I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

late at night.

No one replaced the firewood and the flames dimmed a lot.

Adrian, who was asleep, noticed something, his eyes were still closed, and he stretched out his hand in the direction of the fire.

Under his guidance, the fire element happily poured into the fire, causing the flame that was already about to be extinguished to rise suddenly, even though there was not enough firewood, it was still burning.

This is the power of magic, and Adrian, who had just used magic, was satisfied and thought: In this way, Feit will not feel cold anymore.

As for himself.A person close to the fire element, even if he doesn't go to the fire, Adrian will not be frozen.

To a large extent, he suspects that the reason why he survived so many cold winters when he was a child is because of this.

Faith is more pitiful.He is a child of the servant of the manor. When he was young, he couldn't see how tall and strong he would be in the future. He was just a small bean sprouts.Every winter, my body is full of chilblains.

Adrian couldn't stand it anymore, and would often hug Faith together, warming each other with his body temperature.

Well, Faith...

The eyelids of the silver-haired youth trembled, and the eyes opened a little.

He subconsciously looked for the figure.As far as the eye can see, there are only fires, mountain walls, and shadowy cages in the distance, but there is no brown-haired knight.

Adrian was a little sober and thought: Where is the person?

While thinking about it, I heard footsteps not far away.

Looking up, the brown-haired knight came from the darkness.

His footsteps were steady and heavy, and even his expression was very dignified.

However, Adrian, who was half asleep, was obviously unable to distinguish these details.He just realized with satisfaction that Veit was back.

The brown-haired knight heard the object of his desire calling: "Vayt..."

It is different from the cold or smiling voice during the day.At this moment, Adrian's voice was soft.It's not like calling him a knight, it's more like calling him a lover.

Fuit was burned by his last thought, stopped not far from Adrian, and never went forward.

Adrian didn't notice this.For him, things are much simpler: Feith is back, now with me.

This thought was enough to make Adrian fall asleep again contentedly.And not long after he closed his eyes again, a shadow gradually covered him.

Faith still maintained the distance between him and Adrian, not even breathing on the silver-haired youth.

Besides--

His eyes were painful and restrained, slowly sweeping across Adrian.

From the young man's cheeks, to his neck, to his body wrapped in a robe.

His eyes froze for a moment on Adrian's hand.During this period, he saw the silver-haired young man's fingers trembling slightly, and he didn't know what he saw in his dream.

Feit closed his eyes, raised his hand, and beat the wound on his body hard.

Blood spattered, and the thoughts that shouldn't have disappeared.He let out a long breath, went to sit on the other side of the flame, but still couldn't fall asleep.

……

……

"Fayt? Fayt?"

Adrian had already called the knight several times, but the knight always seemed a little absent-minded.

When the other party finally met his eyes, Adrian was very worried and asked, "Are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

Feit seemed to be dazed for a moment, and asked him back: "Is there?"

Adrian was suspicious: "Of course. You look like you haven't slept—by the way, where did you go last night?"

He felt like he had roughly caught something.After this question, Feith fell into a brief silence.

Unfortunately, Adrian soon found out that he was wrong.Feit showed an embarrassing expression, and said lightly and quickly: "Where did you go... Isn't it in the valley? Probably because I talked too much yesterday and my throat was too dry, so I drank more water at night. "

Perfect logic, perfect explanation.

Adrian couldn't find anything to refute.His eyelids twitched and his eyes fell on Faith's face.Wanting to go back to the original topic, Feit was one step ahead of him and said: "Dealing with fighters requires toughness."

Adrian restrained his expression and listened to Feit's speech seriously.

Faith: "Don't give them a choice. Well, it's not like there's no choice. Either stay in the cage and wait for a month's food rations to run out. Or sign a contract with you to do things for you-you know, you were originally He holds the power of life and death over them."

Adrian corrected: "We."

Faith looked at him questioningly.

Adrian: "The contract on Jonah Lin was transferred to the two of us. So, us."

Faith fell silent.Even though he knew that what the Duke said was completely different from what he thought, but "we"... sounds really good.

The corners of his lips curled up, and an uncontrollable joy filled his heart.

Next, the two discussed the speaking skills again, and then officially started construction.

As Feit said, these captured fighters behaved recklessly, uninhibited, and bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Although Adrian and Faith have always been tough, the condition of "as long as you meet the requirements, you will be free" is enough for them to realize that the two shadows in front of them are the same as the Jonalin family. The slave trader was a very different existence.

For this reason, some soldiers promised well-they were responsible for escorting the beautiful men and women next door, including the follow-up mermaids and orcs, etc. home, and then took back the "rescue fees" paid by their families, and gave them to Adrian and Feit—but as soon as they stepped out of the cage, they changed their faces and laughed at the two Adrian and Feit: "Useless kindness is stupid! Transfer the contract of these slaves to us, and let you live !"

After the voice fell, the two shadows remained motionless.

It was the other people around the soldier who spoke harshly that moved.They looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and kept backing away, trying to stay away from the strange sight on the warrior.

The soldier who spoke harshly was at a loss at first, but at the back, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the phantom of the scales emerging from his body.

"no no……!"

The original arrogance suddenly dissipated at this moment, replaced by extreme fear and anxiety.

Obviously, he had signed many contracts before, why did he only see the legendary artifact of the Fairy Goddess this time?

The soldier's legs were weak, and he wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, making him unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as one end of the originally stable balance drooped, while a small shadow appeared on the raised end.

The soldier looked towards that shadow uncontrollably.The halo dissipated, and he realized: This is... myself.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the soldier's complexion gradually became dull.In the end, he fell directly to the ground, lifeless.

All soldiers fell into suffocating silence.After a while, the black shadow broke the silence.

"Praise the Goddess of Fairness." Adrian saluted the phantom of Libra.Beside him, Feit also pressed his left hand on his right chest, and greeted the scales.

"Goddess of Fairness..."

There was a whisper among the soldiers.

In the eyes of those who wandered around the Kingdom of Kadir and even all over the continent, "God" is not something worthy of trust.

Indeed, they will go to the church of the God of Abundance to beg for food, and they will go to the believers of the God of Light to bless themselves.However, they do not pray to the god of war to bless themselves.

The ones who really fight against monsters and other adventurers are always themselves!Instead of expecting the favor of the illusory gods, it is better to cheer up, use the fastest speed to find the opponent's weakness, and then kill him with one blow!

However, these inherent cognitions have been broken today.

They witnessed the miracle of the goddess of fairness with their own eyes.What had been contempt turned into fear, and the soldiers began to reflect on what they had done in the past.If they breach the contract once, the goddess of fairness can harvest their souls.Didn't they deceive others in the contract so many times before that...

If Adrian only heard their doubts, he might be speechless.

Only contracts that are fair and free from any grammatical errors will be accepted by the Goddess of Fairness.In his view, most of the contracts signed by soldiers and people, not to mention both, may not be able to do both.

Still, it's nice to keep the fighters a little in awe.

Adrian glanced over the fighters and asked, "Who will continue to sign?"

Nobody moved.

Adrian spoke slowly: "The contract restricts your behavior, and it also restricts our behavior."

The voice was calm, but it made many soldiers suddenly restless.

The scene turned from silence to excitement, and the number of fighters to be signed changed from zero to ten, and then to hundreds of thousands.

Adrian glanced over, manipulated the cage, and isolated [-] soldiers first.

He ignored the rest of the people, but simply said to the [-] soldiers: "Okay, let's decide where you go. Some places are far away, and some places are near. Good places are first come, first served. Those who participated can go back there."

The "over there" that Adrian mentioned was exactly where thousands of other fighters were.

At this moment, those soldiers also heard his words, and they were glaring at their former "neighbors", with the meaning of "you quickly refuse, and then we will come instead"

In this way, where did the soldiers who were originally pulled out hesitate?They squeezed forward one by one, shouting: "Master, let me come! I will escort them home safely!"

"Master, choose me! I am from McCarthy City, and I am most familiar with the way there!"

"master--"

Adrian was impatient: "Quiet."

All quiet.

Adrian demanded: "One by one. You, come here."

The soldier closest to him stepped forward with excitement and chose his destination.

As expected, they were next to each other.Order is guaranteed, but efficiency appears to be low.

Not long after, Adrian realized something.

He turned his head and looked at the knight beside him.

The eyes are saying: Why are you not moving again?

Feit touched his nose, and with this action, the wound on his arm was opened again.

Then he stepped forward and said in his mouth: "There is also a team here. You, come here."

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When will Adrian find out... (Contemplating)