Chapter 142: The Devil's Invitation

At this time, in the living room, the dress-dressed lady was sitting at the dining table drinking a glass of bright red liquid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info may have sensed Shirley walking into the restaurant, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Shirley walking towards her at the moment.

"Yo~~ Miss Shirley, I just said, we'll meet again." Seeing Shirley's expression of wanting to eat people, the dress lady didn't seem to be frightened by her, but smiled and said lightly.

"What did you do to my friends? Why are they unconscious today? Shirley asked the dressed-laden unceremoniously and straight to the point, the look of anger on her face was not concealed at all.

"Me? Didn't do anything? But what might my servant have done to your friends, Charles, Charlemagne, you two come and tell me if you did anything to Miss Shirley's friends that day? ”

The dress-dressed lady pretended not to care and waved her hand elegantly, called the two black-clothed ministers over, and asked knowingly.

"Miss Report, those two elves were hit by the blood venom on our weapons, and it's normal for them to be unconscious now."

The black-clothed man named Charles nodded elegantly and answered the question of the dress-dressed, and when she heard this, the expression on Shirley's face became even more unfriendly.

"You're going too far, aren't you? Actually poisoned my friends? What the hell are you going to do? ”

Shirley angrily questioned the young lady in the dress in front of her, for her, the closest people in this world to her were Ewen and Siluvia, and now that the two of them were poisoned and unconscious, of course she was not in a good mood.

"Don't be angry, Miss Shirley, I just want to talk to you about something, and if you can agree, then I'll ask Charles to help you remove the blood poison from your friends."

The dress-dressed lady drank the red liquid in the cup without paying any attention, and Shirley saw her look even more angry, but she didn't dare to attack and suppressed it so strongly.

"You don't call it talking, you call it coercion." Shirley sat down with an unhappy expression, and Charlemagne, another black-clad bearer, took out a red wine glass out of nowhere and poured Shirley a glass of red liquid.

"Yes, so what? Your friend's life is now in my hands, you can choose not to talk about it, then let them wait for death, I don't think that the elves have the ability to cure their blood poison. ”

Miss Dress continued to say lightly with an indifferent expression, Shirley clenched her fists and wanted to punch her, but she stopped when she heard the second half of Miss Dress's words, and once again suppressed the anger in her chest.

"Well, what do you want me to do?" Shirley was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly asked about the intentions of the dress lady. Although she was despicable, there was nothing she could do with them now.

"I want the Blood Rose Ring in your hand, and besides, your strength is very good, and I want you to be my dependent." The dress lady finally looked at the ring in Shirley's hand, with a look of fanaticism and yearning on her face.

"Be your dependent? Do you still want this ring? You've gone too far! Shirley was extremely upset, but she threw the ring in her hand anyway, knowing that extra resistance would not help.

"Very good, you are very smart, and it is so comfortable to deal with smart people. Sign this contract, and drink this cup of blood in front of you, and you will be my family when you are done. ”

The dress lady smiled and looked at Shirley, as if expectantly. Shirley shook her head helplessly, and had no choice but to sign a blood-colored contract that floated in mid-air.

Just as she picked up the glass, a strange aroma appeared in the glass. Shirley hesitated for a moment, then took a drink. Red blood doesn't smell as bloody as one might expect.

Instead, it carried that strange aroma down her throat and into her body. Shirley's eyes immediately glowed a dazzling red, and the feeling of wearing the Blood Rose Ring reappeared.

Shirley could almost hear her own heartbeat and see everything around her. It's just that this feeling only lasted for a short time before disappearing, and a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the dress-dressed lady when she saw this.

"Now, can you spare my friend?"

Shirley almost gritted her teeth as she spoke, a pair of fangs appeared on her lips, and her face turned pale and not only did not look ugly compared to before, but had a touch of bewitching beauty.

"Yes, Charles, go and help my sister Shirley get rid of the blood poison of those two children."

"Yes!"

The dress lady gave the order, Charles turned around and left, and Shirley turned around and followed. The dress lady didn't stop her, but her eyes flashed, and Shirley stopped when she walked to the door.

"You are not allowed to go, but rest assured, your friends will be fine. I won't harm you, you will follow me in the future, and I will let you go after I have done something for me. ”

As soon as Miss Dress waved her hand, Shirley lost control of her body. Then she felt her body move, and sat down in front of the dress-dressed lady again.

Shirley could clearly feel that this dependency contract seemed to be very powerful. Now almost as much as the lady in dress says, she will do something automatically.

"What are you doing?"

"You can't take care of this for the time being, I'll tell you then, it's not too early, let's go to the main competition area."

The young lady looked at Shirley with a leisurely expression, waved her hand to drain the blood in the cup, stood up and pulled Shirley towards the college's main competition registration area, Charlemagne followed behind them.

At this time, Shirley felt that her body had regained a little control, at least she could control her walking, but she tried to leave this dress lady but couldn't do it at all.

Just when Shirley, Miss Dress and Charlemagne appeared at the check-in point for the main competition, Charles also led Siluvia and Ewen over, and Shirley felt relieved that she had completely regained control of her body.

"Eon, Siluvia, are you two alright?" Shirley asked the two, and they both nodded in unison to indicate that they were fine.

"It's okay, let's sign in."

"Well, what the hell happened to Shirley? Why are we in a coma? ”

Just as Shirley was taking them away from the three of them, Siluvia asked curiously, but Shirley didn't say what had just happened.

"You don't have to worry about this, maybe I have something to do this holiday."

"Oh~~~."

Listening to Shirley's tone, Siluvia looked at Shirley in disbelief, and the three of them signed in and came to the meeting place for the main competition.