My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

Speaking of mercenaries, Ye Zhi is familiar with them.

A group of desperate criminals who lick blood on the tip of the knife.

Others avoid the wasteland where monsters are rampant.

In most cases, mercenaries rely on the wasteland for their livelihood.

When the Watchers had no money before, they also did this business.

In addition to risking their lives, the money is really fast.

The tradition of the mercenary group is to take in orphans and train them from childhood.

In this way, when the other party grows up, they will be the best knife in their hands.

The Iron Blood Mercenary Group where Alian is is a little special - they have a fixed base.

Although other mercenary groups also have a headquarters, they may move to other places because of interests or a little wind direction.

The Iron Blood Mercenary Group seems to be doomed to die in the Kingdom of Salem!

Even if they grow and become so strong that they can bypass the Kingdom of Salem and get on the church.

The base has never changed.

The leader of their mercenary group, Alian's adoptive father, still calls himself the lord.

And he requires everyone to call him that.

"Wow, there's something wrong with your adoptive father!"

Xiao Ming interrupted confidently.

The entire ball moved so much that he almost lost the water cup on his head.

"He is a mercenary who cares least about the rules of the nobility, but he values ​​a flashy lord title so much!"

"If you don't know, you would think he came from the Berry Empire!"

Ye Zhi took the ceramic cup off Xiao Ming's head and drove it aside.

"Shh, don't interrupt others when they are telling stories!"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the Iron Blood Mercenary Group.

In this world, magicians who can survive without being driven crazy by magic power are more or less seriously ill.

I heard from the senior magician named Carl that their adoptive father is quite old.

It's even more normal to have a problem with his brain!

What's the point of just being obsessed with playing house?

Ye Zhi has seen many people with more extreme and crazy thoughts!

Ailian still replied to Xiao Ming bitterly.

"We are just the knives of the army, how can we find out the lord's mind?"

Ailian kept talking.

From what she knew about the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, to her childhood experience.

Then to the cause and effect of this sudden frame-up...

She just crossed the Warrens Mountains to carry out a long-distance mission.

Less than a month after returning, things turned out like this.

She didn't even have a chance to react.

Thinking of her recent treatment, Arian's eyes were full of hatred.

She clenched her intact left hand into a fist, and she seemed to chew the name in her mouth word by word.

"Karl! I will never let him go!"

Then a trace of disappointment appeared on her face again.

"Speaking of which, I always wanted to get my soul lamp back and leave the mercenary group."

"In the end, it was actually achieved through this method..."

A special magic plant, drip the user's heart blood on it, and use magic to assist.

You can make a soul lamp.

The soul lamp can record the target's survival status and can be used to cast a curse on the target.

It is a means to control the dead.

For a better life after leaving the mercenary group.

Before getting the soul lamp back, Alian did not dare to act rashly.

Who knew that she would make a mistake and be expelled from the mercenary group because she was regarded as a pagan.

The soul lamp was destroyed in front of everyone.

Making a mistake, but achieving her original wish.

However.

Compared to the freedom she wanted, it was still a little worse, just entering another wolf's den by mistake.

Alian's voice gradually lowered.

Ye Zhi thought quietly.

The Kingdom of Salem is not close to the Giant Oak Forest, and no one except him has discovered her true bloodline.

It seems so.

The trouble that Aryan brought to the Watcher is still within the controllable range, and it will not erupt in the short term.

Well, within the risk tolerance range he estimated!

Ye Zhi clapped his hands, which was regarded as a period for this story.

"Okay, I understand your desire for revenge."

"The master-servant contract I signed with you has a time limit of only 50 years."

"As long as you help me with things in these 50 years, I will let you go when the time is up."

Aryan was stunned: "Fifty years?"

She thought she signed a contract to sell herself!

Ye Zhi's face darkened: "You must not have learned the contract magic well. I am not happy if you want to sign a contract to sell yourself!"

The painful lessons he had learned kept reminding him.

How terrible it is to raise a dragon with greater destructive power than a husky and a more uncontrollable temper than a husky!

Now he just needs manpower, 50 years is enough!

Alian hesitated for a few words: "I don't learn contract magic."

Contract magic is not within the authority of the Frost Moon Goddess.

Magic of the alien god, the speed of practice is slow, and it is easy to be backfired by magic.

She didn't have much talent for magic.

Only a fool would betray the Frost Moon Goddess like Carl and seek magic that she shouldn't practice!

Ye Zhi was choked.

It's been too long since I got along with people other than the Watchers, and I forgot about it for a while.

Ye Zhi's tone was dim.

"The gods have been dead for more than 600 years, and you are still keeping the festival for them?"

But people outside think like this.

He couldn't change Alian's mind overnight.

Ye Zhi continued.

"Since you are here in the Watchers, forget everything before, including the fact that you can't learn magic outside the authority of the Frost Moon Goddess!"

"Anyway, when you were expelled, you were almost free, so just think of it as starting a new dragon life here!"

Alian's eyes widened slightly.

"A new life?"

She waited for this word for a long time.

She had long been tired of the mercenary group's various missions of assassinating nobles and conquering monsters.

She dreamed of having a peaceful life without having to tie daggers to her pillow and hands and feet when she slept!

That feeling was too cold and too painful...

She didn't expect that the first person to say it to her was the Undead Butcher who was hanging high on the mercenary bounty list!

Alian wiped the wet corners of her eyes.

After a few seconds, she paused.

"Wait a minute, you said, you are talking about... Dragon birth?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Ming swayed in front of Alian, and his light golden sphere seemed to have a layer of holy halo.

"Don't you know yet? You have dragon blood in your body, and it awakened not long ago!"

"Dragon blood is domineering, I guess you will soon become a little dragon!"

said.

Xiao Ming was so excited that he spun in the air, as if he was the person who confirmed the blood.

"Giant giant dragon?!" Aryan stuttered when she heard it.

Although she was an orphan, she had been a human for nearly twenty years.

How could she suddenly become a giant dragon? !

Aryan looked at Mr. Undead beside the bed for help.

Ye Zhi nodded seriously and solemnly.

"The blood power in your body is very thin. It should be the bloodline passed down from your grandfather's generation."

"It's also a rare ice dragon. There are not many ice dragons among giant dragons, and their lifespan is long."

"Maybe after the contract ends, you can go to Dragon Valley to find your relatives!"

Aryan repeated stupidly: "Relatives?"

She still has relatives? !