Chapter 263: Ending the Dispute over Masters

Hans's pain continued, but his screams were no longer heard by the violent roar he had just made, and he could only turn pale and silently open his mouth and gasp faintly. The body that fell to the ground twitched unconsciously, and he looked very pitiful at this time.

However, the thought that Hans was the enemy who would harm his sister hardened his heart and did not do anything about it. However, it seems that he can't do anything now, once the master-servant contract begins, it can't be stopped, and his ability is not so strong that he can compete with the contract master god.

So he could only let the other party suffer this, and Hans could only choose one of the two results. Either death is stupid or he becomes his servant, there is no third option.

Well...... But he still hoped that Hans would persevere, so that he would know a lot of things and save a lot of things. But he felt that he had miscalculated, and he should have searched the soul first, and then decided what plan to take after finding out the details of the other party.

It's like now, you can only wait for the result, and if the other party is dead or stupid, won't you be able to get any information!

What a mistake! What a mistake!

In fact, Randir only thought about the good side, but he didn't take into account that since the other party has a master, he must know that if Hans is caught, he will definitely know the details of Hans through soul searching and other means. In that case, how could that owner not take protective measures!

It's a shame that Randir didn't think of this and implemented it, otherwise, there would be only one result, and that was Hans's self-detonation.

In this case, the consequences are even more unimaginable, a person whose cultivation is not lower than him, his self-explosion will definitely bring significant damage to Randil. In addition, because of his ignorance, Landier must not be far from Hans, and the other party suddenly blew himself up. Probably. In the end, Randyl himself was half dead.

Rejoice!

After about half an hour, Hans's convulsions and silent roars had subsided, and it was clear from the situation that the battle for master in the depths of his soul was almost over, and it was up to him what his fate would be.

Randir didn't rush up to check the results, this kind of thing can't be rushed, and he can't get close until he is absolutely sure. Otherwise, Hans would have been miserable if he had a counterattack.

Hans lay on his side on the ground, unable to see his face and expression, and could only look at his messy hair. I listened to his faint breathing.

Randul furrowed his eyebrows. Staring at him urgently. Secretly on guard in his heart, he didn't feel the induction coming from Hans now, it seemed that he had lost......

Hans is still the other party's man. It's just that now Hans doesn't have any power to fight back. And there's the possibility of being stupid, huh! The life is great, and there is no death.

On Han's side, his heart was already so painful that he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't help but squat on the ground fragile in pain. The pain made him know that something must have happened to Hans, and his life was at stake. It was a special feeling between him and his brother. Although I don't know what exactly happened. However, as it seems that there is no death, but it is weak.

He's going to see him. Otherwise, he would not be at ease, even if he knew that Hans was not dead. He also had to see Hans's figure to settle down.

But......

Han looked down at Arendt's reflection, the silver-white moonlight shining coldly on them. It made him feel chills too. He couldn't escape the other party's confinement, and he couldn't even make a big move, otherwise, Arendt would definitely find out.

As soon as he thought of it, the way Arendt looked at him just now, it made him panic, he had seen that kind of look, so he knew, and he was even more worried, the elves they met this time were completely different from the elves they had encountered before.

He couldn't use his previous judgment to guess what the next move of the elf in front of him would be, and he wouldn't act rashly if he wasn't completely sure.

With the moment he blinked and closed his eyes, he quietly observed the space cage that imprisoned his freedom, if his spiritual power could not be used, then he would look at it with the most primitive eyes, he would not believe it, and he could not find a single crack and loophole.

As long as there is a small crack to follow, he can lay out several plans, and if it succeeds, he can go to Hans.

There is only one chance, and you must grasp it, and there is absolutely no second time after missing it.

Hanr clutched his chest, observing, while Arendt looked at Randyr with great interest, as if he was unaware, and he was just as much anticipating what Hans's final result would be.

I can't see anything now, even if his mental power is stronger than Randil's, there are rules for contract master-servants, especially in this situation, and you can't rush to check the other party's soul.

Otherwise, he would immediately collapse and either die immediately or become demented immediately, and would not be of use at all.

However, it won't take long to wait, and the result will be known in about ten minutes. Well, the corners of Arendt's mouth went up, revealing a hint of ill will, although Randuil was his own son, and he knew that he was very good. However, he is not optimistic that he will win, hehe......

He seemed to be very calm, but it could be seen from his clenched fist that he was still very concerned and nervous about the result. Well, it's been a long time since I've seen him with that expression, and I miss him very much!

Is this really my biological father......

Time's up!

Randyr was leaning against the tree with a slightly leisurely appearance, but in an instant, he involuntarily straightened up, and his concerned expression was clear at a glance.

Ardent laughed very immorally, and even Han Yi had to look at him deliberately when he laughed, and it was written in his eyes that he was suffering from snake spirits?!

Han Yi staggered to his feet, raised his head slowly, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they trembled and separated.

The eyes are blank, there is no focus in the pupils, damn it, it really failed, and it became stupid. This person is useless, even if he goes to search for souls now, he can't find anything, and all the things he knows have disappeared in the struggle just now.

Randuil held his forehead, a look of remorse, and a clue was cut off before his eyes.

While Randyr was still remorseful, Hans had a new change, his eyes were still out of focus, but his aura was slowly changing, and Randil didn't know all this......

Arendt noticed, but he didn't even remind him because he wanted to tease Randil, who told him to think so in his own self-righteousness.

Wait a minute, his expression must be wonderful, he can't miss this rare show.

Hans's breath was still changing, it seemed slow, but it was actually recovering rapidly, and his mouth was still silently opening and closing, and Randuil had already begun to think about how to give Isha and Gambis a good explanation.

After all, Gambis has a task assigned to him, and he can't call it now!

"I've seen the master."

A respectful remark scared Randul out of silly. What a rhythm it is now!

Didn't you become stupid?

Isn't it useless?!

The surprise came so suddenly, it has turned into a fright,

Randur looked at Hans, who was kneeling on one knee, pointed his finger at himself stupidly, and asked blankly, "...... You call me...... What the? ”

He had to make sure that even though Hans was on his knees and had absolute control over him, he still couldn't believe it.

Hans raised his head and looked at Randur respectfully, the respect in his eyes could be seen by anyone, "Master, you are my master, what else does the master command?" ”

"Uh-huh...... No, not for the time being. Get up and stand aside. "Just point to a place and let him stay, back to him, the corners of Randil's mouth are almost up to his ears, it's so powerful!

Ha ha......

Now, he can finally make a mistake, and he doesn't have to be punished by his mother. Maybe he'll compliment him a bit, but the thought of that makes him laugh even more heartily, but he doesn't laugh out loud.

Arendt smiled and shook his head, it was really interesting, he withdrew most of his mental power, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and kindly brought him a sentence: "Your brother is fine, they will come back later, let's go back first." Anything else, you don't have to think about it. ”

Han Yan's face turned slightly white when he said this, although he hadn't gotten up yet, but he couldn't help but get up, he understood that what he had just done was seen by the other party.

Arendt explained to Randil with his mental powers, and took Hanr to Isa's room first, and he wanted to show off his achievements as soon as he arrived.

As a result, the three people in the room all looked at him with a smile, and they saw that he was inexplicable and completely confused.

His eyes rolled around, locked on to the person he could solve, and looking at him, he asked unceremoniously: "Hey, human, you say, what were they just laughing at?!" You know for sure why. Looking at Nangong Han arrogantly, he thought that the other party would not hide him, as if he could only hold Nangong Han, should he say that this is a slot!

Nangong Han hesitated, and he couldn't see anything on his paralyzed face, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he knew that it was difficult for him to choose.

Also, the laughing side is Isha and Gambis, these two elves, he can't afford to offend! But...... Arendt's words, he can't seem to afford to offend!

This is really not to say, not to say it!

Seeing Nangong Han's face showing difficulty, Isha looked at her father, who was a little aggressive, and didn't want him to be in a dilemma, so she pulled her father's sleeve and motioned him to look at the wall behind him.

Behind?

Is there anything in the back......

Belch...... This thing......

Arendt's smile turned directly into a twitch at the corner of his mouth, how can this be?!

His image! Give it back to him!