The real name of the demon god is obtained by the opponent, and it can be used for word binding, but the life span of the demon god is too long, although the word binding cannot have any effect on the demon god for a while, but no one knows what it will cause year after year.

There are several ways to avoid this: kill the person who knows, take out the part of the insider's memory, or have the insider write a letter of guarantee in blood and burn it, and all things and memories related to the name will disappear. However, killing is the worst way to do it, because dead people can also speak.

This is what Vashak had told her about how her real name was known to be eliminated. The first two obviously don't work, Michael just needs to move his fingers to make her disappear, since he has spoken thoroughly, then he just wants to do something with the binding.

"Am I the first to know about this?" asked the Sui man.

Michael asked rhetorically, "Truth or falsehood?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Tell the truth, Gabriel once told me that angels don't lie. ”

Michael applauded: "I like your trust, you are indeed the first to know, and this news is unknown to all tribes, including my lord." ”

"You're hiding it so tightly, but all you can tell me is, what do you get from me?" The Sui man panicked, and her hands couldn't stop shaking, and she simply covered her hands with a wide coat and forced herself to calm down.

Michael said curiously: "Sometimes I really can't understand you, you are so stupid that you put everything in your face in your heart." Sometimes it's so clever that it surprises me, like now. ”

"Okay, I know it's not a compliment, if you have something to say, say it quickly!" because the man had said that to her??????

"I write a pledge that you will take something from Solomon and we will exchange it. ”

The Sui refused without even thinking about it, "It's not worth it, I haven't seen the guarantee, and I won't know if you do anything about it." ”

Michael smiled, "I'm not surprised that you think so, so how about we make a contract as a trust between you and me?"

"Contract?"

Michael said, "If you make a contract, if you don't act according to it, the price of sacrifice is the soul." ”

The Sui shook his head and said, "You have to tell me what you are going to get." ”

"The Book of Rogeral," Michael drew in the air, "Solomon is well hidden, if it weren't for the great trajectory of the nebula's fluctuations, I'm afraid I wouldn't know, you can steal slowly, I won't rush you." After all, you also know that angels have a lot of patience. ”

"Why did you get it?" asked the Sui, taking the opportunity to do so.

Michael took the painting back, "It's not that I want to get it, the Book of Roger is a thing from the angelic world, but unfortunately I can't find it in the world, and now I just take it back in a gentle way." ”

"Make a deed, and make it clear that the letter of guarantee written by you, Michael, is accurate, and that it will be burned as soon as you get the Book of Roger. No words shall be used against Yat Chenxi until the guarantee is burned!" said the Sui through gritted teeth.

Michael shrugged and stepped out of the stone's body, blinding like a ball of light, with huge emerald-colored six wings behind him. "I, Michael, the third wise angel of the superior team, have made a pact with Queen Solomon, the Suis, that if I do not have the Book of Roger, I will not burn the letter of guarantee, and I will not use words until it is burned. ”

Michael's handsome face approached the Sui, "Stretch out your hand." ”

The Sui stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and Michael's palm was placed on it, and the burning ran from Michael's palm to her wrist.