"My lord, we're back!" Loria pinched her nose with one hand and knocked on the door with the other hand on the little werewolf. Although the little guy has been cleaned just now, there is still a peculiar smell on his body that has not been washed for many years, which makes Luo Liya, who has become a clean-loving person, really unbearable.

"Come in!"

After hearing that Xu Mo let them in, Luo Liya dragged the little werewolf and helped him into the room. Seeing Xu Mo who was sitting next to the fireplace drinking, Luo Liya couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Three days ago, Aunt Hana also joked to her that Xu Mo might become a blood descendant and marry her in the future, and at that time Luo Liya simply scoffed at this. But I really didn't expect that three days later, this human slave would be transformed into the darling of Saint Cesse, the future descendant of Prince Victor, the real blood noble, and her current master.

All this she learned in private made this blood-descended girl feel dizzy, but soon, she was overjoyed, because Xu Mo had chosen her to be his personal maid. This made her have a kind of snickering joy that a sparrow flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix, and the personal maid of the orthodox blood nobles was much more noble than a kitchen helper.

However, on the first day of becoming a maid, this master, who made her unable to see through, made her do a very strange thing. He asked himself to go to Aunt Hana to get a special food and feed it to the werewolf boy she was supporting.

This is a kind of food mixed with anesthetic, which is generally fed to crazy werewolves, and after eating this kind of food, werewolves will fall asleep, and even after waking up, they will be weak and unable to move for half a day.

Looking at the handsome-looking werewolf boy beside her with big blue eyes, Luo Liya couldn't help but have a strange thought, could it be that the new master she followed had the same eccentric ~surname~ fetish as some blood nobles.

Thinking of this, Luo Liya felt goosebumps all over her body, and then thought about it, she was a bloody beautiful girl, but the owner was not interested in herself, and she was not as good as a stinky werewolf boy? This thought made her jealous of the unconscious little guy.

At this time, Xu Mo didn't have the time to pay attention to the dirty thoughts in the mind of the blood-descended girl in front of him. After instructing Luo Liya to stuff the little werewolf into the closet behind her desk, she solemnly asked Luo Liya for another thing again.

Then he looked at Luo Liya, whose eyes were more resentful, and went out with exaggerated cat steps. When he went out, he slammed the door hard, which made Xu Mo stunned for a while, thinking about whether he had exposed his flaws for a long time.

After Luo Liya went out, Xu Mo immediately called a bloodline guard to call the old werewolf in the room not far away, and instructed the nearby bloodline guards not to stand guard and let them go back to rest.

"Cole, you called me, got news of Garcia?" As soon as the old werewolf entered the room, he straightened his waist. After knowing that Xu Mo was on their side, they didn't call him an adult, and the arrogance in the werewolf surname began to gradually be exposed.

"You should have become a werewolf free army after Garcia was captured, so if you meet Garcia, how can you convince him that we are the ones sent by his brother to help him?"

"The necklace around my neck was given to me by the Luciento, Garcia will believe it when he sees this!" The old werewolf held up a beast bone necklace that hung from under his collar.

After Xu Mo got this answer, he carefully began to look at the old werewolf warrior, as if he wanted to engrave the image of the old werewolf deeply in the depths of his mind. It wasn't until the old werewolf began to be a little inexplicable that Xu Mo threw the bronze key that he had been dragging for a long time in his hand to him, and said in a low voice:

"Yes, Garcia is somewhere in the main fort, and I think I'll be able to see him soon, but before that, I have a question for you!"

"What's the problem?" Hearing Xu Mo's voice, the old werewolf instinctively had an ominous feeling.

"Why didn't you stop your son and daughter-in-law from fighting Lucian's Werewolf Free Army and let them pursue their freedom as well?" Xu Mo sat by the warm fireplace, lowered his eyelids and seemed to be asleep.

"They're too young, they're different from me. I've been through so much in my life that by the time I understand what freedom is, I'm too old. They were born in Saint-Cice, they live in Saint-Cisse, they don't know what freedom is, they have completely become blood-bred dogs, and I can't stop them from instinctively obeying their master's orders! The old werewolf recounted sadly, his trembling hands nearly breaking the bronze key.

"And what about him, he was also born in Saint-Cessé, lives in Saint-Cessé, this is everything to him, how can you convince him that this is not really home!" Xu Mo slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up from the fireplace, and approached the old werewolf who had opened his collar.

"You're talking about...... Bub? As long as he can get out of here, time will tell him what freedom is, and the Werewolf Free Army will help him! The old werewolf's tone carried an uncertain hesitation.

"Perhaps, but as a slave, you should understand that the kind of slave surname that has been rooted deep in the bone marrow since childhood often brings adverse reactions. For example, the inability to adapt to oneself and control one's own life, the inability to fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment, the inability to communicate with others on an equal footing, the innate inferiority complex, and so on. Chances are: The little one will run back to San Cisse at a loss and be hanged, or killed in a daze because of the battle with his original owner on the battlefield! ”

Xu Mo looked at the old werewolf face to face, and the cold light in his eyes made the strong old man shudder.

"I have to take the little one, I can only do this for him, the rest is up to him!" The old man pursed his lips and looked back at Xu Mo with stubborn eyes.

"No, you can do more for him, so that he can overcome all of this as soon as he leaves San Cise!" Xu Mo lowered his head, he had already heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer outside the door of his room, "Transform, let me tell you, how to make a person completely strong!" Give me a transformation right away! ”

Although the old werewolf was at a loss, as he himself said, the good obedience that he had cultivated as a slave for many years still made him choose to obey Xu Mo's orders.

Then, I saw Xu Mo's hands hugging the old werewolf's burly and sturdy arm after transformation, aiming his claws at his lower abdomen, inserting it, and whispering in his mouth: "You said that you are willing to sacrifice everything for the little one!" So let me see now if your oath works! ”

Outside Xu Mo's door stood Luo Lia and Tannis, Luo Liya raised her arm and was about to knock on the door, while thinking wildly, what did the master of Cole ask her to call Baron Tannis, did the master want to be with Baron Tannis, and the handsome werewolf boy ......

Then, she heard a terrible scream coming from inside the room, and it was the voice of Cole's master. As a blood descendant, Loria immediately changed to push, trying to push the door open, but someone was faster than her.

Luo Lia only felt a gust of wind blowing around her, and the gate in front of her was like being hit by the siege crossbow of the ten castles, and it exploded directly into a ball of broken wood, until the elegant back of Baron Tannis's reappeared in her sight, and her ears heard "Bang!" There was a loud bang.

Tannis broke through the door, and the first thing he saw was the tall and burly werewolf and Xu Mo in front of him. This human slave whom he greatly admired, and the future descendant of Prince Victor's high hopes, will soon become a blood nobleman and his own brother, Cole, with a werewolf's claw in his lower abdomen, and the blood has already wet the floor under his feet as it runs down the placket of his clothes.

Immediately afterward, he saw Cole being pushed away by the hateful old werewolf slave, stumbling down on the desk behind him, and sitting on the closet door behind the desk, making a loud "dang" sound.

Seeing all this, Tannis, roared angrily, his elegant and handsome face immediately turned red like blood, the canine teeth at the corners of his mouth slowly stretched out and protruded his lips, his golden pupils constricted into a line, his fingernails grew a full three inches, and the heavy black velvet cloak behind his back flew up, completely entering the battle mode.

Elegant, gentlemanly nobles rarely enter this battle mode, the reason is simple, after entering this battle mode, the blood nobles look no different from a beast in a noble coat, so Tannis did not become like this even in the battle in the Ceylon Mountains that was related to the success or failure of the mission.

However, now Tannis has chosen to incarnate as a beast because he has been thoroughly enraged. If Tannis originally only regarded Xu Mo as a useful tool or a faithful servant, then after some exchanges with Prince Victor, Tannis has fully understood Xu Mo's important surname, and this future brother will be the key figure in whether Saint Cisse can rise again.

The cunning, vicious, and ruthless Xu Mo is loyal to the St. Cessie bloodline, which is a gift from Cain to St. Cice, a natural blood nobleman. When the Creator made a mistake in giving him the race, Cain quietly sent him to St. Cisse to correct the mistake.

Now, a lowly werewolf slave is inside the castle of Saint-Cice, under his own nose, and this is an insult to himself, a provocation to the entire blood of Saint-Cesse, and only its blood can wash away this sin.

After the old werewolf was stunned at first, he immediately glared angrily at Xu Mo, who jumped back with his strength and pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground. Just as he was about to roar, he saw one of Xu Mo's hands, quietly pulling out something in the closet behind him.

Seeing such a thing, the smart old werewolf immediately understood what Xu Mo had just said and why he did it. His ugly wolf face gave a distorted smirk, turned his head, and pounced on Tannis.

This werewolf veteran warrior who has dedicated his life to the blood of St. Cessei resolutely faced his former master with a tough and fierce battle posture for the first time.