Heaven’s Intention

The water is connected to the sky, the sky is connected to the water, a piece of water.

Ten minutes later, the thunder and lightning stopped, the wind also converged, and the vision became clear again.

"It's raining! Look, it's raining!"

"Oh, my god, you are finally manifested! It's raining! It's raining! It's great!"

"The crops in the field have been saved! Great!" Countless leaders cheered. The heavy rain was too timely. With the rain water, the crops that were about to be finally saved.

However, the area under the rain was only within the territories of Terbira, and it only lasted for half an hour.

"Ancestor, don't you care?" In a secret room in the castle, the Earl Lord, who was just as powerful as before, was kneeling on the ground, looking worriedly at the "man" on the throne.

This is a "person" who looks younger than the count. This "person" has a very handsome face. He looks only twenty years old. He can't see any tenderness on his body.

It is sitting on the throne. At this time, its eyes are gleaming with pale gold starbursts, with infinite depth. The reason why the count is worried is because, except for the glory of the eyes, this state is now , It didn't look very good. A pale face unexpectedly appeared blushing.

And the breath on him was also weaker than usual, and he had sorrowfulness.

"Bogula, you don't have to worry, just lose some power!" For the count's fuss, it waved a little impatiently and said lowly.

Although the voice was not loud, he calmed the Earl Bogula at once, but the Lord Earl's eyes were still worried.

This worry is not false.

In this world, the significance of the existence of the ancestor **** to his rule is obvious. Therefore, Earl Bogula really does not want any loss from his ancestor.

"It's just a rain, just rest for a few days." His emotions at this time seemed very agitated, and when speaking, he was also quite impatient.

"Isn't the food ready yet?" The eyes stared at Earl Bogula, at this time, the pale golden star cast in his eyes continued to fade, and the color began to change to the color of blood.

"It's okay, it's okay." Although he was a blood relative with this deity, and knew that the other party would not hurt himself easily, Count Bogula was still taken aback by the other party's view, and even stuttered the answer.

Knowing that he was scared of this younger generation, he frowned, barely suppressing the restless breath, closing his eyes and raising his mind, he did not control the realm of water and wind, and forcibly adjusted the rain with divine power, which was very lossy. Big.

Feeling the rain, it fell into memory again.

Once upon a time, it was also an earl, and was loved by its people.

If it were n’t for Tarlings, would n’t he make a contract with death itself, a blood contract, and become a vampire?

After obtaining the altar, I learned that the two hundred years of rule and reproduction of my family had already produced the altar. Even if I did not make a contract with the death itself, I would gain divine power and immortality.

Making a contract with death itself, although there is no direct conflict, it has limited its strength and realm.

If it was n’t the blood contract, if you just exerted your divine power just now, you would only feel a little tired, and you wo n’t have such a huge blood-sucking urge, even if blood-sucking actually does n’t mean much to it.

However, Tarlings ... for you, I don't regret it.

It sighed and sank itself into its memories again.

It was sunshine and justice, and the era with her.

"Why haven't you delivered the food to this group of wastes?" Already feeling the irritability of the ancestor, Earl Bogula couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and planned to go out and ask.

"Wait, the rain has fallen. As a lord, you must also fulfill some of the responsibilities of the lord. I thought that year, I would patrol and appease the lords ..." He woke up as if sleeping.

"Yes, the ancestor." The count responded respectfully.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside, and a male voice said outside, "Master Earl, the man has already brought in."

"Okay, come in." After hearing this sentence, it immediately closed its eyes again, and Earl Bogula was also happy, speaking, and opened the door.

A woman was pushed in violently. It was a very young girl, wearing a thin layer of white gauze robes. The facial features looked ordinary, but her skin was very fair, full of elasticity, and her figure was more graceful. The whole body is filled with a youthful breath.

"Let me go out! Let me go out!" The girl who was pushed into the secret room obviously knew what she was going to face, so she could not care that the host was standing in front of her, and only slapped on the door fiercely, pulling Pulling and pulling, pulling and pulling, trying to escape from this place.

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy." Pulling the girl away from the door and pushing it in front of the ancestor, the Earl Bogula turned back and said, "It's your pleasure to be dedicated to the ancestor."

After finishing talking, ignore the girl's pale face, opened the door, went out, and then closed the door.

He walked out of the secret room a few steps, and a screaming scream came from the secret room, and immediately, there was a sound of eating.

Fortunately, this floor is an underground space with a thick sealing material separated from it, so although this scream is tragic enough, the people on it will not notice it.

Earl Bogula had experienced this situation many times, but he still felt a little chilly after hearing the voice inside.

How about being immortal?

In such a dark day of life, eating living people, drinking blood, he would not go there!

He only needs to be a count, and enjoys everything that belongs to him. As for the others, he does not want to extravagance.

"Master Earl!" After coming to the world above, Earl Borgula immediately summoned a number of officials under his management. The officials were obviously still immersed in the fear just now, and they were very respectful after seeing Earl Borgula. Salute him, and immediately stood aside without saying a word.

"What's going on outside?" Earl Bogula had to ask.

"Master Earl, there is plenty of rain outside. I believe that after this heavy rain, the crops in the field will recover." An agricultural official came out and said.

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, so let's wait for the rain to stop, and a few of you, go with me to inspect the situation of the territory." Earl Bogula suggested, just what the ancestor said, whether it was or not Intentionally or unintentionally, there is no harm in obedience.

Everyone naturally would not have any opinions, and all agreed, so this matter was settled in this way.

The air outside is very fresh, and it is full of humid feeling everywhere. This is a good day to inspect the territory.

So, Earl Bogula ordered and went out to inspect!

A small team of less than a hundred people quickly left the castle and began to patrol the territories of the Tebira.

When they first came out, it was morning. Because it had just rained, the air was very fresh and there was a feeling of coolness everywhere.

However, at noon on that day, because of the continuous evaporation of water vapor, the surroundings began to change like steamers.

"Well, the crops are growing well." On a horse, wearing a very formal Earl Bogula, and sweating on his forehead, he looked at a piece of farmland and finally couldn't help it: "Let's find a place Drink some water and take a break. "

"Master Earl, we are almost at the edge of the territory, and a little further ahead is the last village, and there is a small lake in front of the village forest. There is an empty space in front of the small lake, where it should be cooler." A follower was careful Said.

Riding on a horse, looking in the direction of the attendant, Earl Bogula nodded: "Okay, just go there and rest for a while. After turning the rest, we will go back."

"Yes, Lord Earl!" Everyone said in response.

A group of people surrounded the Earl Bogula and came to the small lake.

Because of the shade of the trees and the small lake, the water vapor is much cooler than other places.

Earl Bogula nodded with satisfaction, and immediately took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it to the one who had just proposed: "Reward you."

"Thank you Lord Earl! Thank you Lord Earl!" Although a silver coin is not too much, but the Earl can be satisfied with himself, which is more important. The follower received the money and looked happy.

When others saw it, they did not want to be outdone and stepped forward.

The happiness of these people, the happiness of Earl Bogula's listening, is in harmony.

At this moment, not far from Earl Bogula, the air suddenly twisted, as if something was coming out of the transparent air.

This change is actually very insignificant. Although it is very close to this group of people, no one noticed it.

It was such a small oversight that eventually led to the demise of this group of people.

"... Master Count, under your rule, the Tebira collar will be more and more powerful ..." A follower was saying the song of praise, suddenly, his words suddenly stopped, which is not counted, His expression was more like seeing a ghost.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him like this, the count Earl Bogula sitting opposite him suddenly lost his face.

He loves to listen to flattery, but he has not been ridiculous enough to tolerate such arrogance.

"Back, back, back ..." Stuttering, pointing in the direction behind the count, the follower's words were unfavorable.

"What's behind?" Earl Bogula suddenly shook his heart at this moment, knowing that something might be wrong, and looked back quickly.

So dark ...

This was his last consciousness, and he did not allow the Earl Bogurado to do anything. He didn't even see who killed him. The Earl's head had fallen to the ground, and blood spattered.

"Ah! An assassin killed Lord Earl!" The stunned people finally reacted at this time. They screamed and rushed over to avenge Lord Earl Bogula!

In the eyes of the public, an assassin killed the Earl with a sword. If they do not make up for it, no one of them will want to live!

It ’s not just that they do n’t want to live anymore, they do n’t even want to live anymore!

The assassin was covered in black cloak and robe. After he succeeded, he immediately proceeded.

The long sword is facing, one after another the servants and officials were killed.

At the same time, in the old castle, it was still the secret room. The young man, called Earl Bogula by the ancestral god, was closing his eyes and resting. At that moment, his chest suddenly hurt.

Immediately, a spit of blood spit out without warning.

"Is Bogula? He is dead ?!" Only this fact can explain his current reaction, because the other party's body has its own blood, which is also an alternative contractual relationship. When the other party died, he was in You will know immediately here!

The ancestor **** is very important to the lord, and in turn, the lord is also very important to the ancestor.

Although very angry, he immediately wiped it with his hand. Suddenly, in front of it, a virtual image of an altar surfaced, and a film appeared.

A lake in front of a forest, the body of contemporary Earl Bogula fell to the ground, his head flying in one place, and a man in black, holding a sword and slashing with the people around him.

"Someone killed Bogula? What a guts! I want to torture him for a hundred years!" Sensing this process, the pseudo-god immediately roared angrily and flew out of the castle. .

Although it was almost close to noon outside, it was summer, and the sun was violent, but a cloud of black mist enveloped it. Like a black cloud, it quickly flew in the sun and headed towards its destination.

"If you want to act, there will be drought and rain, and you want to provoke it. The lord came out and died, and it was really God's sake." Luo Meng is a human being ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After killing the last attendant, he Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked away.

In the distance, a black cloud came quickly.

"The divine vampire is still a vampire. The power of darkness and negative energy is greatly suppressed in the sun, and just now it used a huge divine rainfall."

"According to the information I know, the death of the contemporary lord is also a big blow to the ancestor."

"Generally speaking, its power has been reduced by at least half. If you add the restraint of the Divine Circle, hehe hehe hey!" Romon sneered and took out a scroll.

"Space Lock!" A faint ripple appeared suddenly around and disappeared quickly.

This is an eighth-level spell that can solidify a nearby area and prevent teleportation and plane jumps. The duration can be up to ten days, which prevents the other party from using divinity to perform space-time jumps.

It's not safe yet, and Luo Meng took out such reels one after another and continued to show them. He showed eight at a time and solidified a large piece nearby, which was a relief. (!)