(The previous three chapters have been modified, and the family’s settings have also changed. Please have a look at the old version, which is the version before 2021/5/7.
sorry! )
"Master Charles, are you okay?"
The maid saw the Shire knight who was walking swaying and almost falling, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"I, I'm not drunk..."
Generally speaking, 70 to 80% are really drunk.
The maid has become accustomed to the drunken state of the Shire Knight.
She knew that the Charles Knight would go to the tavern to drink almost every day, and would not come back until Ling Ding was drunk.
The retired officer of the Black Cavalry, after being loyal to Colin under the order of the Marquis of Garcia, he seemed to have changed.
The iron-blooded knight who once galloped on the battlefield and killed the giant devil crying and howling was completely gone. Only one drunkard who could not hold his sword steady and could only rely on alcohol to paralyze himself with nothing to do every day.
The maid helped the dizzy Shire rider to bed with difficulty, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you need some water?"
The Shire Knight did not respond.
The maid shook her head helplessly after hearing the thunderous snoring of the other party, had to carefully take off the other party's coat and shoes, put the quilt on again, and got up and left.
The door was gently closed.
But after a while, it was opened again.
Colin walked in.
"Shire? Shire Knight?" Colin called twice and pushed Shire's arm.
But, there was no response.
"Hey, Charles! I order you to get up at once!" Colin raised the volume and pinched the opponent's nose in a wicked manner.
"Hoo——Hoo——"
Charles's breathing was blocked, and after struggling for a while, he opened his mouth and gasped.
But, he still did not wake up.
Colin rolled his eyes.
To this retired officer of the Black Cavalry, Colin originally had high hopes.
In his opinion, the Shire Knight and the dozen or so Black Cavalry retired soldiers with him are excellent candidates for instructors.
is the cavalry seed he dreams of.
But unfortunately, not everyone can accept the cruel reality and can stand up again after suffering a major blow.
Especially soldiers like Shire Knights who regard glory as life.
Retiring from the Black Cavalry, it hit him too much.
almost completely destroyed this tough guy.
Originally, Colin was almost ready to give up this guy.
But now, he has a better way.
Colin slowly pointed out his two sharp tiger teeth, and was about to bite them.
But he still stopped.
If the guess is correct, the complete first embrace ceremony should be able to create a conscious family member.
Then, how should I explain this to the Shire?
Colin touched his chin, feeling that he couldn't do this without the other party's consent, taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party to be asleep forcibly.
In that case, I'm afraid I won't get a loyal subordinate.
So, Colin sat down on the chair in the room again, thinking about what to say later.
……
When the Shire Knight woke up again, it was almost noon.
"Water, come here! Give me water!" As soon as Charles woke up, he yelled and called the maid.
Soon, a water glass was handed to Shire.
Xiaer took it smoothly, and just put it in the mouth, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the person standing in front of his bed.
is not a maid!
"Puff!"
The water that Charles had just drunk spouted out again, and then he got out of bed quickly, bowed and said, "Viscount Lord, why are you here?"
Colin sat back on the chair and waved to Charles with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to see you."
Charles was embarrassed: "You can send someone to summon me, there is no need to come here in person..."
"I sent someone, but they don't seem to wake you up, so I came by myself."
Charles was even more embarrassed, and apologized again and again: "Sorry, Lord Viscount, I drank a bit too much last night..."
"Is it just last night?" Colin smiled.
"Please rest assured, I will definitely control my drinking in the future, and this will never happen again."
Hearing Shire's promise, Colin was not relieved.
If the Marquis of Garcia stood in front of the Shire and asked him to make such a promise, perhaps the Shire would really implement it meticulously.
But in Colin's own words, he felt that he might not have such prestige.
Therefore, Colin asked according to the plan he had planned last night: "Knight Shire, I can understand your pain, and I have also found a way to help you return to the battlefield!"
"Really?" The Shire knight suddenly looked up, and finally a flash of light appeared in his eyes.
But at the same time, a trace of unbelief flashed through his mind.
In order to heal his injury, the Marquis of Garcia also went to the Glory Church.
But the answer was that only priests above the cardinal can perform the treatment of rebirth from a severed limb.
Cardinal!
There are only three cardinals in the entire Glory Church.
How could a big man like this be willing to spend divine energy to heal his little knight.
Then, the Shire Knight was desperate.
But now, Colin actually gave him another glimmer of hope.
"I cannot guarantee success. Moreover, this method has a certain price."
Colin's cautious attitude not only did not disappoint Charles, but it made him believe in Colin even more.
"As long as I can hold the long sword tightly again, I am willing to pay any price!"
"Are you sure? This treatment may cause you to lose your mind and become a muddle-headed beast."
The Shire Knight smiled bitterly: "My Lord Viscount, I am now a muddled beast. Leaving the battlefield, I might as well die!"
"Did you think about it?"
The Charles Knight knelt in front of Colin on one knee and solemnly nodded: "I think it's all right! As long as you can help me restore my fingers I swear to the Lord of Glory in the name of the family ancestors, this life Leave it to you!"
Although the Shire Knight had already sworn allegiance to Colin, he did it at the order of the Marquis Garcia this time, but this time, he was willing.
Colin felt Shire’s determination, and handed over a mug: “There is a drug in this water, and the healing ritual later needs to make you unconscious, because the process will be a bit painful...”
Charles even took the mug after hearing the drug and drank it straight away.
didn't even listen to Colin's explanation.
Colin raised his eyebrows, his determination and trust moved him a little.
After a while, the Charles Knight passed out under the effect of the drug.
Colin walked over, showing sharp tiger teeth, and bit Charles on the neck in one bite.
……
Sure enough, just like when he first embraced Cynthia, after taking a while, Colin noticed that there was a burst of suction from Shire's wound.
This time, Colin did not run.
He suppressed a little panic in his heart, and let his blood flow down the tiger's teeth into Shire's body.
Slowly, wisps of **** smoke wafted from the two of them.
These smokes are like living things, drawing regular curves on the ground.
is like a magic circle.
More and more curves, more and more complex, more and more mysterious...
In a trance, bursts of deep, dreamlike whispers echoed in Colin's ears.
The voice grew louder and louder, as if it was showing something.
"...The aggregation of blood, that is, my spirit...
...The Lord of Blood, immortal...
...With my blood, give you inheritance..."