Of course Aleister did not use a charming kiss on him - not to mention that she was completely unable to accept her kissing a man, and she was as arrogant as Aleister, a little guy who had just touched the second level of energy. She didn't like it at all.
Once a blood servant has not been sucked by the opponent for a long time, the desire to be sucked by the opponent will become stronger.
And if the other party sucks the blood, this state of dissatisfaction will immediately turn into satisfaction... otherwise it will become unbearable emptiness.
In order to make up for this emptiness, they will even beg their master to suck their blood. For this reason, you can continue to pay the price and give your wealth to the other party as much as possible.
——Unless the Moon Child wants to take advantage of this state to seriously injure him or other important people close to him; or to require the other party to make unacceptable financial and physical sacrifices——this The degree of "unbearable" varies from person to person and is related to personal views on money and morality.
For those who are stingy enough, maybe even one gold coin is unacceptable; and for some people who are already dissolute, even asking the other party to use their body to make money for themselves will not be solved. Charm lock.
It is not unprecedented for a blood slave to wake up and escape from the Son of the Moon.
But that usually means the lock of enchantment is lifted, and then the person suddenly realizes what he has done.
The boy in front of him, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, escaped from his master without lifting the enchantment lock at all.
Aleister had never heard of such a precedent - which meant that he had always endured the extreme emptiness of the unsatisfied charm, and this emptiness could even drive a determined man crazy. knight.
Then it is obvious why this phenomenon of losing control of his mind occurred.
"Isn't there a blood slave who has broken the enchantment lock?"
Aleister chuckled and shook his head with some pity: "How dare you? You Do you think you can escape?"
And these words fell into Dimit's heart like a bolt from the blue.
In an instant, he understood many doubts——
Why did Paul know so many secrets even though he was just an orphan? He knew all kinds of secrets. The surname of a noble, but I don’t even know the name of the lord of the City of Knowledge.
Why does Paul also know the characteristics and personalities of each noble family, as well as most of the mixed truth and false information... Why is he so resistant and hateful to those nobles, and full of distrust.
Dimit also thought that this was because Paul had been on the streets for a long time and got information from underground gangs.
But now he knows-it turns out that the other party is actually a blood slave!
This made Dimit shudder.
Everyone in Star Antimony knows that no matter how normal a blood slave looks on the outside, in fact he has completely turned into a monster on the inside.
They canThey almost squandered their wealth for their masters, and could also deceive or kidnap other people their masters liked at the request of their masters, and turn them into blood slaves. In addition, not to mention those blood slaves who help their masters to kill, rob, and defraud... Although blood slaves will wake up when their lives are threatened, this characteristic also makes them very easy to be singled out and silenced. .
It can be said that at least half of the various turmoils in Star Antimony are caused by various blood slaves.
Unless you can find a priest of the same level to dispel this curse...or you suddenly wake up and break free. Otherwise the duration of this curse will be permanent.
——But how can there be so many priests in Star Antimony?
The few priests are also difficult for civilians to get in touch with. Even if the priest can be contacted, the opponent may not be as strong as the Moon Child who cast the curse.
Even if such a person could be found - it would be difficult for people to kidnap a blood slave who tried his best to resist.
As long as their master tells them to "stay away from churches and pastors as much as possible," they will regard people who try to take them to church as enemies who want to murder them.
Dimit hesitated subconsciously... because based on his understanding of Paul, he was probably already a blood slave when he met him.
But he didn’t know whether the other party became friends with him based on his own will...or was he approaching him under the "master's order"? How much of his behavior came from his own heart? Do you want to use yourself to hide your identity?
But he only hesitated slightly and then stood up.
He did not dare to resist the noble lady, so he knelt down, held Paul's shoulders, and tried his best to shake his body: "Wake up, Paul! Wake up... you want to suck blood Can you suck my blood..."
Dimit didn't know what a blood slave was, so he did his best to help based on his short knowledge as a poor person.
His words even made Aleister laugh.
"Blood slaves don't need to suck blood, little guy."
The beautiful girl with long black hair who looked a few years younger than herself just chuckled, and then Kick him away slightly.
She lifted Paul's chin with her foot, letting the gleam of infatuation appear in the other's hollow, and his pupils, which had been so distracted that they were completely dilated, were pointed at her.
This is already a state of deep enchantment. It is not formed once or twice... but from long-term blood-sucking.
"She looks average."
Aleister commented.
Of course, this is based on her aesthetics. Objectively speaking, this black-haired boy with some freckles can be called handsome... However, for Aleister, who is surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, this can only be regarded as the average level of his classmates in the seminary.
"Who is your master?"
p>Aleister asked.
"Please suck my blood, Master..."
Paul did not answer, just murmuring.
Aleister thought for a while and changed the question: "When did you start following him?"
"Suck my blood, please, Master ..."
Paul begged.
Aleister raised his eyebrows and realized what Paul wanted to do.
——He could not contain his enchanted state, so he wanted to cover the enchanted locks on himself by "changing the owner".
"...Ha."
She suddenly laughed: "I don't believe it..."
As she said that, something suddenly appeared between her fingers. got a card.
Dimit didn't see the pattern on the card clearly... but judging from the size, it seemed like a Tarot card.
But then, the card suddenly turned into a red halo and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, an intoxicating fragrance began to spread in the room.
Almost in an instant - Dimit felt his consciousness gradually melting... The whole world seemed to be withdrawn. He couldn't tell what kind of aroma it was, and the lack of words in his mind could only comment on it as "My grass smells so good."
In this dazed state, he vaguely heard intermittent inquiries:
"...Who are you...?"
< p>"We are... Ziggurat... students."In comparison, Paul's voice was clearer.
"What are you... doing here..."
When he heard this question, Dimit's heart tightened.
He was vaguely aware that this question must not be spoken out - but he did not want to stop the other party from asking or Paul's response at all.
An extremely urgent desire to be rewarded and praised made him directly answer: "The professor asked us to scatter reagents into the sea on the high seas."
" Why?"
Finally, "she" turned her face to herself, and her voice became clear instantly.
That face reminded him of the supreme goddess - even though he couldn't see it clearly, he felt that it was the ultimate beauty.
He is willing to do whatever it takes to make the other person happy.
"I don't know what it is, but the professor asked us to keep it a secret. It is said to be the study of ocean currents and the migration of marine life..."
"You necromancers also study oceanography?"
The other party’s mocking voice sounded.
But Dimit was ashamed, but he really couldn't provide any more information.
However, at this moment, Paul suddenly said: "Actually, we are studying the accumulation of a chronic toxin in the food chain that can transform living things into undead.
"— — My master is involvedThis experiment. ”
He successfully said words that were unfavorable to his master.
Aleister smiled with satisfaction.
She does have a way to help him. Removing this state... Flame Butterfly's dispersion mode can play this role. However, it is not a good thing to reveal that you have the ability to dispel.
But after all, isn't charm also a kind of charm? ?
What charm is comparable to the real "charm aura"?
Under the cover of the real succubus aura, these weak charms will be destroyed instantly. Disintegration!
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