Charlotte's deliberate order caught Sebas in his heart.

There are other bloodlines hidden in Castel's convoy!

He was the one who checked the personnel before the convoy departed, but even he didn't even notice that any of the Bloods had unknowingly mixed in.

This made him feel very embarrassed, and even a little embarrassed.

He's the steward of the gods!

It is also for this reason that immediately after leaving Charlotte's tent, he began to check the personnel.

For good reason, the attack of the undead tide has frightened everyone, and as the steward of the Castel family, it is necessary for him to express his condolences to the knights of the family who held their ground in tonight's defensive battle, and at the same time apologize to the caravans that accompanied him.

As for the apologies...... Of course, it's an apology for being implicated by the Castel family.

The target of the undead is the Count of Castel, and the mage who manipulates the undead is at the behest of the three princes of the Crescent Kingdom, and if it weren't for staying with the Castell family, everyone would not be threatened by the undead.

It's a win-win-win.

Not only can there be an excuse to investigate the entire convoy, but also the news that the third prince is the mastermind behind the attack can be released through the mouths of the accompanying caravan and the mercenaries they hired......

Caravans and mercenaries are already the disseminators of a lot of information, and Sebas doesn't even need to find someone to deliberately spread it, as long as he hints at it when he condolences, this earth-shattering melon of the Duchy of Boulder can fly to the entire Crescent Kingdom in a very short time.

The Crescent royal family, the rich and beautiful unmarried countess, the orphans, the noble conspiracy, the succession to the title, and the necromancer......

This kind of element, pick out any one, can be "hot search" in taverns and brothels.

And just as Sebas thought, the knights of the Castel family didn't talk about it for the time being, even if it was gossip, it was impossible to gossip the hexagram of their own lord in person, but those accompanying merchants didn't sleep for a moment after knowing the "truth" of tonight's attack, and chased Sebas to ask this and that for a long time.

Nominally, he expressed his righteous indignation at the behavior of the third prince, expressed his understanding and gratitude to Count Castel's apology, and by the way, he might even pat the little count's ass, saying that even if there was no attack by the undead, even if they did not follow the caravan of the Castel family, they would probably have encountered bandits or black mercenaries who were more dangerous to them......

But in fact, one by one, their eyes lit up, and they almost didn't write the word "gossip" on the door of their heads.

For these merchants and mercenaries, selling valuable information is often one of the sources of income.

And the discord between the third prince and Castel is naturally super valuable information.

This means that Castel is likely to have a further rupture in relations with the Duchy of Boulder in the future, and it is even likely that the Counts are interested in separating themselves from the Duchy and swearing their allegiance directly to the king.

The impact is multifaceted, and there are great business opportunities and opportunities.

I'm afraid even Charlotte didn't expect that the news she let Sebas release would make the caravans and mercenaries pay so much attention.

In the final analysis, even now, I am afraid that she does not have the true consciousness of a feudal lord.

When power reaches a certain level, every word you say has a corresponding impact.

Even if you don't think that far ahead, someone will help you "interpret" it, and someone will help you "carry out" your will.

This is the power of power, and it is also an extension of power.

Charlotte soon felt this.

"What do you say? Independence from the principality? ”

Somewhat stunned, Charlotte looked at the entourage from the vassal family who visited her late at night, and Charlotte looked confused.

"No...... Isn't it? I heard Lord Sebas say that tonight's wave of undead was driven by the third prince......"

"It's despicable! So much so for our Castel family! However, Lord Charlotte, you should be cautious about your relationship with the Duchy of Boulder......"

"Yes, yes, if you really want to be independent, you have to talk to the lords in the territory......"

"No, no, I think we should be independent, our viscount has long been dissatisfied with the Duchy, the county of Castel contributes a lot of taxes to the Duchy, but what has the Duchy done for us? It's just going to lie on top of us and suck blood! ”

"Stupid! Without the protection of the Boulder family, Castel would have been eaten by the greedy guys around him! ”

Representatives of different families gossiped, and some even quarreled.

Charlotte: ......

What kind of mess is this?

When is she going to be independent?

No, no, it should be said that although she does have the idea of breaking away from Boulder in the future, it is also the future, why is it being brought up now?

Looking at the noisy family messenger, Charlotte was inexplicable.

Gradually, she came back to her senses, and it turned out that these people saw her letting Sebas go out of the wind as some kind of political signal from her.

At this moment, Charlotte truly felt the power of power for the first time.

She's already an earl.

Every word she says will affect the future of the entire county of Castel, millions of people.

But at the same time, looking at these family envoys who ran to her tent and made noise, she was not in a very good mood.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if she was a representative of these families, even if she knew that the new earl intended to draw a line with the Boulder family, she would not visit overnight, let alone quarrel in front of the earl.

They are not the heads of the families!

And this only means one thing, and that is that although Charlotte inherited the title, she lacked sufficient prestige.

In the eyes of these family representatives, who are at least two rounds older than her on paper, she is still a child who inherits the title.

The attitude of the messenger often also represents the family behind it.

The attitude of the various vassal nobles under Castel's jurisdiction can be imagined.

"Okay, stop arguing, I'm tired and need to rest."

Looking at the noisy delegates, Charlotte's voice turned cold and gave the order to evict the guests.

She didn't explain anything further, for fear that these guys would reinterpret her words and make up more things in their brains......

The aura of the first order of the stars was released, and although it was not yet able to become a coercive existence like Silver Moon, it still made the faces of these representatives who had not even entered the rank pale.

The voices of the crowd quickly faded.

No matter what time it is, a Rank Earner deserves respect, let alone such a young earl.

They looked at the girl with awe, saluted respectfully, and then walked away.

It wasn't until they walked far out of the tent that they breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh:

"At a young age, I became an introducer, Castel...... There are successors! ”

But some people can't help but say:

"It's true that he is young and promising, but he is too composed, and the undead who attacked him were done by the third prince, can this kind of thing be said nonsense? Even if it's true, you can't just say it! ”

"Yes, that's the royal family, and it's probably the future duke."

"Hey, it's still a kid after all!"

"Kacha!" Charlotte, who had a keen sense of five senses, pinched off the crystal goblet in her hand and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

Damn, these noble lords are really hard to serve!

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte calmed down.

The nobles of the realm were clearly not interested in her, but now was not the time to clean them up.

Even if she had to clean up, Charlotte would have to return to the territory first and find out the situation thoroughly.

Although the Bloodlines have many means of mind control, Charlotte does not want to rely on supernatural strength to forcibly gain the loyalty of the nobles.

There is no magic in this world that cannot be broken.

Shortcuts are easy to take, but they are not long-term and are also extremely risky.

If she wants to turn Castel into a monolith, the origin of her own faith, Charlotte must gain the allegiance of the realm from top to bottom.

As for now......

Let's chat with the Necronomicon that you just got your hands on.

Although she felt that the book should not bring her much information, but what if?

Thinking of this, Charlotte once again set her eyes on the Necronomicon.

The Necronomicon trembled slightly, as if trembling.

……

Unbeknownst to Sebastian, the representatives of Castel's family had come to pay a late-night visit to Lord Count.

In fact, he didn't care even if he knew, he believed that the great lady of the night could settle those guys.

The conscientious and responsible elven butler is still tracking down the Bloods hidden in the convoy.

After inspecting the Castels' own knights and caravanserais, he found nothing wrong.

This is not surprising to him, the screening of his own people is the strictest, and everyone has a clean background and complete information.

Obviously, if there is a Bloodline hidden in the convoy, it must be hidden in the other caravans that accompany it.

Sebas visited one tent after another, condolence after condolence, and at the same time, with the help of his own power after becoming a blood scroll, he unleashed his keen perception to the maximum.

However, he didn't find out the breath of the blood clan from the entourage, but accidentally pulled out a few free traders who had mixed into the convoy and did not "buy tickets".

Sebas expressed his sincere greetings to them, and by the way, he "persuaded" them to make up the "ticket" for getting on the bus.

Stepping out of another caravan tent, Sebas took out a mercury mirror and gracefully styled his hair.

However, just as he was about to take steps to the next caravan tent, he suddenly stopped.

Not far away, an old woman with her back bent and a cane was being supported by a beautiful girl in a shabby maid's dress, looking at him with a smile:

"Your Excellency, Sabas, you ...... What are you looking for? ”

Seeing the old woman who appeared here, Sebas was stunned, and it was difficult to hide the astonishment on his face:

"Lady Anna? Why are you here? ”

……

The night passed quickly.

When the first rays of sunlight pierced through the forest and into the camp, Charlotte awoke from her sleep.

She yawned lazily, touched her hand, and nodded in satisfaction when she felt that the Book of the Dead was still there.

This guy ...... I didn't dare to run away.

After the representatives of the various families left last night, she had an in-depth exchange with the book spirit.

It was really an in-depth exchange.

The Book of the Dead was created by the Blood Demon Grand Duke Abaddon, and it also has the power of blood, and it is also a special intelligent life, which Charlotte can summon to her own spiritual world.

In the spirit world, Charlotte has the final say, and she uses the power of blood to mark it, and even if it escapes, she can track it down.

But it was clear that the Necronomicon had already been coaxed, and Charlotte didn't dare to run away after a sleep.

As Charlotte thought, the Book of Necronomicon didn't know much.

It spends most of its time asleep, and is only summoned by the Contractor when it needs to be used.

According to it, it had been sleeping in the seal for hundreds of years, and it was only more than twenty years ago that it was found by a fourth-generation Bloodline.

It also doesn't know much about its contractors, as it rarely communicates with its own contractors.

It only knew that its contractor was a fifth-generation bloodline named Agnès, who had been a human nobleman and a fourth-generation bloodline who had discovered it.

More than a decade ago, Agnès had inherited it by killing its last contractor, the fourth-generation Bloodline.

Moreover, the blood clan is also divided by generations.

Over the past year, Charlotte has checked a lot of information and has a certain understanding.

As far as Charlotte knew, the True Ancestor was the first blood clan in the Miria world, belonging to the first generation.

Perhaps because of loneliness, or perhaps because of the needs of war, the True Ancestor of Blood created her descendants, the second generation of the Blood Clan, also known as the Blood Legion.

The second generation of the bloodline is not strong, and they have fallen in the ancient wars, but they have left behind descendants, that is, the third generation of the bloodline.

Feeling the weakness of the blood clan, the True Ancestor increased the strength of the third generation of the blood clan, and the third generation of the blood clan was the most powerful because of this.

They, no...... They are all myths.

The current princes of the blood clan are all third-generation blood clans.

As for the fourth generation of the blood clan, they are naturally the descendants of the princes, the real mythical heirs.

The fourth-generation blood clan, no matter how weak or weak it is, is at least the Earl of Blood, the third order of the Blazing Sun.

Being able to kill a mythical heir, not to mention how to do it, Charlotte suddenly looked at the Bloodline girl who had escaped from under her nose.

At the same time, she also accidentally learned another news from the book spirit.

After killing the fourth-generation count, the girl named Agnès did not escape, but assumed the identity of the blood clan with her own personal guard knight Lahair, who had become a blood clan at the beginning, and blended into the blood society.

"Is the society of the blood clan ......?"

Charlotte's heart fluttered slightly.

The society of the blood clan is quite closed, and most of the blood clans active in Boulder are blood demon cults that are incompatible with the mainstream society of the blood clan, and after becoming a blood clan, Charlotte has no chance to break into the interior of the blood clan.

But now it seems that maybe she will have a chance soon.

Stretching her waist, Charlotte skillfully shook the rattle, and Shirley, the iceberg maid, quickly entered the tent and served Charlotte to dress and wash.

Well...... In the past year, she has completely degenerated into the shape of hedonism.

And when everything was taken care of and breakfast was over, Sebas returned.

"Master, I have ...... A friend is out there, and she and her granddaughter want to see you, and I think they're the ones you've ordered me to seek. ”

He hesitated for a moment, then said respectfully.

"Friends?"

Charlotte drank the sweet milk from her glass and raised her eyebrows.

She gracefully picked up a silk scarf and wiped her mouth, and said:

"Invite them in."

Sebas respectfully agreed, and soon an old woman entered the tent, supported by a maid.

As soon as they entered, Charlotte's gaze rested on the maid-dressed girl.

At this moment, she could feel the strong rhythm of her blood!

Even the Blood Sacred Book in her body seemed to faintly emit a surging sensation.

This girl is the blood clan she is looking for!

And...... The bloodline level is very high!

Charlotte's heart was beating wildly.

At the same time, the old woman, supported by the maiden, bowed down to her tremblingly:

"Anna the Witch of Premonition...... Take your granddaughter Rena to meet the great ancestor ......"

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