Chapter 147: Demonic Pact
The old emperor was feeling his body recover, although it was still decaying, but it gave him hope. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Up to the top!
The old emperor was extremely happy to summon the imperial officials into the palace, of course, he was not working hard, but to collect all kinds of gold coins and resources, and wanted to gain more lifespan.
At this time, Lin Hao placed the pawn on the east street of Queen's Road, and walked straight into the pawnshop.
The soul of the old emperor doesn't have to worry yet, if Lin Hao doesn't do it when the time comes, he will pawn the soul himself.
There are still nearly two hundred years before the beginning of the plot, and if he continues like this, it is a question of whether he will have a chance to appear in the end.
With the old emperor's madness about searching for names, he wantonly collected his wealth and blocked the bottomless pit of his lifespan.
As the master of the world, the emperor of the empire naturally has many heirs, there are dozens of princes alone, but there are only three adults, but basically the eldest prince has a greater chance of ascending to the throne.
Garr, ranked third among dozens of princes, is extremely intelligent and intelligent. But he has a fatal flaw, that is, he is weak and sickly.
In this empire with supernatural powers, the frail and sick are obviously sentenced to death, after all, they don't even have the qualifications to control the emperor's tools, let alone practice martial arts and practice kendo.
No matter how many methods he used, he didn't change his physical fitness, which gradually made him a little crazy, but he didn't show it.
The competition for the position of the emperor of the empire is very fierce, not at all like the category of princes in ancient China, whoever has the ability will go up, and if he is not capable, he will get out of the way, and the fittest will survive.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, Gal also wants to be an emperor, inherit the title of Canaan, face two big brothers as wolves, and many younger brothers as tigers behind him, it is impossible for him to fight his way out of the encirclement.
Even if he is very intelligent, the city is very deep.
At this point, Gal stood up and walked towards the basement.
There were all kinds of tools in the basement, and like a prison, a slight murmuring sounded, and I saw that each cell was imprisoned with a beautiful paper.
The guards in the basement watched Gal arrive, and hurriedly called out respectfully, "Your Highness." ā
Gal nodded slightly, went to the stove, picked up the copper brand on it, and a sickly smile appeared on his face, while the other guards saw Gal like this, and understood his thoughts, and pulled the chain-bound sister paper out of the cell like a dog.
Sister Paper trembled, with a look of fear on her little face, which made Gar's perversion even stronger, and she came to Sister Paper with a cruel smile with a copper brand.
"Ahh
A streak of green smoke and a burning smell appeared, and the screams were endless.
Half an hour has passed.
Gal came to the bedroom, exhaled slightly, as if to release his stress, and was about to rest, but frowned and looked towards the bed.
Gal looked up and down, and the guards were outside.
When I came to the bed, I placed two blank pieces of paper and a strangely shaped square object beside the bed.
Gal thought about it with his 250 IQ, took his gloves from the cupboard, and put them on before picking up the blank paper.
Demonic Pact.
Seeing these four big words, Gal continued to look down with a disdainful smile on his face.
The first blank sheet of paper only explained in detail the purpose of the square thing.
After reading this, Gal became curious, picked up the square object from the head of the bed, and with a movement of his fingers, a light appeared on it, making the slightly dimly lit room a little.
Garr's hand shook slightly, and he almost threw away the phone, but according to the operation information on it, coupled with his own ingenuity, he quickly understood how to use this thing.
"What the hell is this?" Gal thought secretly in his heart: "Could it be the emperor tool forged by the ancestors back then?" ā
Immediately, Gal looked towards the second chapter paper, this is the real contract?
"Soul? What do you want? ā
Gar shook his head, a little bored, and went to the stove with two pieces of paper, and then went inside, leaving only his phone.
Ordinary white paper would instantly turn to dust when it was burned by flames, but of the two, only the one that introduced the use of the mobile phone was burned, and the other contract was not afraid of flames.
Gal's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood there and watched for a minute, then scooped the contract out of the furnace with his tools, without the slightest feeling of burning.
"Really?"
"Or is someone kidding me?"
Gal opened the door and waved his hand at the guards guarding her.
"See Your Highness."
Gal nodded slightly, and said, "Can someone come to my temple today?" ā
"Nope."
Didn't you?
Gal nodded thoughtfully, letting him remain on guard, and then closed the door.
Back in the room, I watched the deed on the table.
"Give it a try!"
Gal pulled a drop of blood out of his finger and dripped it onto the contract.
The contract suddenly emitted a glimmer of light, floating in the air and spinning in a circle, before gradually disappearing.
And the mobile phone that was placed aside also lit up at this time.
"Congratulations, participate in a game, the game is divided into nine levels, until you complete all the games, you can't quit, once you quit, any items you get, will disappear."
"Well, as the opening of the first level of the game, of course, it is very simple."
"After receiving the message, within ten minutes, personally execute a guard who was a traitor and a reward of 100 gold coins, and at that time, after completing the game mission, the items obtained will be on the bedside table."
Gal looked at the information that appeared on his phone, and immediately frowned, not because he was frowning because of the killing, but because it was only a hundred gold coins, and as a prince, he couldn't look at a hundred gold coins at all.
Soon, Gal loosened his brow.
"Bedside table?" Gal smiled and said, "I'm here to see if you're a human or a ghost." ā
Not only because of what happened at this time made him a little confused and a little confused, but also because he became interested in the game.
He was the only one in the room at this time, and if he had completed the task, how would the gold coin appear on the bedside table?
Or rather, it's all just a farce, but the contract that couldn't be burned before made him believe it.
With this in mind, Gal walked out of the room and glanced at the guards around him.
"Are you a traitor?"
This is very simple, the guards who can be in the palace of the Gar king, basically there is no good person, even if it is placed in the imperial capital, they basically belong to the ghosts.
So, after finding a guard to kill, there was not the slightest pressure on him.
Soon, Gal chose one of the guards and killed him without asking, a scene that the other guards did not dare to resist.
Gal smiled slightly, looked towards the palace, and walked slowly forward.
PS: Finally, I'm going to have no friends until I don't have any friends! I'm not having any friends until I don't have friends! I'm not having any friends until I don't have friends!