Chapter 128, Acceptance.

"Good...... Well, the clothes have been changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Evie walked out of Ali's room and said to Lines, and at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, she grabbed her collar with her hand, and her eyes were full of vigilance, as if she was afraid that Lines would become a beast.

Especially after seeing Ali's broken ties and disheveled appearance, this is especially true.

"I think you might be thinking a little crookedly. ā€

"No...... No, I know, you don't have anything!"

After speaking, in the black line on Lines's face, Evie ran upstairs in a panic.

"The wind review was killed, hahahahaha!"

"It's not a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

"I'm sorry, it's just a slippery hand. ā€

"I won't believe you. ā€

Gently opened the door of Ali's room, and found that the little girl was lying on the bed with a peaceful face in her new pajamas, her body was still very weak due to excessive physical exertion, but it should be nothing serious.

After all, the medical expenses are all covered by the alliance.

It's really unlucky, I was going to humiliate this girl, and then the plan to lure his master out was disturbed by a nightmare that I don't know where it came from.

"Hee-hee, don't be so pessimistic...... In fact, there are still windfalls. ā€

Well?

Lines looked at Hadias with a sinister smile on his face, a puzzled expression on his face.

"My esteemed master, allow your most faithful servant to introduce you to the servant's servant, a small part of Morten. ā€

Then, in Lanes's surprised eyes, a dark shadow appeared on Hadias's sword, writhing in a trance.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Don't be shy, say hello to your big boss. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Hi"

Looking at the miniature version of Moteng in front of him, Lines twitched the corner of his eye.

"So, Hadias, what qualifies this thing as a 'harvest'?"

"Needless to say, boy, you have to think about it, this guy can plant the seeds of nightmares in the hearts of humans, sprout and take root, and eventually make the world live in a nightmare called 'Hadias', never ......waking up"

"What I'm asking is, what is this guy doing at the moment?"

Staring at Hadias, who was about to speak at length, Lines spoke.

"Hmm...... For now...... It's okay to be able to simply collect other people's nightmares. ā€

"So, what's the use of me collecting nightmares?"

"Yes...... You can feed this little guy, like I said, a harmless little elf, look at how good he is......"

"Hadias. ā€

This is, Lines interrupted Hadias's words, and looked coldly at Hadias Sword, as if he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"My body is not an apartment, and I am not allowed to have some weird pets, now, you and this nightmare can only keep one, you choose. ā€

"Okay, I'll get rid of him right away. ā€

"Wait, wait, didn't you say you'd guarantee my freedom?"

Hearing Hadias's words, Morten immediately panicked.

"Yes, but alas, I don't think there's anything about you that makes me worthy of keeping my promise. ā€

Hadias's eyes were full of mockery, and his tone became extremely ...... Underplayed.

"Wait, wait, I actually have other uses for it now, such as ...... My knowledge. ā€

Knowledge?

Hearing Morteng's words, Lines became interested.

"Tell me, maybe I can spare your life. ā€

"I know a lot of things, whether it's the real reason for Freeljord's demise, or the beginning and end of Shurima's transformation into a desert, the original name of Shadow Isle, and what happened to Acacia in the past. ā€

"Hmm...... Sounds good, so feel free to tell me about it. ā€

Lines nodded and said.

"My memories are sealed in that crystal, as long as you help me regain my strength, I can ...... these things"

"Hadias, hands-on ......"

"Blah, blah, blah, blah......"

Looking at the nightmare in front of him with an irritated expression, Lines rubbed his temples.

Ah, what a trouble, it looks like instead of reaping the benefits this time, I picked up a guy who likes to talk big.

"Oh, boy, don't be so stubborn, you have to learn to make some potential investments. ā€

"No, I don't want me to die inexplicably while I sleep. ā€

"You don't have to worry about that. ā€

As he spoke, Hadias's eyes looked at Morteng's body, a dark red vertical line.

"Seeing this thing, this is a servant contract written in the words of the ancient devil, and as long as this thing is still there, you will have a natural coercion over this nightmare, and he will not be able to do anything harmful to you. ā€

Not......

Truth be told, Lines was seriously suspicious of everything the sword said, but given that it had never lied to himself, Lines chose to believe him.

"Well, in that case, you can barely stay, but I won't hesitate to get you out of the way if I find anything in your way. ā€

Hearing this, Mo Teng breathed a long sigh of relief, and began to wonder if it was a wise choice for him to sign a contract with that magic sword...... Perhaps, that crystal is safer?

"By the way, my dear master...... There's one more thing I need to report to you about this contract...... No, perhaps, it's good news. ā€

At this time, Hadias's eyes were crawling with a smile again, and he said to Lines.

"Huh?"

Looking at Hadias' smile, Lines instinctively sensed that something was wrong...... This guy is in trouble again.

"Because this nightmare was still in the body of the little girl named Ali when the contract was signed, this contract is like carbon paper...... It was also imprinted on her body. ā€

What the?

What do you mean?

Lines didn't understand for a moment.

"In other words, in every sense, you are now the owner of the little girl named Ali. ā€

Hah, master?

After Lines understood, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly rushed to Ali's room, pulled open Ali's quilt and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, above Ali's chest, a long strip of small size was printed on it, constantly emitting red light......

"Ahh ā€

Hadias's voice was still ringing in his ears, but Lines had no time to contradict him.

Myself...... The master of the disciple who established the Infinite Sword Saint?

Maybe it's too late to pack up and head back to Noxus.

Yes!

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out, and Lines looked back to find Evie holding a bowl of rice porridge, with her mouth slightly open, and a surprised look on her face by the door.

Lines, on the other hand, was in the room, pulling back Ali's quilt with one hand and resting the other on her chest.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Not what you think. ā€

"Yes, yes, yes, sorry, I'm I, I'm not seeing anything. ā€

Bang!

Evie's face turned red from fair to white, and then, with alarming speed, she closed the door and ran up the stairs.

Leaving Lines with a gloomy face.

"It's like a romance novel, the hero. ā€

"Shut up!"