Chapter 132: The God of the Future
Indenture?
Chrissy's eyes showed a vigilant gaze, she was not stupid, in such a strange environment, suddenly there was a voice asking her to sign a contract with another person, no matter how she thought about it, she felt very suspicious.
The contract is a thing that is subject to the suppression of an ancient oath, and once it is signed, unless the strength is beyond the power to pay the price of the contract's destruction, it must be strictly executed according to the contract.
Chrissy asked calmly, "May I ask senior, what kind of contract is it?" ”
If it was an equal contract or a transaction, she could consider it, and she could also pay a certain price, and there were many extremely valuable things in the family.
"Master-servant contract." The voice was not hidden.
Chrissy's face changed and became ugly: "Senior, what does this mean?" As much as I would love to have a family legacy, I wouldn't sell myself to anyone else! ”
Although the master-servant contract is different from the slave contract, it is still difficult for her to accept the noble and arrogant her!
"It's not forced, your bloodline has gradually awakened, but it is subject to the rules of this space, and he is the master of this space, and after signing a master-servant contract with him, you can have a close connection with him, so as to bypass the restrictions of this space."
"If I hadn't stopped you, you would have died directly when you stepped into that square just now."
Chrissy's face turned pale: "How could it be .....?"
Isn't this the inheritance of his own family, he actually belongs to someone else, the descendants of his own family, and he has to be guided by outsiders.
Could it be that the inheritance of the ancestors was forcibly taken away by others?
All these conjectures made it difficult for Chrissy to keep calm in her heart, holding the hilt of her sword tightly, her face was bloodless, If she signed the contract, it would be equivalent to her fate being controlled by another person, which she couldn't accept!
Chrissy took a deep breath and prepared to refuse.
She wouldn't sign this kind of contract with someone she didn't know, whether it was her own pride and dignity, or as the brightest genius of the Chrissy family, she would righteously refuse.
And the devil knows who that person is.
In case it is an evil person .... Chrissy bit her lip.
"Senpai, I decided not to ....."
"Let's talk first." This voice interrupted her, and slowly spoke: "I don't have much time to wake up, just opened the void and let you step into this space, it has consumed a lot of my energy, once you fall into a deep sleep, I don't know how many years it will be next time, this may be the last time you step here." ”
Chrissy's face turned pale again, and her body trembled slightly.
The heart that was about to refuse just now, hesitated again.
"It's normal for you to have some worries in your heart, but the master-servant contract is not a slave contract, and that guy is not a bad person." The voice spoke softly.
Chrissy wouldn't believe the voice, but gritted her teeth...
Hundreds of years of family inheritance, past glory, and current ruin, as well as the situation of the undercurrent of the kingdom of God, have made Chrissy feel a strong pressure and heavy responsibility.
"Is there no other way?" Chrissy asked a little unwillingly.
"I'm sorry." The voice said ancient and sincere.
She lifted her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes made a decision: "Senior, I agree to sign a contract with that person...."
"But.... If there are any excessive demands, even if the contract is backlashed, I will never fulfill it! ”
The master-servant contract, the servant's side has a high degree of autonomy, and will not be controlled by the master wholeheartedly like the slave contract.
"Then let's start making a contract."
"Wait, don't you need two of you together?" Chrissy was a little confused.
"I changed the contract, I don't need him to be there, I just need his blood."
Chrissy: "???? ”
How can there be such an operation?
The voice seemed to be extremely weak, as if it was about to fall into a stupor, but said: "You look for his blood on the ground, there should still be left." ”
Chrissy held her sword, a little angry.
Forced to sign a contract yourself, but the process has to be carried out on your own initiative?
Make me want to sign it?
The next moment.
The engraving of the contract had already appeared in Chrissy's mind, and the old voice had disappeared, but she finally sighed and walked around the square.
There are many marks on the ground, and indeed there is a lot of blood.
The man.... Does it seem to hurt a lot?
The engraving on the square should also be engraved by that guy, and from the perspective of level, it should not be strong, which is also one of the reasons why Chrissy is willing to compromise.
If there is a gap in strength, you can also counteract the effect of the contract, and it will not be affected too much.
A few minutes later.
Chrissy succeeded in carving the contract on the ground, slitting her finger with her sword and pressing it to one spot on the ground, while on the other side were several bloodstained stones.
The engraving had already flickered, and the contract was indeed a master-servant contract, as Chrissy had repeatedly confirmed.
She took a deep breath and pressed her hand to her chest, her voice cold and unwilling, but she still spoke:
"I'm Chrissleia.... Willing to work with, hmm...."
Chrissy was stunned, she didn't seem to know the other party's name.
"His name is Chen Xun." The old voice sounded weakly.
Chrissy sighed and continued.
"I, Chrissleia, am willing to sign a master-servant contract with Chen Xun."
The voice fell.
The blood is connected, and the slightest connection is gradually established in the flickering of the engraving.
Chrissy could immediately feel a symbol appear on her wrist, and there was another faint breath there, which seemed to be far away from her, but she had control over herself.
Chrissy's expression was complicated, her eyes uneasy at first, then firm.
Myself.... For the sake of family inheritance, he was forced to become the servant of this stranger named Chen Xun.
Now that it has become a fait accompli, Chrissy can only grit her teeth and accept it.
She spoke: "Senior, can I accept the family inheritance now?" ”
"Yes."
Chrissy looked serious and serious, then raised her feet and walked towards the scale.
Sure enough, there was no harm.
And.... As his own blood approaches, it seems that he is gradually waking up!
Fragments of ancient memories continue to emerge in my mind!
Chrissy looked pleased, and then her steps became more determined.
It's all worth it! The memories in her veins were reviving, and a golden glow appeared in her pupils!
Like a goddess, noble and inviolable.
Chrissy's eyes lit up.
She understood a lot of things, saw a lot of things, and after reaching out to touch the scales, she even sensed an ancient city.
"I am.... Justice to the posterity of God. Chrissy trembled in disbelief, but the memories in her veins told her all of this.
"As a descendant of a righteous God, your blood has awakened." The figure said softly, "And now that Chen Xun is fighting for the inheritance of the Sword of Judgment in the outside world, you must help him." ”
Chrissy recovered from the shock and was silent for a moment, "What do I need to do?" ”
"Use that contract to transfer your breath and energy to him."
Chrissy pressed on her wrist, although she didn't know who Chen Xun was and what he was doing, but since the other party was competing for the inheritance of the ancestors, she could only help.
Silently conveying energy.
At this time.
in Space 2.
The old man of the wisdom god on the cross, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, muttered: "That is the ancient city of the god of justice, as long as there is the breath of descendants, that guy will inevitably have a backhand, after all, he often says that he is fair, but once it comes to his descendants, he is extremely protective of calves." ”
The eyes of the god of wisdom became heavier and heavier, and he was about to fall into a stupor, but he muttered:
"This sword hurts so much, I hope Chen Xun, this kid, will pull it out as soon as possible."
"I have kidnapped a future god for you."
"And.... Time is running out. ”