Train to Another World

Chapter 403 Contract

The priest looked at Li Zhuoguang in amazement. After waiting for a long time, he still did not give up the divine punishment. Is what he said true? !

After the priest learned that Li Zhuoguang was an apostle of the evil god, his hands were pinched and turned white. Li Zhuoguang retreated slightly, for fear that the priest would suddenly hurt people. Just as Li Zhuoguang began to consider whether to take the initiative, the priest sighed and let go of his hands.

"What else is worse than this haunted world? Even the evil gods will at least bring our tribe back into a forest. Tell me, what do you want?"

"I said I don't want anything, do you believe it?"

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"Ha, you have admitted that you are an apostle of the evil god. Even if you really don't want anything, does He want the one behind you? Doesn't he need you to sacrifice Him?"

"Sai Zheng..." Li Zhuoguang was about to deny it, but he recalled it a little, and it seemed that he had really sacrificed many things, a plane of the underworld, the souls of more than a dozen human kings, a demigod, and another Planet of life.

Damn, with such a conclusion, many cult leaders in the stories can't keep up with their performance. Li Zhuoguang explained with a little guilty conscience: "Actually, Mr. Sai is easy to talk to. I just threw some unnecessary things to Him during the adventure, and He was very satisfied."

The priest obviously did not believe: "Even the good god before the catastrophe, there was no such generous person. Then why was He called the evil god?"

Li Zhuoguang recalled Mr. Sai’s experience a little and said vaguely: “It’s probably because He beats up a lot of Gods.”

The priests now understood that there were similar examples of the gods here. Especially the external gods recorded, there is no good one.

But for the sake of insurance, the priest took out a piece of paper, wrote a transaction contract on it, and signed his name on it. After that, the contract was placed in front of Li Zhuoguang.

"As I said just now, some laws left by the superior gods are still operating here, such as the laws of restraining contracts left by the God of Justice."

Li Zhuoguang picked up the contract. Because of his knowledge of language, Li Zhuoguang easily recognized the text on it. The general idea is that Li Zhuoguang and the others help solve the disasters encountered in this world. No matter what the result is, you can gain friendship from the forest tribe. The tribe will try to meet Li Zhuoguang's requirements as much as possible.

The terms of the contract have an advantage for Li Zhuoguang and the others. After all, the constraints on him are just to deal with and solve the problem, and they do not even require success. Although Li Zhuoguang did not want to take advantage of the Forest Tribe, he knew that if he did not sign this contract, the priest would probably not believe him.

Li Zhuoguang signed his own name on the contract. Then, he felt an indescribable and unexplained feeling in his body. It seems like a shackle, but also a connection.

He also felt vaguely in his heart that as long as he had acted to resolve disasters, he could make demands on the forest tribe, but the demands should not be excessive. As long as his request is not excessive, the elves of the forest tribe must follow the implementation.

As for this so-called "excessiveness", there was no explicit agreement, but both Li Zhuoguang and the priest had a vague and consistent understanding in their hearts. For example, it is obviously unreasonable to sacrifice to the entire forest tribe. But Li Zhuoguang also discovered that if he wanted to sacrifice to the priest, he would actually be considered reasonable by the contract.

"Please forgive my rudeness, after all, I can't joke about the tribe. If you have any grudges, you can sacrifice me to your god afterwards."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand helplessly: "I have said it, I really don't need anything."

Although Li Zhuoguang and the priest signed the contract, at the moment the contract was signed, all the forest elves sensed the contract. They knew very well that to a certain extent, their forest tribe was considered to be under Li Zhuoguang's command.

However, no one was resistant, but he thought that this was more reasonable. Otherwise, why would others spend a lot of effort to do so much for the forest tribe?

Ariana, who was dragging the elemental creature back to the tribe, also felt all this, but she was just a little stunned and continued to rush. For her, it seems that it is no different whether she has this contract or not. Li Zhuoguang was originally the leader of their group of people. It is a matter of course to obey the leader's orders under reasonable circumstances.

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Wangya City

The new city lord Pat Mann looked at his daughter who was sleeping in bed and smiled happily. Pat is still a young man and his daughter is still young.

However, looking at his daughter's appearance of carvings and jade, red lips and white teeth, you will know that Pat has really done his best to let his daughter enjoy as much supplies as possible.

Pat stood beside the bed and whispered to his daughter, "Soon, soon we can get away from hunger."

After saying that, he gently walked out of his daughter's bedroom and pushed the door out of the city lord's mansion. Outside the city lord's mansion, the city guards in Wangya City have already lined up, waiting for their own city lord to review. When they saw Pat come out, they nodded in motion.

Pat stood in front of the square, pointed to the most burly and well-equipped city guards and said, "This negotiation will be followed by you."

The few people he clicked showed joy because during the mission, the supply would be much more than usual. Then they stepped out and stood behind Pat.

"Dissolve." As Pat's order was issued, the other city guards scattered and went to their original positions.

But after the city guards dispersed, Pat found a little boy standing on the corner of the street outside the city lord's mansion and staring at him timidly. Pat smiled and walked straight towards the little boy. When the pedestrians on the road saw the city lord, they all dispersed to both sides and bowed.

"Little Mitt, is there anything wrong?" Pat squatted in front of the little boy.

The little boy nervously spread his tightly held hands in front of Pat, revealing what was inside: "This is the amulet given to me by my grandfather. He said that he helped a passing wizard when he was young. What the master gave him can resist misfortune.

I think...I think...My Lord, you need enough good luck for this trip. ”

Pat glanced at the amulet in the little boy's hand, and could not see anything strange, it seemed to be just a rough bronze seal. But he happily accepted it.

"Xiao Mitt, you are so smart. I really need good luck now. With your amulet, luck will be on our side."

The civilians around him also heard Pat's words, and somebody took the lead and started shouting:

"The city lord will win!"

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"Wangya City will win!"

The shouting sound continued for a long time.

Before going near, Pat touched his arms and frowned: "You guys are waiting for me here, I forgot to take something."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the city lord's mansion, leaving only the entourage waiting at the city gate.

After entering the city lord's mansion, Pat recruited the butler and whispered: "Just tonight, you will find someone to kill Xiao Mite's family. It looks like a bandit entering the house and robbing people."

"Young Master, this..."

“My father is dead, you should call me Master now.

Today, many people saw Xiaomi gifting me amulet. If he did not encounter bad luck immediately after the amulet was lost, how could other people believe that the amulet can really resist misfortune? ”

The butler said in a deep voice: "Master, I understand."

Pat rubbed the bronze seal in his hand: "Xiao Mitt is indeed very smart. I need good luck so much now, but what is more important than good luck is the morale of the whole people in Haichao City.

Unfortunately, he shouldn't say that the amulet can withstand misfortunes. If he had just changed his other good words, he wouldn't have to die. ”

Pat stuffed the bronze seal into his arms again and strode out of the city lord's mansion.

The butler was behind him, looking at his far away back and sighed: "Master, even at the last moment of life, your vision of people is still as accurate as ever."