Tome of Blood Chapter 74

  Chapter 74-74-Blood Family

  Ms. Night?

  It seems that it is really time to die, and I actually started to hallucinate, as if I heard the voice of Lady Dark Night...

  Sebas laughed in his heart.

   With a sigh, he closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

  However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

   I don't know when, the world around me seems to be quiet in an instant.

  The pungent smell of grease and dry wood burning is gone.

  The gradually rising temperature of the wooden house in the fire seems to be gone.

   Even the crackling of the flames and the chatter of the trial knights disappeared.

  Sebastian almost subconsciously opened his eyes again, and was soon startled slightly.

   What came into view was not the gray smoke and dilapidated wooden houses accompanied by the fire, but the familiar crimson fog and the still majestic and solemn ancient castle...

  On the ancient steps one after another, the majestic Blood Throne is in the center, and a tall figure hidden in the crimson mist sits on it.

  Ms. Night!

  It's Lady of the Night!

  Miss Dark Night summoned him into this strange spiritual world again!

  Sebas's spirit lifted.

  He almost subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute, and then... he really stood up successfully.

   This is the spiritual world.

  Here, his hands and feet are intact, and even the black tuxedo is still elegant and decent.

   "Ms. Night...!"

  Looking at the familiar figure on the throne, Sebastian's voice was very excited.

  But soon, he became anxious again, and lowered his head in shame:

   "Sorry, Ms. Night... Sebastian is incompetent, and was caught by the court..."

  Sebas's voice became smaller and smaller, and all kinds of regretful thoughts rolled in his heart.

   At the same time, Charlotte, who was sitting high on the throne, was also taken aback.

  She heard the true inner voice of Sebastian.

  She also knew Sebastian's real purpose of following her.

   Good guy...

  It turned out that he regarded me, who possessed the holy book of blood, as the revived ancestor of the blood clan, and wanted to hitch a ride to become a god!

  He really dares to think, I am not even the first rank of Fanxing...

  He started to think about how to become a god!

  As for my small arms and legs, I can at most rely on incomplete artifacts to pretend to be masculine, how could it be the True Ancestor!

  Wait...wait...

  He thinks I know all this?

  He thinks he's making an unspoken deal with me?

   That's why he licks like that?

   What the **** is this!

  Hearing Sebastian's chaotic inner voice like an old-fashioned radio, Charlotte was almost stunned.

  However, after being confused, she quickly figured out a lot of things.

  The strong have their own pride.

   Like Sebastian, it's really not normal for someone to become a dog-licker after a short time of acquaintance.

  Now that she knows the other party's inner thoughts, she understands everything.

   He doesn't really lick.

  Licking is just to relieve his inner anxiety and tension.

   Licking, because he was guilty.

  He thought that his "evil god" would not accept his reasons for following.

  He has ambition and pride, and he thinks that it is impossible for him to be loyal to the gods from the perspective of a pure believer.

  But he is extremely yearning for the mighty power of the gods.

  He wants to follow himself, but he is worried that his true thoughts will meet the wrath of the gods...

  Charlotte didn't know what the gods of Miria thought about Sebastian's mentality.

  Perhaps, they would really be as angry as Sebastian thought about following their own existence for the purpose of "becoming a god", thinking that such arrogant thoughts were trampling on the majesty of the gods.

  Perhaps, in their view, humble mortals are not qualified to bargain with the gods at all. What the gods give is a gift, and what mortals donate should also be given.

  No matter what the real **** thinks, Charlotte has no such idea at all.

  Perhaps because of her status as a time traveler, she lacks enough respect for the gods of Myria.

  Perhaps it was the education in her previous life that made her form a kind of value of "a prince and a general should have a kindness" since she was a child.

  Maybe it was the existence of the Holy Tome of Blood that gave her a lot of self-confidence that she didn't even realize.

   Anyway…

  She didn't think Sebastian's idea was unacceptable, nor did she think it was a kind of blasphemy.

   Don't you just want to become a god?

  One person attains enlightenment, chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

  If one day I can also sit on the **** seat, as long as the followers are loyal enough, what about the position?

   At the same time, a strange idea began to spread in Charlotte's heart...

  Looks like...mortals in this world can also become gods.

  Even Sebastian has the idea of ​​becoming a god. Why can't she give it a try when she has the Holy Tome of Blood?

  What's the point of pretending to be an evil **** by means of artifacts?

  Becoming a real **** is not in vain for her time travel!

  Of course, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten in bites.

  She doesn't even have a rank now, and she hasn't inherited her territory. Thinking about becoming a **** now is tantamount to wondering whether she will go to Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future before graduating from elementary school.

   Knowing Sebastian's true thoughts is easy to say.

  She performed the second call of blood in order to save the opponent and at the same time completely subdue the opponent.

   Now, too, is the time to be honest.

  Thinking of this, Charlotte tapped the armrest lightly, and a cold and majestic voice sounded on the Blood Throne, with a touch of disappointment:

  "You are indeed incompetent, not only incompetent, but also stupid."

   "Your high-profile wish that the whole world would know your relationship with Castel and tie yourself to Castel's chariot."

   "Your arrogance made you never face up to true loyalty, and you actively imprisoned yourself in the shackles."

   "And your stupidity has plunged both you and the Rose Society into an unprecedented crisis..."

  After listening to Charlotte's words, Sebastian's face became paler.

  He only felt that every word of Lady Dark Night hit his heart, revealing all the small thoughts and worries in his heart all the time.

   He knows!

   He knows it all!

  He has been waiting for me to take the initiative to express my desire!

   This is not an unspoken deal at all...

   But my own unilateral arrogance!

  Hearing the hidden meaning from Lady of the Night's words, Sebaston's expression turned pale.

  He knew that he had let the other party down.

  However, just when Sebas was feeling desperate, the **** sitting on the throne changed the subject:

"but…"

   "As a steward during the probationary period, your ability is indeed very competent."

   "Even if you were hunted down by the Judgment, you did not reveal the secret of the master."

   "Sebas, not as a follower of the gods, but as a follower of the Earl of Castel—Charlotte de Castel..."

   "Are you willing to offer your loyalty to me?"

  Sebas was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in a daze, his expression stunned.

  In the fog, he still couldn't see Lady Dark Ye clearly, but he seemed to feel the faint smile in her words.

   Seems to have realized something, Sebastian suddenly became excited:

   "You...you mean?"

  The figure on the throne continued:

  "Everyone has their own pursuits, I never cared about the so-called blasphemous thoughts in your mind."

   "I only care about... whether you are truly loyal."

   "I can't promise you anything, after all...I'm just a weak little girl now."

   "But... as Castel's heir, I will naturally not treat those who are loyal to me badly."

   "As long as your achievements are worthy of what you deserve, even if they are stars in the sky, so what if they are plucked and rewarded to you in the future?"

   Sebas understood.

  He cheered up almost instantly, and began to cheer in his heart:

   Didn't give up on me!

  Ms. Dark Night He did not give up on me!

  He doesn't care about my ambition at all, He is willing to give me a chance!

  Gods!

   This is the real god!

  The real gods represent absolute confidence and stalwart, absolute power and majesty!

  True gods... don't care about mortal ambitions at all!

   "Yes! I am willing to truly surrender to you! Be the sword and shield in your hands!"

   "I am willing to witness your return to greatness and your ascension to the throne of God!"

   "I...by my real name, Sebastian Flameheart!"

  Sebas said excitedly.

  He knelt on the ground respectfully, and performed the oldest surrender etiquette of the elves.

   And when he raised his head again, he was taken aback for a moment.

  I don't know when, the crimson mist above the throne has dissipated, and for the first time he saw the appearance of Lady Dark Night clearly.

  He didn't know what language to use to describe the nobility and beauty of Lady Dark Night.

  It's just that the magnificent silver hair, the deep and mysterious red gold eyes, the elegant sitting posture and the gorgeous and solemn black dress made it difficult for him to think of suitable words to praise the mystery and perfection that transcended the world...

  He just glanced at it, and almost lost his mind, and then quickly lowered his head respectfully, never daring to take a second look.

   "Keep your head up."

   A majestic and pleasant voice came from the throne.

  Sebas raised his head almost subconsciously, and saw an extra crystal goblet in Lady Dark Night's hand.

  The goblet was filled with bright red liquid, with a hint of brilliance flowing.

  Miss Dark Night waved lightly, and the crystal cup floated in front of Sebas.

   "In that case, let's drink this cup of blood of the contract."

   "I don't want to see my family members be martyred just after they are selected."

   "Think carefully."

   "Once you drink it, you will become my blood dependent, you will not be betrayed in the future, and you will be branded as mine..."

   "Of course, you will also gain some magical powers."

  Ms. Dark Night smiled and said.

  Sebas did not hesitate.

  He decisively picked up the crystal cup and drank the dark red liquid in one gulp.

  The next moment, a dazzling scarlet light bloomed on his body.

  Sebas only felt an indescribable strange power enter his consciousness, faintly...he felt as if he had some kind of wonderful connection with the Lady of the Night on the throne.

  The strange power quickly crossed the dream and reality, and flowed through Sebas' real body.

  Sebas was surprised to find that he could feel his real body at this moment, and that broken body started to recover quickly!

  However, Sebastian soon lost his focus.

  He couldn't help but look at Lady Night on the throne again.

  After he drank the blood of the contract and formally pledged his allegiance to Lady Dark Night, he only felt that the other party's temperament suddenly changed.

  The ancient Dark Night Castle suddenly began to tremble, and the crimson mist suddenly boiled.

  Under Sebastian's awe-inspiring gaze, an ancient and vast aura began to rise from Charlotte's body...

  Charlotte, who was sitting high on the throne, was also stunned.

  Her majesty technique...has just reached perfection.

  The brilliance of the spiritual way spreads like a flame to the first step of the road of inheritance and promotion!

  She is about to advance.

  And...it seems not too ordinary.

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  (end of this chapter)

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