Chapter 47: Earl's personal servant 1

On a cold winter day, snowstorms are coming.
The dark gray black swan castle is located at the top of the Leeds Mountains. The carved spires are layered on top of each other, soaring to the sky. The black cross on the top is solemn and solemn, and the clouds stand out sharply, as if to penetrate this. The gray-white sky is generally cold. The entire castle stands like an ancient warrior standing in the middle of a blizzard, singing in the wind, watching from a distance and not seeing a trace of popularity, only occasionally peeking through a few flashing figures from the delicately carved rose window.
Holding their trays upright, they walked quickly and steadily towards the room in the center of the castle, the servant of Count Hillier.
The senior man headed by him did not wear silver-gray wigs like the other men behind him. He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyebrows were broad and handsome, but his black curly hair and deep gray eyes were Lining him all over was a little gloomy, weakening the tenderness in the smile.
He stood in front of the door, and stretched out his slender fingers to slam the thick wooden door softly, first three times in a hurry, and then slowly tapped.
On both sides of the castle walls are beautiful candlesticks made of gold. Rows of candlelights are swaying in the cold wind that occasionally blows through the corridors, making beeps from the flames. The sound of the servant is clean and bright, with gentle emotions. Calling people in the house--
"Master Josh, are you awake?"
Inside the room, the heavy curtains were pulled so tightly that no light could be seen.
"Wake up, you should get up." No. 1 called Su Jinzhi coldly, "If you don't want to die again."
Su Jinzhi opened his eyes sharply and whispered, "Do you think I want to die?"
"Hurry up the bell and die again, you have to save the world to complete the task."
Su Jinzhi stretched out and pulled the silver bell on the bed, and when the bell rang, the silver bell hanging in the doorway followed the crisp sound of the cold air in winter.
Hearing this voice, the senior manservant's mouth ticked again, and the other manservants behind him immediately stepped forward to open the heavy wooden door for him. The senior manservant coughed with his free hand against his lips. Two sounds dispelled the noise in his throat, making his tone more euphemistic.
He entered the room with the tray, and walked towards the central, large, rosy bed.
A boy lies in the center of the bed. He has golden curly hair that shines like a sun. His whole skin is like milk, skiing white, and his long eyelashes are thick and curled. It is also light golden and expensive. The neckline of the silk shirt was loosely open, exposing the owner's long, white neck like a swan's neck.
But the servant knew that the most beautiful thing about his master was his eyes.
How do you describe those eyes?
He heard that there is an expensive sapphire on the continent, called the "God's Eye". After it is polished into a curved shape, the top of the gemstone will show six stars, bright like a star, and the eyes of his master are like the six stars on the top of the gemstone after being polished, Bright and clean, radiating dazzling brilliance.
Exhausting the poetry that all bards on this continent can sing can probably sing such beauty, the servant thought.
He walked to the huge rose window, and opened the curtains of the same color as the bed, so that the teenager could bathe in the clear and clean white light in the morning, then knelt on his side, and the lowering head called him respectfully:
"Master Josh, my master, you should get up."
The teenager in the middle of the rose twitched a few times, and finally opened slowly. The clear sapphire eyes were illuminated by light, and they seemed to have magical magic that could attract everyone's eyesight, forcing them to kneel. Under his high seat, he kissed his insteps religiously.
Su Jinzhi looked at the man kneeling in front of him with a mixed mood.
No. 1 reminded him: "Be careful, if you crash again, Zero will not save you."
Su Jinzhi took a breath and said, "What time is it, Reeves?"
The boy's voice, like the harp in the hands of the Elune Forest Elves, slid across his heart like a flowing string of flowing water, and turned into thorns to tightly bind him. The male servant lowered his skull lower and hid Obsessed with obsession, he tried to control his voice so that he didn't tremble too much.
He took out his pocket watch, and after confirming that it was correct, answered the youth, "Just after nine o'clock, Master Josh."
"Serve me, get up." The teenager delivered his hand to him.
The hands were delicate and white, pale enough to see a trace of blood, but the back of the fingers was slightly soft pink, seducing people to kiss.
The servant took the hand lightly and took the boy off the bed. Later, more servants surrounded him with expensive clothing woven with silk and jewels. After everything was properly packed, the manservant finally opened the tray he had brought, and presented the crystal glass filled with bright red liquid to the teenager--
"I offer you a sweet morning dew, Lord Josh."
Su Jinzhi looked at the glass of red liquid, disgusted, and asked No. 1: "Have your data been quelled and calmed down? When will the No. 0 baby come back, I am still waiting for its seasoning package benefits."
No. 1 sneered: "This is a punishment world. Do you still want welfare?"
"But this thing smells so disgusting!"
"Control your expression, and Reeves finds you wrong. He's going to chop you again."
Su Jinzhi had to take the crystal cup and drank while walking towards the room.
The maid quickly took the warm velvet cloak and put it on the young man, Gongcheng City said, "Last night it has cooled down, Master Josh, please pay attention to your body."
Number one said, "Praise him."
Su Jinzhi quickly stopped and turned to face him.
The servant held his breath in excitement, watched a white hand reach in front of him, lifted his chin gently, and then bumped into the deep blue--
"Thanks for your reminder, Reeves, you are really my most loyal servant."
"My body and heart are yours." The servant once again bowed deeply, "I would like to work for you, my beloved Master Josh."
The young man chuckled softly, and the velvet cloak that he took when he turned around, ran over the man's heart like a feather.
His noble and graceful master, those vulgar bards have not exhausted all the praiseable words to praise his beautiful appearance like gods, clear eyes like gems, but exhausted all the rough words that can be thought of Come to insult his master, reprimand him for being cruel and brutal, and spicy, just like the most evil dark demon, blood race, werewolf, killing and skinning, drinking the freshest blood and always maintaining his gorgeous and beautiful appearance.
A maid behind came forward, reminding him that it was time to prepare the count's breakfast: "Mr. Reeves, Master Josh--"
When the earl's closest servant heard his title, his eyes suddenly gave birth to a dreadful vulva. He turned back sharply and threw the maid a slap. He yelled loudly, "Master's name Can you call it too? "
Blood came out of the maid's mouth, and she knelt down on the ground, sobbing with her face, and then apologized with her face gently touching the slender toe of the manservant: "Mr. Levis, I'm wrong, please forgive me"
The manservant raised her chin with the tip of her shoe, with a sly smile on his handsome face: "Remember, you can only call him Count Hillier."
"Yes, Mr. Reeves," said the maid with tears, and the transparent, warm liquid dilutes the blood on her lips.
The servant looked at the blood in the corner of her lips, and the gray pupil flashed a red light. He took off his white gloves, and wiped the blood on the corner of the maid's lips with his long fingers. Sick smile.
"You're healthy," he said softly. "I think Lord Josh might like you."
The maid's eyes widened in horror, shaking even more.
The servant looked admiringly at her fearful expression, and then he took the exquisitely embossed pouch in his pocket and wiped off the blood. He smiled and said to the maid, "Next time, I will make you a morning dew of Josh . "
The maid bit her lower lip and shivered, and did not dare to squeak. The maid looked at her extreme look of fear, and suddenly smiled again. His face was like the gentle expression of a priest, and he took out a silver pocket watch and looked at the time. , Lamented: "Oh, it's nine-nineteen, and it's time to prepare breakfast for Lord Josh."
After speaking, he quickly put on the white gloves, put one hand behind him, and one hand behind his back, and walked in the most standard and humble servant's attitude toward the young man's departure.
Su Jinzhi listened to No. 1 and told him what he had done after Levi's departure. His heart was creepy, and he quickly drank the blood filled with fishy gas in the cup.
His manservant, Reeves, was neurotic, and Count Josh Hillier was also neurotic.
auzw.com Josh Hillier has a condition similar to porphyria, commonly known as vampire disease, so he has been living in the black swan castle in the Leeds mountains, where the snowstorms hover out of the year because The sunlight will irritate his skin and cause redness and festering; the lack of hemoglobin will cause him to drink a lot of blood every day to maintain his life and appearance.
So people on the mainland scold him for being cruel and ruthless, and drinking blood to maintain their appearance like a fairy, is really right.
And his servant, Reeves, was originally the most promising paladin in the temple. The temple suspected that Count Josh Hillier was a member of the blood race, so he sent the Reeves to the Leeds to spy on the count of Josh Hillier, but he did not know which dark heart string in the heart of Reeves had grown like a fairy He moved, and he fell into the darkness from the bright end. He willingly stayed at Josh Hillier to be the most faithful dog. He took blood for him every day, and obtained the beautiful morning dew.
In Su Jinzhi's view, just to take blood, there is no need to kill people. It is only necessary to use magic to erase their memory and let them leave after the blood is taken, so he did.
Then he was killed by a maddening Levis.
But Su Jinzhi's real cause of death was not let go. Josh Hillier did the same, and even rewarded those people with a sum of money when he was in a good mood. Only later, Reeves came. In order to see if the people who came from the temple were true to his allegiance, he ordered Reeves to take blood for his murder. Who knew that Reeves had to kill him more than he could kill him? It will never be wasted a drop of blood.
Josh Hillier was so happy that he made Reeves the closest servant to him.
Su Jinzhi's real cause of death was too good for Reeves. He was treated as a human, and his original body was flogged and abused by slaves and servants. He was never seen as a person treated only as a dog. Leavis suspected that Leavis felt that his master was no longer moody, and occasionally slapped him a few times, suspecting that his soul had been replaced by demons, so he took the holy sword to liberate Su Jinzhi, leading him to not even see a rescue target. died.
So Su Jinzhi felt that the master and the servant were both neurotic.
"As compensation for the increase in the difficulty of the task caused by data confusion, I have given you back to the file and started again." No. 1 spoke to him, "but the data has now returned to normal, and if you die again this time, the difficulty will increase. . "
One face of Su Jin was desperate: "Is it more difficult?"
Number one said, "Don't die anymore, you won't increase."
Su Jinzhi asked him: "What if I collapse again? Reeves will strangle me."
Number one said, "Then I can help you now."
Su Jinzhi: "?????"
Before Su Jinzhi understood the meaning of No.1, he saw several maids coming over carrying silver food trays. Su Jinzhi sat upright and adjusted her expression into a arrogant and indifferent mode. Reeves walked in front of him with a smile, rolled out a napkin, put neat knives and forks, and then stepped back respectfully.
The maids lined up neatly to the table to put the food down, then took off the silver cover, exposing the light chestnut-shaped piece of meat about one centimeter thick in the dinner plate. The meat was wrapped in a circle of pale yellow goose oil, and the delicate broccoli was decorated, perhaps to meet the taste of Count Josh Hillier, and a layer of thick juice was poured around the meat. No matter how you decorate the meat, you can't change the fact that it is a piece of fat foie gras.
Su Jinzhi looked at the fat foie gras, wondering where his anger came from, or a sudden fear in his heart. He suddenly stood up and waved away the silver plate, then hurriedly propped up the table.
The silver plate fell on the rose-colored soft velvet carpet and made a dull sound. The light chestnut-colored fat foie gras bounced on the ground twice and remained still. The blood and goose oil on the plate also slowly melted in. Dark, greasy circles and traces were found in the carpet.
"Who asked you to make foie gras ?!" Su Jinzhi opened his eyes wide and stared at the maid who had the foie gras, with a sharp voice.
The maid fell to the ground in fright, crying on the ground, and could not say anything, except that the overlapping voice called Su Jinzhi: "Master"
Reeves frowned slightly, took out the white parchment from the left chest pocket of the jacket, walked in front of the fat foie gras to cover it, and blocked him in front of Su Jinzhi to prevent him from seeing the foie gras, and then The maid said, "Master Josh doesn't like foie gras. Is the chef new?"
The maid looked at him with tears, and replied, "Yes, Mr. Reeves."
"My master, don't be angry." Reeves got the answer, smiled, turned and walked to Su Jinzhi, and helped him sit down in the chair again. "The new chef doesn't know your taste, he might think Lord Josh, like other nobles in Novi, you like creamy fat foie gras. "
The maid shivered and continued to lie on the ground, afraid to get up. The cook was new, but she was not. No one thought that Reeves said these words in pleading for the chef. He just didn't want Lord Count Hillier to have a bad mood early in the morning-only Reeves could coax the Count in the rage.
Sure enough, after hearing what Reeves said, Lord Earl loosened his tightly frowned brows and snorted coldly: "Cream? That's the most greasy and disgusting smell of fat!"
Reeves smiled, and didn't answer the Count's words. He evenly wiped the freshly made blueberry jam with a slice of bread, then passed it to the Count, turned to the maid who was still lying on the ground and said, "Let the chef Greek remakes breakfast
"Yes." The maid didn't dare to look any further, and left in a hurry.
Su Jinzhi was still in shock, while eating sweet blueberry jam bread, he said to No. 1, "This is what you said to wish me a helping hand?"
"Isn't the experimental effect good?" No. 1 asked him, "You just need to keep this moody and cruel image, and you can hit people if necessary."
Su Jinzhi absently hummed, wondering why he was so abnormal just now.
Could it be that the original Josh Hillier really hated eating foie gras, so this emotion affected him?
In Su Jinzhi's memory, he should have eaten fatty foie gras, the taste is really delicious, once you eat it once, you ca n’t forget it, but do n’t know why, now he remembers, there is always a nauseous nausea .
After eating breakfast, Su Jinzhi casually walked in the castle again.
The territory of Josh Hillier is the Leeds Mountains, where the wind and snow are very bad all year round. Although the environment of the land is very harsh to others, it is a very comfortable place for the original body.
He is not a civilian. The castle is always lit by a fireplace, and there are flame magic stones to keep the temperature, warm as spring. Those cold blizzards have no effect on him, and he cannot see too strong sunlight. The Leeds mountains are white and bright. Light without temperature is perfect for him.
More importantly, there are several mines in the Leeds Mountains, which have countless types of magic stones. It is said that more than half of the magicians in Nordland use magic stones from the Leeds Mountains, so Josh Hillier is One of the greatest human aristocrats on the mainland is even more rumored that his wealth is comparable to that of dragons, so no matter how cruel and brutal he is, no one dares to do anything to him.
Of course, it wasn't that no one had assassinated him, but the people who assassinated him were finally dealt with by Reeves.
The temple was almost dying because of Reeves, and they laughed and said that Josh Hillier had conquered all enemies with his beauty, so he could survive to this day.
Su Jinzhi also agrees with this argument.
"I am so beautiful."
He looked at himself in the small mirror and sighed.
After walking in the castle for a while, he ran to the study, and did not ask Reeves to serve, saying that he was reading a book but actually admiring his beauty. His appearance in this world has also been fine-tuned, his eye sockets have become a little deeper, his hair color and pupil color have also changed, but because he is a teenager, his facial features are softer and not too westernized.
"How old is Josh Hillier?" Su Jinzhi asked No. 1, "Why look so tender?"
No. 1 answered him: "Twenty-two, he is also a magician and a senior magician. Even if he has not improved, he can live to over 300 years old. It is normal for his appearance to age slowly."
"He can still magic?" Su Jinzhi marveled. "How to make it, why don't I know I have magic?"
No. 1 scorned: "No staff, no robes, no magic stone blessings, not even magic spells. Do you think you can use magic directly?
Su Jinzhi was a little disappointed: "Sing a song, that's fine."
Human aristocrats on the mainland almost have magical talents. They usually go to the Mowu Academy to receive education after the age of 15, but Josh Hillier can only stay in Black Swan Castle for self-taught because of his body, but he is extremely talented. Well, as soon as I learned, I became a senior wizard.
Su Jinzhi looked at himself in the mirror and was half narcissistic, and Rivis suddenly knocked on the door. He hurried back to the redwood table and sat down, posing as a lazy and proud count, before he called to Levis to come in.
Rivisto came in with a glass of red liquid, and the liquid looked exceptionally clear and enchanting in the light of the ambiguous orange candle.
"Master Josh." Reeves was sickly under his eyes. He held the glass of blood and kneeled respectfully before Su Jin, as the most devout knight and believer presented the glass of blood to Su Jin.
Su Jinzhi now understands some of Reeves's temperament, so instead of taking the blood immediately, he raised his eyebrows, raised his white chin, and looked at Reeves with those sapphire-like pupils: "new goods?"
"Yes, Master Josh." Reeves smiled slightly. "You can try it first."
Su Jinzhi then barely reached the wine glass, took a sip of his lips against the wall of the glass, then closed his eyes, seemingly tasting the taste of this glass of blood.
However, in fact, Su Jinzhi was desperately calling for number one: "Number one and number one! Come out quickly and tell me what kind of blood this is!"
Su Jinzhi really didn't know how Count Josh Hillier's tongue grew, and he could taste the blood of different people, just like a true blood race, whether it is a holy believer or a mean robber, a pure girl or Being slaves, half-bloods and thoroughbreds, nobles and civilians, blood of all people, Josh Hillier can guess their identity accurately with a taste.
But that was Josh Hillier's talent, and Su Jinzhi didn't have it. For him, the blood was a taste—salty and fishy, ​​and the taste was only a little better than the glass of poisonous wine given to him by No. 1.