He had been making insinuations, hoping to learn about the secular identity of the True Ancestor from Count Castel, and hoping to have the opportunity to meet the True Ancestor in the real world. However, he never expected that the True Ancestor had always been there.

All by his side!

Oh my God!

There were obviously so many senses of inconsistency and directionality before, how come he didn’t finally realize it until now?!

Yurst's heart was churning.

"Your Excellency Yurst, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't look good."

Looking at Yurst's increasingly pale face, Charlotte frowned slightly and asked with some concern.

Yurst quickly realized his gaffe.

He was stunned, looking at the girl in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what attitude to answer.

After holding it in for a long time, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, carefully considered his tone and vocabulary, and replied respectfully:

"No...nothing, I'm just a little surprised that your servant is so powerful..."

At this time, Charlotte realized the flaw in her words belatedly.

She secretly thought that something was going to happen, and when she noticed the obviously different respect and fear in Yurst's tone, she quickly realized that the other party must have guessed something.

There is nothing we can do about this.

It's not easy to hide one's identity, especially in a situation like Charlotte where she has to switch identities from time to time to do things or even give orders, and most of her close friends already know her true identity.

After all, Yurst is her blood dependent. He is very involved and deeply involved in some of her plans, and it is normal for him to gradually discover clues.

Especially with the addition of Nice.

The two of them knew each other, and the relationship between Nice and her was indeed delicate. As time went by, Yurst discovered the problem sooner or later.

Now, everything has been brought forward.

However, it may also be because the other party is her blood dependent.

Although Charlotte has no intention of actively telling the other party her true identity, she is mentally prepared that the other party will know her identity sooner or later.

Of course, even if Yurst guessed it, Charlotte would never admit it directly.

At least not now.

It can be regarded as a certain gesture.

The identity of the True Ancestor of Blood is too sensitive. This is an attitude and a hint.

Of course, indirect identity hints are still possible.

This will prevent Yurst from being confused and doing unnecessary things.

Thinking of this, Charlotte no longer tried to hide it, but chuckled and said:

"Albrecht has too many thoughts and is not very likable, but his strength is indeed pretty good. Two Blazing Suns can't defeat him."

Albrecht?

Is this the name of the servant?

etc……

Albrecht?!

Is this the Albrecht he understands?!

Yurst's eyes suddenly widened.

"K... Lord Count Castel, is the Albrecht you are talking about the Albrecht that I understand?"

He swallowed and asked cautiously.

Even Yurst himself didn't realize that he had unconsciously added the honorific after the title.

Charlotte gave him a strange look and nodded:

"That's right, it's the Albrecht you understand."

Is...really that Albrecht?!

The true ancestor actually conquered the dark apostles of the Blood Demon Order?

Yurst's eyes widened.

Looking at Yurst, who looked very exciting, Charlotte curled up her lips and suddenly smiled again:

"Speaking of which, you met yesterday."

yesterday?

have met before?

Yurst was stunned.

His expression was a little dazed, but as the memory of Roman's palace last night gradually came to mind, his expression quickly became more exciting.

etc……

Castel... No, does Her Majesty the True Ancestor mean that the noble who accosted her yesterday was the Dark Apostle Albrecht?!

oh……

Oh my gosh!

Then wasn’t it that all the sarcasm and rhetoric he made in front of the other party yesterday...were all said in front of him?!

Yurst opened his mouth, and his whole body turned to stone.

Seeing that Yurst was almost paralyzed by all the "truths", Charlotte also felt that it was almost over.

She coughed lightly, instantly awakening the other party from "petrification", and then said meaningfully:

"Your Excellency Yurst, I am very satisfied with my current identity. From now on, in the world of order, I will still be Earl of Castells, and you will still be Earl Yurst, do you understand?"

Yurst understood Charlotte's hint instantly.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly replied with respect and fear:

"You... Yourst knows, really... no, Mr. Castel... no, Mr. Castel."

Charlotte nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Yurst's attitude.

After seeing that Charlotte was not angry and her attitude towards him had not changed much, Yurst gradually calmed down.

After calming down, when he went to see the Roman royal family again, he suddenly felt a trace of sympathy...

Want to kidnap the true ancestor's crown?

Give me a break!

The Roman royal family... this is simply looking for death!

What kind of ancestor recognition ceremony is there? With His Majesty the True Ancestor here, the Roman family may not be completely out of luck this time!

Thinking of this, Yurst hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously:

"Castle...Your Excellency, then...the Roman royal family...they..."

"They want to kidnap me and use my blood to activate the Roman family's book of contract to obtain the Roman sword."

Charlotte said.

After hearing her words, Yurst looked strange.

Ah this...

Kidnap the True Ancestor Mian and use the True Ancestor Mian's blood to activate the Book of Contract?

This is really like looking for death and I don’t know how to die...

Seeing Charlotte's playful expression, Yurst once again felt a trace of sympathy for the Roman royal family.

He silently lit a candle for the other party in his heart, and then asked anxiously and curiously:

"Then...how are you going to deal with it?"

"Is this their plan? Haha, they want to play, so just play with them. It will save a lot of trouble."

Charlotte smiled and said.

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and with a slight stroke, a drop of bright red blood came out.

Looking at the blood that seemed to be flowing with golden red brilliance, Yurst swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a strong yearning arose in his heart.

The power of blood!

That is the rich power of blood!

No, I am afraid that in addition to the power of blood, there is also a trace of divine power!

That is...the blood of the true ancestor!

"Since they want my blood, then give it to them, as long as they can control it."
Chapter completed!