Shirley took this paper contract in her hand, and this contract was also written on parchment, but the magic array on the contract was completely different from what Shirley had touched, and the most strange thing was that the ink that wrote this contract was blood!

Just holding the contract book in her hand, Shirley could feel the powerful magical energy contained in the contract. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yes, it's magical energy, but it's higher than magical energy, and its quality is almost equal to the divine power used by Shirley.

"What are you waiting for? Miss Shirley, sign it so you can prove your loyalty to the Legion. ”

Marganis looked at Shirley with a smile, he was smiling but murderous, if Shirley didn't sign this contract, he planned to kill Shirley suddenly.

"Okay."

Shirley held the master-servant contract and carefully condensed her mind, it seemed that she was hesitating, but in fact, her mind was racing and she began to use complex dream simulations to decipher the magical effects of this contract.

Her idea was that if she really didn't work, she would just kill this guy and pretend to be him, and everything would be easy, but she didn't know that her idea was very dangerous.

"What? Can't get started? ”

Marganis saw that Shirley was holding his finger up and not pressing it for a long time, and he said softly as he walked towards Shirley.

He quietly opened his huge palm, and a pair of huge metal claws that exuded an evil aura had appeared in his hands.

"No, I can."

Cold sweat was dripping from Shirley's head as she said those words. When Marganis saw this, he thought that Shirley was nervous or scared, but he didn't expect Shirley to sweat because the calculation was too complicated.

Shirley slowly placed her delicate, fair palm on top of the contract, and a faint smile appeared on Marganis's pale face when she saw Shirley do so.

Shirley felt a massive surge of energy rush towards her body, and the force created an energy sense similar to a telepathic connection, linking her mind to Marganis.

At this time, Shirley was glad that she didn't make a move on Marganis, and at this time she really felt the strength of Marganis, which seemed to be not something she could easily deal with at the moment.

Feeling all this, Shirley began to wonder how Alsace defeated this guy back then, but at this time, Shirley didn't know that the strength of the Marganis in front of her was far better than back then.

"Ah~~! Very well, Miss Shirley, I am very happy with your behavior. From today onwards, you are a member of my Nasrezm clan. ”

As he spoke, Malganis grabbed Shirley's shoulder, opening his mouth to bite off. With this bite, Marganis would be able to get her memories from Shirley's body, and Shirley didn't want to see her plans exposed.

At this moment, Shirley's thoughts flew again, and she actually used the dream making technique on herself. She intercepted her memories one step at a time, branded them into a soul imprint, imprinted them on her soul, and carefully hid them.

Shirley had done all of this when she felt Marganis' teeth bite into her slender, white neck. A sharp pain came from her neck, but Shirley didn't resist.

"Ah~~!"

Shirley screamed in pain as she felt all this, and Marganis sucked a mouthful of the girl's blood, and after obtaining the blood of his memory, he mixed his own blood into Shirley's body and released his teeth.

"Very good, delicious girly blood, Shirley, congratulations on joining the Nasrezm Clan."

Marganis let go a little reluctantly, he liked the energy contained in Shirley's blood very much, but now that he had signed a contract, he couldn't violate this racial contract and kill Shirley directly.

"Yes, master."

Shirley said submissively, feeling all the blood Malganis had injected into her body absorbed and digested by her, and only then did she rerelease her memory.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you somewhere."

"Master, where are we going?"

"Prison, I think there will be your people there, I want you to do something."

"What to do? Master? ”

"Kill them."

"Yes, master."

Marganis said flatly, observing Shirley's reaction. Shirley was surprisingly calm after hearing this, and did not make any inappropriate moves, which made Marganis feel a little strange.

"Don't you think I'm cruel?"

"No, I don't think I've killed a lot of my kind."

"Hehe, it seems that it is."

Naturally, Marganis knew about the creatures with human souls that Shirley had killed before leaving Rafal, and he smiled noncommittally and continued to lead Shirley towards the underground deep inside the castle.

Under the castle, behind the stone door of the cellar was a spiraling staircase, the staircase was not short, and Shirley felt that she had followed Marganis down about twenty meters before she saw the entrance to the prison.

At the entrance to the prison, two Burning Legion Demon Guards stood left and right, guarding the entrance to the huge prison filled with all kinds of enhanced magic seals.

"Lord Marganis!"

"Well, open the seal, I'm going in."

"Yes!"

Two demon guards stepped out of the wayway, and then an Eredar mage stepped out of the passage next to the doorway, and as he opened a heavy magic book, a delicate magic circle floated from the book.

As all kinds of magic runes flew out of the magic array, the seal on the prison gate began to slowly rotate and wriggle. Gradually, the seal was opened like a perfectly fitting lock, and it turned into two halves.

The huge prison door slowly opened, and a dark passage appeared in front of Shirley and Marganis. The wall lamps in the middle of the passage lit up the green flames of hell, and the entire passage was illuminated.

"Let's go."

Malganis led Shirley into the passage behind the prison gate, where the gate and seal slowly closed again. At this time, Shirley discovered that there were really many varieties of prisoners in this prison.

She alone could distinguish the Protoss, the demons of this world, some elves, the dragons who were humanized, and finally the Blood Protoss.

"Look at how you ignorant compatriots dare to resist the will of the Legion, and it is up to you to give them death now!"

"Yes, master."

Shirley stepped forward, her eyes becoming complicated as she looked at the slowly opening prison door. The Blood God Clan behind the door saw that it was Shirley, and they were happy at first, and then their expressions became angry.