To survive [Quick Transmigration]

This is an era where legendary species exist.

The ruler of the night stands tall and stands up to the werewolves.In the territory of the blood clan, human beings are blood slaves and food.And it's pretty much the same for werewolves.

Human beings live in peace under the protection of the temple, and only within the sphere of influence of the temple can they find peace.

In the original destiny, there will be a young paladin named Osborn leading humans to fight against vampires and werewolves, and finally win and win long-term peace for humans.

However, due to the fluctuation of luck, a traverser appeared in this world.During the summoning ceremony in the temple, Angelo, the traverser who descended from the sky, was regarded as the holy son, and staged a scene of falling in love and killing each other with Seves, the Duke of blood.

Angelo and Sevez finally became "lover's married couple", but the temple consumed most of its strength in the love and killing of Angelo and Sevez.In addition, Angelo told Seves all the information about the Temple that he knew when he was the Holy Son. The Temple was defeated by the Blood Race, and the entire army was wiped out. There is no strength to resist.

As for Osborn, who was supposed to lead mankind to victory, Angelo, who knew the "plot", told Seves early that he was killed by Seves before he grew up.

With such a big change in the future of mankind, Mo Zhaoyuan still has to take the blame.

Although he had completely forgotten who "Osborn" was and had no memory of the name, he was the son of luck who had given him luck.

Leaving aside this grand interracial war, the experience of Mo Zhaoyuan's possessed object this time is actually very ordinary.

The boy named Norris was not a Templar, nor was he a noble figure.He is just an extremely ordinary orphan living in the territory of the blood clan.

In this day and age, orphans are common.Parents are captured and eaten by vampires, or were captured and eaten by werewolves, or die of illness, or accidents, all of the above may create an orphan.

Norris' parents died of illness.Like many poor people, because they are too poor to look down on doctors, they can only lie in bed and wait to die.At that time, Norris was 11 years old and officially started living alone.

So far, the life belonging to Norris, although it may be a little tragic, is still ordinary and unremarkable, no different from all the poor people struggling to live in the territory of the blood clan.

It was not until he was 15 years old that such an ordinary life changed.

Because he was weak and failed to avoid the frame of the Duke of Blood in time, he was regarded as a "disrespectful person who offended the Duke" and brought to the Duke's castle as a blood slave.He was whipped by the Duke's favored heir, and without treatment, his frail body soon died of hunger and pain.

Well, the so-called "Duke's favorite heir" is the guy who just left with harsh words.It is worth mentioning that the "Duke of Blood" is Seves who will fall in love with Angelo the time traveler in the future.

Norris's wish was neither big nor small - he hoped to rescue blood slaves who were forced by blood clans like himself.If you think about this wish simply, you only need to save the other blood slaves in the castle; but if you think about it more complicated, it can also be regarded as a declaration to end the rule of the blood clan.

For Mo Zhaoyuan, waking up in such a painful and unbearable state was enough for him to lose his affection for creatures like blood races.Coupled with the correct fate of Osborn, the son of destiny, who was supposed to lead mankind to rebel against the blood race, Mo Zhaoyuan decided to complicate Norris' wish.

He wants to - let there be no vampires and werewolves in this world.

Ah, yes, such a great wish.

Although he is still a blood slave locked in a cell, his stomach is hungry and his body is aching, it does not prevent him from making great wishes.

Of course, for Mo Zhaoyuan, finding Minghe is more important than eliminating blood races.But if he wants to find Minghe, he must first get out of this situation of being locked up in a cell as a humble blood slave without the slightest freedom.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyuan clicked his tongue somewhat unhappily.Mingming exchanged the appearance of Minghe at the expense of his sense of smell as soon as he entered this world and occupied this body. Now he really can't feel any smell, but Minghe has not appeared.

What is the reason?Isn't it enough to change a Minghe just by relying on "sense of smell"?

With the idea that "Minghe didn't show up because of lack of trade goods", Mo Zhaoyuan once again increased the weight.Norris's body actually has a good talent called "Holy Power" by the temple, but it has not been developed before.For Mo Zhaoyuan, this talent is nothing compared to Minghe.

So he handed over Norris's holy power talent without hesitation.

however--

Or in fact, it was within Mo Zhaoyuan's expectation that Minghe still did not appear.

"Is that really the case?" The boy curled up in the corner murmured, an unpredictable smile appeared on his pale face, "If so, then"

There is a connection between him and Minghe. Although it is not a soul contract and has not reached the level of "inseparable", it can still be called "exquisite relationship".

Under normal circumstances, Ming He, who suddenly came to this world and only appeared through him, should appear beside Mo Zhaoyuan.Unless someone is using a large summoning array not far from Mo Zhaoyuan, this may cause the location of Minghe's appearance to deviate.

The occurrence of such a situation can almost be called a coincidence. Mo Zhaoyuan didn't take it to heart before, but combined with the background of this world, it is very likely that Mo Zhaoyuan's arrival coincided with the summoning ceremony in the temple.

In other words, Minghe probably appeared out of thin air during the temple summoning ceremony together with the traverser An Qiluo.

Mo Zhaoyuan could hardly control the smile on his face.

If that's the case, will his cute little demon be regarded as the holy son by the people of the temple?If that's the case, what about Angelo?Twin Sons?

However, no matter what, as long as he thinks that Minghe will be regarded as the holy son, Mo Zhaoyuan finds it very interesting.Although Minghe would not betray the temple for the Blood Duke Seves like Angelo did, but no matter how you look at it, a demon is a holy son, which makes people laugh.

He couldn't help laughing.The vibration of the chest cavity awakened the pain in the body, and the wound on the chest and abdomen that had been whipped to the point of bleeding burst open again.Mo Zhaoyuan gave an unhappy "tsk" and slowly got up from the ground.

With his movements, the wounds on his body scrambled to show his presence, and his stomach churning with hunger was not far behind.Once again, the condition of this body is so bad that even the simple movement of getting up has become extremely difficult.

Probably because the feeling of dying in pain and hunger was too bad, Norris's soul wandered to Nian Chengzhi.

Mo Zhaoyuan thought casually, and slowly stood up while supporting the stone wall of the cell.

The soul from one of the four holy beasts of chaos is strong enough to give this frail body the power to run amok in this world, but it cannot heal these wounds.Mo Zhaoyuan didn't possess healing or life-related powers, but his body had self-healing abilities, which obviously couldn't be achieved after being possessed by Norris.

So it is true that he is very strong now, it is true that he is full of scars, and he is still very hungry.

He frowned unhappily, walked slowly to the iron door of the cell, and tried to open the door.As expected, it failed, the door seemed to be locked from the outside, and Mo Zhaoyuan could only hear a harsh sound of metal colliding with metal.

"I really can't help it." The boy in tattered, ill-fitting fat clothes sighed, with a pale and thin face that was obviously malnourished, he raised his slender arms with well-defined bones, and with a light force, The iron door of the cell was violently pushed open.

Casually throwing the dismantled iron gate aside, Mo Zhaoyuan walked out of the cell.

Ah - the taste of freedom.

Too bad he couldn't smell it.

The surrounding air was dark and humid, and it was obvious that his current location was underground.The narrow walkway is full of potholes, and occasionally a few small puddles can be seen.

There were many identical iron doors lined up on both sides of the aisle, one of which was just removed by him, revealing the prison cell behind it empty.As Mo Zhaoyuan walked, he could hear roars and groans coming from behind the iron gates on both sides.

Not every cell is closed, but there are indeed many cells with residents.

Because he lost his sense of smell, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't smell the blood on his body, and he couldn't smell the bad smell here—one can imagine that the dungeon where a bunch of "slaves" were held wouldn't smell very good—smell.He walked from one end to the other, removed the doors of the cells one by one, and released the locked humans inside.

Many, like Norris, have bruises all over their bodies, and their hair is a mess.Their clothes were in tatters, with dirt visible to the naked eye, and some suspicious dark brown lumps - Mo Zhaoyuan didn't really want to think about what these lumps represented.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel thankful that he had lost his sense of smell. Just looking at it, he couldn't help but want to disappear in place. If he really smelled

Hey, even he himself didn't know what he would do.

Mo Zhaoyuan reluctantly suppressed the untimely cleanliness, and after confirming that he had opened all the cells—to be precise, violently destroyed the iron doors of all cells—he decided to leave here.

Oh, the "leave" mentioned here does not mean leaving Seves' castle.Mo Zhaoyuan just wanted to leave this underground prison, and he didn't plan to leave Seves' castle in a short time.

Not to mention that he needs to complete Norris's "rescue blood slaves who were forced by blood clans like himself", the current condition of this body alone cannot afford the long journey.

Therefore, Mo Zhaoyuan decided to take good care of his body before going to Minghe - in the territory of the blood clan, is there any place that is safer and more undisturbed than the castle of the blood clan Duke?

Ah, there is no better place to rest.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help showing a faint smile.