"Don't! No! No! I will never sign it! I'm not going to be your slave!

A terrified Charlotte Ati writhed her body, resisting Chablorob to touch her arm.

"What are you doing?! Isn't it just a handprint? It's not killing you!

Chablorob smiled and talked to Charlotte Aequentia like a missionary priest.

Of course, this priest was the kind of despicable stranger who intended to exchange a glass bead for someone else's gold.

While she continued to soothe the poor pink-eared rabbit, she had already grabbed Charlotte Attie's hand and forced her thumb into the ink.

Judging by Charlotte Etti's appearance, it is clear that this pink-eared rabbit has not been fooled by Chabrolob's nonsense at all.

Obviously, now she has been hoisted to the top of the beam, and the whole person is suspended in the air, and there is no point to focus on at all.

But the huge stimulation of completely losing her freedom in the second half of her life still made her use all her strength to sway, and she made it like a swing on the beams of the house.

But it's like a girl who has been raped and struggles with the last step.

In the face of absolute tyranny, no matter how sad the girl is, it is useless.

"Huh! Just press down the mudra honestly!

Chabrolob, who can be described as completely heartless, directly saw the moment Charlotte Aiti swung in front of his eyes, and reached out and directly grabbed the rabbit ears of this pink-haired rabbit.

"It hurts! It hurts! It's too much! Don't! I don't want to be your slave! The

rabbit who had been caught by the ear screamed in pain, watching her thumb get closer to the contract that ruined the rest of her life.

No matter how unwilling, reluctant, or unwilling she is.

However, these moods are useless at all.

Chablolob is the kind of crumb who can listen to the wailing of the dying person for a night and fall asleep.

No matter how much the pink-haired rabbit in front of her begged for mercy, she would not hesitate to force it down.

"You're going to resign yourself to your fate!? Huh?

Although the moment Charlotte Etti felt the touch of the paper, countless complex feelings welled up in her heart.

But time doesn't stop because of a person's thoughts.

Chablorob took her thumb and pressed it down.

"Ahh Ahh To

Charlotte Ettti's imagination, the intense pain of carving a slave's seal did not arise, but rather something like a balance on his forearm.

"Hahaha! Nostoia! Did you see that!? She's just like that!? I thought it was funny when I saw it! Hahaha!

Charlotte Ati hadn't even figured out what was going on, and Chablorob, who had just looked like an evil demon king, was holding his stomach and laughing.

Nostoia, who had been watching from the sidelines, also looked helpless, and seemed to be helpless against the eccentric character of Chabrolob.

He saw that Charlotte Ati was still confused, and he almost had multiple question marks on his head, and he also talked to Charlotte Ati with an embarrassed smile.

"Your Excellency Charlotte Etti is you!? Actually, it's a bit of a misunderstanding!? "

Misunderstanding?! What misunderstanding? Seeing

that Charlotte Ati had not yet eased up, Chablolob, who was about to stop laughing, was happy again.

"Hahaha! I thought it was a colored rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be a stupid rabbit!? What kind of misunderstanding could it be! We didn't even intend to turn you into a slave! "

Here, Chabrolobub is actually telling a little lie, Nostoa really has no idea of turning Charlotte Etti into a slave.

But she has!

Originally, when I went to the slave market to find a slave, I deliberately went to the black market to get a slave contract, but it didn't work at all.

Now there's a stupid rabbit to use, so why not!

Waste is the worst quality, and two wastes can be used together, which is not bad!

It's a pity that Nostoa rejected such a good idea, and he directly changed the original good slave contract to an oath contract.

Directly rejected the bold idea of Chablolob.

Now she says that she has never had that kind of thought, purely to brush up on her goodwill.

But Chabrolo didn't think about it at all, she almost cut off someone's rabbit ears, and it was useless to brush up on any favor.

Compared to this demon king who can't be disdained anymore, Charlotte Ati still prefers to talk to Nostoia.

Of course, this is also Nostoya's calculation, anyway, one sings white-faced, and the other sings red-faced. Chabrolob's awkward personality is cool, and Nostoa has also gained favorability.

Just this Chabrolobub has to think that Nostoa is so good, and leave the matter of the thief's anger to her.

Oh, it's dirty!

It's a pity that none of the people present have the intelligence level to see Nostoya's calculations.

Charlotte Etti really thinks that Nostoa looks like a jade tree is a little windy, a little kinder in face and a little more pleasing to the eye.

Anyway, compared to Chabrolob, it's all advantages.

With such a filter, I still hope that Charlotte Etti still has some rational analysis to speak of.

Don't talk nonsense, just ask directly!

"What is the contract mark on my body made of?"

Charlotte Aiti, who had finally recovered her strength, finally occupied the high ground again and recognized the origin of this mark on her body.

"Nothing? Your Excellency Charlotte Etti need not be afraid! You need to cooperate with us before you can enter the Floating Island Enchantment! And please keep it a secret.

Nostoa did say something quite light, as if it really gave the illusion that nothing was serious.

"You, you, you! What are you doing in the Floating Island Enchantment!? Wait a minute! Your dragon horns!? "

Because the showdown is no longer pretending, Chabrolob will definitely not do the abstract life of tying a bow on his horn.

I pulled it out as soon as possible, but this pull was indeed something wrong with Charlotte Ati, who was present.

Because the Dragon Maiden of the Sand Sea is, to put it bluntly, just a rent-back phenomenon of the desert creepers, growing fake dragon horns that take away the knots.

The real dragon horn has to be as smooth and delicate as Chablorob, and it is full of aura.

Originally, there were some ribbons tied to the two horns, and it was impossible to distinguish the details. But Chabrolob pulled it out, but it directly showed the characteristics of her true dragon horns.

"I remember! The central city is the place where the legendary brave retreat.

"Huh! Miss Charlotte Etti, news from you?! "

Nostoa feels strange that he hasn't revealed where he is in half a year!? Why do you even know about kinky pleasure?

"The demon dragon Lorob carried the brave man who had retired after success and retreated into seclusion in the central city! This is from the best-selling book "The Seven Realms of Bravery"! "

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