Extraordinary pedigree

"Don't worry, I'm not asking them to engage in combat matters. After all, [jewel pigeons] are just a little stronger than ordinary pigeons in this world." Xia Xiu replied to Orlando.

[Gem Pigeon] is a kind of extraordinary creature that looks similar to the white pigeons in the world and has the ability to identify gems. The physique of these pigeons is better than the white pigeons in the world. Ordinary white pigeons will die if they eat something. Something that will be uncomfortable for a while.

"Not engaged in combat matters."

Orlando's thick eyebrows knitted together unconsciously, and his heart was filled with questions. If he wasn't engaged in combat, why would the other party want so many [Jewel Pigeons]? It couldn't be good food and drink. Treat it as a treasure.

"If you are still worried, I can sign a contract with you endorsed by [Ether Ocean]. I can guarantee in the contract that the 30,000 [Gem Pigeons] rented will be Return a lot of them to the response team." The blond young man said to Orlando with a sincere expression.

"this······"

Looking at the angel of heaven with a serious expression and a sincere tone, Orlando didn't know what to say for a moment. The other person had already said it to this point. If he didn't agree, he wouldn't give the face of heaven, the [Dragon Slayer], the first champion. face.

"If there are no big problems on both sides, let's draw up a contract template first." Wolfe, who had been watching from the side, noticed that the atmosphere was about to change, so he took the initiative to draw up a contract.

"Okay." Xia Xiu nodded directly.

"...Okay." Orlando agreed to the deal after hesitating for a while.

So the experienced Wolf quickly drew up a contract template. Considering that the [Dragon Slayer]'s lineage was now sealed, he thoughtfully used parchment from the old era as the contract medium. Soon, the drawn up template was delivered to Xia Xia. It fell into the hands of Xiu and Orlando.

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"Cooperation Agreement"

This cooperation agreement (hereinafter referred to as the "Agreement") was signed by the following parties on March 27, 1590 in the Terra Calendar:

Party A: Hugh Abraham

Party B: Orlando Kane

On the basis of equality and voluntariness, both parties have reached the following agreement on the cooperation between Party A and Party B in accordance with the provisions of the "Ether Ocean Spiritual Projection Contract" and other relevant supernatural laws:

(1) Party A provides five hundred thousand (with central banknotes), and Party B is responsible for providing 30,000 [gem pigeons].

(2) Party A guarantees the life safety of [Gem Pigeon] to Party B, and ensures that no accident occurs to any [Gem Pigeon] after the deadline.

(3) As an intermediary, Sixth Hub will deduct 5% of the intermediary fee from the transaction.

(4)··········

Cooperation period: From the date of signing this agreement to the completion of the designated work, the completion time of the designated work cannot be longer than one month.

The agreement will be endorsed by [Ether Ocean].

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"You two, if you have no questions about the contract, please sign your names on it." Wolfe smiled at the two people present with a smile on his face.

"I'm OK."

After Xia Xiu confirmed the contract, he signed his name directly. After he finished writing his name, there was a burst of fluorescence on the contract, which meant that the contract had been completed, and Orlando also signed it after confirming that it was correct. own name.

After the contract was signed, Wolfe saw the blond young man take out a black card from his arms and throw it in front of him.

"Just transfer the money directly, I want to get the contract certificate of [Gem Pigeon] now."

Looking at the Youyang League black card, Wolfe and Orlando's expressions became strange.

I knew that the other party was rich, but I didn't expect that the other party was so rich.

Soon, under Wolf's operation, the money transaction was completed, and Orlando also took out a small whistle made of metal in accordance with the contract.

"This is the summoning certificate for [Gem Pigeons]. They are actually placed in Animal Area No. 3 of the Sixth Hub [Boring Town] subdivision. There are currently 50,000 artificially fed [Gem Pigeons] there.

When you need them, blow this whistle to summon them from Animal Zone No. 3. Of course, this summoning is not [ether travel]. If you summon them from a long distance away, although they can I can sense it, but I can't rush to you instantly. "

Xia Xiu took the metal whistle and played with it for a while before putting it away. With this, he could prepare a big gift for Anut. He could guarantee that this would be a gift for the other party. A gift that will last a lifetime.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Xia Xiu stood up and stretched out his hand to Orlando.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Orlando reached out and held Xia Xiu's hand.

After completing the transaction with Orlando, Xia Xiu declined the dinner invitation from the two of them because of important matters. He is busy now. Although the preliminary preparations on Anute's side have been completed, the work on Artivik's side has been completed. But there has been no progress yet. He must plant hidden mines for both of them before April 3rd, so that they can be detonated together by then.

When Xia Xiu opened the door to the hotel again, what he expected happened, a pillow whizzed towards his face.

He could actually avoid the pillow, but he didn't choose to avoid it.

puff--

"Yeah, hit!"

Xia Xiu took off the pillow from his face with a speechless expression. When his sight returned again, he saw the silly girl flying around excitedly in the living room in front of him. He shook his head helplessly and came to the living room and casually took the pillow in his hand. Throwing the pillow aside, he then spoke to Ahabat, who was still enjoying himself foolishly:

"The things here are finished, we have to go back to Rhinefield Middle School to make other preparations."

"I haven't even figured out what you're here for, so you tell me you're ready."

[Hope], which was flying randomly, stopped. She looked at the blond young man with a confused expression and asked:

"So, can you tell me what you have prepared?"

Looking at the curious Ahbat, Xia Xiu raised the corners of his mouth and put the index finger of his right hand to his lips.

"It's a secret."

Damn the Riddler! ! !

Seeing the familiar smile of the blond young man, [Hope] cursed secretly in his heart.

"Then can you tell me what I'm going to do after I go to Rhinefield Middle School?" [Hope] tried to change the subject.

"Have you heard of white roses?" the blond young man replied with a smile.

"ah?"

"I've already told you, but you don't understand."

Xia Xiu shrugged at Ahabat, who looked confused. His expression seemed to say that you don't understand because you are too stupid, not because I want to be the Riddler.

"You can't speak human language!" [Hope] was once again angered by Xia Xiu.

"Although I hate others being the Riddler, when I am the Riddler, I like this feeling very much, so my answer to your question is: no."

"Abraham!!!"

[Hope]'s series of attacks like cotton wool fell on Xia Xiu again, and he once again seized the opportunity, and lost his mind, confusing [Hope].

"Hiss~"

[Hope] covered his forehead in pain.

"Time to get back to work."

The blond young man said this while looking at the painful Ahabat.

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Night: 22:00.

Rhinefield Community Rockefeller Home.

Second floor.

【1590/03/27】

[Today is the fifth day of the club experiment. The day before yesterday, Mr. Hilton...teacher called me to the office. When I arrived at the office, I found that he and I were the only two people in the entire office. When I asked him where the other teachers were, Mr. Hilton remained the same as before. Show a kind smile.

He smiled and replied to me: "I killed them all [the handwriting is slightly confusing]."

I..., I didn't think he was joking at the time, even if he told me afterwards that he was joking, his face, expression, and tone all made me feel scared.

Teacher Hilton seemed to see my fear. He chatted with me like a kind elder. He didn't care at all about me not wearing uniform. During the chat, my fear gradually dissipated. He He is my teacher and I should not be afraid of him.

While chatting with the teacher, he told me a story about a prisoner who committed suicide after being released from prison. He was a prisoner who had been imprisoned for 50 years.

I curiously asked Teacher Hilton why the other party committed suicide.

And his answer was: "Institutionalization."

When I said this, I felt an inexplicable chill sweep over me. For a moment, I felt like something was swallowing me inside.

I...will die...[completely distorted handwriting]. 】

In front of the desk, a desk lamp stood quietly, its light projected on the table, illuminating the people and objects on the table.

A maniacal figure was hurriedly grabbing the pen in his hand. He was frantically recording something in his notebook. It seemed that the end of the world was about to happen at this moment, so he had to write down everything quickly.

The figure moves in a daze, like a cursed monster, constantly turning pages and drawing horizontal lines, as if trying to stuff all his thoughts into this small notebook.

His handwriting is extremely messy and intertwined, as if it were the devil's runes, carrying mysterious power. He is immersed in the world of writing, as if nothing has anything to do with him, and he is just a body swallowed by pen and paper.

The air around the figure became tense, and a strange aura filled the surroundings. He looked like he was completely possessed. He looked blankly at the notes in his hand, and the hand holding the pen was already writing randomly. It was as if he was swallowed up by the words in the notebook and became part of them.

The figure seemed to be in some kind of crazy state, dominated by the information in the notebook.

Click——

The pen in the figure's hand was actually broken, and the bright red blood mixed with the black ink stained the white world of the paper.

"I...will...die..."

Rockefeller repeated this sentence with dull eyes, his expression looked as dull as a doll, and he seemed to have no feeling at all about the wound on his right hand.

While repeating "I will die", he silently opened the drawer on the desk next to him.

There is a revolver with a very eye-catching appearance inside the drawer. Next to the pistol, there are six bullets. The metal shell of the bullets shines, giving a powerful visual effect.

Rockefeller's hand had already picked up the revolver. His bloody right hand picked up the revolver. Then he shook it and the revolver's magazine slipped out, while his left hand was already holding the bullet.

"Click"

He pressed lightly, and the bullets were fed into the cylinder of the revolver, and then bullets were fed into the cylinder one by one.

"Pa Teng——"

The magazine is closed.

"I will die..."

Rockefeller opened his mouth with a dull expression. The muzzle of the silver revolver was already pointed at his mouth. The index finger of his right hand was stroking the cold trigger. The index finger of his right hand began to exert force slowly.

The next moment.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

The joyful cry of doves sounded, and the cry was like the bells of a bell tower, waking Rockefeller out of his daze. His dull and numb eyes instantly became clear after hearing the cry of doves.

"vomit--"

After regaining consciousness, Rockefeller could feel the foreign object in his mouth. He threw the revolver in his hand to the ground in a panic, and then stretched out his hands to cover his throat in fear.

"What was I doing just now..."

Rockefeller recalled what happened just now with a look of disbelief on his face.

I would be crazy, if it weren't for that pigeon cry just now.

Thinking of this, Rockefeller suddenly raised his head and looked at the casement window ahead.

The window sash gently flips outwards, and the breeze gradually penetrates into the room, blowing the gauze curtains, bringing a breath of fresh air. The starry sky outside the window twinkles in front of the eyes, making people feel a sense of tranquility and calmness.

An extremely beautiful dove is standing on the window frame. His body looks so holy under the moonlight. His ruby-like eyes are looking at him with a very human look, which seems to Are you looking at...a fool?

"Gu Gu Gu——"

The beautiful pigeon suddenly screamed excitedly and flew towards Rockefeller's position.

Rockefeller swallowed his throat nervously. At this moment, he was like an infatuated person who saw his goddess coming towards him, looking at a loss.

Just when Rockefeller thought the holy dove was about to land on him, he bypassed him and landed behind him.

"Have you gained weight again recently? Why do you feel so heavy?"

A voice full of disgust sounded from behind him.

Rockefeller turned around with a horrified look on his face. Behind him, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes appeared.

The young man with blond hair and golden eyes was sitting on a comfortable chair, holding a notebook in his left hand, and was immersed in it with his head slightly lowered. In his right hand, he held a cup of steaming coffee. There were wisps of white smoke steaming above the mouth of the cup, and the outer wall of the cup was attached. There are tiny droplets of water on it, making people feel that this cup of coffee is in a freshly brewed state.

The holy pigeon was standing on the right shoulder of the blond young man. Faced with the other's disgust, the pigeon rubbed the young man's windbreaker with a flattering expression.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

"Don't bully those [Gem Pigeons], I will need them again in a few days."

"Gu Gu Gu——"

"Don't worry, they are temporary workers, and you are irreplaceable."

"Gu Gu Gu——"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are the most powerful group of pigeons. I am only using them now. They will leave after a while."

Rockefeller looked at the people who were communicating with each other in bewilderment. For some reason, he felt that the tone of the blond young man in front of him was somewhat similar to that of the Neptunes who dealt with female friends in school. Moreover, did he meet him somewhere? Get past each other.

As if aware of his gaze, the blond young man raised his flawless face.

Rockefeller, who was stared at by the golden eyes of the blond young man, suddenly felt a little uneasy. Just when he was at a loss, the blond young man raised the notebook in his hand and said with a smile to him:

"Respectable people should stop keeping diaries from now on."

"ah?"

The blond young man's first words stunned Rockefeller.