In Elvish language,'Sindar' means'praise'.
When the word'Sinda' was spoken, the first reaction was not the archer golem, but the Corylon idol, who had been silent. The idol that had been silent for many years suddenly lit up with dim light, and the idol's eyes seemed to be activated, sweeping the prison hall with a majestic attitude.
Corellon's eyes shot a ray of light, shining on the archer golem. After a few seconds, the dim light of the idol disappeared, and the elven golem turned bright. It seemed to be fully charged, transformed from a chess piece into a human form, and without hesitation pulled the bowstring and shot an arrow.
A far-than-usual psionic arrow shot out, hitting the white ghost. This blow was so powerful that it shattered the volatile white ghosts.
The explosion came too suddenly, and loud noises vibrated back and forth in the confined space. Zhou Qingfeng's ears were all buzzing, and the ghost that was bombed immediately went silent, and the divided parts quickly fled, wanting to regroup and recover from a distance.
"Shoot another shot."
The white ghost came out and drove Zhou Qingfeng to run around. Seeing the other party's bad luck now, he immediately grew courageous, and the fox fake tiger's prestige was about to destroy the other party-in fact, the golem could only shoot one psionic arrow every day.
Hearing that it had to shoot another shot, the scattered ghost light group was also frightened. The speed of its gathering accelerated a little, but this was far from enough. Seeing the elven golem is about to let his soul fly away and die completely...
There was a pleading voice in Uncle Zhou's mind out of thin air, "Don't... Don't kill me. I surrender, I submit, I am willing to serve you as Lord. Please have mercy on me, I am imprisoned here. For decades. You let me go."
the host
This pleading made Zhou Qingfeng hesitate. He wanted to know what the white undead was, so he asked: "What are the benefits of being your master?"
While they were speaking, the ghost light group finished gathering again, but it was much smaller than before after being hit hard.
A small piece separated from the light group and floated over. The other party said: "I am a half-demon and half-undead. I am willing to offer a soul contract under the witness of the patron saint of the elves. The master can control everything about me."
The core of the light group was suspended in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and he reached out and touched it, and immediately understood the so-called'soul contract'.
Thanks to Cyric for his careful teaching and giving him a lot of knowledge that is difficult for the world to understand. He knows more about the "occult" alone than many academics who specialize in research.
The contract itself is okay, just clarify the rights and obligations of the master and subject. It was just a demon word for the contract, and the one who wanted to sign a contract with Zhou Qingfeng was a half-demon.
Zhou Qingfeng can gain a lot of benefits by signing a master-servant contract with a half-devil. For example, according to the blood of the devil to obtain different'devil's body', the strength, physique, and agility will be greatly improved.
The price is to feed this servant with his own flesh and blood. If the flesh is not enough, you have to feed it with your own soul.
Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng seemed to be very interested in the'contract', the ghost light group heaved a sigh of relief. It felt that it would not be completely wiped out, and proactively said: "Master, as long as you are willing to accept this contract, I will offer you all my loyalty."
"Does the devil have the quality of loyalty?" Zhou Qingfeng asked disdainfully.
Demons are the embodiment of chaos and evil, and there is no word'loyalty' in their dictionaries at all. Instead, there are a lot of words related to'betrayal'.
The white light group continued to humblely said: "Master, I am only a half-demon, not a purebred demon. In order for me to serve you better, I hope you can do me a favor first."
Start making requests before signing the contract
Zhou Qingfeng frowned slightly, "What do you want me to do?"
"I have been imprisoned here for decades. Even if I turn into a ghost, I can't escape because my bones are still trapped in the dungeon."
The ghost whispered: "You seem to have a good relationship with the elves. Not only do you have the magical golem of the elves, but it can also inspire the power of faith remaining in the statue. I am willing to be your servant. Can you release me from the dungeon? "
It turned out that this group of ghosts was imprisoned here.
The ghost light group continued to explain, "I was originally an abyssal horse. It was the offspring of the hybrid between the nightmare and the ordinary horse when the demon invaded fifty years ago. I can be your excellent mount."
Demon invasion? Cyric mentioned this history.
The elves of Silver Leaf City fought against demons and captured many descendants of demons. This abyssal horse should be imprisoned at that time. Obviously, the careful elf did not take it with him or release it when he evacuated from the Black Forest.
This magic horse died in the dungeon and transformed into a ghost. It must be attached to its own bones to exist. Unless someone helps, it cannot escape.
The ghost light group was sober after being hit hard. It was restored to its original shape and transformed into the shape of an abyssal horse. Its four hooves are stout, its body is tall, and its body is covered with bone armor, making it hideous and terrifying.
Its head is completely different from horses. It is a monster head with fangs and huge teeth. Its skull is very thick, and its head is more like a unicorn with a sharp spike. It looks like a rough guy who is good at savage collisions.
Zhou Qingfeng's pony was left in the woods, fearing that it had been snatched by the goblin for a meal. Now there is a horse of this stuff, and it looks amazing. He hesitated for a while, then asked again, "What else is in the dungeon?"
"Dungeon?" The ghost light group said weakly, "You human adventurers always want to sweep everything."
Zhou Qingfeng reignited a torch to illuminate the prison hall.
Under the firelight, the white ghost looked bleak, no longer what it had just been extremely vicious. After it was critically hit by the golem, its momentum was greatly reduced, and the dedication of the soul core made it lose its resistance.
But Zhou Qingfeng did not intend to sign a soul contract with a half-demon. Although he will get a lot of benefits after signing the contract. But people who are tied up with the devil will not have any good results-even if the other party is a half devil, it is very dangerous.
The most common thing a demon servant does is to eat the master.
According to the description of the Abyssal Demon Horse, its condition is inseparable from Zhou Qingfeng's guess. The elves of Silver Leaf City captured a large number of devil's servants in the war with the devil. Most of these servants were executed directly, and a few were imprisoned for research.
"What to study?" Zhou Qingfeng asked curiously, holding a torch.
The Abyss Demon Horse hummed and said, "Research how to fight the devil. We captives are experimental products used to train a new generation of elven warriors. As a result, they found that they could not win and retreated, but they left us in prison and buried us alive.
In the past few decades, I have prayed countless times for someone to come and save me. I'm just a half-demon, I didn't do anything evil. The war is over, why can't you let me go
But my prayer did not receive any response, so I was angry, angry, irritable.... I swear that if anyone dares to rescue me, I will devour him.
Master, you fell in from the outside, I noticed it, and I was waiting for you to come down. But I didn't expect you to bring an elf golem, which is pretty awesome. So I am willing to serve you as Lord. "
The Abyssal Demon Horse slumped his head after speaking, lost his temper, and looked very well-behaved.
What about contractual matters