Fool's old attack is a wolf god

As soon as Roy finished speaking, Paladin El's heart tightened, and his face showed a generous expression of death.

"Although I really want to kill you, you are more useful." Roy smiled, "I want to sign a contract with you."

contract?Sign a pact with the devil?The sense of tragedy in El's heart is stronger, and his eyes are more determined. Even if he dies, he will not sign a contract with the devil!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Roy said, "Adolf, undo the magic on him."

Adolf showed a puzzled look, but he did it anyway.

As soon as the magic was released, the paladin drew his sword fiercely, clenched his hands tightly, and pointed the black blade directly at Roy and Adolf.

"Don't be so nervous." Roy innocently raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "I'm not a bad person."

"You killed Old Brown in front of me!" the paladin shouted loudly, and roared with a stern expression, "Caesar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of howling wind in the distance, and a huge black shadow descended from the sky and landed firmly behind the paladin.

Roy turned sideways subconsciously, and shouted, "Adolf."

Adolf stood silently behind him, and invisible pressure spread from his side. The black dragon behind the paladin howled in panic, retracted the dragon wings and took two steps back.

"Caesar! What's the matter with you?!" The paladin adjusted his posture and retreated, while turning his head to ask his mount, "Don't you want to live? You have to die if I die!"

The black dragon howled aggrievedly, and continued to retreat.

Adolf understood what it said, and translated it friendly: "It said you are an idiot, so you don't want to die!"

"This?" The paladin hesitantly turned his head to confirm with the dragon, but got a nod in the affirmative reply.

"Do you understand now?" Roy asked him back, "Either sign a contract or die, you choose."

The paladin wanted to choose death rather than surrender, but in fact, if he died like this, he would be too humiliated. How could he be worthy of his members?How to explain to the Holy See?

El was silent for a while, then yielded, "What's the content of the contract?"

Roy said without thinking: "The Paladins and even the Holy See, release all orc slaves, and must not harm any orcs for any reason, and must not be hostile to us."

This request is not too much, but the chief paladin still hesitated and said, "I can't represent the Holy See and the Paladins, I just represent myself."

Roy sneered when he heard this: "As the knight commander, you don't even have the ability to represent a regiment?"

"This..." It is indeed uncomfortable to be questioned about his ability, but the paladin remained silent, silently resisting the contract.

"Okay, great!" Roy laughed angrily, "Let's think about it, it's more useful for you to become a puppet."

The paladin was startled, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

Roy didn't answer, but turned around and asked, "Adolf, if I want to turn him into a low-level fellow, do you agree?"

Adolf's eyebrows jumped, and he said decisively: "I don't agree!"

After a pause, he immediately added: "You can only suck my blood!"

"What! You suck blood!" The paladin was shocked, "I've never heard of any demons who live by sucking blood!"

"Now you've heard it," Roy smiled, his face turned cold, and he looked straight into the paladin's eyes, "Forget about it!"

The black dragon, who was concerned about it, spat out a mouthful of dragon breath, but was forcibly suppressed by Adolf's eyes.

Adolf also realized that he had said something wrong, and cast an apologetic look at Roy.

Roy ignored him and concentrated on dealing with the emergency.

The paladin only felt dizzy in his head, his face turned cold, and just as he was about to fight against it, he heard the demon say coldly: "Forget what Adolf said just now, I don't suck blood, I'm just an ordinary demon."

The voice was resoundingly engraved in his head. The paladin used all the power of light in his body to resist, but suddenly he had a splitting headache. Suddenly, he became in a trance.

Seeing that the Paladin had stepped into his trap, Roy continued in a deep voice: "You will sign a contract with me and abide by the terms of the contract. You will become our undercover agent. If there is any change in the Holy See, you must report to If we violate it, you will die suddenly."

The paladin's eyes were empty, and he couldn't help but echo Roy's words. He didn't hesitate even when Roy took out a blank kraft paper and asked him to sign his name.

"Good boy," Roy smiled gratifiedly, "Go back to your Holy See and continue to be your paladin commander, but you will remember my contract, and you will carry it out to the end."

Paladin El moved slowly, like a walking corpse. He slowly walked towards his dragon, stepped up, and really rode away on the dragon.

So this matter was solved beautifully.

Roy put away his smiling face, and said solemnly: "Honey, don't talk about anything, we must keep our secrets, and don't turn all the cards to the opponent."

Adolf was like a child who did something wrong. He regretted his recklessness, and took this incident as a model in his heart, thinking in his heart that he would never act impulsively again next time.

"What should we do next?" Roy lowered his head and thought, "Let's take the old guy's body and go to the palace."

Roy took the dead old Brown to the king's bedroom and disguised him as if he had hanged himself.

Adolf asked puzzled, "Why do you do this?"

"To remove our suspicion." Roy blinked.

Sure enough, the next day, the news that the chief magician of the Empire hanged himself in shame because of protecting His Majesty was spread in the taverns of the imperial capital, and soon everyone knew about it.

The king and chief magician are both dead. The empire is in the stage of leaderless, and the heirs are restless.

Roy had no interest in taking over a country. He found the prime minister of the empire, hypnotized him, and asked him to write a letter to recall the second heir, Prince Jackson, back to the imperial capital.

"What if this Prince Jackson doesn't listen to us?" Adolf asked.

"He has to listen to us, he has no choice." Roy said firmly.

After doing all this, Roy and Adolf relaxed and followed the summoned animal to find their child.

Benson and Blaise threw themselves into Roy's arms in a hurry, kissed him from left to right, then turned to Adolf's embrace, followed by another big kiss.

Oriton, the head of the circus, greeted them: "It's over?"

Roy nodded: "It's over."

Oriton and his men, as well as a large group of orcs who surrounded them, relaxed their tense shoulders, and someone praised in a low voice: "I just said, with the wolf knight here, nothing can't be solved!"

Adolf looked at Roy with some guilt, but Roy smiled, looked around for a week, and affirmed everyone's opinion: "Yes, such a small matter can definitely be resolved by Adolf, and there are still some things to finish, after the conclusion , we will probably be able to find a place to settle down and live a peaceful life without worrying about human troubles."

The orcs let out a long sigh of relief, happily planning their future life.

Kenny the dragon boy was also very happy. He sniffed their breath carefully and howled a few times excitedly.

Adolf also lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, and explained: "We met a dragon, but it is a human dragon, and it has no intention of parting ways with that human being."

Kenny lowered his little head in frustration, Blaise patted its wings, and comforted him in a childlike voice: "When the egg hatches, you will have a little friend!"

The drooping dragon wings rose quickly because of Blaise's heartwarming comfort. Kenny flapped his wings and flew into the air, spitting out a circle of fire happily.

In the days when the cabinet presided over by the prime minister was playing games with those heirs who had no ability to rule, the palace was always in chaos. The king's servants even stole all the valuable things in the palace and sold them. Even the fat king's Not a single burial object was left behind.

What's even more ridiculous is that when the waiters were stealing, the king's stomach suddenly exploded, splashing the filth all over their bodies. After being frightened, these people fled in a hurry without even taking the treasure.

Then a second group of attendants ventured to the magnificent coffin and stole all the remaining treasures.

Is the fat king innocent?Or greedy and corrupt?After the death of the old magician who knew the truth, no one knows, but what is certain is that everyone in the empire hates him, and he can't even die peacefully.

A month later, Prince Jackson came to the imperial palace in the imperial capital.

Everyone in the cabinet supported his rule, so Prince Jackson successfully became King Jackson.

But this King Jackson is indeed a smart man. When Prince Alex disappeared and the king and chief magician died one after another, he used the only force under his command to investigate the truth of all this. Of course, nothing was found. come out.

If there are clues to find the truth, it would be reassuring, but nothing was found out?This amounts to an invisible enemy.

King Jackson is no fool, he is uneasy on this cold throne, he does not know what will happen to him.

Two days later, the new king tossed and turned with his eyes closed in the bedroom, but he felt a faint sense of danger in his heart. When he opened his eyes suddenly, he caught a glimpse of two black shadows by the window.

King Jackson sat up abruptly, and asked loudly, "Who are you!"

"We are here to find you to fulfill the contract," a handsome blond man walked up to him, under the moonlight, his eyes were as bright as blooming roses, "The previous king is dead, but the contract he signed with us, you must be inherited."

"Did you kill him? Why did you do that!"

King Jackson was very flustered, because he noticed that, with such yelling, no guards outside the house actually noticed?This only shows one point, the visitor knows magic and has set up an enchantment here.

"If I kill the king, why should I bother to find you to renew the contract? Wouldn't it be better and more convenient not to kill the king?" Roy looked at him gently, "You are a smart man, you must understand at this point."

Of course Jackson understands this, but he still insists on his momentum. He needs to know the truth. As a king, he cannot let the enemy look down on him: "Then who killed the king? And who killed the chief magician? My brother Alex Where did you go?"

Roy didn't answer him, but said, "If you sign the contract, I'll tell you."

Jackson really didn't want to sign a contract with a stranger, because any contract, as long as you sign your name, is valid, and if it is valid, there are restrictions and penalties.

But under the powerful magic, as an ordinary person, he has no right to choose.

King Jackson took the contract and carefully read the terms on it. His expression was surprised and he suppressed his anger. He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "What if I don't sign it?"

"No sign? I don't mind another king." Roy shrugged indifferently, "But don't you want to know the truth?"

He glanced at the deep expression on the new king's face, and then briefly described everything.

Jackson said in shock, "Are you lying to me? How could Old Brown do such a treasonous thing as killing the king!"

"Why should I lie to you?" Roy's smile deepened. "If you don't agree, I'll kill you. There's no need for me to lie to a dying person."

Jackson was silent, because he felt that this person could really do these things.