Chapter 134: Death Pact

When Immorton thought that after Johnnathan arrived at the Tower of Hamna, he would rummage around, and then alarm the sleeping undead and mummies, and the unlucky appearance of being chased around, and his heart suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he thought that once he laughed, Johnathan would definitely find out that something was wrong,

I had to endure it, so that the skin on my face twitched one by one, looking very hideous, and after saying that I gave half of the treasure to Jonathan, I couldn't help it, so I turned my back to Jonathan and snickered quietly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jonathan could only find from Immorton's back that his body was constantly trembling, and he thought that his request was a little excessive, and Immorton was trembling with anger.

"That... If you don't want to be Imorton, I only need 4 of them... No, 3 into OK. Jonathan asked tentatively.

"No, it's not yours, it's okay with you, I'm an old man, it'll be fine for a while, you don't have to care, just do what Bruce says, as long as we find the treasure, we'll give you half of it, remember, this is what you deserve." Immorton adjusted his mood, reverted to his usual demeanor, patted Jonathan's shoulder and said earnestly.

After saying that, ignoring the moved Jonathan, he walked into the fireplace with the bodies of Ansuna and Lisa, and disappeared with a flash of green flames, and the others also walked into the fireplace one after another and disappeared.

What they didn't notice was that in a shadow in the corridor of the hall of the Ministry of Magic, the cat that had been pure black had been smiling and smiling, and if someone felt it carefully, they would find that this black cat that had been paralyzed by laughter contained a huge amount of magic in its body, yes, this cat was transformed by Bruce,

After he converted Lisa into a dependent, he left a sentence of "find a place to bury it", a typical pretending to run away, but he is not the kind of guy who is not responsible after pretending to be b, after hearing that Frey is going to bury Lisa in the Tower of Hamna,

He immediately found Jonathan, and for the purpose of treasure, he easily asked him to send the Sun Golden Sutra, and then turned into a black cat hiding in the shadows to watch the show, sure enough, he was not disappointed, Immorton did not demolish Bruce, but added a fire, and continued to talk about Jonathan's flickering can't find North, as if he was watching a joke.

Bruce laughed, and then looked at the dome of the Ministry of Magic, which was made up of a huge clock disk, and at 11:58 a.m., 'In two minutes, [Death Pact] will be activated, I don't know if I think it's right',

Two minutes passed slowly, and at the moment when the minute hand of the huge clock pointed to 12, Bruce immediately closed his eyes and felt the power badge in his body, and the originally dull [Death Contract] emitted a black glow, controlling the mana in his body to surging towards the [Death Contract].

A stream !!!of water flowed out from between its claws, slowly forming a quaint parchment in the air, and then fell to the ground with a 'click', immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding guards.

"Who ??? come out!! two guards who passed by here immediately took out their wands and aimed them at the shadows, and now at this time, the staff of the Ministry of Magic are off work, leaving only some Aurors and guards on duty, so the sound of parchment falling to the ground is very obvious.

Bruce walked out of the shadows, and although Bruce turned into a black cat, the breath that belonged only to the godkiller was released by Bruce.

"I'm sorry!! Your Highness Banner!! we didn't know it was you. A middle-aged man in the guard felt the breath in the air, immediately put away his wand, and pulled another reluctant young man to bow respectfully to Bruce.

"Well!!" Bruce nodded his head and agreed, so he ignored these people, and jumped directly onto the relief on the wall, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

"Whew!!" As Bruce left, the guards immediately breathed a sigh of relief,

"Cut!!What to pretend?,Isn't it just a cat.,I don't sleep in the middle of the night.,Running out scary.,What kind of weird hair... Hmm!! the young guard said a few words with some complaints, but before he could finish speaking, he was covered by the person next to him.

"You be quiet, Campione is also something you can talk about casually, you don't want to die, I'll tell you, just say it to me today, for your mother's sake, I shouldn't have heard it, next time if you're talking nonsense, I'm afraid your head will be directly taken to ask for credit." The guard who covered the young man's mouth whispered to the young man.

"How could it be!! wasn't it a cat, how could it be a campione. When the young man heard that the black cat was Campione, the cold sweat behind his back immediately wet his robe, he was young and vigorous at this age,

Seeing that the uncle he has always respected is talking to a black cat in such a low voice, the other party still ignores it, and he will complain a few words on anyone, but he didn't expect that he almost caused a big disaster just by complaining,

"You know a fart, can't you use your-covered dog head to learn more, you've been in Egypt for so long, you don't know that cats, snakes, falcons (sun: a large bird of prey, much like an eagle), eagles, scarabs, are all the incarnations of Ra? Is it difficult for Master Banner to kill [Ra] and become a cat? The middle-aged man scolded the young man with a slap in the face.

"Breath, breath, I've given you so many times, why can't you remember that!!The breath on that cat's body obviously makes me feel afraid of my magic, you can't feel it!!Tell me how my smart and lovely sister gave birth to you, it's all your father's waste gene passed on to you. “

The young man was scolded with no shame, his face was flushed, and he wanted to refute but could not find a reason, so he had to continue to endure the scolding of his uncle (I also know that my sister's child should not call her brother uncle, but in England there is only one uncle, so don't take it seriously).

Ignoring the wonderful interaction between the two uncles and nephews in the back, Bruce hid in the shadows again, took out the kind of parchment that had the power of [death contract] from the atrium space, stretched out his paws and stroked it, and found that the surface of this parchment was smooth and delicate, the materials were ready, and the workmanship was fine.

It is the finest sheepskin, selected from... Bah.... Thinking about it, Bruce raised his paw to himself and continued to observe, the surrounding of the parchment was depicted with a mysterious pattern of fluidity, which was a divine pattern that represented the power of power.

"Not bad!!。 Bruce nodded in satisfaction, took out a quill, and wrote on it:

There is love in the world

Emotions are intertwined

Fragile and pitiful flowers

Covered with tears of anger and sorrow

Beyond the curtain at midnight

The inextricable hatred is removed for you

Daily at 0:00

Only those who truly hate can call for my coming

Your hatred

Eliminate it for you

If you really want to eliminate hatred, sign this contract

Once you sign your name, you will make a formal contract with me, and the object of your grudge will die instantly.

But once the hatred is gone, you have to surrender yourself to Me at the price.

He who harms others also harms himself, and after the contract is made, your soul will also belong to me

Unable to ascend to Elysium, your soul will wander forever in endless agony. (But that's after you die.)