"The Secret Covenant" is the only intelligence organization of the Dead Apostle Council, as the almost immortal blood clans, they have long extended their hands into the society of almost all humanoid intelligent creatures, whether it is humans, elves, orcs, barbarians or dwarves, goblins, gnomes, trolls, all intelligent creatures can not resist the temptation of eternal life, and there are more than 10,000 registered staff members in the entire secret covenant, almost all of them are blood clans.

The "secret covenant" has a chief executive officer, three supervision officers responsible for supervision, a liaison officer, a secretary-general, two deputy executive officers, and several secretaries and liaisons.

It is divided into nine divisions:

The first department is in charge of personnel appointments and tasks, similar to the integration of the personnel department and the general affairs department.

The second department: the logistics of the chief officer, the allocation of various resources and funds.

The third department: responsible for internal inspection and audit work, that is, the same nature of work as the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Departments 4 to 6: responsible for intelligence work in the SAR.

Departments 7 to 9: responsible for intelligence work outside the SAR.

A simple, but exceptionally efficient organizational structure.

Through the operation of the marquis's connections, Paris became a mid-level intelligence officer subordinate to the Eighth Division, and was assigned to Banji Town half a year ago.

This is nothing, because the appearance of vampires that never changes can easily arouse suspicion from others, and even elves with thousands of years of lifespan will change their appearance with age. Therefore, the transfer of "secret contracts", especially the transfer of foreign personnel, is extremely frequent. Of course, that's only relative to the endless lifespan of vampires.

'Probably the same as usual, unusually simple and uninteresting task. Paris thought so when she received her appointment.

At first, things did go as Miss Viscount had expected, and it went unusually well.

As a woman of ordinary origin but with a fatally attractive appearance, relying on some well-known and willing transactions with her boss, she quickly became an official nun of the Titar Church and was stationed in Banji.

This is the news that Father Tom received, and he thought so too.

She, Viscount Paris, would be stationed in this somewhat chaotic town, a dilapidated church with little human contact, for about ten years, and then be transferred elsewhere to repeat the same things until she had completed her promotion to the title or position through the growth of strength.

That's what Paris thinks, and that's what she does, doing her job well, neither too diligent nor too lazy, working without going up or down.

Until one day.

The priest died suddenly.

Originally, this was nothing, and given Father Tom's age and professional rank, returning to heaven at this time could be regarded as the end of his life.

But sadly, he did not die of natural causes.

Nor is it death from illness or accident.

Rather, they were killed.

A short dagger smeared with a strong lethal poison took the old priest's life.

This is the work of a master at the level of the "masquerade ball" of the Daker Church. ’

The nun, who saw the corpse for the first time, thought so, believing that she had judged the answer through years of experience.

With a sense of indifference, the 'nun' reported the incident to the Xiangshang level. Of course, both the Secret Covenant and the Church of Titar were informed.

There was no instruction on the "secret covenant" side, just orders to stay put, what to do now, and what to do, this is also a normal response.

The reaction from the Church did not seem to be anything special, with a new priest being reappointed. Only this time, instead of sending pastors who were old enough to retire, with low professional ranks, and with little prospects, as was customary, a young pastor who had just graduated from seminary and had a bright future was sent.

Paris didn't care: 'Just a rookie who just graduated, nothing to pay attention to.' That's what she thought at the time.

And this idea remained until she met the new priest.

The young and handsome priest, with his dazzling and supple blond hair hanging naturally over his ears, and his height of 1.9 meters or even higher, combined with his wide robe, made him look strong and decent, and with that face that looked very handsome no matter how he looked at it, his whole body exuded a fatal attraction to women.

Even if the priest deliberately concealed it, Paris, as a vampire nobleman, could vaguely feel the surging magic, the muscle groups with extremely strong explosive energy hidden under the lenient robes, and the corresponding strong body that was so strong that it could even be compared to a high-ranking knight. And that invisible, but able to make her sensitive, vampire really feel, the sense of oppression.

The oppression of fear, Cheryl had never felt such a sense of oppression even in her marquis' 'father', and the coercion of her 'father' was obviously different from that of the young priest in front of her.

This is fear and obedience from the depths of the soul.

For the next few days, the priest did not act very special.

Until that night, Paris felt that the ghoul she had brought with her had lost contact with her.

'Oops. That was Paris's only thought at the time. Although Paris sent the ghouls there, she had heard that there were many trafficked women, and Paris, who was also a woman, wanted to save them from their misery. But she knew that the new Father Kellius would hardly believe her, and Paris, who had spent a few days together, had this confidence, though she would rather not have it.

Of course, she also wouldn't tell Kylelius, she just wanted to free these women and see if she could develop some capable bloodlines. Naturally, he would not be told that if the conversion failed, or if there was no satisfactory candidate, he would have to increase the size of his ghoul army.

So, Paris, who felt that there would definitely be a fight between the two, adhered to the principle of striking first, and decided to rely on his good looks, which are also considered superior among vampires, to seduce the young priest, and then take advantage of his slack to give a fatal blow.

It's simple, but it's a very effective solution.

Jihua's formulation was very well done, and the execution went smoothly at the beginning, and at that time, Jihua was one step away from the critical moment when she could relieve the aftermath by stabbing into the priest's body with her sharp claws.

Paris felt very confident in her heart at that moment, and she believed that as a self with a ninth-level stalker level, it should not be a problem to complete Jihua at this time.

Yes, Paris is a clever stalker, and a ninth-level stalker is one of the top fighters in the remote little place of Banky Town.

As the most terrifying profession in extremely close combat, being so close to the distance by the Stalker that even the Nine-Ring Magician would be unable to escape death in this situation if he did not wear some defensive magic spirit suits.

Unfortunately, I was unlucky enough to meet the monster of Keellius.

When Kylelius bared the pair of sharp fangs, which symbolized vampires, Paris realized what the palpitating oppression was.

It's the vampire, a race that is extremely hierarchical, ingrained deep in the soul and inherited by birth, the kind of surrender and fear of those in high places.

As a result, Paris was bitten and embraced for the second time, and became a descendant of the "Lord Duke" of Kylelius through the 'double first embrace'.

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