Zhang Zhongjun grinned: "I will only sell this document for money when I am crazy." Then he opened the scroll very directly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, and the parchment scroll used a kind of writing that looked gorgeous, but had never seen before, but could be understood inexplicably, and wrote that Baron Allens, for what reason, transferred the land to the signatory, and determined that there was a lordship and ten knights' titles in this territory, and the signatory automatically received the title of lord.

Underneath the text is a map with rudimentary topographical lines and images representing a castle and ten manors.

Underneath the map is a fancy signature, which is also bubbling with a white flame, and there is also a family seal, which has a dark flame shaking. Although these two flames exist in the parchment, they seem to be moving, and you can even feel the sound of the flames burning as if they were delusional.

Zhang Zhongjun stretched out his finger, and the centurion, who knew that he was used to it, immediately took out a knife and carefully cut his finger for him, and then Zhang Zhongjun was ready to write with blood.

But at this time, Zhang Zhongjun's movements stopped. The knight originally muttered secretly: "Damn, don't you be afraid of cutting your fingers for yourself?" When he saw that Zhang Zhongjun's movements had stopped, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's fine. Zhang Zhongjun smiled, and then began to write on the parchment scroll.

Zhang Zhongjun stopped moving before, because he suddenly found that even if he could understand and understand the words of this world, he couldn't write the words of this world, for example, what would it be like to replace the three words "Zhang Zhongjun" with the words of this world?

However, Zhang Zhongjun has a flexible mind, since the parchment scroll has the word "Black Eagle" on it, then needless to say, it is natural to write down these two words.

When Zhang Zhongjun wrote the two words "Black Eagle" in this world on the back of the parchment scroll, these two words also burst into a silver flame, and then, a somewhat empty voice appeared in his mind, unable to distinguish between men and women, but he could feel the endless majesty: "The territory division contract has been reached." ”

When the knight saw that Zhang Zhongjun only wrote the word "Black Eagle", he couldn't help but secretly despise it: "The turtle is the turtle, and it only has a name." But it should be so, if you really have a surname, then you are the descendants of the nobility, no matter how miserable you are, it is impossible to be a mercenary. And now that he has become a lord, when he is the next generation, this Black Eagle will also become a surname. ”

But after seeing the silver-white light coming out of the word "Black Eagle", the knight couldn't help but smack his mouth: "Sure enough, it's the strength of the Silver Knight, too, if it's not so strong, where can I defeat Baron West." ”

Then he was overjoyed, it was normal, the territory of this silver knight was divided by Baron Allens, although because it was a mercenary payment, he did not reach a subordinate relationship, but he was much closer than others, and when the time came, he might be able to form an alliance, with such a silver knight as an ally, he would be much more sure of fighting Baron West in the future.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't pay attention to the knight's changing expression, he himself was stunned.

Because after the voice that could feel the endless majesty and didn't know what kind of great power it was, he suddenly felt that something on his body was greatly reduced, and Zhang Zhongjun naturally immediately activated the golden finger to check himself.

The performance of the cloud qi of strength has not changed, it is still such a rich blue cloud qi, Zhang Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, and naturally remembered the mode of changing the golden finger.

When switching to the function of checking merit and karma, Zhang Zhongjun first found that the merit on his body was as rich as the little sun, and he remembered that his previous merit was just a hazy golden light, why did he become so powerful now?

But the feeling of joy was only for a moment, and then there was panic, because the naked eye could see that this frighteningly rich golden light of merit was rapidly dimming, and one could clearly feel the wisps of merit detached from one's body.

This frightened Zhang Zhongjun, he meowed, he didn't do anything hurtful to heaven and reason, how could this merit slip away quickly? Could it be that if he signed a territory contract, he would be regarded by the great existence of this world as a thing that hurt heaven and reason? That's why he would desperately deprive himself of his merit?

It's just that no matter what Zhang Zhongjun thinks, this merit just slipped away so quickly, and he didn't think of any way to stop it, and the merit fell to the point where he had just come to the Great Chen Dynasty, was arrested as an idler, and helped bury the corpses of villagers in several villages.

Seeing that his few golden threads of merit were erected on the top of his head and were not weakened, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but cry without tears while breathing a sigh of relief, just like a million family fortunes suddenly disappeared and left a few copper plates for himself.

However, Zhang Zhongjun's depressed mood also recovered quickly, at least after coming to this world, although he can continue to have the treatment of merit and deprecation, but he has not enjoyed the benefits of merit, just like a person with a million family fortune, he has never used money at all, and he doesn't need to use money at all, so even if he leaves a few copper plates, the result is actually no different from when he has a million family wealth.

Just because Zhang Zhongjun didn't know the role of merit and didn't enjoy the benefits of merit, Zhang Zhongjun was able to recover his mentality so quickly. If he tasted the taste of merit and saw that his little sun-like merit had a few wisps of merit left in just a few breaths, he would definitely go crazy and be furious.

Fortunately, he was a guy who didn't know the taste of merit, so he just lamented a little that he had so much merit inexplicably, and he disappeared like this, and there was no other emotion.

But the great will of this world obviously will not take away so much merit from Zhang Zhongjun in vain, and the merit will not disappear in vain.

When Zhang Zhongjun wanted to put away the parchment scroll in his hand, he suddenly found that the golden light on his side was shining so brightly, dazzling to the extent that he squinted his eyes, but the strange thing was that the knight on the side didn't seem to feel the golden light at all, but stared at himself, which made the squinting Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but guess, will this golden light be only seen by himself? And this golden light will be his own disappearing merits?

It's no wonder that Zhang Zhongjun thinks so, just now a huge amount of merit has disappeared inexplicably, and then the next moment there is a golden light shining around him that others can't see, this will not be guessed on the merits, then it is really stupid.