Chapter 9 9 Charlotte's Weapon

Chapter 9 -9- Charlotte's Weapon

How did they know this pattern? !

Could it be that they found something...

Charlotte's heart trembled.

Kara, the captain of the Demon Hunter Knights, cast her eyes on Charlotte again, with a faint silver light.

Charlotte knew that she still couldn't lie next.

Fortunately, she had expected this situation.

The girl took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, and her golden hair was slightly raised, revealing a confused and cute look:

"Eh? This pattern is a bit familiar, let me think about it..."

"Hmm?"

Dean Raoul's eyes froze slightly, and he became more solemn.

"Um... Oh! That's right! I remember it! I've seen it!"

Charlotte slapped her head and acted as if she was suddenly aware of something.

"When? Where?"

Dean Raoul asked.

His voice was urgent and serious, and even Kara's eyes were fixed on the girl.

Charlotte was more and more certain that they must have found something, but they should not have suspected her yet.

She smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples, opened her big blue eyes, and said innocently:

"It's been a long time. We have a lot of this kind of pattern in our manor, and many of the decorations on the furniture are like this."

"Hehehe, the top of my bed is like this, I like it too, ah ha ha!"

She was telling the truth.

Raoul:...

Carla:...

The old priest's face was a little unnatural, as if the breath he just raised was held in his chest.

But soon, he seemed to think of something, his expression changed slightly, and gradually became solemn.

I saw him put his right hand on his chest again, drew a cross, and bowed slightly:

"Miss Charlotte, thank you very much for the information you provided."

"If you still remember any relevant information, please tell me through Lottie in time."

Seeing his solemn look, Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

She skillfully put on a harmless curious baby expression, twisted her body slightly, and asked in a sweet and tender voice:

"Grandpa Raoul, is there any problem with this pattern?"

The cute big eyes, the sweet voice and the coquettish tone, the lethality is not covered.

Not to mention that Charlotte's exquisite and cute porcelain doll appearance alone is enough to melt people.

"Grandpa... Grandpa..."

The old priest felt as if he was electrocuted, and couldn't help but shudder. The only thing left in his mind was the girl's sweet name and big eyes.

He faced the girl's cute little face and innocent trusting eyes, and felt that as an elder, it was difficult to lie to such a cute junior.

After all, who can refuse the closeness and trust of a little cutie.

Listen!

She is calling him grandpa!

The old priest's expression softened almost instantly, like an old chrysanthemum that has been blooming for many years, and his old cheeks even seemed to flash a blush.

The obvious change even surprised Charlotte, the instigator.

Good.

So... when I act cute seriously, I can be so lethal?

Charlotte felt like she had discovered a new world...

"Ahem."

The female knight coughed lightly, instantly waking Raoul up.

Dean Raoul was embarrassed.

He solemnized his expression slightly, and restored his holy appearance as a priest, saying softly and seriously:

"Charlotte, this pattern is very dangerous, you must forget it in the future, and never draw it, understand?"

Even the old priest didn't notice that he no longer called the other party "Miss" in a distant way, but called her by name directly.

His tone was so gentle that it couldn't be any gentler.

"Yeah, I know, I will be obedient! Grandpa Raoul~"

Charlotte nodded seriously and obediently, looking quite cute.

She gradually got into the role, and acted cute more and more standardly and skillfully.

The old priest couldn't help but shudder, not in a mushy way, but more like a refreshing one. However, as a priest, he didn't want to lose his composure.

After entrusting the girl, he hurriedly said goodbye to the female knight and left, feeling a bit like fleeing.

This time, they really left.

…

"If I had a granddaughter, she should be as old as her, right?"

After leaving the ward, Dean Raoul's expression still had a hint of aftertaste.

"Did you hear that? She just called me grandpa! She's so cute."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to the female knight next to him, with a very emotional expression.

However, the female knight was still silent.

Raoulton felt bored:

"Kara, this is the bad thing about you, you are always so serious and silent."

Shaking his head slightly, Raoul slowly put away his smile.

His expression gradually became serious:

"Things may be a little troublesome..."

…

Boulder Church Hospital, priest's office.

A group of hospital priests and demon hunters gathered around the table, listening to the story attentively:

"Meow! You have no idea how terrifying it was at the time!"

"I was really scared after seeing those undead spirits. The wealthy Castel Manor had turned into a demon cave a long time ago!"

"Moreover, it seems that those undead spirits should have been transformed for many years. They kept it a secret really well, meow!"

"A blood demon who is less than the first level of Fanxing is actually able to transform so many undead souls. I can only say that...it is worthy of a cursed book page!"

"If Master Cat hadn't run so fast, he would have almost gone to see the Lord of God!"

"Hehehe, but... the little guys from the Castel family are quite cute. They are indeed the legendary beauty family. I was almost dumbfounded by the sight of Mr. Cat. No wonder he has been hidden by the blood demon for so many years!"

The storyteller is a black cat with a hoarse voice and a trace of pride on the humanized cat's face, like a carefree bragging uncle.

It was extremely fat and sat slumped on the table. At first glance, I thought it was a pig disguised as a cat.

When Dean Raoul and Demon Hunting Captain Carla came in, they saw such a scene.

The female knight frowned slightly.

Dean Raoul also looked helpless.

He coughed a few times, and the priest and knight turned back in unison, then saluted and stepped aside:

"Master Raoul, Master Kara (captain)."

Seeing Raoul and Carla, Black Cat perked up.

It twisted its chubby body and jumped down, and walked up to the two of them naively, which was somewhat cute:

"Meow, it's over? How was it?"

Kara's eyes glanced at Lottie and others.

The priest and the demon-hunting knight immediately understood and left one after another.

"She has not been contaminated. Although her body is slightly infected by dark corrosion, it has been purified by Kara."

Dean Raoul closed the door and said.

"Meow? That's strange. Mr. Cat has never heard of a being who has accepted the power of the Blood Demon Archduke and has not been contaminated, let alone a sacrifice."

The black cat said as he raised his hind legs to scratch.

But because it is so fat, even if it lifts its legs, it cannot reach its body. It is completely lonely and looks extremely funny when it is having sex.

"Kara has carefully checked the sacrificial circle. Charlotte is not the sacrifice, the sacrifice is Mrs. Castel."

"Besides, Nice, it's time for you to lose weight."

Dean Raoul shook his head.

"Lose weight? Oh, no! I obviously have a healthy body! Many little girls like it very much!"

The black cat named Nice patted his belly, which was about to drip to the ground, and said dissatisfiedly.

After saying that, it licked its paws again and said with some confusion:

"It's really strange. Mr. Cat knows a lot about the sacrifice circle. Even if Charlotte is not the sacrifice, as the core of the circle, the blood cross is the key to initiating the sacrifice, and she is the medium."

"Raoul, you know that the initiation of blood sacrifice means the death of the medium."

"That's why Carla and I have to go there ourselves. She survived. I'm afraid some kind of existence saved her. We need to find out what it is."

Dean Raoul and Carla looked at each other and said.

"Some kind of...existence? So you have confirmed that the sacrificial circle is really not that stupid blood demon who painted the sacrifice and the sacrifice upside down?"

The black cat suddenly became interested and tapped its tail lightly on the ground.

"That's what I'm going to say next, Nice, I have something that I need you to take a look at."

Dean Raoul said solemnly.

As he spoke, he took out the parchment he had just indicated to Charlotte and placed it in front of the black cat.

The black cat stretched out his paw and curiously pushed the parchment away.

"This is……"

Looking at the pattern of thorns and roses on the parchment, it was a little confused.

"This is the sacrifice mark that Kara took from the sacrifice circle."

Dean Raoul said.

"Mark of the Giver?! Damn it! Raoul, do you know what you are talking about? This is a symbol! A sign!"

The black cat jumped up instantly:

"What can be engraved in the magic circle as a symbol of the donor must be the donor's blood and true name! The only ones that use 'symbols' as the mark of the magic circle... are gods!"

"Who in this world dares to use the symbol of a god as a sign of a devotee? Let the god be a devotee? That is disrespectful and blasphemous to God!"

"The gods will not allow this kind of magic circle to operate!"

"Could it be that you want to say that a certain god personally presided over the blood sacrifice last night? I think you are really crazy!"

Dean Raoul was silent.

Black Cat suddenly had an ominous premonition:

"Wait...what's your expression..."

Raoul sighed:

"Kara, please also take out the rubbing that the sacrifice points to."

Kara nodded slightly, took out the second piece of parchment from her arms, and placed it in front of the black cat.

The black cat carefully pushed the parchment away, and then his amber eyes widened.

I saw on the parchment, the same symbol of thorns and roses as the one who had just been presented.

“Nice…”

Dean Raoul spoke again.

His expression became more solemn than ever before, and his old voice was extremely serious:

"Do you know why this blood demon case alarmed the high priest and the duke so quickly?"

"Why? Isn't it because the Castel family is too famous? They are so rich, they have produced beauties famous in the kingdom throughout the generations, and they are also a branch of the Boulder family..."

"No……"

Dean Raoul shook his head:

"Because the bell of Boulder Church rang."

"Last night, an evil god... resurrected."

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