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"I am the **** of wealth, not a boy with good fortune!"

Minotaur roared, "The blood of the ancient **** of wealth is flowing in my body. I can smell the breath of all the wealth on the continent, and I can even summon gold into my hands!"

"I see!"

Wang Dali was very interested and was able to summon gold. No wonder he was qualified to be called the **** of wealth. However, this guy was not a god, but could only be called a demigod.

In terms of divine power, demigods are also divided into different ranks.

Obviously, this Minotaur is obviously good at accumulating wealth instead of fighting?

"Your Majesty, Minotaur can gather a lot of wealth and is also a god-born creature that is good at using blood axes. If you can conquer it, you won't have to worry about no gold!" Princess Medici said.

"Then let him be a little brother?" Wang Dali said.

"Of course this is good, but this kind of god-born creature is generally very proud. We are afraid that if we can't surrender it, it will run away!"

"That can't help it!"

Wang Dali looked at Ta Ling and said, "Batu, is there any existing contract in the Wizard Tower? Maybe, we have to sign a contract with this Minotaur!"

"Guardian Contract..." Ta Ling immediately flew away, quickly turned back, and handed over a magic contract scroll.

Minotaur's eyes lit up when he saw Taring.

"What about that **** demigod, is he dead?"

"Yes, we were beaten to death, and now I am the new owner of the Wizard Tower!" Wang Dali said bluntly.

"Hahahaha...Humans, you have avenged me, and I will be willing to serve you as Lord!" Minotaur immediately knelt on one knee.

"Yes, after signing the contract, you will become the guardian of the Wizard Tower!" Wang Dali turned his head and asked Taling for advice: "What is the contract period?"

"One thousand eight hundred years!" Ta Ling said.

"Very good, really long enough, but can Minotaur live so long?" Wang Dali became curious instead.

"Yes, I am a divine creature. If I am not killed, I can live for ten thousand years. If I can further stimulate the divinity in my blood, I can even live for endless years and become a god."

"Become a god?" Tamir chuckled and shook his head: "Don't think about becoming a god, do you think becoming a **** is so easy? Unless you have the empire to help you, otherwise, you will never have that resource to become a god, even if it is It's a weak god, and it's hard!"

Minotaur's eyes lit up, staring at Wang Dali.

"Young human, are you the emperor of an empire?"

"You can see it too?" Wang Dali smiled.

"I can see it. I smell the endless wealth behind you. You are a rich man forever. What is your empire called, how broad is its territory, and how many people do you rule?"

"Have you heard of the Solar Civilization Empire?" Wang Dali was interested.

"What, is the solar empire outside Fried?" Minotaur was taken aback.

"Oh, you actually know the Solar Empire?"

"Of course, of course, Fried also has travelers from all over the universe. Of course I know the Empire of the Sun. It is a great empire. It is said that its territory and population are very vast in the sea of ​​stars. Yes, I sent it!"

At the end Minotaur was so excited that he roared again and again, which was a bit of a sense of overwhelming pride.

"So, did you agree to sign the contract?" Wang Dali shrugged.

"Of course, of course, the great emperor, my Minotaur is honored to have an emperor boss!" Minotaur almost flattered.

"Haha, good, it's your luck to meet me, sign it!"

Wang Dali threw the contract scroll into Minotaur's hand, and Minotaur bit his thumb and put a **** handprint on the scroll.

The contract returned to Wang Dali's hand, and Wang Dali broke his finger and pressed a **** handprint.

The contract burned automatically, and in the midst of it, Wang Dali felt a trace of law entangled in his soul, and the contract took effect.

The shackles opened, Minotaur walked out and knelt down on one knee: "Praise the boss, this is the magic treasure I dedicated to the boss-the brass teapot, please accept it!"

Minotaur took out a large brass teapot from behind and handed it up.

Wang Dali sensed the obscure magic power on the teapot, took it, and was surprised: "This seems to be a magical item, yes, what's the use of it?"

"I have made several pain teapots, but this is a joy teapot. As long as you feel joy within a radius of ten meters, the teapot will produce gold. The higher the degree of joy, the more gold will be produced. It will even overflow the teapot!"

"Not bad, not bad, I am very happy now!"

Wang Dali opened the lid of the teapot and saw an inch-thick layer of golden sand lying in the teapot. When the teapot was poured, the golden sand was poured out.

"A surprising magical treasure!"

Wang Dali threw the teapot into the arms of Princess Medici and said, "Your Royal Highness, the teapot will be kept for me first!"

Princess Medici was overjoyed. Speaking of it, she is short of gold. Gold is indispensable if the city wants to restore its prosperity. This joyful brass teapot is obviously better than the painful teapot.

"Your name is Minotaur?" Wang Dali asked.

"Yes, there are not many Minotaurs, so there is no need for an exclusive name, and once you have a name, it must be your real name!"

"Yes!" Wang Dali nodded, curious: "How did you get caught by that green robe?"

"I was originally the lord of a gold mine. The half-nervous spotted me and caught me!"

"When did this happen?"

"Sixty or seventy years?" Minotaur wasn't sure.

"You haven't starved to death for so long?"

"No, Taring will give me food, even if there is no food, I will not starve to death, I will only be very weak!" Minotaur said.

"It gives money and food!" Taring added.

Wang Dali suddenly understood that it turned out that the demigod brought back Minotaur to squeeze its gold. It seems that Taring squeezed out a lot of gold from Minotaur.

"What's the bad luck in other cells?" Wang Dali said again.

"I don't know, Batu must know!" Minotaur said.

"Succubus, dark elves, black gnome..." Taring said.

"There are succubus?" Wang Dali was surprised. This succubus, but one of the demons' branches, does Fried have so many demons?

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