Chapter 204 -54- Charlotte’s Counterattack

"Your Majesty the Viscount, I will give you three months. Within three months, all nobles in the territory must be reviewed. Any noble who refuses to be reviewed will be deemed to have automatically given up his status as a noble."

"This is the specific content that needs to be checked when examining nobles, as well as the list of reports on each family. You can take it back and take a closer look."

Charlotte took out another review document that had been prepared from the drawer and ordered the maid to deliver it to Viscount Leon Castell.

Viscount Len-Castle has long been suppressed by the majesty technique blessed by the divine power of blood.

But even so, when he saw clearly what needed to be reviewed in the information, he couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Lord Earl! This... this... I'm afraid..."

"Huh? What? Is it difficult?"

Charlotte gave him a faint look.

The old Viscount lowered his head almost subconsciously.

Recalling the list of reports on various noble families that he had just seen together with the censorship content, he was silent for a long time and sighed:

"I...I accept the order, but...the vampires are secretive and very good at hiding their identities. Even if you order me to investigate, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to find them all..."

"Not to mention, the content of these reviews is almost to check all the family backgrounds. Even if the blood clan behind the scenes loses their resistance, if the nobles themselves unite to resist... Even if you have the handle of each family,

The consequences may be unimaginable.”

Charlotte smiled slightly and said:

"You don't have to worry about checking the identity of the vampires. Since I leave this matter to you, I will naturally equip you with professional personnel to check the identity. You just need to ensure that all nobles are subject to review."

"Your Majesty the Viscount, as the foreign affairs manager of the earldom, I don't think there is any nobleman in the entire territory who is more familiar with the situation of each family than you..."

"As for whether each family will object..."

Charlotte sneered and said carelessly:

"If they can really unite, then let them unite."

"At that time, as the Count of Castel, I will declare that all the rebel nobles are rebels, and the titles of the rebels will be withdrawn. At the same time, I will also call on all the nobles to help me in Castel to quell the rebellion. Those who are in the rebellion will

Those who have meritorious service will have the opportunity to obtain these recovered titles."

After hearing Charlotte's words, the old Viscount was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Charlotte continued:

"Of course, it is not that easy for you to do these things, so... I will also equip you with some more professional helpers, enough to help you deal with those nobles who intend to rebel."

The old Viscount was stunned and couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Professional helper? Deal with the rebellious nobles? You...you want to use the guards of the direct territory?!"

Charlotte smiled:

"That's not the case. The guards in the direct jurisdiction have their own guard tasks. If the nobles really unite, the guards alone will not be able to take them down quickly. I will assign more professional people to you."

"Someone more...professional?"

The old Viscount's eyelids were twitching wildly, as he vaguely seemed to think of something.

Charlotte did not continue to explain, but leaned forward, looked directly into the old Viscount's eyes, and said meaningfully:

"And one more thing……"

"I know you are a devout Holy Believer, but... the situation in the Earldom is special. From now on, please do not publicize in the territory that the purpose of my coming to Castells is to spread the belief of the Holy Royal Court, and do not deliberately promote that I am

The saint of the Holy Royal Court."

Charlotte emphasized the words "pious" and "deliberately" slightly.

Facing Charlotte's deep eyes, Len Castel suddenly felt like he had been seen through everything, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Okay, I'm done. Do you have any questions?"

Charlotte changed her sitting position, propped her chin up and smiled.

Viscount Leon Castell swallowed his saliva and sighed:

"The subject...is gone."

Seeing the old Viscount's dejected look, Charlotte smiled again and said:

"Your Majesty the Viscount, don't put too much pressure on me."

"There is a proverb in the ancient Eastern countries that says, 'One emperor, one courtier'..."

"Although I am not the 'Emperor', I am also the master of Castel. When you complete this matter, Len Castel will naturally be the biggest contributor."

"And I... will never treat the hero badly."

After hearing Charlotte's words, the old Viscount couldn't help but raise his head and look into her deep blue eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he bowed respectfully and said:

"My lord... I understand."

After taking over the task of examining the nobles from Charlotte, Viscount Leon Castells resigned with deep thoughts.

As soon as he left, the window of the study room was opened from the outside, and the chubby body of the black cat Ness squeezed in.

Charlotte glanced at it and frowned:

"Why don't you take the main entrance?"

"Hey, isn't it because you were summoning the vassals just now? I didn't want to disturb you, so I subconsciously went through the window."

Nice rolled onto the table skillfully, picked up the snacks on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Charlotte was too lazy to reveal that this lazy cat was just too lazy to go around and climb the stairs. She got straight to the point:

"Have you finished interrogating Maddock?"

"Look what you said! Nice is always quick to take action!"

"Oh? From your tone, it doesn't seem like it took too long?"

"Hehe! That's not the case! If it's anyone else, it's Madoc. We are most familiar with the forbidden magic pattern on his body! There are ten thousand ways to make him speak!"

Looking at Nice's triumphant look, Charlotte recalled the text about magical countermeasures she had seen, and suddenly her heart moved slightly, and she asked:

"Nice, do you know the legendary mage Nicholas?"

"Ah? Nicholas? Who is that? I don't know! I don't know him!"

The black cat Nice shook his head quickly, like a rattle.

That unthinking denial of Charlotte was too familiar.

As long as this girl is duplicitous and has secrets, she will definitely look like this.

Charlotte took a deep look at it and suddenly smiled:

"Speaking of which, I have never seen you praying to the God of Contract. Aren't you a devout believer in the contract?"

"Ah...this, Lady Charlotte, you don't know. In fact, I pray to the great God of Contract in private every day...well, praise the contract!"

The Ness cat had a solemn face, stretched out its paws and drew a scale symbol of Mithras, the god of contract, in front of him, and prayed solemnly.

It's just that the movements don't look that skillful.

Charlotte looked at it quietly without speaking.

Looking directly at Charlotte's oppressive gaze, Nice looked away with a guilty conscience.

It coughed twice, a light flashed in the cat's paw, and a roster appeared:

"Lord Charlotte, this is the list provided by Madoc. They are all nobles and officials in the direct territory who were recruited and infiltrated by the Ness clan."

As it said that, its expression was a little weird:

"I have to say...it's not easy for your direct territory to survive to this day. We looked at the roster carefully and found that everything is missing."

Charlotte:……

Although I knew this guy was trying to change the subject, I have to say that it did succeed.

Charlotte no longer continued to ask about Nice's secret, but took over the roster and browsed it, her eyelids twitching wildly:

"so much?"

"Hey, luckily there are almost no vampires in it, and most of the people who are attracted are just fringe nobles and officials from the city hall. After all, your direct jurisdiction is the center of the Holy Royal Court in the North. Even if the priest pulls his crotch,

Presumably the Ness clan doesn’t dare to be so presumptuous…”

"So I still have to thank the Holy Royal Court?"

Charlotte couldn't help but complain.

But after thinking about it, she nodded with deep understanding:

"In every sense, it seems that I should really thank the great God..."

"Praise be to the Divine!"
To be continued...