him to fall in love with him?
But he died.
Su Jinzhi told himself in his heart to know how to be content, at least they had spent a good time together, enough for him to miss him for a lifetime in the long river.
He glanced at the slave who looked exactly like Song Mingxuan and looked away, pretending to continue to look at the other slaves, and rendered the image of a buyer who picked the product vividly, but his sore and red eyes were betrayed. he.
"Today's sun is really hot!" Su Jinzhi murmured, wiping a tear at the same time.
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