Andre looked listless. After the person in charge and the young guide left, Soli coughed lightly and said, "Uncle, there's no need to pretend, I know you're not an ordinary person."
Ordinary soul contracts cannot completely restrict slaves, and slaves can still lie. High-level soul contracts are more expensive, and only slaves of at least level seven or above can use deep-level soul contracts to control them.
The skinny middle-aged man Andre laughed dryly and said: "Young Master, ten years ago I was a fourth-level warrior, but later I was seriously injured and seriously ill, and I couldn't even exert my first-level combat power. You...
I'm afraid one gold coin is wasted."
Suori shook his head and said with a smile: "Perhaps you can hide it from Xibia and some strong people in the slave market, but I can feel the fluctuations of fighting energy in your body. It seems to be very strong."
Being able to feel the fluctuations of fighting energy in Andre's body was just nonsense by Sori. To Sori, Andre looked like a sick uncle, but when he looked at Andre, Sori felt that he
Mastered everything about the opponent, including the hidden strength.
Andre looked at Sori for a few seconds and laughed suddenly: "I am confident that even Kane, the strongest man in your Rhine Kingdom, may not be able to see through my strength, but now it is seen through by a child. Could it be?
Am I old?"
"Don't you think I deceived you?" Sori said.
"If so, then I'm unlucky." Andre shrugged.
Suoli coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, in that case, uncle, you should announce your true identity. After all, I am your master."
"My respected master, first of all, my name is indeed Andre." Andre bowed to Sori. Sori could also see that Andre was purely joking, and Sori did not treat Andre as a joke.
Lie was treated like a lowly slave.
"I am an eighth-level assassin. With my special concealment skills, only the strong ones in the holy realm can see through my strength."
"It's true that I'm injured. I can only exert my seventh-level combat power for the time being. Of course, it's not a serious problem. I'll be fine after a few years of training."
Andre shrugged: "That's all, I've finished explaining."
Sori took a breath. Although he guessed that Andre was extraordinary, the strength of the eighth-level assassin still shocked Sori. An eighth-level orc warrior once sold for a high price of 5,000 gold coins in the slave market.
The eighth-level assassin is even rarer, and the price will never be lower than that of the orc warrior. As long as Sori makes a deep soul contract with Andre, he can sell it for thousands of gold coins.
"I have already finished the introduction, my master, should you also introduce yourself?" Andre did not regard himself as a slave, and looked at Sori with a half-smile.
"My name is Sori, Sori St. Kate, and the Kane you mentioned before is my father."
Andre's eyes widened, even more surprised than Sori was just now: "Are you the recently rumored super-talented genius Sori?"
"Exactly, I didn't expect that I would be so famous that it would spread to the slave market." Sori smiled.
Andre looked at Sori curiously: "Tsk tsk, I can't believe it. My master is actually the rumored super genius Sori. His super talent is really enviable."
"The chance of a super-talented genius becoming a strong man in the holy realm is extremely high. It is said that you have reached the first level of cultivation in a month. I guess your chance of becoming a strong man in the holy realm is more than 90%. Haha, I will be yours by then.
My servant has no regrets." Andre laughed loudly.
Suori shook his eyebrows and said: "Since you are an eighth-level strongman and an assassin, how could you end up in the slave market and be regarded as a fourth-level person?"
Andre suddenly became depressed, shook his head, and said: "It doesn't matter if we don't mention the past, as long as we are controlled by the slave contract, even the ninth-level strong man will not be able to break free."
"There are very few slaves above the seventh level. Even if they are controlled by the soul contract, they would rather commit suicide. Until the contract with deep and complete control was invented, the number of high-level slaves gradually increased."
"If they had used a deep contract to control me, everything about me would have been dug out a long time ago, and there would be no chance to hide it.", "That means completely controlling the soul, not even being able to lie, and completely surrendering to the master from the depths of the soul.
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Andre spoke a lot to himself, and Sori had also heard about deep soul contracts. Only after listening to Andre's explanation did he understand the meaning of this soul contract.
"Okay, Andre, as an eighth-level strongman, I will also maintain respect for strong men. Maybe I will terminate your slave contract at some point."
Sori said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after you cancel the soul contract?" Andre said.
"So I have to wait until I am stronger than you." Sori shrugged indifferently.
"Wouldn't that mean we have to wait for decades?"
"I'm a super genius."
Sori first went to gather with Xibia and his party, asking them not to tell anyone about the slave he bought. Then Sori took Andre to find a residence in the royal capital that was close to the Earl's Mansion, and the rent was not much.
It was ten silver coins every month, warning Andre not to cause trouble, and that he would come to him if anything happened.
On the morning of National Day, a group of people visited the slave market, and in the afternoon, Ellis led everyone to visit almost the entire royal city. There were many things that Sori had never seen before. In the evening, Earl Kane went to the palace to attend the National Day ceremony.
He also came back. Sori didn't take Lotta out all day. Little Lotta looked unhappy when he saw Sori coming back. Sori coaxed the little guy for half an hour, and then he made
It took a lot of promises to put aside today's incident and let the little guy practice the Qi Entraining Technique in peace.
In the evening, the family had a sumptuous meal, most of which were delicacies that Bruno had only heard of from other people. For a moment, he was dumbfounded and didn't know where to start.
At night, Sori lay quietly on the bed, recalling the scene when he and Andre looked at each other in the morning. Now he closed his eyes and concentrated. Pictures flashed through Sori's mind, including arduous training, bloody...
There are also some of the clearest images of the fight, in which men are plotted against, signed into slave contracts, and sold to the slave market.
The protagonist in the picture is surprisingly Andre, the slave Sori bought today!
"These must be Andre's memories...how could it be..."
Sori looked at the ceiling and felt very puzzled. He had never heard of anyone being able to see through someone's memory. Pure spiritual magicians with similar abilities were almost extinct on the mainland. Sori knew that he had no magic talent.
, Slowly, Sori recalled the "dream" from more than a month ago.
"Time and space mark, does such a thing really exist..."
Suoli was gradually thinking about who was going to go. The four words "Time and Space Mark" kept echoing in Suoli's mind. However, Suoli didn't know that after he fell asleep, a pale golden mark appeared on his forehead, and then again