Tome of Blood

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Opening her eyes and looking at the Gorefiend cultist kneeling on the ground, Charlotte was in a strange mood.

Sebastian also widened his eyes in surprise:

"Master...they...?"

"They are now at my command."

Perceiving the connection between herself and these blood servants, she said.

This connection is temporary and not permanent.

Once she removes the power of the blood god, the blood demon cultists will be free again.

but now……

They are from Charlotte.

At least temporarily.

"As expected of you! Great... master!"

Seeing the cultists kneeling on the ground, Sebastian praised sincerely.

Yes, Lady Dark Night is the true ancestor!

The ancestor of the blood race!

The lunatics of the Blood Demon Sect dared to blame their ancestors because they really thought they were impatient.

Sebastian really regretted not pulling Lady Dark Night to raid the Gorefiend cultists earlier.

With the power of Ms. Dark Night, if she had acted earlier, she might have taken Boulder's Gorefiend Sect to a whole bunch of them a few days ago!

Of course, Sebastian didn't know that after Charlotte herself awakened the royal bloodline, she suddenly figured out the way of the blood servants of other blood races of NTR.

Looking at the cultists kneeling on the ground, Charlotte also had some new ideas.

"Look up and tell me, who is your master?"

Charlotte ordered coldly.

The voice is delicate and crisp, but it carries a majesty that does not match its appearance.

The cultists looked blank.

After hearing the young girl's words, they trembled as if they had gone epileptic, as if they were fighting against the contract in their souls.

After a while, they opened their mouths, foaming at the mouth, and their voices were intermittent:

"Our master is...is...the great...high priest..."

high priest?

Charlotte's heart twitched slightly.

"High Priest? The High Priest of the Gorefiend Cult? He's still alive?!"

Sebas stared.

Charlotte glanced at him.

Seemingly sensing the girl's doubts, Sebastian quickly explained:

"Master, you don't know. The priests in the Blood Demon Cult are divided into four ranks, corresponding to the stars to the legends. They are the lower priests, the middle priests, the upper priests, and the priests of grace."

"Ten years ago, the one who led the disaster of the Balrog was a high priest of the Gorefiend Cult. However, he prefers to be called the high priest."

"According to the church's official records, he was killed following the failure of the Balrog Disaster. I didn't expect... to be alive."

Charlotte gave him a strange look:

"Until now, do you still believe the records of the Boulder Church?"

Sebas was stunned for a moment, then nodded awkwardly:

"That's what you said."

As he said that, he looked at these blood servants curiously again:

"Strange... are they all blood servants of the high priest?"

"No wonder... no wonder the Gorefiend Cult hides so deeply this time. In addition to the connection between the nobles and the church, their internal connections are also closer than ten years ago..."

"It's just...how did the high priest of the Blood Demon Sect do it? As far as I know, the blood servant contract puts a lot of pressure on the soul. Even the third level of Chiyang will selectively sign the contract."

"Even superhumans who don't enter the ranks are taken as blood servants... How much soul power does he have?"

Sebastian was puzzled.

After listening to his words, Charlotte had some guesses.

The Cult of the Gorefiend is collecting the leftover pages of the Tome.

Although the broken pages of the holy tome are cursed to ordinary transcendents, they do have a certain amount of power.

Her cheap grandmother had borrowed the power of the broken pages of the holy tome to control a large number of undead.

She would not be surprised if the High Priest of the Gorefiend Cult also had a similar fragment of the holy tome.

As Sebastian said, they are simply a bunch of lunatics.

"Who are your collaborators among the nobility?"

After thinking about it, Charlotte continued to question these cultists.

Charlotte didn't dare to call the blood race directly to the spiritual world for questioning before confirming whether the existence of faith would let the gods it believed in after entering the Dark Night Castle.

Sebastian was an accident that time. At that time, she hadn't experienced the power of "God", and she was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

After signing the blood contract with Sebastian and feeling some authority similar to that of a god, she became more cautious.

However, now that NTR has these blood servants, it is a good opportunity to ask questions.

She wants to seize this opportunity to empty out the blood demon cult and the nobles behind it all!

After hearing Charlotte's second question, the blood servants stopped shaking.

Obviously, the answer to this question is not within the bounds of the contract, and they answer it almost quite succinctly:

"Yes...it is the Earl."

Lord Earl?

Charlotte frowned slightly.

In Boulder, there are only ten people who can be called Lord Earls, including her.

Excluding her and the few court earls who had no real power, there were only six fief earls left.

"Which count?"

she asked again.

However, this time, the blood servants looked blank and did not give an answer.

Looking at their sluggish eyes, Charlotte quickly realized that her magical control power was not without its flaws.

She is under forcible control, and the blood servants under control only have some instincts and deep memories. For them, this control may be more like sleeping and dreaming.

Obviously, their subconscious awareness of "Lord Earl" is limited to "Lord Earl".

Charlotte's eyes fell on the end of the corridor again, the place guarded by two taboo blood servants before.

"Tell me, what's behind that room?"

she asked.

"It's... the Earl...'s temporary... study."

One of the blood servants guarding the room replied tremblingly.

"Lord Earl"'s study?

Charlotte and Sebastian exchanged glances.

"Master, shall we go and see?"

Sebas asked.

"How are these girls doing?"

Charlotte didn't act directly, but looked at the cells on both sides and asked.

In the prison cell, the girls who were locked up were all quiet.

She hadn't noticed before, but now that she looked carefully, she realized that everyone was unconscious.

Sebastian walked over to check it out and said:

"It should be some kind of drowsiness potion that delays excitement, so that they can retain their energy for a while... to serve the guests."

"brute!"

Charlotte scolded coldly.

Her eyes stopped on her maid, and she said:

"Let them continue to sleep for a while, and then rescue them later."

Her current state is very special, even if she is disguised, the fewer people she sees, the better.

"Both of you, open the study."

Charlotte ordered again to the two taboo blood servants guarding the gate.

After receiving the order, the taboo blood servant opened the door at the end of the corridor with dull eyes.

Then, the blood servants gave way one after another.

Accompanied by Sebastian, Charlotte stepped over the blood servants standing on both sides and walked in.

Behind the door is a circular secret room, decorated quite luxuriously, and the curved bookshelves are filled with dense magic books.

There are several gorgeous mage robes hanging on the hanger, and a planetarium is placed on the table.

Sebastian picked up a book casually, his eyes slightly raised, then he put down a book, picked up a new one, put it down again, and picked up...

"Tsk, master, the magic books here are all about astrology magic."

He squinted his eyes.

Astrological magic?

count?

Charlotte faltered slightly.

Looking at the planetarium on the table, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a gentle and elegant figure from the memory of the original body appeared in her mind...

"Could it be... him?"

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