Chapter 49: Prelude to Revenge

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Resting the monster's head on his body again, Zhou Mo reached out and touched the monster's forehead.

As soon as the monster recovered from the blow of the silverware, he saw Zhou Mo close his eyes.

In the special vision, the monster's blood-colored experience light cluster was beating slowly like a heart, and Zhou Mo activated the ability to manifest the experience.

Unlike in the past, Zhou Mo's own life field did not move, nor did he copy the experience of this monster.

However, the monster wailed instantly, and endless pain befell the monster at the moment when Zhou Mo activated his ability.

The monster's whole body turned transparent almost instantly, and then turned into a humanoid burning flame, in the flame, the monster wailed in pain, but the flame seemed to burn out its vocal organs, no matter how it wailed, it couldn't make a sound.

Slowly, the transparent light flame gradually shrank into the shape of a dagger, the shape of the dagger, just like the blood-sucking fangs in the monster's mouth!

The dagger hovered in front of Zhou Mo, and as time passed, sunlight projected into the room through the wooden window, and the last rays of light on the dagger disappeared and fell downward.

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to catch the dagger, and equipment information appeared in his mind.

Equipment Name: Jazz Dagger

Equipment requirements: Ability to perceive equipment information

Equipment Level: Adamantite

Equipment attributes: Hold a Jazz Dagger, bless Jazz's agility, and after killing and injuring enemies, bless Bloodthirsty.

Zhou Mo held the dagger in his right hand and slid it lightly in the air, not using much strength at all, but the dagger pulled out countless afterimages in the air, making an extremely fast screaming sound.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Mo's footsteps moved lightly, but in an instant, his body was at the other end of the room, and a series of afterimages were still in the air.

"This level of agility, I can only do it with all my might, this holy blood clan is really blessed!"

With a sigh, Zhou Mo took the dagger to his waist, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and slept in his clothes.

In the forest outside the village, under the shadows of the gloomy trees, a slender and slender man of the Divine Blood Clan was lying under the tree, his whole body trembling slightly.

The monster that was embodied and died by Zhou Mo's experience was his pure bloodline, and while the high-level divine bloodline could completely control the bloodline of his own development, when the descendant died, all the pain suffered by him would also be reflected on his master!

The pain was finally over, and the Divine Blood Man raised his head, he couldn't imagine what happened to his descendants, this kind of desperate pain from all the cells in his body at the same time, this was by no means a punishment known to the Divine Blood Clan's men!

With a pale face, a trace of coldness appeared in the narrow eyes of the Divine Blood Clan man, and he muttered to himself:

"Go in peace, my descendant, and I will use the blood of your enemies to lead you back to life!"

Zhou Mo was lying on the cold and hard bed, still a little uncomfortable for a while, and just after leaving for a day, he suddenly missed his soft and comfortable bed.

Last night, he was in a state of mental tension all night, for Zhou Mo, who was already a pure gold life, although it was nothing, but Zhou Mo, who was used to sleeping every day, was still a little sleepy.

Just about to rest, suddenly the dilapidated wooden door of the room was opened, and a fair-skinned girl with a young face walked in with a basin of hot water.

Outside the door, Zhou Mo caught the village chief's fleeting figure.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, in the knight aristocratic novels of this world, the love story between a civilian girl and a heroic knight or a handsome nobleman who has been written badly seems to have a source of life.

After looking at the girl, I found that although she was tall and full of curves, it could be seen from the immaturity on her face that she was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

With a fair and pink goose egg face and pure and moist brown eyes, it is a small beauty embryo.

The girl didn't seem to know how to get along with Zhou Mo, a strange aristocratic lord, so she just stood there timidly, lowered her head, and raised her eyes to look at Zhou Mo from time to time.

Zhou Mo saw the innocence and ignorance on this girl's face, couldn't help but sit up, and said with a smile:

"This young lady, is there anything wrong?"

was asked by Zhou Mo like this, the girl reacted, walked quickly in front of Zhou Mo, leaned over and put the basin of hot water in front of Zhou Mo's feet, and said in a crisp voice:

"Grandpa asked Sisi to serve His Excellency the Viscount to wash his feet, and Grandpa said that His Excellency the Viscount is busy in our village, and he must be tired, and it will be very comfortable to soak his feet in hot water!"

As he spoke, he went to take off Zhou Mo's boots.

Zhou Mo didn't refuse, soaked his feet according to the girl's meaning, and then said:

"Don't bother the girl, you can go out and play too, I'll do the rest myself!"

The girl was still ignorant, and when she heard Zhou Mo's words, she turned around and was about to go out, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned back to Zhou Mo and asked:

"Your Excellency, Niri and Tada have been captured by monsters, you will be able to get them back, will you?"

Facing the girl's problem, although Zhou Mo knew in his heart that the girl who fell into the hands of those monsters was just a meal, and at this time, he was probably afraid that he was already more than lucky, but he still nodded reluctantly, and said gently:

"Your name is Ceth, isn't it?"

Cis nodded, and then looked at Zhou Mo with pure eyes full of hope.

"Don't worry, I am your lord, and I will do my best to save my people!"

Siston was overjoyed and said happily:

"Your Excellency, you are a good lord!"

Zhou Mo got a word of praise from the girl, looked at the girl's cheerful back, felt slightly bitter in his heart, and said comfortingly to himself:

"There is a simple girl who praises me as a good lord, it seems that my lord's path has a good beginning, I hope I can live up to Ces's praise!"

Shaking his head and drying his feet, Zhou Mo lay down again, this time for some reason, the dry and hard bed was also comfortable, and Zhou Mo quickly fell asleep.

Zhou Mo in his sleep didn't know that in the forest, a pair of narrow eyes had never left this village for a moment.

And in the manor castle, Qianshu and Chenyang were packing up their salutes, and the fat man and a dozen quasi-black iron brothers were all riding on tall horses, wearing neat standard battle armor, waiting on both sides of a three-headed giant white ox, ready to escort the two girls and go to serve the viscount.

"Fatty, it's not our own idea to be a servant, according to the rules and etiquette, we can't go out of the manor without a master or hostess, but you see, our viscount, without a servant, he rode alone to the village below, how can there be a bit of aristocratic grandeur and etiquette!"

Chenyang complained at the fat man.

The fat man's eyes were not big or small, but he didn't dare to take this girl's words, and he was just thinking about how much heaven and earth he could cultivate, how much grain he could plant, and how much income he could have when he received the harvest before the end of the farming season.

A few numbers kept spinning in the fat man's heart, making the fat man's honest face show a silly smile. (To be continued.) )