Do you all know the future?

Chapter 19 Vampire

"Blood?"

Diane expressed incomprehensible confusion, then subconsciously touched her face. The wound that had been licked by the beautiful lady seemed to still retain the touch of memory.

"She's a vampire. You've already awakened your holy blood, so why doesn't she absorb some?"

Following Diane's movements, the maid's hand touched Diane's face, and she was very confused.

"Huh? Vampire?"

Diane was not only confused, but also felt a sense of horror. Suddenly, many things could be explained.

Isabella's seductive gesture of licking her lips and why she suddenly collapsed on Diane was because vampires are shadow creatures and can be suppressed by the Holy Blood.

"There's a way to call it that, but they generally don't like it. Don't say it in front of the dean."

The maid reminded that it seemed that Diane was very familiar with this kind of creature, so she didn't need to explain too much.

"No, this... You already knew she was a vampire, and you still wanted her to suck my blood?"

Diane understood, but new doubts arose. The maid was usually afraid of mosquito bites and would take various measures to protect him. Now that it really sucked her blood, she could still tolerate it?

"I didn't know she was a vampire, and I didn't dare put you, who had awakened to the extraordinary, together with her. What if she was a bad person?"

The maid's answer was extremely counterintuitive. She put humans and vampires together and was not afraid that the other party would suck Diane dry.

"Does it matter if she's a vampire? She's still going to suck me dry!"

Diane thought the maid had anticipated Isabella's admiration for her, but it turned out not to be the case.

"Because I know you will awaken my spirituality, I borrowed the rules you brought to ascend to godhood and gave my spirituality to you. You will definitely awaken my holy blood."

The maid looked at Diane with satisfaction, her heterochromatic eyes filled with a smile. She had never told Diane what spirituality she would awaken. There were two reasons for this: one was that she was afraid that Diane would be anxious to awaken her spirituality and take risks, and that her spirituality would be too outstanding and attract attention in the spiritual realm; the other was that she wanted to give Diane a surprise.

"What does this have to do with vampires? No, blood clan, don't mention vampires next time."

Diane was also a quick learner. She knew that this name might offend Isabella, so she began to avoid it.

"You're a quick learner. The Holy Blood is actually a man-made God. People's imagination of God is the spiritual source of the Holy Blood."

"Holy blood has many uses. Because it carries people's reliance on the divine to dispel evil, it can even harm evil gods!"

"Because people imagine that gods have healing powers, drinking holy blood can cure diseases and even rejuvenate people."

The maid told Diane the origin of the holy blood. As the person who understood this spirituality best, her words made Diane's blood flow faster.

"Ah, it really is Tang Monk's flesh!"

Diane had thought it sounded like Tang Monk's meat when she heard it before, and now that the maid mentioned it, it felt even more like it. Could eating it make one rejuvenate?
"Almost the same, but not as powerful as Tang Monk's flesh. It can restore youth and remove the curse of illness that has afflicted the body, but aging will still occur."

The maid had heard Diane tell the story of Journey to the West. She laughed when Diane mentioned the meat of Tang Monk. It sounded a bit like Tang Monk.

"So those female fairies love to eat it, does Dean Isabella like to eat it too? But you're really confident that she's in the same place as me. Aren't you afraid that she'll get so excited that she'll suck me to death, or do you think she's under the control of the Holy Blood and will let me do whatever I want?"

After hearing the maid's explanation, Diane guessed that none of it seemed right, and there was no particularly good explanation, so she was stuck in a dead end.

"Don't be impatient, just listen to me. What else do you think a god who fights against evil gods should have besides the power to fight against them and the kindness to heal the people?"

The maid took off the lining on Diane's upper body and saw some bruises that had not yet fully healed. She frowned and looked distressed.

"I don't know, can't guess? Is it related to Dean Isabella?"

When the maid's hand touched the wound on her back, Diane hissed. Isabella had just treated her face, but before she could treat the wound on her back, the demigod monster came.

Fortunately, Isabella used her palm to protect Diane's back of the head, otherwise she would have been hit hard and had several big bumps.

"We still lack believers. Of course, gods have believers. Blood in this world carries a mysterious connection. Drinking the blood of a master signifies loyalty. Drinking holy blood will make one feel good about the owner of that holy blood, or even loyal to him."

"I feel very relieved to put you with the vampires. The vampires will crave the spirituality of the Holy Blood. If they suck blood, they will be transformed into believers by the Holy Blood. If they suck too much and feel dangerous, the Holy Blood will instinctively fight back and help you suppress them."

The maid took out the ointment and applied it to Diane's bruises without keeping the secret. She was able to hand Diane over to Isabella's care because she had a backup plan.

"She didn't actually suck your blood? And she even covered it up for you. Why? And what's with all these injuries on you?"

The maid applied the ointment evenly, and there were no obvious blood-sucking wounds on Diane's body, which resolved Diane's doubts. Now it was her turn to ask questions.

"She is actually your follower..."

Diane told the maid everything, even the suffocation and face-licking, without holding back.

"I've saved so many people, I really can't remember them all. I never thought anyone would remember my kindness!"

The maid listened to Diane quietly until she finished speaking. As she watched the bruises on Diane disappear, a smile appeared on her face.

"I never thought she would admire you so much. You don't know how rude she was to me. Why can't I eat swan meat? I'll eat it, I'll eat it!"

Diane pecked the swan's neck, causing the maid to chuckle, and she took a step slightly closer to Diane.

"Eat more. It was my negligence. I never thought she would admire me so much and be willing to overcome her vampire instincts and potential risks to protect you."

The maid didn't know what a swan was, she only knew that a phoenix that had fallen to the ground was no better than a chicken. Even if she were a phoenix, it would be her turn to beg for Diane's favor.

"I didn't expect it either. I thought it was all part of your plan. You told me to trust Dean Isabella, and I believed you. I couldn't handle your enthusiasm. You told me that if she knew it was me who defiled you every day, I wouldn't dare to think about it."

The bruise felt cold on her back. Diane didn't dare to imagine how angry Isabella would be if she knew that he was not Margaret's son, but the beast she was talking about.

"Just feed her more blood. You tempted her to suck your blood. If you feed her enough, everything will be fine. Then she won't worship me, but you."

The maid offered the simplest and most brutal solution. Diane's eyelids twitched, as if she remembered the smoothness and freshness of her tongue scraping across her face. "Forget it, this is just brainwashing!"

Diane thought of the spirituality Isabella had given the knight, although she had not used it, and how it had protected her during the bumpy ride, although not completely, and that she had been accepted as a disciple later, although it was because of Queen Greta.

However, he felt Isabella's kindness towards him. Judging from her actions, not her intentions, not to mention that she had taken so many advantages of him that she had used facial cleanser several times. He used holy blood to wash her into a believer, which was against Diane's conscience.

"Not really. Brainwashing completely changes your personality. If you're weaker than her, she'll just like you more. If you're stronger, she'll start to respect you. If she actively sucks your blood, that's her problem. We need her strength to climb to a higher position as quickly as possible."

When the maid said the first part, Diane was about to refute her, but when she heard the second part, Diane could only remain silent.

"Does it have to be this way?"

After a long while, Diane sighed. The maid was his Achilles' heel. At the moment of life and death, what was the point of talking about conscience? He could die for his conscience, but he could not let the maid die for his conscience.

"If you can show your personal charm tonight and make the young lady of the Peifei family fall in love with you, she will marry you immediately and recommend you. It doesn't necessarily require Dean Isabella, but she won't drink your blood casually."

The maid wiped the ointment on Diane's body with a towel, and the original bruise had completely recovered, and the bruise marks were almost invisible.

"Don't tease me. I haven't asked you why I agreed to let Luo Lan chase his mother, and you asked me to please Madam Eve yesterday. These two things are in conflict!"

Diane opened her arms and felt a little chilly. Although she had awakened her extraordinary spirituality, she did not immediately become a saint, so she was still cold.

"Where's the conflict? Miss Lotina will most likely look down on you if you haven't awakened your extraordinary spirituality. Just try to please Madam Eve, and don't be too proactive. Dean Isabella isn't a widow yet, so pursuing her isn't legal and should only be done privately. You're currently just a single nobleman with a maid as your lover. What's the conflict?"

The maid didn't care. After all, Diane was pure and innocent, and it was these shameless sluts who were getting close to her.

“Are you asking me to manage my time?”

Dai An's face froze. Isn't this forcing him to be a scumbag? Both sides exert force at the same time, and whichever side is easier to get on base will be the one to go.

"Time management? That's a good word. It's accurate. It's about timing every minute and every second, and walking the fine line between the two. It's a precise description."

The maid quickly came over with a basin of hot water, and while rubbing the velvet towel, she praised Diane's precise choice of words.

"That's not a nice word. Is this really okay? Oh, for you, Margaret, I'll try my best!"

Diane smiled bitterly at first, then felt the temperature of the hot towel, shook her head, and finally nodded helplessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak. I've caused you so much trouble, Master, to do something so difficult and embarrassing."

The maid wiped Diane clean and brought him clean clothes to change into, feeling deeply helpless about her own strength.

The essence of all the conspiracies and tricks is the lack of strength. If the maid is still at the demigod level, then it is time for these women to cooperate with Diane.

"Don't blame yourself. This is my own choice. I was wrong just now. It wasn't for you, but for me. Think about it, I'm the one who's taking advantage of this. Margaret, if you recover your strength, I'll still benefit. I'm going to win."

Diane gave the maid a hug. The maid was so warm that people were reluctant to let go. The maid would not let him suffer any loss. If he changed his mindset, it would be a win-win-win situation. Instead, it was the maid who suffered the loss.

"Master is truly comforting, but it would be great if you could change your mind and not dwell on it. As your god, I also hope you can let go of your old thoughts. This is a world with gods."

The maid sniffed Diane's forehead with her high nose. She didn't just pamper her, she would also make some corrections and whippings.

Materialism works well in Diane's hometown, but not necessarily in this world. Similarly, certain methods and approaches are useful in Diane's hometown, but there is no need to stick to them in this world.

Of course, unlike some things in this world, the maid happens to like them and she will choose to keep them, such as the idea that good men drive big cars.

"I know there are gods, so I'm too lazy to talk about many phenomena. But now that I've awakened to my extraordinary spirituality, will anything change?"

Diane also knew that she couldn't just force things into something, so she discussed everything with the maid, gave her own opinions and views, and finally made a choice. Now that her spirituality has awakened, she probably won't be noticed if she goes to Peifei's house at night.

"Unless you reveal that your spirituality is Holy Blood, Miss Lotina won't think highly of you. Just perform normally. This is better than originally planned. Originally, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to catch up with Dean Isabella. Now there's no such worry. Just deal with Madam Eve casually."

The maid is surreal. Everyone can give up except Diane. She had an agreement with Madam Eve yesterday, but she changed her stance immediately after discovering that she could awaken her spirituality today.

"You can't use magic, fearing the Great Barrier will discover you. Why is the water hot?"

Diane was not in a position to comment on how cold-blooded the maid was now, so he noticed the basin of water still steaming and changed the subject.

"The stove was burning with charcoal. I thought Roland would bring the master back in a carriage at noon. It would be rude for the master not to invite people into the house to chat. So I added charcoal in the morning to keep the house warm and put the kettle in. I didn't expect it to be used right away."

The maid explained that normal kingdoms usually have this kind of barrier to monitor the entire country, prevent evil spirits from causing chaos, and supervise the extraordinary people in the country.

Of course, the great nobles who possessed extraordinary powers did not like the feeling of being monitored, so they built houses outside the city and set up shielding barriers to detect spells.

That's why the maid used ointment instead of healing spells, in order to circumvent the barrier that enveloped the entire country.

"I never thought today would be the day I would awaken my extraordinary spirituality. I haven't been to class for two days and I don't know what to learn. This Queen is really crazy, she just does whatever she wants."

Diane released the warm maid, feeling her body warm, and buttoned her own.

"She's already very powerful. She's not a demigod like me. She's just an angel. Many things can't be solved through violence, but only through political compromise."

The maid picked up the basin and poured water. Although they were both queens, Queen Tudor was much more miserable than her. She thought governing the country was so simple at that time because her personal military power was above that of the country. She could just push forward any policy she wanted. The nobles' complaints were only indirect and they dared not disobey her openly.

"Really? Why do I feel like it happens as soon as I think of it, leaving people completely unprepared?"

Diane put on her wool sweater and didn't understand the deeper meaning of the Queen's order.

"If you really don't like it, there's a queen here too. Treat me like her for revenge later."

The maid blinked, brought the second basin of hot water, and slowly squatted down.

"It just so happens that I also want to become a vampire and try out what holy blood tastes like."

(End of this chapter)