Chapter 92

"Then begin, your unbreakable oath!"

Fire dragon is on the side, and there is a joint under its claws. Another wizard who has been under the control of an electric wizard for several days. Old rolle managed to control his arm no longer trembling.

It's really old, otherwise it won't be easy to be controlled before, and now I won't be afraid!

However, the mantra of loyalty to the red gallbladder can be used as a guarantor, and the mantra must have another witness The magic of the witness serves as the fulcrum of adjustment, and the forces on both sides will be balanced.

But there were only two people on the scene, Brad and old rolle. How to cast the unbreakable curse?

Well! In fact, it is very simple to do.

"Cobb!" Braud called, and Cobb appeared in front of them instantly.

After Cobb arrived, he completely ignored the situation here and just said hello to Brad, "young master."

Brad nodded. "Go! Put out your hand and hold it with the hand of the Lord rolle. "

Brad's method is very simple, although he is a client, but he wants to be the guarantor, let cobble and old roll sign the unbreakable curse.

Anyway, Cobb was completely obedient to his orders. If old rolle really broke the appointment, Cobb would know at any time through the magic spell Then you can control old Rolle's life and death at any time.

"Yes Hearing Brad's words, Cobb didn't strike at all, and held out his hand directly.

But old rolle stopped.

Sign an unbreakable spell with a domestic elf? Old rolle felt the shame.

But old rolle looked at Brad and was about to say no when he saw that there was something strange about Brad's smile at him.

It's like

It's like

It's like the smile before the Dark Lord wants to kill.

Thinking of the rumor, old rolle gave another thrill, and still put out his hand.

In the moment of shaking hands with this domestic elf, old rolle felt that his idea of pure blood, which he had insisted on for a lifetime, was completely broken.

But who told him to be caught by Brad?

What's more, any belief is not as important as keeping his life.

Point the wand at the two hands in your hand, and the golden eyes around the two hands holding together begin to grow.

"Mr. rolle," said Brad solemnly to old rolle, "you are willing to tell no one else, directly or indirectly, of today's affairs about me and them, no matter what happens in your future life! When I am alone, I will not talk to myself about it, nor will I record it in any way? "

"In the moment you want to say it, you will die! Even if you become a ghost, you will continue to be bound by an unbreakable spell? "

Brad tried his best to plug all the loopholes. Old rolle turned pale when he heard an offer, until at last there was no blood on his face.

Slowly opening his mouth, old rolle stopped for a long time, then slowly determined, "I will!"

The golden silk thread on both hands began to grow faster at the moment of old Rolle's words, until the forearms of both hands were covered, and then slowly faded away.

Old rolle released Cobb's hand as soon as the golden thread completely disappeared.

The whole body was sweating.

But Brad didn't care what he looked like. "Good, Mr. rolle, so I can trust you!"

"Cobb, take the man under Annie's claws to the cage manor and put me in the iron virgin."

Cobb was still just saying, "yes, young master!"

Then, as soon as Annie took off her claws, Brad gave him a whole body charm.

Cobb grabs the wizard's back collar and disappears.

Before Cobb came back, Brad began to clean up the battlefield.

"I'm sorry! Mr. roll, make your garden like this Brad looked around, and the garden, which had been a good one, had been through the flames of war.

Old rolle is still trembling. It doesn't matter. It's all common plants.

Even so, old rolle was still bleeding.

Why choose to fight here! Old rolle had an impulse to whip the corpse with the electric cook There's no way to vent anger on Brad, it's revenge on the other creators.

Braud also came to the body, stretched out his hand to the body under the strange eyes of old rolle, and then asked, "Mr. roll, do you know the origin of these two men?"

Old rolle quickly replied, "it should be German! I'm not sure what camp it's from, but it's against Regulus black. They're dealing with Mr. Lestrange, and you're also trying to get in and out of the black house. ""German..." Brad cocked his head and looked surprised. "That's Thomas Miller! What a popular name. "

Old rolle really didn't understand what Brad was saying.

Is that the name of this man? It's all dead. How do you know his name?

Old rolle had no idea.

But it was a simple thing for Brad.

Pretending to yawn, Brad swallowed the whole soul with faint consciousness into his stomach, and Brad stopped paying attention to the body.

"Mr. rolle, I can't handle this body. Please do it for me." Said Brad.

"Of course Old rolle, who still had the idea of whipping corpses, agreed directly.

At this time, when the air exploded, Cobb came back.

Cobb nodded to Brad, saying it was done, and Brad nodded back.

Brad then knocked on his hat with his wand, and Annie, who was staring at Brad, flew back slowly, and then went straight into the hat.

Although old rolle had seen how Annie came out, he was still surprised to see her go back.

This dragon is very smart and can follow the orders of human beings. And it can be so small that you can carry it with you.

This is really a life-saving pet.

No wonder Brad was wearing such a hat.

In the past, because of this hat, he was a fool. He should be a real fool.

If they see such a dragon that can protect their personal safety and carry it with them, who doesn't want to have one.

If you can carry such a dragon, let alone wear such a ridiculous hat, nothing can be done.

Old rolle suddenly felt old again.

This Brad Lestrange, in front of him, must be the real darling of this era.

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