"Yes, I directed you to meet me."
The Countess shook her wine glass and looked at the two with blurred eyes:
"I didn't expect the Orthodox Church to have such a good vision and to be able to send you who also carry the blood of different species to meet me. This is very good, I am very honored, I trust the alien race more than humans. Please sit down, two guests, I I will make my appeal and then let you take this information to the church, so don't be nervous."
As she spoke, she shook the glass wine glass in her hand, and the scarlet liquid swayed in it. Every time the liquid level rose and fell, it would leave a layer of blood-sesame-like film on the glass wall. This was something more evil than blood, and just hearing the swaying of those bodies, Jenkins seemed to see hundreds of souls wailing.
In Jenkins's real eyes, the red blood mist covering this huge banquet hall is more serious than any place just now. And the aura on the female vampire who was sitting and talking was even stronger than the vampire demigod that he and Alexia jointly killed in January this year.
Both he and Miss Capet stood still at the door, and Jenkins squinted his eyes at the huge oil painting hanging on the wall. This painting is really too big, coupled with the artist's delicate brushstrokes and ingenious painting skills, it is almost as if the real scene is unfolding in front of your eyes.
"In January of this year, I don't remember the God of Lies coming to the world, but there was a meteorite rain that smashed two blocks."
He deliberately said that the situation at that time was that the ancient disaster beast [Scarlet Floating] appeared, and he had no choice but to use his divine power to tell lies to all witnesses, but in fact the church knew the truth.
"Yeah, I haven't heard about that either."
Miss Capet also said that she really didn't know about the God's descent. After all, it was over when she came to Nolan City, and there was no need for the local church to tell such secrets to a heathen.
"It seems that the Orthodox Church has also concealed a lot of things from its own people. Sit down, and I can talk to you about this matter."
The Countess issued another invitation, and Miss Capet did not move, but waited for Jenkins' response. Jenkins hesitated for a moment and nodded, walked to the end of the long table first, and opened a chair on the side of the table for Miss Capet, while he sat at the end of the long table, facing the earl in the distance The location of the lady and the huge oil painting. The moment he sat down, the [Aura of Fear] immediately unfolded.
A very oppressive aura emerged from Jenkins. Even if he was facing a demigod-level alien creature and was infected by the curse of monsters, his aura was not at a disadvantage. It's just that Miss Capet was a little frightened. In her eyes, the moment he sat down, Jenkins seemed to be a different person.
Miss Capet believed that this aura came from the power of the sage, but the Countess frowned, as if she felt some unusual feelings.
"You can take the food on the table as much as you want, this is my recognition of your blood of different races. Of course, you can also eat some of that cute kitten. I like cats very much."
Hearing that he was mentioned, Jenkins licked his paws on the chocolate on his shoulder, and looked at the opposite woman with a bad expression. Although it is greedy, its usual food is also carefully selected. Chocolate will never touch things that taste bad.
"No need, just tell us what exactly you want to do."
He said seriously that the brightly colored and attractive food surfaces that his eyes saw had black auras. Just one bite of these things will inevitably be entangled with [Curse of Blood Mosquito]. Jenkins was worried that his cat would not be able to withstand the temptation, but he did not expect it to be so vigilant.
"I will reward you with chocolate when I go back."
he thought in his mind.
"Aren't you curious about what happened last January?"
The countess asked again, taking a sip of the wine glass held between two fingers. In Jenkins' view, this was no different from devouring the soul directly.
"Not curious."
He speaks the truth.
"What a boring man. Well then, my request is very simple, as long as the church can transfer B-12-3-5800 [Vampire Fangs], B-03-2-2944 [Holy Blood Dyeing Cloth] and B-01 -2-8100[Elemental Blood]Give it to me, I will remove the mystic immediately, and let you deal with all the cursed creatures here. I will also leave the main continent of the material world, and make an oath to the great one, one hundred It won't happen again for a year."
"What do you want these things for?"
"It's none of your business."
The countess replied gracefully, tilting her head to look directly into Jenkins' eyes, hoping to see something in those eyes. But neither the talent of the vampire nor the new power given to her by the curse could make her see through Jenkins. In those eyes, she only saw the bottomless abyss.
"Of course this has something to do with me. I need to tell the church this information. Under normal circumstances, if there is no suitable reason, I don't think the church will compromise with you. You may not have everything in your hands. You don’t think that just me and my companions can convince the church to agree to your request, do you?”
"First of all, I want to make a correction. These three items are indeed in the hands of the Orthodox Church. More precisely, they are all in the Diocese of Nolan."
The Countess avoided Jenkins' eyes. She suddenly became interested in the blood of the man in front of her, but her instinct told her that this was a dangerous idea. The contradiction between desire and inspiration made her vigilant. She is not a beginner and knows that sometimes inspiration is more important than reason.
Jenkins raised his eyebrows, [Elemental Blood] was taken in by the Church of the Sages after the incident between Mr. Corpse and the Titan last month. The other party's ability to know the news in such a short period of time shows that she is definitely not acting on her own. There is a huge organization behind the woman in front of her, and thinking of mysterious and elusive organizations, Jenkins first thought of tree houses.
"Secondly, the Orthodox Church will definitely compromise, because I will tell you the specific function of this mystic."
The countess smiled confidently at Jenkins and Miss Capet:
“[Scarlet Dinner], invite any creature outside the Mysia to explore here. Everyone who enters the Mysia will add strength to the Mysia. And if the church does not send people to enter the Mysia, regularly clean up the courtyard and The cursed people in the manor, then their blood mosquito curse will further evolve. I don’t know the end of this evolution, but I am looking forward to it. In other words, the Orthodox Church must compromise, otherwise the blood mosquito curse will inevitably It spread to the city of Beldyran."