The crimson mist spread, gradually engulfing the surrounding world.
Looking at the mysterious crimson mist, Albrecht raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the Roman Sword frozen in place with a smile:
"Look, Master Roman, the master is already here."
After saying that, Albrecht suddenly turned around, knelt down on one knee towards the deepest part of the crimson mist, and saluted respectfully:
"The source of all blood descendants, the supreme great ancestor, your humble servant Albrecht, I extend my highest respect to you..."
"Haha, Albrecht, I haven't seen you for a while, but you are getting better and better at talking."
A chuckle came from the crimson mist, ethereal and lazy.
Hearing the voice that seemed to ring in the bottom of his heart, Roman's sword froze slightly, and even the flickering light on the sword was a little incoherent.
The thick fog gradually dissipated, and the surrounding scene also changed.
Roman's Sword "saw" in horror that the surrounding wilderness scene had disappeared, replaced by tall stone walls and simple murals.
It appeared in a solemn old castle.
In front of it, on the steps leading up, a beautiful girl wearing a black aristocratic skirt was sitting on a simple throne decorated with gorgeous patterns composed of thorns and roses.
The girl has gorgeous silver hair and a pair of mysterious bright golden-red pupils. She crosses her legs with a lazy posture, and her expression is full of interest as she looks at Roman's Sword.
After the girl appeared, Albrecht's posture became more respectful.
He bowed deeply to the throne and turned into broken black mist. When the black mist condensed again, he had already appeared behind the throne.
He stood upright with a respectful attitude, like a servant who is always ready to serve his master.
Charlotte glanced at him strangely, and noticing her glance, Albrecht quickly took out an exquisite goblet from his arms, poured her a glass of sweet milk, and said respectfully He handed the tray in front of her.
Charlotte:…
"Isn't it right? Master? I saw that Miss Eudocia seemed to do this when we were at the hotel."
Albrecht asked respectfully.
Charlotte:…
Looking at the other party's movements, which she learned from Eudocia, who in turn learned from Sebastian, she twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling unhappy and unhappy, but she finally took the cup:
"It's okay, I happen to be thirsty too."
How careless!
If I had known that this guy could learn these things so quickly, I should have sealed the magic power before dragging him into the Dark Night Castle!
While Charlotte drank the drink "elegantly", she murmured in her heart. At the same time, she also wondered if too many people knew that she liked drinking milk...
What can I say, forget it in private, at this time... I always feel that it is somewhat inconsistent with the image I have shown.
but……
The taste is pretty good, the milky taste is very pure.
It seems that Albrecht has also worked hard.
Roman Sword didn't care about the interaction between Charlotte and Albrecht.
In fact, it has no intention of thinking about anything else right now, because the almost ubiquitous divine power of blood around it, as well as the aura that is homologous to the drop of blood that awakened it, undoubtedly no longer declares to it the identity of the girl.
True Ancestor!
He, He... He is the True Ancestor of Blood!
This is... could this be the legendary Dark Night Castle? !
Relying on the inherited memory, Roman Sword naturally made such a judgment.
It wanted to burst out with power to tear the world apart and escape, but when it tried to use the power in its body, it was horrified to find that it had lost control of its divine power.
Not only that, it can also feel the vibration of its own divine power.
Its power is cheering and its body is jumping for joy. Although its true spirit is fearful and frightened, its body is excited and looking forward to it.
Just like a stream longs to return to the sea, and a wanderer longs for his mother's embrace, it is the attachment of a "child away from home" to "home."
Roman Sword certainly knows why.
Except for its existing weapon spirit body, its current body and the power in its body originally originated from the other party!
It’s over… it’s over!
He is indeed coming to take back the power!
Just like he devoured those blood myths, he will absorb all my power and use it to restore his strength!
Feeling the power in his body that was almost out of his control, Roman's Sword felt desperate.
At this time, Charlotte looked at it, chuckled, and said:
"Are you the Roman Sword... This is really unexpected. In every sense, you seem to be different from what I imagined."
"But... haha, I really didn't expect that your previous anger was actually a bluff. Even I was deceived by you. I thought you were really angered by the idiots of the Nes clan and burst out with super-standard power. .”
"Presumably... their expressions must be wonderful when they come back to their senses."
Facing Charlotte's gaze that seemed to see through everything, Roman's Sword became even more frightened.
He, he, he, he...what does this mean?
Is he expressing dissatisfaction at being deceived by himself?
Looking at the shivering and retreating Excalibur, Charlotte felt even more interesting.
She smiled and said:
"Your name is...Roman."
"You are right. I am indeed looking for the faceless god. I intend to increase my power by absorbing the divine power of blood and awaken your true purpose. This is exactly the case."
The worries in his heart were relieved, and Roman Sword was suddenly stunned:
"You...don't...you...know what I'm thinking?!"
Charlotte gave it a strange look:
"Don't you already know that this is the Dark Night Castle?"
Does the Dark Night Castle still have this kind of power?
Prying into the soul's heart?
Is this the only god in history who wants to surpass "gods" as mentioned in the inherited memory...
Roman's sword became more and more awed and trembling.
"I see, your understanding of the Dark Night Castle is just from the inherited memory... Well, the time is almost the same. Half-elf Romanus was a person from a thousand years ago. Even if you had appeared at that time, But I’m afraid it will be after the Blood Moon Era.”
Listening to the voice of Roman Sword, Charlotte said to herself.
Roman's sword is going numb.
This is really a terrifying experience. In front of this legendary terrifying existence, it cannot hide its thoughts at all!
"Blood...the ancestor of the Bloodborn, the great King of Eternal Night and Darkness, you...you summoned me here, do you intend to destroy me and reclaim the divine power of blood and the law of building gods?"
"The law of building gods?"
Charlotte's heart moved.
She knew what was going on with the divine power of recovering blood. The reason why artifacts were called artifacts was naturally because they were infused with divine power and driven by divine power.
The same goes for Roman's Sword. She hadn't felt it deeply at the ceremony before, but now after pulling the opponent into the dark night castle, she could clearly feel the considerable divine power of blood contained in the opponent's body.
However, most of the divine power of blood in the opponent's body forms the "basis" of the opponent's "existence", and what can really be released as "power" is very limited.
But what about the God-Building Law?
Charlotte was curious.
This was the first time she heard the term. She wanted to ask, but she felt that asking so directly would be inconsistent with the role she was currently "playing".
Although it can be explained by the fact that the "memory" after resuscitation has not yet been restored, Albrecht, who seems to be respectful, but in fact may be rebellious as long as he gets the chance, and the Roman Sword, are still thinking crazily until now. She didn't want to look so "weak" in front of the artifact as a means of escape.
"Isn't it? You...don't you want to recycle the God-Building Law, restore your strength, and continue to seek further breakthroughs to become an existence like the God of Creation?"
Roman's Sword asked cautiously.
At the same time, its leaky heart also automatically gave an explanation about the "law of building gods".
Obviously, although this guy seemed to have repaired his damaged sanity because of her drop of blood, the repair was very limited.
At least in terms of shielding his true thoughts, he is far behind that guy Yurst.
'I see...the law of building gods is the power of the law stored in the faceless statue. '
'The power of law is the key to igniting the godhead, it is also the basis of the godhead, and it is also the true source of power of the gods...'
Listening to the voice of Roman Sword, Charlotte was thoughtful.
If you put it this way, the real reason why she ignited the divine fire after merging the faceless statue should be that she ignited the divine fire after merging the God-Building Law!
The faceless statue... is actually related to the Conferred God!
Sure enough, for the secrets of these gods, we should still ask the myths. Although Roman's Sword is not really a myth, it is a mythical artifact. In a sense, many things we know are almost as good as myths!
Charlotte was quite satisfied with all the information that Roman's Sword revealed unintentionally.
However, while Charlotte was meditating, Roman's Sword was quite difficult.
Looking at the True Ancestor of Blood who "fell silent", it became more and more uneasy and frightened.
It was wondering if it had accidentally said something wrong and made the terrifying being in front of it unhappy.
It couldn't help but think wildly, and correspondingly, the voices Charlotte heard were replaced by various little theaters of imagination.
Some crush its weapon spirit and completely recover its power; some extract its weapon spirit and abuse it to satisfy his cruel hobbies; some put its weapon spirit into a puppet and carry out whipping and punishment day and night... …Some Charlotte couldn’t even listen to it.
I don’t know whose memory this artifact is inherited from, and who created the artifact spirit. There are quite a lot of things in my mind.
Charlotte didn't want to hear it anymore. Looking at Roman Sword's attitude, which was even more horrifying than that of Ness and Yurst, she felt that it was about the same, so she chuckled and spoke again:
"I am indeed very interested in your power, but...whether you want to recover the power of the statue depends on the specific situation."
"After all, there are more than one ancient temple and faceless statue scattered around the world, but this is the first time I have truly seen an artifact with an artifact spirit."
After hearing Charlotte's words, the brilliance of Roman's Sword instantly brightened.
The young voice sounded cautiously, with a hint of anxiety and a hint of inexplicable excitement:
"You...you mean that you don't plan to destroy me, but plan to let me go?"
Charlotte smiled:
"As I said, it depends on the circumstances and, more precisely, on your choices."
Roman's Sword is not too stupid, it heard what Charlotte meant.
As if it was afraid that Charlotte would regret it, it quickly said loudly:
"I, I, I...I am willing! The great King of Eternal Night! The incarnation of darkness and the blood moon! Your Majesty, the Supreme True Ancestor! Roman's Sword is willing to surrender to you and become your strength!"
After saying that, the blade of Roman's Sword shimmered again, and a vague mark slowly emerged on it. The mark was quite complex and exquisite, with an obvious elf style, and it looked a bit like a lilac flower.
That is the embodiment of the true spirit mark of the weapon spirit.
And showing one's true spirit mark is a sign of the holy weapon's willingness to surrender.
Of course, the same is true for artifacts with weapon spirits.
As for why the true spirit mark of Roman's Sword looks like a lilac flower, it is naturally because its owner was once the half-elf Romanus.
Lilac is the emblem of Romanus and is also the emblem of the Roman family.
Looking at the weapon spirit showing the mark of the true spirit, Charlotte smiled slightly.
Although the process was a bit complicated, in terms of the result, Roman Sword finally chose to surrender to her.
Of course, this was something she expected.
After all, the power of Roman's Sword has the same origin as hers, and as the "source of blood" that is getting closer to the truth, Roman's Sword cannot resist her at all.
Charlotte leaned forward and stretched out her hand gently.
The divine power of blood spread, and the next moment, the mark on the Roman Sword suddenly changed, quickly turning from a lilac into a symbol of thorns and roses.
At the same time, Charlotte felt something vaguely hidden in her spiritual world.
The feeling on the Roman Sword side was even more profound.
It only felt that an extremely powerful will that could not be resisted came into its soul, easily covering its contract with Romanus and the Roman family.
Its true spirit was drawn and quickly established some kind of connection with that awesome will.
Its figure gradually faded, faded, and finally disappeared.
In the depths of Charlotte's spiritual world, the silver light gradually condensed, and gradually transformed into an exquisite elf-style one-handed sword, exactly like Roman's sword.
Feeling the gradually solidifying contract, Roman's Sword breathed a sigh of relief.
After establishing a contract with the True Ancestor of Blood, it becomes the True Ancestor of Blood's artifact. There is no need to worry that the True Ancestor of Blood will destroy it.
At least... not for the time being, as long as it can show enough value.
However, just when Roman's sword relaxed, it suddenly froze again.
It saw the extremely dazzling light around itself.
That is...the light of the Blood Sacred Scripture...
I almost missed it! I guess there are a lot of typos, please post first and correct later!
