Chapter 362
Jibril was captured by the power of the gods.
"How despicable!"
She couldn't help but accuse.
A majestic god actually has this kind of power to control a mere Flügel.
Facing this, the young girl Azriel glared at him.
Su Mo just responded calmly.
"¨~ It's just asking Jibril to abide by the contract that both parties agreed to before. How is that despicable?"
"Or do you Flügel think that my behavior of abiding by the contract is despicable, and your behavior of breaking the contract is noble?"
"If that's the case, I'll look at you differently."
There was something sarcastic about his words.
The Flügels who heard this lowered their heads, and they had no room to argue.
As for Su Mo's criticism.
"It's so despicable. I also want to turn Xiaoji into a pet that only belongs to me!"
Azriel howled like this.
"Then forget it!"
After completing the handshake command, Jibril regained control of her body.
Then, the young girl looked at Azrael with a cold look.
"Compared to pervert Li'er, I would rather choose Master Su Mo as my master!"
He said such nonsense.
Azriel was instantly petrified.
He would rather become Su Mo's pet than his own.
Azrael wanted to cry.
After sinking his eldest sister's head.
Jibril looked at Su Mo.
"However, how did Lord Su Mo do this? Can you explain in detail?"
Before, she heard Su Mo's instructions.
(promised)
They are obviously just ordinary words that do not contain any power.
Not even a trace of the spirit was invoked.
However, her body moved involuntarily.
Forcibly follow the pet's discipline.
Let her get to the "owner" as quickly as possible and then complete the handshake.
Forcefully dominate the Flügel.
This power is too terrifying and simply unreasonable.
And for this unreasonable force.
Jibril is not untouched.
"If according to my guess, this is your power as a god, right?"
she asked.
In this world, gods are products born from the rules of the world.
The God of War, masters the concepts of combat.
The forest god masters the concept of nature.
The God of Forging masters the concepts of forging.
Before, the concept Su Mo used to forcibly restrain her was——
"It's a contract!"
Su Mo spoke frankly about the purchase.
He is Morak, the God of Contract—no, you’re on the wrong set.
"I possess the divine power of contract."
"So, if you make a bet with me, cheating is impossible."
Hear this.
Jibril couldn't help but cover her face.
Jeep-chan made a big mistake!
Actually completely ignored this point. .
Chapter 280
He actually wanted to cheat on his bet with the God of Contract.
After hearing Su Mo's answer, Jibril wanted to go back and strangle herself to death for a few seconds.
What a big fool I am!
I didn't even consider this situation.
"It seems like I can't escape."
After thinking about it, Jibril looked at Su Mo pitifully.
"Lord Su Mo, can you really not let me go?"
The clothes are disheveled, the little wings are drooped, and he looks adorable.
Are you trying to pretend to be pitiful to escape disaster?
"It's cute, but it's not okay."
Su Mo refused.
Jibril took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo seriously.
"Although I don't mind becoming Lord Su Mo's pet!"
"However, I still have things to do now. Although I am very curious about you, Mr. Su Mo, I have no intention of losing my freedom before completing my goal."
"So, this is a very serious request from me."
Saying this, Jibril looked straight at Su Mo and said very sincerely.
"Can you please let me go temporarily until I complete my goal?"
"If you agree, it doesn't matter if you want everything from me, not just the pet, once I achieve my goal."
Probably because he realized that the restraint of the gods was absolutely impossible to break.
Jibril immediately acted upon her sincere request.
In the distance, Azriel shouted something like "Please mind me" and "I don't want Xiaoji to be a pet".
But no one paid any attention to her.
Hearing Jibril's words.
Su Mo did not express his attitude immediately, but asked.
"If it's a negotiation, what's your bargaining chip?"
"This body's life."
Jibril answered immediately.
"According to the contract, I will become Lord Su Mo's pet."
"But even pets have the right to commit suicide, right?"
"Unfortunately, I just recently learned a self-destruction technique."
Jibril's eyes were very calm.
But one can feel its strong will from it.
The Flügel are originally a race with strong personalities.
Although Jibril is a special individual.
But at this point, they are no different from ordinary Tianyi species.
It can be seen from her eyes that she is very serious.
If Su Mo insisted on depriving her of her freedom, she would rather blow herself up on the spot.
However, the reason why she chose this path was not because she refused to become Su Mo's pet.
She simply felt that.
Something she had to do was more important than her own life.
Hearing Jibril's words.
Azriel immediately showed a proud expression.
"As expected of Jibril, my proud sister, meow!"
As the leader, Azriel was very satisfied with Jibril's strong character.
Sure enough, no matter how weird her usual behavior was.
Jibril was still a Flügel.
So, how could she accept the insult of becoming someone else's pet? !
Even if she died, she would bite the enemy.
This is the Flügel!
This is the wings of the God of War!
——Azriel subconsciously forgot that Jibril said "I don't mind being Su Mo's pet."
The other Flügel also showed a proud expression.
For them.
Facing an opponent like the God of Deus who was out of the norm.
Jibril can still make such a tough choice, which reflects the pride of the Flügel!
"Xiaoji, although I don't want you to die, but this time, I support you!"
Azriel said in a sad tone.
If possible, she would rather use her life in exchange for Jibril's life.
But the glory of the God of War cannot be tarnished.
"Don't worry, Jibril, we will give you the head of the Dragon Spirit as a sacrifice!"
"One day, we will defeat the God in front of us and avenge you!"
Under the influence of Jibril's words.
The Flügel looked at Su Mo with a common hatred.
Even though they had lost most of their power bodies.
But facing the Gods, they were not afraid at all.
Even if they died, they couldn't lose the verbal battle.