Chapter 98 The walls of the city where only one man remains
"Miss, run away, the walls have been broken, and Viscount Birjock's troops have come in. The maid was about to pick up the seriously injured young lady and run away, but the young lady shook her head and said sadly: "The Hojack family has perished, Mary, you are also free, leave quickly, if you take me with you this burden, you will inevitably be overtaken by the murderous Berjock, why do you accompany me, a mortal man, to the Yellow Springs." The young lady looked at the sunset with a confused look, when she was a child, her brother who was very gentle and very affectionate fell from his horse and died, since then she has been raised by her father as a boy, what the Hojack family needs is a qualified successor, they have been exercising year after year, hoping to get their father's approval, but in the end they only got the news of their father's death in battle, and at the age of sixteen, they finally fell down, they were too tired, and now they can finally rest.
The maid found that she couldn't persuade her young lady at all, so she had the intention of retreating, after all, although the Hojack family usually treats herself well, but now that the family is finished, she has persuaded and persuaded herself, and she has done her best to be benevolent, and she can't talk about what she owes, so she picked up her long skirt and fled, hoping to leave in time.
Listening to the footsteps of the maid leaving, the young lady, who closed her eyes and couldn't open them anymore, smiled with relief: "At least Sister Mary left alive, it's good." "And I will face this fate of my own, recalling the laughter and laughter in the city in the past, the young lady feels that her efforts have not been in vain, which is really good.
"Hey, girl, it's not good to just hit the streets, if there is a dead person in this plane, the soul of the dead will only shatter into particles and disappear completely. A flirtatious voice came, if it was usual, he would definitely reprimand this kind of rudeness, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength, is he an enemy?
“no-no-no。 The comer snapped his fingers, and then said to himself, "My name is Merlin, I'm a scammer, phew, I'm an agent, do girls want to sign a contract with me to become a heroic spirit?" I have a lot of experience in cultivation, and have cultivated countless talents, such as King Arthur, King Arthur, King Arthur, etc., as long as you sign a contract with me to become an idol, you can live freely forever." ”
"Is my body restored?" the girl wondered, but everything was possible in this magical world, so she didn't doubt that her dying body could be saved.
"Of course, I'll be distressed if you die in the middle of your contract with me. A white-haired man looked at her with a smile, there seemed to be nothing special except for the astonishing length of dull hair on his head, could such a person have such superb magical skills?
"Sign the contract, are you a demon, or a god?" the girl's curious gaze made Merlin feel embarrassed, and he hurriedly changed the subject: "Hey, girl, aren't you curious about the content of this contract?" He hurriedly pulled out a contract with a pitch-black paper bottom from mid-air.
"It's strange that I can read this kind of writing even though I've never seen it, but can I ask you a question?" the girl's innocent gaze stung Merlin, who always felt that he should stop there.
"Ask, if I can answer. "I hope you don't ask about my true identity, or I'll just make you completely disillusioned. Merlin secretly thought, although he called himself the legendary magician, but in fact Merlin was not a nightmare or a mage, but a god of destruction, of course, he also hid a more terrifying identity, because of some kind of agreement, he couldn't lie to anyone in the past three days, but fortunately, he played a lot of word games, and it was not necessary to tell the truth, even if the word order was reversed, and then erasing some key information could become a completely different meaning, what was he afraid of, but if it was a taboo thing such as directly asking his name, in order to avoid arousing curiosity and exposure, he had to kill the killer。