Pastor's Tantra

Just as Prince Szijjarto himself said.

When the prophecy reaches such a close distance, early warning has lost its meaning. The frowning Honey Badger and the sweaty Fenrir gathered together to discuss for a long time, but they never came up with a way to break the situation.

Because of the current complicated situation, it seems that the Sima family is on the street to kill the emperor.

But in fact, it can be said that it is destiny.

The current rulers of the Narcissus Principality are the same as the Red Castle faction of Xing Antimony, they are all sons of the moon of the Banquet Master faction.

The so-called banquet master faction is the hedonistic faction. Because the banquet master himself is the god of banquets and pleasure, and is also involved in the realm of wine and madness.

They value being independent from the world. As long as it's enough for their own enjoyment, they won't interfere with anything. They will not deliberately persecute anyone, launch any wars, or implement any laws... As long as they have enough blood slaves and squander their wealth, they are a purely selfish group.

The Moon Sons of Iris belong to the Xue Tiansi faction - this is the most powerful faction, because they can indeed easily pray for divine magic from Xue Tiansi. In other words, the children of Iris Moon all have strong spellcasting abilities.

But Xue Tiansi longed for flesh and blood sacrifice.

He is the god of sadism, but also of thirst and pain.

Children of the Moon who believe in the Blood Sky Division will be thirsty more easily than children of other faiths, and will become more violent and painful when their desire for blood-sucking is not satisfied. Their sense of pleasure and satisfaction will be weaker than that of other children of the moon, making them relatively more rational and cruel, and will not be merciful just because of temporary desires.

In addition to their normal blood-sucking behaviors, they also engage in some bloody trials and sacrifices...

For example, Hong Xiang would raise a lot of beautiful men and women in his swimming pool, and then let them bathe with him or his children. While feeding them fruits, everyone would mix and play passionately. ; The Moon Children of Iris will tend to make them into blood pools, and hang a few eagle-eyed assassins or reporters who dare to write dark reports on them to slowly bleed them out.

One side is joy, the other side is pain, and the boundaries between their behaviors are extremely clear.

But these children of the moon do not have fierce conflicts of faith.

Ultimately, it was because the host of the banquet never asked the Moon Son to believe in him, but he also never rejected the Moon Son's belief. Just as He never rejects anyone's faith and sacrifice - everyone who comes is a guest, and everyone who comes to the table will be full of food.

Among those scattered non-mainstream beliefs, Sister Sasha has no power or voice, and she never pays attention to others.

In this case, all the other factions need to do is flatter Xue Tiansi, and they can sit together in perfect harmony.

Well, a very subtle thing happened right now——

The Narcissus Principality, which is seeking independence, is itself a country ruled by the Sons of the Moon. The top leaders of the Black Eagle Territory have all been bribed, infiltrated and even transformed by the Sons of the Moon of the Banquet Master faction. The Sons of the Moon on the Iris side control more than 50% of the entire country. If the red aspect also controls the star antimony now...

Then the four countries that were split from the Herasl Empire in the past will be merged again!

Although the previous banquet host was powerful, he was not Tiansi after all. Once they merge, power will inevitably belong to the Moon Children of the Iris faction. But now the host of the banquet has been promoted to become the Tiansi... As we all know, the host of the banquet already had the power of the Tiansi when he was an apostle.

He could be promoted very early, but he stubbornly refused to be promoted because his friend the Fool was incomplete; and the Fool was even more powerful. When he died that year, he was even invited to be an apostle by many pillar gods, and even had the chance to become a Tiansi . When these two strong men merge together, they will only become stronger - far stronger than Xuetiansi, and possibly even stronger than Yingtiansi!

If the banquet master plans to continue to advance, he may even step into the position of Pillar God.

Now if they are reunited into a country, the new Herasl Empire will have its own patron saint.

From this point of view, launching a peaceful merger after all the Moon Children of the Four Kingdoms occupy the top leadership is the most peaceful and quick way to rebirth the former empire. Among the many roads of conquest, this road will be the only one that does not require launching. War has the fewest victims and the least destructive!

And that future will be the era that belongs to the Moon Children!

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

The most irritated person was not Prince Szijjarto whose life was endangered, but Ms. Honey Badger.

She had a deep-seated hatred for the Children of the Moon, and now she felt uncomfortable watching them seem to have a chance to rise.

"Actually..."

Aleister, who had been listening for a long time, just yawned: "It's not that there is nothing we can do."

"Please say."

Prince Szijjarto asked respectfully and politely.

He didn't look too panicked, probably because he had already guessed that Aleister must have a solution.

"——I knew it! In the end, I still have to rely on you!"

The honey badger opened his eyes wide and looked at Aleister with enthusiasm: "This is all for justice!"

"No no no..."

Knowing that the honey badger must have misunderstood what he meant, he thought that he was going to issue a papal decree and force the Judgment Center to be dispatched... Aleister waved his hands repeatedly: "There is no need for that kind of thing... I can do it by myself."

"Relying on yourself alone is——?"

Fenrir subconsciously raised his voice.

"That's the literal meaning."

The corners of Aleister's mouth slightly raised, and her pupils turned into the scarlet of the Moon Child without knowing when.

She was like drunk, her cheeks became red, and her emotions became excited: "Just kill them all.

"Whoever dares to jump will be killed - whoever dares to make trouble will be killed. I don't know where they get their confidence from, but I know... I will definitely beat them!"

Aleister's words were absolutely confident that no one could question.

But in fact, Prince Sijaldo only believed less than half of it, and Fenrir didn't believe it at all.

"How is it possible... It's better to say that compared to this illusory thing, I trust the ritual held by the demon scholars more."

He frowned: "How else can we find a way to help them complete the ritual? I saw before that the ritual would destroy most of the planet... But in that future, there was no crazy plan of the Moon Children. Presumably, they were included in the "half of the planet" that was destroyed at that time--

"If we really have no other way, why not find a way to directly reverse the future back to the first ending!"

"--Impossible."

Aleister said without hesitation: "You are committing a crime, Mr. Fenrir. At least the Son of the Moon rules the four countries. With the majority of the Banquet Host faction, the worst cannot be worse than the "half of the planet that was destroyed."

"That's different."

Mr. Fenrir, who only showed the lower half of his face with helmet-shaped glasses with many lenses on his head, argued: "I am His Highness's man. After all, I predict and think for His Majesty. And you yourself are the Son of the Moon..."

"--Fenrir."

Prince Szijjártó suddenly interrupted Fenrir.

Fenrir also immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. Even though most of his face was blocked, it was still possible to see that his face turned pale for a moment: "Oh, oh... Sorry, Miss Aleister, I mean..."

"It doesn't matter."

Aleister smiled with satisfaction: "You are right... The Son of the Moon cannot be trusted. No matter how well the Son of the Moon performs, you must always be prepared for the Son of the Moon to betray you. Because the Son of the Moon is a purely selfish race without moral and emotional constraints, just like parasites."

"You..."

This made Prince Sijaldo a little confused.

Fortunately, at this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Fenrir, who was fidgeting, was relieved almost instantly. He immediately picked up the phone and asked loudly: "Excuse me-?"

And his expression soon became ugly, and the excitement of escaping by chance gradually calmed down, revealing a look of sadness and pain. His lips moved, but finally closed.

"... Don't be afraid, we will be there soon."

Fenrir comforted with a complicated expression.

He slowly hung up the phone, looked back at Aleister, then looked at Prince Szijjaldo, and reported softly: "Your Highness..."

"Who's calling?"

"Inspector Weiner, Your Highness."

Fenrir said: "Many bodies were found hanging in the town square."

"What does this have to do with us? That should be a case handled by the police department."

Prince Szijjaldo asked back: "Is the previous ceremony still going on?"

"Not really. All these bodies were drained of blood, and it can be seen that they were all killed by the Son of the Moon...

"But the key is their identity. They are all members of the Rosicrucian, including two viscounts, a well-known lawyer, three journalists, and... Mr. Frank Schumacher."

Fenrir said, and explained to Aleister and Honey Badger: "Old Frank is a first-class inspector, a very high level. He is the highest person in charge of the Royal Security Police in Leipzig, and he is also the introducer of Inspector Weiner to join the Rosicrucian. And his murder means..."

"——The Red Phase's plan has begun. "

The honey badger concluded: "I guess he has been under house arrest - the son of the moon always has a strong desire for control and does not like any enemy to escape from under his nose. This is a twisted desire that extends from the desire for exclusivity. "

"Yes," Fenrir nodded, "Inspector Weiner is asking for help, Your Highness. He was locked in his office by his colleagues in the police station and now he can't leave the room. There are also armed public security police guarding him at the door.

"Unexpectedly, they did not block the office phone..."

"Hehe, they didn't cut the phone line, just to eavesdrop."

Aleister sneered: "You don't think they missed it?"

Although Aleister also felt that the son of the moon was not a good thing, after being inexplicably sprayed by Fenrir, he also became a little vengeful - just like a real son of the moon.

"-They want to see who Inspector Weiner will call and who will come to save him."

"That is to say..."

Fenrir's face turned pale.

"Our astrologer, are you too dependent on your eyes and neglecting to exercise your brain?"

Aleister said sarcastically: "This is obviously something that can be easily guessed... How dare you make a decision for your master? You are not capable, but you are very brave! For a fool like you, I am even too lazy to suck your blood. I feel that drinking it will reduce your intelligence."

"...I can give you my blood, Miss Aleister."

Prince Szijjarto lowered his head to Aleister: "I want to ask you to rescue Inspector Weiner... he is my friend."

"Even if he called you, he just wanted to take advantage of your abilities and connections?"

Aleister asked rhetorically.

"That's why he trusted me more than anyone else."

Szijjarto replied without hesitation: "Then I will save him. This is the blood I donated voluntarily. Even according to the most traditional customs of the Children of the Moon, it is 'pure blood' that is allowed to be drunk."

"……Ah."

Hearing this, Aleister felt inexplicably unhappy.

But she carefully looked inside her heart and couldn't find why she was unhappy.

She could only respond with some anxiety: "No need for blood, I can only suck the blood of one man. After tasting his blood, I have no interest in you so-called 'pure blood' at all.

"But for the sake of your friendship and trust - I'll agree to it. After all, I also have a friend who can always trust each other."

Thinking of Sherlock, Aleister tried to contain his inner anxiety.

It's ironic to say that... She initially thought someone was using a ritual to attack her, so she became furious out of thin air.

But now Alphonse has been killed by him a long time ago, and his ritual was destroyed by Aleister, but the sudden violent emotions have not disappeared, but have become more frequent.

In other words, Alphonse did not attack Aleister at all, nor did he accept her as a sacrifice.

It's just that Aleister's problem happened to coincide with what Alphonse was doing.

From then on, it has been an accident until now.

...Strange, where did it start to go wrong?

Aleister frowned slightly.

But she couldn't think of the answer at the moment - but all plans involving her would collapse anyway, so Aleister simply put it aside and stopped thinking about it.

"...Anyway, it's important to save people. Let's go."

Aleister stood up excitedly: "Let's break into the police station!"