When the Taoist priest went to familiarize himself with the structure of the Black Hand organization, Valon walked into the original office. He looked at the Holy Lord hanging on the wall with some confusion, and fell silent for a while.
"Did you fail again, Valon?"
The Holy Lord's eyes lit up with scarlet light, and his hoarse voice was slightly calm: "This third party is smarter than I thought. Has he come to see you?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Wallon's eyes, but it quickly disappeared: "How could it be? Holy Lord, you know, my family has been serving you for thousands of years, I think I still have this trust." "Millennium..."
The Holy Lord stared at Valon with his scarlet eyes and murmured these two words. He did not speak for a while, and the office gradually became quiet.
Wa Long's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt that the Holy Lord who had been silent for several days before him was a little different, but he couldn't explain the difference. He only felt that... it was more terrifying!
After a long time, the voice of the Holy Lord sounded again, and it began to contain some emotions: "I am the greatest demon. Thousands of demon wizards and many gods once had to surrender under my feet. You know what I hate most in my life is
What? Betrayal!"
"Do you know the consequences of betraying me?" The Holy Lord's voice gradually became a roar, and pairs of scarlet eyes from another dimension suddenly appeared in the surrounding shadows, peeping at everything in reality, making everyone who was targeted by them feel...
To despair.
A thin layer of sweat gradually broke out on Wa Long's forehead, but he still managed to stay calm and said in a cold tone: "It's been a thousand years, Holy Lord, our family has paid for you for a whole thousand years! But what did we get? A painting.
Thousand-year-old pie?"
As he spoke, Valon's tone gradually revealed anger, but the appearance of ninjas around him gradually reduced Valon's anger level.
He sat down on a boss chair, kicked away from some statues of the Holy Lord, and managed to calm down and said: "You know what you are like, make a deal, Holy Lord, give me the Golden Rooster King's treasure in advance,
The rat charm is yours!"
"Have you not figured out your position?" The Holy Lord looked at the traitor who dared to threaten him, and the anger in his eyes became more intense: "No one can survive after betraying me, not the Saints from thousands of years ago, you
Not even Walong!"
The ninjas who surrounded Wallon who was sitting on the boss's chair took out sharp darts one after another, ready to execute the traitor at any time.
Walon closed his eyes slightly, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he relaxed and swayed on the boss's chair, his tone was unprecedentedly calm: "If I die, the rat charm will fall into the hands of a third party.
The Black Hand will no longer serve you. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Admitted it? This ant actually admitted his betrayal!
The Holy Lord became even more angry. This was an unprecedented provocation: "My recovery is a given. I will definitely recover this year. Without you, I can still get the twelve talismans!"
All the ninja soldiers around raised their hands, and the darts flashing with cold light were eager to try, but they never swung out.
Wallon closed his eyes and smiled, feeling the death that had not yet come. He knew that this time he won the bet!
He opened his eyes, and a somewhat mocking voice sounded: "No need to deceive yourself, Holy Lord, if you were sure, I would have died long ago."
Walon took two deep breaths and looked at the silent Holy Lord seriously: "The treasure of the Golden Rooster King is my family's obsession. After thousands of years, I will always get something. This is fair, isn't it?" The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes flickered, but the anger in them was decreasing. For a long time, he tried to calm himself and said: "I need to get the Rat Talisman first!"
Valon shook his head decisively. He would not believe the fraudster's promise: "This is impossible. Give half first, and then give the other half after getting the rat charm. This matter is non-negotiable."
The Holy Lord's eyes instantly flashed with anger again. It was basically impossible to get money from the evil dragon, but the current situation was different. As long as he got the rat charm, he could get these treasures back at any time, so he hesitated. "Is the Rat Talisman really in your hand?" the Holy Master asked somewhat depressedly.
He was a demon of fire, but he never expected that he would compromise one day. He remembered this humiliating feeling, and the day he revived would be the death of this human being!
"Of course, you can take a look at this." Valon smiled and took out a photo of a desk lamp. There was an octagonal stone carving on the desk lamp seat, which was exactly what the rat charm looked like.
The Holy Lord was silent again. After a long time, he said: "I need to sign a contract with you."
Wallon's eyes lit up, he smiled, and he spoke very quickly: "Yes, as long as you get the treasure."
The Holy Lord looked at Wallon coldly. For a long time, a piece of scarlet parchment was slowly outlined in the void. The order between heaven and earth fluctuated slightly, but it still fell silent.
The scarlet contract... represents those who break the contract and will not die. This is the restriction imposed by order on those who break the contract. Unfortunately, no one here knows about it.
The surrounding ninja soldiers also disappeared at this time. Soon, the ninjas stepped into reality from the shadows. Boxes of colorful jewelry emerged from the shadows, making this office more dazzling than the noon sun outside.<
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Walon looked at these treasure chests greedily (☆▽☆), and his body subconsciously wanted to pounce on them.
But two ninja soldiers stepped out of the shadows and stood in front of him, with sharp darts in their hands, which caused Valon's sanity to rise crazily.
"Put your hands on it, and all those who violate the contract will be wiped out by order." The Holy Lord said coldly.
Valon glanced at it casually, and these unfamiliar symbols were translated in his mind into something he could understand, and made people understand the greatness represented by the contract.
This is the first feeling of all living beings when they see the real contract. It is like the order of heaven and earth appearing naked in front of your eyes, letting you know that the order cannot be violated.
This feeling made Valon relax. He rocked the boss chair leisurely and carefully read the contents of the contract.
【Contract.
The Holy Lord gave Walong a portion of the Golden Rooster King's treasure, and Walong had to hand over the rat talisman to the Demon City of Fire within one day. Anyone who violated it would be judged by the order.]
Walon looked at the contract and then at the treasure. His only sense allowed him to say with difficulty: "....How about adding one more thing, for example, you can't hurt me in any way?"
The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes stared at Walon. For a long time, the contract disappeared in mid-air, and an increasingly scarlet contract slowly emerged.
The power of order between heaven and earth was attracted by something, and cast its majestic gaze over, watching the blood-like contract take shape.
This kind of gaze from heaven and earth instantly made Wa Long feel elated, and he felt that no matter how ordinary people were, he could still control the devil.
When the new contract was formed, order retreated, and the scarlet color of the contract overwhelmed the golden light of the jewelry.
Walon looked at it carefully, and the smile on his face became more and more unrestrained. He raised his hand and pressed it directly.
When the contract was reduced to ashes and recognized by the order, a sense of bondage from heaven and earth appeared deep in the souls of both parties.
Valon's face showed ecstasy (☆▽☆), and he rushed directly towards a box of treasures, hugging the mountain of top-quality gems.
He greedily sniffed the smell of the treasure and stroked it almost piously. His thousand-year obsession was finally completed in his generation!
When the number of huge treasure chests as tall as a person reached ten, the Holy Master said coldly: "Today, if I can't get the Rat Talisman, you will die."
After saying that, the red light in the Holy Lord's eyes dissipated together with the surrounding ninjas.