"Okay." Gao Peng glanced at the golden-robed bishop. Without saying anything, he asked Xiao Cao to give him a ray of Light of Life, which pulled him back from the brink of death.
His face was no longer pale, and the corner of his mouth was no longer bleeding. His breathing had also become more regular.
The golden-robed bishop was very happy. He had never been in such a good state before.
He felt as if he had been reborn.
"I want to study your familiar," Gao Peng said as he squatted down.
The golden-robed bishop was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, no problem. I'll leave Gold Demon to you." Although he was a little sad to let Gao Peng study his Lord-tier familiar, he wasn't dead yet. There would always be a chance …
"So, you can break the Blood Contract with your familiar."
The golden-robed bishop was confused.
"I'm not forcing you, nor am I threatening you. I'm just negotiating with you calmly. If you break the Blood Contract with your familiar, not only will I cure you, but I'll also let you live, "Gao Peng said patiently.
The golden-robed bishop was silent. He turned his head to look at the Golden-Silk Demon Carpet lying on the ground. The Golden-Robed Golden-Silk Demon Carpet's body was covered with various stitched up wounds. Some of the wounds were still bleeding red.
The golden-robed bishop's heart softened. He suddenly remembered five years ago. He was just an ordinary museum keeper back then. Until one day, there was a disaster. Outside the window, there were screams and wails. On the streets, mutated monsters chased after humans and ate them.
Fortunately, the museum's defense was not weak. After the heavy iron door was closed, the museum became his shelter.
When he was looking for food in a room, he accidentally knocked something on the wall. A hanging Gold Silk Demon Carpet fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up. Then, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet moved in his hand …
He had never imagined that a carpet could move. The Gold Silk Demon Carpet slowly unfolded. Under the white light, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet shone brightly. The carpet that had come alive carefully stared at him.
"Are you here to protect me?" At that time, he was pleasantly surprised.
In a situation where monsters were everywhere, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet from more than 3,000 years ago came alive. However, it didn't seem to have much ability. The museum's food was quickly eaten up by the Gold Silk Demon Carpet. All the carpets in the museum were basically antiques, but this one seemed to be the only one that had gained intelligence. He also discovered that the Gold Silk Demon Carpet's hobby. It liked to eat blankets, all kinds of blankets.
Later, he secretly opened the door to the supermarket behind the door's back to find some food.. and him and the Gold Demon Carpet were chased by the Hairless Blood Dog..
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. Without the Gold Silk Demon Carpet, he wouldn't have been able to become a bishop.
Only Lord-tier monster trainers could become bishops of the Gold Silk Demon Carpet.
But if he didn't hand over his familiar, he would die. If he died, he would have nothing left. Between life and death, he chose the former.
"Okay! Save me, and I'll give you my familiar. I swear that I won't take revenge on you after I leave, "the bishop in gold said decisively.
Hearing its master's words, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet lying on the side trembled.
"You're making me sound like a villain …" Seeing this, Gao Peng was dispirited. He left the bishop and the Gold Silk Demon Carpet to talk about their feelings.
Half an hour later, the bishop in gold got up and left. Behind him, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet, whose Blood Contract had been broken, was lying on the ground. Seeing Gao Peng walk over, the Gold Silk Demon Carpet shook violently.
[Monster Name]: Gold Silk Demon Carpet
[Promotion to Perfect Grade]: 1. Gold Silk Demon Carpet (Light-type evolution)
2. Bloody Gold Silk Demon Carpet (Blood-type evolution)
This Gold Silk Demon Carpet only had two evolutionary paths, and it wasn't Gao Peng's type. Most importantly, its abilities were limited. Gao Peng was prepared to give it to Huang Ya as a reward.
Huang Ya was loyal to him. Since half a year ago, Gao Peng had given Huang Ya a position in the group — the head of the Southern Sky Headquarters' Collection Department.
The Collection Department was responsible for collecting all kinds of plants and materials in the wilderness. It was a relatively dangerous position. Those who could enter this department were all monster trainers with at least Commander-tier familiars.
Huang Ya's strength was gradually losing its footing in the Collection Department, where there were more and more strong people. Although it could still be suppressed for now, it was hard to say what would happen in the future.
So Gao Peng decided to settle it once and for all, and that was to give Huang Ya a Lord-tier familiar.
Gao Peng looked at the Red Bishop again.
Before Gao Peng could say anything, the Red Bishop quickly said, "I'm willing to give you my familiar, but please spare my life. Also, I know where the Golden Hands buried some treasures. As long as you can take me out of here, I'll tell you all the locations of the treasures I know."
He was not the young Gold Bishop. Gao Peng had promised not to kill him, but he didn't say that he wouldn't let the government kill him.
The Red Bishop was sure that the government was using all kinds of channels to seal off and observe this place. Gao Peng might be fine if he got out, but the remaining members of the Golden Hands might not be able to escape death.
As someone who had lived for a long time, he thought more than young people, and he was definitely not lacking in courage.
Two minutes later …
The Red Bishop's face was flushed red. The Blood Contract was like a piece of psoriasis stuck in the sea of consciousness that he shared with the Saprophytic Earth Dragon.
"You haven't canceled the Blood Contract yet?" Gao Peng had a strange look on his face.
"Soon, soon. Give me a little more time … "
Ten minutes later, the Red Bishop was in despair. "My familiar doesn't want to cancel the Blood Contract with me."
The Saprophytic Earth Dragon, who was trapped in the ice prison, opened its eyes wide and looked angry. You want to give up on me!
"Let's cancel the Blood Contract, okay? This way, you can find a new master who loves you more …"
Who knew that the Saprophytic Earth Dragon would only shake its head at the Red Bishop's words.
Sometimes, familiars were more stubborn and persistent than humans.
They valued the word "master" more than anything else. It was even more important than the Blood Contract itself.
"Sigh, forget it … Kill me if you want." The Red Bishop smiled bitterly. He thought of the little things that happened between him and the Saprophytic Earth Dragon.
He was 58 years old when he signed the contract with the Saprophytic Earth Dragon. He had long passed the hot-blooded age. Old people were more rational than young people, and it was difficult for them to devote all their passion to a familiar.
But this Saprophytic Earth Dragon still brought him a lot of … joy.
He remembered that the Saprophytic Earth Dragon was only one meter long when he signed the Blood Contract. Now, it was more than ten meters long.
Sigh, forget it. I've lived enough for so many years.
Although he was prepared to die, the Red Bishop still tried his best. I don't want to die, I want to live. I can tell you the location of the Golden Hands' treasure and some of the outer bases. At the same time, I can help you gather some of your subordinates. As long as you give the order, I will be your dog. I will do whatever you want me to do. "The famous Red Bishop lowered his head.
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