Listening to Wren's words, the surviving men and women were overjoyed and then shocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 They longed to return to the original world, but, the soul contract, the price was too great. Coupled with Wren's previous words of asking the family, these people's hearts became even more uneasy.

It is clear that Wren is trying to control them in order to take advantage of the family he belongs to. People began to complain and protest, trying to turn Wren's mind around.

And Wren chose to ignore it.

"The choice to conclude the contract is yours, and I will not force it." Looking at the men and women with angry faces, Wren said lightly: "You can choose to refuse, and then stay here." ”

These people are indeed here because of Ren's relationship, and Rennes is sorry for this, but once it comes to the principle of interests, he will definitely not compromise at all.

Listening to Wren's cold words, the angry crowd fell silent. To stay in this terrible world is to die, these men and women are still young, they still have a lot of lives to squander, and they don't want to die easily. However, becoming a slave is really a dilemma...............

"Wren, I know what you mean." Oliveira spoke at the right time, breaking the silence: "Are you afraid that the secret you just revealed will be revealed?" We can swear to keep it a secret for you. ”

"I don't believe in ethereal vows, especially when it comes to my safety." Wren shook his head slightly: "It's still the same sentence just now, sign a contract and take you away." And that includes you, Mr. Oliveira. ”

"What!" Oliveira's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and his face showed disbelief: "You don't believe me? When she said this, there was a dull pain in her chest, she was so attached to him, trusted him, and could even entrust her life to him without hesitation, but he said such chilling words to himself! How could he be like this!

"I believe you, and I don't think you can reveal my secrets." Wren looked at the lost and sad woman, and the guilt in his eyes flashed: "But I'm sorry, I can't take any chances." ”

Oliveira sat slumped on the ground, her eyes fixed on the silver-haired youth, biting her lip fiercely, her trembling body proving the stirring in her heart.

"At the end of the day, you still don't trust me." After a long time, Oliveira spoke slowly, her voice calm but terrifyingly cold: "Wren, you are such a bad man. ”

Wren turned his head sideways, avoiding the resentful gaze, and turned to Roland, who had been speechless: "Now, prove to me the truth of your words." ”

Roland nodded, without hesitation, and got down on one knee to complete the contract. It was only then that Wren fully trusted Roland, bowed slightly at him, and smiled satisfied.

When Roland made the contract, the crowd finally faltered.

The strongest Roland completed the contract with a smile, and the rebellion in their hearts was also stifled. The female tyrannosaurus rex's plea was rejected, Roland was a loyal servant, and the survivors had no luck in their hearts, and some began to compromise with the cold reality. Everything was as Wren expected, and Roland took the lead in signing the contract with obvious results.

Soon, the contract with the five people was completed, and looking at the remaining eight men and women, Wren said quietly: "I can only take ten people away." There are still five places, you can see what you can do. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately stimulated the hesitant few people, who completely put aside their scruples, and rushed over, shouting loudly, rushing to make a contract with Wren. Wren smiled disdainfully at the crowd that had gathered over, he had seen similar situations more than once. In order to live, human beings can give up anything, and there are too few warriors who are willing to die for their beliefs.

Unexpectedly, Wren made a pact with everyone one by one, and the crowd was puzzled, feeling fooled, but disqualified from wrath because they had become slaves. Both the body and the mind are branded as slaves.

Looking at the last indomitable man, Wren felt guilty and helpless.

Oliveira looked up at Wren, her soft face was as cold as ice, and her red lips fluttered to reveal her determination: "I won't make a soul contract with you, you can kill me." ”

Looking at the unyielding beautiful woman in front of him, Wren's words were soft and firm: "I won't let you die, never." ”

"You!" Oliveira listened to the words, remembering the scene when Wren stepped forward to save the people before, and at that time, he faced the enemy, and he said the same thing in his mouth. Recalling the past and looking at the present, her heart was slightly pierced, and her eyes showed complex pain.

Walking slowly, Wren crouched in front of Oliveira, he stretched out his index finger, picked up the beauty's sharp chin, and said softly, "Look at me." ”

Oliveira did as he wished, and looked at Wren fiercely, with a pretty face full of unyielding. She wanted to prove her stubbornness by staring, but she didn't expect to fall into confusion.

Looking at Wren's deep black eyes, Oliveira's mind suddenly became dizzy, her eyes couldn't help but squint, and the accumulated exhaustion suddenly swelled up, causing her to fall into a deep sleep. "Wren, you bastard........." The dreamer fell limply into the arms of the silver-haired man, and murmured a grumbling word.

The silent world, the dark night, there is nothing but a woman.

Oliveira's black-haired shawl floated quietly in the air, with sadness in her eyes, confusion on her face, and her slender body with a sad and helpless look was particularly endearing.

The frowning woman was thinking, thinking about why Wren had put herself to sleep. She guessed a possibility, but couldn't believe it, because it was crazy.

However, the flickering silver light behind her proves Oliveira's inference that the man she falls in love with is a crazy man.

Handsome face, elegant temperament, dazzling silver hair, who is not Wren?

"You're looking for death." Looking at the tall man emerging from the silver light cluster, Oliveira's eyes were cold: "Ran into my body, trying to use soul power to force me to submit." You don't have that ability! ”

"I haven't tried it yet, how do you know I can't make it?" Wren smiled and walked over to Oliveira.

"Do you want to die?" Looking at the approaching silver-haired man, Oliveira took a step back: "I am a Titled Martial Saint, this is my home field, you are a Dharma Saint, and you also want to force me to sign a contract with you?" ”

"I know better than you about the soul." Wren stood in front of the woman: "Don't forget, I'm a necromancer. ”

"Outside, I struggled to even move my hands." Olivier stretched his hand and stroked his long hair, his eyes stared at him without fear, and her tall figure made her only half a head lower than Wren: "Here, I can let you die a miserable death." ”

"I know, but I don't care." Wren looked at her quietly and said slowly, "Because I know, you won't kill me." ”

"You've always been so confident." Oliveira suddenly smiled, and smiled beautifully, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg. The beauty of that moment made Wren's heart skip a beat. But then, the slender arm silently passed through the silver-haired man's chest, and cold words rang in his ears.

"Unfortunately, you're wrong."