Chapter 140 Temporary Contract (Happy New Year's Eve Everyone)

Hearing Amyrius Leavitt's statement rather than questioning words, a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on Bilt's forehead in an instant.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to justify something, but in the end he knelt down on one knee with a slap, and tremblingly said under that indescribable coercion:

"Admiral, Your Excellency, the previous homeless man died of a sudden illness, so I had to find another adventurer who can change his appearance."

At this moment, Klein wasn't too nervous, because Admiral Amyrius Leavitt had noticed him in the banquet hall, so it didn't make sense to recognize him as an Extraordinary now. He is also willing to meet rather than directly avoiding risks, which shows that he doesn't care too much about who Bildt finds.

Not worried at all? This is the self-confidence of the demigod, or his extraordinary way can eliminate hidden dangers in advance... Klein raised his head with difficulty, and cast his eyes on the admiral who had turned around.

"The strength is good." Amyrius Leavitt commented expressionlessly.

He still looked at Bilt who was kneeling on one knee and said:

"Don't try to play smart people who can't make it to the poker table in front of me.

"The positions of ordinary people and extraordinary people in this world are different, and as a practitioner of order, I can clearly confirm this."

Sure enough, as described in the information, this admiral has a tendency to preach. I have to keep this in mind. This is a completely different style from myself and Gehrman Sparrow... Klein He retracted his gaze thoughtfully and turned to the ground, as if he couldn't bear the coercion.

Amyrius Leavitt took a step forward:

"Deceit is the first mistake you make, imprudence is the second.

"The homeless man who spent a lot of energy died suddenly, and then an adventurer who can change his appearance appeared in front of you. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

That's right, it's a bit of a coincidence... Klein almost repeated the other party's rhetorical question.

If he hadn't confirmed it on the gray mist, he would have wondered if he had been arranged by another mythical creature or "0" level sealed item.

Bilt's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He realized that because of fear and fear, he just wanted to grab the last lifebuoy, and he completely lost the caution brought about by his experience. He never thought about whether Gehrman Sparrow's appearance was too coincidental!

The first time he went to the "Sweet Lemon" bar, the homeless man died of a sudden illness! The more Bilt thought about it, the more he felt that he had fallen into a well-planned trap.

Amyrius Leavitt saw Bilt's complexion changing again and again, suddenly feeling remorse again, then nodded lightly and said:

"My father, the late old Earl Leavitt once taught me a word.

"He said, forgive your men for their first mistake.

"Belt, you are to thank him for his kindness."

Bilt's tense spirit suddenly eased, and he was inexplicably strongly moved.

He also thought that Admiral Amyrius Leavitt, who was closer to a god than a human being, would execute himself on the spot, in order to warn all the adventurers who secretly worked for him, but who knew, the other party chose to forgive.

"Your Majesty,

I, I..." Bilt was unable to speak for a moment.

Amyrius maintained a serious attitude, and said in a deep voice:

"There is still the second half of the words just now, which is 'severely punish them for the second mistake', Bilt, do you know what to do in the future?"

Kneeling on one knee, Bilt immediately straightened his back, clenched his right fist against his left chest and said:

"Allegiance to Your Excellency the General!"

Amyrius nodded, then turned to look at Klein:

"What's your name?"

It depends on which identity you are asking about me... Klein complained inwardly, and calmly replied:

"Gehrman Sparrow."

Amyrius Levitt suddenly fell silent for two seconds, and the atmosphere in the utility room seemed to freeze.

Just when Klein couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, Amyrius finally spoke:

"Oh it's you."

Your Excellency, General, you make it sound like you know me. I am just an ordinary military informant. I have only received the bounty through you, and I haven’t had time to get reimbursed... Klein muttered something to himself, the more he thought about it. The more innocent you are.

Amyrius nodded, and said to Bilt and Klein:

"The plan is going on as usual.

"But a contract needs to be signed."

contract? Klein struggled against that majesty, and looked up at Amyrius.

Admiral Amyrius didn't explain anything, picked up the pen and paper that he had prepared long ago and placed on the window sill, and began to write.

Every time he writes, there seems to be a burst of golden light, and the scene is solemn and sacred as if he is drafting some law.

Klein gradually narrowed his eyes, his vision began to blur, and he couldn't help lowering his head again.

After an unknown amount of time, Amyrius stopped the pen, picked up the page, and said to Klein:

"Sign your name at the end.

"If you are not satisfied with the terms, you don't have to sign."

Do you think I dare, or dare not? Klein slandered, watched Bilt get up, took the pen and paper, and handed it to himself.

The terms on that piece of paper are very simple, there are only a few of them, which roughly restrict Gehrman Sparrow's behavior when he plays Amyrius Leavitt, including but not limited to not being able to actively expose problems, and not being able to use his status as an admiral to do Things that are not good for Amyrius himself, he cannot have too close contact with Miss Cynthia, etc., etc.

I thought that such a big man would not care too much about the chastity of his mistress... This admiral is indeed a rigid man... However, I am not that kind of person... Klein hid his curiosity and asked as if discussing an academic issue :

"What if Miss Cynthia wants to have intimate contact with me?"

His subtext was that he acted too alienated and resisted, and it was easy for Cynthia to see the problem and asked how to grasp it.

"It doesn't matter." Amyrius said expressionlessly, "During the validity period of the contract, you either have no desire to face her, or your body lacks the necessary ability."

Can it still be like this? This contract is a bit powerful... It is the first time I have seen other contracts except the contract with creatures from the spirit world, and the former needs to borrow the power of the underworld, but this contract can only be traded by both parties... This is Admiral Amyrius demigod-level Extraordinary ability? "Arbitrator" approach? Klein glanced at the expiration date and found that it was five days.

Is he confident that he will come back within five days, or is it that his current personality can only keep the contract valid for five days? Klein read the terms again, picked up a pen, and wrote Gehrman Sparrow's name.

With the end of the last letter, he saw the words on the paper emerge with golden light one by one, converging into a brilliant brilliance.

Wrapped in brilliant brilliance, the paper quickly faded and disappeared, as if it had merged with the rules of the world.

The invisible thin gray mist around him was gently rippling, and Klein clearly felt that there were layers of restrictions on him that could not be described in words.

These limitations quickly internalized, temporarily becoming part of his spirit and body.

The gray mist can resist external bad luck and luck to a certain extent, but it can't block the contract I've signed... Also, if it can be blocked, the courier's contract won't take effect... Klein looked at Amyliu again in a daze S. Leavitt.

The admiral had restrained his majesty at this time, and turned his palm to reveal a dark golden charm.

There are symbols such as "Sword of Judgment" and dense magic marks on this charm, which is restrained and deep throughout, giving people the feeling that this is a law code.

"This is a high-level spell I made using my own blood, the ancient law code of the Fourth Epoch, and the '0' level sealed item of the royal family." Amyrius said flatly, "It's called the 'Ninth Law', and it can give a small amount of spirituality. Even ordinary people can do that by presenting a sense of majesty similar to mine. Without it, it's very difficult for you to really pretend to be me."

Indeed, the majesty of my changing simulation is only limited to the surface. It’s okay to fool around at ordinary times, but it’s useless once I need to frighten any of my subordinates... Klein quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Amyrius continued:

"With your current strength, you should be able to bear its use.

"By using it, you can place the necessary constraints on the target, subjecting him to extreme disadvantages.

"In this way, even if there is a demigod's temptation, you can scare him away.

"If nothing happens in the end, you don't need it, it's yours afterwards.

"It's valid for one year."

? Klein was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt a strong surprise.

Since he used up the high-level spell made through the "Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem", he finally got another one.

Although this kind of item has a limited maintenance time and can only be used once, it has no negative effects. Of course, the harsh production conditions make it very rare.

As expected of a demigod, he is much more generous than Bilt... Well, the price is different for buying a homeless man and a pirate general-level adventurer... Klein silently stretched out his hand and caught it as he thought happily. That high-level spell called "Ninth Law".

Then, he saw Amyrius unfasten the belt.

After a brief silence, Klein controlled his embarrassment and took off his clothes without any expression.

Soon, he and Amyrius switched clothes, and put on the dark blue straight general uniform.

Watching Amyrius and Bilt leave along the remote path in the garden, Klein meticulously fixed the buttons and turned to look at the glass window.

Against the dark night and the crimson moonlight, the glass window was like a mirror, vaguely showing Klein's current appearance:

Neatly combed back black hair, deep blue eyes, slightly drooping corners of the mouth, beardless face, staid and serious temperament, and dark blue clothing with ribbons, medals and epaulettes.

Klein moved the corner of his mouth, and silently said to himself:

"From now on, I am the admiral."

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve ~ By the way, I recommend a book, Yang Ping’an, no, Wen Yan’s “Don’t Fly Ascension”, a masterpiece with no routines. ...

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