True Ancestor!
She is the true ancestor!
The young earl of Castel is the True Ancestor of Blood!
Albrecht looked horrified, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He jumped to the side almost subconsciously, and quickly moved away from the girl who just wanted to communicate in depth as if he was electrocuted. The magic power in his body was restless, and he had an urge to escape immediately.
But Charlotte's sweet voice sounded in his ears like the devil's whisper...
"Your Excellency Albrecht, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Charlotte's voice was still clear and melodious.
She looked at Albrecht with a smile, her expression innocent and peaceful, like a brilliant angel.
But Albrecht felt even worse.
At this moment, he has realized the identity of the other party. The girl in his eyes is still an innocent "angel", but she is obviously a "devil" wearing the cloak of "angel"!
He, He, He...
He must have recognized his identity long ago!
Albrecht was frightened and wanted to escape immediately.
However, in the other party's brilliant smile, he felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and even the operation of magic power seemed to be incoherent.
That was scary...
Albrecht's face turned green when he thought about the way he had just initiated a conversation with the other party and the various overt and covert grievances he had towards the True Ancestor during the chat.
Damn it!
He, he, he... what did he just say in front of the True Ancestor!
Recalling the conversation he had just had, Albrecht felt like a clown who had taken off all his clothes. He wished he could just find a crack in the void and get into it, and then seal it away forever!
"No...no...cough, Ka...Lord Count Castel, I'm fine, very fine..."
Albrecht swallowed, forced out a stiff smile, and said tremblingly.
He's not stupid.
Since His Majesty the True Ancestor did not reveal his identity, even if he was aware of the other party's identity, he did not dare to show it directly.
However, he believed that the other party must have known that he was aware of His identity.
The words just spoken were probably a warning to him.
Warn him not to try to escape.
must……
It must be my complaint just now that made a note in the other person's mind!
Albrecht felt bitter in his heart and thought to himself about the pills.
The True Ancestor in his memory was not a magnanimous god, but a ruthless god who was always calculating and unyielding. Anyone who offended his elders, even gods, would receive the most severe revenge!
Not to mention that he had been forcibly contracted as a blood servant and was so offended in person!
Albrecht simply wished he could go back to the time before he left New Moon and give his past self a few big mouths.
Running is not running, so why run to the Roman Principality?
Don’t you know that the Roman Principality is next to the Castel Territory controlled by the True Ancestor? !
He even said proudly that the True Ancestor would definitely not come here, and then he bumped right in front of him!
And strike up a conversation...
Complaining and complaining behind my back...
I am really crazy. I have forgotten how to act steadily. This is simply blasphemy to God’s face. To speak ill of God in front of Him is simply seeking death!
At this moment, Albrecht's intestines turned green with regret.
"Really? I thought you heard about my identity from Mr. Yurst, so you were a little nervous. If not, that's great. Chatting with you was actually quite pleasant."
After hearing Albrecht's words, Charlotte smiled.
As she spoke, she picked up a glass of juice from the tray in the hands of the waiter who passed by after seeing a few people talking, took a sip gracefully, and showed a sweet smile:
"If possible, you don't need to take His Excellency Yurst's words to heart. After all, the person I am communicating with you now is not a count, but a girl who wants to hear stories and have some fun."
Charlotte's movements are elegant and dignified, and her smile is bright and sweet.
The light from the crystal chandelier in the banquet hall shone on her body, making her look like a cute little angel, with a sweet and bright smile like melting spring.
But Albrecht couldn't be cute anymore.
There was only horror in his heart.
The more the other person laughs, the more frightened he becomes.
Just a girl who wants to hear a story?
This... what does this mean?
Is this a reminder not to reveal His identity?
And... looking for some fun?
Is this a threat?
Is it a warning?
Do you want to treat him as your own pleasure?
Albrecht's brain was spinning.
However, he, who has always been steady, knows that the more this time comes, the more he should be as obedient as possible, listen to the boss's words, flatter the boss, and follow what the boss wants...
Taking a deep breath, Albrecht struggled to smile.
He followed Charlotte's example, picked up a glass of fruit wine from the waiter's tray, and brought it to his mouth:
"Look...look at what you said, I...I'm not nervous, not at all, well...a little bit at most..."
"The exchange with you just now, I...I am also very happy, hahahahahaha..."
Albrecht smiled stiffly.
He brought the wine glass to his mouth, but he didn't drink much fruit wine into his mouth for a long time.
It wasn't that he didn't want to drink, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't control it, and the wine in the glass spilled all over the floor.
No, let alone his shaking hands, his legs were weak from the moment he recognized the other party's identity.
If someone pushed him next to him now, Albrecht would doubt whether he could stand still.
He wanted to stand firm and control his shaking hands.
But I just couldn't control the trembling of my body.
When he thought of the true identity of the innocent and romantic little girl in front of him, and what he had just done to her, he felt his scalp numb and his heart aching...
On the other side, as Charlotte had many conversations with him, the Blood Earl Yurst finally looked squarely at the "young noble" next to the girl.
Albrecht?
Yurst frowned slightly when he heard Charlotte address someone.
The name Albrecht is not uncommon, it is a common name in Yunite culture.
However, Yurst didn't like the name very much.
Because this name always reminds him of a legendary blood descendant of a certain dark clan.
Due to historical reasons and personal experience, Yurst disliked Sherdit blood descendants very much.
No, or to be more precise, traditional blood descendants of the Ness clan like him have always despised and loathed the madmen of the Blood Demon Order.
Even though... the "Albrecht" he knew was a high-ranking member of Sherdit, a dark apostle of the Blood Demon Order.
Awe is awe, but disgust is also really disgusting.
Yurst subconsciously looked at the other person and looked at the "Albrecht" in front of him.
He is handsome, with a kind face, as if he has seen him somewhere.
Huh?
strangeness……
Where on earth had he seen it?
Yurst frowned slightly.
However, he had met too many people in his long life, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had crossed paths with them.
However, it shouldn't be a very important person.
Because the opponent's momentum is too weak.
Just standing next to the young Earl of Castel, the nobleman named "Albrecht" was obviously a little nervous. Even his legs were shaking like a thunder rat, and his face was paler than that of a vampire. Like a vampire.
Are you... scared by Lord Castel's identity?
Yurst's heart moved slightly.
When he came to look for Count Castel, he heard that he was called out by a young noble.
When he came to the observation deck and saw the young noble, he knew that this was another person who was attracted by Lord Castel's appearance and wanted to strike up a conversation.
Yurst didn't care too much. After all, Lord Castel was the representative of the True Ancestor. These hypocritical and despicable human nobles might not be able to catch her eye at all.
However, the nobleman named "Albrecht" stretched his crotch to a degree that even exceeded his understanding of those idiot nobles among humans.
The other party obviously did not know the identity of Lord Castel when they struck up a conversation.
Now that I know my identity, I am so nervous that my hands are shaking when I pick up the wine glass. I don't know, I thought it was a mouse meeting a cat.
It was simply impossible to watch and embarrassing.
Yurst shook his head secretly, and looked at Albrecht with some contempt and disdain.
Dare to strike up a conversation casually on such an occasion, but after knowing the identity of Mr. Castel, he was directly restrained, and he was so nervous and lost his temper. I am afraid that only some people in the human world are lack of education, cannot stand up to the stage, bully the weak and are afraid of the strong. A little nobleman.
As a blood noble of Luo Xing, he looked down upon such people even more than the blood descendants of Shedite.
Unlike Yurst, Albrecht recognized his identity.
However, Albrecht couldn't figure out why the Blood Earl of the Ness clan appeared here, and why he had an intersection with the First Ancestor.
In fear, Albrecht's brain was running rapidly, from the fact that the Ness clan had been infiltrated by the True Ancestor to the fact that the Ness blood descendants had collectively surrendered...
However, when he noticed Yurst's almost equal tone of communication with Charlotte, he quickly reacted.
Um?
Not quite right...
This little guy from the Nes clan seems not to be aware of the true ancestor’s identity!
He... seemed to just think that the old man was Count Castells!
This discovery made Albrecht's mood suddenly become subtle, and he looked at Yurst inexplicably.
However, when he noticed Yurst's inadvertent look of contempt, he suddenly felt a lump in his heart.
This guy... must have thought of him as one of those idiot nobles who were restrained by their status as high-ranking nobles!
Facing Yurst's contemptuous gaze, Albrecht felt very unhappy, but due to the concealment of his identity, he could not get angry.
However, Yurst on the other side became interested after seeing his "unconvinced" look.
I don't know why, but looking at the other person's expression, he felt a little unhappy for no reason, as if a blood descendant of Ness met a descendant of Shedite, and they were naturally incompatible.
He chuckled lightly and said somewhat condescendingly:
"Albrecht? This name reminds me of an interesting anecdote from some time ago."
"I heard that the third dark apostle of the Blood Demon Order wanted to hold a sacrifice in Lutecia, but his identity was directly exposed, and then he was beaten by four legends... He almost handed over directly there."
"It's really ridiculous. He dares to cause trouble in a place like Lutecia. It's simply stupid and arrogant."
"Oh, by the way, that Blood Demon... seems to be named Albrecht too."
"It's also interesting. It's obviously a name with a good meaning, but the guys with this name are often either stupid or crazy... It's really regrettable."
Yurst sighed.
After hearing what Yurst said, the corners of Charlotte's eyes twitched wildly.
This is quite an offensive statement.
After all, a name like Albrecht was rarely given by anyone in the Fallen Star Kingdom. The most likely person to be named was a Crescent Moon person.
The New Moon people hate the Blood Demon Order the most.
For New Moon people, this description is already a great contempt and insult.
Obviously, Yurst should have regarded Albrecht as a noble of the Crescent Moon. He was dissatisfied with his attitude just now and was deliberately humiliating him.
However, I'm afraid Yurst never imagined that the "Albrecht" in front of him was actually the author of the anecdote he told.
Thinking of this, Charlotte's smile became even brighter.
She looked at Yurst, who looked arrogant and maintained his identity, and then looked at Albrecht, who had a gloomy face, and felt even more happy.
Noticing Albrecht's gloomy gaze, Yurst also seemed to feel that the heat was almost there.
He gave up as soon as he was satisfied, and made a sudden appearance. He quickly gave Albrecht a slight greeting and said with an apologetic smile:
"Oh, I'm sorry... I'm not saying that you are the same, I just happened to remember the anecdote from the previous paragraph. How could you be a stupid and evil lunatic like the Blood Demon Cultist?"
"Hmm... I wonder which family you come from?"
Albrecht:…
Looking at Yurst's look of needing a beating, he felt that his anger could no longer be suppressed!
If you say that the True Ancestor is targeting him, he will admit it.
After all, he is the ancestor of the vampire clan, the source of all vampires, and a terrifying existence that he cannot resist...
But a little Blood Earl of the Ness clan actually dared to orchestrate him behind his back? !
He almost doubted whether the other party did it on purpose!
The True Ancestor is on top!
Is this how the old man looked at him just now?
Albrecht felt mixed, ashamed and angry.
He looked at Yurst deeply, with a dangerous look on his face.
However, when Charlotte's faint gaze glanced over, his anger was extinguished as if cold water had been poured on him...
calm.
Must be calm.
This terrifying ancestor is still around, so he must calm down!
Albrecht tried his best to calm himself down.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger, and then smiled and said a family name:
"I am from the Mullins family. You may call me Albrecht de Mullins."
This is not a family name he reported casually, but a family name that actually exists.
Albrecht knew that there was a banquet at the Roman Palace tonight. He originally learned about it from an invited young nobleman of the Mullins family.
Of course, the little nobleman has disappeared.
What Albrecht originally planned to replace was the identity of the other party.
"It turned out to be the Mullins family of the Violet Principality. However, I remember that the Mullins family has declined, right? There seems to be only one viscount title left, and... Viscount Mullins should be older, and he should not be Your Excellency. .”
"Your Excellency, it should be just an ordinary family member, right?"
As he spoke, Yurst shook his head, not concealing his contempt at all:
"I don't know what the royal family thinks. Even cats and dogs who came from nowhere can participate in this kind of banquet."
Albrecht:…
Yurst was still about to say something sarcastic, but suddenly a waiter ran over and whispered something in his ear.
He raised his eyebrows and nodded to the waiter:
"I understand, let's get over it."
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Albrecht, but smiled at Charlotte:
"Miss Castel, Prince Henry is going to summon the fallen nobles, and I'm going to take a look. Do you want to go with him?"
Charlotte glanced at Albrecht and said with a smile:
"I still want to chat with your Excellency for a while. You can go first. I will be there soon."
Yurst raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them in surprise.
He didn't force it, but nodded, turned and left.
However, before leaving, he glanced at Albrecht, leaned next to Charlotte, and whispered familiarly:
"Your Excellency Castel, a small character like this who can't stand on the stage, coming up to you, it's obvious that he has bad intentions. Although I know you must also know it, I think I still have to tell you."
"He is not from the same world as us. Too much communication with this kind of guy would be disrespectful to us."
Albrecht:…
