Protagonist: … Come here.
"Become a god?" Xiu's lips parted as if he wanted to smile. His overly pale and gloomy face made the smile look like a sneer: "Do you think … I will become a god?"
Not think, but certainly. Young man, you don't know, but in another world, there was an extremely deceitful author who wrote "Mixed Blood" on the other side of the Internet. Then he created a storm of blood and entrapped countless readers. For example, the one in front of you.
Du Ze thought for a long time before he found the right words: "… I've seen it."
He really used these eyes and read a novel called "Mixed Blood."
"Your eyes are very beautiful, prophet."
Xiu's hoarse voice was slightly sarcastic. Du Ze suddenly felt that he was going to have a tragedy. In "Mixed Blood," there is a profession called the Prophet, and only the Prophet can predict the future. However, the Prophet has a very important characteristic, and that is that they are all blind: they see the future, but in exchange, they lose their eyes to see the present. Disguising spoilers as predictions of the future is not going to work. Now the protagonist's eyes are getting more and more suspicious. How can he …
Countless explanations were mixed up in Du Ze's brain. Finally, the silly, cute person with a social disorder was stuck there, speechless. Seeing that the black-robed Lich was about to grab the death scythe and defend himself, Du Ze calmly said: "Try it and you'll know."
Xiu's hand on the scythe paused and he stared at Du Ze without saying a word. The silly, cute person's face was cold, trying to divert the protagonist's attention. He looked at Xiu's death scythe. In "Mixed Blood," in the Lost Land, the protagonist was rescued by a mythological beast and began to study the metal object he obtained from the magic tower. That metal body was indeed a divine artifact. Its characteristic was that after swallowing other weapons, it could imitate the form and ability of that weapon. What a heaven-defying, cost-saving, and convenient divine artifact! The protagonist with this thing could directly farm from level 0 to max level without changing weapons! It was simply tailor-made for the protagonist who could change race forms. Whether it was the scythe of the undead, the sword of the human race, the knife of the demon race, the staff of the celestial race, the bow of the elf race, the spear of the dragon race, the hammer of the dwarf race, or the iron claws of the beast race, it had everything! Whether it was a standalone game or an MMORPG, the most expensive thing to do was to buy weapons for the main character! When I first saw this cheat-like weapon, I cried out in amazement at its cuteness!
The protagonist named the divine artifact Thousand Transformations. Now, Thousand Transformations could simulate two forms. One was the Grim Reaper Scythe that could split space, and the other was Louis' Magic Codex. In the fantasy setting, the Magic Codex was extremely important to a Magician. It contained the essence of a Magician's life's knowledge. As a Necromancer, Louis naturally recorded his knowledge, experiences, and research in the Magic Codex. It was from the Magic Codex that the protagonist learned necromancy and the way to leave the Lost World. Although legend has it that the Lost World is a forbidden land, no one knows that the Lich Louis came to the Chaos Continent from the Lost World. At this time, the protagonist learned from Louis' Magic Codex that the Chaos Continent wasn't just one side of the world. It had a front and a back. The Lost Land was a passage that connected the front and the back, so there was the wonder of the sky up and down. Louis came from the back of the Chaos Continent. He went to the front of the Chaos Continent through the Lost World and then launched the Scourge of the Undead.
When Xiu opened the Magic Codex according to Du Ze's instructions, Xiu looked at Du Ze differently. Du Ze took the opportunity to promote himself: "I know a lot, you can use me."
The black-robed Lich fell into a long silence. Du Ze calmly waited for the verdict: Protagonist, don't hesitate! You have to believe in your domineering spirit that makes everyone cry and beg to be your little brother!
This wait lasted for most of the day, from evening until dusk. The reader bitterly looked at the almost frozen protagonist. Seeing that the headphones were about to run out of power, Du Ze once again reminded him of his purpose: "I will fulfill your wish."
Xiu seemed to be suddenly awakened and looked up at Du Ze. In those dim eyes, a faint soul fire began to dance. Suddenly, the Lich laughed hoarsely: "I want a lot, can you afford it?"
Du Ze nodded without hesitation. He stared at the protagonist, hoping to quickly end the conversation: His headphones are going to go on strike!
Xiu stared at Du Ze for a while, then suddenly said: "Come here."
This was the last sentence Du Ze heard. The next second, whether it was the sound of the wind or other sounds, they all seemed to be separated by several worlds and passed into his ears, hazy and vague. Du Ze could only follow the last command he heard and walk in front of the protagonist. His eyes were fixed on Xiu's pale, bloodless mouth, for fear that the Lich had said something that he didn't know.
Xiu opened his mouth: "… You … contract …?"
… At this moment, Du Ze felt from the bottom of his heart that Faraday, the inventor of the generator, was the greatest man on earth. Du Ze could only judge from the shape of Xiu's mouth, his expression, and the words "you" and "contract" that the Lich seemed to want to sign a contract with him. In "Mixed Blood," the seriously blackened protagonist does not trust anyone. His companions actively or passively sign a master-servant contract with the protagonist. In other words, signing a master-servant contract means that they have become the protagonist's little brother. This is a disguised form of recognition … Can the plot of "Mixed Blood" be any more twisted and fucked up?!
Now, the key question was, with Zero Restore, would he also restore the contract?
Du Ze didn't want to speak when he was deaf, and he didn't want the protagonist to find out that his ears were deformed. He can't explain his golden finger to the protagonist, so he can only nod: At midnight, if the master-servant contract is restored, then I'll explain it to the protagonist. But then again, is this the protagonist's first master-servant contract? Suddenly feeling very honored, how to break it …
Du Ze's moral integrity is dead, burn paper money.
Seeing Du Ze nod, Xiu's eyelashes drooped, covering the pulsating soul fire.
Then some silly, cute person happily watched as the protagonist took his hand, raised his wrist to his mouth, and gently kissed it – wait a minute, what's going on here? Isn't the master-servant contract supposed to have the other party's soul swear an oath? In "Mixed Blood," it's clearly written that you have to point your finger between the eyebrows, how come it's here … Ouch!!!
Pain, it hurts, ouch ouch – QAQ
Just now, Xiu bit the blood vessel on Du Ze's wrist. He was like a handsome vampire, his thin, cold lips glued to Du Ze's wrist, greedily sucking the blood. His long, curly black hair hung down and stuck to his cheeks, making his handsome face look more three-dimensional and sickly.
Du Ze felt a slippery, cold tongue lick his wrist back and forth, and then his hand was released. Apart from being a little pale, there was nothing unusual. If it weren't for Xiu's red lips, Du Ze would have wondered if he was daydreaming.
The red blood finally brought some color to his pale lips. Xiu didn't look at the shocked Du Ze. He pulled open his black robe, revealing his pale chest. Underneath the thin layer of skin, one could almost see the blue veins. Xiu stretched out his right hand and very naturally inserted it into the left side of his chest – that's where his heart is.
The pale bony hand sank into his left chest. The Lich frowned slightly and chanted an incantation before pulling his hand out bit by bit. As the bone finger was pulled out, something was also dug out from the heart. It was black and red blood, drawing complicated patterns on the unbelievably white chest.
At this time, Du Ze finally reacted. He stared at the red and black lines in disbelief – this is a blood contract ah!!!
What happened to the master-servant contract?
If Du Ze was worried that the contract would be refreshed and the protagonist would go berserk, now Du Ze doesn't need to worry anymore. The master-servant contract requires the servant to be loyal to the master. If the servant betrays the master, the contract will kill him. The blood contract requires the master to obtain the blood of the contract subject and then create a blood contract beast in his own body. The blood contract beast will remember the taste of the contract subject's blood. The master can use the blood contract beast to kill the contract subject at any time. No matter where the contract subject escapes, the master can use the blood contract beast to find the contract subject. When the master dies, the blood contract beast will kill the contract subject – this is a slave contract that can never be refreshed!
The first pair of blood contracts in "Mixed Blood" was the result of the protagonist and a girl who hated him to the bone.
Du Ze: … Ha ha ha ha ha.
Du Ze sluggishly watched the protagonist put on his clothes. The Lich seemed to be in a good mood, his long frown slightly relaxing. Seeing Du Ze's cold (?) gaze, Xiu let out a sigh. Xiu seemed to let out a sigh: "..."
Du Ze … Du Ze had the urge to tear the headphones to shreds at the critical moment. He didn't know that this wasn't the most difficult part, but the most difficult part was yet to come.
Next, Du Ze began his miserable life of paying off his debt (NVE).
Since holding Du Ze's little life in his hands, the protagonist began to turn into a monster without any scruples. He developed a variety of Du Ze's abilities, vowing to use his first subordinate's value. Every night, Du Ze must contribute half of his soul. When practicing undead magic's curse system, Du Ze was the test subject. When practicing undead magic's virus system, Du Ze was the test subject. When practicing undead magic's dark system, Du Ze was the test subject. When practicing undead magic's alchemy system, Du Ze was the test subject. When practicing undead magic's summoning system … the bitter reader said that he could finally watch – undead magic should only be the summoning system!
Du Ze almost wanted to set up an author's memorial tablet and cry: Hero! I was wrong!!! The Virgin Mary is the most beautiful thing in the world! The world needs the Virgin Mary! I beg the protagonist to shine the light of the Virgin Mary on the people around him (especially me)! Blackening is a disease, it has to be treated-
"… Come here."
Du Ze expressionlessly looked at the black lines that were climbing up his arm. The complex branch pattern was like a black snake that wrapped around his right arm bit by bit, and every second a knot grew out of it. When his entire right arm was covered by the veined patterns, countless black roses bloomed on the branches in the pattern. The next moment, the roses withered and the black petals fell down. Du Ze's face turned white from the pain because those petals were transformed from his flesh and blood.
This was a kind of curse. It had a rather artistic name, Withering. It is said that when the black branch pattern that represents the curse crawls all over the body, that person will only be left with a skeleton and a heart. Legend has it that a necromancer fell in love with a country's princess but was rejected. The heartbroken necromancer cursed the princess and the princess's flesh and blood began to wither. The necromancer said to the princess: As long as you accept me, I will break the curse. However, the stubborn princess withered into a skeleton and still did not accept the necromancer's offer. Finally, the necromancer picked up the heart from the skeleton and sighed: In the end, your heart is still mine.
How much of a chuunibyou was he when he thought this story was interesting …
"Mixed Blood" wrote this story because the protagonist later did the same thing: he used the curse of wither on Princess Kelly. The spoiled Princess Kelly was not as fearless as the legendary Wither Princess. The next day, she succumbed and became one of the protagonist's women. Here's the point. In "Mixed Blood," the curse of wither only cuts off the skin and flesh, but it doesn't hurt!
Damn, is the protagonist not familiar with the job? Or is this simply sexist?!!!
Du Ze was desperate for this world that only cares about girls.
Xiu looked at Du Ze very seriously, his eyes unblinking, as if he wanted to collect every tremble and every expression of Du Ze's. He was greedy and hungry. Du Ze's cold sweat flowed down his neck to his collarbone. It was like a black rose bud had grown on a black branch moistened by sweet dew, bringing a piercing pain. The Lich seemed to have obtained some kind of satisfaction. He raised the death scythe and drew a magic rune in the air. The magic rune instantly burned and then poured on Du Ze's body. Du Ze found that the pain disappeared in a flash. He recognized this undead magic. A few days ago, he had experienced the zombie death virus, which can make the body lose consciousness.
… So the protagonist is really doing an experiment to hook up with a girl.
The yellow and purple moons once again climbed above his head. Du Ze's body, which was already 1/3 white bones, instantly recovered. He breathed a sigh of relief. This means that this f * cked up day is over. Opposite him, Xiu opened the next page of the Magic Codex as a preview. Then, Du Ze saw that at the top of the page, there were four big words: Lost Bone Curse.
Du Ze … Du Ze was seriously considering whether he should temporarily avoid the undead and wait for the protagonist to awaken into a different race before he can hook up with a girl. The undead race is too heavy for him to bear …
But he read from the Lich's eyes: "If you dare to escape, I will kill you." What should he do?
"… Come here."
– Ask for relief!!!
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"Why … Why … Why are you doing this to me?" Lilia cried bitterly: "Kill me! Why don't you kill me? You devil! "
Xiu put on his clothes and covered the lines of the blood contract. He looked down at the girl who was crying on the ground and lifted Lilia's chin with his toes.
"Isn't this good?" "No matter where you run, I can find you. No matter how much you want to kill me, in the end, you will still be the one to die. If I die, you won't be able to live either. Even if I'm not here, no one can touch you, heh …" The demon's lips curled into a smile.
Xiu maliciously dragged out his tone, one word at a time ravaging the girl at his feet.
"In the end, you are still just a possession of the demon race, forever marked with my brand."
– excerpt from "Mixed Blood"
The author has something to say: Protagonist: Come here.
Reader: The wind is too loud for me to hear.
Protagonist: … Tonight, eight races.
Reader: Eight peas!!!
Author: What do you mean? (pure face)
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Thanks to Wuyue, Nightmist, My name is Mr. P, Shiner (2), Gone Like Smoke,
Chaos Breaker, Northern Phoenix, 54, Explosion, Caiwei, Luo Si, Shiner, akxw0124, Some Blue, Nanzhi, Fengzhuchen (2), Stmour, Pig's Land Mine ~
Thanks to akxw0124, Mushroom, Du Shaofu, Ice Pumpkin for the grenade ~
Thanks to Guess Whose Bazooka is ~ Thanks to the girls for their love TUT
That, girls, thank you very much for your comments. I would like to reply to all of them, but I really don't have time to reply to all of them QAQ girls' comments! So, so please don't learn from a certain adorkable (tears) TAT!
Attached is Raisling's doujinshi XD
"This, this counts as my flower, right?" (Damn, is this the legendary 'offering Buddha with borrowed flowers'!? That is this young man's flesh and blood ah!)
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