Chapter 15: Choices that cannot be refused
"This child, this is the item you photographed, please take a look. ”
Xue Qinghan looked at it casually, then handed the snow coat worth 30,000 intermediate spirit stones to Luo Shuang, and then picked up a piece of parchment with strange runes engraved on it.
"Slave seal. ”
Not far away, the girl of the Night Elf clan looked at the parchment that Xue Qinghan picked up, but her face instantly turned pale, and her eyes showed deep fear and despair.
Luo Shuang glanced at Xue Qinghan, but didn't say anything, and stood quietly behind Xue Qinghan.
Xue Qinghan injected spiritual power into it, and saw a faint light emanating from the parchment, and the special rune on it seemed to come to life, but it was quickly condensed and formed, and it was suspended in front of Xue Qinghan out of the parchment.
The runes were black, with a hint of evil power, and even a faint demonic aura could be felt. As a means of demonic path, the slave seal is indeed extremely domineering, once the slave mark is planted, it is almost completely sent into the control of others, and his life is out of his own hands.
Xue Qinghan flicked his right hand with a flick of his finger, and saw a slight wound appear on his index finger, and a drop of red blood flew out and landed on the slave seal. Like a demon, the Slave Seal instantly absorbed the blood, and then turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated into the air.
At the same time that the slave seal turned into black smoke and dissipated, Xue Qinghan felt that there was an extra connection in his soul, giving people a feeling that he could control the fate of others, and the party that connected was the girl of the Night Elf clan.
At this time, the night elf girl's white face was pale with a pale color, and her eyes became a little hollow and dull, as if she had suddenly lost her soul.
"Let's go, let's go out first. Xue Qinghan turned around and left the auction hall, Luo Shuang glanced at the elven girl with dull eyes, followed Xue Qinghan and walked out, and the elf girl followed indifferently.
Cyclamen, the most prestigious restaurant in Snow King City, has many cultivators here all the year round, and the food it provides, in addition to being a rare delicacy, the ingredients are all kinds of monsters, elixirs, etc., which also have many benefits for cultivators, and ordinary people can also achieve the effect of prolonging life after enjoying it. However, the price is not just something that ordinary people can consume.
In a box on the second floor, Xue Qinghan sat by the window, took a sip of spiritual wine, and suddenly felt a warm sense of comfort flowing into his limbs, and his mouth was filled with a crisp aroma, not rich, but extraordinarily mellow, and it did not disperse for a long time.
"The spirit wine here is really good, no wonder the price is so high, come, Luo Shuang, you can also taste it." Xue Qinghan pushed the wine jug to Luo Shuang, who was sitting beside him, and said. When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, the need for food is actually not so necessary, like Xue Qinghan now, there is no problem if he does not drink or eat for a few months. However, many people are still keen to enjoy delicious food, and Xue Qinghan has always been a dislike of people who treat themselves badly.
There are a lot of dishes on the table, all of which are some of the signature dishes of cyclamen, delicious and full of aura, and they are expensive.
On the other side of the table, the elf girl shrank in the corner, looking at Xue Qinghan's eyes, with a little fear, and strong hostility, but helpless, panicked and uneasy, which made people pity.
"You don't have to be so afraid, I won't eat people. Looking at the girl's eyes, Xue Qinghan said, "First of all, there are some things I want to make clear to you first, I bought you, I don't have any ideas about you, and I won't ask you to do anything terrible, please rest assured." ”
When the elf girl heard Xue Qinghan's words, her eyes flashed slightly, but they dimmed instantly, looking at Xue Qinghan's eyes, revealing undisguised hostility and contempt, fully expressing her suspicion of what Xue Qinghan said. After all, she still has a slave mark in her soul.
Xue Qinghan himself knew that it was impossible to make people believe it just like this, but he didn't care too much: "I'm not a saint, I don't have so much compassion, but I'm not a person who likes to suffer." I took a picture of you and spent 500,000 spirit stones, so what about you, you owe me a debt, so it's okay to say that, right?"
"I'll give you two choices, first, return the spirit stone, and let you leave immediately, but it doesn't look like you can return it immediately, so you can't choose this option. ”
"Second, count me as hiring you, ten years, just do things for me for ten years, which is equivalent to 50,000 intermediate spirit stones a year, I think this salary is not low, right? ”
The elf girl stared at Xue Qinghan with a pair of ink pupils, and her voice was weak: "You... Is what you're saying true?"
"Your slave seals are all in my hands now, and you have no power to resist, in this case, do I have to lie to you?" Xue Qinghan asked rhetorically.
Hearing the word slave seal, the elven girl's eyes flashed with fear, but she also knew that her fate was in the hands of the young man in front of her, and there was really no need to deceive herself.
"So, that's... Then you... Can you ......?"
"Hmm, can it be anything?" Xue Qinghan asked, the elf girl giving people a sense of cowardice.
The elf girl lowered her head slightly, raised her head again, glanced out the window with a pair of ink pupils, and whispered, "You... Can you seal the slaves...... Remove the slave seal?"
"No, if you don't pay back and run away, I'll lose a lot. Xue Qinghan decisively refused.
"No, our elves are the most obedient, and I will never run. The elven girl said seriously.
Xue Qinghan withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at the girl's pure inky eyes, and said: "I said it, I won't use the slave seal to order you to do anything excessive, you don't have to care if you're there or not." And for me, it's the equivalent of an employment contract, and for you, ......"
Xue Qinghan paused in his words and said, "It is equivalent to identity protection, so that it will not be easily taken away again." ”
The girl lowered her head, as if she was hesitating, Xue Qinghan's words, she believed part of it, but the slave seal, just existing in the soul, was already uncomfortable. She didn't expect that this trip would encounter such a situation, not only did the itinerary change, so that she and her companions were separated, but also was targeted, fleeing all the way, but was caught by mercenaries here. What's even more excessive is that she was auctioned off as a rare species, which is really a poor mountain and a bad water. She was really afraid of being caught again, but could the young man in front of her believe it?
The girl couldn't help but turn her gaze to the young man who sat quietly on the ground, the elves are the darlings of nature, the most pure, and the sense of breath is extremely keen. In her eyes, the girl in front of her is like the green lotus in full bloom in the turbid world, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, transcendent outside, shrouded in holy and flawless fairy light, the breath is flawless and unblemished, it is actually compared to her as an elf, so that she felt the existence of this girl in an instant in the place where tens of thousands of people gathered.
Such a girl, but it seems to be the young man's maid, speaking of which, the breath on this young man's body seems a little strange, it actually gives people a vast and ethereal feeling, and the red lotus mark faintly appearing under the bangs is even more bewitching.
Just as the elven girl was staring at Xue Qinghan, the latter poured a glass of wine into her mouth, looked at her and said, "Many people have told me that I look like my mother, and I am beautiful, but you can't keep staring at it, we just met for the first time, and I will be embarrassed." ”
The elf girl's fair-skinned face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, so she reacted, but she was happy to see Xue Qinghan, beside her, Luo Shuang took a sip of spirit wine and frowned.
"What's your name?"
"Dark Feather. ”
"Dark Feather, my name is Xue Qinghan, you can be like her, just call me Gongzi, her name is Luo Shuang. ”
"Hmm!" Dark Feather nodded slightly, then looked at Xue Qinghan again, and asked seriously, "What you said before, is it true?"
"Of course, a gentleman is hard to chase, even though I am not a gentleman. Moreover, don't worry, I'm not so tasteless, my son disdains to use force on girls, I don't believe you ask Luo Shuang. Xue Qinghan smiled, but it attracted Luo Shuang's cold gaze.
What Xue Qingying said that day, there was a sentence that made Xue Qinghan think for a long time, and power is also a kind of strength. However, Xue Qinghan really didn't have any idea about the position of the Snow King. In the final analysis, the king of Feng is still bound by others, Xue Qinghan does not like to be bound, and being a minister of others is not what he wants.
And over the years, he has been alone, whether it is in Taixuanzong or the Snow King's Mansion, he has never thought of accompanying his descendants. So far, except for Luo Shuang, he is really alone. Freedom is freedom, however, Xue Qinghan also has his own plans in his heart, and this first step is to be different from the Snow King's Mansion, the real strength of his own, the elf girl in front of him, is a temporary plan.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, you asked Luo Shuang for help, right? Why? There were so many people at that time?" Xue Qinghan suddenly remembered something and asked suspiciously.
"Because there is a different aura about her, a pure aura similar to that of us elves. ”
"Your power should have been sealed at that time. ”
"That's the secret art of our elves. ”
"Oh, then do you know how to cook?" Xue Qinghan nodded, and instead of asking deeply, he asked another question.
"Huh? Cooking?" The sudden leap of thought made Dark Feather a little unresponsive, and blinked innocently.
"yes, how about cooking?
"That...... We all feed on fruit......"
"So what?"
"I'll pick the spirit fruit. Dark Feather said seriously.
"......" Xue Qinghan looked at the dark feather with a serious face, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Childe. At this time, Luo Shuang, who was beside him, turned his head to look outside the box, and his body was filled with faint spiritual power fluctuations.
Xue Qinghan was also aware of the noise outside, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
The door of the box was rudely pushed open, and a group of figures walked in, the leader was dressed in a golden brocade robe, with a fat body, a pair of glasses, looking at Xue Qinghan, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and the corners of his mouth were undisguised sneer. Behind him, several black-clothed men also looked at Xue Qinghan and the three of them with a smile.