Chapter Eighty-Seven: Slave Contract

(New week, new January, brothers with tickets to support a lot, smash the tickets in your hands, collect!Hehe, three watches today, one more at noon, and another one at night.) The wooden code word goes, bows down, and retires...... ）

The old aristocracy's manor was not shabby, but it was unusually dilapidated. In the spacious main room, the simple and heavy furniture carved with exquisite patterns seems to tell the glory of their past......

Cynthia slowly unveiled her wide black robe, revealing a beautiful face, the corners of her eyes were slightly hung upward, obliquely inserted into her temples, but her skin was white and delicate, extremely smooth, faintly similar to the twelve demon wing girls, except that Cynthia was not covered with scaly wings.

Lear watched silently as Cynthia uncovered her cloak and asked, "Cynthia, I wonder why we bought those winged girls? ”

Cynthia showed a hint of hesitation, but in a blink of an eye, she became firm and said: "My lord, you will definitely not suffer a loss when you buy these Demon Wing Women, although there are some secrets that I can't tell you now, but I can swear by my soul that I will never betray you, and these Demon Wing Women, I will tell them that you will be their only master, their only loyal master!"

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In the large room, twelve demon-winged women stood unruly in a huge iron cage, and Lear realized that these demon-winged women were extremely tall, a head taller than him, almost reaching a height of two meters.

Wrapped in huge scales, there seemed to be a little trace of scales on their white bodies, which was even more weird.

Cynthia began to talk to the Winged Girls in an obscure language, and suddenly, the Winged Girls appeared a little flustered, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Zizi ......" The fingertips of the twelve demon-winged women appeared with a trace of lightning, and a javelin made of electric light slowly took shape in their hands, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at Cynthia!

Lear was shocked, he didn't expect the Winged Girl to suddenly attack at this moment!

"Boom!" Dumb and Agua appeared at the same time, huge figures stood in front of Cynthia, and the crow "Wood" also screamed, and the black feathers on his body stood up!

"Slow, my lord, they won't hurt me!" the little witch screamed, her long pale blonde hair flying in the air without wind, and her face slowly changed!

The corners of the eyes became more slender, but the pupils gradually turned dark and dark green, and gradually stood up like beasts!

"・#¥%......―・!¥............*(%¥" A sharp howl, a thin silver horn appeared on the top of the little witch's head, and the sharp horn exuded terrifying energy fluctuations!

The twelve Winged Maidens immediately prostrate themselves and bowed reverently, and the javelins formed by lightning dissipated with a bang, turning into an arc of lightning that swam around them.

“%￥#......―%￥#―#・”

The winged girls uttered strange syllables, and although Lear couldn't understand them, she could sense that the winged girls had surrendered to Cynthia. A series of pale red lightning charms flowed out of the eyes of the twelve demon-winged women, and they sank into Cynthia's eyes......

It was only after a while that Cynthia fell from mid-air and fell into Lear's arms. Her face was unusually pale, and the silver horns on the top of her head were slowly disappearing!

"My lord, they have decided to be loyal to you, please accept the allegiance of the twelve demon guards!" Cynthia said weakly, and suddenly, her eyes opened, and a small blood-red lightning bolt rushed towards Lear's forehead!

"Ahh

The lightning that snaked like a small snake instantly sank into his forehead, leaving a small blood-red lightning mark on it, and in the blink of an eye, it sank under the skin and disappeared.

"You, what are you doing!?" Lear was furious, he didn't expect Cynthia to suddenly plot against him.

"Nothing, sir. This is a unique contract mark of our demons, for your trust, I have put the twelve demon wings and my own confession contract into your body!From now on, you are the master of the demon wings, including me! We demons have never broken their word, I said that as long as you rescue them, I will be yours!" Cynthia said resolutely.

"Why?Cynthia!You're already my follower, why did you sign such a humiliating contract?" Lear instantly felt a spiritual power in his mind, and through this spiritual power, he could feel everything Cynthia and the twelve Winged Maidens were thinking!

In other words, Cynthia and the twelve Demon Wing Women will have nothing to speak of in front of him, and even he can decide their life and death by controlling that group of spiritual energy, which is completely one-sided.

Even the contracts he signed with Russell, the Phil brothers, and Kane were just ordinary master-slave contracts!

Cynthia smiled weakly and wryly, and said, "All this is destiny, since the first time I saw you, I have decided that you are the one who can lead my race to glory, and this is also our last chance......"

Her eyes glanced at the crude stone knife in Lear's arms, and there was a look of confusion in her eyes. This isn't the first time Cynthia has seen the Shattered Knife. How could this knife end up in the hands of a boy with dirt buns?

Due to the consumption of a lot of mental power, Cynthia finally fell into a deep sleep.

"Someone!" Lear roared. Outside the door, Russell hurried in, and he glanced at the little witch lying in Lear's arms, revealing a look of pain.

"My lord, what's the matter!" Russell's face immediately became resolute, and his gaze at Lear was already clear.

Lear glanced apologetically at Russell and said, "Russell, open these cages!" and tell Rocky to prepare twelve sets of light leather armor...... Well, Russell, I didn't expect it to be like this either......"

Russell's eyes flashed, and he said, "My lord, you don't need to apologize, I can't help Cynthia, only you can ......"

A few tears flowed from his huge eyes, and he walked over silently, opening the twelve huge and solid iron cages, and the twelve tall female warriors who were so exposed that they could only wrap their shame were lined up in front of Lear, and Ying Ying bowed down, making Lear's face blush and his heart beat for a while.

"Rocky, Rocky, you old fellow, hurry up and find twelve sets of leather armor, the best!" exclaimed Lear. provoked the twelve demon winged female warblers Ying Yanyan and giggled.

The Guardian Knight, Lear's new butler, came running quickly with his lewd ass twisted and said, "My lord, Miss Ace is here, and Lord Linekert, Miss Ace said that Lord Ossimos is invited!" His sneaky eyes scanned the twelve girls presumptuously.

"Get out!" Lear kicked him out and yelled, "Hurry up and get me the leather armor, remember the best!"

Isn't Oximos the Grand Duke of Lilac? What did he ask himself to do? Lear wondered.