"Wow~" Devil Hex pulled out a bottle of wine from the void and slowly poured a glass for Esther, "The wine from the abyss tastes very good, but it is not sold in Ferren, and I can ask why you are laughing? Although I am the devil, I am still very curious, I have deceived you." ”

Esther shrugged her shoulders, picked up the glass of wine, which looked very beautiful, and smelled it, a unique smell of blood, but it did not make people feel evil, but added a little charm, after a small sip, she couldn't help but nod, obviously very satisfied with the wine, even if she liked to drink spirits because of Don Quixote, she couldn't find the slightest fault.

"Why don't you laugh," said Esther, picking up the contract, "how am I going to make a wish to it?"

Although Hex was curious about what this woman who was not world-weary but was not afraid of death at all thought, but at this time he had signed a contract with Esther, but he could not do anything to directly harm her, including reading her memories, after all, this abyss contract was also restrictive to him, in other words, if he met a person who was extremely smart, it was not impossible to turn the demon through this contract, after all, in the long years, there will always be a few people who rebelled against the sky, thinking of this, he stretched out his hand, "Just hold it with two hands and communicate with it with your soul and say what you want. ”

"Well," said Esther, holding both sides of the contract in both hands, and the whole person seemed to fall into a memory, from the first time she met Don Quixote in the bar, lying on his lap, and the strange dream that followed, although she liked to read knightly novels, she hoped that it was true, "I hope to see him again," and the woman said lightly, "and I will be satisfied with a good sleep on his lap here." ”

When Esther told the seemingly self-conscious contract through her soul, at that moment, the contract seemed to have the same perspective as Esther, and her memories of Don Quixote's appearance, voice, and even soul fluctuations were all stored in this contract

A line of text slowly emerged on the contract, "It takes ten years of your life, when you meet that person, the deal is reached, and the contract will automatically extract your life, do you agree?"

Esther nodded, "Agreed." ”

At the same time, through the contract, Hex's memory showed all the information about Don Quixote recorded in the contract, "When I find this man, the contract will inform you to come here to meet him." ”

"How long?"

"This" Hex thought for a moment, "I really can't say for sure, but don't worry, with the constraints of the contract, I will definitely do my best to find that person, of course, if he is dead, then I can't blame me, and you will have to pay the corresponding price at that time."

Late at night, the drunken Esther had returned to her residence, and after a hasty bath, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and the magical contract was casually thrown by her on the table next to the bed, obviously, for a person who had no future, she didn't care if she would be harvested by the devil, and her heart still wished that Huey Hale would fight the devil.

The sound of even breathing, the fluctuating lower abdomen, all showed that Esther had fallen into a deep sleep, and the whole bedroom was unusually quiet.

"Whoosh~" A pale green light flashed, and Huey Hale appeared in her bedroom, obviously, the devil's contract because of a series of operations involving the soul, so that Huey Hale through the soul rope has a perception, but because of the restrictions of the secret arts, Xiu Yi can only sense through the soul rope that Esther's soul seems to have been touched by some other secret art.

In the final analysis, the soul rope is just a Buddhist spell that is not too clever, the reason why it is hidden and abnormal, is because there is such a saying in the flood wilderness, the Tao is wonderful, the Dharma is subtle, if you do not enter the Buddha, then the Dharma is boundless, the approximate meaning is that if you don't understand the Buddhist scriptures, even if you are the true God, you don't want to find traces of the Dharma, which is why the Buddha was able to plunder the power of faith under the nose of the true god for more than a thousand years without being discovered.

"This is?" After getting to the bedroom, Xiui didn't care[***] Esther, who was lying there and falling asleep, was obviously accustomed to this subordinate who loved to sleep naked, and his attention was directly on the contract that exuded some kind of strange power on the side, and that power was exactly the same as what the soul rope perceived, and the naturally cautious Huey opened the realm of another dimension when he came, so this strange contract did not perceive the existence of Huey Hale, in fact, Huey had been frightened by Don Quixote's so-called luck, this time he even thought that Don Quixote had discovered something, after all, Esther's appearance had not changed.

"It's really a very strange power," Xiu Yi looked at the so-called contract closely, as if he was talking to himself, of course, he was actually communicating with the Buddha, "I didn't expect to meet a devil, of course, I won't let him take Esther's soul, although my plan is doomed to fail, but I still have to use this to verify whether I have transferred, how can I let a devil ruin my plan, but," Speaking of this, Xiu Yi frowned slightly, " This thing looks like it's very troublesome, it seems that there is a force of rules in it, do you have any way to solve it?"

"No, don't use violence for the time being, we can't offend the abyss yet, as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, for the war many, many years ago, I still know a little, in a sense, the abyss should be our natural ally, although this devil does not represent the abyss, and we are unlikely to use the abyss at will, but, everything always has to try. ”

"Well," after a while, Xiu Yi said again, "With the protection of this contract, it is better not to read her memory, and when that guy is about to harvest her soul, we will appear again, and we may be able to talk to him then, and," Glancing at Esther who looked like a female man, Xiu Yi couldn't help but shake his head, "I'm also curious about what kind of wish this subordinate of mine has made so that she is not even afraid of death."

As a king, especially the throne that is not obtained by real strength, Char's seven states except for Olynoke, the princes of other states are very dissatisfied with Char Qin, Char Qin herself knows that there is nothing to do, and she is too lazy to contact the other six states, after all, this is also the tradition of Char's Empire, there is no special major event, and the state is autonomous between states, which is quite a bit of a feeling of American unity, of course, the difference is that the king has absolute right to rule over each state, and even if some princes do things that do not conform to the rules and are angry, the king is qualified to directly abolish the prince.

So Char Qin in the first life after becoming the king, it happened to catch up with the tide of beasts, she did not put on a feast, but just low-key called some loyal ministers, nobles or some girlfriends with female surnames, etc., in short, the number is not very large, of course, this also includes Don Quixote who promised Char Qin to come as promised, but Don Quixote has always been low-key, and he didn't know anyone about him, and he took his wife and daughter to find a corner, so it seems a little out of place with the pleasant banquet atmosphere.

However, none of the people present were fools, and they could also see that the people invited by Char Qin were all her confidants, or people with excellent relationships, so this family was definitely not an ordinary person, especially among these noble ministers, some of them were capable, and they were a little surprised, a middle-level knight, a middle-level ring mage, and that child, who seemed to be just a child, but Shirley, who didn't know how to hide her own breath, was also exposed to their perception, where was a child, but a terrifying lord-level demonic beast, which couldn't help but make them swallow their saliva secretly, and they couldn't help but think about it in their minds, what is the origin of this family?

"Sister Qin, you don't seem to be right today," as the queen, Char Qin is naturally the last to appear, and the one who helped her dress up was the daughter of Mandela, the president of the largest chamber of commerce in the Char Empire, Helen Mandela.

"Oops!"

"Call me Queen, and I feel good!" said Char Jean as she stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, apparently pleased with tonight's dress.

"Hmph," Helen put her hands on Char Jean's shoulders, "Come on, my Queen, if you don't go out, this feast will be over."

"The queen has arrived," is still the loyal "eunuch" , Standing on the top floor of the second floor of the banquet hall and shouting to the hustle and bustle, and then gave Don Quixote a feeling, as if he went to school when he was a child, and the state of the head teacher appeared in the chattering classroom, and even a needle could fall to the ground in an instant, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the queen, of course, some of the big nobles here also had a little thought, such as being able to marry the queen or something, but just think about it, after all, in the world of Feeron, strength is the most fundamental.

"Everyone," Char Jean glanced at and said with a smile, "don't be so restrained, there are only friends here today, no kings and ministers."

"Squeak," Char Jean seemed to be imagining Don Quixote, who was munching some kind of delicious beans, as if she wanted to use this birthday banquet to close the distance between her and her henchmen, of course, by the way, to pull some sponsorship, such as the birth gift from President Mandela to Char Jean, which was a batch of sophisticated weapons and equipment, and the sacrifice of the Temple of Life, which was expected to be sent to the front in early October, which was definitely a lot of money, of course, this was what Char Jean told him before.

The speech is not long, after all, the aristocracy of this world does not have Chinese traditions, and they like to have a long speech of a few hours, that is, a few minutes, and the noise resumes here, and the respective interest groups, small circles and other things are gathered around to discuss something with each other, obviously, this is also some of the opportunities provided by Char Jean for them.

Accompanied by beautiful music, from time to time someone danced in the hall with a female companion, and Don Quixote sat there as always, drinking delicious juice from time to time, as for Shirley, she had already run to the buffet area to eat and drink, she was already cute, plus her parents were still powerful mages, and no one would say anything.

"It's weird," in another corner, two middle-aged men dressed in similar tuxedos seemed to be discussing something, one of them was the so-called president of the Chamber of Commerce, Mandela, and the other was talking.

"What's wrong?"

"Why didn't anyone invite the queen to dance today? You know, if you can touch the queen's heart, then you can become a king." ”

"Ha," Mandela shook his head, "you, you're a great businessman, but you don't understand the world, it's not that no one invites you, it's just that the queen has declined, in my opinion, our queen's mind is on the man over there," said Mande, who stretched his finger and pointed to Don Quixote who was playing cards with Kyle in the corner.

Seeing Don Quixote slightly raising his glass to himself, Mandela was stunned for a moment, and then politely raised the wine glass in his hand, then turned around and turned his back to Don Quixote, "See, that powerful mage over there, let me tell you, my people have found out more than once, our queen is with you" (To be continued.) )