Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

——Even the invincible ultimate creature is not invulnerable.

Altluchi has always agreed with this.

Therefore, even when facing Roland, who could play with the primate killer at will, an enemy who could feel nothing but despair, she never gave up.

Although it seemed that she did nothing, she was observing the other party's existence and the information revealed while watching.

This was especially true after the Pale Knight joined the battle and realized that the chance of survival lay with Roland.

Perhaps it was her own character and experience, or perhaps it was the last straw that brought out the amazing potential of a drowning person.

Artluqi quickly found her only chance.

When she saw that Fu Fu's claws pierced Roland's chest without causing any damage, she specifically asked if the attack had failed.

At that time, the White Beast's answer was a clear no.

Roland is not some invisible will in the void, or a clone or even incarnation of a god.

In other words, even if it is, for the world, he undoubtedly exists in a material form with which he can interact.

The best proof is that he can grab Fu Fu's mouth and swing it around.

In other words, although he is very similar to Uchiha Kenji in terms of performance, the two are fundamentally different.

After taking the initiative to throw herself into his arms, Heiji personally confirmed the truth of this.

Whether it was body temperature, touch, or the action of hugging, Roland's body responded the same as a normal person.

这只只味着一件事。

That state is more like some spiritual equipment and treasures that can ignore non-divine attacks or attacks below a certain level.

Because he has always been covered with this invisible concept, he can maintain the balance of the material world and not care about attacks.

Artelluqi was not sure whether the norm and upper limit of this protection would reveal a sadder future.

Even thinking of the worse case scenario, judging from the fact that he could summon a familiar like the Pale Knight, and his arrogant and leisurely behavior of allowing Fu Fu to hit him, this level of protection might have been the result of the other party letting him go.

For most people, this conclusion may be even more despairing.

After all, even this lower limit is something that only privileged people like primate killers can reach.

Not being able to be interfered with will at least make people give up all thoughts, but giving a possibility but telling you that it cannot be done is undoubtedly much worse.

But Artluci is obviously not included in the majority.

Because the blood flowing in her body is not the pure blood of the True Ancestor, but the mixed blood of the Dead Apostles and the True Ancestor, and because she has a more dazzling sister, Altluchi has always been regarded as a candidate for Zhu Yue's successor.

These are indisputable facts.

However, if one preconceivedly regards Altluchi as a degraded version and therefore underestimates her enemies, they will often pay a heavy price.

After all, the reason why the girl was chosen as a candidate was simply because she was not stable enough.

This is completely different from not having enough strength.

Although she did not obtain the favored power of fantasy materialization, her unique authority - the ruler of blood and contract - is not only not inferior to Zhu Yue, but in a sense, it is even above Zhu Yue.

Just like a primate killer who forcibly grants a weakness before attacking, Artluki can also use his authority to replicate the cause-and-effect relationship of shooting the arrow first and then drawing the target.

For example, turning the process of concluding a contract into bloodsucking.

"Gudong Gudong..."

As Altluchi's blood continued to flow into Roland's body.

The pale knight, who had already covered Altluci with darkness and was about to tear her into pieces, seemed to have sensed something and actually stopped.

"I see."

Roland was not surprised by the Pale Knight's performance.

Unlike primate killers who have absolute power to kill, the rulers of blood and contracts have a very wide range of abilities.

If the purpose is to hunt and steal life energy, sucking blood will of course be considered an act of aggression.

But now, Artelluqi did not have the purpose of sucking blood, and even actively suppressed this desire, but unilaterally poured all her own blood into his body.

For vampires, this behavior is just a ritual to create followers and increase the number of their own kind.

When in this state, the act of bloodsucking itself becomes just a step to exchange blood and transform the body of the follower.

The priority of this behavior can even overshadow the invulnerable immortal body of the great hero Achilles, not to mention that Altluki is now essentially going all in with the power of the contract.

If it is a normal creation of a follower, it is enough to just give the other party a portion of the blood of the superior.

Just like the way magicians create separation.

Cut the next part from the main house magic seal and give it to the selected branch.

This level of damage can be self-repaired through magical imprinting, which is essentially similar to removing a branch from a large tree and replanting a sapling.

The two parties have a contractual connection, but it is not much, and even the death of the dependent will not affect the main body.

But blood-sucking is completely different.

As the source of the name of the alien species, the blood-sucking species, if one is not careful, the one who gives the blood may have his or her power taken away by the followers in the act of sucking blood.

Before completely killing the followers and regaining the power, the main party will have its attribute limit locked, and may even be killed by the followers. Replacement is also possible.

When creating Wallachian Nights in Twenty-Seven Ancestors, Artelucci used the first method, but now, she used the second.

And it's much more extreme than ordinary transformations.

At this moment, Altluchi poured almost all of her strength into Roland.

Because her existence became blurred, the Pale Knight who was about to succeed suddenly stopped.

Just like a wild beast that has lost its target and returned to a neutral state.

However, Altluchi did not pay no price for this.

When they were pressed tightly together before, the girl's plump and soft body spread out slightly under the pressure, and the wonderful touch that Roland could clearly feel through the clothes was gone.

The previously mature and charming Arteluci has returned to the petite figure of a fourteen-year-old, and has shrunk a few years further.

The smug look disappeared, replaced by visible sleepiness and fatigue.

It seemed as if he was going to faint at the next moment.

Although Artelucci, as the flower of Gaoling, has never performed this kind of ceremony of sharing power.

But this overwhelming feeling of fatigue is never a good sign.

Just like what Fu Fu said, Roland's body was like an endless abyss, and her power was simply unable to transform him.

Fortunately, she had thought about this in advance.

The conversion itself is just a necessary step and whether it is successful or not will not affect the outcome of the contract.

However, just as Artelucci was about to complete the contract in one go, Roland's hand around the girl's slender waist suddenly tightened.

Although the other party did not use much strength, due to her own reduced body size, her hands that had previously been pressing down on Roland's shoulders were now just weakly grabbing the clothes near his shoulder blades.

This does not provide any buffering effect at all.

The girl's teeth were directly separated from Roland's neck, and she fell straight forward.

And at this moment, Roland also lowered his head.

"boom--"

Although the sound had nothing to do with romance or elegance, judging from the distance between the girl's pink lips and Roland's lips, it was undoubtedly a kiss.

This guy did it on purpose!
Heiji reacted immediately.

Such a perfect reaction, combined with Roland's previous control over power, Fu Fu would never believe that this was a coincidence even if she was beaten to death.

But after realizing this fact, along with the raging anger from being forcefully kissed, there also rose a strong sense of uneasiness.

The contract was only one step away, but the other party suddenly interrupted me. Why?
He had clearly promised in person that he would not interfere with his actions as long as the nature of the duel did not change.

Is it that he is unwilling to accept his defeat and wants to regret it?
But if that's the case, it would be much more convenient to let the Pale Knight kill me directly, right?
Suddenly, all kinds of questions piled up in the girl's mind like bubbles.

"Wuwu——Let... me go...wuwu!" Driven by anxiety, Arteluqi clenched her fists and smashed them hard on Roland's chest.

But this obviously had no effect.

After giving almost all of her blood to Roland, although she did not really become a powerless little girl, her strength was still not as good as before she transformed.

After a barrage of punches, Roland not only did not let her go, but hugged her even tighter.

Soon, realizing that this was a futile effort, the girl stopped being shy and chose another way to struggle.

The girl's eyes flashed, and she used her combat experience from the long years to find the right moment and bite down hard.

“Kacha! Ugh!!!!”

However, between the collision of teeth and tongue, it was she herself who cried out in pain.

Although it is extremely soft during normal contact, when simply encountering an external crisis, rather than a conceptual trick, Roland's body is harder than steel.

Even if he verified the correctness of his conjecture through actual action, the severe pain of the canine teeth, which have the most nerves, almost having their gums fall out, is unbearable even for an immortal vampire.

Altluqi's pupils suddenly widened and her whole body stiffened.

The blood-red pupils, which were as clear as gemstones, also glowed with a bright light, appearing misty.

Looking at the girl who seemed about to burst into tears, Roland still did not let go of her hand, but gently stroked the long black hair behind Altluchi.

Then, he bit the tip of his tongue slightly with his teeth, letting bright red blood flow out.

The blood mixed with saliva flowed slowly, and when it flowed through Altluchi's wound, the wound healed quickly.

Even the slightly damaged teeth became intact again.

"Woooo..."

Didn't he want to stop me?
Altluchi's thoughts suddenly came to a halt.

Although the initiative was exchanged, the act of bloodsucking allowed the contract, which was already on the verge of completion, to be renewed.

Roland couldn't have failed to notice this, so why did he go to so much trouble to switch to this method...

Suddenly, the girl had an idea.

Wait, this isn't the interest he was talking about?

As a saint, isn't it strange to be so obsessed with desires?
Slowly, realizing that she was no longer in danger, Artluqi stopped struggling.

After discovering that the situation was under control again, she became much calmer, allowing her reason, which had been obscured by fear and passion, to regain control.

But that's why.

Her breathing also became uncontrollably rapid.

Because her body was almost exhausted, she was already filled with an irrepressible hunger and thirst, and when Roland took the initiative to bite the tip of his tongue, it was even more out of control.

Without anyone's instruction, Heiji instinctively entangled herself with the source of the dripping blood, and even turned the tables and made herself the attacker.

Sometimes they are intertwined, sometimes they separate at the touch of a finger, and sometimes they are close yet distant.

Is she such a talented kisser?
Altluchi herself was a little surprised at how fast she was improving.

However, this surprise disappeared instantly after seeing Roland's smiling eyes.

The other party specifically changed the way of sucking blood when the contract was nearing its end, most likely to tease her!
Heiji was quite sure about this matter.

But despite this, she had no intention of stopping.

Since it has come to this point, I might as well indulge myself to the end. There is no point in stopping now.

and--

The taste of Roland's blood is too sweet.

Damn it, why does his blood taste so good even though he’s a scumbag?

Just like a mellow wine, every time it flowed down her throat, Arteluqi felt a warm current spreading in her body.

Starting from the brain and spine, it gradually spread to her limbs and bones, like an invisible nerve current, making her lower abdomen feel numb like an electric shock.

The unprecedented joy and pleasure completely threw away the shame that came with rationality and personality.

Even the lingering dull pain in the teeth was replaced by a warm and intoxicating feeling, as if a high dose of anesthetic had been injected, leaving only a dazed feeling as if walking on clouds.

It was like an out-of-body experience.

From a third-party perspective, Artluqi could clearly see the tipsiness and satisfaction on her pretty face.

Although the contract process had ended long ago, she was still like an ignorant little animal, immersed in the wonderful process, and even made purring sounds from her throat, like a spoiled puppy.

——I must make this rude guy pay the price for offending me, absolutely!
Heiji thought so.

But... I haven't eaten for a long time, and the opportunity to absorb the blood of a saint so wantonly is very rare, so I will just wait for a minute.

It's not that she couldn't resist the temptation.

In order to restore strength, as a princess, you should have the awareness of enduring humiliation appropriately.

That's right.

Just one minute...

ten minutes later--

Roland hugged Altluqi's petite body and forced her to the ground.

Even when they were separated, the girl still looked confused, as if she didn't understand what was happening.

After a long while, Heiji's distracted eyes finally found focus.

"Thank you."

She murmured softly.

"You're welcome. I should be the one thanking you for your hospitality."

Roland looked at Altluqi with a smile, "After all, from the moment the contract was completed, I had no legitimate reason to charge interest."

"Well……"

Having her little thoughts exposed so accurately, Artluqi's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

She glanced around and found that except for Fu Fu who was hiding aside and scratching her eyes with her claws, there was no trace of the darkness that could corrode even the world. The corners of her mouth suddenly curled up.

"Hehe, it seems that you haven't realized your situation yet..."

"Situation?" Roland raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you understand? Even the End Device has recognized that my existence has been completely covered by you, which means that the contract has been completely completed."

The corners of Altluchi's mouth stretched open, revealing her sharp fangs.

"So what? You don't think this will change anything?"

"Of course not. The gap in power is absolute and cannot be made up by a contract. I can understand this. After all, even the ancestors of the Dead Apostles were replaced by their followers. But as long as the contract is established, this is enough."

"Is that so? But according to what you said, in front of me, a superior, aren't you as defenseless as being naked?"

"That's generally true, but I am an exception."

Altluchi's expression was very confident.

"No matter how harsh the conditions are, as long as they are established with my authority, although they are not to the point of overthrowing Tiangang, they can still leave a lot of room for maneuver."

"For example, demands for a drastic reduction in orders, or even resistance, are easy... What are you looking at?"

While Artluci was talking, Roland's subtle look made her feel that something was wrong.

Following the direction of Roland's gaze, she subconsciously looked at her body.

At this moment, the girl realized that her hands had been placed under the shoulders of her dress without her noticing, and half of the laces had been untied, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders.

"Huh?" (End of chapter)