Tome of Blood

How did they know the pattern? !

Could it be, what did they find...

Charlotte's heart trembled slightly.

Kara, the leader of the witcher knights, cast his eyes on Charlotte again, with a slight silver light.

Charlotte knew that she still couldn't lie in the future.

Fortunately, she did not expect this situation.

The girl took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, and raised her golden hair slightly, revealing a ignorant and cute look:

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

"Um?"

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

"Oh... oh! That's right! I remembered! 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's eyes were 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 a lot of this kind of pattern in our manor, and many of the decorations on the furniture are like this."

"Hey hey, that's what the top of my bed looks like, I like it too, ahaha!"

What she said was true.

Raoul: ...

Carla: ...

The old priest's expression was a little 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 of the cross, and gave a slight salute:

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

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

Seeing his dignified look, 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 delicately:

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

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

Not to mention that Charlotte's delicate and lovely porcelain doll appearance alone is already 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 shiver, 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, and felt that as an elder, it was difficult to lie to such a cute junior.

After all, who can refuse the closeness and trust of a cutie.

Listen up!

She's calling him grandpa!

The old priest's expression 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.

It turns out... the Lord seriously sells cuteness so lethal?

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

"cough."

The female knight coughed lightly, waking Raoul up instantly.

Dean Raoul was suddenly embarrassed.

With a slightly solemn expression, he returned to 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 has become more and more standard and proficient in acting cute.

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

After exhorting the girl, he hastily bid farewell to the female knight and left, feeling a little lost and running away.

This time, they really left.

...

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

After 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 seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the female knight beside him, his expression was very emotional.

However, the female knight remained taciturn.

Raoultton 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 terrifying it was!"

"After seeing those dead spirits, Master Cat was really shocked. That wealthy 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 Gorefiend 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 almost have gone to see the God Lord!"

"Hehehe, but... the little guy from the Castel family is quite cute. As expected of the legendary beauty family, I was almost dumbfounded by Master Cat. 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 Demon Hunt Captain Kara came in, they saw such a scene.

The female knight frowned slightly.

Dean Raoul also looked helpless.

He coughed a few times, and the priest and the knight turned their heads at the same time, then saluted and stepped 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?"

Carla glanced at Lottie and the others.

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

"She has not been polluted. Although her body has a little bit of 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 Grand Duke Gorefiend and has not been polluted, let alone she is a sacrifice."

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

But because it is too fat, even if it raises its legs, it can't reach its body.

"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 are going to go there in person. She survived. I'm afraid some kind of existence saved her. We need to find out what it is."

Dean 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 gorefiend who reversed the portrait of the sacrifice and the sacrifice?"

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

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

Dean Raoul said solemnly.

As he spoke, he took out the parchment that 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 that Kara rubbed from the sacrificial circle."

Dean Raoul said.

"The Consecrator's Mark?! Damn it! 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 blood and real name of the donor 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 sign of offering? Let the gods be the offering? That is disrespect and blasphemy against 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 god personally presided over the blood sacrifice last night! I think you are really crazy!"

Abbot Raoul was silent.

The black cat suddenly had an ominous premonition:

"Wait... what expression do you have..."

Raoul sighed:

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

Kara nodded slightly, took out the second piece of parchment from her pocket, and placed it in front of the black cat.

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

I saw that on the parchment, there was exactly the same symbol of thorns and roses as the donator just now.

"Nice..."

Dean Raoul spoke again.

His expression became more dignified 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..."

"No……"

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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