Tome of Blood

Chapter 214 -64- Contractor, You Should Feel Lucky

Charlotte certainly wouldn't let two guys who knew some of her core secrets hang around freely under her nose, nor would she be naive enough to think that Agnès and Rachel would really be loyal to her.

If she doesn't make a move, it doesn't mean that other beings won't make a move. As the first being who signed a contract with her, Nice has always been very keen on letting other people enjoy the same treatment as it once did.

Of course, this time it's not the servant's final oath, it's just a contract to keep the secret.

To tell a secret is to die, but to betray is only to be cursed and marked.

The servant vowed to be too domineering, and the connection between the master and the servant had to be deeper. Charlotte would not sign this kind of contract with everyone she met.

For Agnes and Laher, this general contract is enough.

Charlotte also doesn't want to be a tyrant who relies on contracts to maintain his rule.

Of course, there are deeper reasons.

Agnès and Rachel were originally blood clans, and Charlotte, who possessed the Holy Tome of Blood, was under absolute oppression. As long as there was a connection with them, they would not be able to get out of Charlotte's palm.

As for the signing of the contract, the two of them were thrown to Shirley for training just like Reina back then, and Sebas might be added after Sebas came back.

Charlotte didn't expect too much from the two of them, but simply felt that it might be useful for them to pretend to be Earl Hall, and that they had a little bit of affection for their identities of the same blood clan and some things that she might not even be aware of. to the hope.

Although I don't know what the relationship between gods and believers is like in this world, gods need believers after all.

Since he is likely to become the god of the vampires, he should accept as many vampires as possible as future reserve believers.

Maybe, when will I find out a better way to replenish the divine power of blood.

As for Agnes's Necronomicon, Charlotte returned it to the other party after signing the contract. In fact, it is not very cost-effective for her to hold the Holy Artifact that already has an owner, and it is better to hand it over to Agnes, the big wronged seed.

"This... just give it back to me?"

Taking the Necronomicon from the maid, Agnes was dazed.

She came to Beigang this time to get back her Necronomicon, but in the end she didn't expect to be returned after being forced to surrender.

Above the Necronomicon, the illusory book spirit floated steadily, with its arms around its shoulders, looking like the stinky fart she is most familiar with.

Not only that, but the book spirit, like Aladdin's lamp god, even looked down at her, and those who didn't know thought it was the master:

"Contractor, since you have become the subject of that existence, serve him well from now on."

"For you, this is a good opportunity. You know, in the long years, countless people wanted to see Him but couldn't see him, let alone being promised a contract."

"You should thank the supreme existence for giving you such humble ants unlimited possibilities..."

Shu Ling's voice was quite arrogant, and the twitchy tone was like a girl who was forced to surrender and took a huge advantage instead.

However, at this moment, Agnes ignored Shu Ling's superior tone and her previous expression of wanting to beat him up.

"He? A supreme existence? So...she is really a revived god? You even know which god she is?!"

"Who is she? Tell me! Tell me!"

She looked at Shu Ling excitedly.

However, Shu Ling raised his head proudly, without revealing anything:

"The supreme being didn't tell you his true identity, so naturally he has his reasons, and our servants will naturally not disobey his will."

Looking at the picture of Shuling that I know but I just don't tell you, Agnes gritted her teeth angrily:

"You bastard! Don't forget that you are my contract artifact first, and I am your master!"

"Hmph! Even if you don't tell me, I will find out who she is sooner or later! There will be a long time to come, and I will know her identity one day!"

The girl waved her fist at Shu Ling angrily.

Seeing the young girl and the book spirit who started bickering again, just like in Earl Hall's castle, the middle-aged knight Lachel sighed, not knowing what to say.

Miss... It seems that she has completely forgotten the oath of refusing to surrender not long ago.

...

Perhaps it was the will of the higher-ups of the Ness clan that had played a role. After the teleconference ended, the obstacles to Viscount Leon-Castel's review task were further weakened.

Although there will still be some resistance, almost all the resistance are nobles, but it is rare to see real blood races.

Without the support of the Ness clan, those infiltrated nobles were obviously not the opponents of the Leon-Castel family. With the support of the earl's will, the review plan was carried out more smoothly.

The direct ruler of Castel did not find out even a blood race.

In fact, it’s not that there are no blood clans anymore. When Charlotte used the summoning of blood to project the Dark Night Castle to spy on the remote meeting of the Ness clan, Charlotte found many crimson light clusters very close to him. A blood descendant living in seclusion in Beigang directly under the jurisdiction.

Castel is where the power of the Holy Royal Court is weak, and it is normal to have blood descendants living in seclusion in the human world. In a sense, both Agnès and Rachel are considered such blood descendants.

However, those infiltrators belonging to the Ness clan did retreat on their own initiative.

In this regard, Charlotte couldn't tell whether she was satisfied or regretful.

Perhaps subconsciously, she expected the Ness clan to not back down, so that it would be easier for her to uproot all potential opponents in the territory...

As for those blood races living in seclusion in the north, Charlotte also has some ideas, and plans to wait until the power of the Castel Territory is integrated before acting.

As for Viscount Lien-Castle, he left after completing the review of the demesne.

This is not the end, but the beginning.

It only took less than three days to review the demesne, and the next step is to review all the nobles in the entire earldom.

Before leaving, the old Viscount also formally met with the professional assistant mentioned by the Earl.

"My lord's... cat?"

Looking at the Castel maid standing behind him, and the black cat Niss, who ate like hemp balls and had its tail raised high, the old Viscount had a wonderful look on his face.

Nice raised his head and chest, cleared his throat:

"Your Excellency, Viscount Leon-Castle, my name is Nice, and I am the contract object of Lord Charlotte, and I am also a devout believer in the contract."

"The next review will be accompanied by me."

Talking super intelligent creatures!

Seeing the talking black cat, Viscount Leon-Castle's eyes widened.

Sure enough, Castel's background cannot be underestimated!

...

Viscount Lien-Castle and Ness left North Port together.

With the departure of the last noble family, Beigang also returned to its former peace.

The censorship was only aimed at the nobles, and Charlotte had a relatively strong control over the direct-controlled territories, and the action was relatively fast, so it did not interfere too much with the lives of the common people.

However, the entire bureaucratic system in Beigang has experienced a major earthquake, and even if she, the hands-off shopkeeper, wants to be lazy, she will be busy for a while in the next few days.

As the Earl of the Northland, Charlotte was quickly drowned in the sea of ​​files sent from all over the territory, and many of these matters were handled by Madoc in the past.

"Perhaps, a new mayor of Beigang should be appointed as soon as possible."

Looking at the files piled higher and higher, Charlotte rubbed her temples with a headache.

"Lord Charlotte, the milk is ready."

On the side of the desk, the maid Shirley poured milk for her respectfully.

Charlotte picked it up in satisfaction, took a sip, but suddenly felt a slight movement in her heart, and looked at the head maid who hesitated to speak:

"Shirley, you seem to have something to say?"

Shirley seemed to hesitate, but quickly nodded slightly.

She suddenly knelt down on one knee, and under Charlotte's surprised eyes, she raised the bottle of blood that Charlotte gave her to drink and become a blood relative:

"My lord Charlotte, you suggested before... I've thought about it."

"I... I'm afraid I can't drink it and become your family."

My health is still not good, today is still short, tomorrow should be almost the same