"Hey...... No one can find out about me...... "Morle, it just swaggered over the hall of the Dream Division, but no one noticed.

What's more, most of the current personnel have been called to protect the safety of Yaris.

The orc management division was almost all that was left with the most basic security personnel, and the lady at the front desk.

Nowadays, the notary office receives many orcs and humans every day to sign contracts, both slave contracts and employment contracts.

However, according to the lady's observations, the people who signed the employment contract did not seem to be averse to orcs, and even a large part of the contract was a friendship......

I don't know why......

Each person has a maximum of ten orcs to sign a contract, and there are no more.

Moore floated around the Orc Management Division, browsing the situation with great interest, and then went straight to the point, flying straight towards the source of the magic.

"Mighty Mohr will devour everything...... This shame will be redoubled! ”

"Anyway, it's really big here......"

Moore, who had never seen the world, looked at the instruments of the logistics department of the Dream Division, and couldn't help but feel a fur in his heart.

On the shelves are magical pointing compasses, which seem to follow their dim pointers from the bottom wherever they fly.

Tucked into another cupboard was a neatly calibrated pistol, carved with magic patterns that sent a shudder to the sluggish Moore.

It couldn't even reach the level of a first-order nightmare now.

When the third-order nightmare evolves, it will automatically squeeze almost all of its mana and finally stuff it into a hidden place, so that it can ensure its own safety.

These magical aggregates are naturally the crystallization of the nightmare's marrow.

Fourth-Order Nightmares will shatter their own marrow crystals and turn them into free dust and sand, which will be distributed throughout their bodies.

Unfortunately, the power required for this is very strong, and as such, the third-order nightmare and the fourth-order nightmare are a powerful watershed.

As for the fifth-order nightmare...... Moore didn't even know how to do it, it was better to keep his feet on the ground.

Well, that is, Moore is now even less than what Merlin called "a cloud of walking magic mist......

It's a little scared.

The malice that came from all directions made its spirit scream, urging it to flee at every moment.

But...... If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger! Now that it has entered this place, it must be impossible to retreat again!

To be honest, this delusion is due to the fact that there are really few people in the Dream Duty Division now, and those Dream Duty who should have appeared here have gone to act as security guards......

Then, it saw nightmares stored only in magical vessels!

And in front of him, these kinds, without exception, are stronger than it is now!

It cursed a few words, its illusory form shrinking a few points from its fearful emotions.

It finally knew why there were so many of the same kind here, it turned out that this was a thief's cave! A thrilling thief's cave!

It quickly shuttled through the rows of shelves, and the hands on the compass flashed rapidly to point to its location.

Well...... This should be the place.

It was a wooden door, and its magic gushed out of the crack like a fountain of magic, making Moore obsessed and feel an irrepressible yearning.

This is supposed to be the place where its medullary crystals are kept! There is no room for mistakes!

"You're going to feel the pain I've doubled to make up for you......" Moore squealed in hatred, stretching his body and sucking through the crack in the door.

It's an office with a sleeping child covered in a blanket, and on the desk in front of it is exactly the crystallization of the medulla it dreams of!

Moore cautiously approached the child, thinking to himself that this would be his first target.

This is a terrible sight, this figure quickly coincided perfectly with the child in his memory......

This is the human child! Moreover, when it pounced on him, a piece of his body was inexplicably missing!

"Damn it......" Moore squirmed his body cautiously and carefully, moving towards the medulla crystals in front of him.

Right away...... It's about to run into ......

The medulla crystals in front of him felt their master, and the energy dust and sand inside danced even more cheerfully, as if they were dancing.

Three-inch ...... Two-inch ...... One inch ......

"Uh-huh......!" Moore suddenly found that his body couldn't move!

No matter how hard it tried, no matter how hard it transformed, it could no longer move forward even a little bit!

"Hah-"

Whose yawn is it...... It's that kid's!

Moore hurriedly looked at Merlin, the fear that swept up like a tide of fear constantly cleansing its soul.

The child in front of him gently covered his small mouth with his left hand, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

However, the corners of his mouth were outlined, the magic between his eyes was misty and deep, his right hand was clenched forward, and the magic that jumped from his fingertips was light and thin, without the slightest deterrent.

And it is this inexplicable magic that makes it unable to move, and even its thinking is faintly ossified......

It now knew that it was the kid who was really scary, not the ridiculously strong man......

In Merlin's body, Moore found a similar aura to it, but this level of life was beyond its reach.

At its peak, the child in front of it could devour a small part of his body without any effort......

"To be honest, I really don't know......" Merlin yawned again, his eyes slowly widening and the corners of his mouth turning up more and more, "why are you still here." ”

It was the Nightmare Merlin who was now controlling Merlin's body, and he felt that it was a novel thing to get used to it once in a while.

"Let go of me! Mighty Mohr wouldn't—Uhhh ”

Its body was dragged hard in front of Merlin, and the child stretched out his hands, naturally pinched the rune creature's body, and began to rub it indiscriminately.

"You...... You! Hmm......" Moore's body began to deform rapidly as Merlin's squeezing began, "You don't! Not! The deception is too great! Not! I'm ...... Not! Noble! Uhh——!hh ”

Eventually, poor Mohr was crumpled into a little ball by him, like cotton freshly plucked from the ground, and no matter how much it broke free, it could never escape the intense confinement that Merlin had imposed on it!

"Okay~" Merlin smiled, and pinched the small ball-shaped Mohr in his hand with two fingers with satisfaction, "From now on, you will be my demon servant." ”

"How is it possible, my noble ......" Moore was speechless to find that his voice had become much thinner, sounding sharp and funny.

"You noble nightmare." Merlin slowly jumped off the couch, pinched it with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and flicked the small ball in front of him with his ring finger.

I saw two small eyes open on this blue flocculent, which looked very cute.

"Don't ...... Knock! Moore is definitely not going to ......"

Knock knock knock!

"Hmm!"

"You this!"

Knock knock knock!

"Devil!"

"Don't knock!"

"Please!"

"I promise you're not...... My lord! ”

Hearing this, Merlin smiled with satisfaction, withdrew his ring finger, opened his right hand, and slowly showed a swirling torrent of magic in his palm.

It's scary......

Moore's body trembled violently, its eyes darting in concern.

"Everyone loves what is given for nothing." Merlin laughed and tucked Moore into the magic vortex in his right hand.

But on Merlin's white little hand, a tiny demonic earthworm struggled to climb up on the back of his hand, and finally extended to the nail cover of his right ring finger.

A very shallow and faint six-pointed star slowly floated from the skin under Merlin's fingernails, and in the blink of a stroke, the unique mark belonging to Moore was engraved in a clear and orderly manner.

With a pop, the space swayed slightly, and Mohr's small body popped out of the crack.

"I'll borrow four years from you," Merlin's voice didn't ripple in the slightest, "and then I'll help you recover your magic, even if it's as a servant." ”

"Yes, yes!" Moore's shrill voice burst out of the ball, causing Merlin to laugh and cry.

But that's bad luck...... Merlin sighed.

"You should have sensed my magic level just now, and I can help you recover your strength for a short time when you need you later, and stay within the contract technique when you don't need it."

"Got it...... More will do what the adults have commanded......"

There's really no limit to this guy......

Although it was only for a moment, Mohr was still deeply shocked by what he perceived.

That's magic beyond the level of life...... Could it be "the one"......

In an instant, it saw black five-petaled flowers, endless, windless automatic. Between the opening and closing of the petals, the deep and evil bright blue-purple magic flows with the fragrance of the flowers.

This is one of the powers of Moxi, and it is the foundation of Merlin's existence.