Dragon Contract God

"Mr. Moeller."

After two miles out of the town, Moller met Eriba, who was out of breath, and the boy looked ashamed.

"I'm sorry." He said sadly.

"It's okay." Mo Le didn't care about those people's rudeness, and he didn't get angry with the boy. He was the one who wanted to meddle in his own business.

"My mother is sick, but she refuses to take medicine, because the Lord of Nature does not allow believers to treat diseases in unnatural ways!"

With a look of hatred and disgust, the young man talked about the teachings taught by God Envoy, his eyes watered, and he looked at Mole with apology and said: "I just want her to take medicine, so I told you what you said. She, but she reported on you to others, she lied to me..."

The teenager finally cried out at this point, and Moller sighed, walked over to put an arm around him, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, I don't blame you. How is your mother?"

The boy shook his head and said, "Since Dad fell off the cliff while hunting and never came back, she has been in poor health."

"Mr. Mole, are you really unable to break the lie of that envoy? As long as you are willing to help me, I will do anything!" The young man looked at Mole pleadingly.

Mo Le didn't know what to say, he shook his head helplessly: "I can't think of any good way to make those people give up their unrealistic fantasies."

The young man was silent for a moment, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, looked at Mole firmly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mole, I will solve it myself." After speaking, he took out a warm leaf package from his arms and handed it to Mole. To Mole, after bowing deeply, he ran back to the town without looking back.

Mole held the leaves wrapped in the scent of smoky gray feather chicken in his hand, watching the boy's back gradually shrinking with complicated eyes.

Dawn has just dawned in the sky, and the light has not yet illuminated the pebble walls of Stonewall Town. The residents of the town are still asleep. A thin figure shuttles between the hidden alleys, holding a With a machete, he deftly leaped into a white house with a beautiful courtyard.

The doors and windows were all locked, but the town's buildings were not very tight. The figure swiped a machete across the gap in the window, pushed the bolt open, and gently opened the window to enter the house.

There were lighted candlesticks in the carpeted room. It seemed that someone was still awake. The thin figure looked around vigilantly, and found that a wooden board leading to the basement was open, with some candlelight shining through it. Someone was in the basement.So the figure holding the scimitar carefully walked down the steps leading to the basement.

"Boom!" The wooden board suddenly fell behind, and a joking voice suddenly sounded: "Let me take a look, tsk tsk~ God Rebel Eriba, you dare to break into the room of the envoy with a knife, your mother will definitely I am heartbroken, let me think about how the residents will punish you, the crime of murdering the envoy is not a small one... What do you think of the torture?"

The oracle looked at Eriba mockingly, and the figure holding the scimitar was exactly this boy.The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the envoy with hatred: "It was you who killed my mother. You told her not to take medicine, so her illness has been bad. She was not breathing just now. I will kill you for revenge." !"

As the boy said, he rushed forward, but as soon as the envoy stretched out his hand, he felt an irresistible force lift him up, and firmly nailed him to the wall.

"Your mother is dead? Then I am so sorry, she is one of the most loyal believers... Tsk tsk! The evil god Eriba was finally inspired by evil, not only mad at his mother, but also wanted to murder her Angel, this is an unforgivable sin, it seems that only the fire can wash away your sins, my child."

"You bastard, I won't let you succeed!" Eriba fought hard, but still couldn't control her body.

"You will cooperate well, child, you can only confess your sins honestly in front of the great envoy." The envoy took out a lavender spar and put it in front of Eriba's eyes, and said in a mysterious tone: "Obey my orders!"

Ariba suddenly felt very sleepy, closed his eyes involuntarily, and then heard the envoy say again: "You are guilty, it was your quarrel that made mother mad, and then you wanted to kill the envoy to vent your anger ..."

"You nonsense!" The boy suddenly opened his eyes and stared angrily.

The envoy withdrew his hand as if being pricked by a needle, took a breath, and looked at Eriba in surprise: "It's unbelievable that you child can resist my magic power! Well, it's really curious, I Now I don’t want you to die, so why don’t I just leave you here as an experiment.”

Eriba twisted his limbs in horror. He didn't want to be imprisoned by this bad guy, but seeing the envoy take out a metal chain that was much larger than the bag from a bag, and approached him step by step, he was still powerless. break free.

Just when Eriba was about to despair, a burst of red light suddenly flashed, and a transparent mask blocked between him and the envoy.In an instant, Eriba felt that his controlled limbs had finally regained their activities, and immediately fled a little further by rolling and crawling.Only then did he realize that it was a mask that suddenly appeared that trapped the envoy inside.

"Crack!" The already closed wooden board at the entrance of the basement was knocked open abruptly, and a figure walked in.

"Mr. Moller." Eriba looked at the person who walked in with surprise. It was Moller who had already left, holding the sleeping Rex in his arms.

"You, you are actually a magician!" The envoy struggled in the light shield, continuously releasing some balls of light to attack the inner wall of the light shield, but was still unable to break through.

This mask is a protective magic crystal that has been applied in reverse. The magic power inside was injected by Mole before he turned into a human form. It contains the powerful magic power of a sub-dragon beast that is about to grow into an eighth-level peak strength. Naturally, it is not this It can only be broken by a swindler in a remote town.

"Are you a magician of the soul sect? I don't have any research on this aspect, so I'm sorry, I don't intend to talk nonsense with you, so as not to be plotted by you."

Hearing that Mo Le planned to kill him directly, the envoy immediately panicked and begged for mercy, "Your Excellency, we have no grievances, please let me go, I have a lot of gold coins here, as long as you let me go Me, I'll give you half, no, I'll give you all!"

Mo Le looked at the envoy expressionlessly. He didn't move, but quietly vibrated the magic string in his body, and a fire appeared in the mask immediately.

The envoy slapped the flames that appeared on his body in horror, but the flames burned more and more vigorously, and he let out a miserable scream in the flames.

Rex, who was sleeping soundly in Mole's arms, was woken up, opened his eyes and looked dissatisfied, and found that Brother Mole was just roasting a human, so he muttered and fell asleep covering his ears again.

The envoy howled for a full half a minute. Eriba trembled all over, but stubbornly refused to look away. Mole took back the mask protecting the magic crystal until the people in the mask stopped making any sound. A smell of burnt barbecue came out immediately, and Eriba couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the side to vomit.

Moller had the foresight to use protective magic crystals on himself and Rex to keep the smell out with magic power, then found a wooden stick and began to rummage through the corpses.

Since Mo Le had just controlled the heat, the envoy was only roasted to half-ripe, his clothes were only a little burnt, and valuable things were not damaged, including a sterling silver necklace containing magic power. A purple magic crystal that was just used to try to hypnotize Ereba, and a white silk magic bag.

There are many magic patterns engraved on the sterling silver necklace. After injecting the magic power, it can produce pleasing fluctuations in body and mind. It can be seen that it is an enchanted item that acts on the spirit. The fluctuations that Mole sensed during the assembly in the auditorium originated from this .

The role of the purple magic crystal can't be seen by Mole for the time being, but just now it seems that the angel wants to use it to control Eriba's thoughts, so it must be something related to soul magic.

That white magic bag has brought Mole a lot of money, and there are more than 300 gold coins in it!There are also several half-person-high cloth bags filled with copper coins!

In addition to gold coins and copper coins, there are bags of Tino leaves, as well as a large number of bottles and jars and daily necessities.Moller ignored them for the time being, but a roll of parchment with magical fluctuations caught his attention.

"What's written on it?" Eriba wiped his mouth and came over, squatted down a few meters away, and asked in a low voice.

Mo Le gave him a strange look, there is still a half-mature corpse lying here, the black boy must have adapted too quickly!

"Let me take a look... Well, this is a spell operator's identity certificate issued by the Kingdom of Ristan. It turns out that the name of our envoy is Yuga Bomila. Poor Mr. Yuga is not even an official magician." I didn’t even get the qualifications, I’m just a magic apprentice, if I knew it was like this, I wouldn’t waste the magic power in the high-level magic crystal.”

"Mr. Moller, can I follow you?" Ariba said suddenly.

"Huh? Why?" Mo Le, who was looking at the ID card, raised his head in surprise.

Eriba stood up and said firmly: "I heard Yuga said that he has companions, and their organizations have developed a large number of believers in the four kingdoms. You are a powerful magician. Only by following you can I become a magician." Stronger, one day I will arrest all these liars!"

"Very good ideal." Moller thought for a while, and then said resolutely under Eriba's nervous gaze: "But I can't agree!"

Seeing the boy's disappointed expression, Mo Le sighed inwardly. In fact, he was a little moved. This boy's parents are dead. Now that the envoy is dead, he doesn't know how the villagers will treat him. Moreover, Mo Le I feel that if I want to make a living in this world, I need some companions. This young man has a good heart, and he still knows the basics. It is also a good choice to stay by his side and cultivate him.

It's just that now he and Rex have just set foot in this strange world that they don't understand at all, and they themselves are a big trouble. At this time, keeping a half-grown kid by their side is likely to be a bad thing.

"However, I won't leave you alone." Moller thought for a while and then said, "It's really not suitable for me to take you in with my current situation, but if you want, I can take you out of here. There are many strong men in the world who can give you strength."

"Thank you! Woo...thank you!" The boy with tears in his smile thanked him with sobs, but he couldn't wipe away his tears no matter how hard he tried.