Tome of Blood

It was an amazing experience.

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

But it's not just as simple as the viewing angle. It should be said that she can perceive the 360° situation in the three viewing angles.

Among them, the perspective of the Dark Night Castle is the main perspective of her consciousness, and any change in the entire spiritual world cannot escape her control.

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

Not only that, but when Charlotte intends to control, she can even control her real body distractedly.

It's just that this kind of multi-angle state doesn't seem to be so used to it.

She tried to control her body, and as soon as she stood up, she fell back all of a sudden, and even overturned the milk jug on the table, spilling the fragrant milk all over her body, like a child who has not yet learned to walk.

After only a little attempt, Charlotte no longer cared about the wet body in the study, but continued to focus on Sebastian's field of vision.

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

It's like switching the primary and secondary accounts.

She could hear the crackling of the flames burning in the dry wood, the low chirping of birds in the woods and the chirping of insects in the grass outside the cabin, and the steady breathing of the judge knights surrounding the cabin.

She could feel the rising temperature in the cabin, see the sparks bursting out of the smoke, and see Sebastian's tuxedo hem and long red hair that had already started to catch fire.

What was even more miraculous was that she heard Sebastian's inner voice again, just like in the Dark Night Castle.

No, stronger than in Night Castle.

As if entering the heart of the other party, she could even clearly perceive the other party's incomparably excited, incomparably joyful, and at the same time extremely shocked mood.

Sebastian was excited, really excited.

Although he had faintly sensed it in the spiritual world, he was still very pleasantly surprised after returning to reality.

All the injuries I suffered from being chased and killed by the great knight in the past few days have all healed!

Not only that, but the dried up magic power in the body is also filled again!

Even the lost left arm has grown back, and it can be used freely, and the toned muscles are still so perfect.

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

It is afraid of some new power in its body!

It doesn't even dare to erode and devour its own bloodline power!

After discovering this, Sebastian was even more pleasantly surprised.

Sure enough... Ms. Dark Ye is the True Ancestor of the Blood Race!

The power of all bloodlines will fear him and fear him!

The White Witch... just wait for me.

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

Thinking of the pain he suffered under the curse all these years, Sebas gritted his teeth.

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

That turned out to be a way to pray to Ms. Dark Ye and obtain the power of the blood totem!

"Pray? Pray for the power of the gods? Get the blessing of the gods? Could it be... I became an envoy?"

Sebastian's eyes widened, their eyes shining brightly.

For those existences who followed the gods and conferred the gods in history...

Becoming an envoy of God is often the first step on their road to mythology!

After realizing the change of his identity, Sebastian became even more excited, even breathing quickly.

Charlotte, who shared the perspective, could hardly stand it anymore...

Can you imagine a picture?

An elf in tattered clothes looked excitedly at his exposed arms, stroking his newly regrown biceps.

His expression was agitated, his breathing was heavy, and his handsome face, blackened by thick smoke, was full of smirks, revealing his white teeth...

There was still fire behind him, and smoke was still rising above his head.

It was difficult for Charlotte to connect the current Sebastian with the elegant flame elf.

The character set... is about to collapse!

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

It's on fire!

She really wanted to remind him directly in the other party's consciousness.

But I also feel that it is weird to do this, as if telling the other party that she is peeping...

But she really couldn't stand it anymore.

The picture... is really too eye-catching.

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

He soon finds his clothes and hair on fire...

"Damn it!"

The elegant elf finally burst out with the first swearing from his mouth since Charlotte's crossing.

With a light snap of his fingers, the flames on Sebas' body quickly separated from his clothes and hair, turning into small flying fireballs and flying into his fingertips.

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

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

After easily extinguishing the fire on his body, Sebas put away the flames at his fingertips, and his eyes quickly fell on the raging flames around him.

Following his gaze, the surrounding flames gave way to the door like obedient children.

Just go out like this?

Charlotte was a little surprised to see her hair turned into Shamat, her clothes turned into non-mainstream, and her handsome face into a fiery elf at the bottom of the boiler.

She thought that the always elegant partner would change clothes.

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

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

Charlotte's curiosity was immediately piqued.

In many film and television works in the previous life, especially in animation works, after the dying protagonist fell into the ruins, the tattered clothes on his body will also recover, which is convenient for pretending to be aggressive.

She has always been very curious, without considering the BUG, ​​thinking and analyzing from a scientific and reasonable point of view, how those clothes were restored...

Like... take off your clothes and put them on again?

Charlotte continued to look at Sebastian, and seeing him...as expected, he quickly took off his clothes.

Charlotte: ...

Sebastian's movements were quick, obviously not the first time he did it, and he was quite skilled.

He took off his coat three or five times, and under the tattered clothes were purple elf breeches.

Throwing the rotten clothes into the flames, Sebastian in shorts summoned a white wet towel with space magic and wiped his face, then took out the mirror and scissors to comb his hair, and then took out another Putting on a brand new tuxedo...

The speed is very fast and the efficiency is very high. Before Charlotte came back to his senses, he wiped his face, adjusted his hair and changed his clothes...

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

But Charlotte...it's hard to look directly at each other's elegance.

She couldn't forget Sebastian's embarrassment when he was wearing pants.

Everything was ready, Sebastian snapped his fingers again.

The raging flames rushed towards his palm...

...

Among the woods.

The great knight of the trial house calmly looked at the wooden house that was burning more and more intensely 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 perceive the other party's breath.

Sebastian's breathing stopped.

His soul fluctuations also disappeared.

The big knight sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

He knew that the other party was already dead, leaving only a body that gradually disappeared in the flames.

"Even if it is an elf of flame, without magic power, it is nothing more than a dead soul under the flames."

After waiting for a while, after confirming that he could no longer perceive the other party's soul fluctuations, the great priest shook his head slightly.

"Get ready, use magic to capture his wandering soul, and interrogate the Blood Demon Sect."

He ordered to the trial priest beside him.

The trial priest was stunned:

"Capturing wandering souls? Isn't he... a member of the Gorefiend Cult?"

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

The same goes for the Gorefiends.

The great knight shook his head:

"He is not."

"If so, he would have used the power of the blood demon long ago."

"Sebas Flameheart is an elf who betrayed Luna Island, and even lost the belief in Luna."

"He was a pathetic disbelief."

After speaking, the big knight turned and left.

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

"Wait!"

He ordered the knights and priests who were about to extinguish the flames to stop.

Then, his eyes fixed on the burning wooden house.

Just now, the great knight felt Sebastian's aura again.

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

That breath did not reach the third level.

But I don't know why, but it gave the big knight a feeling of fright, as if there was something terrifying in it.

Soon, the blazing flame collapsed and dissipated rapidly as if it had been absorbed.

Sebastian's figure reappeared in front of the great knight.

He was wearing a brand new tuxedo, with no hair on his body, and he held a glass of red wine gracefully in his hand.

"Your Excellency the Great Knight, the flames of the Trial House seem to be not as powerful as you imagined."

He smiled slightly.

Seeing the flame elf recovering from his injuries, the great knight's expression instantly became serious.

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