Chapter 390 The trial is over, Mammon joins the team, the familiar and the harvest (1W)

Chapter 390 The trial is over, Mammon joins the team, the familiar and the harvest (1W)

"Are you sure you want to give up these treasures and get involved in that meaningless dispute?"

Mammon persisted in persuading: "The inheritance in Poseidon Temple is worth ten times more than the magical beast you mentioned. Taking the treasure and flying away is the most appropriate choice!"

He often uses "ten times" as the counting unit, and he is worthy of being a businessman who "multiples by ten".

Yeats knew very well that Mammon would not really share the benefits with her followers. Even if she occasionally gave rewards, the real intention was just to better exploit her servants.

Compared with the [God of Jealousy], the ancestor of the blood race, [The God of Greed] Mammon is the real vampire!

Yeats looked at the bronze ruins that had sunk at the bottom of the sea for an unknown number of years and were covered with seaweed and rust, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The ruins in front of you seem to be bursting with luxurious pearls from underneath - it is an illusion created by the God of Greed. It has a magical power that induces fanaticism, like the golden light released by a golden mountain.

Yeats's eyes were extremely calm, and he thought to himself.

This is nothing more than a trap.

Yeats had no doubt that when he set foot in it, he would fall in the trial of Mammon. Not only would Mammon's ring be recovered, but his soul would also be lost!

Thinking of this, Yeats turned around and left, ignoring the anxious black cat on his shoulder.

"Ah, do you really want to leave? Don't think about it anymore? I can give you ten times more treasure, as long as you don't leave!" Black Cat said in a grudged tone, dissatisfied, "Hey, are you a fool? , you don’t even need the money that comes to your door? Then the inheritance in the temple is comparable to your ten years of hard work!”

Mammon spoke a lot in one breath, and even added a spell of control to her voice. However, this control spell was ineffective for Yeats, a bard. He returned without changing his expression and said calmly:

"Don't scream at me, and be prepared to be my familiar!"

The bet set by Mammon is to see whether Yeats can persist in himself before greed. If he can withstand the test, then according to the bet, Mammon will become Yeats's familiar and obey his orders.

The devil is quite a contractual spirit. In "Faust", the devil Mephistopheles has also been Faust's servant for a long time, so Yeats was not surprised by Mammon's proposal at that time.

However, Yeats did not think that Mammon would obey his orders honestly, and he was probably just a freeloader.

But at least, with Mammon, a person who is proficient in intelligence, as a guide, it will be easier to find the remaining demonic artifacts that were cast into the [Ring of the Nibelungs] in the future!

Seeing Yeats's firm attitude, Mammon didn't say anything more and just sighed quietly.

"It is completely stupid to give up immediate interests for others. Others may not know what you have given, and they may not thank you... Even so, you want to go back?"

"You are wrong, I did this just for myself."

Yeats smiled and said: "The Sea King Scale Snake is delicious when cooked into dishes. I must use it as a snack tonight!"

The black cat's golden eyes flickered slightly, and his mood became very strange.

After all, you still want to eat!

It's so strange for this human being that his obsession with food exceeds his desire for wealth!

So after all, how delicious is the "hairtail fish" in his mouth? I'm a little curious!

"Then go back -" the black cat's eyes released a calm and deep yellow light, "I would like to state in advance that if you die in the siege of the sea monsters, it will be considered a failure in the trial. I will accept it in accordance with the contract. Go with your soul!”

Yeats glanced at the black cat on his shoulder, stretched out his hand to strangle the back of its neck, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"What are you doing? Let go quickly!" The black cat stared wide-eyed, dangled its white paws, and the gold jewelry on its body jingled, and shouted, "This is not in our contract!"

"You are not the real body, how dare you be so arrogant to the Moonlight Divine Chosen." Yeats raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's wait and see, what is [Moon River]!"

The Moon River was created by the Moonlight Goddess, who personally cut out a section of the moonlit night sky. It contains the vast divinity of moonlight and is the most powerful magic weapon left by her in the material plane.

After becoming the Chosen Moonlight God, Moon River has always been tied around Yeats's waist in the form of a belt. And with the blessing of Moon River, the power of "Blessing Moon Surge Tianhe" is enough to repel many six-ring existences!

Mammon's abilities mainly focus on bewitching and talking skills, and she is not good at frontal combat. This consciousness that appears in the form of a familiar cannot pose a substantial threat to Yeats even if the bet fails.

Hearing Moon River, something strange flashed through Black Cat's eyes. He stopped struggling, drooped his limbs, and thought to himself:

"Moon River may follow the Moonlight Chosen, but it is unlikely that the Moonlight Chosen will obtain Moon River..."

"Only those who stand out among the many chosen ones can be personally recognized by the Moon God and gain the authority to control the Moon River."

The black cat turned his head and looked at Yeats' side face, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

It seems that the Moonlight Goddess pays special attention to this chosen one!

After a while, Yeats took Mammon off the bottom of the sea, and saw lightning, thunder, and huge waves on the dark sea.

The huge whirlpool in the center of the sea was constantly surging, and a slender silver lightning-like creature quickly circled around the whirlpool. Not far from the whirlpool, there was a snake-haired sea monster with a ferocious face, about a hundred meters tall, and an octopus in the lower body. Like tentacles shaking the entire strait!

The eagle's eye technique penetrated the storm, and his eyes fell on Perun struggling in the sea. Yeats called out:

"Snowy Owl, fish out Perun!"

"Gu~" The owl unfolded its snow-white wings covered with spots, flowing with full magic power, and quickly passed over the battlefield.

Mammon, who was lying on Yeats's shoulder, opened her eyes slightly.

This human being actually wields an imperial-level monster? With the help of this magic pet, it is more than enough to take down the Emperor Scale Snake!

At the same moment, surging silver flames gathered on Yeats's body, and the moonlight fighting spirit was particularly dazzling in the dark night. The little bits of light condensed into a large crystal-like bow in Yeats's palm. The almost transparent bow followed The gathering of moonlight reveals a more transparent silver light.

Bow of Luna!

The epic weapon gifted by Artemis, the goddess of hunting, is also the best choice for hunting sea monsters!

Under the moonlight's vindictiveness, Yeats' figure rushed high into the sky, overlooking the majestic sea in the storm, and was extremely eye-catching on the battlefield!

The dazzling silver figure quickly caught the eyes of Chandler and Anfiya on the cliff. Their eyes showed surprise at the same time, looking up at the figure towering over the battlefield in the heavy rain.

He appeared after hearing the prayer and came in danger. At this moment, in the eyes of the two of them, Duke Honeysuckle already had the brilliance of divinity!

"Did you... send a message to Duke Yeats?" Anphia asked in a low voice.

Chandler's eyes were complicated: "No... I think the reason why he took action was to... save!"

Before he even promised Yeats a huge profit, he had already appeared, fighting alone against the three emperor-level monsters in the stormy sea.

That heroic spirit of standing alone against thousands of armies made Chandler's eyes show a hint of respect... Duke Yeats possesses the character of a "righteous man"!

The appearance of Yeats also arouses the hatred of the Siren Scylla. A shrill and hateful scream sounded instantly, mixed with dizzying magic, penetrating the storm and echoing in Yeats's ears!

Sixth Ring Spell: Siren's Scream.

Accompanied by the screams, the sea surface set off huge waves, as if responding to Skolla's call, they gathered into a huge spiral water column and swept towards Yeats! The scream containing magical power can destroy the will, causing despair and fear to surge from the heart, and helplessly watch oneself being swallowed by the huge waves!

Chandler suffered the loss of this move, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to make a sound to remind Yeats to be careful, but he accidentally touched the wound, and blood spurted out from the chest cavity penetrated by Scylla's tentacles!

"Ahem!"

Chandler's body swayed, his face turned gray, but a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his dim eyes.

I saw a harp shrouded in golden light floating next to Yeats. Amidst the deafening thunder, the breeze transformed by the divinity of art was like an invisible hand caressing the harp, playing clear and resonant music!

Even on a noisy stormy night, the sound of the piano still cuts through the wind and rain, covering up the screams of the sirens!

The sea witch's eyes showed shock: "What musical instrument is that?"

He can even restrain Scylla's singing.

Is this a gift from the goddess of art to the chosen one?

The sonic spell is a move that Siren is proud of. With the presence of that instrument, Scylla's threat is greatly reduced!

Chandler's eyes flickered. As a believer of the God of Greed, he knew a lot about the treasures in this world. At this moment, the musical instrument in the hands of the God of Art is most likely the legendary instrument that can bring light to the world. Light Lyre!

A trace of greed and envy welled up in Chandler's heart, followed by deep helplessness... Even if he had that treasure, he couldn't suppress Scylla. Music, after all, is the specialty of the God of Art. !

There was lightning and thunder, and the rain was pouring. Scylla found that his spell failed on the sea, and his face showed a ferocious look. He immediately changed his strategy and raised a dozen huge tentacles. The suction cup of the tentacle was like an iron thorn, covered with barbs, and was extremely sharp. It tore the air in an instant, and roared in, like a spear formation piercing the air, locking Yeats's entire retreat!

Yeats's eyes suddenly focused, and he opened his bow and nocked an arrow. The bright moonlight condensed on the bow. As the bow string was fully stretched, the silver light became more dazzling. Suddenly, a round of dazzling arrows burst out, "Bow of the Moon God" A silver ball of light was shot out, colliding head-on with Scylla's tentacles!

boom! !

A terrifying explosion occurred over the sea, and a ball of light rose into the sky, followed by a shock wave that spread out in all directions, causing the entire sea to surge.

Even Chandler and Anphia on the cliff had no choice but to hold up barriers to resist the shocking aftermath.

"A lyre of light and a bow of the moon god."

Mammon's slightly surprised voice sounded in Yeats's mind.

"I didn't expect that you have so many good things!"

The God of Greed has a natural affinity for treasures, so he naturally became somewhat interested in Yeats, who could easily take out good things.

Yeats: "Shut up the devil."

Mammon was so angry that she was itching her teeth: "You haven't won yet, why are you so proud!"

At the same time, the black cat was lying on the top of a big tree outside the battlefield, looking up at the powerful Yeats, angrily drawing circles on the tree trunk with his paws, and muttering:

"Curse you...curse you to be a poor man for the rest of your life!"

Yeats: "..."

What a vicious curse!

It seems that I can only use my invincible culinary skills later to make the God of Greed change his mind!

above the sea.

Scylla's face was distorted, the snake hair on his head opened his fangs, his eyes stared at Yeats as if he was about to burst out with anger, and he screamed:

"Who are you! Why are you stopping me!"

Yeats had heard the story of Scylla. This siren's life experience was quite miserable, but he couldn't just watch her destroy the town.

Moreover, if you want to pass the test of Mammon, you must also eliminate the threat of Scylla.

Yeats' eyes gradually became piercing, and he aimed his big bow at Scylla again, and suddenly Perun's coughing sound came to his ears.

"Please, please give me a chance... I still want to... try again!"

Yeats was startled and looked back towards the beach. He saw Perun, who was soaked and seriously injured. He had just been dragged to the shore by the snowy owl using the object control technique. At this moment, he was struggling to get up, with determination in his eyes.

"The God of Love...has the...spell to lift...the curse, Duke Yeats, please, give me another chance!"

Throughout the ages, many romantic legends have been born under the belief in the God of Love, such as a prince kissing a sleeping princess, or a princess kissing a prince who turned into a frog. The ending of these stories, without exception, ends with the curse being lifted.

In the school of love, there is a spell called "True Love Spell", which is used to restrain curses, and the prerequisite for its execution is true emotion.

Yeats always felt that it was impossible for a sentimental guy like Perron to master such a spell that could only be mastered by a god of pure love, let alone lift such a powerful curse on Scylla.

However, when Yeats's eyes fell on Perun's firm eyes, he remained silent for a moment, lowered his bow, and changed direction.

"I'll deal with the other two imperial-level monsters first to buy you some time," Yeats said.

Perun's eyes showed gratitude. He stood on the beach and called to Scylla:

"Please stop, Scylla, please believe me, I have a way to lift the curse on you!"

Scylla was originally a water nymph.

Due to the curse of the sea witch, he degenerated into a terrifying siren, and his heart was filled with hatred.

She didn't want to lift her curse and transform back into a beautiful girl. However, the first-generation sea witch who issued the curse had already died of old age, leaving her to suffer torture and fall into madness during her long life.

At this moment, hearing Perun's call, the huge Siren's body swayed visibly to the naked eye, and slowly turned around. The dark pupils without whites silently stared at Perun, with an indescribable gloomy expression.

"Remove the curse?" The sea monster grinned, with a terrifying and chilly smile. There was self-mockery and a hint of sadness in the smile, "Even I can't find a way, how can you do it?"

"Do you believe in miracles?" Perron asked.

The siren was stunned for a moment.

Perun said seriously: "Love is a miracle. As long as there is love, any curse in the world can be resolved!"

The magnificent rose-colored light flickers around Perun. This is the manifestation of the divinity of the God of Love. The magic of the God of Love begins to gather in the creative field. As a bard under the belief of the God of Love, Perun begins to Call upon these magical powers and try to speak to the Siren of his emotions.

"I believe in love at first sight, and I also believe that as long as there is time, you will fall in love with me slowly and hard."

There was a sad and tired smile on the elf's face: "Please give me a chance, dear, let me help you, okay?"

Bang!

The sharp tentacles penetrated the elf's chest, and blood soaked the siren's tentacles.

Scylla lifted Perun with his tentacles, observed his expression closely, his eyes were complicated and cold, and whispered: "Are you kidding me?"

Perun said intermittently:

"A long time ago, in the Strait of Giant Rock, there lived a carefree water fairy..."

"She is beautiful, kind, and sad. She avoids the love of mortals, but is hurt by mortals' pursuit..."

Perun slowly told Scylla's past. These stories he integrated based on Scylla's life experience were adapted into poems and read slowly.

These most unforgettable past events of Scylla took her back to her childhood years. Those gods of love eased her hostility. For a while, Scylla's eyes slowly became clear, and she gradually fell into deep thought.

In the roaring waves, Yeats was fighting a fierce battle with the Maelstrom Monster. He looked back in the direction of Scylla and was slightly startled.

Good guy, Perun actually took control of the BOSS!

"I am the priest of the God of Love, and I have the divine spell to lift the curse."

Perun looked at Scylla and smiled weakly:

"Please allow me to kiss the back of your hand... I can't guarantee that you can recover, but at least I won't hurt you."

An elf who could be easily killed by him said that he would not hurt himself. Scylla felt ridiculous, but there was a softness deep in his heart. This strange emotion made Scylla confused, and he looked at the elf for a long time. Desire to lift the curse, reason overcame madness, and finally nodded:

"Okay."

The human girl above the giant sea monster slowly stretched out her slender pale arms. There were human cyan blood vessels on the arm, and there was no trace of the sea monster at all.

Perun held this hand and fell into a trance.

"What are you doing standing there?" Scylla's voice was sulky.

"I just think it's beautiful." Perun smiled, "This is the first time I hold the water fairy's hand."

Scylla was stunned. She had the shape of a siren and the soul of a water fairy. Sometimes she would also wonder which side she was cursed with, and the elf in front of her gave her a definite answer.

Scylla's eyes flickered slightly as he watched Perun slowly lean over and kiss the back of his hand gently.

Nothing happens.

There was a burst of disappointment in Scylla's heart, but he was also a little relieved. He looked at Perun and said hoarsely:

"Go back... I will let you go, and I will let the humans here go as well..."

Perun did not speak, but slowly raised his head, stared at Scylla, and slowly let go of his hand.

At this time.

Silver threads quickly grew on Perun's black hair, and the edges and corners of his handsome face gradually became clearer.

At the same time, a surging magic power surged out of Perun and enveloped Scylla.

Scylla's body quickly shrunk, his eyes widened in shock, and he said in a trembling voice:

"What...did you?"

"It's just an exchange of ten years of life."

Perun smiled slightly and said: "I heard that the God of Love promised me that your curse can be resolved."

A dazzling light rises from the shore.

Everyone's attention was attracted to it.

I saw Scylla shrinking into a human girl, being held in Perun's arms, her eyes closed weakly, and the waves lapped at her slender, snow-white human legs.

"What...what is this?!" This unexpected scene left Chandler in disbelief.

"He... lifted the curse on Scylla?" Anfiya was so shocked that she froze on the spot and murmured, "But... how is this possible!"

Scylla's curse was personally issued by the first-generation Sea Witch. After that witch died, even the current Sea Witch Amphiya couldn't find a way to lift the curse!

She originally told Perun that true love's kiss could lift Scylla's curse. This was nothing but deception!

However, Perun actually accomplished the impossible!

Anfiya's face was full of surprise. She couldn't believe what she saw before her eyes, but she saw Perun taking off the red robe and covering the naked and unconscious Scylla.

At the cost of life and using true love as a spell, Perun made Scylla lift the curse and return to the form of a water fairy.

The water nymph Scylla gradually woke up, her eyes a little dazed. She broke away from Perun's arms and stared at the reflection on the water at the seaside. She was stunned for a long time, tears running down her cheeks silently.

"Thank...thank you..." Scylla whispered, "I...don't know...how to thank you..."

Perun smiled and said: "The lifespan of an elf is very long. Ten years is just a snap of the fingers. Compared with this, I am even happier to see your smile!"

It's sunrise, the sun shines on the sea, it's brilliant and golden. Scylla wiped away her tears, smiled slightly, and her body gradually became transparent under the sunlight.

Perun's smile suddenly disappeared, his face was serious, and he asked nervously: "Are you... okay?"

"Don't be nervous." Scylla shook his head slightly and said, "My lifespan should have ended long ago. It is the curse of the sea monster that has allowed me to continue to survive for hundreds of years."

"However, in these hundreds of years, all I have felt is pain, because the power is too strong, and I can't even find a way to kill myself... Fortunately, I met you."

Under the sunlight, the water fairy was radiant, with tears in her eyes, she whispered:

"Thank you for helping me to escape. I...can't even repay you..."

"No need to repay you," Perron said, "because I love you."

"Love... can make people disappointed, but it can also give people hope."

The water fairy smiled with tears in her eyes:

"I can't say I love you, but...please give me another hug, okay?"

Perun's eyes flickered, watching the water fairy's gradually disappearing figure, and nodded silently.

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She stepped on the beach with her bare feet, leaving shallow traces. The waves washed her snow-white ankles, and she tiptoed lightly.

From the position of the toes, the light gradually dissipates.

Perun kept opening his arms, looking down at his empty chest, then raising his eyes, staring at the beautiful sunrise on the sea, and exhaled deeply.

"As expected, I still love her more as a siren..."

Perun looked at the fiery sunrise, and the smiling face of the girl seemed to appear in front of his eyes, thinking:

"However, as long as her wish can be fulfilled, I will also be happy..."

boom! !

Under the sky, there were explosions and roars. Perun immediately turned around and saw Yeats, covered in moonlight fighting spirit, throwing a spear like a meteor.

The spear tore through the sky, slashed a silver tail flame, and shot towards the Emperor Scale Snake swimming quickly in the sea.

Since its master had died, the Sea-shaking King-scaled Snake tried to cause a tsunami by triggering an undersea earthquake and took the opportunity to escape. However, Yeats had already set his sights on this prey, and when it began to evacuate, he became violent and attacked. Gayaberg shot out as fast as lightning!

Click!

The tip of the spear sank into the body of the Emperor Scale Snake, and the blood immediately soaked the sea surface. It twisted its body in pain, struggled continuously, and swam quickly in the sea. The spear tip pierced its body deeper and deeper, and the Emperor Scale Snake's eyes turned black. He hit the reef with his head, and the "boom" smashed the reef into pieces. His belly was in the air, and he was washed to the shallows by the sea water, and finally ran aground.

The majestic level monster was killed by Duke Honeysuckle in just a few rounds.

Seeing this repressive performance, Anfiya and Chandler looked shocked and took a deep breath in unison.

Chandler secretly rejoiced that he did not have a direct conflict with Yeats at that time, otherwise he might have been killed by a spear like this king-scaled snake!

Anphia regretted a little. If she had known that Duke Honeysuckle was so powerful, there would have been no need to cooperate with the Knights Templar and she could have surrendered directly to Yeats!

Yeats blew the eagle whistle and ordered:

"Snowy Owl, go and mend the sword of the Emperor Scale Snake, and I'll deal with that big whirlpool monster!"

Scylla was "influenced" by Perun, which was beyond Yeats' expectations, but this is also a good thing. There is no need to distract Scylla, and solving the last maelstrom monster is equivalent to officially passing the test set by Mammon!

"He's not really going to pass, is he?" Mammon felt a little distressed in her heart. "Although this is just a consciousness of mine, being a familiar to humans will damage my prestige if word spreads!"

Should we just run away while Yeats is fighting with the Maelstrom Monster?

The black cat's eyes showed hesitation, looking at the figure suspended above the whirlpool in the big waves, he turned around and smoothed his hair, and thought to himself:

"But, I can't break the contract..."

"Only by following the spirit of the contract can we create greater wealth, and we cannot give up long-term considerations in order to pursue immediate interests..."

After struggling for a long time, Mammen finally made up her mind, raised her head, and thought confidently:

"If he wins by luck this time, then I will be his familiar for a while - as long as I stay with him, I can always find a chance to win him back!"

The maelstrom monster has its own consciousness, senses the critical situation, splits multiple vortices, creates a group of tornadoes, forming a scene like a natural disaster, and traps Yeats in the center of the group of tornadoes.

The violent wind elements and water elements echo each other, and there are even rolling thunders, which will strike down from time to time. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured.

Combat techniques are ineffective against such elemental creatures, and the 'Moon Swelling River' is made up of pure moon energy. With the blessing of the Moon River, even the emperor-level monsters cannot compete!

Yeats fired three arrows in a row, and the condensed moonlight defeated the tornado group. He also directed the Snow Owl to bombard with arcane meteors to provide cover to ensure that his forward swing would not be interrupted by the Maelstrom Monster.

Immediately, Yeats summoned a stream of moonlight from his waist and threw it high into the sky. In an instant, the moonlight was flowing in the clear sky, and this silver ribbon revealed the majestic moonlight divinity, still shining brightly even in the daytime!

"Moon River...the magical weapon of the Moonlight Sect..."

Chandler looked up and saw that Yeats actually took out a rare treasure again, with complicated eyes:

"Duke Honeysuckle is worthy of being chosen by many gods!"

After becoming the Moonlight God's Choice, the cooldown time of 'Blessing - Moon Surge' was greatly reduced, and its power was also greatly improved, making it Yeats's most powerful large-scale spell at present.

Sensing the almost boiling moonlight divinity, the Maelstrom Monster became restless, spinning rapidly, stirring the sea——

The water elements continued to gather, and the liquid formed a huge water element giant with a transparent body, standing in the center of the whirlpool, roaring like a tsunami towards Yeats under the sky!

This water elemental giant, which is made up of highly concentrated elements, has astonishing destructive power. It can create tsunamis with a wave of its hand. Only a six-ring master who is proficient in both elemental magic and summoning magic can reluctantly summon it!

But the Maelstrom Monster is naturally proficient in elemental magic and summoned a wind element giant.

The two elemental giants stood on the sea, their bodies covering the sky and the sun. Their terrifying pressure made the sea boil, and their roars were like thunder and deafening!

Yeats said with disdain: "Noisy."

Turning his hands and pressing his palms, the Moon River fell from the sky like a waterfall. The surging moonlight flew down, forming a torrent of energy that was contrary to common sense, destroying the order of the magic network here, and a large amount of disordered magic power continued to surge!

The sea witch Anphia’s eyes were shocked:

"This...is this a spell that the Sixth Ring Master can cast!?"

The power of the spell in front of her has exceeded Anfiya's cognition. Even a large city will be destroyed in the face of this overwhelming blow!

Chandler also looked heavy.

This is the power of Moonlight God’s Choice! In the entire Holy See, there are only a handful of strong men who can compete with this divine choice!

Boom——

When the two elemental giants witnessed the moonlight waterfall that covered the sky and the sun, they actually felt a trace of human hesitation!

The next moment, they raised their palms high and tried to lift the Moon Waterfall high, but they used their arms as a cart and were directly submerged by the torrent of energy!

Boom! !

The Moon Swelling River falls from the sky with a huge range, impacting the main body of the Maelstrom Monster. The water elements that make up the maelstrom monster collapsed and disintegrated, followed by a violent explosion of water vapor. The rumble shook the strait, the cliffs buzzed and trembled, and the smoke generated after the explosion filled the entire coast!

Perun stood there blankly, with a sharp tinnitus echoing in his ears, swallowing hard.

Fortunately, Scylla walked fast...otherwise, he would have been just like the Maelstrom Monster, walking uneasily!

Buzz——

The battlefield fell into silence, except for the waves crashing on the rocks.

Anfiya and Chandler lifted the protective spells riddled with holes and looked up.

Under the sky, the young Duke turned his back to the rising sun, bathed in the glow, holding a big bow, like the incarnation of the God of Light, and could not be looked directly at.

The two couldn't help but take a deep breath.

To face three emperor-level monsters alone and still have such a perfect performance... The Moonlight Divine Chosen is one of the strongest people in the world!

"It actually...really...solved it..." Anfiya still looked in disbelief.

Chandler smiled bitterly and said: "The contract between us is invalid. I should also consider how to apologize to him..."

Anfiya looked bitter and forced a smile, saying: "At least, the threat of the Giant Rock Strait has been lifted. Thanks to Duke Honeysuckle, I will have an explanation for my parents who were shipwrecked in the future..."

Mammon was dejected and walked to Yeats' side and said:

"Hey, come and sign the contract!"

Yeats was withdrawing Gayeberg from the Emperor Scale Snake. Hearing the call, he glanced sideways at the black cat and said:

"What contract? Didn't I already say that I won't work for you?"

This guy said that on purpose!

The black cat puffed up his face and said unhappily: "I work for you, not you for me!"

Yeats suddenly realized: "In other words, the contract we are going to sign is that you will be my familiar, right?"

Mammon: "Asking even though you know it!"

"We'll talk about it later when we get back to the mansion." Yeats said bluntly, "I'm worried that you may have tampered with the contract, so I want to ask a professional to review it first!"

"Professionals?" Mammen tilted her head strangely.

……

In the mansion.

Gray put down the parchment, nodded and said: "There is no problem with the terms! There is indeed nothing wrong with the familiar contract!"

Mammon squatted on the coffee table, swaying her tail, looking at Gray with dead fish eyes, thinking to herself that a professional is actually a dragonborn? There are really some weird characters gathered around him!

Yeats picked up the parchment, looked at Gray, and asked curiously: "How do you know about this type of clause?"

"I learned about demonology in the Land of Dragons." Gray said truthfully. "The Great Elder's collection not only contains books from the elves and dwarves, but also codes written in demonic language. I have studied them for a long time. .”

"Hell Code?" Mammon said in surprise, "You have actually learned this!"

Gray said proudly: "Although I didn't understand it at the time, as long as I memorize it by rote and write it down first, it will always come in handy!"

Yeats marveled.

It is indeed Gray’s amazing wisdom!

"The Code of Hell is divided into old law and new law." Mammon said, "The new law was compiled by the new demon king Lucifer, and it was largely based on the New Testament. After he took office, the originally chaotic and disorderly atmosphere of hell was rectified a lot. .”

Yeats: "You also have laws in hell?"

Mammon rolled her eyes at Yeats: "With law, there is order. With order, I can command tens of thousands of demons to willingly build palaces for me. Just like Lucifer said, if we only rely on the law of the jungle, how can we do it?" Make a new hell?”

Yeats: "..."

Lucifer is crazy, saying he is going to create a new hell!

"Since there is no problem, let's sign the contract." Mammon said calmly, "I will try my best to tell you what you want to know, and you can also fight when necessary... In short, what the familiar can do, I can do it all, including helping you warm your bed.”

Hilud said coldly: "There is no need for that kind of thing."

Yeats nodded and said: "Indeed, a cat can't warm a bed. I'll wait until you return to your true form!"

Herod stared at Yeats: "Am I not good enough?"

Yeats was stunned and nodded. Gray next to him raised his hand and said, "I, I can do that too!"

Zhuan Ya was cracking melon seeds beside him and nodded with satisfaction.

The God of Greed has joined the team, and now there is fun to watch every day!

Mammon had already noticed this squirrel with a strange smell, but she didn't mention it.

In Mammon's opinion, this squirrel is very similar to the squirrel on the World Tree, and is probably the famous "Rata Tosk".

It's possible that the squirrel is a Ratatosk, but it's unlikely that the squirrel is a Ratatosk.

After all, that was an old monster that had survived from the old era. How could he follow Yeats voluntarily?

Does it depend on him to cook delicious food?

While Mammon was thinking about it, Yeats had already signed the contract and handed the parchment to Mammon. He watched the black cat stretch out his paw and put his fingerprint on the parchment, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Everyone should be hungry. I'm going to cook the Emperor Scale Snake and then start dinner!"

During this trip to the Giant Rock Strait, not only did I get the Ring of Mammon, but I also contracted a new familiar: Mammon.

Although this black cat is just a piece of consciousness and does not have the powerful power of summoning the "no return city" field of the original body, the knowledge it contains can also provide great help to itself.

Even due to the restrictions of the familiar contract, if Yeats wants to know the information about hell, Mammon must tell the truth.

In addition, materials from the Maelstrom Monster and the Sea-shaking Emperor Scale Snake were harvested.

The [Pure Water Crystal] produced by the Maelstrom Monster is used to refine potions, allowing Yeats to master the "Ship Control Technique", "Vortex Technique" and "Sea Walking" spells, which can greatly enhance the ability to fight at sea.

The king-scaled snake is delicious and can be used to nourish qi and blood and improve physical fitness. It is a rare dietary supplement for knights. Yeats plans to divide it into multiple sections, braise, steam, and stew it all!

That night.

Yeats used the king-scale snake as raw material to create a "whole snake banquet".

This was the first time Mammon tasted such delicious human food. She was so shocked that her pupils dilated, and she immediately buried her head in the rice bowl and ate happily.

"How does it taste?" Yeats said cheerfully.

"It's very good. It's ten times more delicious than the food I ate in hell!" Mammon praised.

"Hmm...why does snake meat taste like fish?" Gray chewed it and asked curiously.

"Because the Emperor Scale Snake itself is a bony fish, but it was mistaken for a sea snake by scholars and given the wrong name." Yeats said slowly, "I would say it would be more appropriate to call it Oarfish."< br>

Mammen said in surprise: "How come you know so much about Warcraft?"

Yeats waved his hand and said: "I'm just familiar with the ingredients in this world!"

Mammon thought thoughtfully and thought to herself: "Following him, I can taste such delicious food every day...well...it's not a bad thing for this familiar!"

Two days later.

The storm in the Giant Rock Strait gradually subsided.

Duke Honeysuckle's deeds of saving the city were once again spread.

Chandler of the Knights Templar and Anphia, the sea witch, came to apologize one after another and offered heavy compensation. Chandler was a believer of Mammon in Yeats' mind, and Anphia's starting point was to protect her homeland. Lei had similar ideas, so she accepted their gifts.

Perun was still very sorry for Skollla's departure. For the past two days, he often stared at the sea alone in a daze.

Yeats invited him to go to the capital of the Kingdom of Roland to change his mood.

"I'm going to the capital of Roland, Paris-Gia, to participate in the athletic competition. The place has a rich artistic atmosphere, which may also inspire you."

"Are there any dancing girls in Paris?" asked Perron.

"...There should be some."

Perun smiled and said: "Let's go together!"

Yeats shook his head helplessly and walked slowly on the beach. Suddenly his heart moved and he looked back.

But I saw a beautiful figure floating on the sea, watching Perun's back, noticing Yeats, and the figure nodded gracefully.

"Before you go, play one more song, Perron," Yeats called.

"Of course!" Perun seemed unable to see the figure of the water fairy. He sat on the floor, took out his harp, and played slowly.

The autumn sunshine was just right, and a black cat appeared behind Yeats, swaying its tail.

"I don't understand mortal love. I want to ask, is it a kind of greed to constantly pursue what you love?" Mammon looked at the figures of Perun and the Water Fairy.

"Not really." Yeats smiled, "Because great love is always selfless, I think."

Mammon glanced at Yeats, said nothing, and said:

"In Roland's capital, there is another demon god's ritual weapon, related to gluttony. I will help you get it."

"Why?" Yeats asked.

That ritual utensil can make your cooking taste better... Mammen didn’t say it directly, she shook her tail and said proudly:

"Because I'm greedy!"

(End of chapter)