Chapter 158 Shalltear

In simple terms, Herag now orders the elf girl to commit suicide directly, and the elf girl's body will automatically act according to the order.

After the contract was signed, Herag felt that there was a new connection between him and the elf girl.

A red mark appeared in his mind, and he could control the elf girl through this mark.

In addition to directly triggering the mark and causing the elf girl to die directly.

Herag can also impose some punishments on the elf girl through the mark, such as pain all over the body, itching in a certain place, etc.

This master-servant contract does not have any constraints on the master, and it is just handing one end of the chain to the master.

"Untie her handcuffs and anklets, and give her a pair of shoes to wear." Herag glanced at the elf girl's feet, stepping on the ground with bare feet. The originally white and flawless skin was now covered with filth, and there were some wounds on her feet.

Pom took out the key, untied the elf girl's handcuffs and anklets, and took out a pair of shoes from his space ring.

"It's a bit big, you can barely wear it, wear it first." Pom stuffed the shoes into the elf girl's hands.

The elf girl was a little bit at a loss when holding the shoes. She didn't understand what Herag and the others were talking about, and didn't understand what they were going to do.

"Put on these shoes." Herag said in Elvish.

When the elf girl heard him speak, a hint of surprise appeared on her face, and then she realized that wizards were very knowledgeable and it was normal to know Elvish, and her expression became lonely again.

She lifted up one of her white and tender feet, put on the shoes, and then put the other foot in the shoes.

The size of the shoes was obviously much larger, and the elf girl didn't fit well. She felt like she was wearing slippers.

Herag learned Elvish when he was in Moonlight Glade. There were books in Elvish on the second floor of the library, and Herag learned it by the way.

"Let's go. "When Herag saw her put on her shoes, he left Box 6 with Mr. Black.

The elf girl followed behind in a daze, feeling a little uneasy, not knowing what fate would await her next. She held the corner of her clothes with her two little hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

After returning to the Church family's shop, Herag closed the door. The elf girl stood at the door and dared not take a step forward, looking at Herag with panic.

"What's your name?" Herag asked.

"Shalltia O... Olde..." When Shalltia answered her name, she was obviously unwilling, as if she wanted to hide her name.

Herag was keenly aware of this and asked, "Is there anything special about your name? Or what does your name mean?"

Shalltia held the corner of her clothes, and seemed reluctant to speak, but under the constraints of the master-servant contract, she had to answer: "Olde is the ruler of the elf plane, the royal family of the elves, and I am the princess of the royal family.

"Royal family?"

Herag smiled, and understood why Shalltia was reluctant to mention her last name.

The royal family is the most noble bloodline among the elves. The lifespan of ordinary elves is only one thousand years, while the lifespan of royal elves is at least three thousand years, and it will also increase with the improvement of strength.

Herag learned from the Deep Blue database that the strength of royal elves is also very strong. They inherit magical power through blood.

As they age, the strength of royal elves will also increase.

It seems that she has been hiding her identity. Those who resell her at the auction have always resold her as an ordinary elf, but because she is particularly beautiful, the price is much higher.

If people really knew that she was a royal elf, I am afraid she would not be resold to the Barren Land at all, and she would have been bought in the Dawn Land as early as possible.

Old is the ruler of the elf plane, and the strongest person and the strongest bloodline in that plane.

"No wonder the blood power I sensed is so strong..." Herag felt that he had picked up a big bargain. Now Shalltear's value has increased rapidly.

Seeing that Shalltia was still very frightened, he smiled and said, "You don't have to be so scared. As long as you listen to me, I won't do anything excessive to you."

Herlag's comfort had no effect. Shalltia was still full of fear and tension.

Herlag could only smile helplessly. It seemed that she couldn't calm down in a short time, so he took out a set of wizard robes from the space ring.

"Go take a bath, and then wear this for the time being. I don't have any girls' clothes here." Herag threw the wizard robe next to Shalltia and said.

Shalltia carefully picked up the wizard robe, hugged it in her arms, and stood there a little at a loss.

Herlag rolled his eyes at him: "Don't worry, I won't take a bath with you, nor will I peek at you taking a bath. I have no interest in little buns."

"Okay... okay, master... master." Shalltia didn't trust his promise very much, and at the same time she was a little confused about the word "little bun". There was no such word in the Elven language.

"Wait, from now on, just call me... um... Master, why do I always feel so ashamed? From now on, just call me Master Hellagur." Hellagur said.

Shalltear bent over and said, "Okay, Master Hellagur."

"Well, go ahead." Hellagur waved his hand and lay down on the big bed to think about the follow-up plan.

The blood power of the dragon blood that had just been obtained must be absorbed as soon as possible, and the royal elf blood of Shalltear also needs to be absorbed a little to test the effect.

There is one more thing, that is, Bessie's mental power cannot grow. It is time to send the prepared potion.

In this year, he has already completed the experiment of this potion.

But if he wants to send this potion, he must go through Larry's hands. If he completes this potion too quickly, it will be too unusual. Now a year has passed.

When Hellagur was thinking about these things, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Shalltear carefully drew the curtain to prevent Hellagur from peeking, although she didn't know that this would be useless to Hellagur.

After Shalltear turned on the faucet, warm water quickly entered the bathtub. She slowly took off her thin clothes, looked down and suddenly understood what the little bun meant.

"Mine is not small, why do you say I am small..." Shalltear thought in her heart.

After Hellagur experienced Erza, Shalltear was indeed too small compared to her, but it was actually okay, normal level.

Judging from her appearance alone, Shalltear is the most beautiful and perfect woman Hellagur has ever seen. The elves are naturally more beautiful than other races.

Although Hellagur said he would not peek, he still observed for a while, mainly because he was worried that Shalltear would drown in the bathtub. After all, she was bought for two thousand magic stones, and it would be a big loss if she died.

"Hmm... Not bad..." Hellagur took a look and retracted the deep blue environmental detection.