Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 108 The Witch of the Fantasy Holy City 4
"Who are you calling? Get out?" Isero lowered his head, leaned close to the traitor's face, clamped her arm tightly with one hand, and locked her in his arms, half dragging and half twisting.

Rebel Yang blinked, and a snake-shaped branch came up behind her. In order to ensure safety, Yisailuo had to let her go.

Rebel Yang said: "You are, are you planning to leave? Then do you want to become my family?"

"What do the subordinates do?" Isero's eyes darkened.He could hear clearly now that the dependents should not be what he thought at first.

Rebellious Yang raised his chin, proud little black swan: "In short, you are my servant."

"Being ordered by me for life after life."

"Is there another life?" Isailuo was very suspicious: "Death is death. Where did the past and present come from?"

"You don't believe in souls?" Rebel Yang smiled secretly, and said, "After death, there will always be souls. After you die, you will not be liberated. Your soul will be used by me life after life."

Before the rebel had time to say, "How are you, are you afraid?", Iselon on the other end stopped him with a sentence: "Then what good will I gain after I become your servant?"

Rebel Yang said dissatisfied: "Why are you so snobbish?"

Isero stood there dumbfounded. Isn't it snobbish to serve others for nothing?What she calls stupidity.

"Of course," Rebel Yang knew that things should not be done in vain, and the truth that a white wolf with empty hands is very dangerous.So she said: "If you become my subordinate, I will naturally protect you with my heart."

"I don't need anyone's protection." Isero stood where he was, and said after thinking carefully.

On the contrary, I think you need protection more.He thought silently in his heart, and said.But in order to protect the last dignity of this proud little witch, he chose not to speak out.

"What about the benefits? You don't want it?" Rebel Yang said dissatisfied: "You know, I am a family of witches who can walk freely in the dark forest. For many people, the dark forest is an existence that is elusive. You don't want it. ?”

In fact, the first thing Isero thought of was how to preserve the dignity of this little witch.So he nodded and said obediently, "Sounds good."

Rebel Yang regained some confidence and exhaled: "Then, now I will give you two choices."

"Either become my subordinate now, or get out of here immediately. Don't even think about returning to the dark forest in this life!"

Hearing this, Isailuo's eyes darkened: "You said, I will never come back again?"

"That's it." Rebel Yang looked at him covered in blood strangely: "How did you come back to the dark forest at your level?"

Isero didn't discuss this issue with her, but said, "Will you also be in this forest all the time?"

"That's not necessarily true." Rebel Yang shook his head: "Trees are dead but people are alive. I still have many places I want to go, many things I want to do."

"No one will stay in place and wait for you."

Isero's heart sank.Indeed, she was right.If I don't sign a contract with her this time, I'm afraid this will be the last time I see this witch.

Although being able to freely enter and exit the Warcraft Forest is a huge temptation.However, making a pact with the wicked witch...

Isero thought, I am really crazy.

"How?" he asked looking up.

"Huh?" Rebel Yang was a little surprised.Looking at this person's eyes, they were not the kind of human softness she was familiar with, eyes that concealed fear and panic.Rather, like the sharpest stone at the bottom of the river, its sharpness is always reflected in the clear and transparent lake waves, complete and obvious.

Such a person is not like someone who will be moved, tempted or feared by her conditions.

But he still said that, and reached out to her: "Tell me. How to sign a contract?"

Rebel Yang said unexpectedly: "Do you know this is a contract?"

She came from the grass in front of her, barefoot, and with every step she stepped on the forest air and on Isero's heart.

He suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

Rebel Yang walked up to him and said, "Have you decided?"

"Hmm." Isero looked directly into her eyes without moving away.

"From now on, you will become a member of the witch, and you and I will share the glory and disaster. When I exist, I will be responsible to you and open up the way for your future."

Rebel Yang said: "However, you must swear allegiance to me. No matter when and where, your soul will make a contract with me. From then on, eternal life will never be released."

Tie Yang did not intend to bring along a little soul follower who would live forever. She only planned to leave after signing the contract and when the world ends, and directly cancel the contract imposed on this soul.

Isero closed his eyes.

He has no real relatives, and few friends.Alone, I'm not afraid of anything, I don't think about anything.

But at this moment, another person appeared in his life.He will connect souls with her.From then on, I will be loyal to her.Accept her joy for your own joy, accept her anger for your own anger.

From then on, he was a slave all his life.

Isero's instincts are unruly, and no one can tame him.But he didn't look up.

"I swear," he said, and then knelt on the grass: "I will be loyal to you."

"My Miss Witch."

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful soul spell burned on the spot, and a black halo spread out, illuminating the entire forest.The branches without leaves began to "crash".

After the formation was over, the traitor took away the hand that was placed on Isero's head. In a sense, this ceremony was like a knight swearing allegiance to the princess.In fact, it is a ritual for the witch and her family.

"Okay. From now on, you are my dependent." Rebel Yang raised his hand and announced this fact: "Now..."

Yisailuo stood up, and was about to see what she was going to be the first monster, when the rebel said, "Wash the blood off your body."

"Come with me."

...Ysailuo simply washed the wound in the stream, and some of the wounds have been turned out. If they are not treated quickly, they may cause infection, and then severe high fever.

In this day and age, high fever is almost fatal.

But Isero didn't rush to deal with the wound by himself, as usual.Instead, he stood and looked at Rebel Yang. When Rebel Yang glanced over, he smiled and said, "My little witch."

"My body hurts. What should I do?"

Rebellious Yang looked at the gigantic boy who pretended to be "weak, pitiful and helpless" and slowly rolled his eyes in his heart, but he couldn't regret what he just said, so he nodded lightly: "Follow me."

She pulled his sleeves and walked step by step in the difficult dark forest. The thorn bushes in front of them made way for them, and shyly lowered their sharp cheeks under the fiddle of the rebel.

Isero saw light slowly appearing in front of him, and then there was a cave.

(End of this chapter)