Two months later.

In the remote clearing south of Fergus Castle, Gray was half-crouched, his hands drooping, his head tilted to the sky, and his mouth was open like a wolf roaring at the sky.

In his mind, he was contemplating the image of a wind wolf roaring at the sky on a moonlit night.

The purple moon hung in the sky, sprinkling wisps of moonlight, and the world fell into a patch of purple.

Beneath the purple glow, a wind-wolf with blue hair stood on the bare hillside, its eyes glowing with a strange turquoise color.

Looking up at the purple moon in the sky, the wolf's mouth opened, revealing two rows of sharp teeth that could easily tear its prey apart, and from its throat, a roaring sound rang out, which lasted for a long time, and spread far and far in the silence of the night.

Hearing this, the hare hiding in the cave fled to the depths of the cave; A few goats in the grass raised their heads alertly and bleated uneasily......

After a long time, the picture visualized in his mind shattered, and Gray, who was exhausted, broke away from his motionless cultivation posture, gasped for breath, and stood up.

Drops of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, but there was an irrepressible smile on his face.

The third time that the blood method "Wind Wolf" has been cultivated!

In the moment before he was exhausted, he finally completed the third and fourth posture of "Wind Wolf".

"I should be a mid-rank blood warrior now!"

According to the judgment standard of this continent, if the cultivation of the blood method can be cultivated twice in a row, it means that this person already has the strength of a lower-level blood warrior, and if he can cultivate three times in a row, it means that this person already has the strength of a middle-rank blood warrior......

Obviously, he was able to cultivate three times in a row, and he was already a true mid-level blood warrior.

"Two months, as expected, I became a mid-level blood warrior in two months."

"No, if it weren't for one of the Wind Wolf Blood Compensation to Ellis, I'm afraid this time would have been brought forward."

Gray's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.

In the previous 20 days, he had cultivated from a low-level blood warrior to a middle-level blood warrior in less than three months, and this kind of strength improvement speed could simply be described as terrifying.

You must know that the eldest brother of this body, Bernal, has cultivated from a low-level blood warrior to a middle-level blood warrior, but it took four years, one for four years, and the other for less than three months, so you can see the horror of his strength improvement speed.

"With this kind of ascension speed, I should be able to be promoted to the top blood warrior very soon, or even a fierce blood warrior, with the ability to protect myself!"

Because of being targeted by viscount families such as the Oliver family, who have a title dispute with the Fergus family, Gray can now be said to have no personal freedom.

He has been in this world for more than three months, and the farthest he has ever been, except for the territory of the Oliver family, is the stone slope forest more than ten miles away from the castle, and even so, he has suffered a thrilling assassination, almost thinking that he is going to die.

Although it is possible to go to Fergus City, this kind of thing is not very often.

If you go to Fergus City, you will inevitably need Lord Linde and the guards to follow, Lord Linde is a lord with a fief, as a guard, he is already very wronged by the other party, if he often troubles the other party, even if the other party does not complain, Gray will not be happy.

Therefore, if you want to be free, only by improving your own strength is the last word.

"It doesn't need to be too high, the strength only needs to be promoted to the top blood warrior, and I should be able to have a certain self-protection ability!"

In order to have a certain ability to protect himself and resolve the crisis of assassination, Gray must at least have the strength of a high-ranking blood warrior, and only with this strength can he protect himself in the assassination.

His biggest crisis now comes from the other five viscount families, and among these five viscount families, the strongest combat power is naturally the head of the family with the strength of a fierce blood warrior.

However, at this level, it is generally not easy to participate in assassinations, as the head of a family, he has always been the focus of attention of all families, and his whereabouts are closely monitored, and it is difficult to get rid of surveillance.

Therefore, the most likely person sent to assassinate Gray is the second-level power in the Viscount family, that is, the strength of the high-ranking blood warrior, and the last assassination that happened in Shipolin was like this.

Facing the upper-rank blood warriors, as long as Gray has the strength of the upper-rank blood warriors, he can basically resolve the crisis, even if he is not an opponent, as long as the number of upper-rank blood warriors encountered is not too large, he should be able to escape.

After all, the blood method "Wind Wolf" he cultivated was not only capable of having the "Wind Blade" after cultivating to a fierce blood warrior, but also known for his speed.

"Superior Blood Warrior? With my current cultivation speed, I don't know how long it will take to reach the top blood warrior? ”

The gap between the middle blood warrior and the upper blood warrior, in addition to the strength of the blood power in the body, is the number of times they can continuously cultivate the blood method.

The median blood warrior can practice the blood method three times in a row, and the upper blood warrior can practice the blood method four times in a row, just like the middle level warrior and the lower level warrior, there is also a gap between the upper blood warrior and the middle blood warrior.

It's the same one-time difference, but the time it takes will definitely exceed the time it takes to go from the lower blood warrior to the middle blood warrior.

After all, the further you progress in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, and in the end, it is very likely that even a little progress will require months of hard work.

Therefore, according to his estimate, the time it will take for him to cultivate from a middle-rank blood warrior to an upper-level blood warrior will definitely exceed three months, even if there is that inexplicable "transformation" to help improve his strength.

In fact, it is precisely because of that inexplicable "transformation" that his strength can improve so quickly, if there is no inexplicable "transformation", although his strength will improve faster than Bernal, it will never be more than ten times faster than now.

"Four months, or six months?"

Gray raised his eyebrows slightly, guessing.

According to his guess, the longest should be no more than six months, and the shorter should be about four months.

It took nearly three months to go from the lower blood warrior to the middle blood warrior, and if the time required to get from the middle blood warrior to the upper blood warrior was four months.

If it is exceeded, it should not exceed six months, after all, six months is more than twice the time it takes to go from the lower to the middle blood warrior.

"Six months, that is, half a year, it seems that after half a year at most, I will be able to have a certain amount of self-preservation, unless I dispatch a fierce blood warrior or a large number of high-ranking blood warriors, but neither of these is possible."

The fierce blood warriors are closely monitored by various families, and a large number of high-ranking blood warriors cannot be taken out.

The current Fergus family has a total of five high-ranking blood warriors, the Oliver family has four high-ranking blood warriors, and the other viscount families, more or less, but the gap should not be big.

After finishing his practice and taking a customary bath, Gray went to the library.

In the library, Caroline, dressed in a purple tunic dress, sat at a white round table and quietly looked at a book with a brown cover.

Some of the long brown silky hair slipped on the long white table, and this picture gave people an indescribable sense of tranquility.

"Sister Carolyn."

Gray greeted the other party.

"Hmm."

The other looked away from the book, looked at Gray, and nodded slightly at Gray.

With his right hand, he stroked his long brown hair and pulled it behind his ear, and his movements were extremely elegant.

After saying hello, Gray walked to the third row of bookshelves, the shelves where miscellaneous books were stacked, his eyes swept over the names on the spine of these books, and he casually picked up a book that he hadn't read before.

For more than three months, he had read all the books in the library that interested him, and he could not find the kind of book that could have attracted him to the title alone.

No way, there are only more than 1,000 books in the library in total, and the books that can attract him just by virtue of the title will always be finished.

Therefore, when he reads books now, he no longer judges his preferences from the title, but to see if he has read the book before, as long as he has not read it, he will pick it up and try to read it.

The book he took out was a book called "Joseph's Travels", and the name of it was supposed to be a book that recorded the experiences of a man named Joseph who traveled around the continent.

Pulling open a chair next to the white round table, Gray sat down, and next to him, Barbara poured milk tea for him, the rich fragrance reaching his nose, and in this atmosphere, he opened the book.

This book is a manuscript, that is to say, the whole book is completely handwritten, not printed, although the world has printing technology, but it is not developed, which is why the books in this world are so precious.

……

What hotel did you stay at in such and such a place, what dishes did you eat.

On the street of a certain city, he spent several gold coins to buy a precious rosewood carving, but it turned out that he was deceived, it was not a rosewood with the effect of repelling insects and calming the gods, but just the most ordinary purple wood sculpture.

On the way to such and such a place, I met such and such an acquaintance.

……

Flipping back page after page, Gray's brow furrowed slightly, the books were all about extremely trivial matters.

It's like a diary written by a little person in a previous life, recording all the bits and pieces of life, no interest at all, boring, and dry, making it really difficult for people to have the desire to read it.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong......"

Picking up the milk tea, Gray poured a big sip, and suddenly, his mouth was full of the richness of milk tea, because of the reason for letting go of sugar, there was still a faint sweetness.

After serving Gray for more than three months, Barbara has become very familiar with Gray's tastes and knows that Gray likes to drink something sweeter.

The rich taste of the milk tea calmed Gray's mood a little, and he continued to flip back.

Page after page, almost halfway through, Gray's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared incredulously at one of the many sentences on the page.

"I suspect it's a relic of what was once an empire!!"