The sound is crisp and pleasant.

But the Duke was almost fainted by the pleasant sound, but before he could pass out, he found that after the stick was inserted, his silly son's eyes suddenly became clearer and not as dull as before.

"Is this... really effective?" The Duke was shocked.

Then I heard Aesop say: "Watch it for me! Gunara, God of Darkness! Change it for me!"

Then, with a growling tone, he thrust the stick completely into the body of the Duke's son.

Everyone subconsciously closed their legs, with unspeakable horror on their faces.

However, after the popsicle was inserted, the Duke's son's demeanor became more and more normal. After a few minutes of confusion, the Duke's son murmured: "Why am I here...what happened?"

recovered!

The Duke cried with joy, and immediately rushed forward and hugged his silly son tightly.

But because the movement range was too large, I accidentally pushed the stick that was not completely inserted deeper.

This time, the Duke's son made a cry like a slaughtering pig.

After some explanations, the Duke's son finally understood who saved him and immediately thanked Aesop.

Aesop shook his head and said: "My Lord saved you, not me. I was just executing her will. If you don't repent later, my Lord will still punish you."

The Duke and the Duke's son looked at each other, and then asked cautiously: "We don't understand... Where did we offend Guna... God?"

Aesop looked at the two of them and said, "Don't you understand? You can tell from my lord's name that my lord is a very benevolent god."

Completely...didn't feel it.

The two of them were muttering in their hearts, but they dared not speak out in anger.

"Your contractual persecution of the devils made my lord very angry." Aesop said, "That's why the divine punishment was imposed."

"...Is it because of this?" The Duke was shocked.

"Of course it is." Aesop said, "Therefore, our Lord requires you to destroy all illegal puppet contracts and promise not to do such things again in the future before I will forgive you."

This put the Duke in a difficult position.

After all, those demon dolls are his property. If he just gives up like this...

Aesop saw the Duke's hesitation, and said slowly and leisurely: "Of course, my lord has clear rewards and punishments. If you are willing to repent, my lord will also give you grace. For example, help your son regain his life."

Renewed?

The Duke was a little puzzled. Wasn't his son already... hmm?

His eyes slowly widened, and then he suddenly looked at his son's lower body, and his breathing became heavier: "What do you mean..."

"Naturally." Aesop said calmly, "Rebirth refers to the lower body, the second half of life."

The Duke's son immediately opened his mouth.

With his injury, countless doctors said it was hopeless and he was about to give up, but now Aesop told him that he could still be reborn? !

"Please, please help me!" The Duke's son immediately knelt down to Aesop.

Aesop shook his head and said, "It's useless to beg me!"

Only then did the Duke's son react. He immediately turned around and hugged the Duke's leg, wailing: "Father! You are the only son like me! And you don't have any grandchildren! I also know that you would have died a long time ago. If I had lower body If it’s gone, you’ll really be dead!”

The Duke's face turned red and white at his son's words, and he cursed loudly: "You prodigal son, can you please stop saying what you shouldn't say!"

When his son said this, everyone looked at the Duke's lower body, including Aesop, but he just glanced at it and said calmly: "If you are willing, I can also help you rejuvenate."

The Duke's eyes widened even more, and his voice became trembling: "Really, really?"

"My Lord never makes a promise that he cannot fulfill."

After struggling for a while, the Duke gritted his teeth and nodded: "If this is the case, I am willing..."

"Then sign the contract." Aesop took out the magic contract, "This is the contract between the two of us. If you sign it, I will help you rejuvenate now!"

The Duke took the magic contract and signed his name with trembling hands.

After putting it away, Aesop nodded and said, "Okay, let's take a look."

The Duke and his son were slightly stunned. They really felt that there was a change in a certain part, so they ignored the presence of others and immediately started to check.

Then I discovered that it was indeed as Aesop said, that the broken and old branches now turned into small buds, just like bamboo shoots after the rain, full of vitality, and everything is growing!

This is...spring!

Tears were about to flow from both of them.

Only they understand the pain of regaining something.

Grow up quickly, grow up quickly!

The two of them still looked expectantly.

However, after a long time without moving, it was still in the state of a small bud.

The two of them raised their heads and looked at Aesop in confusion: "This...why doesn't it move?"

"Isn't that all right?"

The father and son's eyes widened: "Didn't you mean freshmen?!"

"Yes." Aesop nodded, "Just tell me whether it's new or not."

One Three One Destruction Contract

At the moment of being reborn, neither the Duke nor the Duke's son looked as happy as they imagined.

You can even leave out the word "special", with despair written all over your face.

"This, Lord God Envoy..." Aesop has indeed demonstrated his magical ability, so the Duke has begun to believe that Gunara, the God of Darkness, does exist in this world, and even the title has become much more respectful. , of course, more of this is because he and his son have "small" leverage in each other's hands, "This is too small... I mean, it's too new, right?"

"Yes, so it's like being reborn." Aesop said, "I'm not lying to you."

"You did not lie to me," said the Duke, "but it is too new to be used."

"Why can't it be used?" Aesop asked, "Isn't this how you used it when you were a child? It worked when you were a child, so why can't it be used now? There is no such reason."

"But when I was young, it was still different from what it is now." The Duke still tried his best, "What a small sapling can do is still different from what a giant tree can do!"

Aesop patted the Duke on the shoulder and said: "Then you just need to be patient and wait for it to grow. Don't worry, it will grow up, as long as you are patient."

Hearing Aesop say that this would grow up, the Duke was slightly relieved, but as soon as he heard the word "patience", the relieved breath immediately picked up again.

"This patience...does it have an expiration date?" The Duke held on to his last hope, "How many days does it have?"

Aesop shook his head.

"Then...how many years?"

Aesop still shook his head.

The Duke's expression suddenly became even more ugly: "That will take...more than ten years?"

"In order to grow into a towering tree." Aesop said, "What does more than ten years mean?"

This answer undoubtedly acquiesced to this deadline, which made the Duke subconsciously take a few steps back, with a frighteningly pale expression: "Wait for another ten years before it can be used?! How is this possible!"

The Duke could already imagine the scene more than ten years later.

At that time, the sapling finally grew into a towering tree, but he was already so old that he had to eat three things for one meal, which meant that even the soil was about to die. How could he afford to support that towering tree? Where is the tree?

His son could wait a while, as long as he could use it when he was his age, but he really couldn't wait any longer.

Therefore, the Duke gritted his teeth and asked Aesop: "Can you exchange mine back?"

Rather than wait until it grows into a towering tree in more than ten years, the Duke would rather the old tree he has now can stay entangled for a longer time.

"Exchange it back?" Aesop said with a bad look on his face, "How can God's gift be withdrawn at the drop of a hat?"

"This..." Looking at his sapling, which seemed to be broken by a gust of wind, the Duke said cruelly, "I am willing to completely belong to the great God Gunara! If the god can fulfill my wish... Oh No, pray, I can release the magic contract that destroys all the demon dolls in Loen City, even if it is not mine, I can destroy it as long as I am in Loen City!"

Aesop looked at the Duke in surprise and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's serious!"

Aesop's expression immediately softened a lot, and then he patted the Duke on the shoulder and said kindly: "That would be great, then I will help you restore it to the old tree now."

The Duke nodded gratefully, then felt something was wrong.

I came and went, but it seemed like I didn't get anything, and I had already handed over all the magic contracts. What was this for?

Thinking of this, the Duke felt a wave of sadness.

But the sadness was not the end. When the Duke saw Aesop picking up the popsicle again and even condensing the head of the popsicle into a shovel shape, a strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart.

"Uh, that Lord God Envoy." The Duke's heart was pounding, but he still asked with the last glimmer of hope, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course we have to eradicate the saplings." Aesop said, "How else will you get your old tree back?"

"Then your eradication..." The corner of the Duke's mouth twitched slightly, "It doesn't really mean eradication in the physical sense, right?"

"Of course, Gunara, a disciple of the God of Darkness, never lies." Aesop made a ready gesture, "Don't worry, I am very skilled and I promise not to leave any trouble for you."

The Duke subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Aesop was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he picked up the guy and got on.

At that moment, the Duke finally understood what Aesop meant when he said at the beginning, "What we are all about is working hard to achieve miracles."

The next scene will never be forgotten by the servants who were watching.

The specific details cannot be described, only the Duke's heart-rending screams echoed in the mansion.

When everything was over, the Duke collapsed on the ground, looking like he had been beaten. The scene was really too horrible to watch.

Aesop couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

It's really not that he tortured the other party on purpose, but that's how life magic works.When the goblins created the magic of life, it was indeed a powerful miracle.

Without the courage to risk everything, how can we survive in this cruel world?

So Aesop went all out on the Duke, and the effect was pretty good.

In return, Aesop finally got the magic contracts of all the golems belonging to the Duke's mansion.

These thousands of magic contracts piled up into a thick stack.

"This, this is the contract I hold." The Duke gasped and said, "Among them, there are about [-] from Loen City, and the rest are in other places, working for me... Ahem, work.”

Aesop looked at these magic contracts carefully and felt a little troublesome.

The process of destroying a magic contract is quite cumbersome. You have to erase the signatures one by one and then destroy it with magic. Only then is the destruction successful.

Aesop didn't want to come one by one, otherwise the delay would be too long and it would easily attract the crazy woman from the Holy See.

So he waved his hand, and azure blue flames fell from his fingertips, dripping onto the first magic contract, and then spread quickly.

That should do the trick.

Aesop waved his hand, and he felt a sense of annihilation as he watched the contracts that had bound the demon dolls for hundreds of years being burned away bit by bit in the flowing fire.

But suddenly,

Aesop saw one of the magic contracts being burned a second ago.

The contractor above seemed to have changed from a duke to his own name.

Who would believe it?

"What the hell is going on here?"

In the Duke of Loen's mansion, Yuti and Armate led a group of church knights and rushed in with such force that the Duke's troubled old tree almost withered from fear.

This was not because Yuti was specifically looking for trouble with the Duke, but that she and Amat were leading their troops to search for the tainted Lord Angel all over the world, and then they saw that all the demon puppets in Loen City had disappeared in an instant. He broke away from the shackles of the contract and became a free citizen.In this way, as free people, they will also be protected by the church, and Yuti will no longer be able to guard them.

But that's not the point. The point is that this suddenly untied contract is so abnormal that it's hard not to make Yuti think of that damn guy, so naturally he traces the source and rushes to the person who controls more than 90.00% of Loen City. The Duke's Mansion from the Golem Contract is here, wanting to find and capture that damn guy.

Sure enough, after seeing them, the Duke's expression became very unnatural and his speech was hesitant.

"This...actually it's nothing. I just suddenly felt that even in the peaceful era, it is too backward and unkind to still use slavery in Loen City...Ahem, cough, cough, so I, on a whim, All contracts have been terminated."

Listening to the Duke's explanation, Yuti narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously not believing a word of it.

Conscience discovery?

How could a guy who has been without a conscience for so many years have a conscience?

In fact, the church is also troubled by the situation in Loen City. After all, these golems held by indentured slaves are indeed against the church's doctrine of the integration of different races. However, successive Dukes of Loen City have defined these slaves as "personal belongings." ”, rather than life, private property is also protected in the doctrine.This back-and-forth conflict made the church feel very embarrassed. Loen City was not that big, so they were out of sight and out of mind.

But now, such a heartless old stubborn suddenly realizes his conscience?

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