Undying Patient

Chapter 51: Earl's valet 5

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"Ahem..."

At this time, Su Jinzhi suddenly heard a few coughing sounds. He looked sideways in the direction of the sound, and found that the person who made the sound was his general target of rescue—Ageli.

I don't know if it was his illusion, the muscles on Agri's body tensed up a little when he looked at him, his abdomen bulged out with a strong and smooth beautiful line, and his chest muscles were tight, no worse than those black slaves, Coupled with his cold and handsome face, Su Jinzhi was even more moved.

No, what he loves is Abba, not this Agri who has the face of Abba.

Su Jinzhi looked away with difficulty, frowned and asked the servant beside him: "Why does this Agri have fresh welt marks on his body, did you beat him?"

The whips and wounds brought by the black slaves from the slave market are almost healed, leaving only some blood scabs and long centipede-like scars, only the whips on Agri’s body are still fresh, even bleeding out .

The servant looked over and looked a little strangely: "No, my lord, no one abused your slaves." They are crazy so they can't think about the slaves who abused your lord, and even when some slaves are sick, they will come to find medicine , After all, these slaves are equivalent to the Earl's food. If the slaves die, the Earl can only eat them.

"Then find someone to give them some medicine, and make the food better. How can I eat him because he is so thin?" Su Jinzhi frowned, and said with a serious face, "Only that black slave looks stronger, Clean him up and take him to my room."

The servant quickly responded, "Yes, Lord Earl."

After choosing the slaves, Su Jinzhi left the slave cellar, but he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the hall of Black Swan Castle, he saw Reeves standing at the door with a dark face waiting for him.

"Reeves?" Su Jinzhi looked at him with wide eyes, "Didn't you go to the magic stone mine?"

Reeves bowed to him and said, "Master Josh, the problem has been solved, so I'm coming back."

Su Jinzhi nodded, and when he passed by Reeves, he suddenly smelled a smell of fresh blood. He stopped and looked at Reeves: "Are you injured?" No wonder his face was so bad.

However, after hearing his words, Reeves' dark expression became clearer: "Thank you, Mr. Josh, for the relationship, it's just a slight injury."

Su Jinzhi: "???" Do I care about him? He didn't quite understand the mind of the valet.

"That's fine." Since Reeves said it's okay, then it's okay, Su Jinzhi continued to walk towards his bedroom, "It's fine if you come back, I've already chosen a slave, you can test him with me."

"Where is Lord Josh going to test him?" Reeves took a few steps with his long legs and caught up with him.

Su Jinzhi replied: "Of course it's my bedroom."

"How can it be?" Reeves looked worried, "Those slaves are full of dirt, and they are not qualified to enter your bedroom, Master Josh."

Su Jinzhi lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Reeves gave him another idea: "Why don't you test them in the living room?"

"Then in the living room." Actually, Su Jinzhi didn't mind where he was, but Reeves always killed him if he disagreed, so Su Jinzhi didn't have a choice.

Reeves saw that he had listened to his own opinion, his cloudy face had turned into a sunny day, and a gentle smile was on his face again.

The black slave was soon escorted up by two guards. He put on a loose shirt, and his big breasts were no longer exposed, but the trousers that someone chose for him turned out to be a pair of pants. The tight pants clearly outlined the shape of the piece of flesh in the middle of his legs, and they swayed as he walked, which was extremely erotic.

This scene was too glaring for Su Jinzhi, but fortunately they were in the living room, if they really went to the bedroom, ten mouths would not be able to tell.

After the black slave knelt down in front of Su Jinzhi, two maids came up with trays, one of which contained a plate of gold, a silver knife and a container of blood, while the other contained There is only one gray uniform, which is the uniform of the servants of Black Swan Castle.

The maids stopped in front of the black slave, and Su Jinzhi got off the luxurious armchair supported by Reeves. He walked around the black slave twice and asked him, "Do you know who I am?"

This black slave looks different from other black slaves, in other words, he is a bit handsome. Su Jinzhi felt that he might be a mixed race of whites and blacks. Although his skin was still dark, his facial features were clearly westernized.

The black slave raised his head to look at him, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I know."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his accent was weird. He might have just learned the language of the Novi Kingdom, but fortunately, he could speak clearly, so there was no need for Su Jinzhi to find a translator.

This black slave is interesting. Su Jinzhi walked up to him, looked into his eyes and said: "You have two choices now, one is to stay and become my servant; the other is to leave your blood behind, but you can leave the Leeds Mountains with the gold .”

The black slave was silent for a few seconds, then got up, took the silver knife from the tray and cut his wrist, filled the vessel with blood and said, "I choose to stay."

"You are so interesting." Su Jinzhi smiled and sat back on the armchair, and waved to the maid, "The gold and honor are all yours."

The maid presented the uniform and gold to the black slave, and Su Jinzhi asked him again, "Do you have a name?"

"Yes." The black slave took the clothes and gold, "It's called Ellen."

"Alan..." Su Jinzhi whispered the name, "I remember it means 'lofty mountain'."

"Yes, my lord count."

Su Jinzhi waved to the maid, motioning for her to bring the cup of blood. Reeves took the blood vessel, then poured the blood into a transparent and exquisite crystal goblet, motionless, staring at it in a daze.

"Reeves?" Su Jinzhi frowned and urged him.

Reeves raised his eyes and looked at him with no expression on his face. Those gray eyes were deep and dark, and there seemed to be a blood-red mist floating around. Stabbed him? !

Stabbing him again will make the mission more difficult!

Su Jinzhi desperately called for No. 1 and No. 0, but the two AIs didn't make a sound. When Su Jinzhi was tangling whether to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor to give Reeves another slap, Reeves lowered his eyelashes. With a smile, he handed the cup of blood to him.

Su Jinzhi took the blood and took a sip.

Mmm, it smells like grape juice.

And Reeves stood beside him, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, as if he was suppressing some emotions that were about to erupt.

Su Jinzhi was afraid that he would stab someone with the holy sword, so he waved to him, the maid, the black slave and the guards, signaling them to leave.

Reeves turned his head back before leaving, and asked him with a smile: "Master Josh, is Allen the 'wind' you've been looking for?"

Su Jinzhi glanced at him and replied, "No."

"Is that so..." he muttered softly.

"That's in Master Josh's heart—" Reeves walked back to him, knelt down on his knees, gently held his hand and asked him with a frown, "Is Reeves special?" ?”

"The proposition is coming again."

As soon as Reeves' words fell, number one, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly spoke again.

Su Jinzhi was even more embarrassed. He carefully considered his words before he said, "Of course, you are special."

After finishing speaking, Su Jinzhi saw with his own eyes that Reeves' eyes instantly brightened up. He knelt on the ground devoutly and kissed his fingertips one by one. That posture and movement made Su Jinzhi's heart tremble violently—he was Qin Yezhou, Feng Jiuli and his favorite Song Dad have all felt such an extremely gentle and nostalgic strength.

But his face... is obviously different from theirs.

Zero said that he would know the mission of this world after he saw the face of saving the general target. Although he didn't know why, he had already seen Agri's face, but the mission target still didn't show up. But even so, Su Jinzhi also knows that Reeves is at most a support target with some relationship with him, and definitely not the general target of rescue who has an inseparable connection with him.

But why is Reeves so much like them? His eyes, his voice, and the way he behaves now...

What is wrong

Reeves left contentedly, leaving Su Jinzhi distressed while drinking grape juice-flavored human blood.

Thinking of Number One that had already appeared, Su Jinzhi asked it: "One Number, what did you and Number Zero do before? Both of you have been missing for almost a month."

"Something went wrong at the headquarters, we went back to fix it," Number One replied.

Su Jinzhi said, "I don't believe it."

But Number One didn't care: "Believe it or not."

Fuck, why is number one so pissed off now? Su Jinzhi was dumbfounded.

"I want to report you for passive sabotage."

"It is you, the host, who is passive and sabotage."

Hearing No. 1's rebuttal, Su Jinzhi felt a little guilty, but he still pretended to be calm: "Where am I passive and sabotage? Haven't I brought back the general goal of saving? I still care about him, so I asked someone to take medicine for him." Injury! It’s you and No. 0. Doesn’t No. 0 mean that I can know the mission target when I see the face of the general target? I’ve already seen it, but why is the mission goal still not displayed?”

"Number Zero is still young, maybe what it said is not accurate, or you didn't understand it." Number One said, "It means that you have to see the true face of the general goal of saving."

"That must be the inaccuracy of Number Zero. His real face?" Su Jinzhi muttered to himself, "Could it be that what I brought back is a fake rescue target?"

Number one said: "Everything you see now is what the general goal of saving wants you to see."

"Are you kidding me?" Su Jinzhi couldn't believe it even more. He sneered and said disdainfully, "He's squatting in the cellar of slaves now. How can he be so capable? You're full of lies on the first day, I won't believe it anymore." What you said."

Number one: "..."

"Do the task well and strive for early liberation."

Su Jinzhi asked him: "What if I was stabbed to death by Reeves again? I always feel that Reeves wants to stab me all the time."

"Fate." No. 1 answered him, "It's all fate."

"Speak well, don't engage in feudal superstition, everyone is engaged in science, don't be desperate all day, okay?" After Su Jinzhi became the earl that everyone was afraid of, he began to become bolder.

Number one said: "That means you are destined to save the whole world. What should you do?"

Su Jinzhi felt that No. 1 might have been hit by an electronic virus and was no longer reliable.

As soon as he collected the grape-flavored human blood, he planned to go to the collection room to see his dear Song Papa again, but when he saw it, he discovered an extraordinary event—all the blood wine in his collection room had disappeared up.

His [Lucia], [Audrey], [Mary Jane] and his beloved [Emily] are all empty, not a drop left for him. But fortunately, the paintings in the inner room are still in good condition and have not disappeared. It seems that what the blood thief wanted was only blood.

Reeves hurried over after receiving the news, and saw Su Jinzhi holding the empty bottle of [Emily] crying on the ground: "My Emily... my Delia..."

"Oh, how pitiful, my dear Master Josh." Reeves half-kneeled on the ground with heartache, and sent his shoulders over, so that Su Jinzhi could cry against him, "Don't be sad, you still have Mary Jane Woolen cloth."

"I just want my Emily!" Su Jinzhi opened his eyes wide and followed Josh Hillier's avatar, he grabbed Reeves by the collar and roared, "Go and find out, I want to know who got into me collection room! I'll chop off his head in honor of my Emily."

"Yes, Master Josh." Reeves lowered his head and answered, the corners of his lips raised where no one could see, as if the disappearance of the earl's treasured blood wine was a happy thing.

The Earl's blood wine was all missing. For a while, everyone in Black Swan Castle was in danger. They all walked with their heads down and their hearts cautious, for fear that if the Earl was upset, they would let them fill his collection room, or they would fill up his collection room in a fit of rage. I want to take a human blood bath again. Fortunately, there are still a lot of human blood reserves in the slave cellar, and the Earl's taste has changed recently, so the servants in Black Swan Castle are relatively at ease.

However, misfortunes never come singly. The guards in the slave cellar soon came to report to Su Jinzhi that all the slaves he stored in the cellar were stabbed last night. Although the wounds were not deep, they bled a lot.

When the guard came to report the news, Su Jinzhi was wearing a gorgeous and expensive silk nightgown and lying on the couch halfway. Reeves wrung a warm wet handkerchief to cover his eyes.

The earl's body is too delicate, he just cried for a short while yesterday, his eyes were red and swollen. Su Jinzhi had no doubts that if a pea was stuffed under the mattress he slept on, he might wake up the next morning with bruises and purple spots like the pea girl.

"There are so many guards in the slave cellar, so no one can see what the attacker looks like?" The eyes of the teenager on the couch were covered by a white wet veil, and Reeves gently tapped his fingers while talking. Massaging the boy's forehead, "Maybe he is the thief who stole Emily, who is beloved by Mr. Josh."

Sure enough, after he finished his last sentence, the boy on the couch couldn't lie down anymore. He sat up straight and tore off the wet veil covering his eyes. Those beautiful blue eyes stared at the half-kneeling boy on the ground. Guard: "There are so many of you, how could you allow a thief to hurt my slave after stealing my Emily?"

"My lord, in fact someone saw it..." The guard lowered his head a little lower.

Su Jinzhi frowned and asked him, "Who is it?"

"It was the Asian slave—Agri, who said that he saw the assailant turn into a bat and hide in the dark shadows and disappear."

Su Jinzhi: "..."

He decided to ask the audience No. 1 for help: "No. 1, is this guard telling the truth?"

Number one said: "It's true." Anyway, he is not the one who told the lie.

Su Jinzhi touched his chin and fell into deep thought: "This is simply incredible."

Could it be that the starting point of this conspiracy is to save the general goal? But he still didn't want to get in touch with the general goal of saving so soon, he looked so much like his dear father Song, he was afraid that when he got close to the general goal of saving, he would involuntarily use him as Song Mingxuan's substitute.

Forget it, Su Jinzhi looked at the new dark purple wine bottle placed next to the couch, which contained the blood of yesterday's black slave Allen, and he still has some blood in stock for him to drink for a few days. Then decide whether to choose to save the general target or not.

"Step up the patrol." Su Jinzhi narrowed his eyes, "I want my castle to be unable to fly out of the castle, instead of allowing a bat to come and go freely."

"Yes! Lord Earl." Seeing that the Earl was not angry, the guard heaved a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly got up to leave.

Because of the blood thief, the number of guard patrols in Black Swan Castle has tripled, especially near the slave cellar and the earl's collection room. Su Jinzhi is still thinking about making it like this before going to bed, so nothing will happen. Right, but the next day his face was swollen from the beating.

He put the dark purple wine bottle by the bedside table before going to bed, and there was still two-thirds of the blood in it. As a result, when Su Jinzhi woke up in the morning and saw it lying on the table, but not a drop of blood spilled out, an ominous thought immediately arose in his heart.

Then he picked up the wine bottle and shook it, and then shook the bottle upside down, and this ominous thought came true—

His grape juice was gone too.

"Reeves!" Su Jinzhi didn't wear shoes, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and ran out of the bedroom, just bumped into Reeves who was pushing the door in when he heard his shout.

Reeves was tall, and his gray servant uniform and gold-rimmed glasses made him tall and gentle, but from the back, he felt that he was broad and tall. Su Jinzhi only reached his chest, and after hitting it with a bang, Su Jinzhi realized that Reeves was very strong. The muscles in his chest were tight and elastic, like an iron wall, and he reached out to wrap his arms around his falling body It is also strong and powerful, because of the sudden tightening, the sleeves of the self-cultivation stretched out the bulging muscle lines, and firmly stopped his falling body.

"Be careful, Master Josh." Reeves smiled and put him down gently.

"Snapped!"

The patrol team who happened to pass by the earl's room gasped when they heard the crisp applause, and several guards couldn't help but secretly glanced sideways, only to see Mr. Reeves standing in front of the earl with his head down, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was beaten crookedly, hanging slantly on his face. The Earl's face was full of anger, and his beautiful rose-colored lips were tightly pursed, but the strange thing was that the look in his eyes didn't look like anger, but more like complex emotions composed of apology, helplessness, and fear.

But how could the Earl be afraid of Mr. Reeves? The guard thought. He must have read it wrong.

"What if I hit him again? Will he stab me?" Su Jinzhi cried and asked No. 1, "I'm so scared. What's going on? I've lost my grape juice."

"Don't worry, he will stab you if you don't beat him, and he won't stab you if you beat him more." Number One said, "If you run out of grape juice, you will find new ones. There are so many slaves in your cellar." , I think the overall goal of saving is very good."

Su Jinzhi pretended not to hear what No. 1 was saying.

Reeves' expression remained unchanged. Su Jinzhi's slap left no trace on his face. He quickly straightened his glasses and approached Su Jinzhi with a slight frown: "What happened? Master Josh. Why are you so angry?"

With a trembling voice, Su Jinzhi roared sternly: "...you are really useless, so many people can't even keep a bottle of blood! That bastard is here again, and he stole my grape juice!"

Reeves lowered his eyelashes and did not look into Su Jinzhi's eyes. Hearing his trembling voice, he thought he was just extremely angry, but he was still a little surprised when he heard the last three words: "...grape juice?"

"..."

"It's Alan's blood." Su Jinzhi was very embarrassed, and accidentally called out the nickname of Alan's blood, "His blood tastes like grapes."

"It's grape-flavored..." Reeves murmured softly, and then he smiled again, and looked up at Su Jinzhi, "Master Josh, don't be sad, you still have a lot of slaves, why don't you try another flavor of nectar today?" Shall I taste it?"

The boy frowned and remained silent.

Reeves walked over to put on a warm cloak for him, and sat him down to put on shoes for him: "Tonight, I will have the chief guard stationed directly outside your door, and I will never let that nasty blood thief disturb you." Master Josh, yours."

Only then was Su Jinzhi satisfied, and got up to go to the slave cellar to choose new slaves, but Reeves suddenly told him that something happened to the Sorcerer's Stone Mine again, and he had to go and have a look, and he couldn't accompany the Earl to the slave cellar to choose slaves.

What happened again? This frequency is too high. Could it be that the magic stone mine is actually related to the blood thief, not the general goal of saving

Su Jinzhi thought he had found the truth, waved Reeves away with a wave of his hand, and found two young and beautiful maids to accompany him.

The last time he came to the slave cellar, he disliked the environment here, and the cellar guards did not dare to slack off, so when Su Jinzhi came again this time, the cellar had been redecorated, the stench and dirt were gone, and the simple lighting torches were replaced with Brass candlesticks, and a clean rug on the floor.