Clash of Clans Lord System

"Can you give me the score card?" Unexpectedly, Glenn refused the invitation from the Temple of Brute Force, took the score card from the stunned staff, and then turned around and left.

"You..." The staff member who came from the Temple of Brute Force was speechless in surprise. How dare a person from the New World have such an attitude?

All this was completely seen by Sith. He didn't know where his son Glenn had the confidence to reject the invitation from the Temple of Brute Force, but there was only one reason. He must have a better place to go.

Originally, Sith planned to follow up to see where Glenn was, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, "Let them handle the affairs of the younger generation themselves. Glenn... I'm afraid the conflict between you and Louis is irreversible. If we can take this opportunity to travel far away, that might be a good outcome.”

Sith sighed and continued to wait for his duel.

…

In the house where Harvey was, Louis and the others frowned tightly. Harvey sat across from him with a smile, slowly took a sip of the drink in the cup, and then said, "How about it? This is the best offer I can give on behalf of Breeze Temple."

"After entry, you will be directly promoted to a senior student. All resources will be doubled, and you will have the opportunity to enter the temple to practice once a month. This is a very advantageous condition. That guy Eric outside has already become a middle school student in his thirties. "Grade Mage."

"But even a genius like him can only be qualified to enter the temple to practice after practicing in our Breeze Temple for five years."

Harvey Barabara said a lot, but in fact he didn’t say anything substantive, and the most important thing is that once they choose to join the Breeze Temple, they must sign a master-slave contract, which is similar to the master-slave contract, but slightly smaller than the master-slave contract. A looser contract.

Although this contract is nominally called an equal contract, in fact it has great personal constraints on Louis and others.

"Is this contract required for everyone who joins the temple?" Looking at the contract in his hand, Louis frowned more and more. Although he had no intention of joining other temples, other people on the Holy Flame Continent people, and some of his people, such as Bernie, Sendy, Hewlett and others.

Louis originally planned to let them join other temples to lurk and collect information, and then gather them all after he had made arrangements in the Holy See of Light.

But now it seems that this idea is obviously going to go to waste. After all, after signing this contract, personal freedom is restricted.

"Sir Harvey, we need time to think about it." Louis looked at Harvey seriously.

Harvey's face turned gloomy all of a sudden: "Our Breeze Temple has given us such generous terms, are you still not satisfied? Greed is the original sin of depravity!"

"No, we are not motivated by greed for supplies." Louis also stood up and said to Harvey.

"It's not because of the supplies? What's the reason? Is it because of the contract? You're unwilling to sign it?" Harvey's tone became stern: "If you refuse to sign the contract, does that mean you were thinking about betrayal from the beginning? It seems like you... …”

"Lord Harvey, do you think it is really reasonable for us to sign such a binding contract when we know nothing about Breeze Temple?" Louis argued, his consciousness already projected into the portable camp space.

If Harvey chooses to turn against him, two P.E.K.A. Supermans who have been promoted to Level 2 will suddenly appear next to him. At that time, a mere nine-star magician would have no chance of escaping at such a close distance.

"..." Harvey fell silent, suddenly sat down on the chair, then smiled and spread his hands to Louis: "Yes, that makes sense." He didn't know that his life and death were already in Louis' mind.

"Then please Sir Harvey give us some time to think about it!" Louis said and led everyone out directly.

After Louis left, Eric suddenly walked out of the darkness beside him: "Mentor, why do you want to let them go? Their attitude makes it impossible to sign the contract."

"Hmph!" Harvey drank up the drink in the cup, then put the cup on the table, a haze flashed in his eyes: "Since you don't want to sign an equal contract, just sign a slave contract when you can!"

"Teacher Harvey, why don't I just go and give them to..." A whirlwind flashed in Eric's hand.

Harvey glanced at him: "This matter must be approved by Deputy Palace Master Jesse. You and I will go over to see him now."

"So they rejected you?" The old man from before, Jesse, the deputy master of Breeze Temple, was looking at the two people in front of him with a frown.

"Yes, Master Jesse. Their attitude was very bad. It could be said that they rejected us without mercy." Harvey recounted Louis' reaction at that time with a little added jealousy.

"That's right..." Jesse touched his chin, "These sword masters must be taken down. Tell us what you think."

Harvey immediately said directly: "Master, my idea is to take action tonight and force them to sign a slave contract!"

"Signing a slave contract is almost equivalent to cutting off future potential and completely becoming a waste. What is the use of waste in Breeze Temple?"

"Then what does the Lord of the Palace mean?" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Harvey's forehead. The pressure Jesse put on him was too strong.

"It's okay to go find them at night and ask them to sign a master-slave contract. If they don't sign, they will be killed!" Jesse waved his hand and drove the two of them out.

Then he sat alone on the chair and said, "Why can't we use such a good seedling?"

…

"The last thing you want to see is about to happen." In a corner, after meeting Sis and others, Louis said with a frown.

"What's going on?" Sis, Bernie and other people who didn't know the situation asked Louis, and Louis roughly told what happened just now.

"What do you think they will do?" Sith asked with a frown.

"If it were me, what would I do?" Louis asked for a moment, "No, I wouldn't do it so brilliantly, but what they said is very likely..."

"We can't stay here tonight. Let's go back to find Cyril first." Cyril set up camp in the woods not far away. Louis and others quietly left the trial camp and rushed to Cyril's side.

"Cyril, does the equal contract exist in every temple?" Regarding this issue, Louis is still very doubtful. If every temple is like this, and joining a temple requires signing a contract, then the temples in the entire Miracle Continent How is the system malformed?

"Sure enough, you have encountered such a thing..." Cyril sighed: "The so-called equality contract is actually only for those with particularly good talents in the New World. After all, the temples that come to hold the trials are low-level temples, and the highest The Breeze Temple is only in the sixth area of ​​the Holy Mountain."

"So in order to prevent these geniuses from the New World from switching to other high-level temples after arriving in the Miracle Continent, the equality contract was created."

As soon as Cyril finished speaking, a sinister voice suddenly came from the sky outside the camp: "I originally wanted to wait until the dead of night to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to run out on your own!"

"Yes, vigilance is indeed good. Now I give you two choices, one is to sign this master-slave contract; the other is to die!"

Still only two chapters. . Jiang Li has almost become useless. . .