Chapter 230: Gorgons 3
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Stephen sighed, picked up his staff and knocked on the side of the gorgon's face, and said slowly, "Do you want to die like that?"
Want to die?
Who the would want to die!
Who would want to die if they could live well?
The Gorgons couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, raised their heads slightly and stared at Stephen and mocked: "Say it, evil wizard, what plot do you have? I won't be fooled again!"
"Conspiracy?" Stephen tilted his head to look at the gorgons on the ground, "You've all been pushed to the ground and slapped your face with a staff!"
"Do I need any more conspiracy against you?"
Hearing Stephen's words, the Gorgon's bewitching face suddenly felt a little sad and angry, and what made her even more sad and indignant was that she felt that the other party was very reasonable.
But the monster lady will not admit defeat easily, so she stubbornly tilted her head and said stiffly: "Damn wizard!
Hehe.
Stephen smiled, picked up the staff and twitched it lightly on the left side of the gorgon's face, and said slowly, "After fighting for so long, haven't you noticed that we are not in the same league as the wizard who imprisoned and abused you?"
"Are you blind?"
"yes! I forgot you're really blind!"
Hearing Stephen's words, the Gorgon's expression suddenly became excited, and she was just struggling to writhe, a trace of entropy fire touched her body, and suddenly the Gorgon's twitch twitched violently and trembled.
"Ah!!......h
The Gorgons were now full of fear of the Entropy Arcane Fire, looked at the six flames suspended around Stephen's body, gritted her teeth, and said, "All wizards deserve to die!"
Stephen still had an unhurried expression, and said leisurely: "Then there are also very damned, generally damned and relatively undamned, right?"
"Maybe we're the ones who don't damn it?"
The Gorgons were a little dizzy by Stephen, and if someone else had been talking to her like that, she would have turned people into stone men long ago. But today she met a more ruthless one, not only did she not be able to refute the other party, but she was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the other party after a little resistance.
"I'll admit that the wizards of this world do have a bit of a fuck. ”
Stephen shrugged his shoulders and said, "But to say that it's all damned is too much." At most, half of them are damned. The other half are simply because the environment has become like this. ”
"I'm a neutral person. ”
"So it's too much to say that it's all damned, a bit of a map cannon suspicion, at most half of the wizards are damned, and there are still a lot of people in the other half who don't deserve to die. For example, I, and a lot of wizards I know, although they occasionally use monsters to do some experiments to refine potions, but this is very normal, there are still a lot of cannibals among your monsters, is it damn that it is different for us?"
"You can't be so extreme. It's the same with being a monster. ”
"Am I going to think that all monsters deserve to die just because many of them are bad? If that's the case, you're a corpse by now. ”
He picked up his staff and tapped the gorgon's head, and continued, "It was the dark wizards who gouged out your eyes that gouged out your eyes, and they were the ones who imprisoned you here. I don't care if you trouble them, but you turned our people into stone, which is a bit too much to say. ”
"Like you said. ”
"Everyone needs to pay for what they do!"
"Now. ”
"It's your turn to pay!"
Stephen looked at the gorgon, whose expression was a little dazed, as if she was a little confused by her own reasoning, and said slowly: "Now." You have two options. ”
"The first one is that I killed you. ”
"Give your life as the price for everything you do!"
A hint of murderous intent emerged.
The Entropy Fire was suspended around the Gorgon's body, as if Stephen would be completely overwhelmed by the Entropy Flame with the slightest thought, and even the Gorgons trembled at the thought of the sharp pain that pierced the bone marrow.
Stephen's killing intent only existed for a moment, and then he said, "The second option is to atone for everything you have done for yourself. ”
"And the most important of these crimes is to offend and attack me, and you will pay for the majesty of a legendary alchemist! ”
"So I'll give you a more lenient punishment. ”
"A contract of servitude. ”
"You have served me as my servant for twenty years, and after twenty years I will give you freedom. You should know this Styx contract, since you are a demon body medusa, you must have automatically obtained some knowledge of the inheritance of high-level monsters. ”
Living specimens.
Although she didn't know what this meant, the Gorgons shivered inexplicably.
Stephen looked at her calmly, without the slightest sympathy, believing that if she chose the first one, the arcane fire around her body would instantly turn her into charcoal.
The Gorgons fell silent.
The choice given by Stephen was not merciful, he either died or became a slave, and there was no other choice.
To live?
Or do you want to be free?
If you are alive, you can regain your freedom, but if you die, you really have nothing.
The Gorgons slowly raised her head and said in a deep voice, "I can accept this contract and become your slave, but you must guarantee that I have the power of revenge!"
"I'm going to kill them!"
"Give them back the pain they inflicted on me!"
An unforgettable hatred.
Perhaps it was because of this hatred that the Gorgons in front of her were able to break through the boundaries of the legend, not only gaining the ability to petrify aura, but also regaining her vision after losing her eyes and connecting with the Gorgon.
The power of hatred.
This power is more accessible than the power of love, because it is much easier to hate someone than to love someone.
Stephen looked at her expressionlessly and nodded slowly, "Yes." ”
"You have the power to take revenge on the dark wizards!"
Let me see how far the power of hatred can make a monster grow! Hatred has caused you to mutate incredibly, maybe that's why those dark wizards didn't kill you after gouging out your eyes, right?
"I accept the contract. Master. ”
The Gorgons struggled to get up, and took the initiative to let their foreheads close to the contract mark made of soul power, and with a soul imprint, a lightning-like pale gold emblem appeared on the forehead of the Gorgon.
With the contract formed.
Stephen withdrew the surrounding arcane fire and said slowly, "What's your name?"
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(PS: A name stuck in Futu for more than an hour, can you believe it?)