Chapter 43: The Transformation of Otaku

The Black Blood Mercenary Regiment, a young mercenary organization, was officially registered a year and a half ago. Although the www.biquge.info of Pen Fun Pavilion has just been established, it is far weaker than many long-established mercenary groups, but his leader is the famous black-blooded Mir Hal back then, the superstar who suddenly rose like a meteor.

Genius-like qualifications, rock-like sense of justice, and was also ranked third in the year's top by the unofficial Principality's annual list of the most ideal love partners.

However, Mir, who was born in poverty, has always had a lofty ideal of getting ahead in his heart, and he has worked hard to cultivate himself, overcome countless difficulties and obstacles, and rise to the sky like a rocket, and finally became the cliff lord of the pillar of the principality, and one of the most important lieutenants of Count Antahetir Itis.

But no one knows why, just when he was expected to achieve higher achievements by everyone, he resolutely submitted his resignation to the Great Lord, and disappeared from it. Even the Grand Lord Antahetier has expressed his regret over the departure of this supernova on several important occasions.

It wasn't until a year and a half ago that Mir, who suddenly reappeared, founded the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment in the Duchy under his own title, the Black Blood. However, at this time, Mir, who had disappeared for many years, had long since lost its appeal.

The mercenary group, which is not distempered, has also been struggling at the bottom of this world, and there is no hope in sight.

In order to realize the ambition in his heart that has been transformed from an ideal into an ideal. Mir, who no longer adheres to the belief in justice, has also become a veritable black blood, and has done all kinds of dirty work. In particular, the unconscionable business of slave trading has become the main source of income for the Black Blood Mercenary Group.

Among these slave trades, the most sought-after trade in blood heirs on the black market has naturally become the most important business for Mir, and there is no one.

For more than a year, I don't know how many innocent blood heirs and ordinary people have become stepping stones for Mir to realize his ambitions. There is even one of the most special beings, which Mir has kept to this day, just so that it can be sold for her most perfect value.

Not so long ago, the moment had come for him to realize his value, and the Grand Duke of the Empire had taken a fancy to the Blood Successor, and everything in the future was rolling forward along the trajectory of Mir's plan.

And now, as long as you make a small use of the evil ability of this god-like blood successor, you can solve this nasty hero in front of you. Then he can continue on his path of glory.

It's just that he doesn't know that his future is destined to be shattered in the hands of a trouble-making duo who have nothing to do!

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Not to mention Alvin, who was caught in a bitter battle, Xia Zhe, who was advancing towards the light, came to the end of the dungeon at this moment, a small room full of cold iron chains.

In Xia Zhe's opinion, this room, which was only five or six square meters, was full of arm-thick iron chains, some hung and some piled on the ground, so many of them that even Xia Zhe couldn't get off his feet.

Just when Xia Zhe was stunned, another clanging sound from the tremor of iron chains appeared. Listening to this familiar voice, Xia Zhe was sure that the light he was looking for was here!

Carefully stepping over the obstacles in front of him, Xia Zhe followed the direction of the concentration of the iron chains and found a black figure hanging in the air, all the chains seemed to grow from this small figure.

Approaching the impermeable figure wrapped in iron chains, a faint smell of blood mixed with the rancid smell of food spoiled penetrated into Xia Zhe's nose without warning, making him can't help but sneeze.

It's just that even if Xia Zhe made such a movement, it didn't cause any change in that figure, and he suddenly began to be unsure whether the other party was a person or not, a living person.

"Uh, I'm sorry, excuse me... Are you okay, do you need help?"

Looking at the figure that trembled from time to time, Xia Zhe waited tremblingly for a long time, but the other party did not send any signal.

In desperation, he could only say to the figure with his hands folded, and "I'm sorry" stretched out his hand to remove the iron chain wrapped around the other party's body to get a glimpse of what was going on.

Xia Zhe trembled and stretched out his hand to the position of the other party's skull, and gently peeled off the iron chain wrapped around it, and a tuft of something similar to the feel of hair slipped from Xia Zhe's hand like this. With the faint purple light emitted by those magic guide stones in the room, Xia Zhe, who got closer, was sure that this was really hair, green hair.

Looking at the figure, which was only more than a meter long, Xia Zhe frowned, and had a bad premonition.

Suddenly, the figure locked in the chain trembled again, this time for an extraordinarily long time, and even from the gap in the chain, a trace of blood began to seep out.

Seeing this scene, Xia Zhe, who no longer hesitated, immediately started his rescue operation, and countless chains were torn apart in an instant like pieces of paper in the hands of the violent otaku. Gradually, a child wrapped in rags appeared in front of Xia Zhe.

Xia Zhe frowned and gently held the child in his arms, not caring about the other party at all, because of the smell and dirtiness emitted by the long time of placement.

Carefully peeling off the other party's green hair, which was longer than the body, Xia Zhe saw the true appearance of this child, a small face with closed eyes and only skin and bones was particularly conspicuous, Xia Zhe subconsciously pinched the other party's hands and feet, and found that he couldn't touch anything else except the bones.

Looking at the child's skeleton-like body, the anger in Xia Zhe's heart exploded instantly. A desire to get everything back for this child, for those who have died, uncontrollably flooded his brain.

Holding the child in his arms tightly, feeling the other party's wordless trembling and tense body, Xia Zhe's eyes moistened unconsciously.

Just when Xia Zhe sank into the darkness again, a cold and knocking little hand gently wiped away Xia Zhe's tears, and at the same time wiped away the darkness in Xia Zhe's heart.

Xia Zhe grabbed the child's hand, and for some reason he could no longer control his feelings, and kept apologizing to the other party.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don't know if I felt Xia Zhe's intentions, the tense body of the child in his arms gradually relaxed, but the sudden tremor struck again, and this time the injury was far beyond Xia Zhe's cognition, and interrupted Xia Zhe's confession to the child.

The child, who did not stop trembling at all, opened his closed eyes, his pale green eyes were full of fear of life, his mouth opened to the limit, and he kept opening and closing, and let out an extremely silent wail, and his skeletal arms were hugged tightly together, as if he would not give up until the fragile bone was broken.

Xia Zhe patted the other party's back in a panic and asked anxiously, "What's wrong! Isn't it painful, what can I do to make you feel better?

However, the other party did not make any sound at all, not even the simplest cry.

Is this child unable to speak? Is it physically handicapped?

Xia Zhe, who slowly reacted, looked at this child who vented his pain, and became even more sad and sorry.

Just when Xia Zhe wanted to do something to distract the other party's pain, the withered body of the child in his arms suddenly began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly cracking deep wounds that could be seen in the bones.

Although there was not much blood flowing from these wounds, it still instantly stained the clothes on Xia Zhe's body. It wasn't until this time that Xia Zhe understood what was going on with the blood seeping out before.

Just as Xia Zhe was anxiously trying to cover the child's wounds, these terrifying wounds healed at a very fast speed, but in the blink of an eye, those unrelieved wounds seemed to have never appeared.

Xia Zhe, who had never seen this situation, didn't know what to do for a while, but the child in his arms finally calmed down, leaving only a thick gasp.

Maybe this is the blood successor in Reggie's mouth.

But just when Xia Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ease up, the child who had just calmed down began to tremble violently again.

Xia Zhe, who was suddenly at a loss, shouted anxiously, "Hey, it hurts, I'm sorry! I'm not a doctor, so I can't help you relieve the pain, I'm really sorry, I'm too useless!"

Looking at the other party's body that was constantly trembling because of pain, Xia Zhe, who was scratching his ears and cheeks, was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't know what he could do for her now

For this reason, Xia Zhe, who had racked his brains for a long time, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and exclaimed in surprise.

"Come, little one, I'll help you lighten your load!"