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In the eagle's nest, in Zhou Mo's castle, in a room specially used to meet guests, Zhou Mo and the two brothers Hogg and Ningge stood in front of the wine table in the corner of the room.

The two Hogg brothers were silent, with a sad look on their faces, while Zhou Mo did not have the slightest expression on his face, just focused on mixing a glass of wine.

With the wine of no return that only on the battlefield, the warriors who dare to charge and die will drink bitterly, the color is already crimson, the color of blood.

Cutting his wrist, Zhou Mo dropped a drop of blood inside.

The Hogg and Ninger brothers also silently stretched out their wrists, allowing Zhou Mo to draw a blood stain and drip the blood into the cockroach.

The wine is stained with human blood, and the blood-colored wine is becoming more and more vivid, and the crimson of it is full of dripping.

Zhou Mo's wrist swirled slightly, the blood wine in the glass shook, and the viscous liquor was hung on the wall of the wine glass.

Add three drops of green bamboo wine, a small half cup of iron and blood burned under the ancient battlefield tree for ten years, and a little barley bitter wine.

The blood-colored liquor turns turquoise.

Zhou Mo divides the wine.

In the mixogram, the turquoise liquor was quickly poured into the three wine glasses, and the liquor was left in the air, which was as bright red as blood.

Pushing the glass, the wine swayed, and the blue sea was glowing.

"A cup of battle blood, please drink it together, to sacrifice Sixiu-Marquis of the White Tiger, may he live forever in the light!"

Hogg-Eagle raised his wine, put his glass to his forehead, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Sacrifice Sixiu, Marquis of the White Tiger, may he live forever in the light!"

Ningge Ying raised his wine, but the wine glass was lowered, close to the center of his eyebrows, and he also closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Honor the Marquis of Sixiu-White Tiger, may his glory live forever!"

Zhou Mo also closed his eyes, raised the wine glass above his head with both hands, saluted to the north, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Sacrifice Sixiu-Marquis of the White Tiger, may his loyalty be remembered forever!"

Drinks for three.

The wine was full of iron and blood in the mouth, and after a moment's stunned, it turned into a hot fire.

Swallowed into the throat, a line of fire flowed down, the burning whole chest was boiling, the human will was fighting against the hot wine, and the boiling blood in the chest seemed to spit out the wine that had been drunk!

All three of them were strong-willed, and they swallowed the liquor and swallowed it into their stomachs.

The faint bitterness, the residual warmth of the boiling hot blood in the chest, cooked out bit by bit, lingering.

Bitterness penetrates into every corner of the body and is firmly engraved!

After a long time, the three of them woke up from the wine, but the bitterness was always lingering in their stomachs......

After paying tribute to the Marquis of Sixiu-White Tiger, who sacrificed himself and protected the safety of the people in the territory yesterday before the city pass of the territory, the three of them were silent, and under Zhou Mo's instructions, they sat on the sofa around the long coffee table.

"Marquis of the White Tiger is magnificent, a model for the nobles of my fiefdom!" Hogg-Eagle Yang was the first to speak, admiring and regretful.

Ning Ge frowned rarely, looked at Zhou Mo and said:

"Zhou Mo, when will the bitterness of your glass of wine dissipate?"

Zhou Mo replied with a calm smile:

"When the blood in your chest is boiling and boiling, this wine will naturally dissipate!"

Ning Ge's face was slightly bitter when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more.

It was Hogg, hearing Zhou Mo's answer, and his sky-blue eyes were thoughtful.

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Sent away to inform him of the news of the Northland, and asked the Hogg brothers about the situation of his territory by the way, Zhou Mo left the manor, rode a red-blooded horse and galloped out of a hundred miles, and came to the edge of a fertile wasteland.

The fat man is holding the plough in both hands, working quickly on the wasteland, a kilometer of land, a morning's work, has been ploughed by the fat man!

Zhou Mo dismounted at the edge of the ridge, leaned over and stuck his hand in the black soil that had been turned out.

Nodding slightly, the fat man cultivated the land well, and he didn't do superficial work!

After watching the fat man plough the land for a while, and seeing that he was working seriously, Zhou Mo didn't bother him, and returned to the manor by himself.

Sitting under the shade of the tree, Zhou Mo closed his eyes, feeling the little thought that was becoming more and more active in his mind, and he had a premonition that when his plan unfolded and brought changes to the eagle's nest, it would be the day he was promoted to the mysterious life!

His heart settled, looking at the small flowers falling from time to time on the book, last night, the lights suddenly dimmed, and a trace of mourning that he sensed in the light appeared in Zhou Mo's mind.

"The Marquis of the White Tiger is the strongest person among the nobles of the northern fiefdom, except for the Grand Duke of the White Tiger, and he was conquered so quickly!"

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Zhou Mo's mind:

"If the monsters in the dark forest are so strong, how did the Terran sages seal them back then?"

The thought flashed away, and even Zhou Mo himself didn't pay too much attention to it, and instead worried about whether the aristocratic circles on the periphery of the imperial capital and the realm directly under the empire could block the infiltration offensive of these monsters.

At this moment, a servant ran from the gate of the manor in a panic.

"Your Excellency, there has been a disappearance in a village on the east side of the manor, and animal carcasses that have been drained of blood have been found around!"

Zhou Mo's expression suddenly became serious!

"Which village, tell me the exact location immediately!"

Zhou Mo rode a red-blooded horse and hurried towards the outside of the manor.

However, in an hourglass time, Zhou Mo rushed to the village where the incident occurred, in the center of the village, several old men with white beards but still strong and strong bodies were loudly comforting the civilians in the village.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, we have already sent someone to inform the lord, even if the lord can't handle it, don't you still believe in Grand Duke Yingyang?"

"That's it, that's it, we are all retired private soldiers in the Grand Duke of Yingyang's mansion, and if this kind of thing happens, the Grand Duke will not care!"

"Everyone is a commoner who has lived in the eagle's nest for generations, and the annual taxes are never in arrears, the lord will definitely deal with this matter, everyone is quiet for the time being, take care of their children and women, and wait for a day!"

At this time, the sound of Zhou Mo's horse's hooves came, and several veterans who had been retired for many years hurriedly separated the crowd and greeted him.

Seeing the satin clothes on Zhou Mo's body, he glanced at Zhou Mo sitting down, his eyes glowing with the red blood horse of Mithril color, and several veterans knelt on the ground with great eyes, and said:

"Meet the Viscount Lord!"

Zhou Mo jumped off the horse and said hurriedly:

"Get up, I'm in charge of the eagle's nest for the first time, and there are not many people under me, since you are retired private soldiers in the Eagle Yang Grand Duke's mansion, this viscount still expects you to calm the people!"

Several old men stood up neatly, and then respectfully took Zhou Mo to the small open space in the center of the village.

In the awe-inspiring eyes of a group of civilians, Zhou Mo saw the beast that was carried to the clearing by the villagers.

This is a fox with snow-white fur all over his body, with two deep and slender tooth marks on his neck, Zhou Mo's heart tightened, and he reached out and touched the fox, the tentacles were cold and dry, which was the appearance that all the water in the body could be sucked dry.

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