Eventually, Esther had to help Mary, who was too drunk, out of the "toucan bar", but fortunately Mary was not much taller than Esther, otherwise she would have hung on Esther's head like a sloth.

With two ill-intentioned tails falling behind her, Esther found a nearby inn and asked for a room through her uninterrupted communication, and the two tailwalkers did not follow.

"You're so welcome, just pour yourself hard with me......" Esther finally let Mary lie down on the bed honestly, and then sat down on the low sofa next to her, very helplessly closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

She wasn't going to sleep tonight, and seeing Mary so drunk, Esther didn't know whether she was too bold or suffocated by Alexander's "cram school" on the ship.

Anyway, I just stayed in this ordinary hotel for one night, and I couldn't let Mary do this tomorrow.

The crimson moonlight came through the window, and Esther gradually opened her eyes, and the light in her hair drifted out quietly, quickly scattering into the walls of the room.

That vague sense of peeping quickly vanished.

It's strange that someone isn't just stalking us, someone is using spirit means to find out our whereabouts? No, my words will not be affected, but Mary doesn't seem to have the means to protect against occult divination, and the two of us are acting together......

Esther took off her gloves and saw a dark green glow briefly flashing across the feathery pattern on the back of her hand, and she sighed and put them back on honestly.

Thankfully, there were no anomalies after that night, except for Mary, who got up in the middle of her sleep and rolled out of bed crying to get to the bathroom, the rest of the day was quite peaceful.

——

"My divination was blocked by the other party."

The long, curly black hair spread out on the ground, and the dark-skinned youth, who was clearly a Byron, prostrated respectfully on the ground, and it was not until he heard this sentence that he raised his head towards the man sitting in his chair:

"Do we need to inform believers that they are wanted?" Pale Hand' my lord? ”

The man sitting on the chair had a cold face, without any wrinkles on his face, and he couldn't tell his true age, but the man's vicissitudes of life were cold and dark, without light, as if a dead man who had no temperature but was breathing.

When he spoke, his voice was as cold as a corpse: "Secretly investigate, don't rush to contact." ”

"Two or one of them?"

After two seconds of silence, the man stood up from his chair: "My spirit can't determine who is more important, keep an eye on the two. ”

The young man lowered his head again: "Yes." ”

"Don't let ordinary believers know too much, just let them pay attention. They may have clues to the remains of the gods on them, and they cannot be detected by the royal faction. ”

The young man's body trembled violently, but he held back his surprise and curiosity, and it was not until the man's figure disappeared from the room, and the chilling coercion was gone, that the young man straightened up in awe.

"God's Bones......

His eyes were full of fanaticism, and he was so excited that he burst into tears.

——

Jeremiah Karnard pulled out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, he was accustomed to holding himself to quite strict standards of etiquette, at least to maintain a good appearance of decency.

As for the blood-stained shirts, it would be good to change them later, and everyone would bathe and change their clothes before leaving, which was the rule of the dinner, and the host had strict requirements for them to conceal their whereabouts.

This "night feast" is almost over.

The good-looking young girl who was lying across the long table was no longer breathing. Jeremiah raised his hand and closed her eyelids, blocking the hazel eyes, which were almost torn apart by horror, and his movements left a few blood marks on the girl's face, making the already pale face even more pitiful.

Jeremiah looked up at the glass lid of the lavish restaurant.

The host of the rally will deliberately choose the sunny weather to open the roof designed with glass windows during the "night feast", extinguish all the candles, and let the beautiful crimson glow embrace all the participants.

The unique Red Moon is the belief of the participants, but there are exceptions from different denominations, so not everyone eats.

For example, sitting next to the first seat of the master's house, the old woman with unkempt black hair and a withered face, her unkempt hair so sloppy that it might hide fleas, had been staring with disgust at the blood stains that were constantly seeping through the tablecloth on the table, and she glanced with disdain at the several vampires present, including Jeremiah, who had just wiped the edge of her mouth clean.

The old woman exuded unrestrained malice, and she seemed to hate all equals, even when the brown-haired middle-aged man at the table spoke to her, the old woman's malice only increased.

Jeremiah could only hear a few words, most of which were denominational matters and had nothing to do with him.

The followers of the primordial moon were not the dominant faction in the school, and Jeremiah didn't know much about history, but it was enough for him to understand the marginal position of his own group. So even if the host didn't like the old woman even more, they didn't say anything about her attitude, and they discussed plans related to the school's actions.

Jeremiah waited in silence for the rest of the men to stop sobbing, and his master had nothing to tell them tonight, so he called two blood servants. Everyone went to the bath and change clothes according to the usual "night banquet" process, and left the banquet hall where the corpse temperature was getting colder.

Nearly an hour later, however, Jeremiah, led by the Blood Servant, went alone to the reception room where his master's house was, which was underground and could effectively shield him from the scorching sun of Baron during the day.

"You said you were going to find me alone, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged gentleman had changed into a loose rose-colored robe at this time, and his fair-skinned, deep, handsome features indicated that he was from the Northern Continent, and his eyes were scarlet and cold, and although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.

The middle-aged man shook the goblet in his hand, and Jeremiah could smell the smell of blood that was even more spiritually powerful, which made him instinctively swallow the saliva secreted in his mouth.

Jeremiah lowered his head, stroked his chest and saluted, not daring to look at the middle-aged man: "Honorable lord, I met a very strange lady today. ”

"Oh?"

Jeremiah's head lowered, and he could hear the middle-aged man's doubts and dissatisfaction: "She has a strange smell on her body, which is extremely different from ordinary people's blood, although she is quite harmless on the surface, but in a short period of contact, I feel a premonition of extreme danger in her." ”

"There is no shortage of strange men in Siberon, and you should know that, Jeremiah. If it's just this little thing, you don't have to take my break. The middle-aged man took a sip of the blood from the cup, which made his lips red, and he looked at the young man in front of him with great disapproval.

"But she gave me a very peculiar feeling, so I turned on my vision and saw a light in her."

The middle-aged man's movement of shaking the cup suddenly stopped: "Light." ”

"Yes, sir. It's like the vague vision we felt more than a month ago, when everyone received the revelation of the primordial moon, which was unprecedented......"

The middle-aged man's fingers were on the armrest, deep in thought.

Of course, he remembered that night two fools had failed to withstand the scarlet that had been poured down between prayers, and that he had to deal with them himself so that the others would find out about their secret gathering.

Jeremiah quietly waited for the middle-aged man's next command, he knew that the adult's belief in the primordial moon was not as fanatical as the other believers, but Jeremiah also believed that he would not care. Because each of them had experienced prayer, they were all bathed in crimson under the gaze of the red moon.

As for those who failed to persevere, they deserved to be abandoned.

"Can you recognize her?"

"Her blood tastes so weird that we can easily identify it. I have memorized what she looked like, including the lady who walked with her. I did a little research before I went to the 'Night Feast', and the person who was traveling with her was the pirate of the 'Clover', and the bounty was 1,400 gold pounds for Mary 'Brilliant Pearl'. ”

The middle-aged man bowed slightly: "This is not what I expected, you seem to be very effective in this regard, Jeremiah." ”

"Because I have a hunch that this is a pretty important thing......

"You think I'm not interested in that, do you?" The shallow smile that had been hanging on the middle-aged man's face was gone, replaced by frost.

Jeremiah's body shuddered suddenly, "I'm sorry, my lord! I didn't mean that at all! ”

He didn't even have the courage to say another two more words of explanation, and a drop of cold sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

The middle-aged man's fingers tapped on the wall of the goblet for another moment, and then he drank the cold blood in the cup and smiled again: "But you did not do anything wrong, this is indeed something worth paying attention to, especially not to let the people of the Rose School know......"

Jeremiah breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up again: "Then what should I do next?" ”

"I remember you also developed your own Blood Servant?"

"Yes, my lord, both of them are locals."

The middle-aged man put the goblet on the round table in his hand: "That's not right, you follow carefully, and let those two blood servants test their details as extraordinary beings." Anyway, as long as you give priority to saving yourself, the blood servant wants as much as he wants, and he doesn't care about this loss. ”

Jeremiah bit her lip and nodded, "I see." ”

"Since you have this heart, I will leave this matter to you and behave well."

Hearing this, Jeremiah's eyes immediately ignited with greedy fanaticism: "I will definitely find out!" ”

After the ambitious mixed-race young man left, Jeremiah frowned and turned the iron-gray ring on his thumb:

"What a guy who can't figure out what's going on...... It's good to be ambitious, but if you give yourself too eagerly, you'll only become a better sacrifice. ”

(End of chapter)