Chapter 368 Contract, Gehlos

Gehros rubbed his fingers back and forth restlessly, and looked up at Ofili next to Field, as well as Rosaria, who was sitting beside her with her chin in her hand.

Ofili had fought against each other before, another stunning beauty, and at first glance, he was the Chosen One. The other party has no burst of divine power and cannot tell its level.

With such a strong strength, it is absolutely impossible to abandon the strong and choose yourself.

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With deep disappointment in his eyes, Gehros said sadly: "Are you going to reward me to your men?"

I am helpless, not to mention that the other party is strong, has a good character, and looks pleasing to the eye. No matter how you look at it, it is a good choice.

"Huh? Of course I won't reward it to my subordinates."

Field was shocked. He only had the right to give others credit, so there was no reason to give others credit. You can reward anything, and the God of Reward selection is too scary.

Qiemi lowered his eyes, holding back his anger and said in a bewitching tone: "Field, I advise you not to think about accepting this little bitch, it's best to kill him and get the artifact."

"She can betray me, and she can betray you. Don't forget, this insidious stinky woman killed an entire city by herself. Besides, we are resurrecting the God of Destruction. As long as we succeed, you will have a better choice. ”

"You..." Gehros almost vomited blood.

"There's no need to argue with her." Field said bluntly, "Of course I'm going to make a contract with you after I put so much effort into it."

"Then your..."

He had this wish in his heart, but Gehros still couldn't believe his ears and pointed at the two people beside Field.

I almost forgot that no one else knew about the fact that I could contract multiple divine choices.

"We don't have a contract with Field, so you don't have anything to worry about." Rosaria is usually very defiant, but when it comes to big matters, she is unambiguous and immediately gives the answer.

"Yes, yes, Field? What a bastard, we are really unfamiliar with it." Ofili pushed it with both hands, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Is that so?" Gherroth was a little confused. He clearly heard Ofili's "Lord Lord" shouting happily, "Is this a role play?"

"Forget it, no matter what, it's better than the rebels and the Shadow World Sect. I was defeated and captured. Even if you want to skin me alive now, I can't resist."

Gheros opened his black robe, revealing his flawless white calves, revealing the mark of the goddess of killing. She straightened her toes shyly and almost put her legs into Field's arms.

"Okay." Fieldton felt relieved. It was a good thing that his work was not in vain.

An invisible connection of divine power surged in, and the contract was completed instantly.

Name: Gherroth Blue Narcissus

Level: Level 1 (Slaying God’s Choice)

Artifact: Bloodthirsty Scythe (accompanied sub-artifact-cursed doll)

(A complex weapon made for killing, special ability: cursed doll, a deceptive doll that can continuously use fighting skills to attack. It also converts the collected blood into sharp threads for cutting and binding. )

Divine Skill: Bloody Ember Dye

(Gaining high-speed growth in a short period of time, slashing causes a large amount of single-target damage, and adds a negative state to the enemy: coagulation failure, greatly weakening the enemy's recovery ability)

Talent: Fighting Spirit Collector

(It can absorb fighting skills and fighting spirit. The collected fighting spirit can be released by the doll. The special attribute fighting spirit can apply special effects to the artifact. Note: In the first-level state, up to three fighting skills and three special attributes fighting spirit can be maintained)

Territory bonus: None

Troop Bonus: None

Lord's bonus: The collected fighting spirit attributes can be transferred to the lord through body fluids, and the lord's fighting spirit attributes will change accordingly (Note: This bonus is invalid when the lord has no fighting spirit)

"The mechanism is weird, isn't it? It's so complicated." Field looked back and forth three times before fully memorizing her abilities. "No wonder she kept throwing away fighting skills when fighting the little fat dragon. It turns out she can collect fighting skills."

All in all, Gherros is the opposite of Rosalía, a purely skill-based combat god.

Field sighed: "I didn't expect that Night Leader, who has always played with numerical values, also started to improve his skills."

After the contract was completed, Gheros breathed a long sigh of relief. A trace of blood appeared on his face because of the joy. The lord was much more reliable than the stranger.

"hey-hey."

Gehros smiled evilly at Chemi and made a victory gesture enchantingly: "Win!"

"Don't get too proud too early." Chemi spat in displeasure, "Wait until you face the endless pursuit from the Shadow World Sect."

"You are really incompetent." Gehros frowned and said scornfully, "Don't spit here. I'll leave this place for you to rest later."

Turning around, Gehros scratched his head a little greenly: "My name is Gehros, and your name is Field, right."

"Yes, Field Ross."

Seeing that Gherroth just nodded thoughtfully, Field swelled his hands on his hips and added with a smile: "The happy beans you mentioned before were made by me."

"ah?"

The savage beast that led the empire's youth was actually created by his own lord.

Gheros' pupils were shocked and he was stunned for three seconds. Then, she silently took off her robe, folded it and put it aside.

Putting back his hair and kneeling down, Gehros assumed a posture of surrender: "I'll be begging you from now on. I'm still very pure. Don't play too big."

The most important thing is that the direction of her prostrate is in the opposite direction, pointing the "mosaic" towards Field.

"???" The air was suffocating.

"Don't look at the trash." Ofili breathed in wildly, raised his hand and slapped Gherros away. "You perverted woman, don't lead my Field!"

"Field is already very bad." Rosaria picked up the teacup she carried with her and drank tea silently.

"It hurts, it hurts, why are you slapping me?" Gehros was about to cry, "I have surrendered."

"Ahem." Suppressing his restless mood, Field wiped his nosebleed. He gestured with his thumbs and expressed his full approval, "Happy Bean is just a magic potion I made accidentally. I have never used it myself. It is just a commodity for export. I am not a pervert."

"Oh~ That's it."

Gherlos had an "I see" expression on his face: "Well, Field, what are we going to do?"

"Let's talk while we eat." Field took down a pot of mixed vegetable soup from the bonfire, "Let's just make do with it today. All the decent food in the city has been eaten by the night demons."

"Okay." Gherros glanced at Ofili warily, hid next to Field, and whispered, "Field, be careful, that woman is very fierce, unlike me, she only feels sorry for the lord~"

"Everybody get along."

Field almost lost his temper. The little fat dragon was indeed very fierce, but she had a sharp mouth and a soft heart, so it didn't matter if she scolded her a few times.

"By the way, do you have any extra clothes? My clothes are ruined."

As he spoke, Gehros glanced at Chemi, who was silently drinking soup, showed a meaningful smile, and teased: "Miss Chemi, do you still need your clothes?"