Chapter 358

Gherlos' fingers rubbed back and forth restlessly, looking up at Ofili next to Field, and Rosaria who was sitting next to him with her chin supported by her hand.

They had fought with Ofili before, and the other one was stunning, and it was obvious that he was the Chosen One. The other party did not burst out divine power, and his level could not be seen.

With such a strong strength, it is impossible for him to abandon the strong and choose himself.

With deep disappointment in his eyes, Gherlos said sadly: "Are you going to reward me to your men?"

He had no one to rely on, and the other party was not only strong, but also had good character and looked good. He was a good choice no matter how you looked at it.

"Ah? Of course I won't reward him to my men."

Field was shocked. He was the only one who could show off to others, so how could he show off to others. He could reward anything, and it was too scary to reward the Chosen One.

Chemi lowered his eyelids, holding back his evil intentions and said in a bewitching tone: "Field, I advise you not to think about taking this little bitch in. It's best to kill her and get the artifact."

"She can betray me, and she can also betray you. Don't forget that this sinister woman killed a city of people by herself. Besides, we are resurrecting and destroying the chosen ones. As long as we succeed, you will have a better choice."

"You..." Gehlos almost vomited blood in anger.

"Don't argue with her." Field said bluntly, "I've gone to such great lengths, of course I want to contract you."

"Then your..."

With this wish in his heart, Gehlos still couldn't believe his ears and pointed at the two people beside Field.

I almost forgot that I could contract multiple chosen ones, but others didn't know.

"We didn't contract with Field, so you don't have to worry about anything." Rosaria is usually very rebellious, but when it comes to major issues, she is unambiguous and immediately gives a way out.

"Yes, yes, Field? What a jerk, we are really not familiar with each other." Ofili pushed with both hands, looking disgusted.

"Is that so." Gehlos was a little confused. He clearly heard Ofili calling "Lord Lord" happily, "Is it role-playing?"

"Forget it, no matter what, it's better than the rebels and the Shadow World Sect. I have been defeated and captured. Even if you want to skin me alive now, I can't resist."

Ghelos lifted the black robe, revealing her flawless white calves, and the mark of the goddess of killing was revealed. She stretched her toes slightly shyly, almost sending her legs into Field's arms.

"Great." Field was relieved that it was a good thing that he didn't work in vain.

An invisible divine power link came, and the contract was completed in an instant.

Name: Gehlos Blue Narcissus

Level: First Order (Chosen by the God of Killing)

Artifact: Bloodthirsty Scythe (with secondary artifact - Cursed Doll)

(A complex weapon born for killing, special ability: Cursed Doll, a deceptive doll that can continuously use fighting skills to attack. And the collected blood is converted into sharp silk threads for cutting and binding.)

Magic Skill: Bloody Ash Dye

(Gain high-speed amplification in a short period of time, slashing to cause a large amount of single-target damage, and add negative status to the enemy: blood coagulation failure, greatly weakening the enemy's recovery ability)

Talent: Fighting Spirit Collector

(Can absorb fighting skills and fighting spirit, the collected fighting spirit can be released by the doll . Special attribute fighting spirit can add special effects to artifacts. Note: In the first-level state, a maximum of three fighting skills and three special attribute fighting spirits can be maintained)

Territory bonus: None

Military bonus: None

Lord bonus: The collected fighting spirit attributes can be transferred to the lord through body fluids, and the lord's fighting spirit attributes will change accordingly (Note: When the lord has no fighting spirit, this bonus is invalid)

"The mechanism is weird, right? It's so complicated." Field looked back and forth three times before completely remembering her ability. "No wonder she kept throwing fighting skills when fighting with Xiao Feilong. It turns out that she can collect fighting skills."

In short, Ge Heluos is the opposite of Rosaria. She is a pure skill-based battle god choice.

Field sighed: "I didn't expect that the Night Lord, who always plays with numbers, has also started to make skills."

After the contract was completed, Ge Heluos breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of blood appeared on his face because of joy. The lord is also much more reliable than a stranger.

"Hehe."

Gherlos grinned at Chemi and made a victory gesture seductively: "Win!"

"Don't be too proud too soon." Chemi spat unhappily, "Wait for the endless pursuit of the Shadow World Sect."

"You are really uncultured." Gherlos frowned and said contemptuously, "Don't spit here, this position is for you to rest later."

Turning around, Gherlos scratched his head a little immaturely: "My name is Gherlos, your name is Field, right?"

"Yes, Field Ross."

Seeing that Gherlos just nodded thoughtfully, Field swelled his hands on his waist and added with a smile:"The happy beans you mentioned before were made by me."

"Ah?"

The scourge that led the young people of the empire astray was actually made by their own lord.

Gherlos' pupils trembled and she was stunned for three seconds. Then, she silently took off her robe, folded it and put it aside.

Gherlos knelt down with her hair gathered, and posed prostrating: "I'll leave it to you from now on. I'm still pure, don't play too much."

The most important thing is that she prostrated in the opposite direction, with the "mosaic" facing Field.

"???" The air was suffocating.

"You scumbags are not allowed to look." Ofili took a breath frantically, raised his hand and slapped Gherlos directly, "You perverted woman, don't lead my Field astray!"

"Field is already very bad." Rosaria picked up the teacup she carried with her and drank tea silently.

"It hurts, it hurts, why did you slap me?" Gehlos wanted to cry but had no tears, "I've surrendered."

"Ahem." Field wiped the blood from his nose after suppressing his restlessness. He gave a thumbs up, expressing full recognition, "Happy Beans are just a magic potion I made accidentally. I haven't used it myself. I just export it as a commodity. I'm not a pervert."

"Oh~Is that so."

Ghelos had an "I see" expression: "Then Field, what are we going to do?"

"Let's talk while eating." Field took a pot of mixed vegetable soup from the campfire, "Let's make do with it today. All the decent food in the city has been eaten by the Night Demon."

"Okay." Gehlos glanced at Ofili warily, hid beside Field, and whispered, "Field, be careful, that woman is very fierce, unlike me, who only cares about the lord~"

"Everyone get along well."

Field almost couldn't hold it back. The little fat dragon was indeed very fierce, but she was a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. It didn't matter if she scolded him a few times.

"By the way, do you have any extra clothes? My clothes are damaged."

Gherlos said, glancing at Chemi who was drinking soup silently, with a meaningful smile, and teasing: "Miss Chemi, do you need your clothes...?"