Tome of Blood

  Chapter 9-9-Charlotte's Weapon

  How did they know the pattern? !

  Could it be, what did they find...

  Charlotte's heart trembled slightly.

  Kara, the captain of the Demon Hunting Knights, cast his eyes on Charlotte again, with a slight silver light.

  Charlotte knows that she still cannot lie.

   Fortunately, she did not expect this situation.

  I saw the girl took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, her golden hair was slightly raised, showing a ignorant and cute look:

   "Eh? This pattern is a bit familiar, let me think about it..."

"Um?"

  President Raoul's eyes narrowed slightly, becoming more solemn.

   "Ugh... oh! That's right! I remember! I've seen it!"

  Charlotte slapped her head in a daze.

   "When? Where?"

   Dean Raoul asked.

  His voice was urgent and serious, and even Kara kept her eyes fixed on the girl.

  Charlotte became more and more sure that they must have found something, but she should not have suspected her yet.

  She smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples, with big blue eyes open, and said innocently:

   "It's very early. We have many such patterns in our manor, and many of the decorations on the furniture are like this."

   "Hey hey, the top of my bed looks like this, I like it too, ahaha!"

  What she said was the truth.

  Raoul:  …

  Carla: …

  The expression on the old priest's face was slightly unnatural, as if the breath just mentioned was held in his chest.

  But soon, he seemed to think of something, his expression changed slightly, and he gradually became solemn.

   I saw him put his right hand on his chest again and drew a circle cross, and gave a slight salute:

   "Miss Charlotte, thank you very much for the information."

   "If you still think of any relevant information, please let me know through Lottie in time."

  Seeing his dignified appearance, Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

  She skillfully put on the expression of a curious baby who is harmless to humans and animals, twisted her body slightly, and asked coquettishly:

   "Grandpa Raoul, what's wrong with this pattern...?"

   Mengmeng's big eyes, sweet voice and a somewhat coquettish tone, the lethality is not covered.

   Not to mention that Charlotte's delicate and lovely porcelain doll appearance alone is enough to melt people.

   "Grandpa... Grandpa..."

  The old priest only felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and couldn't help but shivered. Only the girl's sweet name and big eyes remained in his mind.

  He greeted the girl's cute little face and innocent and trusting eyes. He just felt that as an elder, it was difficult to lie to such a cute junior.

   After all, who can refuse the intimacy and trust of a cute little one.

  Listen quickly!

  She's calling him Grandpa!

  The expression of the old priest softened almost instantly, like an old chrysanthemum that had bloomed for many years, and a blush even seemed to flash across his old cheeks.

  The obvious change surprised even the instigator Charlotte.

   Good guy.

  So it turns out that the Lord seriously sells cuteness so lethal?

  Charlotte feels like she has discovered a new land...

   "Cough."

  The female knight coughed lightly, awakening Raoul instantly.

  President Raoul was suddenly embarrassed.

  He slightly solemnized his expression, regained the holy appearance of a priest, and said softly and seriously:

   "Charlotte, this pattern is very dangerous, you must forget it from now on, don't draw it, understand?"

  Even the old priest didn't pay attention, and he no longer called the other party Miss, but directly called her by name.

  The tone of voice was even more gentle.

   "Yeah, I see, I will be obedient! Grandpa Raoul~"

  Charlotte nodded seriously and obediently, looking quite cute.

  She has gradually taken over the role, and she is becoming more and more standard and proficient in acting cute.

  The old priest couldn't help but shivered, it wasn't disgusting, it was more like a cool one, but as a priest, he didn't want to lose his composure.

  After giving the girl some advice, he hurriedly bid farewell to the female knight and left, feeling a little bit fled.

   This time, they really left.

  …

   "If I have a granddaughter, she should be as old as her, right?"

  Leaving the ward, Dean Raoul's expression still had a hint of aftertaste.

   "Did you hear that? She called me grandpa just now! She's so cute."

  He seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to the female knight beside him, with a very emotional expression.

  However, the female knight remained taciturn.

  Raoulton is bored:

   "Kara, that's what's wrong with you, you're always so serious and silent."

   Shaking his head slightly, Raoul slowly put away his smile.

  His expression gradually became serious:

   "Things may be a little troublesome..."

  …

  Boulder Mission Hospital, Priest's Office.

  A group of hospital priests and witcher knights gathered around the table, listening to the story attentively:

   "Meow! At that time, you didn't know how scary it was!"

   "After seeing those dead spirits, Master Cat was really shocked. That rich Castel Manor has long been turned into a magic den!"

   "Besides, it seems that those undead spirits should have been transformed for several years, they are really well concealed meow!"

   "A bloodfiend who is less than the first level of Fanxing can transform so many undead, I can only say... it is indeed a cursed page!"

   "If Master Cat hadn't run so fast, he would have almost gone to see the God Lord!"

   "Hehehe, but... the little guy of the Castel family is quite cute. He is indeed a legendary beauty family. I was almost dumbfounded by the cat master. No wonder he was hidden by that blood demon for so many years meow!"

  The storyteller is a black cat with a hoarse voice, and the humanized cat still has a smug look on its face, like a bragging uncle.

  It was extremely fat, sitting slumped on the table, at first glance it was thought to be a pig disguised as a cat.

  When Dean Raoul and Captain Kara came in, they saw such a scene.

  The female knight frowned slightly.

  President Raoul also looked helpless.

  He coughed a few times, the priest and the knight turned their heads at the same time, and then saluted one after another, moving aside:

   "Master Raoul, Lord Kara (Captain)."

   Seeing Raoul and Carla, the black cat was refreshed.

   It twisted its chubby body and jumped down, and walked up to the two of them in a naive manner, somewhat cute:

   "Meow, it's over? How is it?"

  Kara glanced at Lottie and the others.

  The priest and the witcher knight immediately understood, and left one after another.

   "She has not been polluted. Although her body is slightly infected by dark erosion, she has been purified by Kara."

  Dean Raoul closed the door and said.

   "Meow? That's strange, Master Cat has never heard of an existence that has accepted the power of the Gorefiend Grand Duke and has not been polluted, let alone she is a sacrifice."

  As the black cat spoke, it lifted its hind leg to scratch it.

   But because it is too fat, even if it lifts its legs, it can't reach its body, so it's completely lonely, and the appearance of having **** looks extremely funny.

   "Kara has carefully checked the sacrificial circle. Charlotte is not a sacrifice, but Mrs. Castel."

   "Also, Nice, it's time for you to lose weight."

   Dean Raoul shook his head.

   "Losing weight? Oh, no! My body is obviously healthy! Many girls like it very much!"

  The black cat named Nice patted his belly that was about to drip to the ground, and said dissatisfied.

   After speaking, it licked its paw again, and said with some doubts:

   "It's really strange. Master Cat still understands the sacrificial circle. Even if Charlotte is not a sacrifice, as the core of the circle, the blood cross is the key to start the sacrifice, and she is the medium."

   "Raoul, you know, the activation of the blood sacrifice means the death of the medium."

   "That's why Kara and I have to go there in person. She survived. I'm afraid some kind of existence saved her. We need to find out what it is."

  President Raoul and Kara looked at each other and said.

   "Some kind of...existence? So, you have confirmed that the sacrificial circle is really not that stupid blood devil who reversed the image of the sacrifice and the sacrifice?"

  The black cat suddenly became interested, and its tail gently patted the ground.

   "This is the question I'm going to talk about next, Nice, I have something that I need to show you."

  President Raoul said solemnly.

   As he spoke, he took out the parchment he had just shown to Charlotte from his pocket, and placed it in front of the black cat.

  The black cat stretched out its paws and curiously pushed aside the parchment.

"This is…"

   Looking at the pattern of thorns and roses on the parchment, it was a little puzzled.

   "This is the sacrifice mark rubbed by Kara from the sacrificial circle."

   Dean Raoul said.

   "Contributor Mark?! Damn! Raoul, do you know what you're talking about? It's a symbol! A sign!"

  The black cat jumped up instantly:

   "It must be the donor's blood and real name that can be engraved on the magic circle as the mark of the donor! Only the gods can use the 'symbol' as the mark of the magic circle..."

   "In this world, who dares to use the symbol of the gods as a dedication mark? Let the gods be the sacrifice? That is disrespect and blasphemy to the gods!"

   "The gods will not allow this kind of magic circle to work!"

   "Could it be that you want to say that a certain **** personally presided over the blood sacrifice last night! I think you are really crazy!"

   Dean Raoul was silent.

  The black cat suddenly had an ominous premonition:

   "Wait... what expression are you..."

   Raoul sighed:

   "Kara, take out the rubbings pointed to by the sacrifice."

  Carla nodded slightly, took out the second parchment from her bosom, and placed it in front of the black cat.

  The black cat carefully pushed aside the parchment, and then instantly widened its amber eyes.

  On the parchment, there was a symbol of thorns and roses that was exactly the same as that of the one who had just donated it.

   "Nice..."

   Dean Raoul spoke again.

  His expression became more solemn than ever, and his old voice was extremely serious:

   "Do you know why the High Priest and the Duke were alarmed so quickly by the Blood Demon case?"

   "Why? Isn't it because the Castel family is too famous? They are so rich, they have produced beauties who are famous in the kingdom, and they are also a branch of the Bold family..."

"Do not…"

  Dean Raoul shook his head:

   "Because the town bell of the Boulder church is ringing."

   "Last night, an evil god...was revived."

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  (end of this chapter)