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-67- The blood servant cannot lie to the Lord

Charlotte was now certain that Albrecht really did not recognize her identity.

Otherwise, this guy would never strike up a conversation so blatantly, let alone use the magic of psychic suggestion on her.

Although she admits that she may appear a little narcissistic, Charlotte is very aware of how outstanding her body looks.

It was a level that would still surprise her even after being bombarded by various Photoshop software and photo AI for many years in her previous life. It was always the center of attention at Miria's noble banquet.

Especially after incorporating the Faceless God.

Perhaps because of becoming a demigod, her skin texture and temperament have also been further improved. Although her strength apart from the divine power of blood has not exceeded the level of a mortal, her appearance has become less and less like a mortal.

So now when Charlotte attends various banquets, what she considers no longer is how beautifully she dresses, but how to make her appearance more "mortal".

Of course, even if he is close to "mortal", it is enough to make ordinary people look up to him.

This doesn't even mention Charlotte's identity as the "blood ancestor".

Even if she conceals her aura, her body has essentially been transformed many times by the Blood Sacred Scripture, and the strength of her bloodline is pure enough.

The vast majority of vampires need to drink blood regularly. Even legendary vampires still have the urge to drink blood.

Charlotte, who has been transformed many times by the Blood Scripture, her blood is undoubtedly more attractive. Even if Albrecht did not sense her aura covered by the power of blood, the keen sense of blood will make him involuntarily

He cast his gaze towards Charlotte.

Because of this, it is only natural that Albrecht, who has always been steady, would be attracted to her.

Charlotte couldn't say how angry she was about Albrecht's actions, she just felt a little funny.

It happened to be a lack of fun, so she took advantage of the situation and cooperated with the other party to act, hoping to see what tricks this guy would play.

Unlike the Blue Star, which has long been polluted by light, the starry sky in Miria City is still bright and quite beautiful.

The Milky Way dots the sky, which is similar yet unfamiliar to the night sky in Charlotte's memory.

The same magnificence, the same splendor.

But what is different is a completely different sea of ​​stars.

The completely different star position from her previous life reminds Charlotte all the time that she has really traveled through time.

Albrecht did not do anything extraordinary.

After bringing Charlotte to the observation deck, he naturally stood beside her and looked at the stars with her.

The dark sky is dotted with stars, the stars are as bright and beautiful as diamonds, and the nebulae are entwined, as if the endless Milky Way stretches across the universe.

Charlotte was quickly attracted by the bright stars.

However, Albrecht keenly noticed that the girl's eyes did not contain the excitement and happiness of a child seeing the beautiful starry sky. Instead, while admiring it, there seemed to be a little more sadness and sadness.

This surprised him a little, and then he became more curious about the girl.

It seems... the flower bud he found seems to be a bud with a story.

Albrecht loved to explore stories.

Following Charlotte's gaze, he smiled slightly and said:

"Beautiful lady, the constellation you are looking at now is the Winged Constellation."

"That is the constellation that protects all birds. It is said that it was established by the god of the sky for a gray bird named 'Bali'."

"The gray finch is a bird that has difficulty flying high, but Barry is different. It is eager to fly over the highest peak in the world and explore the unknown sky."

"It flew bravely into the sky, never giving up even when faced with violent storms, and even the ridicule of the dragon did not make it flinch."

"Finally, it passed through the storm and climbed to the top of the mountain. When it was about to die, it became the first gray bird to fly to the top of the world."

"Its courage and determination moved the God of the sky, and every star in the sky shined for it. Finally, with the blessing of the God of the sky, it turned into a wing constellation in the starry sky and became a beacon for birds, leading the way.

With all the birds flying in the sky..."

"Beautiful lady, that constellation is 'Acacia', and it also has an ancient story."

"However, this story is not inspirational, but more poignant..."

"..."

Albrecht pointed to the stars in the sky and told the story.

What surprised Charlotte was that this guy was quite capable of pleasing girls, and his mind was filled with all kinds of zodiac stories.

Even she, unknowingly, became somewhat involved and indulged in the beautiful or sad stories told by the other party.

However, Charlotte also noticed that unlike those constellation stories of Blue Star, in Albrecht's story, the end of the story can never be separated from the gods.

Whether it is the god of the sky or the god of beauty and love, in his narrative, all constellations are established by the gods and are closely related to the gods.

Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

She looked innocent and yearning, and asked in a delicate voice:

"Sir, are these stories you told true stories that once happened?"

Albrecht was smiling.

He was about to coax the girl along with her talk just like he used to talk to girls and tell them stories about the sky.

But for some reason, looking at the girl's eyes as pure as the stars, he suddenly changed his words when he originally planned to make a fool of himself:

"of course not."

"Reality is not that beautiful. The so-called constellation stories are just ridiculous stories made up by mortals to satisfy their curiosity about the sky and gods."

At this point, Albrecht secretly thought that was bad.

The True Ancestor is here!

Why did he suddenly express his true thoughts?

Ah, bah, bah, bah, what kind of true ancestor is on top? It’s bad luck! Bullshit bad luck!

Albrecht coughed a few times and quickly suppressed a certain honorable name that came to his mind.

Beings at that level have very strong senses. For a blood descendant like him, he might be greeted by the other person's gaze just thinking about him...

He had finally escaped that terrifying existence, and he didn't want to be noticed again in the short term!

Shaking his head vigorously, Albrecht quickly put away his divergent thoughts.

And when he looked at the girl, he suddenly had a headache again.

Denying all the "fairy tales" one tells is not something a pure girl who yearns for the starry sky likes.

If he's not careful, his previous attempts to increase his goodwill may be in vain!

Albrecht felt regretful in his heart. He didn't know what was going on in his brain, and he didn't realize that the Blood Servant Contract had an effect.

As far as the Lord is concerned, the blood servant cannot and cannot lie.

When the Lord asks something, the blood servant must answer truthfully.

"Sir, do you mean that the constellations have nothing to do with the gods?"

Charlotte blinked her cute big eyes again and asked softly.

Facing the girl's inquiring look, Albrecht was stunned, looking a little dazed.

It seemed that... the girl in front of him did not seem to be disappointed by his answer. On the contrary... she seemed to be more interested?

Is she interested in the gods?

Albrecht suddenly became energetic.

He paused slightly and planned to tell some short stories about gods compiled by mortals to please the other party. However, when the words came out of his mouth, everything changed:

"Yes, but it's also wrong."

"The starry sky has existed for a long time, probably even before the gods appeared. However, not all stars have nothing to do with the gods. Some stars are not actually stars, but the kingdom of the gods.

In the projection of the sky, there are also some stars that are sealed gods..."

When he was halfway through speaking, Albrecht covered his mouth.

My true ancestor! What did he say?

How could he just tell the most secret knowledge so casually?!

You know, many religious groups of gods describe the starry sky as a creation of gods.

The Holy Advent is approaching, and if he makes such a big move, who knows if he will attract the attention of some hidden beings!

Ah bah bah bah!

What kind of true ancestor is there, so bad luck!

Albrecht felt like he had a brain convulsion tonight, and his IQ seemed to have dropped!

He did not dare to go any further on this topic, but coughed slightly and changed the subject:

"Ahem, beautiful lady, your dress does not look like that of a fallen noble. Did you come to the banquet from somewhere else?"

Charlotte nodded and answered truthfully:

"Yes, I am not a Fallen Star, I am from the Northland."

"Northland..."

Albrecht was thoughtful.

He thought of the master of the Northland, the young earl who was sixteen or seventeen years old and suspected to be a relative of his true ancestor.

After looking at the girl again, he showed an appreciative expression and praised:

"I heard that girls in the North are the most beautiful. I never believed it in the past, but now that I have met you, I realize that the truth may be more than the rumors."

"Beautiful lady, you are truly the loveliest lady I have ever seen in my life. I am afraid that even Count Castel, who is known as the Pearl of the Crescent, cannot compare with you..."

After hearing Albrecht's words, the girl lowered her head slightly and raised the corners of her mouth, seeming a little happy and shy.

A few seconds later, when she raised her head, her expression had returned to normal:

"Sir, you are not dressed like a fallen noble, right? Where are you from, and why are you here in Roman?"

After hearing the girl's question, Albrecht felt mixed.

His expression dimmed and he smiled bitterly:

"Beautiful young lady, to be honest, I came to Roman to avoid disaster."

"Avoid disaster?"

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly.

Albrecht nodded, looking sad. For a moment, he didn't even realize that he blurted out all the true thoughts in his heart:

"I come from the Crescent Kingdom. A few days ago, I was targeted by a terrifying existence and had to flee my hometown."

"A terrifying... existence?"

The girl looked incomprehensible.

Albrecht let out a long sigh and began to pour out his bitterness:

"Yes, a terrifying existence."

"That is the past elder of our family. She has returned from a very far away place."

"She is more evil than the devil, more insidious than the devil, and more cruel than the black dragon. She is very strong and I can't fight against her. She wants to enslave me and take away everything from me. In desperation, I

I had no choice but to escape here..."

After listening to Albrecht's complaint, the girl nodded and agreed with emotion:

"It sounds like he is truly an unreasonable elder."

"Isn't that right! If you say 'leave', just 'leave'. Why do you come back? Come back when you come back. You don't pick those big shots to deal with, but you choose to deal with me as a small character. Alas...I'm really too

Difficult……"

Albrecht had a look of resentment on his face and couldn't help but complain to the girl in front of him.

However, as he talked, he finally came to his senses...

The True Ancestor is here!

Why did he express all his true thoughts again?!

Ah bah bah bah!

What kind of true ancestor is there, so bad luck!

Albrecht shuddered, and quickly looked around with uncertainty and caution, as if he was afraid of alarming someone. A crimson mist suddenly filled the void, and in the blink of an eye he was lifted up and slipped to the Throne of Blood.

Fortunately, apart from the gentle sea breeze and the melodious music in the banquet hall, there was nothing else strange around him.

Albrecht breathed a sigh of relief.

He really thought too much. The True Ancestor of Blood was expanding his faith in New Moon. How could he appear here?

At this time, he suddenly realized that his conversation with the girl was not over yet, and the bitterness he expressed just now was definitely a huge demerit!

Albrecht was very upset. However, when he looked at the girl, he found that the girl seemed happier looking at him.

Huh?

wrong……

It didn't seem to be pure happiness, but more like...a bit of a smile.

Sure enough, did his thoughtless words just now lower the other person's perception of him...

Albrecht frowned slightly, but he was not too worried. The technique failed and he still had magic.

After thinking about it, he simply skipped the previous topic and showed a gentle smile:

"Beautiful lady, we have been chatting for so long, but we still don't seem to know each other's identities. I don't know...how should I call you?"

Um?

Do you want to go further?

Charlotte's eyes were incomprehensible.

With the mentality of having fun, she looked like an underage girl pretending to be an adult, and said with a smile:

"Sir, before asking the lady's name, shouldn't you give your own name first?"

After hearing Charlotte's words, Albrecht slapped his head and looked apologetic:

"Ah, I'm sorry, beautiful lady, you are so cute that I always forgot to state my name."

As he spoke, he bowed gracefully to Charlotte and announced the false name he had prepared with a bright face:

"Then... Miss, please allow me to formally introduce you. You can call me Albrecht, Albrecht Abadis Scheidet."

Fake...fake name...fake name!

The True Ancestor is here!

How did he reveal his real name?!

It’s also a name with the devil’s real name!

Albrecht was shocked!

And soon, his expression became alarmed and uncertain.

Things happen over and over again, not over and over again.

If it was just a mistake, it would be fine. He is the Duke of Blood and a legendary demon. How could he tell all the true thoughts in his heart one after another?

Something's wrong!

This isn't right!

He... was probably unknowingly enchanted by some kind of hidden spell!

Albrecht had a stern look on his face and looked around in confusion. More than a dozen names of blood descendants who might have plotted against him suddenly popped into his mind.

And finally, his doubtful eyes fell on the girl in front of him who brought him great attraction.

He is not stupid.

Everything that went wrong seemed to start from communicating with the girl in front of him.

The girl didn't seem to notice that Albrecht's expression was wrong, but her expression was a little strange.

She nodded slightly and said in appreciation:

"Albrecht? It's a nice name. It has the same name as an old acquaintance of mine."

As she spoke, the girl showed a bright smile:

"Well, Sir Albrecht, it's nice to meet you. You can call me Charlotte."

Xia...Charlotte?

Albrecht was startled.

How come this name... seems to have been heard somewhere?

etc……

Charlotte...it's just a name, right?

What about the last name?

Albrecht frowned.

He was about to speak, but suddenly his heart moved and he looked towards the banquet hall.

He felt the familiar scent approaching quickly.

That's...the breath of blood.

Albrecht suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He secretly mobilized his magic power and was ready to take action at any time, and the next moment, he saw a young Fallen Star noble entering the observation deck.

Albrecht raised his eyebrows.

Because he recognized the other party's identity.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed to be the Blood Earl of the Ness clan. He should be a descendant of the third-generation blood descendant Yorock. His name... his name seemed to be Yurst.

The Blood Earl of Ness?

What is he here to do?

Could it be that his existence was discovered by the Ness clan?

Albrecht suddenly became alert, and the magic power in his body was about to explode.

However, what surprised him was that the Blood Earl Yurst didn't pay much attention to him.

The other party just looked at him with a frown, and then focused his attention on the girl.

I saw him walking directly in front of the girl, smiling and saying:

"Your Excellency Castel, it turns out you are here, Prince Henry has arrived."

Lord Castel?

Albrecht was stunned.

No……

etc.

Castel…

Charlotte…

Charlotte de Castre?!

The Lord of the North, the young Earl of Castres—Charlotte de Castres?!

Almost instantly, Albrecht remembered where he had seen the name Charlotte.

That's the name of the Lord of the North!

And when the full name "Charlotte de Castel" appeared in his heart, the mark of the blood servant contract deep in his soul also lit up at the same time...

Albrecht was horrified to find that he could not say the name!

Blood servants cannot lie to their lord.

At the same time, the blood servant cannot call the Lord's true name directly to his face.

At this moment, Albrecht suddenly remembered the various provisions of the Blood Servant Contract.

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, he thought of some incredible possibility, and following that terrifying possibility, all the ailments and doubts about tonight were solved...

"Really...really..."

The girl's delicate figure gradually overlapped with a certain vague figure in his memory. Albrecht's expression suddenly became horrified, his scalp went numb for a moment, and he couldn't even speak properly.


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