Chapter 0936: Indenture
When we arrived at the reception room, the ‘guest’ had been waiting here for a long time.
The visitor was a woman.
Her face was covered with a black scarf, so her facial features could not be seen.
Her black tight leather jacket and leather pants wrapped her curvy body, which was quite charming. The other party obviously put on a loose cloth robe over the leather armor to match her identity as a ‘wizard’, but it still could not cover her graceful figure.
“Sir Oliwen, have you adapted to the White Tower during this period? I wonder why you want to see me this time?” Grimm said with a smile on his face, without showing the posture of a high-level wizard.
Looking at the powerful wizard who was talking freely and calmly in front of her, Oliwen twisted left and right on the leather sofa in annoyance, and hesitated several times.
“Grimm… Sir…” Oliwen’s face almost turned red as she gritted her teeth and uttered the word ‘Sir’.
This strange dragon eater who lived in the Crimson Family obviously had too many things to say to Grimm, but she didn't know where to start. She obviously still couldn't adapt to the difference in status with the wizard in front of her.
In the past, she joined the Crimson Family just to get some dragon resources nearby. At that time, she was level 2, and the wizard in front of her was also level 2, and the status of both parties was equal. But in just a few decades, the other party has leaped to level 3, while she is still level 2.
Although Oliwen has the strength of the peak of level 2 at this time, level 2 is level 2, and it is still not comparable to level 3. In front of this wizard, she felt an indescribable threat and oppression for the first time.
This is not that the other party is intentionally targeting her, but the force field fluctuations caused by the powerful life energy and super high mental strength of the high-level wizard.
Oliwen only felt a slight discomfort beside Grimm. If it were those low-level wizards, they would probably feel a tingling sensation like sitting on pins and needles. As for ordinary wizard apprentices, if they get too close to Grimm, their lives will be in danger.
"Oliwen, are you here to see me just to be in a daze?" Grimm was still smiling gently, but the impatience in his eyes and words was obvious.
This Oliwen has always been close to the Crimson Family. Although she is called a Crimson Wizard, she has almost never really contributed to the family. Therefore, Grimm's dissatisfaction with her is beyond words.
If it weren't for the past "friendship" and Oliwen's strange professional ability, I'm afraid Grimm would not have taken the time to meet her.
As if sensing Grimm's strong "impatience", Oliwen showed a distressed and struggling expression on her face. After hesitating for a moment, she finally said: "Grimm... Sir, I want... I want to get that 3rd-level water dragon."
Sure enough, she came for the water dragon.
Grimm could see that Oliwen seemed to have reached a bottleneck state, at the peak of level 2, and if she wanted to go further, she would need some special means. Wizards can use the knowledge and means passed down within the system to advance, and if the dragon eater wants to advance, it is probably inevitable to borrow the blood of the dragon.
And with Oliwen's current strength, it is undoubtedly difficult for her to hunt a level 3 dragon alone.
So, seeing that the Crimson Family hunted another level 3 dragon, Oliwen's mind was inevitably active. However, given Oliwen's current relationship with the Crimson Family, it was a bit abrupt to suddenly make this request.
Grimm sneered.
"Oliwen, you have joined the Crimson Family for decades. I wonder what you can come up with in exchange for this level 3 water dragon?"
"3... 30,000 magic crystals... and... and... 2,000 contribution points..." Oliwen said hesitantly.
As a level 2 dragon eater, he has stayed in the Crimson Family for decades, but has only accumulated so little. This fully shows that he has not actively participated in the internal affairs of the Crimson Family.
"30,000 magic crystals... 2,000 contribution points... Hehe, Oliwen, do you know the basic value of this level 3 water dragon?" The smile on Grimm's face became colder: "Although its dragon soul has dissipated, the basic value is also more than 2 million magic crystals. Your little bit of stuff..."
Seemingly knowing that his request was a bit excessive, Oliwen finally gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Lord Grimm, I know I haven't done well in the past period of time. But as long as you give me this water dragon and let me advance to level 3, I promise... I promise to be as obedient as Lord Mary and listen to you in everything!"
"Listen to me in everything?" Grimm raised his eyebrows.
"Listen to you in everything!" Oliwen straightened his slender and tall body and said fiercely again.
Grimm said, "You should know that Mary and I have a special relationship. Can you do this?"
"Yes!" Oliven said firmly, "As long as she can do it, I can do it too."
Looking at the other party's selfless appearance, Grimm smiled indifferently, stretched out his right hand, and slowly touched Oliven's body that was shaking under the black tight leather armor.
Olive's body trembled slightly, and her teeth clenched, but she did not dodge, but watched nervously as the wizard's big hand got closer and closer to her towering flesh.
Just when the two were about to touch, Grimm's heart moved slightly, and the direction of his big hand suddenly changed. Amid Oliven's low exclamation, he suddenly took off the black scarf on her face.
What a terrifying face covered under the black scarf!
A terrifying huge mouth that spanned the entire cheek was slightly open, revealing the white serrated fangs inside. The sharp teeth were scattered like inverted daggers, ferocious and terrifying.
Where the nostrils were originally located, there was a flat piece of white flesh, and no trace of the nose could be seen.
If the black scarf was not removed, and only the exposed eyebrows and face shape of Oliwen were seen, she would be a perfect human beauty. But as soon as the black scarf was removed, the original human beauty immediately turned into a terrifying demon, which was shocking and unbearable to look at.
After so many years of training, such a terrifying scene could not scare Grimm at all.
He had dissected so many monsters and humanoid demons, which one was not a monster among monsters, a monster among monsters. Not only ugly, but also weird, with some strange organs and disgusting body fluids.
Therefore, the true face of Oliwen in front of him only surprised him a little, but he was not afraid to shrink.
Moreover, Grimm saw it clearly.
As a former human, Oliwen had a pretty good appearance.
However, the unique way of the dragon eater to improve her strength also caused some uncontrollable mutations and pollution in her body. These changes can undoubtedly increase her lethality to the dragon clan from all aspects, but it also inevitably makes her farther and farther away from the origin of human beings.
Not to mention Oliwen, even the high-level wizards in the wizard world, there are fewer and fewer guys who can retain their human form, and most of them are in a weird shape.
After all, the human body is too weak, and the upper limit of the power that can be accommodated and endured is too low. If a high-level wizard cares too much about his human body, then his basic strength must be weaker than those of the same level who have undergone mutations.
This is also a well-known truth in the wizard world!
When Grimm had seen enough, Oliwen hung up the black scarf again to block the inhuman face.
"That's all I can offer, but I can sign a soul contract with you. As long as you give me that level 3 water dragon, I'll obey you after I advance to level 3!" After the biggest secret was exposed, Oliwen let go of all his thoughts and seriously put forward his conditions.
Using a dead level 3 water dragon to exchange for a possible level 3 dragon eater... This deal seems to be worthwhile.
However, if this Oliwen continues to work without effort like before, it will not work!
Grimm stretched out his hand without hesitation and drew a variety of flame runes in front of his eyes. These flame runes floated in the void in front of him, collided and moved with each other, and finally spliced into a strange witchcraft contract.
"Take a look at this witchcraft contract... If you think it's suitable, sign it. After signing, I will find you a suitable level 3 dragon!" Grimm said lightly.
Now he is already a genuine level 3 wizard, and it is easy for him to draw up such a witchcraft contract. Although this contract seems simple, it is attached with a lot of witchcraft knowledge he learned from other planes, and has a powerful soul binding ability, so there is no need to worry that Oliwen will regret it after she advances to level 3.
Oliwen stared at this witchcraft contract with trepidation, although she didn't recognize most of the fire runes on it. But when her eyes fell on a rune, all the contents and details contained in this rune unfolded like a book.
No need to recognize or interpret, the information contained in each rune flowed into her mind at a glance.
The terms of the contract were just as she had described before. The Crimson Family provided a level 3 dragon for her to successfully advance to level 3, and after advancing to level 3, Oliwen also needed to serve the Crimson Family wholeheartedly for 200 years.
Such a clause sounds very harsh, but Oliwen was ecstatic about it.
She has been immersed in the wizard world for so many years, and she knows the behavior of wizards very well.
There will never be another wizard family that will offer her such superior and lenient conditions.
This made Oliwen, who had originally planned to grit her teeth and endure the harsh conditions of the wizard, overjoyed.
You know, with her qualifications, if she advances to level 3, her life span can be extended to at least 600 to 700 years. Taking out 200 years from that to work for the Crimson Family doesn't seem to be unacceptable!
Oliwen immediately cut her finger and left her soul mark on the witchcraft contract.
