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Chapter 51 The Earl's Personal Servant 5
"Ahem..."
Su Jinzhi suddenly heard several coughs at this time. He looked sideways in the direction of the sound and found that the person who made the sound was his general goal of salvation-Agri.
I don’t know if it’s his illusion, Agli’s muscles became tighter when he looked at him, the abdomen bulged out with a strong and smooth beautiful lines, and the chest muscles were tight, no worse than those black slaves. Coupled with his cool and handsome face, Su Jinzhi was even more emotional.
No, he loves Abba, not the Agli with Abba's face.
Su Jinzhi looked away with difficulty, frowned and asked the servants beside him: "How come this Agli has fresh whip marks on his body, have you abused him?"
The whips and wounds brought by the black slaves from the slave market are almost healed, leaving only some blood scabs and long centipede-like scars, only the whip marks on Agli’s body are still fresh, and even spilling blood. .
The servant looked over and glanced at it, and it was a bit strange: "No, Lord Earl, no one tortured your slave." They are crazy to think of slaves who abused Lord Earl, and even some slaves will find medicine when they are sick. , After all, these slaves are equivalent to the food of Lord Earl. If the slaves die, Lord Earl can only eat them.
"Then find someone to give them some medicine and make the food better. How do you think he is so thin and let me eat it?" Su Jinzhi frowned and said with a serious face, "Only the black slave looks stronger. Wash him clean and send him to my room."
The servant responded quickly: "Yes, Lord Earl."
After selecting the slaves, Su Jinzhi left the slave cellar, but he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the lobby of the Black Swan Castle, he saw Reeves standing at the door waiting for him with a dark face.
"Reeves?" Su Jinzhi widened his eyes and looked at him. "Didn't you go to the Sorcerer Mine?"
Reeves bowed to him: "Master Josh, the problem has been solved, so I am back."
Su Jinzhi nodded, and when passing by Reeves, he suddenly smelled a scent of fresh blood. He stopped and looked at Reeves: "Are you injured?" No wonder his face was so bad.
However, when Reeves heard his words, his expression became darker and clearer: "Thank you, Lord Josh, for your relationship. It's just a slight injury."
Su Jinzhi: "???" Do I care about him? He didn't quite understand the mind of the personal servant.
"That's fine." Since Reeves said it was okay, then it was okay. Su Jinzhi continued to walk towards his bedroom. "It doesn't matter if you are back, I have already selected a slave. You can test him with me."
"Where is Lord Josh going to test him?" Reeves followed him with his long legs.
Su Jinzhi replied: "Of course it is my bedroom."
"How can it be?" Reeves looked worried. "Those slaves are full of dirt and they are not qualified to enter your bedroom, Lord Josh."
Su Jinzhi lowered his head into thought.
Reeves gave him another idea: "Why don't we test them in the living room?"
"Then it's in the living room." In fact, Su Jinzhi doesn't mind where he is, but Reeves always kills him if he doesn't agree with him, so Su Jinzhi has no choice.
Seeing that he listened to his opinion, Reeves's originally cloudy face had turned into a sunny day, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.
The nigger was quickly brought up by two guards. He changed into a large shirt, and his pectoral muscles were no longer naked and exposed. He just didn’t know who had chosen his pants, but they turned out to be a pair of pants. The tight pants clearly outline the shape of the piece of meat in the middle of his leg, which swayed as he walked, very erotic.
This picture is too harsh for Su Jinzhi. Fortunately, they are in the living room. If they really go to the bedroom, they will have ten mouths.
After the black slave knelt down in front of Su Jinzhi, two maids came up with trays. One of the maid’s trays was filled with a plate of gold, a silver knife and a vessel for blood, and the other was in the maid’s tray. There is only one set of gray uniforms, which are the uniforms of the servants of the Black Swan Castle.
The maids walked to the black slave and stopped. Su Jinzhi was helped by Reeves to get out of the luxurious armchair. He walked around the black slave twice and asked him, "Do you know who I am?"
This nigger looked different from other niggers, in other words, it was a little handsome. Su Jinzhi thinks that he may be a mixture of white and black. Although his skin is still dark, his facial features have been obviously westernized.
The black slave raised his head to look at him, neither humble nor overbearing: "I know."
His voice is a bit hoarse, and his accent is also weird. He may have just learned the language of the Novi Kingdom, but fortunately he speaks clearly, so he doesn't need Su Jinzhi to find a translation.
This nigger is a bit interesting. Su Jinzhi walked in front of him, looked into his eyes and said, "You have two choices now, one is to stay and become my servant; the other is to keep your blood, but you can take the gold and leave the Leeds Mountains. ."
The black slave was silent for a few seconds, then got up and took the silver knife from the tray and cut his wrist, filled the vessel with blood, and said, "I choose to stay."
"You are really interesting." Su Jinzhi smiled and sat back in the armchair and waved to the maid, "Gold and honor are yours."
The maid presented the uniform and gold to the black slave. Su Jinzhi asked him again: "Do you have a name?"
"Yes." The black slave took the clothes and gold. "It's called Alan."
"Alan..." Su Jinzhi said the name in a low voice, "I remember it means'towering mountain'."
"Yes, Lord Earl."
Su Jinzhi waved to the maid and motioned to her to bring the cup of blood. Reeves took the blood vessel, then poured the blood into a transparent and delicate crystal goblet, motionless, looking at it in a daze.
"Reeves?" Su Jinzhi frowned and urged him.
Reeves raised his eyes and looked at him with no expression on his face. Those gray eyes were deep and gloomy, and there seemed to be a blood-red mist wandering around. Su Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, and he was a little dazed. Want to stab him? !
Poke him again, the task will become more difficult!
Su Jin’s death called for number 1 and number zero, but the two AIs did not say a word. Su Jinzhi was entangled in whether or not to die. When the living horse doctor gave Reeves another slap, Reeves lowered his eyelashes. Smiled and handed the cup of blood to him.
Su Jinzhi took the blood and took a sip.
Well, it tastes of grape juice.
And Reeves was standing beside him, hands hanging down to his sides tightly clenched into fists, as if suppressing some emotion that was about to erupt.
Su Jinzhi was afraid that he would pick up the holy sword to stab someone, and waved his hand at him, the maid, the black slave, and the guards, and signaled them to leave.
Before Reeves left, he turned his head and asked him with a smile, "Master Josh, is Alan the "wind" you have been looking for?"
Su Jinzhi glanced at him and replied: "No."
"So..." he muttered softly.
"That's in the heart of Lord Josh--" Reeves walked back to him again, knelt down on his knees, gently held one of his hands and frowned and asked him, "Reeves is special ?"
"The proposition is here again."
As soon as Reeves's voice fell, Number One, which had been missing for a long time, suddenly uttered again.
Su Jinzhi was even more embarrassed. He carefully considered the words before he said: "Of course, you are special."
After speaking, Su Jinzhi saw Reeves' eyes instantly brighten up. He knelt on the ground religiously and kissed his fingertips one by one. That gesture and movement made Su Jinzhi's heart tremble fiercely—he Qin Yezhou, Feng Jiuli, and his favorite Song Dad have all felt such an extremely gentle and nostalgic force.
But his face... is obviously different from them.
Number Zero said that he would know the mission in this world after he saw the face of the general goal of saving. Although he didn't know why, he had already seen Agri's face, but the mission goal was still not displayed. But even so, Su Jinzhi also knows that Reeves is at best the goal of his relationship, and will definitely not be the overall goal of salvation that has an inseparable connection with him.
But why is Reeves so like them? His eyes, his voice, and his current behavior...
What is wrong?
Reeves left contentedly, leaving Su Jinzhi in distress while drinking human blood that smelled of grape juice.
Thinking of the number one that had already appeared, Su Jinzhi asked it: "One, why did you go before the zero? Both of you have been missing for a month."
"Something went wrong in the headquarters, we went back to solve the problem." Number One replied.
Su Jinzhi said: "I don't believe it."
But Number One didn't care: "Believe it or not."
Damn it, why is No. 1 so bad now? Su Jinzhi was stunned.
"I want to report your negative sabotage."
"You are the host who is passively sabotaging."
Listening to No. 1’s rebuttal, Su Jinzhi was a little bit frustrated, but still forced to be calm: “Where am I going to be passive? Haven’t I already brought back the goal of salvation? I still care about him, and let him be treated with medicine. What about the injury! It's you and Number Zero. Doesn't Number Zero mean that I can know the mission goal by seeing the face of the rescue goal? I have seen it, but why the mission goal is still not displayed?
"Zero is still small, maybe it's not correct, or you didn't understand." One said, "It means that you have to see the true face of the goal of saving."
"That must be the inaccuracy of the zero number. What is his true face?" Su Jinzhi muttered to himself, "Is it true that what I brought back is a false rescue goal?"
One said: "Everything you see now is what the general goal of salvation wants you to see."
"What are you kidding?" Su Jinzhi became even more disbelief. He sneered and said disdainfully: "He is squatting in the slave cellar now, how can he be so capable? No. 1 you are full of lies, I won't believe it anymore. What you said."
Number 1: "..."
"Do the task well and strive for early liberation."
Su Jinzhi asked him: "What if I get stabbed to death by Reeves again? I always feel that Reeves wants to stabb me all the time."
"Fate." Number One answered him, "It's all fate."
"Speak well, don't engage in feudal superstition, everyone is in science, don't fate, okay?" After Su Jinzhi became a frightened earl, his courage began to grow.
Number One said: "That means you are destined to save the world. What should you do?"
Su Jinzhi felt that No. 1 might have been infected with an electronic virus and was already unreliable.
He collected the human blood that smelled of grape juice, and planned to go to the collection room to see his dear father Song again. As a result, he saw an extraordinary event-all the blood wine in his collection room was Disappeared.
His [Lucia], [Audrey], [Mary Jane], and only one bottle of his beloved [Emily] were all empty, leaving him not a drop. But fortunately, the painting in the inner room is still good, and there is no missing. It seems that all the blood thief wants is blood.
After receiving the news, Reeves hurried over and saw Su Jinzhi holding an empty bottle [Emily] crying on the ground: "My Emily...My Delia..."
"Oh, it's so pitiful, my dear Lord Josh." Reeves knelt on the ground with a heartache, and sent his shoulders over, so that Su Jinzhi could cry on him, "Don't be sad, you and Mary Jane It."
"I only want my Emily!" Su Jinzhi opened his eyes and followed Josh Hillier's set. He grabbed Reeves by the collar and yelled, "Quickly check, I want to know who entered me My collection room! I'm going to cut off his head and pay homage to my Emily."
"Yes, Lord Josh." Reeves lowered his head and replied. The corners of his lips were raised out of sight, as if the disappearance of the Earl's treasured blood wine was a happy thing.
All the Earl’s blood wine disappeared. For a while, everyone in the Black Swan Castle was in danger. When walking, they all bowed their heads and held their hearts cautiously, for fear that the Earl would let them fill his collection room if he was unhappy, or be furious. want to take a blood bath again. Fortunately, there are still a lot of human blood reserves in the slave cellar, and the earl’s recent taste has changed, so the servants in the Black Swan Castle are relatively at ease.
However, misfortunes never come singly. The guards in the slave cellar soon came to tell Su Jinzhi that all the slaves he stored in the cellar were stabbed last night. Although the injuries were not deep, they shed a lot of blood.
When the guards came to report the news, Su Jinzhi was lying half-leaning on the couch in a gorgeous and expensive silk nightgown, and Reeves twisted a warm wet veil to put his eyes on him.
The earl's body is too delicate, he just cried for a short while yesterday, his eyes were red and swollen. Su Jinzhi had no doubt that if a pea was stuffed under the mattress he was sleeping on, he might be as blue and purple as the pea girl when he woke up the next morning.
"There are so many guards in the slave cellar, doesn't anyone see what the attacker looks like?" The boy on the couch was covered by a white wet veil, and Reeves spoke gently with his fingers. Massaging the boy's forehead, "Maybe he is the thief who stole the beloved Emily from Master Josh."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking the last sentence, the teenager on the couch could not lie down anymore. He sat upright and pulled off the wet kerchief covering his eyes. Those beautiful blue eyes stared at the half kneeling on the ground. Guard: "You have so many people, you let a thief steal my Emily and then hurt my slave again?"
"Master Earl, someone actually saw it..." The guard's head was lowered.
Su Jinzhi frowned and asked him: "Who is it?"
"It's the Asian slave-Agli. He said that he saw the attacker turned into a bat and disappeared in the dark shadow."
Su Jinzhi: "..."
He decided to ask the audience one outside the field: "One, is this guard telling the truth?"
One said: "It's true." Anyway, the person who told the lie was not him.
Su Jinzhi touched his chin and fell into deep thought: "This is incredible."
Is the starting point of this conspiracy to save the goal? But he still didn't want to get in touch with the rescue goal so soon, he looked so much like his dear Song Dad, he was afraid that he would involuntarily use him as Song Mingxuan's stand-in when he approached the rescue goal.
Forget it, Su Jinzhi looks at the new dark purple wine bottle next to the couch. It contains the blood of the black slave Alan yesterday. He still has some blood stocks that will be enough for him to drink for a few days. Then decide whether to choose the overall goal of saving.
"Step up patrol." Su Jinzhi narrowed his eyes. "I want my castle not to fly out even an insect, instead of letting a bat come and go freely."
"Yes! Lord Earl." Seeing that the Earl was not angry, the guard let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly got up to leave.
Because of the blood thief incident, the number of patrols by the guards of Black Swan Castle has tripled, especially in the vicinity of the slave cellar and the earl’s collection room. Su Jinzhi is still trying to make it like this before he goes to bed. Nothing will happen. Well, his face was beaten and swollen the next day.
The dark purple wine bottle was put on the bedside table before going to bed, and there was two-thirds of blood left in it. As a result, when Su Jinzhi woke up in the morning and saw it lying on the table, but no drop of blood came out, an ominous thought arose in his heart.
Then he picked up the wine bottle and shook it, then turned the bottle upside down and shook, and this ominous idea came true——
His grape juice is gone.
"Reeves——!" Su Jinzhi didn't wear any shoes. He stepped barefoot on the carpet and ran out of the bedroom. He just hit a piece with Reeves who was pushing the door when he heard him shout.
Reeves is tall, his gray valet uniform and gold-rimmed glasses set him tall and gentle, but from the back, he feels that he is broad and tall. After Su Jinzhi hit his chest with a bang, Su Jinzhi realized that Reeves was very strong. The muscles on his chest were firm and flexible, like an iron wall, and he reached out to embrace his falling body arm. It was also strong and strong, and the bulging muscle lines were pushed out of the slim sleeves because of the sudden tightening, and he steadily stopped his falling body.
"Be careful, Lord Josh." Reeves smiled and put him down gently.
"Snapped--!"
The patrol just passing by the earl’s room heard the crisp applause and breathlessly choked. Several guards couldn’t help but glanced sideways, and saw Mr. Reeves standing in front of the earl with his head down, gold-rimmed glasses. He was beaten up and hung on his face diagonally. The earl’s face was full of anger, his beautiful rosy lips pressed tightly, but the strange thing was that the expression in his eyes did not look like anger, but more like complex emotions composed of apology, helplessness, and fear.
But how could Lord Earl be afraid of Mr. Reeves? The guard thought. He must be wrong.
"What should I do if I hit him again? Will he stab me?" Su Jinzhi asked, crying, "I'm so scared, what the hell is going on, my grape juice is gone."
"Don't worry, he will stab you if you don't hit him, and he won't stab you if you hit him more." Number One said, "If the grape juice is gone, look for a new one. There are so many slaves in your cellar. , I think the overall goal of saving is very good."
Su Jinzhi pretended not to hear what Number One was saying.
Reeves's expression remained unchanged. Su Jinzhi's slap did not leave any marks on his face. He quickly straightened his glasses and approached Su Jinzhi with a slight frown: "What happened? Lord Josh. Why are you doing this? pissed off?"
Su Jinzhi's voice trembled, and he roared inwardly: "...you are really useless, so many people can't even keep a bottle of blood! That bastard is here again, he stole my grape juice!"
Reeves lowered his eyelashes and didn't look at Su Jinzhi's eyes. He thought he was just mad at the extreme when he heard his trembling voice, but he was still a little strange when he heard the last three words: "...Grape juice? "
"..."
"It's Allen's blood." Su Jinzhi was embarrassed and accidentally called Alan's blood by the nickname, "His blood tastes of grapes."
"It's grape-flavored..." Reeves murmured softly, then he laughed again and looked up at Su Jinzhi, "Master Josh, don't be sad. You still have many slaves. Why don't you change the taste of nectar today? Try it?"
The boy frowned and was silent.
Reeves walked over to put on him a warm cloak, then served him down and put on shoes for him: "Tonight I will make the chief guard station directly outside your door, and I will never let that nasty blood thief disturb you. Your Lord Josh."
Su Jinzhi was satisfied now and got up to go to the slave cellar to select new slaves, but Reeves suddenly told him that something went wrong in the Philosopher’s Stone Mine. He had to go and see that he could not accompany the Lord Earl to the slave cellar to select slaves.
Why did something happen again? This frequency is too high, isn't it the Philosopher's Mine that has something to do with the bloodthief?
Su Jinzhi thought he had found the truth, and with a wave of his hand, Reeves left, and he found two young and beautiful maids to accompany him.
The last time he came to the slave cellar, he disliked the environment here, and the cellar guards did not dare to slacken off. Therefore, when Su Jinzhi came back this time, the cellar had been re-decorated. The stench and dirt were gone. The simple lighting torches were replaced. Brass candlesticks and clean carpets on the ground.