Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy - Chapter 337

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Hearing Ross’s last words, Judy fell into deep thought.

Charlie, who was beside him, looked at Ross gratefully at this time.

He really liked this woman, otherwise he wouldn’t still treat her like this after being tortured by this woman for many years.

But he also knew very well that Judy was still their enemy.

There are many ways to make Judy completely surrender to the great power of Rose, but those violent methods are very likely to make Judy worship Rose too much and ignore Charlemagne, or for some other reason, it will end up hurting the feelings between the two people.

After all, Charlemagne wanted not only Judy’s people, but also Judy’s heart.

And now, Ross uses this seductive trick to take care of the future relationship between Charlemagne and Judy.

Ross blinked at Charlemagne, which meant: I’m here to help you, and the rest is up to you!

Charlemagne nodded knowingly, saying nothing.

Judy still doesn’t know that the man opposite him is not taming his subordinates, but reconnecting the two of them.

After being silent for about ten seconds, she looked up at Ross: “The attitude of the organization is still unknown, but at least they won’t lie to me, and you, why do I think you will give me this drop of blood?”

After hearing this, Ross smiled and stuck out his tongue again: “Do you think this blood is something precious to me?”

At this time, Judy looked carefully at Ross’s tongue, which was densely packed with water droplets of a special color.

These droplets are blue, red, green, all kinds.

And the terrifying breath and the original feeling of linking from these water droplets are stronger and stronger than the black blood just now!

At this moment, among these water droplets, the drop of blood that made her feel extremely longing and obsessed just now looked so ordinary.

In Judy’s shock, Ross withdrew the blood of the ancient gods and stood up and said, “Charlemagne, my patience is limited.”

After speaking, Ross’s body has disappeared.

Then the whole room fell into a dead silence.

Charlemagne did not speak, but waited quietly.

After a long time, Judy asked, “The reason why you became so strong is because of the blood of those ancient gods?”

Charlemagne snorted: “Otherwise? Human beings have limits. Without the help of these external forces, no matter how hard I try, it is impossible for me to become so strong in these short three years.”

Judy turned to look at Charlemagne and asked intently, “Los Arkham, what kind of existence is he?”

“Why do you ask?” Charlemagne asked.

Judy’s eyes were still full of fright and he said: “I have seen how the bishop and the pope carefully preserve the blood of the gods, and they are more aware of the danger and fury of the blood of the gods.”

“But today, now! Los Arkham can keep these divine blood in his body so freely, doesn’t he seem to have any problems?”

“I can clearly feel that the other divine blood in his body is purer than the divine blood I’ve seen before, just like… the real blood of the gods.”

“This kind of power! This incomprehensible power has been out of the scope of human beings.”

Charlemagne considered it for a while, and asked plainly: “If I say that the mayor is a god, would you believe it?”

! !

Hearing this, Judy’s eyes gradually widened, and her fair and beautiful neck was like a rusty robot, turning around and looking at Charlemagne.

The world has changed dramatically, and this world is no longer suitable for gods to survive, so now there are so many people who casually use the name of gods to swindle.

That’s why there are so many superhumans who can easily steal the power of the gods to strengthen themselves.

Because gods do not exist in the world, this is a fact that some people tacitly agree to, and it is also a truth that everyone believes in.

But now, Charlemagne said that the young man he had just faced was a god? !

For a time, the whole room fell into a strange and oppressive silence.

This is Charlemagne suddenly laughed: “Just kidding!”

Judy looked at Charlemagne, but didn’t find it funny at all.

In the silence, there was a knock on the door, followed by the butler Bayer’s voice: “Master, Madam, Mr. Bobby, Mr. Willie, and Mr. Foneng came to visit suddenly.”

“Okay, I know, bring the three distinguished guests to the conference room.”

“clear.”

Inside, Charlemagne got up and said with a smile: “It seems that everyone can’t sit still anymore.”

Judy also stood up and said, “This storm will sweep through the noble circles of the entire province of Massa, who can sit still?”

“What about you? Join the storm, or wait to be swept away by the storm?” Charlemagne asked.

Judy fell silent, as if she hadn’t made up her mind yet.

“As you can see, the mayor’s patience is limited. At the same time, the ugly words are ahead.” Speaking of this, the temperature of Charlemagne’s soft and warm voice dropped sharply.

“Judy, I do like you very much, I like you from the bottom of my heart, but I now know better what I should do. Everything I am now is bestowed by the mayor, and I will never do it. Anything against the mayor.”

With that said, Charlemagne’s eyes were full of gloom and indifference to Judy: “If you do anything against the interests of the mayor, I will kill you without hesitation!”

Hearing this, Judy snorted: “The cowardly old man from before has finally grown up.”

Then she took off her clothes and turned to the cloakroom and said, “I only like to submit to the strong. Now it seems that Los Arkham is a real strong, and you are naturally strong.”

“So I will surrender to you now. If you want to get my allegiance, then you’d better continue to be strong like this, or one day I will be stronger than you, then you will be very dangerous.”

Although Judy didn’t say it explicitly, Charlemagne could naturally hear what it meant.

Then he laughed happily, strode over and hugged Judy’s wonderful body and said, “Sure enough, conquering a fierce lioness is much more interesting than taming a little sheep.”

This time Judy didn’t dodge, and said with a sultry evil spirit in her eyes: “Then you’d better hold the whip in your hand at all times!”

“My whip is on me, and I don’t need to hold it tight,” Charlemagne answered with connotation.

“Humph”

Judy snorted strangely: “What are you going to do with the three people downstairs?”

“Naturally, I stood on the same line with them first, and then stabbed them at a critical moment.” Charlemagne said with a smile while changing his clothes.

“You look like the swindler in the drama novel.” Judy reminded.

Charlemagne said indifferently: “Take off the appearance, this time back, I’m the bad guy.”