Nether

Chapter 3 Benefits delivered to the lips

"Little Master!"

"Little Master!"

However, the voice that came from the next moment made him relax, and he lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted to the other party: "I am here, I am here!"

After a while, the three horses passed through the rain and finally came to him.

The leader was an extremely burly man, wearing a black cloak and a wide-brimmed hat. After seeing Su Yun, he jumped off the horse vigorously.

He glanced at the messy battle scene around him, and there were corpses lying in the mud, and he ran over quickly, with a rare eagerness in his voice: "Young master, are you not injured?"

His eyes were full of distress, and with his huge palm like a cattail fan, he carefully touched the bloody trace in front of Su Yun.

"Uncle Thompson, I'm fine. It's someone else's blood. I was attacked by the Ratmen earlier, and they all died protecting me. Only I survived. Go back quickly, I feel a little headache."

The memory emerged in his mind, allowing Su Yun to instantly understand the identity of the other party.

Thompson, the Earl's No. 15 general, a powerful level [-] bear warrior, his fighting power has doubled in the berserk state, so strong that he can confront the Earth Dragon head-on!
After he got out of the carriage, he realized helplessly that he had just reached the position of the opponent's chest, and standing in front of him was as thin as a child.

No, the opponent's arms are thicker than his waist, so there is no way to compare.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, young master, you have a noble status, you can't be exposed to the rain like this!"

Thompson heard the words and supported him down—no, it was not considered a support anymore, Su Yun just felt as if he was being clamped by a pair of iron clamps, unable to break free at all.

After walking to the horse, he easily picked up Su Yun, allowing him to sit on the horse's back, as easily as holding a baby!

"...This power is definitely close to 20 points of extraordinary, or reached!" A thought flashed in Su Yun's mind.

Afterwards, Thompson took off his cloak and put it on him, jumped on the horse, sat behind him, and said casually, "Master, please sit still."

"Okay." Su Yun hesitated for a while, a little uncomfortable being hugged by someone, especially a big man, which made him feel numb all over.

"go back!"

Thompson gave the order, and galloped him towards the territory on horseback.

Two other guards followed closely behind, and three horses galloped across the wilderness.

Ow!

The howling of wild wolves came from a distance, adding to the desolation and danger.

After walking hurriedly for nearly an hour, we finally arrived at the city. We crossed the street and arrived at the castle in the middle. A tall and burly man was already standing at the gate.

The castle is like a lying giant beast, the horns formed by two spiers soaring into the sky, and the protruding buttresses spread like wings, in a standard Gothic style.

After seeing him approaching, the other party strode over, frowning and said: "Al, what happened?"

This man has a simple appearance, with a standard Chinese character face, wearing black leather armor and a brown cloak, the rainwater flows along the edge of the cloak like a stream.

"I encountered lycanthropy robbers, and they all died protecting me. I'm fine, father." Information about the other party appeared in Su Yun's mind.

Orlando Phoenix, Earl of the Kingdom of Anhua, governs the vast territory of Lane City and the surrounding hundreds of miles. He is the real master of this territory. No one in the territory dares to violate his words, and of course his body Father.

"It's good that you are fine. They died to protect you. This is what they should do. Pass it on and take good care of their families." The earl's expression was stern, but his words did not lose the bearing of a nobleman in power, obviously for the sake of Make others work harder.

Thompson came down first, hugged Su Yun's waist with both hands, lifted him off from above, and then quietly stood behind the Viscount.

As an adult man, being treated like this made Su Yun feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't pay attention to it, and a smile appeared on his pale and delicate face: "Father, after going through life and death crisis, I am now an official Mage!"

The earl was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, moved his lips, sighed, and stretched out his left hand to touch his head: "Okay, it's finally the day. Al, go take a hot bath, don't get sick."

"Bella, hurry up and take the young master."

"Yes, sir!"

The little maid standing next to the Viscount hurriedly supported Su Yun and led him through the path paved with stone slabs to the place where the young master lived.

After they left, Thompson, who was standing quietly behind the Earl, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, sir, it seems that there is no need for a transformation stone."

"Yes, after being promoted to a full-time mage and connecting to the magic net, there will be no obstacles to improving your strength." The earl responded with a complicated look on his face.

His right hand drooped unnaturally, and he held a small spar in his left hand and put it in his pocket.

"Go and maintain the reception order. Those people have just been subdued, so they can't be honest. If there is any change, kill a few more on the spot!"

In front of his son, he spoke very gently, but now he was murderous, showing the skills of a decisive ruler.

"Hey, let me see who dares to die!" Thompson licked his lips and strode towards the north of the castle.

……

In the room, it was steaming hot, surrounded by water mist, and there was a faint fragrance.

Su Yun was sitting in the huge wooden barrel, enjoying the hot water bath. He had been exposed to wind and rain for so long before, and now he was relaxed, and he closed his eyes comfortably.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came, and the voice of the little maid came over and said in a low voice: "Master, let me rub your back for you."

He looked back and was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the little maid was wearing a black and white tight-fitting dress similar to a maid's outfit.The two arms are completely exposed, looking white and delicate, coupled with the immature and cute little face, the whole person is a cute little loli.

But at such a young age, his body was already uneven, and Su Yun couldn't help but take a few more glances at his waist.

There was a faint blush on the little maid's face, obviously she had already made some preparations, and she looked extremely attractive.

The most important thing is that "Fantasy World" does not prohibit certain things, which means that he can do whatever he wants with this little loli!

"No need, I'll soak it for a while." Su Yun took a deep breath and refused coldly.

This little maid is only 14 or 5 years old, and in reality she is a little girl who has not yet fully developed, so he has no desire, but thinks of his sister who is still sleeping.

Su Yun clearly knew that his biggest goal was to earn enough star dollars to save his sister.

Now that he has such a weird starting point, he naturally wants to make good use of it. He has never heard of it before. Players can take away NPCs and replace their identities.

If it gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

However, Su Yun was unwilling, or dare not spread the word!
"Fantasy World" itself was jointly created by the world's top forces, so it has the unpredictable power that can improve the spiritual cultivation of reality, and it obviously contains endless secrets.

Now he seems to have the qualifications to explore these secrets!
After the little maid bit her lip and left a little disappointed, Su Yun continued to soak in the hot water, closed his eyes, and once again "saw" the golden golden scroll.

The scroll of Nether does not exist on him, it seems to exist directly on the soul, and he is not worried about dropping it at all.

"This is my biggest reliance! As long as I have enough energy, I can use low-level spells to blast and kill giant dragons!"

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an unconcealable smile, he quickly left the barrel, dried his body and came to the study in a loose bathrobe.

"Then, we must quickly understand what kind of energy the Nether Scroll needs!"

(End of this chapter)