Chapter 28.
Chapter 28: Betting
Soul Prism Apart from this condition that looked a bit painful and close to a trade, the other aspects were simply perfect for the Devil’s Pact and the Magic Enslavement Pact.
As for the ordinary servant contract, it was not even worthy of its shoes.
Once a soul was imprisoned and controlled by a soul coin, it was fundamentally materialized and enslaved, and could be pinched into whatever shape it wanted to be ravaged into.
Because it is, in essence, a cold currency.
A standardized item from the ninth layer of hell, valued by the soul.
As an object, it naturally had no freedom or human rights to speak of.
Davy simply couldn’t imagine what kind of serious illness this Drell’s head had come down with to put this thing in front of him.
If the roles were swapped at this moment, Davy even felt that it wasn’t impossible for him to overcome the psychological barrier a bit, and that he couldn’t be discovered by the enemy even if he secretly stuffed it into the valley at the first sign of discovery.
This meant directly putting his own soul.
Giving a mortgage.
He took a deep breath, then looked deeply at the sprightly-eyed but determined Drow, as if a certain possibility had occurred to him:
“Name your demands, Drow.”
He had no reason to refuse at all.
Drell, who had taken the right gamble, also breathed a long sigh of relief and looked up at the red dragon:
“As you know, we have a common enemy now, and I hope that you can cooperate with me to finish them off and take their ship. And this Soul Prism is a guarantee that we will work together, and that you won’t need to worry about backstabbing from me before or after the battle.”
Sure enough.
David narrowed his eyes and lifted his chin, signaling her to continue.
Drell hung his head:
“As for the aftermath of the battle, I hope you will let me go back to Spider’s Nest City.”
“As long as I can return, the dominion of the rest of my life is yours.”
“Like I said before, whatever you want me to do, Hiatt will do.”
“You are my only and loyal master from now on.”
“It’s that simple?” David was still a little incredulous.
At the same time, the word loyalty felt out of place coming from the mouth of a Drell, but a Soul Prism, which was rare in the Material Plane, was able to turn something rotten into something magical.
“It’s that simple.”
“I’m suddenly a little curious as to what kind of thing is worth paying such a price.” David tsked up a bit.
With the assurance of a soul prism, things were quite different.
Even if the other party was at the moment a head demon who was well versed in making contracts, it wasn’t impossible to talk about it.
Zhuo Er, however, smiled to himself:
“Even if I say it, you won’t believe it.”
“Uh huh, forget it then.” Davy shrugged his somewhat shrugged dragon wings.
Hiatt apparently also didn’t expect a red dragon to be so nice to talk to, but was also vaguely relieved that the hidden agenda hadn’t been revealed.
So next, David completed the Soul Prism imprisonment ceremony under the supervision of Xiyat’s completely active cooperation and Tania’s cautious and confused face on the side.
A piece of red dragon head with two horns, like a brand, emerged from the bare belly of the Zhuoer Elf Xiyat.
It was also worth mentioning that the location of this seal was proposed by Hiatt herself.
She was seen kneeling on one knee:
“Zor-El Shadow Dancer Krista Hiatt, pay respects to the master.”
With a cold expression, David made a downward dragon claw gesture at Hiatt.
Miss Drell immediately stifled a grunt, covered in waterfalls of sweat with a haloed face, like a slave who was completely subjugated physically and mentally in this regard.
“Very well, from now on, we are comrades, let’s go.”
After checking the goods is very satisfied David on this work.
The joy of picking up a Drow fighter for nothing immediately washed away the bad luck of almost being killed by Skyfall Dragon’s ‘Sister’ head trauma, and even the footsteps were much lighter.
Tania and Xiyat, who had already sold herself at a cheap price, of course did not have any objections and followed behind.
“Eh?… What about me?”
The only one left in place was the Drow Mage who always maintained the head grabbing the ground and ass disliking the sky posture was directly confused and shouted at the two dragons and his own leader:
“Whether it’s a devil’s contract or a magic slavery contract I can accept it!”
David turned his head and issued his first will as a master:
“That’s right, Hiatt, go hunt some food back for us first, we can’t fight until we’re full.”
“Okay, master.” Hiatt immediately disappeared with a stealthy form, as if blending into the shadows.
“. Soul prisms aren’t impossible ah! I’m a small soul, so I can stuff it together with the chief even if I squeeze it!!!”
The Drow Mage was a bit flustered.
This forest, right now, was full of High Elves!
“Oops, my legs are a bit soft again.” David said shamelessly.
“Let me help you!” Tania, who felt that she was needed again, hurriedly went up to assist her ‘half-paralyzed’ brother, and in the meantime, used her newly recovered magical power to continuously throw [Micro-Effective Healing] onto Davy’s body.
As if enjoying a massage from an invisible claw, Davy grunted in comfort, and let out a groan of Ssshas because he occasionally moved his wounds.
“.” Drow Mage.
“You as a silver dragon won’t find it hard on your heart that I’m suddenly working with the infamous Drow, will you?” David took the opportunity to ask tentatively.
“. How could it be, brother you always think of ways to break the mold, unlike Tania who is so stupid, now that I think about it, it seems to be a kind of excitement to break the stereotype.”
“A this.” David always felt as if he had invariably brought a good silver dragon gradually askew.
After thinking about it, he was still prepared to wait until he had finished resolving that group of looming High Elves before he could have a good talk with this ‘Skyfall Dragon Sister’ of his.
Although, he had actually vaguely guessed the other party’s origin somewhat, and his heart felt a bit complicated all of a sudden.
Behind the Zuoer mage saw that this group of guys actually really completely ignored their own existence and defection, and immediately no longer cared about the nobility and reserve of being a spell caster, while following behind panting and running, while selling themselves and shouting:
“The two dragon masters, and the chief, don’t leave me behind! I can’t eat much as a mage!”
“Woah!!!”
David, who had recovered some of his strength from the continuous micro-healing of Tania’s attentive little ‘priest’, immediately rushed to the harbor with the silver dragon and Drell, ready to attack the elf ship that the high elves relied on as a retreat and supply line, just as he had done back in the day.
But in David they have already prepared with the ship’s defenders to come on a duel not less than the intensity of the southern foothills of the mountain range, but it is a pouncing on a blank.
They had searched the entire ship and had not found a single elf.
Then there was only one possibility.
That High Elf commander actually scattered all of his people in order to find the two of them, leaving no one on the ship.
He wasn’t afraid that a few barbarians would just cut the reins and sail away.
If we were to say who was the most shocked by this result, then it would undoubtedly be Xiyat, who was a Zor-Elf.
In order to get this ticket back to the old continent, she had sold her soul to a dragon.
In the end, this ticket was actually available for free.
Even if her mind was as tough as hers, she couldn’t help but fall into a bit of a trance as she stood by the side of the ship.
To say regret?
More or less a little bit, human nature.
But she was willing to gamble to lose.
At least, she had been left with nothing and even a lot of debt, but she still got the chance to go home and take her brother away, and also embraced a red leg with a promising future.
As for freedom?
As a Drow, there would have been no freedom to speak of, as far as the possibility of being ravaged from their masters.
That’s a red dragon!
Isn’t it quite exciting to think about?
She had even vaguely begun to somewhat look forward to her master’s early entry into youth.
David, who hadn’t realized that his soul had already been imprisoned by himself, but still hit his own head, was also sighing in admiration at the military style of the High Elves:
“She really dares!”
“But this is in line with the arrogance of the High Elves, isn’t it?” Siyat, who had already adjusted her state of mind on the side, couldn’t help but taunt her arch-enemy.
The High Elf arrogantly thought that how could a mere barbarian have the guts to take his ship.
“That’s just it, consistently arrogant then.” The Drow mage who didn’t have much presence behind him hurriedly gave the leader a helping hand.
“Nope, someone’s coming.” Tania’s ear webbing twitched in warning.
Uh-huh, David, who had also caught the movement, instantly revealed a winning smile:
“Too daring to come back in this situation.”
David actually suddenly admired the High Elf commander’s determination and courage a bit.
(End of chapter)