The House of Everything I Created

Hearing that Lin Yi could give advice, he showed a hopeful look again.

"What can I do, sir?"

"Aren't there many other people in your fortress?"

"You can pay the price with them."

"I can sign a contract with anyone, as long as he is willing."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the man's face showed a trace of astonishment, and then he slowly fell silent.

"You probably have tens of thousands of warriors there."

"If everyone sacrifices some of their lifespan or talents, it will be a huge price to pay when they are gathered together."

"It's better than being wiped out and heading for death, isn't it?"

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the man's face showed a thoughtful look.

"And you don't have any choice."

As he said that, a mysterious note appeared in front of the male protagonist.

"You can ask those who agree to sign this contract, just press the handprint."

"For those who have talents, I will extract their talents."

"For those who don't have talents, I will take their lifespans."

"Don't worry, with your number, I can only take 10 years of lifespan from each person at most."

"10,000 people have 100,000 years of lifespan."

"It's a good deal to use 10 years of lifespan to help you survive this crisis, isn't it?"

The man took a deep breath, and his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed his inner struggle.

He knew that once he signed the contract, it was equivalent to making a deal with the evil spirit.

In the countless ancient myths and legends, mortals who made deals with such beings would not have a good end.

But if the fortress was breached, it was unknown how many people would die.

They had to hold on until reinforcements arrived.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"I understand."

"I will contact those who are willing to sign the contract immediately."

As he said that, he picked up the note and turned to walk out.

Lin Yi did not stop him, but just watched his back as he left quietly.

Outside the gate was an independent platform, which seemed to be the place where he commanded the battle and issued orders. There were dozens of monster corpses on the ground there.

At this time, he returned here and came directly to a loudspeaker on the platform.

This tool seemed to be a broadcasting system, and he picked up something like a microphone.

"All the warriors of the Glory Legion."

"Outside are the evil monsters that suddenly appeared. We only have 50,000 people."

"According to the current situation, we can't stop them outside the fortress."

"It will take at least 24 hours for the reinforcements to arrive here."

"And we can only hold on for two or three hours at most."

"Now we are in a desperate situation."

"Originally, we should fight to the death, or even detonate the self-destruction system of the fortress, and perish with all the monsters."

The loud voice echoed in everyone's fortress, attracting the attention of countless Glory Legion warriors.

Most of them were fighting bloody battles, or using various weapons to kill the monsters outside.

At this time, they pricked up their ears when they heard the voice of the head of the group, and everyone trembled slightly when they heard their inevitable final outcome.

But no one was afraid. Each of them was extremely determined. It was the honor of a soldier to die on the battlefield.

They were the glorious legion of the empire, and they were proud of countless bloodshed.

Even if they died here, they would never retreat.

At this time, the words of the legion commander kept ringing in their ears.

"We are a glorious legion. Even death cannot stop us."

"But we can't die now. Death can't solve the problem."

"Once these monsters break through the fortress and march straight in."

"What will be destroyed is our hometown, the vast plains behind the fortress and countless cities."

"So I asked for help from the mysterious existence."

"That is a great creature that can be compared to the gods, from another world."

"As long as we pay the price, they are willing to help us repel these monsters."

"I never fear death, but I don't want everyone to die fearlessly."

"If I have to die, I hope to die more meaningfully."

"The price they proposed is our lifespan and our talents."

"Once we sign the contract, they will extract our lifespan or ”

“People whose talents have been taken away will lose some abilities.”

“Maybe it’s the ability to write, maybe it’s the ability to fight, or maybe it’s something else.”

“People whose lifespans have been taken away will lose 10 years of their lives.”

“But these sacrifices will buy the safety of the fortress.”

“Let’s keep the fortress and wait for reinforcements to arrive.”

“I’ve got the contract. Those who are willing to sign the contract can come to me and press their handprints.”

“After getting enough price, the mysterious existence will help us solve the disaster.”

“Now everything is up to you to choose.”

“Fight to the death, or use our lives or talents to buy the safety of the fortress.”

The plain voice sounded in everyone’s ears, causing all the soldiers who were still fighting to think.

Then people came to the platform one after another and met the legion commander.

"Chris from the Warrior Battalion, I'm here to see His Excellency the Legion Commander. I'm willing to sign a contract."

The Legion Commander looked at the young soldier in front of him, his eyes showing a trace of solemnity, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Yes, please rest assured, Legion Commander, I have thought about it."

"Please let me sign the contract."

The Legion Commander nodded, and a note appeared in his hand.

"You just need to press your handprint here."

Chris walked up and raised his right hand.

The mechanical armor on his right hand automatically retracted, revealing his palm.

His right finger gently pressed on the note, and a handprint appeared on it.

The next moment, the handprint slowly disappeared.

The Legion Commander could feel that the person in front of him had signed a contract.

He took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Chris's young face was held high, with his right hand on his chest.

"It's my honor, for the people."

At this time, more and more people came to the platform, and quickly pressed their fingers one after another.

As more and more people came, amazing things suddenly happened.

The note in the legion commander's hand suddenly began to replicate and flew up quickly.

The note spread to everyone in the fortress as if it had life.

Looking at the note that suddenly appeared in their hands, everyone understood that this was a contract. As long as they pressed the handprint, the contract would be established.