Dragon Contract God

The assistant Capulo sent to Moller was named Vincent. He was a young man with grass-green hair and a pair of clever blue eyes. When he saw Moller, he was very excited. He first introduced himself briefly, and then He expressed his admiration for such a young level 9 enchanter like Mo Le.

As soon as the polite words were finished, Vincent couldn't wait to ask Moeller a few questions about enchanting.

Alchemist magicians have always been open to communication—as long as it doesn't involve core technical secrets.So Mo Le readily answered, and then asked a few questions in response to the other party's question. As a result, he found that this young man had a very solid foundation in enchanting, and his talent was not much lower than his.

"Mr. Moller is indeed as His Excellency Capulo said, with a broad mind and the ability to think what others can't think! I have been thinking about the few questions I just asked you for a month, and I have summed up several solutions. As a result, you just think about it in a blink of an eye. It is admirable to give a new solution from a perspective that I have never thought of!"

After the pleasant academic exchange, Vincent suddenly stood up, saluted Moller very respectfully and said, "I will do my best to fulfill my duties as an assistant, please just tell me if you need anything."

The previous exchanges also gave Moeller a preliminary understanding of Vincent. This young man should be a very pure scholar with an arrogance in his bones and a stubborn personality. Talent and learning convinced him, even if Mo Le's strength is two levels higher than his, it may not be able to make him serve him sincerely!

However, the advantage of dealing with this kind of person is that as long as you convince him, you don't have to worry about playing tricks, he will be a very conscientious assistant.

Capulo did not introduce too many details to Moller, so Moller asked Vincent what he could do through him, and Vincent told Moller that the organization under the crown of Villanova, other Internal members not only enjoy great advantages in intelligence and information, but also have priority in obtaining various magic materials in exchange for advanced magic and enchanting techniques that are unimaginable elsewhere. For Mole, his research results are also easier. If you are bought at a high price, you can also sell the magic items you made through the organization at a good price, without worrying about unnecessary troubles.

In addition, Vincent also said that the organization will protect its members, as long as it is not an enemy that Moller takes the initiative to provoke, when he encounters an opponent he cannot resist, he can seek shelter from the organization—even if it is a master-level strongman. Or, with Villanova's status, as long as he is willing to intervene, no one will dare to lose face except Hanmilsa.

Moller thought to himself: From this point of view, as long as I can show enough value, His Majesty Villanova is willing to come forward to defend me, and I don't even have to worry about the potential threat of Planesto anymore!

After Mo Le settled Vincent, within two days, Sayu City welcomed a wave of uninvited guests.

The visitor claimed to be the emissary of the kingdom of Tibarabi, Pubrun, the king of the fire demon. The leader was a handsome knight with blond hair and silver eyes named Oscar. His whole body seemed to be bathed in light, giving people There is a sense of holiness and a very outstanding temperament. As soon as he arrived in Saya City, he fascinated a large number of men and women.

Oscar's attitude towards Moller was quite respectful, but he couldn't hide the superiority that came from his bones - after all, he came from a big country, and he was the envoy of a master-level powerhouse!

"Your Excellency Oscar is visiting the Kingdom of Nia on behalf of His Majesty Pubrun, right?" Moller said while sitting on the throne, looking at the young man who looked like a firefly.

"Yes." Oscar's elegant chin was a little impatient, he had already proved his identity, why didn't the other party ask him to sit down?

Mole said suspiciously: "Then shouldn't you go to Golden Deer City? King Rex of Golden Deer City is the owner of the Kingdom of Nia."

Oscar said: "Your Majesty Moller, Your Majesty Pubrun only noticed the emerging country of the Nia Kingdom when he heard the news that you had become a ninth-level enchanter, and the meaning he wanted to convey was only related to you. Your strength, as long as you make a decision, no one in your country will object."

"Does that mean you don't like my Rex?" After listening to Oscar's words, Moller didn't show anything on his face, but felt a little upset in his heart.

Seeing that the other party still had no intention of letting him take a seat, Oscar had no choice but to rush to the topic ahead of time and handed in a letter from His Majesty Pubrun.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please follow the attendants to take a rest. You can ask them for anything you need. Later, I will hold a banquet for you and your entourage, and introduce the nobles of Sayu City to you. Everyone."

Seeing that Moller didn't plan to open the letter on the spot, Oscar couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He had heard that His Majesty Pubrun had added some information to the letter. If this arrogant kid opened it on the spot, his face would definitely look good.

Because he felt that Moller's attitude was not warm enough and didn't seem like the attitude he should have towards an envoy of a great power, Oscar's title for Moller, a ninth-level magician who looked younger than him, had become "" Arrogant boy".

After Oscar left, Moller went to his alchemy room, and placed the letter made of monster skin in a large magic circle with the strongest resistance.He believed that as long as the letter didn't contain a full-strength attack from a master-level powerhouse, the magic circle would be able to withstand it.

As a result, as soon as the letter paper was unfolded, a very terrifying and special biological breath spread through the paper.

"Tier 10 Balrog, a terrifying demon from the plane of hell!"

Mo Le was taken aback, but fortunately he was protected by a heavy magic circle, so he was not greatly affected, otherwise he would lose his composure on the spot if he came into close contact with such an aura.

As the protector of the Tibarabi Kingdom, Pubrun is a master magician of the Transfiguration School. The strongest method is the Flame Demon King who can transform into a 10th-level strength. It is with a naked beating meaning.

This very domineering and rude behavior made Mo Le feel bad, and the contents of the letter made his already bad mood even worse.

In the letter, Pubrun praised Mole's practice achievements in the tone of treating his subordinates. He said that such a young ninth-level enchanter is already qualified to be his subordinate. Believe in God, and let the Fire God Temple settle in, you will be able to get the protection of the Tibarabi Kingdom...

"It's so beautiful!" Moller sneered angrily after reading the letter: "This Pubrun, if you have time to daydream, why don't you play with your own eggs!" Just wanting to get a medium-sized country as a vassal, and let a 9th-level enchanter be a vassal and a free laborer?

Do you think labor and management are idiots!

Moller pondered for a while with an ugly face, then calmed down, and sent someone to find Vincent—if Pubrun's threat had been sent a few days ago, he would have found it difficult, but now Well……

Vincent also sneered after reading Pubrun's letter. After he became Moller's assistant, the interests of the two were connected, so infringing on Moller's interests was tantamount to violating his.Besides, in Vincent's view, it is still negotiable for such a great 12th-level master under the crown of Villanova to recruit a 9th-level enchanter to do things. How dare he, a 10th-level master in Pubrun, be so arrogant? Too ignorant!

So Vincent immediately said that he would contact Capulo to deal with this matter.

That night, Moller held a dinner party and invited many nobles, most of whom were beautiful ladies. These ladies couldn't move when they saw Oscar, they surrounded him and kept chatting, and Oscar seemed to be I also enjoyed this scene very much, spreading the Vulcan belief to the ladies with a holy face, and recited a section of gorgeous Vulcan hymns from his mouth, like a beautiful piece of music, instantly attracting many adoring eyes.

Mo Le was happy to have a leisurely time at the side, he purposely invited these ladies here, he just didn't want to have too much interaction with them.

"Master Moller, are you sure you want to reply like this?"

The next day, Oscar stood in the hall, looking at Moller on the throne with a livid face.He almost thought he was hallucinating due to a hangover, but the other party turned down the proposal of His Majesty Pubrun without any room for negotiation.

This is simply the most mindless offense!Is it difficult to understand that he is not afraid of the wrath of the Fire Demon King?The way Oscar looked at Moller was like looking at a monster.

"Your Majesty Moller, have you ever thought about the consequences of making such a decision? Nia can't afford to mention Barabbi's anger!" Oscar couldn't help asking, and his expression became dangerous.

Mo Le sneered: "You don't have to worry about that." After speaking, a tyrannical aura came out of his body, pressing towards the opponent like a landslide and a tsunami—in order to retaliate for Pu Brun's arrogance!

Oscar's complexion changed drastically. He is an eighth-level magic warrior. He originally thought that Moller was just a newly promoted ninth-level magician. Even if he was stronger than him, there was a limit. The other party seemed to be a bit more tyrannical than the 8th-level magicians he had seen before. This made him stop checking for a while, and took two steps back uncontrollably. reddened.

Oscar with a very bright expression left in a hurry, but in his eyes, Moller was already a dead man, and the newly emerged medium-sized country, the Kingdom of Nia, was also dying!

In fact, Oscar didn't know at all that his highly respected Pubrun didn't dare to come to the Kingdom of Nia to act wildly, because the land of Nia was located thousands of miles around the city of Night, and within this range was considered as Villanova's "under the nose." ", with the habit of this twelfth-level master, he doesn't like to have a master-level powerhouse make a move under his nose. If he dares to do this, except for the strongest master Hanmilsa, the rest are already dead.

Although the matter was resolved, Mo Le still felt a little angry, and he knew very well that such a thing would happen, after all, it was because he was not strong enough.He was also lucky enough to meet someone as powerful as Villanova, and he didn't even bother to engage in simple and rude intimidation, otherwise he could only "bow his head and surrender" and "give up everything and run away". Choose one in between.

Fortunately, life is not always bad luck.