Seeing the plan succeed, Jevre was attracted by the strange ingredients and was shaken.

Leas blinked his cute compound eyes and licked his lips involuntarily. Cherry's little mouth opened a vivid description.

"The flesh and blood of the dragon are full of the temptation of power. Not only is it extremely delicious, it can enhance its strength, but it also emits all kinds of strange things. The golden light of the golden dragon, the fragrance of the grass and trees of the green dragon, and the fiery dragon's heat... But the dragon is extremely rare! After all, the demon lords have long driven them into the forbidden area called the Dragon Lord. If you don't have the strength of the demon lord, don't try to enter easily. Otherwise, it's hard to say who eats whoever you want."

In the ultimate temptation, with kindness reminder, Leas is still quite kind.

"As for the ingredients in the other forbidden zones, there are so many. The fiery red lips of the Immortal Bird clan are simply the best in the world, crispy and unburned, and will never be forgotten for you. The sky whale floating in the sky, and its smooth tongue will really become addicted after eating it once. As for the world-famous halfling food, it is simply turning decay into magic, and it can process common ingredients incredibly delicious. Therefore, the weak halfling clan has not been exterminated, but has become the royal chef of the lords."

Squatting in the listening carefully, Jevrey's saliva vented his mouth again, and it was almost a small river.

Leas, who was soaked in the river, stopped describing, looked deeply at Jevre who was already inextricable, smiled slightly, and waited quietly for him to wake up.

Time passes, and Jevre, who is immersed in the ocean of food, finally wakes up slowly.

"Trade! As long as you tell me the place where these delicacies exist and the easiest way to get it, I will let you go and write off your grudges. However, who knows whether you are telling the facts or making up stories. Therefore, it is very necessary to sign a formal contract. After all, we don't have any basis for trust. If you don't sign it, then continue to fight. At most, death is just a matter of time, and I can bear it a few more times."

When Leas grinned and hesitated, he was a little hesitant.

As we all know, the contract of the demon clan is not a good thing. There are many traps, and they accidentally fall in. There are too many examples of selling yourself and having to count money for others. Although I am also a veteran in organizing contracts, the devil's methods are strange and erratic, who can identify them one by one?

Whether to sign or not is a big problem.

Leas, who had been hesitating for a long time, still bit his lip hard and nodded heavily.

"It's not impossible to sign a contract, but you must write it in front of me. If something is wrong, don't blame me for only dripping blood and not writing down my real name."

When Jevre heard all this, he waved his hand happily, and then a burst of chanting began to echo in the space.

A piece of velvet paper, two feet square, slowly emerged between the two. The square velvet paper was about an inch thick. The back of the velvet paper was blank, and there seemed to be nothing. The front of the velvet paper was covered with complex patterns. From a distance, it looked like countless strange food was changing. There was nothing in the middle of the velvet paper, waiting for Jevre to fill in the contract clause.

Jevrey's big hand hit his chest hard, and a huge sound shook the entire space. A mouthful of light blue essence and blood as big as a bathtub sprayed out, and then shrank sharply, turning into a circular drop of water that was only about three inches.

"Where is your essence and blood? There is only one person's essence and blood, but it cannot form an effective contract! Hurry up, are you going to deceive the simple me?"

The impatient Jevre urged Leas, who was watching quietly on the side, staring at Leas with a terrifying green eyes, staring at Leas fiercely, for fear that he would make some small moves.

"Let me take a breath. I used my physical talent to fight several times in a row, and I also resurrected several times, which consumed a huge amount of essence and blood. Now I can only squeeze my physical potential a little bit and slowly force out the essence and blood. Don't worry, I keep my word and won't hurt myself. Alas! I have to bow my head under the roof!"

The pink skin was filled with a faint silver light, flashing faintly and violently. The forehead with blue veins bulging proved that what Leas said was true. After a long time of brewing, a drop of silver essence and blood as big as a fist floated in the air and merged with the round water droplet-shaped essence and blood of Jevre.

Two strands of essence and blood were rotating and converging. Two lights of light, light blue and silver, were flickering sharply. Accompanied by Jevre's loud singing, the two lights disappeared, and a drop of purple liquid, two inches, stayed on the blanket.

Jevre continued to chant, eight huge fingers were drawing strange patterns. Then, the purple liquid began to disappear little by little. Sloppy demonic texts appeared on the front of the velvet paper.

It's so strange! The original body of Jevre has not been living in the remote Guluo tribe, so why can you suddenly write demonic writings and also write contracts? It's so weird. Is it so obvious that the gap between Jevre in the deep blood world and Jevre in the real world?

Leas, who has a lot of memory, is puzzled, but has no answer. Perhaps the blood world is more of a manifestation of latent consciousness, and the relationship between the still immature ontology obviously needs to be strengthened.

Leas looked at the words carefully, carefully studied every sentence and every word, and even every symbol that made up the text. He even looked at the complex patterns around the velvet paper for a long time, afraid that there would be some unknown trap waiting for him.

No matter how cautious the demons are, they are not wrong. Moreover, the ability of this consciousness body is far beyond my own estimate, otherwise I would not have to sign a contract in humiliation. With one method I have mastered, the ordinary consciousness body will have been easily killed by a few and a few.

Finally, with the remaining memory experience, Leas confirmed that all the traps were eliminated one by one by one. The provisions to be controversial were pointed out to Jevre one by one.

"This is impossible to tell all the ways to find it. Do you know how big this world is? As far as I know, the diameter is over nine billion miles, I am afraid that you will not be able to walk a few insignificant places in your lifetime? I am not a great existence standing at the peak of the world, so how can you be omniscient and omnipotent?"

Jevre was too greedy, and the wings behind Leas' head were flapping rapidly.

"And there is this one. Is it a shame for me to never hurt your body? Is it considered hurting? Don't tell me that it is considered a violation of the contract if you are hurting your self-esteem. If I even agree to such a clause, it's really a water in my head."

Jevre seemed to realize the irrationality of these provisions, and patiently negotiated with Leas one by one, and carefully revised it.

After a long dispute, the provision finally made both sides feel barely acceptable.

The contract has entered the most critical step, and the signature is not a nickname or a simple title, but a real name. Only by signing the real name and adding the provisions written by essence and blood can the contract be recognized by the rules of heaven and earth and thus be binding.

The unique real name unique to each demon will never be repeated. The real name represents the real existence of the demon. Once it is fully obtained by others, it may be cursed by some strange sacrifices or means, causing irreparable damage to the body. Some even have existences that can directly control the other party through the real name, like a puppet.

Therefore, every demon will change the real name written and have changes that can only be understood by oneself. It is almost impossible to crack it. As for singing the real name, it is even more impossible. Many demons would rather die than be manipulated by others, that is truly life is worse than death.

Leas and Jevre began to sign each other. The unique texts that can be analyzed by themselves have no similarity at all. The only similar one is that the real names are all very long, composed of at least fifty texts.

The velvet a faint golden light, which means that the contract is officially recognized by the rules and has real and binding nature. If one party violates it, it will definitely be backfired by the punishment method stipulated in the article. At the least, it will be injured, and at the worst, it may die. This book is first published from, and you will read the genuine content as soon as possible!
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