The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Leitania, in the mansion of Lord Vesselheim.

"Oh, my dear Count Utica, you seem very happy...Did something good happen to you?"

"It is meal time, dear Lady Gertrude. I am afraid it would be insulting to both you and me to talk during the meal."

At the table filled with rich Letania delicacies, Count Utica put on his napkin and pretended not to hear Gertrude's nagging.

He has grown up and does not need to report all the trivial matters of his life to the other party.

He is not a child who needs to report to his parents when doing things.

But alas, his silent resistance was useless in front of Gertrude.

Gertrude said with a teasing look:

"Just passing the initial selection won't make you so happy. Let me guess...have you made a good friend? And this friend is very popular with you?"

Then Gertrude pretended to think again.

"Let me guess again...is it called chalk?"

Boom!

Count Utica put down his knife and fork expressionlessly.

In front of him was a clean plate with no food stains on it.

"I'm full, Lady Gertrude."

After that, he got up and left, entering the guest room Gertrude had prepared for him.

And just before he closed the door, he heard the voice from the other party deliberately using amplification spells.

"Hey, has that child reached the rebellious stage? He was clearly a child..."

Bang!

The door was slammed shut.

Chapter 3 Black Snake: Everything is planned

"Baike, let me say it again, you return the money to that noble man, let's go... A nobleman gave you a sum of money for no reason, have you ever thought about what might be waiting for you behind the scenes?"

"But Grandpa, the Black Keys just want me to play with him."

"Black Key... do you really know the other person's name? This name sounds like a fake name."

"Uh……"

"Well, even if he has no ill intentions, I am an old man wandering around. I have neither a noble status nor powerful friends. I am not even worth using. I am still an infected person... Even if this is the Xizhao District, those The hospital won't refuse to admit me, and it's impossible to give me a good look. I don't want to go there and rely on others."

"grandfather……"

"Since you think that noble man has no ill intentions, you can use this money as your capital to start a business that will make you a living... Bai Ke, you are a good boy. I have always treated you as my own. You will listen to grandpa, right? Bar?"

"No, I've already made an agreement with Black Key. The money he gave me is for grandpa's medical treatment!"

"...You think I'm annoying and you want to leave me in the hospital and ignore me, don't you?"

"How come, I..."

In a poor rental house, a rare dispute broke out between two Caprini grandfather and grandson, who were dependent on each other and were not related by blood.

They both love each other.

They both want to convince each other.

And just when the two of them fell into a dull atmosphere, they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Bai Chuo was a little wary at first, but then he remembered that this was no longer the other place where the grandfather and grandson wandered before.

This is the Sunset District, a place ruled by Lady Gertrude.

Even though this is not the High Court area where dignitaries live, the benevolent Earl still leaves enough police here to maintain law and order... Although they may not be very friendly to the infected, it is enough to maintain order and stability.

The infected people living in the Xizhao District are already very content.

But Bai Luo was still shocked when he opened the door.

Because there was a Sakaz woman standing in front of the door.

That's no ordinary person, that's a Sakaz!

Legend has it that Sarkarz kills without blinking an eye and can perform evil witchcraft!

Just as Baichao hurriedly closed the door, the Sakaz woman said quickly:

"Oh, wait, I'm not a bad person..."

The movements in Bai Luo's hands became faster.

If it were on the street, the kind-hearted Bai Chuo would definitely be willing to listen to the other party's explanation, but his grandfather who was sick in bed was in the house behind him.

He not only represents himself, but is also responsible for Grandpa's safety.

And the horror of Sakaz spreads widely even among infected people.

The monster with a split face disguised as a young girl, the evil witch who can kill people with a single hair... Bai Chuo has heard too much about it.

It was not that Bai Chao had never seen Sakaz before, but the pungent smell of blood on those mercenaries made these rumors more and more real in Bai Chao's heart.

At least, he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

Just like before entering the mobile city, the infected people wandering in the countryside of Letania had never heard that Her Majesty the Queen also issued a decree prohibiting the killing of infected people.

……

Seeing the closed door, the Sakaz woman felt a little aggrieved.

However, she didn't resent it.

Because she is used to it.

In some areas, Sarkaz are not even considered human.

This is a situation woven together by a history full of hatred, culture and ethics that are contrary to the mainstream, manipulation by the top leaders of various countries, and the particularity of the Sakaz race itself.

It is difficult to break this secular prejudice.

But it is not difficult to break through the personal prejudice of a person who is simply wrapped up in secular concepts and is essentially good.

……

Following several scoldings from inside the door, Bai Chao, who understood the identity of the other party, reopened the door and bowed deeply to apologize to the Sakaz woman.

"Sorry, I misunderstood."

The shy young man in faded clothes showed an apologetic, embarrassed, but sincere smile.

"I didn't know that you were a newly dispatched operator from Rhode Island. The person in charge of the office, codenamed [Andante], only told my grandfather that a kind-hearted Doctor Sakaz would come over, but I haven't yet I know...but now I know it clearly."

"Although it may not be enough to make up for my previous rudeness...but Miss Furong, would you like to come in to rest for a while and have a meal?"

"If you don't mind."

……

A drunken man dressed in a shabby manner on the side of the street saw this scene and wandered slowly into a deserted alley.

Immediately, he stopped pretending to be drunk, looked around cautiously, then took out the communicator in his arms and put it to his ear.

"Chalk and Rhode Island need to pay close attention. If necessary, allow me to intervene in Rhode Island's actions... prohibiting armed intervention?"

"In order to avoid attracting the attention of Rhode Island's main ship...but there is only a small Rhode Island office here. This is Ms. Gertrude's territory! And Rhode Island is just a medical company."

"Sorry, I went overboard...but I really can't figure out what qualifications a mere medical company has to make us afraid."

"...Does that mean Ms. Gertrude?"

"I understand."

……

After the communication stopped, the drunk man regained his drunken appearance, rolled up his trouser legs, revealing the Originium crystals on his legs, and then left the alley in a swagger.

No one knows that he is one of the many spies placed by Ms. Gertrude in the Sunset District. In the eyes of the residents, he is just an ordinary drunkard suffering from ori disease, who numbs the pain caused by ori disease through drinking... Not everyone has money to buy painkillers.

Only the drunkard knows his duty.

It was Ms. Gertrude who gave the infected people in Xizhao District a safe living environment with little discrimination.

It was Ms. Gertrude who gave the infected people in Xizhao District a life that was not comfortable but could satisfy the needs of food and clothing.

It was only after Ms. Gertrude funded Mr. Czerny that the Sunset District was created and the home they depended on for their livelihood was established.

'Rhode Island...I'll keep an eye on you. '

The drunkard was now full of determination to protect himself and his neighbors' hard-won lives.

It's a pity that he doesn't know.

His hard-won life is crumbling.

Because the evil god doesn't care about what he cherishes.

Black snakes do not love people.

He only loves Himself.

……

'Haha, it seems that because the collective condition of the infected people in Xizhao District tends to improve, has it really attracted the attention of Rhode Island? '

'But...it doesn't matter. '

'Ah, my dear Witch King, my former best friend, who else can stop you, or...'

'What about preventing [my] return?'

exist……

It’s all about existence!

To occupy, to devour, to replace!

Chapter 341: Early exposure: Hello Aunt Yelagund

The next afternoon, in front of the concert hall, Black Key angrily glared at Bai Chao, who was coming over panting and apologetically.

As the Earl of Utica, there was no time when he, who was so pampered and well-off in the past, was let go!

Black Key wanted to get angry, but then decided to give the other party a chance to explain.

Black Key didn't know why he had an inexplicable fondness for this commoner who should have been dismissive of him.

He himself knew that he had a bad temper, but why was he always more tolerant than others of this Caprini boy who was similar to himself in shabby clothes and a cowardly look?

Because they are friends?

No, the two have only known each other for less than a few days. Even if Black Key appreciates each other's talent in music, it is impossible to form a friendship so quickly...

'Sure enough, is it because of the inexplicable familiarity? '

……

And Bai Chuo also knew that he was in the wrong and smiled bitterly:

"Sorry, I'm late..."

"This is the last trial! If you had been late for another 10 minutes, we could have gone home hand in hand!"

"Feel sorry……"

"Why don't you defend yourself?"

"Actually... grandpa was missing in the morning."

"Gone?"

"It's not a big deal. I found grandpa in the alley of Xizhao District. Grandpa said he just woke up too early and went out for a walk."

"Keep walking until you come?"

"No, no, we went to Rhode Island this morning to go through the hospitalization procedures."