Chapter 446: contract
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Mysteries of the Earthsea
- Foxtail's Pen
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- 2021-01-31 12:55:51
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"Shan, do you prefer mom or dad?" Anna asked her daughter.
There was a hint of hesitation on Shining's little face. After thinking for a while, she looked at Anna again and said, "Can we not kill Dad? If we kill him, we will never see him again."
Anna looked at her tenderly, stroking her pale blonde hair. "Shin, is Mom a little better to you than Dad?"
After struggling to think about it for a while, Shining finally nodded.
"That's right, no matter what happens in the future, you are on your mother's side, and you must always trust your mother. There is a reason for what your mother does."
After Anna said this, she raised her head and looked at the dark dome. "Have you heard it all?"
"Bump!" A huge stone sculpture smashed in front of Anna. It was a stone sculpture of the Pope, and he nodded to Anna with satisfaction on his face.
"Don't worry, that ship will never return to the sea of mist."
Shining stared at the things that suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't figure out what was going on, which was a bit too superb for a one-year-old.
"Very well, Miss Anna, we will remember your help to the Light God Sect. I really didn't expect these mixed races to think of dealing with us."
Anna sat up on the beach chair and looked up at the old man calmly. "You should pay, my news is not without cost."
The Pope was very surprised that this situation did not act. "Let's talk about it, but I can't make a move for the time being. You also know that the situation on my side is very tense."
"I don't want anything from you, and I don't want you to help me, I just need you to give me a promise."
"What promise?"
Anna didn't answer immediately, but looked at the other party and chuckled. "Can you tell what you are doing with Charles?"
"Does this need to be asked? Of course it is looking for the surface. I thought that based on your relationship with Charles, he had already told you everything." The pope spread his hands.
"You have been using him." Anna's voice was calm with a trace of firmness.
After a pause, the pope said slowly: "So... do you want me to promise that I won't use him anymore? It might be a bit difficult, even if I agree, Charles probably disagrees."
"No, I want you to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you must never do anything to hurt him or let him die."
"Hmm..." The pope frowned and thought for a while, "Okay, then I promise you."
"It's not good to just promise me. As far as I know, you people of the Light God Cult are the best at lying." Anna said in a mocking voice.
"Then what do you want?"
"Sign the contract and take the host of the party as a witness."
After saying this, Anna said with a slight threat in her voice: "This kind of contract is best not to be violated indiscriminately, otherwise it is your God of Light and it will be difficult to get you out of him."
The Pope Stone Sculpture didn't panic at all, and looked at Anna with a smile, "Are you really sure? The last person who signed a contract with me, he finally lifted a rock and beat him to the foot."
"You don't have to promise, the tortoise-shell boats of the Hikers haven't traveled far, and I can call them back again."
The pope stroked his rocky beard, "Well, I promise you, please as soon as possible, I am still busy here, and the Fatanism matter has not been resolved."
Under the leadership of Anna, they came to a depression on the east side of the pier. It looked like the ground had been hit by a big iron ball.
The semicircular cavity was filled with wooden pillars, and some people were tied to the pillars. They looked very painful, and various mushrooms grew in their noses and ears.
This is the highest farmer in the world that Anna paid for. The old man who is about to be tortured to death by the spores can sell for another sum of money, which is a very cost-effective thing for ryegrass farmers.
The wooden pillars in the deep pit are not evenly arranged, but have some indescribable pattern.
"Ah... this kind of ritual is really rare. Where did you find it? I remember it requires a contract to involve human soul fragments, right? Ours is okay, what about Charles?" the Pope asked.
Anna opened her mouth, and a small cyan bright spot floated on the tip of her red tongue. "Prepared a long time ago, please stand in, you must know the ritual spell."
When the pope saw this, he didn't say anything, and floated directly into the pit.
Anna's slender body suddenly swelled, and her horribly distorted body instantly appeared on the spot. Her mouth opened and she made a high-frequency tremor.
As Anna's tentacles swayed slightly, everyone who was tied to the stake opened their mouths at the same time and chanted with her, a sound that is difficult for normal humans to make.
A trace of dust fell as the pope raised his head, and he saw that the dome above the pit began to twist, the darkness on it disappeared, and the flashing white dots appeared above.
That is the starry sky, the sky full of stars that can never appear in the ground, the icy starlight coats the crown of the whole world with silver.
The pope felt a sense of gaze falling on him from the deepest part of the starry sky, a feeling completely different from the gaze of the of light.
The pope swears, and his voice is also a high-frequency tremor, in which a phrase appears repeatedly.
If you use the human throat to make your voice ~EbookFREE.me~, the closest phrase would be "Tavel Yat Umr."
Anna's voice, the pope's voice, and the voices of those sacrifices overlapped with each other, making everything around him seem to be distorted.
The sea began to ebb, the darkness began to recede, and the flesh became transparent.
Shining next to him was surprised to find that he could see everyone's bones and internal organs. He could see the bone marrow in the bones. He could also clearly see the structure of the eye lens.
I don't know how long it has passed, and everything in the surroundings returned to normal, except for those sacrifices.
Their bodies undergo a certain blur, like solidified jelly, as if something disappeared with the starry sky and left.
The pope's stone sculpture began to crack all over his body, and he turned to look at Anna with a smile.
"You are very taboo against me. You secretly input all the guesses about me in Charles's heart? It's a pity that you didn't succeed."
Anna didn't answer, her body quickly shrank to its original shape, and she bent over and hugged Shining in her arms.
"I'm very curious, why don't you directly control Charles and make him hostile to me? Anyway, your tentacles are already in his head. As long as you want to do it, it's just a matter of thought."
"Charles is willing to keep my tentacles in his head because he trusts me. I will not do things to control his thoughts." Anna retorted calmly.
The stone powder on the Pope has fallen more, and his stone arm has begun to fall into the pit.
"Really? Does a normal man really like monsters with tentacles? You really haven't secretly modified his memory?"
"Absolutely not!" Anna's rebuttal was very quick and intense this time.
The pope broke into a pile of rubble with a smile.