"what?"

Already despairing that Miles could break the slave contract and let Elsa awaken the bloodline of the Elf King, the Elf Queen suddenly heard Miles' words.

"did not hear it?"

Miles had to repeat: "I said, this young master has decided to terminate Elsa's slave contract."

"Of course, she is still the maid of my Bond family!"

"Since she is from my Bond family and is my young master's maid No. 16, I will not let her die in vain. Wouldn't it be a waste?"

"The issue is……"

Narrowing his eyes, Miles listened to the Elf Queen's description of how powerful the blood curse was, and asked: "How do you know that after awakening the Elf King's bloodline, Elsa will not be contaminated by the same curse and die suddenly? "

"So you want to bet Elsa's life on the continuation of the elven bloodline?"

"No, I won't risk Elsa's life."

The Elf Queen shook her head and said firmly: "After a hundred years of dilution, the power of the curse became extremely weak at a certain moment. This may be the same as the disappearance of the goddess of nature believed in by the elves. The Blood Ancestor lost his ability to strengthen her. After gaining the power of the Demon God of Protection, the curse has become less terrifying and dangerous, and the transmission route has become narrower, at least the transmission through the bloodline has stopped."

"I see……"

Miles suddenly thought of the Berserker Armor, an artifact blessed by the God of War in Old Bond's yard. Old Bond said that one day the God of War's blessing disappeared and the artifact degenerated into epic equipment.

This may have something to do with the disappearance of various gods.

After what the Elf Queen said, Miles looked at Heraloth, the ancestor of blood, in a different way.

Hera Rose: "I always feel like this food has evil intentions in its eyes!"

That's right.

Miles didn't agree to the deal because he was soft-hearted when he agreed to take over the hot potato of Blood Ancestor.

He is Miles Bond, Bond’s family motto: “Profit comes first.”

"Risks are often directly proportional to benefits!"

But Miles would not bet on a gamble that he was not sure of. If he took the gamble, Miles said that he would have a 90% chance of winning. A gamble that had no chance of winning was not worthy of being a big gamble.

To put it bluntly, Miles heard a key word when the Elf Queen was talking about the dangers of the curse.

magic.

Even a regular skill like blood curse must rely on magic power to support it.

What about people who are born without magical powers?

Just like a seamless egg that flies can't bite through, it just so happens that Miles points have never been added to MP, and the magic value is zero. It just so happens that there is a seamless egg that flies can't bite through.

It's just a coincidence, isn't it?

The most powerful one is the Blood Ancestor of the Blood Curse, which is useless against Miles. It is like a lion pulling out its teeth, which greatly reduces the danger.

Then it's worth Miles' risk to acquire a Blood Ancestor.

after all.

Miles wanted to get some skills that he was interested in from the Blood Ancestor, otherwise he would have to stand as a human shield for others to hit, and he also needed the ability to fight back.

"If that's the case, then why are you talking so loudly? Why is that elf still alive? He is also an elf, so why won't he be killed by the blood curse?"

Miles asked the question in his heart. From the beginning, he wanted to ask what was so special about the mouth-breaking elf.

"...In a sense, she is not a pure elf species, but a rarer natural elf."

The Elf Queen thought for a while and replied: "The formation of natural elves is rather special. The soul of the elves after death accidentally merges with the natural magic power and becomes a part of nature. In fact, it belongs to the deceased life, and what flows in the body is not blood. , but natural ability.”

"Perhaps she was killed by the blood curse at the beginning, and she transformed into a natural elf when she was dying."

The Elf Queen was able to answer almost any question Miles had. It was indeed a humanoid self-propelled library that had lived for thousands of years. It knew things that ordinary people could not imagine.

If the other party hadn't been dead, Miles would have really wanted to keep this humanoid library and not click anywhere.

Speaking of which.

Miles couldn't help but mocked: "Why didn't you think about transforming into a natural elf at that time? Is it because of your so-called idea of ​​continuing the pure-blood elf?"

"Is life more important than pure blood?"

There was only teasing in Miles's expression, but there was no look of confusion.

Although Miles asked.

But after living in this world for sixteen years, whether it was the Bond family or the empire, it was only after becoming a noble that I realized how paranoid these upper class society's requirements for blood purity are.

In a family like the Bond family that will do anything for profit.

Up to old Bond, Helena.

Go down to Dex, L'Oreal.

In such a family of villains at heart, just because Miles is a pure-blood aristocrat and his biological son, he can be doted on by the entire Bond family.

Miles gets whatever he wants, and this is the pureblood heir.

Miles, who is also of the aristocratic class, enjoys the superior conditions brought by pure blood, but has no status to say that there is anything wrong with the elf queen's pursuit of pure blood.

The Elf Queen did not answer Miles's teasing.

What matters most to her right now is Miles agreeing to this deal. As for the fact that Elsa will still become Miles' slave, she doesn't care about it for the time being.

She only wants Elsa to awaken the bloodline of the Elf King.

It may indeed sound selfish, but this is the driving force behind the Elf Queen's persistence from hundreds of years of loneliness and torture to the present, and it is also the obsession of this soul.

"Now that the deal has been reached, how do we cancel the slave contract?"

Miles subconsciously glanced at the ball of red silk thread still tightly held in his palm, which was the symbol of the slave's soul.

One of the threads with a faint golden color struggled the most fiercely, representing Elsa's slave contract.

"As long as you think about freeing the slave and naming the slave, it will be fine."

The Elf Queen eagerly told Miles how to do it.

"Okay, but of course, the transaction must abide by the promise. This is what you said..."

Miles originally loosened his hand but then tightened it again. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of threat: "...You must be aware of the current power of the Bond family. As long as you are still on this continent and in the Magvolian Empire, Within the territory, there is no way you can escape the pursuit of the Bond family, even if you escape to the realm of the demons!"

The words fell.

Miles stopped procrastinating and voluntarily opened his palms and silently recited "Free the slave Elsa".

Seeing the golden thread as a medium suddenly break, Miles could clearly feel the loss of control over Elsa.

But the next second, a sudden change occurred.

Miles frowned and groaned, feeling the blood in his body flowing rapidly. The golden thread that had just broken in his palm quickly became entangled, catching up with the broken soul thread, and controlled Elsa's soul again.

This means that the slave contract has not been broken.

The sudden unexpected change at noon caught Miles and the Elf Queen off guard. Both the master and the slave staggered in discomfort, and their souls were shaken.

"what's the situation!"

Miles was convinced that he was going to release the slave contract. The Elf Queen held her forehead and continued: "Someone doesn't want to release the slave contract and is obstructing it. Who helped you sign the slave contract?"

"..."

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