Charlotte's promise relieved Count Tulip.
He gritted his teeth and took out a silver scroll from his arms.
As soon as he took it out, Sebastian snatched it away.
"It is indeed the contract scroll of the God of Contract, and it is the highest level contract."
He glanced through it roughly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Charlotte.
Charlotte didn't care at all about the level of the contract.
She nodded slightly and said:
"Then let's get started."
"let's start."
Sebastian threw the scroll back to Count Tulip.
Reaching out to catch 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 didn't know the value of the contract scroll.
This is the highest level of magical contract!
Violating the highest-level magical contract means being marked by the spirit of the contract, becoming a forsaken, and being cursed by the God of Contract.
Although the other party has the protection of the evil god, he may not care about the curse.
But all those who forsworn will leave trace marks on the Contract Church and be hunted down by the Contract Church.
Of course, as of today, the Contract Church has already merged with the Holy Royal Court.
The contract guardians who once hunted down the Forsworn were also organized under the Inquisition of the Holy Royal Court. In many cases, the contract guardians only provided lists to the Inquisition, and the Inquisition itself would send out Judgment Knights to specifically hunt them down.
In other words, if the other party really breaks the contract, it will register with the Holy Royal Court.
The average person who swore an oath would at most be caught by the church and sent to jail or pay compensation.
But for cultists... this is no different from seeking death.
Earl Tulip was shocked and confused.
But he really couldn't think of any loopholes.
After all... he had only heard that the Holy Court's pursuit of the Forsworn was more ruthless than that of the Contracted Church, but he had never heard of anyone who could become a Forsworn and still be active all the time.
With an anxious mood, Earl Tulip inspired magic power and injected it into the scroll under the supervision of Sebastian.
The next moment, the silver scroll burned, and an illusory spirit slowly rose from the flames.
It looks like the genie in Aladdin's lamp.
The spirit of contract.
This is a special spirit summoned by the contract scroll. It has only ignorant 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.
The majestic and sacred aura slowly rose, and the spirit of the contract said indifferently:
"Mortals, say your vows!"
Earl Tulip looked solemn.
He took a deep breath and swore toward the flames:
"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 the true and valid instructions for the final rites of the Blood Demon Order. The venue, and keep all secrets about her. If violated, the contract will be punishable!"
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After finishing speaking, the spirit of the contract bloomed with brilliance and enveloped Earl Tulip, and the indifferent and majestic voice sounded again:
"Your oath and contract have been received."
Earl 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 on the other party's body. This contract spirit was originally part of the contract magic.
"I, Charlotte de Castel, swear by the God of Contract that if Anthony de Borde provides me with the true and valid location of the final rites of the Blood Demon Order, I will let him leave safely. .”
"If you violate...the contract, you will be punished."
Charlotte said calmly.
After saying that, she saw the spirit of the contract blooming again and shrouding her.
The familiar crimson color once again filled her vision.
The scarlet words slowly emerged...
[The "Blood Sacred Book" detects a magical ritual on the way——]
[Technical name: Soul Contract of the Contracted Spirit]
[Spellcaster: Spirit of Contract]
[Subject: Charlotte de Castel]
[Spell effect: The contract spirit of Mithras, the god of contract, uses the power of the gods to help mortals sign an oath. Those who violate it will be cursed by the contract and marked by the contract. 】
[Interception probability judgment: 100%]
【Whether to intercept? 】
However, just when Charlotte, shrouded in glory, was about to modify the magical ritual, she saw the spirit of the contract suddenly trembling.
I saw its condescending body suddenly shrank downwards, as if it had transformed from a high-ranking spirit of contract into a nervous and cramped little wandering spirit in an instant...
And its appearance has become angular, looking a bit square...
The Contracted Spirit leaned slightly towards Charlotte, his voice was respectful but seemed a little nervous:
"You, your...promise, the contract has witnessed it."
Seeing the inconsistent changes in the contract spirit, Charlotte was stunned.
At the same time, she was surprised to find that the spirit of the contract did not continue to let her complete the contract, but took the initiative to withdraw the magical ritual.
It really just “witnessed” it.
Instead of "accepting" it.
"At this point, the contract is established..."
After speaking carefully, the spirit of the contract saluted towards Charlotte in a panic, and then quickly disappeared with a "pop".
When he arrived, he was full of majesty, but when he disappeared, he ran faster than a rabbit, as if he was afraid of staying here for one more second.
And Charlotte felt that she was not bound by the contract at all...
This contract spirit actually skipped the constraints on her and let go directly!
Charlotte couldn't help but look at Earl Tulip, only to find that he breathed a sigh of relief and seemed not to notice the changes in the contract spirit at all.
No, it should be said that as an ordinary transcendent, he could not see the other party at all, he 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 more and more fanatic eyes.
The Soul Pact of the Pact Spirit is for mortals.
For the lady of the night who is not a mortal, it naturally cannot be restrained!
She is indeed the Lady of the Night!
Even if the ceremony does not change, this contract... has become an oath that Count Tulip must fulfill unilaterally!
"Okay, now you can tell me everything."
After the ceremony, Charlotte looked at Earl Tulip with a smile.
Feeling the constraints of the contract, Earl Tulip gritted his teeth and said:
"The ritual of the Blood Demon Order is the follow-up to the summoning of the Balrog ten years ago, and the location of the ritual is in the center of the abandoned city, where the Balrog Valaroka was defeated ten years ago..."
"There, there is a secret passage that leads to an underground temple about thirty meters underground. That is the final ritual location."
Abandoned city area...
Charlotte noted down the location provided by Count Tulip, thoughtfully.
After thinking about it, she stood up, put away the scroll recording the crimes of the nobles and high priests, and walked out of the study.
"Wait! I'm done. Can you let me go?"
Earl Tulip said quickly.
Charlotte glanced at him and said to Sebastian:
"Tie him up and destroy his magic pool."
Sebastian smiled slightly:
"I obey your orders."
Looking at the girl who was gradually moving away and the evil spirit of fire, Earl Tulip's eyes widened:
"No! You can't break the contract! How can you break the contract!"
"Being marked by the contract, do you really think that the evil god can protect you? You are only mortals after all! You will definitely be hunted down by the Holy Royal Court!"
"Are you crazy!"
Sebastian lifted the shouting Earl Tulip up.
He snapped his fingers and took out a set of ropes from the storage space, tied the other party up elegantly, then leaned over and whispered in Earl Tulip's ear:
"Your Majesty the Earl... you are right, mortals cannot break the contract."
"Unfortunately, the great master is not among them."
"The great...master?"
After hearing his words, Earl Tulip subconsciously wanted to ridicule, but suddenly realized something and his eyes widened.
Looking at the petite figure disappearing from sight, he gradually began to tremble and his face turned pale:
"She...she she...she's not Charlotte!"
"She is the evil god who descended!"
