Chapter 19 19 Black Cat Nice's Ambition
Chapter 19 -19- The Ambition of Black Cat Nice
"Ahem, sorry, I lost my composure. It seems that you are not used to your new body yet..."
Black Cat Nice coughed dryly, trying to cover up the embarrassment just now.
But soon, its expression returned to normal, pretending that nothing happened.
It is obvious that the thickness of this cat's face matches its body.
It raised its head again and looked directly at Charlotte again. Its fat cat face showed a human smile, and its amber pupils were full of inquiry:
"Speaking of which, I am really very curious..."
"As far as I know, none of the five existing crowns of the blood clan should use thorns and roses as their holy emblems."
"Could it be that you are an ancient being from ancient times?"
"Your Majesty, can you satisfy Nice's curiosity and tell me your honorific title?"
Thorns and roses?
Ancient existence?
Holy emblem?
Holy title?
Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.
Looking at the black cat with bright eyes, a strange thought suddenly came to her mind:
Your Majesty, the great existence of the blood clan...
Hiss...
This guy, wouldn't he think that she who traveled through time is a resurrected evil god?
As soon as this idea came up, Charlotte thought about it and felt that it was very likely.
She thought about it and decided to follow the other party's words.
However, when Charlotte was about to follow the other party's trick, she realized that something seemed wrong.
Wait...
If the other party regarded her as a resurrected evil god, why did he ask her so many questions?
Charlotte had also made up for the religious knowledge of this world.
In the collection of the church hospital, she had also seen topics related to evil gods.
The girl clearly remembered that the author of a book had warned readers again and again in a stern tone:
Once you encounter a resurrected evil god, do not communicate with it, but must seal it in time and exile it to another dimension before it becomes powerful!
Then the question came.
Why would the black cat Nice, who regarded her as an evil god, take the initiative to chat with her?
And... why did he chat for so long?
Damn!
It might be stalling for time!
Charlotte almost instantly made this judgment.
And at this moment, the familiar crimson suddenly filled her vision again.
The ancient text also slowly emerged...
[The Blood Holy Book detected the divine ritual on the way——]
[Name of the spell: Order Cage]
[Curser: Nice de Robert]
[Receiver: Charlotte de Castel]
[Effect of the spell: Order Cage of Mithra, the god of contract. The caster can set a target and form a sealed space with the target as the center, temporarily imprisoning the space; this spell requires a long preparation time, and the caster cannot move during the preparation and casting process. ]
[Interception probability judgment: 100%]
[Intercept? ]
Divine spell!
It's a divine spell!
This cat has been secretly preparing divine spells!
It's a priest!
Charlotte's expression changed slightly.
She subconsciously prepared to choose to intercept this magic ritual, but suddenly her heart moved slightly and she stopped abruptly.
This is a sealing magic.
If she chose to intercept, at most she could only remove the seal or transfer the seal to the black cat.
However, removing the seal does not mean that she is safe.
If it is transferred to the black cat, the other party may also find a way to escape.
At that time, she will still have to continue to fight with the black cat.
And at that time, the black cat will know that she can modify the magic ritual, and her advantage will no longer exist.
Charlotte's condition is very bad, very bad, and she is not suitable for fighting at the moment.
She also doesn't know what level the black cat is at.
If she really fights, she will not be an opponent and will definitely fall into crisis.
Under the premise of not knowing what effect the blood summoning has, her chance... only exists in intercepting and modifying the magic ritual.
And that should not be now!
All these thoughts only exist in a moment, and Charlotte quickly made a decision.
She gave up resistance.
Silver light instantly bloomed, and a square light cage instantly stretched out, covering Charlotte.
Charlotte reached out her hand and felt that she had touched an invisible wall, unable to shake it at all.
"Hehe, don't waste your energy. This is a sealing magic designed by the God of Contract to exile beings like you. It is called the Order Cage!"
"With the power you have just revived, I'm afraid you can't break free from it."
Looking at Charlotte with a slightly focused gaze, the black cat grinned with a little pride.
It seemed quite excited to successfully seal Charlotte, and its attitude became no longer respectful, or... its true colors were revealed.
It looked the girl up and down with a wanton look and sneered:
"Raoul is really old and confused. Even the Holy Fire didn't realize the truth and actually let Master Cat protect an evil god!"
"Meow! Fortunately, Master Cat was careful!"
"Hehehe, Your Majesty the Great Evil God, are you surprised?"
"You are sealed not long after you were revived, and the one who is about to exile you is a talking black cat!"
"Weakness and ignorance have never been the original sin of destruction, but arrogance is!"
"You... hehe, you are still too arrogant!"
The black cat Nice looked excited, and his tone was full of provocation.
Its fat cat face was full of teasing, and it had a kind of complacency of a villain who had achieved success. In Charlotte's eyes, it was very worthy of a beating.
Charlotte fell into silence.
It was not that she was panicking.
In fact, she was quite calm now.
Seal, and... exile?
Charlotte looked at the proud black cat thoughtfully.
After a moment of silence, she lowered her head and began to brew emotions.
When she raised her head again, she had once again returned to the weak, pitiful, and helpless little girl in the church hospital.
She shrank her body slightly, her delicate little face wrinkled into a ball, her big blue eyes were full of grievances, with tears flashing, and she looked injured:
"Woo woo woo..."
"Cat... you, are you really going to use the divine ritual to exile me?"
The voice was crisp, delicate and sad, helpless and aggrieved.
That pitiful look is enough to inspire anyone's love.
Of course...
The premise is that you don't know her background.
If you know, it will taste a bit wrong.
The black cat was stunned for a moment.
It couldn't help but shiver, and the hair on its body stood up like an electric shock. It looked at Charlotte with a strange look:
"Hiss..."
"You are really a terrible existence... in every sense."
"If I didn't know your true face, I might really be fooled by you..."
Charlotte knew that she couldn't fool the other party.
She didn't mean to fool the other party.
She just used this chilling method to raise the other party's vigilance, so as to remind and urge the other party to cast the exile magic to exile her quickly, so as to avoid unnecessary changes.
Then she will modify the judgment directly at the moment when the magic ritual is triggered, and exile the other party!
When the caster is exiled, the order cage will dissipate by itself.
She will be free.
As for when the other party can come back after being exiled, that is unknown.
For a cat to return to the Miria world from an alien space beyond who knows how many dimensions, the difficulty is no less than asking a paramecium to complete a 25,000-mile long march.
I guess... it's not an easy task, right?
But at least the other party is still alive, after all, she is not a devil.
Thinking of this, Charlotte made a plan in her heart.
However, after the black cat Nice looked at her carefully, he fell into deep thought again.
It seemed to remember something, its eyes lit up slightly, and it suddenly laughed:
"Hehehehehe..."
"Actually, what you said is not wrong."
"It would be a pity to exile you for your beautiful body now!"
At this point, the black cat's eyes gradually became fanatical, and the fanaticism seemed to be mixed with madness:
"Well! Master Cat has changed his mind!"
"What's the big deal about exiling an evil god?"
"Taking a beautiful and lovely god as a slave, and then letting him serve me every day, give me a lap pillow, give me a massage, feed me fruit, feed me dried fish... Isn't it a more exciting thing?!"
"Hehe... Hehehehehehe!"
The black cat let out a series of evil laughs like a wretched uncle, and then his expression became serious and he shouted:
"Contract: Servant's Final Oath!"
After speaking, the brilliance of divine art suddenly bloomed on it.
At the same time, new information appeared in Charlotte's vision——
[The Blood Codex detected a divine ritual on the way——]
[Spell name: Servant's Oath]
[Practitioner: Nice de Robert]
[Receiver: Charlotte de Castel]
[Spell effect: Servant's Oath of Mithra, the god of contract, one of the most strict and overbearing servant contracts in the world; the caster will sign a master-servant contract with the receiver that cannot be broken forever, and the servant will unconditionally obey any request of the contract master, and life and death are only between the contract master's thoughts. ]
[Interception probability judgment: 100%]
[Intercept? ]
Charlotte: ...
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