Chapter 284: Faith
"I don't know who the person who wants to hurt you is, but I do know that his purpose is in the West Bank of Grom, under this city to be exact. Rodney Jeffrey said, gesturing to the ground.
"Is there any secret in the underground of Grom City on the West Bank?!?" Ji Yunfan continued to ask.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"
If that's the case, then the arrival of Hubbard Anderson and Keynes Elvis should also have something to do with it. Ji Yunfan touched his chin and speculated, "But what are the secrets under the West Bank of Grom City? ”
"Sign this contract, and you can get out of here. Ji Yunfan didn't know where to take out a contract scroll and said to Rodney Jeffrey.
Contract scrolls are different from normal magic, so they can be signed even in the forbidden magic circle.
"After signing this contract, I can go out, but what kind of contract is this contract of yours, it can't be a slave contract, right?" Rodney Jeffrey took the contract scroll handed over by Ji Yunfan with a wary face, and carefully watched the contents inside.
"How could I be that kind of person? Slave scrolls or something can't exist. Ji Yunfan smiled slightly.
Rodney Jeffrey looked at the conditions on the contract, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, this scroll is indeed not a slave scroll, but the effect is almost the same, the scroll says that he needs to serve Baron Dante for the rest of his life, as a retainer of Baron Dante, for a free magician who chases freedom, it is undoubtedly not adding a shackle to himself, and this shackle is still indefinite.
"Lord Dante, we can discuss it carefully, see that I can't threaten your safety, in that case, we might as well make a big thing a small thing, and I will compensate you for some losses, how about it?" Rodney Jeffrey said in a consultative tone.
"Hehe... Not well, Rodney Jeffrey I think you should consider yourself very lucky, if someone else were in this situation, they would definitely kill you, and I'm just letting you serve me now. Ji Yunfan smiled slightly and shook his head.
"But if you are not free, you would rather die!"
"In that case, then you should commit suicide!" Ji Yunfan said with a calm face.
"Baron Dante, how can you do this?" Rodney Jeffrey groaned involuntarily, he had never met a nobleman of this character before.
"Didn't you say that I'd rather die than be free?"
"I'm just making an analogy. "Rodney Jeffrey looks like he has nothing to love.
"Hehe... Now tell me, do you want to sign this contract scroll?"
"I hate it, these two words, Baron Dante, you won!" Rodney Jeffrey said with a deep breath and gritted teeth.
"In that case, you should press your own handprint on this scroll!" Ji Yunfan said with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Rodney Jeffrey hesitated for a moment, but chose to bite his finger and press his bloody handprint on the scroll.
Looking at the symbol of the completion of the contract floating in mid-air, Ji Yunfan nodded with satisfaction, but Rodney Jeffrey was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, crying with a sad face.
"Archmage Rodney Jeffrey, it's time for us to get out of here, you won't stay here for so long, you like it, do you?" Ji Yunfan said jokingly.
"Damn, who would like it here?" said Rodney Jeffrey as he walked out of the room with Ji Yunfan.
Feeling the fresh air and sunlight outside, Rodney Jeffrey involuntarily took a deep breath, and for the first time he felt that the scenery outside was so beautiful.
"Arrange a nice room for Rodney Jeffrey, and from then on, he's our man. Ji Yunfan ordered to the soldiers beside him.
In the next few days, there was some peace, Ji Yunfan had a very wonderful feeling, this kind of calm is just a prelude to the storm, I believe that it will not be long before Grom City on the West Bank will become very lively.
Ji Yunfan bought a lot of slaves in several surrounding towns, and was supplemented by slaves, and the population of Grom City on the West Bank increased considerably.
Ji Yunfan also opened an alchemy shop belonging to the Baron's Mansion in Grom City on the west bank, and the goods sold in the alchemy shop were all invented by Ji Yunfan himself.
Not to mention the magic skateboard that can be suspended in mid-air, such as the magic rice cooker that can be used for cooking, and the magic lamp that can be used for lighting.........
There were even many chambers of commerce that chose to buy things from alchemy shops and sell them in other cities, and the name of Grom City on the West Bank gradually spread in the western and southern regions of the empire. Even quite a few adventurers and aristocrats came here...
The name of the god of creation is also spreading in the West Bank of Grom... There are even many people who have made a tablet for Ji Yunfan...
Ji Yunfan naturally didn't know that he had unintentionally had his own believers, and these believers would provide him with the power of faith, which was the foundation for improving his strength after becoming a god.
"Hey, what are these golden threads that appear in my mind?" Ji Yunfan, who was meditating alone in the room, suddenly found that his mind was a little different from usual.
"Wait, what did you kid just say? A thin golden thread appeared in your mind, the same thing?" Sakadan exclaimed incredulously, as if something unthinkable had happened.
"That's right, some thin golden lines suddenly appeared in my mind, it can't be that something has happened to my cultivation, right?" Ji Yunfan said with some concern.
"Damn, you kid doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!" said Sakadan angrily, as if Ji Yunfan had committed some unforgivable sin.
"Sakadan, do you know what that golden thread is in my mind?" Ji Yunfan hurriedly asked.
"Wait a minute, let me confirm. Sakadan said as he drilled into Ji Yunfan's mind, after a long life, the seedlings of the World Tree had approved Sakadan's existence, and did not attack because Sakadan entered Ji Yunfan's mind.
When Sakadan came to Ji Yunfan's mind, he saw the thin golden long line in Ji Yunfan's mind, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, although he already had some guesses, but he didn't expect this thing to really happen.
"Sure enough, it's the thread of faith..."