Only a few minutes passed.

In the narrow stairwell of the apartment building, a slender figure climbing the stairs gradually became clear, and walked out of the darkness.

"Finished?"

Charles glanced back faintly, and at this time he could be regarded as really seeing the appearance of the female Zhuoer.

The first feeling is that he is tall, even half a head taller than him, with a model-like figure, but not the kind of thin style, the plump place is not shrunk at all, the legs are slender and round but as strong as an athlete, and the facial features are delicate like a handicraft carved by a knife, except for the slightly narrow and oblique evil eyes, the female drow is a living tanned version of a normal elf.

Of course, if you look closely, you can see that her skin is slightly blue, and her long white hair is like a waterfall. As if because of the eight subordinates who had just killed him, Antinoa's violet pupils were only cold, without a trace of pity and benevolence.

This is the Drow Elf, from birth to adulthood, only the cunning, self-protective and independent Drow can survive the bloody boyhood. Obviously, for the sake of her own survival, Antinoa killed the loyal warriors who protected her from the 'Spider-Man' clan without any psychological burden.

Charles is not surprised by the coldness of the female Drow.

The reason why he ordered Antinoya to kill all his subordinates was nothing more than to be afraid of the female Drow, and he was worried about when he would be attacked by the Drow slaves. Now Antinoya killed the people around him and handed in a letter of surrender, which was satisfactory to him, otherwise Charles would have to think carefully about whether to take a quasi-hero-rank female Drow away.

Drow Sorcerer at Lv30 is dangerous. But the danger is relative, and now Charles has two little goddesses by his side. In other words, the Charr is the keeper of the two goddesses. He was confident enough to suppress the Drow Sorcerer. So that it can't afford to make any waves.

Drow is a typical fearless and unvirtuous, more cruel and ruthless than them in order to suppress them.

Walking out of the basement, the female Drow Antinoya knelt down in front of the Charles, holding the blood-stained dagger in both hands, bowing her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, with a gesture of submission, and shouted in a low voice, "Master." ”

The drow sorcerer had been locked up for a while. And she seemed to be injured, without the slightest magic in her body, so empty, that she prostrated in front of Charles, and Charles thought she was an ordinary drow.

"Keep this dagger as a souvenir, and when you see it in the future, you should remember how you surrendered to me." Charr looked away from her blood-stained dagger and over her dirty, wrinkled black robes, then immersed himself in the inventory space. Prepare to find a retinue contract blessed by the gods and truly tie up this female drow. Try to suppress her ambitions.

But when he took out one of the contracts, he didn't expect that two more contracts had already reached out to him.

Lyra and Thea each held a contract and looked at him with blank eyes, like a little cat begging for something from the owner. Charles faced the face of the female Drow, who had finally cooled down, and suddenly there were signs of softness.

"Uh......" Charles vaguely understood what the two little goddesses meant, and simply threw the contract in his hand back into the backpack space like waste paper.

There are two living gods here, and there is still a need for a covenant blessed by the gods. He couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, it seemed that his thoughts had not been transformed. He is the God's appointed 'Guardian'!

"Guardian, use my deed." Xia spoke first, not polite at all, glanced at the female Zhuoer who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "I need to replenish the believers and slowly recover my divine power." She can be your slave or my believer, and if he signs this contract, he will say goodbye to that vicious woman of Rose from now on. ”

In the turbulent times, the resources of believers are the foundation of the existence of the gods. Even if she was as lazy as the phantom goddess Leila, she raised her delicate face at this moment, looked at the keeper and said softly, "Let's use my contract." Shea was naughty, and if she were allowed to connect with the female Drow, she would surely spy on the minds and souls of her believers all day long. ”

"Leila!" The goddess of decay and depravity who was named was suddenly dissatisfied, and said angrily: "You still dare to say me? Don't look at it, you eat and sleep all day, have you given up treatment? You must know that you are the goddess who controls the 'phantom' priesthood, how can you be more depraved than me, a fallen goddess. What if the guardian gives you this female drow, and you don't notice that she defects one day? ”

Charles blinked, and from the quarrel between the two little goddesses, he finally heard that the contract in their hands was not pure.

What he had just brought out was a retinue contract, not a slave deed.

Who knew that the two little goddesses were even more ruthless, according to the content of their words, if the female Zhuoer signed the contract, not only would she be forced to change her faith, her body would be branded with their gods, and her soul and mind would be open to them all the time, which was terrible, far more terrible than losing her personal freedom!

Charles could hear the message from the words of the two little goddesses, and so could the extremely clever drow sorcerer Antinoa.

Antinore maintained a prostrate posture on the ground, his head bowed, and his delicate face in his long white hair was full of disbelief.

Goddess?

Guardians?

These strange but surprising terms are deeply imprinted in my mind. Antinoa had been imprisoned for more than half a month, and she still wore special shackles on her hands and feet that imprisoned her magic, how could she have heard about the 'meeting of the gods'.

It didn't matter if she didn't know what the 'guardian' was, but Antinoya could tell that the two little girls standing around Pastor Ogmar were actually Lyra, the goddess of illusions, and Thea, the god of decay and depravity!

Isn't the Phantom Goddess dead, and the dark sun has robbed her of her priesthood and all her divine powers.

The god of decay and depravity has long since fallen into an endless slumber, and although she woke up decades ago and caused a catastrophe in the forest of Comanso, the heroes of the main material world slew her evil priest and succeeded in banishing her. According to the rules of the post-turbulent era, this old god has no believers to support her godhead, she should have floated in the astral plane and gradually died, how did she return to the main material world?

Lv30's Drow Sorcerer Antinoya was a little confused, no matter how flexible her mind was, I am afraid she would not have expected what happened in the 'Meeting of the Gods' some time ago.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Charles finally spoke out to stop the two arguing goddesses, as a breeder, he must have a bowl of water evenly, and he can't obviously favor one side, so he smiled and stretched out his left and right hands, both grabbed the contract documents customized by Xia and Leila, and said: "Both contracts are signed, she is a common believer of the two of you, so it's okay, right?" (To be continued.) )

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