"Ahem, sorry, I lost my composure. It seems you haven't gotten used to your new body yet..."
Black Cat Nice coughed dryly, trying to cover up the embarrassment just now.
But soon, its expression returned to normal and it acted as if nothing had happened.
It's obvious that the thickness of this cat's skin matches its size.
It raised its head again and looked directly at Charlotte. Its fat cat face showed a human smile, and its amber eyes were full of inquiry:
"Speaking of which, I am really curious..."
"As far as I know, none of the five existing vampires should use thorns and roses as their holy emblems."
"Could it be that you are some ancient being from the ancient times?"
"Your Majesty, could you satisfy Nice's curiosity and tell me your title?"
Thorns and roses
Ancient existence
Holy emblem
Title
Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.
Looking at the black cat with bright eyes, a strange thought suddenly popped up in her mind:
Your Majesty, the great being...
hiss…
Could it be that this guy mistook her, who traveled through time, for a resurrected evil god
Once this idea came to Charlotte, the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
She thought about it for a long time and decided to continue talking along with what the other party said.
However, when Charlotte was about to follow the other party's trick, she realized that something seemed wrong.
etc…
If the other party thought she was a resurrected evil god, why did he ask her so many questions
Charlotte has also made up for her religious knowledge of this world.
She had also seen topics related to evil gods in the church hospital's collection of books.
The girl clearly remembered that the author of a book had warned readers again and again in a stern tone:
Once you encounter a revived evil god, do not communicate with it, but seal it in time and exile it to another dimension before it becomes powerful!
So here comes the question.
Why would the black cat Nice, who regarded her as an evil god, take the initiative to chat with her
And... why do you talk for such a long time
Oops!
I'm afraid it's just stalling for time!
Charlotte made this judgment almost instantly.
And at this moment, the familiar blush suddenly filled her vision again.
The ancient words slowly emerged...
The Blood Codex detected a divine ritual in progress—
Technical name: Order Cage
Caster: Nice de Robert
Subject: Charlotte de Castel
Effect of the ritual: The Order Cage of Mithra, the God of Contract. The caster can set a target, and a sealed space will be formed with the target as the center, temporarily imprisoning the space. This ritual requires a long preparation time, and the caster cannot move during the preparation and casting process.
Interception probability determination: 100%
Intercept
Divine magic!
It's divine magic!
This cat has been secretly preparing a magic trick!
It's a priest!
Charlotte's expression changed slightly.
She subconsciously prepared to intercept the divine ritual, but suddenly her heart moved and she stopped abruptly.
This is a sealing magic.
If she chose to intercept, the most she could do was to lift the seal or transfer it to the black cat.
However, lifting the seal does not mean that you are safe.
If the attack is transferred to the black cat, the opponent will most likely find a way to escape.
At that time, she will still have to continue to fight with Black Cat.
By that time, Black Cat will know that she can modify the divine ritual, and her advantage will no longer exist.
Charlotte is in bad shape, very bad, and is not fit to fight right now.
She also didn't know what level the black cat was at.
If they really fight, she will definitely not be the opponent and will definitely be in danger.
Without knowing the exact effect of the Blood Summoning, her chance... lies only in intercepting and modifying the divine ritual.
And that shouldn't be now!
All this thinking only lasted for a moment, and Charlotte made a decision quickly.
She gave up resisting.
A silver light suddenly bloomed, and a square cage of light instantly stretched out, enveloping Charlotte.
Charlotte reached out her hand, only to feel that she had touched an invisible wall and was unable to move at all.
"Haha, don't waste your energy. This is a sealing spell designed by the God of Contract to banish beings like you. It's called the Order Cage!"
"With the strength you have just revived, I'm afraid you won't be able to break free of it."
Looking at Charlotte with a slightly focused gaze, the black cat grinned with a hint of pride.
After successfully sealing Charlotte, it seemed quite excited, and its attitude became no longer respectful, or rather... its true colors were revealed.
It looked the girl up and down with an impudent gaze and sneered:
"That guy Raoul is really stupid. He didn't even realize the truth of the Holy Fire, and actually let Master Cat protect an evil god!"
"Meow! Fortunately, I, Master Cat, was careful!"
"Hehehe, Your Majesty, the Great Evil God, are you surprised?"
"You've just been revived and you're about to be sealed away, and the one who's about to exile you is a talking black cat!"
"Weakness and ignorance are never the original sins of destruction, but arrogance is!"
"You... hehe, you are still too arrogant!"
Black Cat Nice looked excited, and his tone was full of provocation.
Its fat cat face was full of mockery and a kind of smugness, which made it look like it deserved a beating in Charlotte's eyes.
Charlotte fell silent.
It wasn't that she panicked.
In fact, she is quite calm now.
Seal, and... exile.
Charlotte gave the smug black cat a strange look.
After a moment's silence, she lowered her head and began to gather her emotions.
When she raised her head again, she had once again become the weak, pitiful and helpless little girl in the church hospital.
She shrank back slightly, her delicate little face wrinkled into a ball, her big blue eyes were full of grievance, tears flickered, and she looked hurt:
"Woo woo woo..."
"Cat... Are you really going to use a divine ritual to exile me?"
The voice was crisp, delicate and sad, helpless and aggrieved.
That pitiful appearance is enough to arouse anyone's sympathy.
certainly…
The premise is that I don't know her background.
If you knew, it would feel a little wrong.
The black cat was stunned for a moment.
It couldn't help but shiver, and all the hair on its body stood up as if it had been electrocuted. It looked at Charlotte with a strange look:
"Hiss..."
"You are a terrifying being... in every sense of the word."
"If I didn't know your true face, I might have been fooled by you..."
Of course Charlotte knew she couldn't fool the other party.
She didn't mean to deceive the other party.
She simply used this chilling method to raise the other party's vigilance, as a disguised reminder and urge the other party to quickly cast the banishment spell to banish her, so as to avoid any unnecessary trouble.
Then, at the moment the divine ritual is triggered, she will directly modify the judgment and exile the opponent!
The caster will be exiled and the Order Cage will dissipate on its own.
She was free.
As for when the other party will be able to come back after being exiled, that is unknown.
For a cat to return to the world of Miria from an alien space that is who knows how many dimensions away is as difficult as asking a paramecium to complete a 25,000-mile long march.
I guess... it's not an easy task, right
But at least she is still alive, after all, she is not a devil.
Thinking of this, Charlotte made a plan in her mind.
However, after looking at her carefully, Black Cat Nice fell into deep thought again.
It seemed to remember something, its eyes lit up slightly, and it suddenly laughed:
“Hehehehehe…”
"Actually, what you said is quite right."
"It would be a shame to exile you to such a beautiful body as yours!"
At this point, Black Cat's eyes gradually became fanatical, and there seemed to be madness mixed in with the fanaticism:
"Well! Master Cat has changed his mind!"
"What's the point of banishing an evil god?"
"Isn't it more exciting to take a beautiful and lovely deity as my slave and have her serve me every day, resting her lap on my shoulders, massaging me, feeding me fruits, and dried fish?!"
“Hehehe… Hehehehehehe!”
The black cat let out a series of evil laughs like a wretched old man, and then his expression became serious and he shouted loudly:
"Contract: Servant's Final Vow!"
As soon as it finished speaking, the radiance of divine power suddenly blossomed on it.
At the same time, new information appeared in Charlotte's vision—
The Blood Codex detected a divine ritual in progress—
Name: Servant's Final Vow
Caster: Nice de Robert
Subject: Charlotte de Castel
Effect of the ritual: The servant's final oath of Mithra, the god of contracts, is one of the most strict and overbearing servant contracts in the world. The caster and the recipient will sign a master-servant contract that can never be violated. The servant will unconditionally obey any request of the master of the contract, and life and death are only between the master of the contract.
Interception probability determination: 100%
Intercept
Charlotte: …