"In other words, you are not a good person, at best, just a fool. You get into someone you still mess with, and they want to kill you to retaliate, so you escaped overnight, is that right?"

The Red Armored Knight obviously did not have the concept of saving face for others. Although Seth wanted to deny it, he also believed that being sneered by a dark creature was indeed a shame. But he could do nothing and could only have a gloomy face and nodded silently.

"Things are not as bad as you think. Think more about the good aspects and make yourself happy. Smile and happy, and don't always cry."

The Red Armored Knight "Prince Princess" smiled and gently patted the shoulders of Seth.

His movements were very strange, and Seth himself felt very uncomfortable. After all, the other party was not a human, but a mortal enemy of humans. Well, even if there are special individuals in the dark creatures who have a good impression of humans and want to develop bilateral friendship, they may not appear in front of him at this time.

Seth didn't think he was lucky. He felt that the voice of the Red Armored Knight had an indescribable meaning, and even the laughter was a little unscrupulous, but it had obvious signs of being suppressed. What exactly was wrong? Seth himself didn't know. But no matter what, at least these dark creatures did not show hostility, and they were pretty good to him.

"You can call me Bassemeses."

The Red Armored Knight reached out and touched Seth's fat face. Seth felt that the other party's fingers were cold, and there was a kind of indescribable greasiness, and it was not as rough as the other party's actual age should be.

"Listen, I can give you a chance to make money."

Brushmesseth's tone became comforting: "Although I'm not a human, I'm very interested in some human objects. If I want to, I want to make a deal with you."

Seth suddenly felt spirited, which also meant that he didn't have to die or become food: "What deal?"

"I want a bottle of rum, a bottle of aged brandy, the latest women's skirt, a nail clipper, a…"

Russesslin said a lot of things, with no clear classification, from food to daily necessities. Seth was a little strange, but when he thought that the other party was not a human, but a dark creature, he became relieved. He tried hard to remember every word Russess said, and there was no fear in his mind, and his thinking consciousness was completely filled with the idea of ​​making money with a guaranteed survival.

Perhaps to prove that he was not talking on his lips, Rasmesseth took a purse from the dark warrior next to him and untied the tether. Seth saw that it was filled with shiny gold coins.

Currencies are common between the Dark World and the Human Empire. At first, the Dark World resisted currencies from the Empire very much. Later, it gradually discovered that it could actually earn enough benefits from it, so it issued currencies of different specifications according to the empire style, and the currency value has been used until today.

"These are deposits, and if you do as I ask, you can get the same amount of remuneration."

Rassmes smiled a little weird, not at all the steady that middle-aged men should have. There were a few times when Seth even felt that the Red Armored Knight standing in front of him was not a man at all, but a common dancer in a bar. Because in terms of speaking style or movement, Rassmesse seemed too charming.

Seth suddenly remembered the big men who broke into his home in Konoha Town. He couldn't help but shivered. He quickly lowered his head, quickly took the purse, took out a gold coin, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

The metal is not very hard, with clear groove marks on the edges.

Yes, this is indeed a gold coin with a high content of gold.

Russess still had that weird smile on his face: "How is it, I'm not lying, are you?"

Seth's emotions became excited with this sentence, and he nodded vigorously: "You are a noble Lord Dark Knight. I am willing to serve you. Any words of yours are an order to me, and I must obey."

"Hahahaha, I like you, the fat guy."

Suddenly, Rasmesseth let out an extremely giggle. It waved the spikes on the wrist armor again, and passed through Seth's cheek on the other side, and once again used the same movement to send the spikes stained with blood into the mouth and slowly savor them.

“Not bad, very good.”

Russes licked his lips, and his eyes released a gloomy and evil look: "The taste of blood has become much better. It has no sourness, sweeter than before, but the consistency is slightly thinner. However, compared with the taste, the difference in taste can be compensated."

Hearing this, Seth felt his smile completely solidify on his face, his skin tensed instantly, and even his throat seemed to be filled with sharp ice slag, and he couldn't speak at all.

He clearly remembered that just before, Rasmesseth had made some comments on his blood. It was said that it was because of fear that the taste became very bad

"The blood control effect of the brain is very obvious, especially when it is affected by negative emotions, there will always be a lot of hormones integrated into the blood, causing many adverse effects."

Russes licked the metal spikes with his slender tongue, and a sarcastic expression appeared on his face: "I like sweet blood and soft fresh meat. You are too nervous and too scared. This emotion should bother you for a long time. I am very picky about food, and I never choose those poor humans who live in difficult life. They can't even eat enough, so naturally they can't talk about hard work and happiness. This is the same as you humans raising pigs. You must make the pigs feel free to eat and wear, so that you can live happily in the pigpen and eat unscrupulously. Life.

Pigs in fear don’t grow up at all, they are always thin and tasteless when eaten. Hahahaha I like obese guys like you. The taste of fat is more wonderful than fresh meat. I have to make you happy, making your blood less sour, and the tight meat becomes loose. Unfortunately, you are not a woman. Otherwise, oil and milk can be used to extract cheese. Do you know, I got a few healthy mothers last month. Their taste is amazing, and now when I think about it, I can’t help but drool.”

Seth suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and a strong nausea appeared in his stomach. He tried to control his desire to vomit, and asked in fear and shock: "Aren't you afraid that I will be afraid again? Why do you tell me this?"

"It is a very elegant art for the seasoning of human food."

Roussemesse laughed again: "Your joy can instantly dilute fear, but you who are too happy are not a real food. I need you to become afraid again, but it doesn't take too long, no more than ten minutes. In this way, your blood will not only taste sweet, but also have a slight sourness. Just like sweet candies, and fresh sweet oranges. In contrast, of course, the latter is more nutritious and more popular. The reason is very simple. Sweet oranges have a certain acidity, moderate sweetness and sourness, and warm human plasma is the most delicious drink."

As he said that, Rassemes tilted his head and gently stroked the neck with the spike on his wrist, and his scalp suddenly broke. Seth looked at Rassemes tugging his scalp in horror, first revealing a long brown-red hair, and then snow-white and delicate skin. The smooth long hair scattered along both sides of his shoulders, hiding his youthful and beautiful appearance, but the eyebrows on both sides were too sharp, as if two thorns were erect, releasing a strong murderous aura.

Seth had a correct idea before, he was indeed a woman, a female among dark creatures.

Brushmesseth stuffed his fingers into his mouth, removed the braces used as camouflage, revealing a sharp and white teeth.

Seth screamed, and driven by a strong sense of survival, she turned around and wanted to escape. Several dark warriors who had already prepared rushed forward and pushed him down hard. At this moment, the dark warriors also showed a more terrifying cruelty than before. They sneered "hehehehehehehe" and one of them even kept licking Seth's face with his tongue. The wet and greasy feeling was very bad, as if a snake was constantly crawling on his face.

Brushmesseth walked over. Her lips were very thin, and although she was wrapped in thick armor, she could guess the graceful curves that were blocked. Seth, a woman with this skinny type, liked it very much, but she could not have a similar feeling at this moment. He kept screaming, covered his lips by the dark warrior, and his face turned purple, and he could only make a "whimper" sound that was extremely frightened.

"You are stupid and very greedy. No wonder even your kind of people are going to despise you."

Brushmesseth took the dagger that had been prepared from the dark warrior next to him, and flexibly turned between his slender fingers, saying with pity: "I didn't expect you to believe what I said about interest before. Don't you understand? We never drink wine, but it's not the kind of drink you humans imagine. We use human blood to make wine, and only the youngest virgin can produce the most mellow brandy."

Just as Seth opened his eyes wide and his mind was full of despair, Rasmesseth suddenly remembered something, looked at him with a strange expression, and pinched his fingers at a dark warrior. The latter nodded understandingly and took over a device similar to a small communicator. Rasmesseth reached out and ticked the button a few times, and the avatar of a young man immediately appeared on the display screen as the size of a palm.

"Even dark creatures must follow the rules."

Brushmesseth pulled the mini screen closer, stared at Seth with pretty Sen's cold eyes, and asked seriously: "Can I give you a chance to live: Do you know this person?"

The Dark Warrior's hand had been released, and Seth felt like he was pulled back from the choking death stance, gasping for breath. After a while, he slowly recovered.

He would never believe in Rasmesseth again. This female monster is simply the most hateful liar in the world. It is indeed beautiful and sexy, but no word in his mouth is true. Seth swears that he would rather believe a sow can fly than believe in this human-eating female demon.

But what can I do if I don’t believe it?

This is not Konoha Town. The dark warriors with fangs are fierce and cruel. It can be seen that they have long been looking forward to having their own fresh living person as the main course for the late night snack. Perhaps, this is the real reason why they are waiting on the road. These dark mafia do not have the ability to attack Konoha Town, and can only lurk on the outskirts of the town and take the opportunity to snipe the lonely humans. Just like dark hunters and mercenaries snipe them in the wilderness.

Seth glanced at the mini screen again.

He did know this young man. To be precise, he might not know him, he had only seen him, and would never forget that handsome face that must be cursed.

There are only two doctors in Konoha Town. They are both damn mercenaries named Su Hao. He stole the business that originally belonged to him, causing him to fall into the field today. If scolding and cursing can kill people, Seth believes that Su Hao has been killed tens of thousands of times by him and his body has been burned to ashes.

However, although Su Hao is abominable, he is a human after all. If possible, Seth would rather kill these dark creatures in front of him by cursing.

Brushmeses was very smart. It saw the surprise and hesitation in Seth's eyes. Based on this alone, Brushmeses was sure that Seth knew his important goal of this trip.

The heavy purse was placed in front of Seth again. Rassmess unbuttoned his armor, squatted down, and put his full chest in front of Seth, whose face was covered in blood. His voice became sweet and tender, making people feel rippling.

"Tell me, where have you seen this person?"

Fatty Seth wiped the blood on his face, and for some reason, his expression calmed down. He glanced at Rasmesseus viciously and mocked in an empty tone: "Even if I tell you, I'm different to death? I'm going to turn into your food anyway. If you want to eat it, just start now. In a while, my meat will turn sour. Maybe I'll even pull out a lot of shit. Hehehehe, can you eat that kind of thing?"

Brushmeses has a lot of experience in dealing with this situation. It sounds a chuckle, and the soft voice is tempting: "Just tell me everything you know and you can live. I promise."

Seth looked fierce and shook his head coldly: "If I believe in you, it is true stupidity. You shameless female liar and perverted monster, if you have the ability, go find it yourself, and I won't tell you a word."

Brushmesseth's face became a little gloomy, but still had a sweet smile that could not be cut open like milk candy. It took the backpack from a dark warrior and took out a small cloth bag. When its hands were taken out of the bag, there were a few strange objects in the palm that looked like mushrooms, but with a black surface color.

"I like men, especially I like to leave some souvenirs from them."

Brushesses picked up a black "Zi Mushroom" with his slender fingers, and approached Seth's eyes with a panicked look. He smiled and said with a charming smile: "This is a boxer for you humans. He is strong and tastes good. I didn't think about treating him as food at first, but I was very happy to invite him to bed to enjoy happiness. His refusal made me angry. Apart from this souvenir, his bones were shattered by my pet corpse."

"This is a very talented dancer. He is brave and stupid. The first time he was caught, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. This special performance did give me a reason to leave me a souvenir. I marinated it with salt, injected a little preservative, and some other seasonings to preserve it for a long time. When needed, it can even be used as a snack."

"And this one, an imperial soldier. He obeyed my orders honestly, but hid a bomb on his body. As a result, he was blown to pieces, and I only found such a little bit of a complete body fragment."

Seth's eyes were filled with blood, completely because of the effect of fear.

Of course he could recognize what those black "silk mushrooms" were. It was the second life of human men, the most important and indivisible part.

Brushmesseth's cold eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were on Seth: "I heard that the fat man's thing is very small, but it is not like this in the dark world. Don't worry, I'm a dark knight with special hobbies. You are a very interesting fat man. I just need the same part of your body, and you, as long as you cut it off, you can survive."

These words made Seth stunned, his heart beat faster, and his face turned bloody.

"Don't do it"

Suddenly, Seth suddenly screamed like a pig: "I tell you, I tell you everything."

Mo Xingkui's hair and beard were a little gray, but his body was very strong. Even when he was injured, he was not afraid of the cold. He always wore a skilled sleeveless vest and exposed his thick and strong arms.

"You should be careful to keep warm, which will not be beneficial for your injury recovery."

On the first day Mo Xingkui woke up, Su Hao issued such an admonition, but it was useless. Until now, every time he came to Su Hao to change his medicine, Mo Xingkui still had the same outfit.

"I have to thank you for saving my life. However, if you want to rely on this, you can't ask me to change my habits."

Mo Xingkui spoke very quickly, decisively and straightforwardly, with coordinated movements, and at first glance he was very controllable, serious and agile.

Su Hao always smiled silently in response to this.

Only Kensen, He Dong and Mo Xingkui knew the secret. A strong sense of gratitude dominated the brain for transformation. Although the three people were "quasi-worker bees", their sense of obedience was no less than the real "worker bees". Su Hao was not busy performing blood injections on other members of the two teams, but through Mo Xingkui, he allowed the 57th team to be transferred to the resident next to the 22nd team. In this way, to outsiders, the relationship between the two teams was harmonious. But in fact, the merger had been completed.
Chapter completed!