Chapter 371 Chapter 27

Charlotte is really curious about this question.

My family knew about my own family affairs. The rose of thorns was a temporary symbol she copied when she hung it on the cross.

Since time travel, Charlotte has also investigated what the holy emblem of the true ancestor of the blood used to be, but there has been no result, it seems that it was deliberately erased by the blood clan.

After Albrecht entered the Dark Night Castle, he did not immediately associate Rose Thorn with the "Original Blood Priest", but regarded her as the "God of the Night".

So... how did the other party regard the rose of thorns as the symbol of the "True Ancestor of Blood"?

Hearing Charlotte's question, Albrecht's face was full of apprehension.

Charlotte heard many voices in his heart, such as "Why does Your Majesty the True Ancestor ask this?" "Did I answer something wrong?" "Will He swallow me in anger?"

"True... Your Majesty the True Ancestor, please forgive my sins. I have been asleep for too long, and my memory is a little fuzzy. I didn't recognize your holy emblem for a while, so I committed many mistakes..."

"I am really excited and happy to see you again, and it is the greatest honor in my life to have the opportunity to offer my loyalty to you again!"

"Praise you, Your Majesty the Great True Ancestor, with your return, the Bloodborn can finally be united again!"

Albrecht praised with fanaticism and reverence.

Charlotte: ...

lie.

It's all lies.

Charlotte watched the blood-blooded Duke of the devil's blood lie in front of her with a blank face, without any fluctuations in her heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

In Albrecht's fanatical praise, except that he really forgot what the holy emblem of the true blood ancestor looked like, everything else was false.

The true thoughts in this guy's heart can be summed up in one sentence, that is, "The Horned Demon of Hell can be bent and stretched, so save your life first."

but……

Forgot the holy emblem of the True Ancestor of Blood?

Charlotte looked down at Albrecht, lost in thought.

Ordinary people may forget, but superhumans have a strong memory.

Not to mention that Albrecht is still a legendary Duke of Blood, Hell Horned Demon, how could an existence of such strength forget things for no reason?

Not to mention, the holy emblem of the true ancestor of blood is such an important event for blood descendants!

However, Albrecht's only statement was true.

He had really forgotten it before.

It wasn't until he recognized the Dark Night Castle that his memory reappeared, but in his memory, the holy emblem of the True Ancestor of Blood seemed to be a rose of thorns.

Is this... cognitive modification?

Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.

Using the rose of thorns as the holy emblem was certified by the Holy Code of Blood, and it was also chosen by Charlotte herself.

Could it be... that the Holy Tome of Blood can also change the cognition of other existences, forcibly binding the identity of Rose of Thorns to the True Ancestor of Blood?

Charlotte's expression was inexplicable, and she had some guesses in her heart.

But at the same time, she had another question.

Speaking of which, the True Ancestor of Blood...shouldn't it be Lilith?

Watching Charlotte on the throne fall silent, Albrecht became even more nervous:

"True... Your Majesty the True Ancestor, do you...do you have any questions?"

Charlotte put away her thoughts and looked at the other party.

Looking at the rather reserved and anxious Dark Apostle, she chuckled lightly and said:

"Albrecht, you look...afraid of me?"

Albrecht's face was filled with flattering smiles:

"Look at what you said, you are the great and omnipotent ancestor, in front of you, you should maintain respect and awe!"

Charlotte was noncommittal, she waved her hand lightly, dispelling the crimson mist in front of the throne.

The fog that blocked her vision dissipated, and Albrecht could see her appearance clearly.

Charlotte is still an adult.

Albrecht was in a trance for a while, and his long-term memory became clearer, and the figure in his impression completely merged with the existence in front of him.

True Ancestor!

He is really the true ancestor who has returned!

Albrecht didn't dare to take another look, and quickly lowered his head, trembling in his heart.

It seems that maybe it really modified the memory cognition...

Sensing what Albrecht was thinking, Charlotte had further affirmation.

She retracted her gaze calmly, looked down at the other party, and her voice was as lazy as ever:

"Albrecht, allegiance is not just a casual talk, do you think... I should believe in your loyalty?"

Albrecht quickly saluted, with a sincere and fanatical expression:

"Your Majesty, Albrecht's respect for you comes from the heart! Everything about Albrecht is under your control. You only need one thought, and Albrecht can die. Albrecht has What reason and courage do you dare to deceive you?"

Charlotte was noncommittal, but tentatively said with a half-smile:

"Oh? Really? As a descendant of Abaddon, did you swear to him like this?"

"Look at what you said, Abaddon is Abaddon, you are you, you are the co-lord of all blood, he is nothing more than a Balrog that you have given strength to, a dirty traitor, how can he be with you In comparison! Albrecht never really gave his allegiance to Abaddon, Albrecht just took shelter of him because of his status as a devil, Albrecht has been waiting for your return!"

After hearing Albrecht's words, Charlotte was a little surprised.

This cowardly dark apostle turned his face really quickly. He had followed Abaddon for thousands of years, but he didn't hesitate to scold him.

As expected of a demon born to be rebellious, even with the power of blood, his roots have not changed.

However, what surprised Charlotte was that the other party's words were not all lies.

Compared with the truth in her perception, Albrecht...has never really given allegiance to Abaddon, the Grand Duke of Blood Demon.

Charlotte is a little unbelievable.

She calmly used the crimson star sea to investigate the belief deep in the other party's mind, and then was surprised to find that the other party was really not a follower of the Gorefiend Grand Duke!

This girl is actually an unbeliever!

Outrageous, an unbeliever not only joined the Gorefiend Cult, but also became the third dark apostle!

"Huh? You're not a follower of Abaddon?"

Charlotte didn't hide her surprise.

Albrecht bowed and explained:

"Back to the crown of the true ancestor, Albrecht joined the Gorefiend Legion as a demon two thousand years ago, and his power was not bestowed by Abaddon, but Barov, the first legion commander of the Gorefiend Cult..."

"Albrecht had never entered Abaddon's sight before, but he was promoted to the Dark Apostle of the Gorefiend Cult by accident after he fell into a deep sleep."

Charlotte didn't know what to say.

What the other party said turned out to be the truth.

However, who is Barov?

A blood-born myth from the past?

Charlotte didn't press the question.

She looked at the other party and asked another question:

"That being the case, what are you planning in Lutetia?"

Albrecht let out a long sigh, showing embarrassment:

"Your Majesty the Great True Ancestor, you don't know that Abaddon is cruel and violent. Although he fell into a deep sleep, he still has a certain degree of control over the sect."

"If I don't carry out the mission of the sect against the Holy King, I will be severely punished!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my past offenses. I really didn't know that you were the God of the Night! I couldn't help joining the Blood Demon Cult!"

This is a lie.

The truth is, Albrecht had a premonition that the myths would return one after another, and the world would change drastically, and he wanted to seize the last chance to lay eggs with the help of the Gorefiend Cult.

Doing something practical to avoid Abaddon's suspicion is only superficial.

His plan in Lutetia is to infiltrate the New Moon nobles and fight against the Holy Royal Court. His real purpose is to turn all the nobles into his forbidden blood servants and secretly develop his own power.

As for joining the Gorefiend Cult because of involuntary or something, that's bullshit.

Albrecht's state is actually a bit like the ruthless protagonists in those Xianxia novels that Charlotte has seen in her previous life, who are alone from the beginning to the end, but they are more flexible.

And the Gorefiend Cult was like the sect he joined.

The protagonist in that kind of cool novel has never had any feelings for the sect he joined, but it is used as a stepping stone and tool for his promotion. He really needs to throw it away. When he needs to run, he throws it away and runs away.

Albrecht had ambitions in mind.

Although he has always been stable, it does not mean that he is content with the status quo.

He wants to take advantage of the changes in the world to go one step further and ascend to the mythology.

And Albrecht's capital came from a statue of a god.

It was the faceless idol he found in the underground temple of Lutetia, possessing the power of the blood god.

Faceless Idol...

Charlotte's heart moved slightly, causing waves.

No wonder the god in the underground temple is a fake, but the real one is here with Albrecht!

Charlotte glanced at the other party calmly.

She did not expose the other party.

No matter how cowardly people are, if they are in a hurry, they will work hard.

In the voice she read, the Faceless God is the deepest hole card in Albrecht's heart, and it is also the bottom line.

For this reason, he is willing to keep going, even if he is someone else's cow or horse, it's okay, he just hopes to find a further opportunity, and one day he will be able to stand up.

Of course, it is impossible for Charlotte to turn over a rebellious boy who may rebel at any time.

Even if she already has the intention of harvesting the other party as a tool person.

Now that she knew that the other party had a similar statue, she naturally wanted to take it back.

Of course, how to take it back is a technical issue.

Thinking of this, Charlotte chuckled, and her lazy voice became serious:

"Albrecht, I can give you a chance to be loyal, no longer pursue your past, and no longer pursue your offense."

Albrecht's eyes lit up, and his expression suddenly became excited.

"but……"

Charlotte changed the subject, and her expression became indifferent:

"You wantonly create taboo blood servants and destroy the stability of blood blood ranks, you must be punished!"

Albrecht's heart tightened, and he asked anxiously:

"True... Your Majesty the True Ancestor, how do you plan to punish him?"

Charlotte glanced at him and said meaningfully:

"Since you like making taboo blood servants so much, then...you should come and taste the taste of being a blood servant yourself."

Albrecht's eyes widened:

"You...you want me to be your blood servant?!"

"Why, don't you want to?"

Charlotte's eyes turned cold.

Feeling the suppression of the blood in the dark, Albrecht's scalp suddenly went numb.

His brain was running fast, and he said embarrassingly:

"True... Your Majesty the True Ancestor, you also said that the taboo blood servant will destroy the stability of the blood blood rank..."

Charlotte chuckled, and her voice cooled down:

"Albrecht, tell the truth."

"I don't really care about your allegiance, but I hate betrayal, and I don't trust you, even if it's the hype you said..."

"You're very interesting, and I'd like to hear more from you, but that doesn't mean I'm patient."

"You have too many devilish natures. You are more like a demon than a blood servant. If you don't want to be a blood servant, then forget it. Compared with a duke who is full of lies, what I need is enough blood power."

After finishing speaking, Charlotte gently opened the holy tome of blood, and at the same time mobilized [True Ancestor Liberation], making an appearance of intending to do something to seize the power of the blood.

Feeling the great change in her aura, Albrecht's expression changed, and he quickly said loudly:

"Yes! Albrecht is willing!"

"Your Majesty the Great True Ancestor, it is a supreme honor to be your servant, Albrecht is willing to accept your punishment!"

Looking at Albrecht, who was sweating profusely and instantly confessed his love again, Charlotte smiled.

She withdrew the divine power of blood, and a radiance flashed in her hand, condensing a light group that symbolized the contract of the blood servant:

"In that case, let's sign the contract."

As she spoke, she pushed lightly, and the ball of light flew towards Albrecht.

Albrecht's expression changed.

Looking at the blood-red light ball, he struggled inwardly, but in the end he gritted his teeth and took it into his soul dejectedly.

That's all...

The hell horned demon can bend and stretch, three hundred years east of the river, three hundred years of river west!

As long as he keeps his life, as long as he keeps the hole card, as long as he is given enough time and a certain opportunity...he can always find a chance to escape.

Now, let's bow our heads first!

Albrecht gave up resistance and chose to surrender.

However, deep down in his heart, he made a good record of what happened today.

He is stable, but he also holds grudges. In history, those dark apostles who died, exiled, or sealed under the siege of the holy royal court, whoever offended him, was more or less fueled by him.

The brilliance flashed, and Albrecht felt that there were some more shackles in his soul.

Suppressing the helplessness and hatred in his heart, he took a deep breath, put on a respectful and obedient expression, and said flatteringly:

"Your Majesty the Great Patriarch, now... you should trust Albrecht, right?"

Charlotte nodded slightly, with a satisfied expression:

"Not bad, he's quite obedient, and he's a good dog."

Albrecht: ...

Looking at Albrecht who smiled a little reluctantly, Charlotte felt very happy.

She stretched out her hand, looked at the other party, and said playfully:

"Okay, now... you can hand over the hidden idol."

After hearing these words, Albrecht's smile froze on his face.