To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Putting the harsh words back to the harsh words, Paferi finally gave Mo Zhaoyuan a set of clothes with a face full of reluctance.

Mo Zhaoyuan put on that dress.

The shirt is creamy white in color, and the neck and wrists are properly covered and wrapped by the complicated lace. Under the light, you can faintly see the light golden color, which looks very luxurious.The vest and trousers are dark blue close to black, and the slim fit perfectly outlines the boy——

Thin body.

Ok.

Mo Zhaoyuan touched his waist, which was so thin that it would break if he folded it. He was not very satisfied with Norris' figure.

However, such a skinny figure is very suitable for this suit, which has a decadent aesthetic feeling.

After confirming that although he was too thin, his external image was still pleasing to the eye, Mo Zhaoyuan calmly walked downstairs.

Seves didn't know where he was going for a long time, and there was only one Paferi with a stinky face in the huge hall.

"Hmph, it's pretty decent to change into clothes." Seeing Mo Zhaoyuan, Paferi snorted disdainfully, "The food is already on the table, get out of here quickly!"

At this time, he no longer thought about locking Mo Zhaoyuan in the cell, but only wanted to let this annoying guy who has powerful force leave quickly.

"Don't be so indifferent." Mo Zhaoyuan walked to the long table and sat down, dug a piece of soufflé with a spoon, and smiled softly.

Following his movements, the unhealed wound oozes blood again, staining the milky white shirt with a few blushes: "Hey, at least wait until I heal my wound before driving me away."

"Don't overdo it, slave!" Paferi yelled angrily, "It's His Royal Highness the Duke's kindness to give you clothes and food. If you know enough is enough, you should accept it gratefully and leave quickly!"

Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, and slowly enjoyed the food given by His Highness the Duke, turning a deaf ear to Paferi's angry shout.It wasn't until the hunger that had accompanied him since he woke up from this world finally subsided that Mo Zhaoyuan was in the mood to continue playing with Paferui.

"The young master seems to be a little confused about the situation."

He lazily leaned back in his chair.It's obviously a small body, and almost the whole person is stuck in the easy chair, but at this time, for some reason, there is a strength that can overwhelm all living beings.

"This is not a request, I'm just informing you." Mo Zhaoyuan propped his chin, looking at Paferi's beautiful face which was becoming more and more gloomy, "So... as you think, You have no right to refuse."

"It's ridiculous!" Paferi stood up abruptly, relying on the commendable speed of the blood race, he came to Mo Zhaoyuan in an instant.

The youth-like vampire was so angry that he almost wanted to grab Mo Zhaoyuan by the collar and roar at him.Although he barely restrained such an impulse, he still gritted his teeth: "You really don't care about me and Your Highness the Duke!"

"Ah, that's right." Mo Zhaoyuan blinked his eyes, his dark pupils matched the emerald color, compared to the blond, fresh and beautiful Paferi, the black-haired, dark-eyed, pale and thin Mo Zhaoyuan On the contrary, Yuan is more like a monster in the dark night, "His Royal Highness the Duke is aware of this and chooses to avoid me, isn't he?"

As he said this, he gently rubbed the back of Pafferi's neck with an unquestionable force: "Be nice, huh?"

The fatal point was under control, and he couldn't even resist. The powerful aura of the human beings in front of him made Paferi's face turn pale in an instant.

What, is this really human?

They are obviously a lowly and humble race, why——

"However, you don't have to worry too much." Mo Zhaoyuan withdrew his hand, as if he was not the one who was threatening the other party just now, "I will leave when I recover from my injury, anyway, I also love living in the blood castle Not interested."

Leaving aside whether he is interested or not, Mo Zhaoyuan no longer has any thought of procrastinating when he thinks that his little demon clan is still waiting for him outside.

Compared to Xiaohe, this short-tempered young master in front of him is not interesting at all.

Well, but of course, if anyone could be more interesting than Minghe, he wouldn't choose to keep the little demon's soul with him all the time.

Thinking of Minghe, Mo Zhaoyuan subconsciously wants to show a smile.This smile did not finally take shape, and the owner of the body noticed it and suppressed it when the corners of his lips were just bent.

"In short - in the limited time we spend together, I hope you can cooperate with me as much as possible." Mo Zhaoyuan patted Paferi's bloodless face, "It doesn't matter if you want to run away as scared as His Royal Highness, as long as Just fulfill my request."

Not long ago, he was just a slave who was whipped and locked in a cell, but now he said such words in a tone of arrogance comparable to that of a castle master.

Paferi naturally felt dissatisfied, but the feeling of being completely controlled and powerless to resist just now has not dissipated, and the dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but Paferi dare not choke with Mo Zhaoyuan again.

Mo Zhaoyuan was satisfied with Paferi, who was finally well-behaved: "Then, His Royal Highness Paferi, please give me a place to live!"

It sounds even more ironic to use an honorific title at such a time.Paferi pursed his lips, and couldn't help but glared at him again: "I'll take you there."

Well, it's a wild animal after all, so it's okay to stretch out your paws occasionally.

Anyway, as long as Mo Zhaoyuan is obedient, it is enough for Mo Zhaoyuan to be obedient. As for the little temper, Mo Zhaoyuan has nothing to do with it.After all, being stared at won't cause any physical harm to Mo Zhaoyuan. On the spiritual level, Mo Zhaoyuan doesn't care about Paferi, let alone Paferi's attitude.

He stayed in Seves' castle for more than a month, and Seves didn't know if he was really "running away with fear" as Mo Zhaoyuan said, but His Royal Highness the Duke never showed up.

By the time Mo Zhaoyuan left, the wounds on his body caused by Paferi's whipping had healed, and his malnourished physical condition had also improved to a certain extent.Although he still looks thin with distinct bones, Mo Zhaoyuan can feel that this body has gradually become healthy.

The castle of the Blood Duke kept its curtains closed all year round. Mo Zhaoyuan, who had lived in such a castle for more than a month, was suddenly illuminated by the sun. He was clearly not a Blood Race, but he felt a subtle discomfort.

He raised his hand to cover not far above his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, he walked unhurriedly towards the direction he sensed.

Although I don't know why Minghe hasn't come to him, but "if the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain", and it is not bad to take the initiative once in a while.

Because he was penniless, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't take a carriage or any other means of transportation, so he could only walk on foot.Fortunately, Norris's body has recovered a lot, otherwise Mo Zhaoyuan was really worried that he would accidentally pass out on the way.

Ahh, even if he fainted, it would only be useful in front of Xiaohe, otherwise no one would be worried at all!Maybe it will be lying on the road all the time without anyone caring, which would be too miserable.

Mo Zhaoyuan believed that it was because of such a firm belief that he was able to drag such a frail body, after walking alone for countless days and nights, he finally managed to walk in front of Minghe.

Well, I was really moved~

However, the scene in front of him seemed to be a little different from the "surprise reunion" he had imagined.

Ming He, who was wearing the white gold-woven robe of the temple, looked exactly like him before he was alive, with black hair hanging loose, and the neckline of the robe was wide open, revealing a well-defined chest.Those vine-purple eyes were staring at the blond boy in front of him coldly, and the spear in his hand stabbed at him without hesitation.

Wow, he was actually ignored by Xiaohe.

Mo Zhaoyuan watched Minghe and the blond boy with great interest—coincidentally, another acquaintance, it was Paferi, who had been with him for a long time a few months ago—confrontation, and it was obvious that Minghe occupied the Upwind, if he hadn't noticed a mistake, Minghe's attack seemed to carry traces of holy power.

Could it be said that after paying for his sense of smell, the talent of holy power given to him to increase the weight was actually counted on Ming He?

Well, this is more in line with the image of the Holy Son.

It wasn't until the battle between Minghe and Paferi ended that Seves rescued Paferi that Mo Zhaoyuan greeted Minghe: "It's been a long time."

Minghe's eyes fell on Mo Zhaoyuan.

He hesitated for a moment: "My lord?"

"Hey, what's the matter with this suspicious tone." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled and sent a wink to Minghe, "If Xiaohe has forgotten me because I haven't seen him for a long time, I will be very angry! "

"No, I will never forget my lord." Minghe put away his spear and walked towards Mo Zhaoyuan, "I just didn't expect my lord to turn into a child."

Mo Zhaoyuan:? ? ?

"Huh?" To be honest, Mo Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and when Minghe walked in front of him, Mo Zhaoyuan realized why Minghe treated himself as a child.

When his little demons appeared in this world, they seemed to have completely followed their appearance in life, and their bodies were also slender and strong——

Let's put it this way, the height difference between Mo Zhaoyuan and Minghe, who is wearing a Norris shell, has become a little cute.

Mo Zhaoyuan: Not happy.

Facing the tall man who had to look up to see, the small boy pursed his lips unhappily.

"Your Majesty" noticed Mo Zhaoyuan's unhappy mood, Minghe thought for a while, and made a decision that he thought was very considerate, "I'm sorry."

With a "biu—" he picked up the little boy and put it on his shoulder.

"This is very high." On the other hand, he explained.

Mo Zhaoyuan:

Do you think this will make me happy?

No, I was even more unhappy.