Cultivation of Magic Continent

Chapter 11: Contract, contract, talk about contract.

Although Jerry gritted his teeth and looked at the dark elf Celia in front of him, he could only just watch.

However, since the deal was clearly proposed, the possibility of black hands behind the scenes should be slightly reduced. Although this principle may not apply to the dark elves, Jerry still relaxed a little.

Jerry pondered for a moment, although he had already decided to tell the dark elf, the gesture of groaning was only to test the dark elf's attitude.

Obviously, the dark elf, who was still smiling, looked at Jerry kindly like an elder, and didn't change color at all because Jerry didn't reply.

Frustrated, Jerry thought that if the dark elves were as cunning as Celia in front of him and couldn't do anything, he would rather never deal with the dark elves for the rest of his life.

The dark elf is many times more cunning than the magic tool merchant who has always been considered by him to be a descendant of vampires, and he is also willing to make people jump into traps.

Of course, Jerry didn't know that Celia, the dark elf in front of him, was not only a strange flower among the natural elves, but also an individual among the dark elves. After all, whether it was a natural elf who admired nature or a dark elf who admired blood, they were all pure and direct. She won't be used to using intrigue and trickery to achieve her goals like Celia.

However, compared to the pure and almost stupid natural elves among the elves, dark elves like Celia have only a small group of people in the race of dark elves, and people usually call this group of people—the nobles of the abyss.

"Okay." Jerry sighed and scratched his head as an admission that he was no match for the dark elves in terms of resourcefulness. Even though he was clearly told that it was a trap, he had no choice but to jump in and try.

The dark elf's smile was obviously brighter: "Then, you can visit my house now, and I'll discuss it with you after I've settled some matters."

Jerry hesitated for a moment, glanced at Sirius, who was obviously important to the dark elves, and finally walked towards the wooden house.

After all, even if you have a good impression, Sirius, whom you just met today, is obviously not as important as Ruixi in your arms, and it just fell into the hands of the dark elves, so he shouldn't die. Such an inevitable expression is also unlikely.

The moment Jerry walked up to the tree house, he glanced in the direction of Sirius and the Dark Elf not far away.

The dark elf Celia cut open her palm with her pointed nails, causing the blood to drip on the top of Sirius' head. The mysterious elf language came faintly, and the elements in the air were violently turbulent, forming mysterious waves one after another. The symbols of are surrounded by dark elves and monsters.

Although Jerry could see that they were making a contract, due to lack of knowledge of Elven language, Jerry didn't know what kind of contract they were signing.

However, it must have been a master-servant contract that made Sirius resist so much, Jerry sighed.

In order to save Ruixi, he already owed a favor to the dark elves, and he didn't know how to repay the favor, so he was still in danger and could not lend a helping hand.

But since Celia cared so much about Sirius, there shouldn't be too much of a problem, Jerry comforted himself like this.

After a while, the dark elf Celia walked up to the tree house wearily, and Jerry, who was already fidgeting in the tree house, immediately greeted her.

He subconsciously looked behind the dark elf, but there was no sign of the wolf Sirius.

"I have already concluded a contract with Sirius." The dark elf curled his lips: "It took so much time, Sirius actually agreed to conclude a contract with me for you."

"?" Jerry was stunned, why for himself?It's obviously only the first time we met, and most of the master-servant contracts are compulsory, how could it be necessary to be voluntary.

"Son of Sirius, I have been chasing Sirius for so long, not just for a master-servant contract." The dark elf seemed to see through Jerry's inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "And, for Sirius, You are only Sirang's son."

"Just being Sirang's son is enough to make it sign a contract with the most hated dark elf. I didn't expect him to be so loyal to the 'former' master."

The dark elf curled his lips, and casually threw out a curse-like words.

Although every time he meets the dark elf, he will know some news about his father. It is not known whether the dark elf released it on purpose or just mentioned it unintentionally, but it is undeniable that these news make Jerry speechless every time.

Isn't the father's dragon knight?So will it have something to do with Sirius, the abyssal wolf?

Jerry has never had the memory of his father's Warcraft in his memory. Even his father's dragon master only saw it hovering in the air from a distance and never touched it. What others told him about his father's cognition has never The father has a relationship with any species of the abyss.

Even if there was, it was only news that my father wiped out or wiped out that dark race.

Jerry didn't know whether to believe what he knew or the dark elf in front of him. The only thing that could be confirmed was that the bright and tall figure of his father, which was not clear at first, seemed to be even more blurred.

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Jerry took a deep breath: "This has nothing to do with me. Now Sirius is just your contract beast. I just want to know the news about Ruixi."

The dark elf looked at you really bored, and said with a sneer: "It's hard for Sirius to agree to sign a contract with me. The only request is to help you regardless of the request."

Jerry didn't move at all on the face, but he was extremely astonished in his heart. What happened to this abyssal wolf? Could it really be his father's contracted beast?So what happened to the golden dragon that he had seen before?

At present, there are many kinds of contracts signed with Warcraft, but there are three types that are more common.

The first is the equal contract between Jerry and Reese, as well as Celia and Sirius. other Warcraft concluded.

It is estimated that it is also based on the contract signed by Sirang and Sirius as the dark elves said.

The second type is the master-servant contract, which is mostly a contract for human beings to obtain all kinds of monsters for slavery. Generally, nobles have their own master-servant contracts, or specific high-level monsters.

The two sides of the contract are not equal. Very few intelligent high-level monsters voluntarily accept this kind of contract, and they are usually forced to sign it. Of course, some humans also conclude this kind of contract with humans, because this kind of contract is beneficial to the servants. Quite a big restriction, but it is extremely protective for the main party.

If a servant wants to escape, he will be punished by the contract, but the more severe the punishment, the easier it is to be attacked by high-level monsters. If you show your flaws, it is very likely that your monsters will counterattack. It may not be possible to undo the master-servant contract, but it is also good for Warcraft to devour the taste of the master who has been oppressing him.

The third type is mostly used between people, especially between teams, to conclude mutually beneficial contracts for short-term common interests.

This kind of contract is short-term, and it is also for common interests, that is, if two mercenary regiments want to cooperate to deal with something, it is a contract signed to prevent the other party from rebelling or betraying themselves for profit.

This kind of contract occasionally appears between high-level intelligent monsters and humans who have a common goal. Generally, the relationship between the two parties is not very close, and they even guard against each other.

Jerry thought carefully about the relationship between his father and the golden dragon, and found that the relationship between the two was very much like a mutually beneficial contract.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was correct. After all, compared to the fact that Sirius, a magical beast who might sign a contract with his father, could agree to the hostile's request for the son of the contractor, it seemed that he had always been superior and disdain to communicate with people, even the contractor's The son doesn't want to see each other, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mutually beneficial contract.

But mutual benefit contracts are generally voluntary treaties signed for a certain goal in a short period of time. I have never seen a 20-year contract as long as my father and the golden dragon. It really looks like a contract of equality.

However, even if his guess is correct, why did the golden dragon sign the contract with his father?What is the reason for even abandoning the identity of the Dragon Emperor's heir to become his father's contract monster?

Unexpectedly, although as the son of General Xilang, Jerry was often plotted by the nobles, but he lived far away from the center of the Griffin Empire since he was a child. For Jerry, who was resolved by force.

It's not realistic to use a brain already occupied by magic symbols and spells for something it's never been good at.

Putting all this aside, Jerry looked at the dark elf: "Whether it's Sirius or you, I don't understand the relationship with my father. My father and I don't see each other a few times a year. Most of the time, my father will only ask for help." I worked harder to learn marksmanship and magic, and I didn't even learn the art of war."

"But I don't care about these things. Although whether it is the title of the first dragon knight in the mainland or the title of the first general, they are very dazzling. I can't guess what they represent, and I don't want to understand. .”

"Now, I want to know what happened to Zi Ruixi? Can it be treated? That's all."

Dark elf green weird eyes looked at Jerry, and Jerry looked at her without blinking.

Suddenly, the dark elf murmured: "Sometimes I really feel that you are nothing like your father, you are like a natural elf."

"When I think of you like that kind of stupid species made of wood, I think you are really terrible. I don't know how Sirang taught you to be like this."

The author has something to say: If you don’t have SHI tomorrow, you can make it up tomorrow; if you don’t see my fake corpse tomorrow, you can wait until the weekend for me to make it up...

Maybe a whole chapter will be added if I finish it over the weekend, of course I said 'maybe'.

——by12.31

Happy New Year, people who were tricked by their parents said that they just touched the computer now and are working hard to type.

Maybe there will be a new year's gift plus this thing later...

——by1.1

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