Chapter 158 Shalltear

To put it simply, Herage now orders the elf girl to commit suicide directly, and the elf girl's body will automatically act according to the order. ♜◆𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 Search for 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝟓𝟐𝟎𝐜𝐨𝐦Read◆

After the contract was signed, Herage felt more connected with the elf girl.

A red mark appeared in his mind, through which the elf girl could be controlled.

In addition to directly triggering the mark and causing the elf girl to die directly.

Herage can also impose some punishment on the elf girl through his mark, such as pain all over the body, itching in a certain place, etc.

This master-servant contract does not impose any restrictions on the master. It simply puts one end of the chain into the master's hands.

"Untie her handcuffs and anklets, and give her a pair of shoes." Herage glanced at the elf girl's feet. Her bare feet were stepping on the ground. Her originally fair and flawless skin was now covered in dirt. Dirty, with some wounds on his feet.

Pom took out the key, untied the elf girl's handcuffs and anklets, and at the same time took out a pair of shoes from his space ring.

"It's a bit too big for you. You can barely fit it in, so put it on first." Pom put the pair of shoes into the elf girl's hands.

The elf girl was a little at a loss holding the shoes. She couldn't understand what Herag and the others were talking about, and she didn't understand what they were doing.

"Put on these shoes. ♦♗" Herage said in Elvish.

When the elf girl heard him speak, there was a hint of surprise on her face. Then she realized that the wizard was very knowledgeable and it was normal to know the elf language, and her expression became lonely again.

She lifted up one of her white and tender feet, put the shoe on, and then put the other foot in the shoe.

The size of the shoes was obviously much larger, and they were not suitable for the elf girl. It felt like she was wearing slippers.

Herague learned Elvish language when he was in Moonlight Grove. There are books on Elvish language on the second floor of the library, so Herago learned it by the way.

"Let's go." Seeing that she had put on her shoes, Herage and Mr. Brak left Box 6.

The elf girl followed behind in a daze, feeling a little uneasy. She didn't know what kind of fate would be waiting for her next. She held the corners of her clothes with her two little hands and didn't know what she was thinking.

After returning to the Church family's shop, Herage closed the door. The elf girl stood at the door not daring to take a step forward, looking at Herage in fear.

"What's your name?" Herage asked.

"Shalltear O...Alder..." When Shalltear answered the name, she was obviously unwilling, as if she wanted to hide her name.

Herage was keenly aware of this and asked: "Is there anything special about your name? Or what does your name mean?"

Shalltear held the hem of her clothes with her hands, as if she didn't want to speak, but under the constraints of the master-servant contract, she had to answer: "Alder is the ruler of the elven plane, a royal family in the elves, and I am a princess of the royal family. ░▒▓█►─══─◄█▓▒░”

"Royal family?"

Herage smiled, understanding why Shalltear didn't want to mention her last name.

The royal family is the most noble bloodline among elves. The lifespan of ordinary elves is only one thousand years, and the lifespan of royal elves is at least three thousand years, and it will increase as their strength increases.

Herage learned from Deep Blue's database that the royal elves were also very powerful. They inherited their magical power through blood.

As the age increases, the strength of the royal elves will also increase.

It seems that she has been concealing her identity, and those who resold her at the auction have been reselling her as an ordinary elf, but because she is extraordinarily beautiful, the price is much higher.

If it was really known that she was a royal elf, I am afraid she would not have been resold to the Barrens at all. She would have been bought as early as the Land of Dawn.

Alder is the ruler of the elven plane, the strongest person in that plane, and the strongest bloodline.

"No wonder the bloodline power I sensed is so strong..." Herage felt that he had made a big mistake. Now Shalltear's value has increased rapidly.

Seeing that Shalltear was still very scared, he smiled and said, "You don't have to be so afraid. As long as you obey, I won't do anything excessive to you."

Herage's comfort had no effect, and Shalltear was still filled with fear and nervousness.

Seeing this, Herage could only smile helplessly. It seemed that he could not stabilize her mood in a short time, so he took out a set of wizard robes from the space ring.

"You go take a shower and wear this for now. I don't have girls' clothes here." Herage threw the wizard's robe next to Shalltear and said.

Shalltear carefully picked up the wizard's robe, held it in her arms, and stood there a little at a loss.

Herage rolled his eyes at him: "Don't worry, I won't take a bath with you, nor will I peek at you taking a bath. I have no interest in little steamed buns."

"Okay... okay, master... master." Shalltear didn't trust his promise very much, and she was also a little confused about the word "little steamed bun". There is no such word in the Elvish language.

"Wait a minute, just call me from now on...well...why does the master always feel so ashamed? From now on, just call me Lord Herague." Herague said.

Shalltear bent down and said, "Okay, Lord Herrag."

"Well, go ahead." Herage waved his hand and lay down on the big bed, thinking about the follow-up plan.

The dragon blood that I just got must absorb the power of the bloodline as soon as possible. The royal elven bloodline in Shalltear also needs to absorb a little bit to see the effect.

There is another thing, and that is the problem of Bessie's mental power not being able to grow. It is also time to send the prepared potion.

During this year, he had already completed the experiment on this magic potion.

But if he wants to send this potion, he must go through Larry's hand. If he completes the potion too quickly, he will be too different from ordinary people. Now that one year has passed, the time is just right.

While Herage was thinking about these things, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Shalltear carefully closed the curtain to prevent Herag from peeking, although she didn't know that it would be useless to Herag.

After Shalltear turned on the faucet, warm water quickly entered the bathtub. She slowly took off her thin clothes, looked down and suddenly understood what the little steamed buns meant.

"Mine is not small, right? Why do you say I am small..." Shalltear thought with some dissatisfaction.

After Herague's experience with Erza, Shalltear was indeed too small compared to her, but she was actually pretty good, at a normal level.

In terms of appearance alone, Shalltear was the most beautiful and perfect woman Herag had ever seen. The elves were naturally more beautiful than other races.

Although Herag said he would not peek, he still observed it for a while, mainly because he was worried that Shalltear would drown in the bathtub. After all, it cost two thousand magic stones to buy, and it would be a big loss if she died.

"Hmm... not bad..." Herage took two glances and withdrew Deep Blue's environmental detection.