Chapter 76 76 Behind the Elegance Is Embarrassment

Chapter 76 -76- Behind the elegance is embarrassment

It was a wonderful experience.

Just like opening three windows and logging three game accounts at the same time when playing a game, Charlotte could perceive the three perspectives of Dark Night Castle, the main body and Sebastian at the same time.

But it was not just as simple as the perspective. It should be said that she could perceive the 360° situation in the three perspectives.

Among them, the perspective of Dark Night Castle was the main perspective of her consciousness, and any slight change in the entire spiritual world could not escape her control.

The main body and Sebastian were more like sub-perspectives, and the scope of observation was limited to the study in Castel Manor and the burning cabin where Sebastian was.

Not only that, when Charlotte wanted to control it, she could even distract herself to control her body in reality.

It's just that she didn't seem to be so used to this multi-perspective state.

She tried to control her body, and just as she stood up, she fell back with a thud, and even knocked over the milk pot on the table, spilling the fragrant milk all over her body, like a child who hadn't learned to walk yet.

After just a little try, Charlotte no longer cared about the soaked clothes in the study, but continued to focus on Sebastian's vision.

When her consciousness was focused, Charlotte was surprised to find that her perception of the spiritual world began to decline, but her perception of Sebastian's surroundings was further enhanced.

It was like switching the main and secondary accounts.

She could hear the crackling sound of the flames burning in the dry wood, the low hum of birds in the woods and the chirping of insects in the grass outside the wooden house, and the steady breathing of the trial knights surrounding the wooden house.

She could sense the rising temperature in the wooden house, see the sparks bursting in the smoke, and see Sebastian's tuxedo hem and long red hair that had begun to catch fire.

And what was even more magical was that she heard Sebastian's voice again, just like in the Dark Night Castle.

No, it was stronger than in the Dark Night Castle.

It was like entering the other person's heart. She could even clearly sense the other person's extremely excited, extremely happy, and extremely shocked mood.

Sebastian was very excited, really excited.

Although he had already felt something in the spiritual world, he was still very surprised after returning to reality.

All the injuries he suffered from being chased by the Great Knight in the past few days were healed!

Not only that, the dried-up magic power in his body was also filled again!

Even the lost left arm grew back, and he could use it freely, and his toned muscles were still so perfect.

Sebastian could also see the ghost face pattern representing the blood curse on his wrist, showing a humanized expression of fear, huddled in the corner, and seemed to be trembling.

It was afraid of some new power in its body!

It didn't even dare to erode and devour its own blood power!

After discovering this, Sebastian was even more surprised.

Sure enough... Lady of the Dark Night is the true ancestor of the blood race!

All the blood race's power will respect and fear her!

Pure White Witch... Just wait for me.

Sooner or later, I will make you pay the price!

Thinking of the pain he had suffered under the curse over the years, Sebastian gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Sebastian suddenly felt some new information in his mind...

It turned out to be a way to pray to Lady of the Dark Night and gain the power of the Blood Totem!

"Pray? Pray for the power of God? Get the blessing of God's power? Could it be... I have become a messenger of God?"

Sebastian's eyes widened and his eyes shone.

For those who followed the gods in history and became gods...

Becoming a messenger of God is often the first step on their road to myth!

After realizing his identity change, Sebastian became more excited, and even his breathing became rapid.

Charlotte, who shared the perspective, could hardly bear it...

Can you imagine a picture?

An elf with tattered clothes, looking at his exposed arm with excitement, stroking his newly grown biceps.

He was excited, breathing heavily, and his handsome face blackened by thick smoke was full of silly grins, revealing white teeth...

There was still fire behind him and smoke on his head.

It was difficult for Charlotte to connect the current Sebastian with the elegant fire elf in his daily life.

The character... is going to collapse!

Don't get excited, brother, look at your clothes, look at your hair!

It's on fire!

She really wanted to remind the other person directly in his consciousness.

But she felt that it seemed strange to do so, as if she was telling the other person that she was peeping...

But she really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

The scene... was really too eye-catching.

Fortunately, while Charlotte was muttering, Sebastian seemed to have sensed something and focused his attention on himself.

He soon found that his clothes and hair were on fire...

"Damn it!"

The elegant elf finally burst out the first swear word he heard from Charlotte since she crossed over.

With a light snap of his fingers, the flames on Sebastian's body quickly broke away from his clothes and hair, turning into a flying fireball that flew into his fingertips.

The reason why the fire elves are called fire elves is because they are born with a very high affinity for the fire element and are good at fire elemental magic.

Before, Sebastian's magic power dried up and he lost the ability to control fire, but now... his power is back!

After easily putting out the fire on his body, Sebastian put away the flames on his fingertips and quickly set his eyes on the blazing flames around him.

As he watched, the flames around him made way for the door like obedient children.

Just go out like this?

Charlotte was a little surprised to see the fire fairy with hair that turned into a shamatte, clothes that turned into non-mainstream, and handsome face that turned into a boiler bottom.

She thought that the always elegant opponent would change clothes.

However, just after taking a step, Sebastian seemed to realize this problem and stopped immediately.

He lowered his head and looked at his tattered clothes, and fell into deep thought.

Charlotte's curiosity immediately came up.

In many film and television works in the previous life, especially in anime works, after the dying protagonist who fell into the ruins exploded, the tattered clothes on his body would also recover, which was convenient for pretending.

She has always been very curious. Without considering the BUG, ​​she thought and analyzed from a scientific and reasonable perspective how those clothes were restored...

For example... take off the clothes and put them on again?

Charlotte continued to look at Sebastian, and saw that he... was indeed taking off his clothes very quickly.

Charlotte:...

Sebastian's movements were very fast, and it was obvious that this was not his first time, and he was quite skilled.

He took off his coat in a few seconds, and under the tattered clothes were purple and flashy elf breeches.

Throwing the tattered clothes into the flames, Sebastian, who was wearing shorts, used space magic to summon white wet wipes to wipe his face, and then took out a mirror and scissors to fix his hair, and then took out a brand new tuxedo and put it on...

The speed was very fast and efficient. Before Charlotte could come to her senses, he had wiped his face, fixed his hair, and changed his clothes...

He even summoned a glass of red wine and took a sip of it elegantly.

But Charlotte... it was difficult to look at the other person's elegance.

She could not forget the embarrassment of Sebastian when he was wearing shorts.

Everything was ready, and Sebastian snapped his fingers again.

The blazing flames immediately surged towards his palm...

...

In the woods.

The Grand Knight of the Inquisition calmly watched the wooden house burning more and more fiercely under the flames.

He could feel that Sebastian's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, when the flames completely enveloped everything, he could no longer sense his breath.

Sebastian's breathing stopped.

His soul fluctuations also disappeared.

The Grand Knight sighed slightly, a little regretful.

He knew that the other party was dead, and only a body was left that was gradually disappearing in the flames.

"Even if it is a fire elf, without magic power, it will eventually be a dead soul under the flames."

After waiting for a while, and making sure that he could no longer sense the other party's soul fluctuations, the Grand Priest shook his head slightly.

"Get ready, use divine magic to capture his wandering soul, and interrogate him about the Blood Demon Cult."

He ordered the Inquisition Priest beside him.

The Inquisition Priest was stunned:

"Capture wandering souls? Isn't he... a Blood Demon Cultist?"

After the death of a believer, the soul will return to the kingdom of the gods.

The same is true for Blood Demon Cultists.

The Great Knight shook his head:

"He is not."

"If he was, he would have used the power of the Blood Demon long ago."

"Sebastian Flameheart is an elf who betrayed the Moon God Island and has lost his faith in the Moon God."

"He is a pathetic unbeliever."

After saying that, the Great Knight turned and left.

However, after taking a few steps, he paused slightly and then turned around abruptly.

"Wait!"

He ordered the knights and priests who were about to put out the fire to stop.

Then, he stared at the burning wooden house.

Just now, the Great Knight felt Sebastian's breath again.

Not only that... that breath was like rebirth from the ashes, and it grew rapidly after reappearing!

That breath did not reach the third level.

But for some reason, it gave the Great Knight a frightening feeling, as if there was something terrifying in it.

Soon, the blazing flames seemed to be absorbed, and quickly collapsed and dissipated.

The figure of Sebastian reappeared in front of the Great Knight.

He was wearing a brand new tuxedo, with no scratches on his body, and holding a glass of red wine in his hand elegantly.

"Sir, the flames of the Inquisition are not as strong as you think."

He smiled slightly.

Looking at the Flame Spirit who had recovered from his injuries, the Knight's expression suddenly became serious.

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