Gospel of Blood

Chapter 110: 109- She...is not Charlotte!

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Charlotte's promise relieved Count Tulip.

He gritted his teeth and took out a silver scroll from his arms.

As soon as it was taken out, Sebastian snatched it away.

"It is indeed the contract scroll of the God of Contract, and it is a contract of the highest level."

He glanced through it briefly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Charlotte.

Charlotte didn't care about the level of the contract at all.

She nodded slightly and said:

"Then let's get started."

"let's start."

Sebastian threw the scroll back to Count Tulip.

Reaching out to take the scroll, Earl Tulip was a little confused.

So decisive

Is the other party really willing to let him go

He didn't believe that the two of them were unaware of the value of the contract scroll.

This is the highest level of divine contract!

Violating the highest level divine contract means being marked by the spirit of the contract, becoming an oathbreaker, and being cursed by the god of the contract.

Although the other party has the protection of the evil god, he may not care about the curse.

But all those who forsake their oaths will leave a tracking mark in the Covenant Church and will be hunted down by the Covenant Church.

Of course, today, the Church of the Covenant has long since merged with the Holy Court.

The Contract Guardians who once hunted down the Forsworn were now under the jurisdiction of the Inquisition of the Holy King's Court. In many cases, the Contract Guardians only needed to provide the Inquisition with a list of names, and the Inquisition would send out its own Inquisition Knights to hunt them down.

In other words, if the other party really breaches the contract, they will register with the Holy Royal Court.

Generally, those who break their oaths will be caught by the church and sent to jail or pay compensation.

But for the cultists... this is no different from seeking death.

Count Tulip was filled with doubts and uncertainty.

But he really couldn't think of any loopholes.

After all... He had only heard that the Holy Royal Court's pursuit of the Forsworn was even more brutal than the former Church of the Covenant, but he had never heard of anyone who could become a Forsworn and still be alive and well.

With a nervous mood, Count Tulip activated his magic power under Sebastian's supervision and injected it into the scroll.

The next moment, the silver scroll began to burn, and an illusory spirit slowly rose from the flames.

It looks very much like the genie in Aladdin's lamp.

Spirit of Contract.

This is a special spirit summoned by the contract scroll. It has only a vague sense of self-awareness and is not loyal to any existence. It is only loyal to the contract they maintain and specializes in helping mortals sign contracts.

A majestic and sacred aura slowly rose, and the Spirit of the Contract said indifferently:

"Mortals, speak your oath!"

Count Tulip looked serious.

He took a deep breath and swore to the flame:

"I, Anthony de Borde, swear to the God of Contract that as long as Charlotte de Castel is willing to swear to let me leave safely, I will provide her with a real and effective venue for the final ceremony of the Blood Demon Cult, and keep all secrets about her. If I violate the contract, I will be punished!"

After he finished speaking, the spirit of the contract shone brightly, covering the body of Earl Tulip, and the indifferent and majestic voice sounded again:

"Your oath and contract are received."

Count Tulip exhaled lightly and looked at the girl:

"Charlotte, it's your turn."

Charlotte looked at the Contract Spirit in front of her with interest.

She could feel the faint fluctuations of divine power from the other party. This spirit of contract was actually a part of the divine art of contract.

"I, Charlotte de Castel, swear by the God of Contract that if Anthony de Borde provides me with a true and effective location for the final ritual of the Blood Demon Cult, I will let him leave safely."

"If violated... the contract is punishable."

Charlotte said calmly.

After she finished speaking, she saw the spirit of the contract glow again and envelope her.

The familiar blush filled her vision again.

Scarlet words slowly emerged...

The Blood Codex detected a divine ritual in progress—

Technical name: Soul Contract of the Contracted Spirit

Caster: Spirit of Contract

Subject: Charlotte de Castel

Effect of the ritual: The scroll of the God of Contract Mithra is used by the Spirit of Contract to help mortals sign an oath with the help of the power of the gods. Those who violate the oath will be cursed by the contract and marked by the contract.

Interception probability determination: 100%

Intercept

However, just as Charlotte, enveloped in the light, was about to modify the divine ritual, she saw the spirit of the contract suddenly tremble.

I saw its towering figure suddenly shrink downwards, as if it had instantly transformed from a lofty contracted spirit into a nervous and anxious little wandering soul...

And its appearance has become angular, looking a bit square...

The Spirit of the Contract leaned slightly towards Charlotte, his voice respectful, but also a little nervous:

"Your...promise is witnessed by the contract."

Charlotte was stunned when she saw the inconsistent changes of the Contract Spirit.

At the same time, she was surprised to find that the Spirit of the Contract did not continue to ask her to complete the contract, but took the initiative to take back the divine ritual.

It really just “witnesses” that.

Instead of "accepting".

"At this point, the contract is established..."

After speaking carefully, the Spirit of the Contract bowed to Charlotte in panic, and then quickly disappeared with a "pop".

It was full of majesty when it arrived, but ran faster than a rabbit when it disappeared, as if it was afraid to stay here for even one more second.

Charlotte felt that she was not bound by the contract at all...

This spirit of the contract actually skipped the constraints on her and let her go!

Charlotte couldn't help but look at Earl Tulip, only to find that he had breathed a sigh of relief, as if he hadn't noticed the changes in the Spirit of Contract at all.

No, it should be said that as an ordinary supernatural being, he could not see the other party at all and could only see the fire of the contract.

However, Sebastian, who had signed a blood contract with Charlotte, witnessed everything and looked at Charlotte with an increasingly fanatical gaze.

The soul contract of the Contract Spirit is aimed at mortals.

For the Dark Night Lady who is not a mortal, it naturally cannot restrain her!

She is worthy of being called Lady of the Dark Night!

Even if the ceremony is not changed, this contract... has become a vow that Count Tulip must fulfill unilaterally!

"Okay, now you can tell me everything."

After the ceremony, Charlotte looked at Count Tulip with a smile.

Sensing the constraints of the contract, Earl Tulip gritted his teeth and said:

"The Blood Demon Cult's ritual is a follow-up to the summoning of the Fire Demon ten years ago. The ritual takes place in the center of the abandoned city, where the Fire Demon Valarroka was defeated ten years ago..."

"There is a secret passage leading to an underground temple about thirty meters underground. That is where the final ceremony will take place."

Abandoned urban area

Charlotte wrote down the location provided by Earl Tulip and was lost in thought.

After thinking for a while, she stood up, put away the scroll that recorded the crimes of the nobles and the high priest, and walked out of the study.

"Wait! I'm done, can you let me go?"

Count Tulip said quickly.

Charlotte glanced at him and said to Sebastian:

"Tie him up and destroy his magic pool."

Sebastian smiled slightly:

"I will follow your orders."

Looking at the gradually receding girl and the ill-intentioned Fire Spirit, Earl Tulip widened his eyes:

"No! You can't break the contract! How can you break the contract!"

"You have been marked by the contract. Do you really think that the evil god can protect you? You are just mortals after all! You will definitely be hunted down by the Holy King's Court!"

"Are you crazy?"

Sebastian picked up the yelling Count Tulip.

He snapped his fingers and took out a set of ropes from the storage space, tied him up elegantly, then leaned over and whispered in Earl Tulip's ear:

"Your Excellency... You are right. Mortals cannot break a contract."

"But unfortunately, the great master is not among them."

"Great... Master?"

After hearing his words, Earl Tulip was about to sneer at him subconsciously, but suddenly he realized something and his eyes widened.

Looking at the petite figure disappearing from his sight, he gradually began to tremble, and his face turned pale:

"She...she she she...she's not Charlotte!"

"She is the evil god that has descended!"