Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel
Chapter 212: -22- Indeed very dangerous_2

Chapter 212: -22- Indeed very dangerous_2

"Do you still not understand? Do you need me to be absolutely explicit? Is a place like the mine where such a lovely little creature should come? For her, the Mine Supervisor is much more dangerous than the legendary monsters!"

Sebastian: ...

He nodded and respectfully replied,

"You’re right, those Mine Supervisors, if they start acting up, it really is quite dangerous."

The old werewolf then nodded in satisfaction,

"That’s better!"

"Alright, come over here, cover your sister’s hair, make her look like a little boy, it will be safer."

He waved at Charlotte and Sebastian.

Sebastian looked at Charlotte, and Charlotte nodded, signaling him to help her bundle up her hair into a turban.

As for why she couldn’t do it herself... it was simply because she didn’t know how to do her hair.

Yes, even after a year she still hadn’t learned how to do her hair and her life, being served by maids every day, had rendered her somewhat useless.

Crossing a year later, not to mention developing any new life skills, even some of the abilities from her previous life had become rusty due to being pampered.

After reorganizing herself, Charlotte turned into a little werewolf boy.

Unfortunately, due to her natural beauty, even in disguise and with her hair tied up, she still stood out among the many dirty-faced werewolves.

The old werewolf sighed and suddenly scooped up a big clump of dirt and ash from the ground.

"Rub this dirt on your face."

He approached Charlotte and said.

Looking at the big clump of dirty ash, Luf hesitated to speak, and so did Sebastian.

But Charlotte boldly grabbed a handful and smeared it across her face under Sebastian’s sentimental gaze.

"It’s fine now, let’s set off."

Pleased, the old werewolf nodded and turned to walk toward the mining area.

Under the moonlight, though his figure was hunched and small, Charlotte felt his reflection seemed somehow towering.

Bloodline has sharp senses.

Charlotte overheard every word between the old werewolf and Luf.

Having crossed over for a year, most of the nobles Charlotte met were bizarre and perverted; now, in the mining area, she encountered such a dedicated and responsible werewolf elder, which couldn’t help but make her reflective.

Viewed as barbarians by the civilized world, the struggling werewolves still aspire towards the light, while the high and mighty human nobles, holding the power of speech, often fall willingly into degradation—a real irony indeed.

Blending into the large troop of sub-human miners, Charlotte finally managed to infiltrate the mining area successfully.

It turned out that her choice to enter the area in this manner was correct because once inside, she discovered numerous defense magic arrays and patrolling soldiers.

The Castel mining area protective measures were indeed robust, Charlotte estimated that without using the power of Blood Divine Power, it would have been very difficult for her to sneak in.

Divine power is precious; it must be used sparingly, save wherever possible.

Seeing the sub-human miners’ squad, someone from the Mining Workshop soon came to rendezvous, Charlotte noticed that it was a human overseer, but likely not a noble.

His relationship with the old werewolf was surprisingly good and didn’t cause much difficulty, he merely glanced over the people in the squad and let everyone in without a thorough check.

This made Charlotte somewhat surprised; she suddenly felt that the supposedly well-guarded mining area... might actually have vulnerabilities.

"Mr. Maier is a friend of Grandpa Logan; he generally doesn’t make things difficult for us. He’s aware that we often bring other tribal members to mine for gold tana and turns a blind eye."

As if answering Charlotte’s curiosity, a crisp, young voice sounded beside her.

Charlotte felt an instinctual stir and looked over, finding the werewolf boy who was about her age.

"Noah, you can call me Noah."

The werewolf boy said.

Despite his dirty and wretched appearance, his voice was clear and pleasant.

Charlotte felt a stirring in her heart, flashed a genuine and bright smile,

"Hello, Noah, my name is Resa."

Under Charlotte’s smile, the werewolf boy was momentarily stunned, but he quickly recovered.

Huh?

Charlotte was somewhat surprised.

Although her face was smeared with who knew how many layers of dirt, over the year and a half, her frequent use of Bloodline magic from the Domination Magic System had given her a natural charm.

If she intended to, those below the tier-entering man level seldom remained unmoved by her smile, those creatures who thought with their lower half falling easily into obsession and subconsciously developing a fondness for her.

But this little werewolf’s recovery speed was much faster than any peacock at those noble parties.

Charlotte instantly became curious about this little boy.

However, the werewolf boy seriously said,

"Resa, never smile at strangers in the future, it’s too dangerous for you."

Charlotte: ...

Why do I feel like I’ve been lectured by a kid who isn’t even older than me?

"In truth, you shouldn’t be here, mines are not a place for little girls, even if we are werewolves."

Noah continued.

Charlotte smiled faintly and pointed to Sebastian beside her,

"It’s okay, I have my brother to protect me."

Noah was silent.

He glanced at Sebastian, his expression suddenly complex, but ultimately he didn’t say anything and silently slipped back into the line.

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