Don't roar!

The creatures of darkness shouted in unison in their hearts.

Although he knew that the human kid in front of him was very evil, although judging from the cautious and jealous appearance of the old bat and others, this kid was definitely not easy to mess with, although he knew that the door of the Thorn Iron Prison to the outside world was tightly closed, even if he regained his strength and broke through the cage, he would not be able to escape from the Inquisition, although he knew that Clement would soon rush back......

But after decades or even hundreds of years of dark cage life, the only glimmer of escape is now in their own hands, so that these dark creatures obediently hand over the magic items in their hands that can restore a certain strength, no matter who they want...... Sometimes reason doesn't necessarily trump emotion.

Even the scheming vampire Quinn is no exception.

They are still trying to negotiate, this group of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years are really well-informed, and they all have the performance cultivation of actors, and they put on a stupid and powerful pet form that loves to be a slave and come and sign a contract with me: "Contract!" We can sign the master-servant contract now! ”

But I sneered in my heart - sample, we have heard that the human race is very fond of fantasy, and every year there will always be a lot of stupid mages who think that the protagonist will go out for two days and meet the ownerless artifact and the young divine beast that has just died of his mother, no, or the more promising the young man looks, the more he likes the unrealistic fantasy of obscenity...... I don't believe that this dark creature minion in front of me has to find a sperm with big buttocks and a thirsty brain, and he won't be fooled!

Hum...... Let you be proud for a while, and after signing the contract, I want you to look good! Masters have spent more time researching various soul contracts than you have in school. In terms of the most famous master-servant contract, the twists and turns in it can't even be imagined. What happened to signing the master-servant contract? Even if I sign the master-servant contract, I have a way to kill you!

…… But. Their little calculations fell through.

“…… Do you just want to bow down? But you have to remember that we humans have rules, especially necromancers, and those who accept younger brothers also have to talk about the Basic Law, do you understand the Basic Law? Sigma was obviously not a foolish fool, and he said earnestly, "I don't understand, do you?" Think about it, if I picked one at random, let's say that Mr. Vampire. Those who were not chosen, do you nourish porcelain? You definitely don't make porcelain, saying that this is my handpick, it's not fair, and you want to criticize me, if you are not happy, immediately use the magic return props in your hands, and Hui Manlan will come to beat me, what should I do? ”

The necromancer runs the train with his mouth full. The group of old demons were stunned for a moment, and finally spread out their hands: "So, you first hand over all the magic items in your hands to me, and wait until I find out who will be my little brother." I'll give him the magic power item again, and ask him to add a stunt back to Manlan and go out with me to cut people, and the rest will continue to stay here. Do you say you roar or not? ”

Don't roar, you're numb!

The group of dark old demons turned their heads a few times, only to realize that the topic had gone back to the ground. I was almost so angry that I couldn't wait to use the magic items in my hand immediately. Kill this little beast together, but the characteristics of the dark creatures are actually no different from the beasts, in addition to cruelty, there is also cunning, they have struggled in the thorn iron prison for a long time, and have never considered suicide, naturally they are extremely sparing, and have illusions, who is willing to be the first to make a bird?

Someone rolled his eyes and began to shout again, "Why only one?" Although Clement only agreed to one, but now he can't help it, the shape is stronger than people, if we break through all of them, even for the entire Holy See, it is a force to be reckoned with...... Even if it's the Inquisition, you have to pinch your nose and eat this dumb loss! ”

The voice was full of seduction, describing a beautiful prospect that was fascinating: "Think about it! Your Highness! We, the kings of the dark world, are all for you to drive, what a bloody scene! This is enough power to make the world tremble! What we represent is not only our own powerful combat power, but also our prestige and connections in the dark world! If managed correctly, we will be the first team and the most powerful capital for you to dominate the continent, and believe me, with our help, you will become the King of Darkness, the Lord of the Shadows! ”

His voice was uttered with a great deal of rhetoric and a flair for seduction, and with his words alone, he sketched out to Sigmar the wonders of the enchanting prospects—the rulers of the dark worlds, the emperors of the night sky, the lusters and the degenerate, who did not dare to call him by name, the unruly werewolves who took pride in their conquests under him, whose words carried more weight among the nations of mankind than those of the Pope, dark elves, dwarves, subterranean creatures, frontier lands, great voyages...... Wherever order and light could not shine, he would be paid tribute, and all of Noren's treasures and beauties would be for him to plunder and enjoy, and wherever there was darkness, it would be his undisputed territory!

Power is always the treasure that men crave the most.

Sigma licked her lips, her eyes shining with something familiar to dark creatures—desire, burning desire, possessiveness, destruction, conquest...... This represents impulsiveness and short-sightedness, wavering and depravity, and the imminent success of their plans! Apparently, this necromancer is too young to finally take the bait!

Suppressing the ecstasy in their hearts, they still looked loyal and obedient, and they heard the necromancer say slowly in a pretended calm but slightly wavering tone, "What do you mean? Will you all be obedient to me, to be driven by me, to be faithful forever? ”

The dark creatures nodded like a peck of rice: "Yes!" Willing! We are all willing to give our loyalty forever! ”

Saying this, they sneered in their hearts, when the time comes, sign dozens of soul contracts, as long as you do a little tricking, the strong burden of the contract on the soul will turn you into schizophrenia, and then the people among us who are good at spiritual secret methods will give a hint a little, and if you do something, you will become an obedient echo worm!

Before they could rejoice, however, they heard Sigma say, "Since everyone is so loyal...... You wouldn't mind waiting a little longer, would you? ”

…… Huh?

The old demons felt that something was wrong. saw Sigma blame himself with a guilty face, and said in a deep voice, "I'm so sorry." Ladies and gentlemen, I cannot respond to your loyalty in a timely manner. Because I'm too young. It's just Too young, too simple, I still need to improve my posture level a lot, I really don't understand the spiritual contract or something, and my soul strength is not enough, it's easy to go wrong when signing the contract...... So, in this way, although I can understand your feelings of being shocked by my domineering spirit and strongly asking to be my little brother, can I ask you to be patient for ten days and a half months? It's time for this. I asked my parents to come and help - I don't know how to sign a master-servant contract safely, but he does......"

The necromancer's eyes were full of apology and sincerity, and his eyes swept over each dark creature, as if to impress their appearance deeply in his heart: "Don't worry, I will remember what you look like, and when I invite my elders, I will sign a master-servant contract with each of you—to be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have seen so many powerful dark creatures crying and shouting to be my little brother, I am really impressed...... It turns out that there is really a saying in the world that the brainless little brother and the king are overbearing. It's a loss under ......"

The dark creatures' faces were all as black as the bottom of a pot, and they didn't seem to have recovered from someone's brazen claims.

Someone asked in a daze: "Who are your parents......

Sigma blinked, "His name is Sargeras, have you heard of it?" ”

"...... "I wipe !!!!!

At this time, hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts flashed in the hearts of the dark creatures, and the thunder roared. Illuminate the mind of Nyima.

A grumpy Barlow demon finally couldn't resist Sigma's five or three times of fooling and teasing, and in a moment of lightning, he swallowed the lava black Yaojing in his hand into his mouth. The power of the blazing flame rose from the belly, and the bull's eyes, like copper bells, shone with a trace of spark. It only takes a few seconds for him to ......

And then he died.

At the moment when the wings were furious, and they were about to roar in the sky. A look of horror suddenly appeared on the face of the sturdy Barlow demon, and then it fell to the ground with a bang, its head tilted, and it was lifeless in an instant.

Dead gray liquid slowly oozed from those huge eyes.

At the same time, six others fell silently.

"Your body is matter, your soul is spirit, and your soul controls the body, which is the medium of the brain, that is to say, the brain is the bridge between matter and spirit." Sigma's cold voice sounded, no longer pretending to be stupid and lazy, and the necromancer said coldly, "Magical enough, right, but the brain is also fragile enough, so fragile that a trace of undead death will make it quietly decay, fragile to ...... You have no power to resist. ”

He took a deep breath and looked around at all the dark creatures again, there was an unsettling dead silence in his deep eyes, so that these daring monsters unconsciously avoided the sharp edge of their eyes, and the necromancer said indifferently: "Since someone has torn their faces, then I will be open and honest, let's be honest, I think everyone here is rubbish." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering smile, but his eyes became more and more cold: "Don't you accept it?" To be caught and tortured by the priests day and night, from the perspective of human beings, you must have committed heinous deeds, so you only deserve to be imprisoned here, to live without hope and dignity, to use your body as a material of reality, and your soul as a living library, to provide experience, numbers, and theories, so that human beings can draw laws and lessons from them, and gain power beyond you, and other than that, there is no other use, no other fate, no other ending. ”

The necromancer sneered, unmoved by the gaze of many people who were either indifferent or angry or cold, and snorted: "But you have not been cut into meat sauce on the spot by the priests, or tortured day and night, at least it shows that you are not disgusting to the limit, listen up, you bunch of trash, I don't care about your past, and I have no interest in learning about your hardships and black history, I will not look through your incriminating evidence, because I am afraid that I will kill you all if I can't help it." If you want a path to freedom, sorry, there isn't, and being caught in the Iron Prison of Thorns means that you no longer deserve true freedom, but if you want to get out of here with limited freedom and a richer second half of life, then I can give you an affirmative answer. ”

These words made the old devil's eyes widen, and Sigma shouted, "Prove to me that you are useful!" Not foolish flattery, not a trap of spiritual contracts, not your cunning and fancy guts, but your true skills, your true abilities, and the benefits you can offer me, and your own promises! The past has happened, and I don't want to hold you accountable for anything you have done, but if you want to leave this hellish place, then you have to atone for what you have done, which will not pay for your sins, but at least it will give you a reason to live! ”

The gate of the underworld suddenly opened, the core area of the Thorn Iron Prison, the death force field from Pluto was shrouded in it, the ultimate power of the world exuded unbridled silence and paleness, Sigma stood in the center of death, like the Netherworld that controlled death, he said softly: "My name is Sigma, from Atlas, one of my teachers is called Sargeras, I will control the realm of death in the future, this is my promise to you, you can believe it." ”

Then, the Netherworld Gate closed, and the flickering power of death vanished without a trace, as if it were all an illusion.

This time it was the werewolf duke who spoke: "You want us, how can you prove it?" ”

"Start with this person." Sigma kicked the unconscious Templar disciple on his side, his face flashing with mysterious coldness, "This man will be tortured, interrogated, and doomed to death." What I want you to do is to come up with a way, I want to know every word he said before he died, but not with a clear trace imprint, to give you a hint, the vibration of the throat when you speak, the fluctuation of the bones of the whole body, the vibration of the air, the diffusion of sound waves...... In a way that will never be noticed, install a receiver on him! Let me know what he said before he died! ”

Sigma looked at the dark creatures with a glint in her eyes, "That's the first thing I want you to do...... Keep an eye on each other, remember to keep it a secret, and don't let anyone know...... Otherwise, in the name of the necromancer, you know the consequences. (To be continued......) R1292