Demon Royal Family

"A life force sharing contract binds the lives of both parties to the contract and shares their life force. The contracting party occupies the dominant position. Once the contracting party dies, the followers will also die, but the contracting party will not die with the followers. This contract also It will share the vitality of the two and improve the physique of the weaker one. Of course, there are also side effects, that is, the one who accepts the sharing of vitality will also share the pain of the provider..."

The contract was changed by Ivo's bloodline ability "Never Be a Slave", so Ivo became the contracting party. His vitality is powerful, and it is Nafi who shares the vitality and pain.

Cohen paused and said to Nafi: "Your witchcraft talent is too powerful, which puts great pressure on your body and continuously reduces your lifespan. However, after signing this contract, you can share the vitality because of your poor physical condition. , you will no longer be hindered by your talent. When did you learn this contract?"

Nafei felt that her body was much lighter than before, and the burden of many years disappeared, and she felt a long-lost sense of relaxation. This was the result of sharing her life force, but she shook her head blankly after hearing this: "I don't know how to make this contract."

Cohen's eyelids twitched and he slowly looked at Ivo: "Could it be that the contractor is this alien creature... What should I do? Your life is controlled by him, and you have suffered a big loss!"

"Um... let me ask a question," Ivo couldn't hold it any longer, raised his hand and asked, "There are only three of us here, where are the alien creatures?"

Cohen and Nafi's eyes widened, and the three of them stared at each other. A bleak wind blew by, picking up a fallen leaf.

Cohen looked up at the sky. For some reason, he felt tears streaking in the corners of his eyes.

…

"So, this beauty and I are now related to each other and died on the same day in the same year?" Ivo was a little nervous: "Happiness comes too suddenly, let me slow down..."

Nafei glared: "Don't talk nonsense, I have a fiancé."

"It's okay, I don't mind wives either."

Nafei turned her head and snorted: "You're not old, you're not young, you're really dirty."

"Ahem, let me introduce you. My name is Ivo Harricon. I am a... human being. I came here from a teleportation array. Meeting each other is fate. Let's exchange slight... names." Ivo remembered that he could not reveal his race. Anyway, he looks like a human being... He is just a human being, so he shouldn't be suspected.

Nafi glanced at him: "My name is Nafi Lynch."

Ivo said seriously: "Miss Nafi, how old are you this year?"

Nafei frowned, "Don't you know it's rude to ask a woman her age?"

"I'm curious."

"Won't tell you."

"Don't be shy..."

Nafei stared at Ivo coldly for a while, then turned her head: "I am 17 years old."

Ouch, you say no, but your body is honest, Ivo is happy.

"Ahem, do you think I'm handsome?"

"Mr. Ivo, please respect yourself!"

Ivo said reluctantly, "Don't bother me, let's talk some more."

Nafei's face turned ugly, "Please leave me alone for a while, I'm in a bad mood right now."

"It's okay, just talk about how you feel."

"..."

Nafi's forehead was stretched with veins, and she suddenly made a fist and hit Ivo hard on the bridge of the nose. Ivo let out a cry of pain and squatted aside with his nose covered.

Nafei took a deep breath and restored her elegant smile: "Can you remain silent now?"

Damn, that was a real fight. Ivo covered his nose worriedly. He wouldn't be beaten out of shape. This bitch was really capable of being cruel. How gentle was she promised?

Cohen was squatting aside, calculating something on the ground with a branch, and wrote a long and complicated magic formula that made Ivo dizzy at a glance. He smeared it out several times, looked confused, and murmured: "It doesn't make sense, the life force is shared." How did the contract come about?”

Of course, Ivo would not reveal his bloodline abilities. Cohen calculated the source of the contract, but he couldn't find the answer and was going crazy with anxiety.

Nafei said worriedly: "Teacher, is there any way to terminate this contract?"

"It could be lifted before, but..." Cohen shook his head: "Since the chaos in the wizarding world, many original scriptures have been lost, and the spell to lift it can no longer be found."

Nafei's face turned pale: "That means it can't be lifted?"

Cohen said in a heavy tone, "There is no way. This child is the one who made the contract. Although I don't know how it was done, the contract has been established. If he dies, you will die too."

Nafei was silent and gave Ivo a complicated look. Ivo tilted his head, wondering what this look meant.

"This is not without benefit to you," Cohen said, stroking his beard: "The breath of life in this child is very strong and the vitality is huge. Sharing it with you, you can maximize your talents without worrying about physical collapse."

Nafi's wizarding talent was the only one he had ever seen in his life. He completed a thirty-six-story card tower at the age of three, understood the obscure "Introduction to the Study of Merlin's Witchcraft" at the age of five, and successfully built a magic tower with 6,000 golden rose petals at the age of seven. Lucien's witchcraft sequence model, and then embarked on the path of a wizard.

However, God is fair. Even if he is as strong as the Mimic, he is still burdened with the three major bloodline curses.

Nafi's talent was too strong, and her incredible learning ability put a huge load on her brain, almost overwhelming her body. Her weakening physique hindered the performance of her talent.

But even with incomplete talent, Nafei became a three-ring black-robed wizard at the age of seventeen, which is equivalent to a lifetime achievement for ordinary people with qualifications.

The world of magic is vast, and the knowledge mastered by the most ordinary witchcraft apprentice can be written in books to fill three five-story bookshelves.

Nafi bit her lip, "I can't accept it psychologically."

Cohen sighed helplessly. It was indeed an unacceptable thing for the eldest lady of the Lynches family to have her life and death controlled by this form of contract. Fortunately, she was still a child and it was an accident. He could only do this. Comfort Nafi.

Nafei nodded. Indeed, thinking that Ivo was still a child, she felt a little better. It is better to have multiple brothers than multiple stinky men... Although this "brother"'s mind is not very pure, and one day he will Grow up and become a bad man...

Ivo finally understood after listening for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Goddess, you are going to be a jinchuriki. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you like a certain fox."

Nafi and Cohen: "?"

Let’s just say that it’s not easy to complain about being in another world, isn’t this an awkward moment…

Old Man Cohen stood up, "I need to go back to my wizard tower and try my best to find a way to crack it."

Ivo looked around and said, "Are you leaving? Oh, I'll see you later."

Cohen and Nafi turned to stare at Ivo without saying a word. Ivo felt uncomfortable looking at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Take you back to study."

Ivo shook his head: "I won't go, I have other things to do."

Demacia in her mind groaned, "What are you busy with?"

You don't care what I'm busy with, I can't be taken away to be sliced ​​and studied no matter what.

Cohen blew his beard and stared: "It's not your turn to decide." He put his hands together and recited a spell, and a transparent bubble appeared from his palms, expanded rapidly, and took Ivo into it, floating one meter above the ground, following Behind Cohen.

Ivo was shocked, "This is kidnapping and illegal detention, and you will be punished by law!"

"Stop shouting," Demacia plucked his ears: "This is a level 4 witchcraft bubble cage. Whether it is the Anlia version or the Merlin standard version, your voice cannot be heard."

Ivo was furious: "Freedom of speech is gone, what about my human rights?"

"Instead of talking nonsense, let's think about what to do later," Demacia said: "The Wizard Tower is the headquarters of a wizard. With your strength, you can only rely on dreaming to escape."

Ivo was helpless, what else could he do, just make peace with it.

…

The group of people walked very fast. After leaving the forest, Cohen summoned two unicorn horses and rode them all the way. The sun gradually set in the west and dusk enveloped the earth.

Ivo was drowsy in the foam cage, and in his mind Demacia suddenly said seriously: "Wake up, there is a situation."

Opening his eyes and looking around, he saw harmony everywhere. Ivo said dissatisfied: "You lied to me."

Demacia's tone was solemn: "If I remember correctly, this month is the month of prayer, and today is the fourth Apollo day of the month of prayer. I felt an aura of death and decay in front of me. It should be a cemetery."

There are seven suns in this world, and the sun that rises is different every day. Seven days is a cycle, so seven days is a week.

People gave each sun a name, corresponding to the seven sun gods of the Odin system and the Celestial system. Apollo Day is Thursday.

The prayer month is September. This month is a time of frequent accidents in the wild. Almost all people will pray to gods for their own safety during this month, so it is called the prayer month.

"The fourth Thursday of the month of prayer is the day of the carnival of the dead."

The one-horned horse gradually ran up a hill, surrounded by broken tombstones. The speed of the one-horned horse gradually slowed down. If you look closely, you can see that the two horses are trembling in fear.

Nefilema stopped, "I feel an uneasy aura."

Cohen's gray beard trembled, "I forgot to calculate the date when I went out. Today is the Day of the Dead."

Poof, on a grave not far away, a skeletal hand with rotten flesh emerged from the ground. This seemed to be a signal. Moving skeletons were crawling out of the surrounding graves. The number exceeded a hundred, but these skeletons The soldiers are very weak, just the lowest level of newborns among the skeleton undead.

Cohen's gray robe moved automatically without wind,

Nafei was very calm and started to cast the spell without saying a word. With her closed hands as the center, she opened a semicircular blue shield, which was just big enough to cover the bodies of the three people. The surrounding skeleton soldiers were blocked by the shield. Outside the shield, the rotten palms could not break the shield. However, there were too many skeletons and the shield began to shake.

Ivo took a breath. The people in the tribe were right. The outside world was really dangerous. There were naturally undead. If he hadn't been mentally strong, he would have been frightened.

Nafei once again performed a witchcraft, stretched her hands into the void, and slowly pulled out a dark staff. The staff was curved like a branch, and at the top was a white crystal ball, as big as a fist, with magic lightning. Wrapped around a crystal ball.

"Loraya white crystal witch staff!"

The staff paused on the ground, and the crystal ball at the top burst out with a circle of bright white waves, and the skeleton soldiers crowded on the shield shattered one after another.

Nafei raised her staff and chanted loudly, and a series of obscure and complex spells came out. With the help of the staff, the chanting time was shortened by more than 50%. An invisible spiritual storm swept out, dealing with the undead. The effect is excellent, and the collapse of large skeletal soldiers is as spectacular as the waves of wheat blown by the wind.

Ivo was speechless: "Good boy, the goddess is so powerful."

Demacia was very interested: "She has already performed three series of witchcraft, summoning, defense, and spirit. It seems that she has not yet used all her abilities."

Cohen twirled his beard and smiled, saying with satisfaction: "Well done."

Nafei waved her staff gently and smiled gracefully, neither arrogant nor coquettish.

At this time, a four-meter-tall skeleton appeared in the night, shattering the shield with a slap and turning it into light dust all over the sky.

"There is a Skeleton King here." Nafei's face changed slightly, and she chanted quickly, and a spiritual storm was waiting on the staff. Then the second chanting speed suddenly increased by a third, and she cast another spiritual storm, two The Tao witchcraft is fused on the staff and shot out together.

Overlapping spell casting is an advanced way of casting spells. If you chant the same spell multiple times, the speed of the second chant will become faster, saving casting time and strengthening the power of the same witchcraft, but this requires strong control.

Invisible waves swept out and shot out. In the Skeleton King's dark eye sockets, two balls of soul fire fluctuated violently. The Skeleton King punched down with terrifying force, and even the air was compressed to make a "wave, wave, wave" sound.

Nafi hurriedly got out of the way, and her horse was beaten into a pulp by a punch. Strong winds flew around, and the foam cage imprisoning Ivo also shattered.

Ivo landed with a thud, rubbed his butt, and looked at the battle situation.

Nafei dodged left and right, leaving no room for her to perform witchcraft. The Skeleton King was huge, terrifying in appearance, and had a strong sense of oppression. Every punch made a hole in the ground. It did not distinguish between friend and foe, crushing a large number of small objects along the way. Skeleton.

Demacia said: "Ivo, go kill that skeleton king."

"It's such a big thing, I might not be able to defeat it even if I transform."

"The Skeleton King's soul fire contains rich vitality, which is a great tonic for my recovery. With its soul fire, I can recover part of my abilities," Demacia said anxiously: "Hurry up, wait for that old man If the wizard takes action, you will have no chance.”

"Before you make any suggestions, you should compare the strength of our enemy and ours, Hun Dan!"

Ivo cursed, picked up the warhammer and rushed forward.