Spotted by the hero's villain's mother

1000 years ago.

Ju Yao put the silver-haired beauty on the ground and let her sleep on her lap.

Azti squatted next to Juyao, quietly feeling the breath of the blood race companion, "Is your blood race friend injured? She seems to be very weak, and it should be difficult to wake up again. I think she needs to find a suitable place to sleep. "

"Sleeping? What conditions are needed?"

The fire on the other side decreased as the firewood dwindled, and Ezti said, "Low temperature, be quiet."

"There is only such a place in the blood clan area."

"Yes, if your friend stays here all the time, it will have a bad effect on her health."

Seeing that Juyao no longer hugged the silver-haired weirdo, Maomao excitedly jumped onto Juyao's shoulders and curled up into a small ball to sleep.

There is no way for Ju Yao to help the silver-haired beauty provide a sleeping environment. The silver-haired beauty is a blood race. In this period, it is very inappropriate to bring the beauty back to the human state.

"Are you injured too?" Ezti asked suddenly.

"No..." Only then did Ju Yao remember that Dempsey had bitten the back of her left hand, and the numbness disappeared. She raised her hand and saw that there were two red spots on the back of her fair hand, and there was a faint patch nearby. Cyan traces.

"The human aura on your body is slowly disappearing."

As soon as these words came out, Ju Yao became worried, "Am I going to become a blood race?"

"No. Have you been attacked by a powerful blood race?"

"Yes."

Azti pondered, "I don't know the specific impact, you can figure it out."

"..."

Ju Yao adheres to the spirit that nothing is wrong at present, and she does not think about troubles in the future. She still has Dempsey's power ring in her pocket, no, it is her ring now.

Ezti fanned his hands towards the smoke, and the burning flames slowly extinguished, leaving a small amount of unburned firewood.

Ju Yao was still surprised, and there were many footsteps outside.

Azti said softly: "They are coming to catch me, you take the kitten and your friends and leave."

Seven or eight tall blood races ran in to block the exit, and the leading man smiled happily after seeing Azti.

"Finally let us find you, Eziti. I heard that your family can make demon weapons. Our marquis said that we would invite you to the Reese family as a guest. How about it?"

He said it was an invitation, but judging from his stalking manner and arrogant tone, he didn't mean to respect Azti at all.

Eziti gripped his cane tightly and said quietly, "The Reese family? You are still suitable for growing grapes and making wine."

"Ezti, you don't want to toast and not eat fine wine. Our marquis treats you politely. Do you really think that your family is still as prosperous as it used to be?"

"Since you look down on me, you should leave." Ez made it clear that all the children of the family were persecuted by Dempsey, and now she is the only one who knows how to refine weapons. Without the protection of the family, she has become the object of competition among the major families.

The Reese family is second only to the Dempsey family. Now that Dempsey has lost power, the patriarch of the Reese family may become the new prince.

Aziti is not strong, the demon cat is her last demon weapon, but it is very weak, not much different from ordinary cats.

She couldn't resist, and she didn't have the strength to negotiate. She had no choice but to let others manipulate her and run around.

The cane held by the terrified Ezti was trembling.

Ju Yao held the lower end of the wooden crutch to stabilize it.

"Don't you know what to do?" Ju Yao asked in a low voice.

The trembling Eziti found her center of gravity as if she was on the verge of falling, and Ju Yao was holding her cane tightly.

"Ah."

"Then you go with them."

Ezti froze.

follow them?It seems to be a method, she hides and hides, and can't do anything.

"Okay, I promise you all." Eziti replied submissively.

The man in the lead laughed, "This is a smart choice, our Reese family is your choice, only obedient ones will have good fruit."

He turned around to greet his younger brothers, "Let's go."

Juyao found that Aziti's personality was more timid than she imagined, so she whispered in Aziti's ear: "You are so easy to be bullied like this. When you come to Reese's house, you will be fully exploited."

"I've always been like this. I'm not valued in my family." Azti bowed her head. She was blind since she was a child, and she was not loved by her family. She was also inferior to her peers in talent for refining.

"When you go to Reese's house like this, Reese will only arrange the worst room for you, give you the least amount of materials, do the most tiring work without rest, and finally want to get the greatest results, and keep exploiting your surplus. value."

Ju Yao picked up the unconscious silver-haired beauty again, and Mao Mao meowed resentfully.

Eziti timidly said, "That's how I am at home."

"What are you still muttering about, do you want to run away? Come on, do you want us to catch you?"

The man scolded dissatisfiedly, and Juyao turned around and shouted: "I am Eziti's assistant, I want to be with her."

"Assistant? Yes, hurry up and follow."

Azti was stunned, and then he was joyful and nervous, "You want to be with me, but you will have a hard life, and it's not good at all to be with me."

Ju Yao: "You can listen to me later and try."

·

Reese family.

A painting called "The Great Marquess of Lys" appeared in the hands of Crowe, who inherited the title of his late father.

Crowe's veins twitched violently, and he tore the painting into pieces with a swish.

It depicts him drinking and having fun in his own vineyard, happy and carefree, with the name of the painting on it. It is a great irony to think about the outstanding children of the Rees family and his father who died in battle.

The painter is a well-known art critic who often paints satirical nobles. He did not expect that one day he, Crowe, would become a member of the painting and let others laugh at him.

Crowe was a dude, and the Reese family supported Dempsey. All the outstanding Reese family children participated in the war, and they either died or were injured. Dempsey was defeated, so he had to inherit the title of the Reese family.

As long as he finds Aziti who can refine weapons and create powerful weapons, his reputation and status can be greatly changed.

Finally, it was Crowe who caught Ezti first.

I heard that Eziti is blind, the disadvantage is that he is too weak, the advantage is that he can control it, a blind woman can make any noise.

"Marquis Reese, Ezti is here."

Crowe took a sip of the family's rich wine, and sat on the chair as he remembered his father.

He frowned, didn't he say that Eziti was blind and short?

Ju Yao, who was wearing a red cloak, took off his hat and glanced casually at Crowe.

"You are the Marquis of Rhys?"

Crowe is not happy, why is he a guy who looks down on him again, could the influence of that painting spread far?

"Yes."

Ju Yao nodded, "I'm here to meet you on behalf of Eziti."

"Azti where is she, why didn't she come in person?"

"Azti is very busy, I will represent you."

Crowe read the letter suspiciously, "Please sit down, I don't know how to call it."

Ju Yao thought about it for a second, she had to do something like a sinner when she was away from home, and she shouldn't reveal her real name easily.

But she is a bad namer, unable to think of a good name in the blink of an eye.

So she blurted out, "My name is Lance."

That's right, it seems that if the Marquis of Rhys asks her to settle accounts, he will definitely not be able to find her real person, but will offend the real Lengs who will be famous in the future.

She is so smart.

Klaus was about to speak, Juyao sat down generously at the position closest to Klaus, crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked up at Klaus, and began to draw cakes.

"Do you know the Dawn Project?"

First, make up a grand noun.

Crowe unheard, "What?"

Ju Yao gave him a dissatisfied look, as if saying that she didn't even know this.

Crowe quickly put away his puzzled expression. As a marquis, he shouldn't be too ignorant, "Please tell me."

"The great war brought by Dempsey has entered the dusk, bringing endless darkness to our blood race, the internal chaos of the blood race, and the order will be cleaned up. The dawn plan refers to our actions that will bring the dawn of dawn to the blood race and save the chaos. Dark blood."

Secondly, make the goal broad and boundless, and the higher the rise, the better.

Crowe saw the perseverance and determination in Juyao's eyes, and his blood boiled in his heart, "What is this plan?"

"As long as they are willing, anyone can participate, but what each blood race can do is very different. We, Ezti, as a blood race with the ability to refine the final weapon, can provide us with powerful demon weapon support for our rise."

Improve our technical personnel and technical level.

"Our strength may be small, but without us, this plan will never stand still. The ancients said: If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools."

"We are currently developing an important project, and the chief person in charge is Ezti. Once it is successfully developed, it will create a powerful and destructive weapon. device."

Elevate further.

This coincided with what Crowe thought, "Miss Lengs, you are right."

However, he was obviously praising the other party, but why the other party's expression was a bit more dignified, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

Ju Yao stood up, condescending, "Can your Rees family contribute to this plan? Marquis Rees, I am not saying bad things about you. You have just succeeded to the throne, and your foundation is unstable, so it is difficult to gain trust."

Belittle the other party and suppress the other party's social status.

Crowe was poked in the soft spot, "I..."

Juyao interrupted him, "Other families have extended olive branches to us, Eziti, and are willing to provide us with complete facilities and equipment, sufficient financial support, and greater independent choices, such as the Ambers family and the Green family. ..."

List your competitors to create tension and reduce the other party's thinking time.

Crowe hurriedly said: "We can do all of these things, even better than them. Our Reese family is strong and cannot be matched by other pheasant families."

"Really? Marquis of Rees, can you speak in the family, can you provide us with the most superior and convenient financial materials?"

The rhetorical question style is more powerful. It makes demands in the rhetorical question, seizes the initiative, and makes the other party have to choose between either or that.

"Of course!" Crowe couldn't wait to prove, "I am the well-deserved patriarch of the Reese family. I can mobilize the money in the treasury. Those old things can't stop me..."

Ju Yao nodded reluctantly, "Sounds good, I hope you can do it."

"Absolutely." Crowe realized that things were about to turn around, and quickly poured a glass of wine for Juyao, "Please drink, this is the grape wine of our Reese family. Collected, not sold or given away, only for your own enjoyment.”

Ju Yao looked at the crystal clear wine, but didn't taste it.

Crowe asked cautiously: "May I ask, what is the most powerful weapon in the Dawn Project, and can it be used by our Reese family?"

"I wouldn't tell this weapon to the general vampires." Before Crowe got nervous, Ju Yao added slowly, "However, if you are sincere, I can tell you."

"I'm very sincere."

"This is a murderous weapon that can kill without seeing blood, bloodthirsty, and everywhere it goes."

Nonsense literature advanced version, said and not said the same, but the effect is different.

Crowe's breathing was stagnant, and there was a bright red picture in his mind.

This weapon sounds powerful.

·

Crowe provided an excellent room for Juyao and others, and promised to collect materials for refining the weapon within three days.

Juyao allowed Ezti to make as many demands as possible.

"But I can't do it, I won't." Ezti was nervous, for fear that Crowe would find out that she was half-baked.

Crowe seems to regard her as a strong person who can create a big killer, and he is full of respect for her that she couldn't imagine before.

"It doesn't matter. At that time, we can find faults with the material, or say that young people should not worry, hurry up, and so on. Anyway, don't look for mistakes in yourself."

After Juyao finished explaining, she came to the room where the silver-haired beauty was.

Mao Mao, who was assigned to guard the door, came to Ju Yao's feet aggrieved, and rubbed her coquettishly.

He doesn't want to be a watchdog, he wants to sleep on his shoulder.

"Meow meow."

Ju Yao picked up Mao Mao and sat on the edge of the bed, the silver-haired Sleeping Beauty hadn't woken up yet.

Ezti said that the blood race would sleep for hundreds of years depending on actual needs.

Ju Yao took a closer look at the beauty's facial features, and traced the beauty's face with his fingers.

Snapped.

Her hand was slapped down.

The waking blue eyes stared at Juyao, and the silver-haired beauty sat up, seeming to recall who Juyao was.

"Are you awake?" Ju Yao smiled, "Great."

The silver-haired beauty didn't speak, and became less wary of Ju Yao.

Ju Yao asked, "What's your name?"

The silver-haired beauty lowered her eyes, her name?

It seems that he doesn't even know who he is, and Ju Yao thinks that this is a vampire with amnesia, who may have been seriously injured on the battlefield.

"Actually, you lost your memory." Ju Yao sighed softly, stroking Mao Mao's back.

The beauty looked at Juyao, she really lost her memory, what does this human have to do with her?

Juyao is a waste of names, she wants to give the other party a name that is awesome, fits the image, and at the same time brings the relationship between the two closer, so as to reduce the beauty's vigilance and vigilance.

With piercing eyes, she said firmly, "Your name is Lengs II."

"..."