Chapter 15 15 Hijacking Under the Moonlight

Chapter 15 -15- Hijacking under the moonlight

Charlotte sat in the carriage, her mind was groggy.

The carriage shook violently, and the whistling wind rustled the curtains on both sides.

The desire for blood made the girl's thinking extremely sluggish.

But even so, she still felt that something was wrong...

The carriage...

Is it...running a little too fast?

"Slow...slow down..."

Charlotte leaned on the recliner in the carriage, rubbing her buzzing temples, and whispered to the old servant in front of her.

However, the old servant did not reply, and the speed of the carriage did not slow down at all.

"Slow...slow down..."

She struggled to knock on the window frame again, trying to remind the servants on horseback on both sides of the carriage.

The servants ignored her and still silently protected the two sides of the carriage.

Charlotte suddenly became a little sober.

She barely sat up straight, and despite the dizziness, she pulled open the curtains of the carriage. She saw a rather shabby stone road outside, and the low and dilapidated buildings on both sides moved quickly to the back.

Even if Charlotte didn't recognize the route home, she could tell that this was not the way back to Castel Manor!

The reason was simple.

Castel Manor was located in the western part of Boulder City.

Although the streets there were not clean and tidy, they were spacious and flat in the inherited memory.

Here, the roads were bumpy, the buildings were gloomy and dilapidated, and there were few lights in the street-side buildings on both sides of the road, like ghost buildings in the dark.

"Miss, it's too windy outside, please draw the curtains."

The servant outside the carriage finally spoke.

However, the first thing he did was to reach out and close the window of the carriage.

Charlotte's heart sank.

She realized that she might have been abducted by someone.

These people were probably not servants of the Castel family at all!

After realizing this, Charlotte was completely awake.

The first thought that came to her mind was to jump out of the carriage and escape.

The vampires have very sharp spiritual perception.

She could clearly sense that no matter the old servant driving the carriage in front or the attendants following on both sides, they were not extraordinary people who had entered the rank.

They did not even have the tempting fragrance of the church priests. The smell on their bodies was similar to those civilians who were seeing a doctor in the ordinary ward of the church hospital, like dry black bread.

It was tasteless to eat, but it was a pity to throw it away.

These people... were probably just ordinary people who had undergone certain training.

Although the carriage was very fast now, Charlotte was not an ordinary little girl.

The special physique of the vampires gave her the confidence to jump off the speeding carriage without injury and then escape quickly.

Even though she was in a bad state now and was always on the verge of a blood addiction...

However, just as Charlotte was about to act, the watery moonlight reflected a cold light in front of the attendant.

Charlotte clearly saw that it was a hand crossbow with a string!

Damn it, how could these people have crossbows in their hands? !

Charlotte cursed inwardly and instantly gave up the idea of ​​jumping out of the car.

She was barely a history enthusiast in her previous life, and had some knowledge of the crossbow, a powerful weapon in the era of cold weapons.

In the Middle Ages of Blue Star, whether in the East or the West, such things would be banned from use outside the battlefield.

Even if the world she traveled through had extraordinary powers, she didn't think that such a thing that could directly shoot through the knight's breastplate at close range would be allowed to be brought into the city!

Not only that, Charlotte has been looking for books about extraordinary powers in the church these days.

And one of the books that compares the combat power of extraordinary people and ordinary people mentioned several weapons that ordinary people could use and threaten the lives of extraordinary people.

Among them, there is a crossbow!

The book clearly states that extraordinary people who have not stepped into the rank cannot compete with the crossbow.

And even if they have stepped into the rank, before reaching the second level of Silver Moon, ordinary people who have undergone special training have a certain possibility of using a crossbow to kill the careless first-level extraordinary people of Stars on the premise of making full preparations...

Obviously, the crossbows in these people's hands are to guard against possible extraordinary people.

The need to use a crossbow to guard against the extraordinary people means that these people may not have extraordinary people who have reached the level as their accomplices, but since they can get the contraband such as the crossbow, the power behind them is definitely not small.

Charlotte quickly made this judgment.

However, although she has just entered the extraordinary, she has not yet reached the level.

With the physique of the blood race, if these people are unarmed, perhaps she will not be afraid at all.

But it is different now.

They have weapons.

And sharp weapons.

If she acts rashly, if these people aim the crossbow at her, she may be in danger.

Not only that, even if she escapes successfully, if her identity as a blood race is exposed, she will also face endless troubles.

At least... Charlotte de Castel's identity is definitely ruined.

Charlotte's drowsy brain makes it difficult for her to concentrate on thinking.

But even so, she still made a decision:

Don't act rashly.

Now these people are obviously still on the alert of successfully hijacking the target...

She must wait until these people relax before considering quietly escaping or directly fighting!

These people didn't know she was a superhuman, they just thought she was a powerless little girl.

Then... their contempt for her was her opportunity!

Thinking this, Charlotte also calmed down.

Outside the window, the moonlight gradually deepened.

As night fell, Charlotte clearly felt that her body functions were steadily improving at a considerable rate...

Night is the home court of the vampires.

Under the moonlight, Charlotte's strength will only be stronger than during the day!

But equally, perhaps it is a side effect of the addition of night power. As the vampire's power increases, Charlotte's bloodthirsty desire becomes increasingly difficult to suppress.

Her rationality gradually began to tilt toward the edge of losing control, so that the smell of the attendants and old servants gradually changed from tasteless like black bread to as delicious and tempting as cream of mushroom soup.

This was an unpredictable development for Charlotte.

She felt like she was about to lose control of some impulse!

The carriage galloped in the moonlight.

After an unknown amount of time, I finally stopped in a deserted and abandoned courtyard.

"dumb--!"

The old servant driving the cart reined in his horse, and the panting packhorse neighed and slowly stopped.

They snorted uneasily, hissed in low voices, their legs trembled, and their feces and urine continued to flow...

The old servant glanced at the trembling packhorse strangely, pinched his nose and cursed secretly:

"Shit! You're so stingy. The packhorses given to us are useless trash. They've only run for so long and they're no longer good!"

His voice was full of vitality, not at all the old and weak tone he had just before the mission hospital.

"Hey! Go outside and keep a close eye, don't let anyone follow you!"

He ordered to the two attendants.

The two attendants looked at each other, glanced at the carriage with a leering look, and then curled their lips in distrust:

"Hunting Axe, you don't want to secretly play with the goods while we are away, do you?"

"Shit! This is the eldest lady of the Castel family! The Lord personally wanted to inspect the goods, and he specifically stated not to take action. If you want to die, just try it!"

The old servant stared and said angrily.

"uh-huh!"

The two attendants snorted softly, dismounted reluctantly, and went to the entrance of the courtyard.

"What a blind bastard. You don't know what you are doing, and you still want to eat sea eagle meat like a stinky pig!"

The old servant cursed a few times and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

He took out a piece of dry and hard black bread from his arms, took a few bites and chewed it, then picked up the kettle he carried with him and drank a few sips before jumping off the carriage.

When he came to the carriage, he had already put on a smiling face.

"Miss Charlotte, we are here."

The old servant knocked on the carriage gently and said in a hoarse voice.

Quiet--

The packhorses neighed lowly, and the tangled trees rustled in the night wind.

There was no response in the carriage.

"Miss Charlotte?"

The old servant repeated it again.

Still no answer.

The old servant's face changed slightly.

He quickly opened the curtains and shot his sharp gaze into the car.

And when he saw the girl huddled in the corner in the carriage, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled slightly, but his ugly face looked even more ferocious:

"Miss Charlotte, why don't you say anything? You really frightened me, old servant."

"Hey hey hey, we're here, it's time for you to get out of the car."

The girl in the carriage did not move.

The old servant frowned slightly, and his face gradually darkened.

He snorted coldly and roughly opened the side door of the carriage, preparing to forcefully drag the girl out.

However, when he opened the car door and his big hands covered with calluses and body hair were about to touch the girl, he suddenly stopped.

The cold moonlight shines through the window on the girl's body, coating her beautiful blond hair with a silvery glow.

The girl slowly raised her head.

Her appearance was as delicate as a doll, but she had no expression at all.

A pair of blood-like eyes looked indifferently at the old servant who opened the carriage, as deep as the sea.

Cold and indifferent, yet it seems to carry the madness and violence of a storm...

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful, charming and weird arc, revealing a pair of sharp tiger teeth.

The old servant's hair stood on end instantly.

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