Eat.

Surprisingly not bad.

Although the taste is a bit rough compared to Wan Yuan, there is no strange smell.

After all, it is Julius's castle, so the treatment of the royal family cannot be bad.

Ten thousand yuan can be regarded as a bit of light, probably.

But, just when Wan Yuan was enjoying the food.

But I felt a splitting headache in my head, and incomprehensible whispers began to sound in my mind.

Sing praises to our Heavenly Father and Savior, praise our God, and call out His name.

Just when Wan Yuan couldn't help but want to call Emrakul's name.

Suddenly, his eyes became dull, his head tilted, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He looks like a fool.

This is a method that Wan Yuan figured out after being in the Hell Star world to prevent Emrakul from affecting him.

Because Emrakul's words can corrupt people's hearts, and even ten thousand dollars can't be avoided over time. This is something you can't get used to through habit.

And once Wan Yuan is affected by it, he longs for Emrakul to come from his heart and calls out his name. Maybe he himself can come to this coordinate without a systematic summons.

After all, between planets, for Emrakul, it is only to the extent of eating full, half-full, and having a drink.

It's basically impossible to make Emrakul's conscience stop eating.

Therefore, in order not to be affected by the whispers of Emrakul, this method of Wan Yuan came into being.

it's actually really easy.

Just give up thinking.

Emrakul's whispers can only affect the Wan Yuan that is linked to it.

So as long as Wan Yuan gives up thinking, He cannot affect other people or things through Wan Yuan as a link.

The reason why Wan Yuan gave up thinking.

Just because Emrakul said something in Wan Yuan's mind.

[Barren World].

This sentence reflects that He is not interested in this world.

But the headache and the whispers of corruption did not go away, which meant that Emrakul was still watching him.

Until some time later.

All feelings disappear.

Wan Yuan's senses gradually returned to normal.

Um?

Why does my hand hurt a little?

My head is still a little dizzy.

Look down.

My arm was cut at the wrist at some point, and blood was flowing.

Steward Hassan would also replenish the wound from time to time to prevent it from healing.

Wan Yuan was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair.

"what you do?!"

Wan Yuan quickly bandaged the wound on his arm.

He lost half a bucket of blood. No wonder he felt dizzy. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to save him.

Even ten thousand yuan couldn't help but cursed in my heart.

Hashan also quickly explained: "Sir Wan Yuan, your eyes were dull and your mouth was drooling just now. The doctor said that you were possessed by a demon, so we asked us to use bloodletting therapy, and you woke up."

Hearing this, Wan Yuan slapped his forehead.

Damn it, I forgot that medieval doctors would bleed if they disagreed.

Moreover, they woke up during the bloodletting process, which would make them think that the bloodletting was right.

Thinking of this, Wan Yuan was a little upset, and he didn't even want to pursue it if someone saw him giving up thinking.

He said to Hassan: "I understand, you go out first."

"Okay, then this..."

Butler Hashan looked at the half bucket of blood that had been released from Wan Yuan.

Some nobles consider themselves to be of noble blood, and may drink the blood, so Hashan needs to ask Wan Yuan what he wants to do with the half bucket of blood.

Wan Yuan waved his hand impatiently: "Take it, take it."

Why keep it for yourself? Is it good for blood circulation?

If you eat your own blood to make blood, even if you are a pervert, you won't be such a pervert.

So Hassan took away the half bucket of blood and ordered the maid Theresa who was guarding the door to take good care of Wan Yuan.

Wan Yuan also ordered Teresa to get some food again.

He just lost half a bucket of blood and needs to make up for it.

…

…

Hassan came to the kitchen carrying ten thousand yuan of blood.

This is the best place for drainage besides the toilet.

Lord Wan Yuan was once a noble after all, so he might have some strange hobbies.

If he knew that his blood was poured into the toilet or used to feed animals, he might get angry. To avoid making him angry, it was better to pour it out in the kitchen.

If asked for ten thousand yuan, Hassan can even put the blood in the cellar and refrigerate it.

But Mr. Wan Yuan doesn’t have so many requirements.

Just when Hassan was about to pour out the blood.

Suddenly I had a premonition in my heart.

Lord Julius is coming back.

Putting down everything on hand, Hassan hurried to the door, ready to greet Lord Julius when he returned.

This is his master after all.

Being able to become a housekeeper is also due to his hunch.

So, the half bucket of blood was left to dry in the kitchen.

After half a ring.

Teresa came to the kitchen to get something to eat.

She sniffed her nose. Why did the kitchen that smelled like fireworks smell like something she had never smelled before today?

But without thinking too much, he took some coarse wheat bread, some dried meat and milk and walked out of the kitchen.

After that.

Because Lord Julius is a martial artist and gets hungry quickly, he has the habit of eating at night.

The head chef Bald came to the kitchen in person and cooked a sumptuous dinner for Julius-sama.

However, the food is still being prepared.

But Bao De smelled a strange fragrance.

Follow the scent and walk there.

Half a bucket of bright red blood came into view.

Bald was attracted to the blood.

As a chef, he has seen the blood of countless creatures.

But I have never seen such beautiful blood.

Gudong——

Bao De swallowed his saliva.

He suddenly wanted to eat.

Can just smelling the aroma whet your appetite?
To be continued...