"Alan Sid"

"The Ninth Knight of the Empire"

"A great knight at the pinnacle of rank, good at using fire-based fighting energy."

"Accumulated 189,563 military merits."

"Kill 8,452 people above the warrior level of the Northern Barbarian Orc Tribe."

"I have participated in the hunting of the sub-god-level nine-headed demon dragon."

"I lost my wife at an early age, and my only daughter died in the beast tide twenty years ago."

"32 years in the army."

"It's been a year and four months to join the hunters."

Romney sat in front of Alan Sid and read aloud a brief background report on Alan Sid.

This background report can be described as a military achievement.

Killed 8,452 orcs above the tribal warrior level, and accumulated nearly 190,000 military merits.

Compared with the average number of beasts above the level of tribal warriors killed by normal imperial knights, Alan Sid alone is worthy of nearly 3,000 official knights in the empire.

It is said that it is a one-man army, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In addition, he has faced the sub-god-level nine-headed demon dragon, and he can still retreat with his whole body.

The strength has also been proven.

Why did such a powerful person, who was destined for a great future and was a powerful man even under Romney, fall into the trap of building demons?

Romney was puzzled.

"Why did you collude with the Evil Spirit Cult?"

So he asked directly.

"Huh."

Alan Sid was not tortured, but was used to "ban the air lute" and detain Alan Sid's lute bone, that is, the shoulder blade in the human body.

For those who make good use of their fighting spirit, the most terrifying thing about the "forbidden qi pipa bone" is not the restraint, but the fact that the bound person's fighting spirit cannot be condensed, just like a magician who is held by the "forbidden demon chain", ten percent of his strength is completely lost.

"I heard that in that year's beast tide, your daughter died?"

Romney looked at Alan Sid, who sneered, his expression returned to indifference, and said slowly.

"Huh."

Alan Sid continued to sneer.

"The Cult of Evil Spirits promised to resurrect her, right?"

Romney leaned back in his chair slightly, his tone affirmative, but he asked.

“.…..”

Alan Sid was silent this time.

"You already know that the Cult of Evil Spirits wants to sacrifice the entire Shining Gold Town and summon the Grim Reaper, right?"

"Disappointed, huh?"

Romney's thumb swirled between the palms of his hands, thinking about things and asking casual questions.

“.…..”

Alan Sid looked up at Romney, who seemed to be distracted, and remained silent.

"I can give you another chance."

"Let you out."

"But you need to sign a slave contract with me."

Romney stopped swirling his thumb, sat up straight, and pulled out a written magical contract in front of Alan Sid.

The contract is made of refined Warcraft scrolls, and the skin of the seventh-level Warcraft Cloud Cashmere Sheep with the best demon-melting effect can only be obtained after three months of tanning.

At this time, the contract, because it had been infused with exclusive magic by Romney and signed a magic brand, seemed to be in a semi-effective state.

As long as Alan Sid signs the blank space of the other half, then the contract will take effect immediately, and the life-related contract will be bound.

"Delusional!"

Alan Sid looked at the slave contract on the table in front of him, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and roared two words.

"You and I originally only had kindness, no enmity."

"You betrayed me, and I know it was for your daughter."

"But betrayal is punishment."

"It's impossible to go back and be the ninth knight of the empire."

"I'll trade your life and this for you."

"If you say yes, sign it."

"If you don't agree, I'll let you break into this newly built magic academy."

Romney stood up, walked behind Alan Sid in a few steps, and untied Alan Sid's "Forbidden Pipa Lock".

Alan Sid kept his eyes on Romney, and with Romney at this time, he saw that his restraints were untied.

"It's death."

"It's slavery."

"The choice is yours."

Romney left, not staying any longer.

After Alan Sid was untied, he fell limply to the floor of the cell.

The ground is very clean, and it is covered with the skin of the third-level grass-based demonic beast Jia Gu Niu, which is refreshing and warm to the touch.

If no one says it's a prison, it's more like an office.

Alan Sid sat on the ground for a moment, and his first reaction after regaining his strength was to rush to the door of the cell.

But he overestimated his strength to recover, and as soon as he stood up, he lost his strength and fell to the desk in front of him.

The desk is not heavy, it is made of copper.

Alan Sid fell to the ground with the table.

Without stopping, Alan Sid struggled several times, trying to rush to the door.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly saw a delicate bead.

The beads are not large, just three centimeters in radius.

The whole is colorful and looks like crystal.

Alan Sid recognized the beads.

This is an engram.

Sent by the ghost, Alan Sid picked up the engram.

"Ah, Daddy, Daddy, you are a great hero of the Empire!"

"Haha, Dad, it's time to cut your beard!"

"Lily's favorite thing is to watch her dad go into battle and kill the enemy! Too majestic! ”

"Dad, you're going to be a big hero all the time!"

…..

Engram opens.

Scenes that can make Alan Sid sad and painful are reflected in the prison.

That lovely angel.

An innocent smile.

Seeing Alan Sid burst into tears.

"Lily...."

"Dad, not a big hero."

"Woo, woo...."

Alan Sid suddenly wept bitterly and heartbroken.

People say that men don't flick when they have tears.

It's just that.

It's not sad yet.

Parents love their children.

Alan Sid loved her daughter very much.

But at this time, he felt that he had failed his daughter's expectations.

"Dad, not a big hero."

Alan Sid muttered to himself.

"Do you think he'll sign it?"

Gao Shu stood next to Romney, looking at the magicians in the laboratory below, each conducting their own scientific and magical experiments, and turned his head to ask Romney who was wandering into the world.

"I don't know."

"But if he wants salvation."

"He'll sign it."

Romney whispered, as if telling Gaush, as if telling himself.

"Hmm."

"Are you really going to let me take care of the hunters and targets?"

Gao Shu snorted, suddenly skipped countless topics, and directly asked about a topic that he was most concerned about.

"To be precise, it should be the Imperial Secret Service that merges the Sighters and the Hunters."

"You're the acting director."

"It's not all up to you."

Romney then turned his head, glanced at the somewhat nervous Gao Shu, changed his position, and rested his elbows and back against the fence.

"Hehe, that's not all the same thing."

"Sure enough, when the fellow sees the fellow, he will definitely reach out to help."

"Earthling, you're still very righteous!"

After listening to Romney's words, Gao Shu suddenly laughed, patted Romney's chest lightly, and was elated.

"Huh?"

Romney was struck in the chest, and at once he turned his head and stared at Gao Shu viciously.

"Ahaha, so excited, so excited!"

"Be sure to pay attention in the future!"

Gao Shu was stared at by Romney, and immediately snorted, and hid a few inches away.

"Click"

Before Romney could respond to Gao Shu's recklessness, the door in front of the two suddenly opened.