Chapter 142： black-hearted maggot

"Lord Quint, although I'm sorry for your broken leg, but the remuneration we just agreed should be paid first!" speak directly afterwards.

Quint's face froze, as if he had eaten Xiang Xiang.

"Why, is Lord Quint reluctant? We just desperately rescued you and helped you eliminate all the dark creatures in the territory." There was a faint danger in Narant's eyes, "Or Mr. Quint is right What opinion does the God of Glory have, and can you go back on the oath sworn to him by the old man?"

"No, I'll give it to you now!" Seeing Narant's gaze and hearing the words "God of Glory", Quint gritted his teeth, and finally answered.

Regardless of whether Narant dared to kill him or not.

Even if he wanted to take the position of earl in the future, he could not renege on this oath.

Because the God of Glory is a symbol of the glory of the nobles, the nobles can be stingy and cunning in private, but they must not do things that go against the will of the God of Glory in the open, otherwise they will be spurned by other nobles.

Especially the matter of swearing to the God of Glory, if it spreads out that he violated it, then his reputation will be completely over.

"Haha, thank you Lord Quint, then let's get started!"

The yellow elf who was scared and hid in the river just now has come to the side, just because of the dead bodies of dark creatures and Narant and others on the ground, they still dare not approach.

Quint said nothing, closed his eyes and began to release the contract with the elf.

hum!

The next moment, the elf body suddenly shook and made a buzzing sound, and two circles of light ripples swayed along with the buzzing sound.

And after the light ripples swayed, the elf closed his eyes and froze on the spot, and the light on his body dimmed a lot.

"It's ok now!" Quint opened his eyes again and said in a suppressed voice.

Narant naturally knew that it was all right, and before Quint's voice fell, he took out the potion tulip powder porcelain bottle from Lightning's saddle bag.

"Little guy, come and have a taste!" The elf had only five minutes to change the contract.

If he didn't recognize the Lord again after five minutes, then it would disappear from this world forever, so Narant did not take it lightly.

Haw!

Smelling the scent of tulip powder, the elf instinctively bit Narant's palm.

hum!

After a while, a spiritual contract was established between Narant and the little guy's thoughts.

"Migu! Migu!"

Pixies are amazing, and it's not just about their abilities.

After the previous contract is terminated, its original memory will magically be automatically emptied.

Therefore, after re-signing the contract with Narant, Narant is its only owner, and the only person she sees close to her when she opens her eyes.

"Little guy, follow this lord in the future and make sure you eat spicy food!"

"Migu! Migu!" The yellow elf called out happily.

Narant laughed so hard that he immediately picked up the little guy gently and put it into his arms.

"Lord Quint, you have completed the first reward, and the second reward is next!"

After putting away the elf, Narant looked at Quint with a smile.

"There's no pen and paper here, I need to go to the castle!" Quint couldn't care less about hating Narant. Now that the crisis was over, he felt the pain in his calf getting more and more severe, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Well, that's true, then let's go to the castle now!" Narant nodded, ceding territory is naturally a matter of evidence, and this thing can't be recognized as the owner or anything.

Afterwards, Narant spoke to Boris and asked the guards to pack up the battlefield before taking Quint and heading towards the castle.

When I came to the castle, I couldn't bear to look directly at the **** scene inside.

Except for Quint and the six guards who ran out, there was no one alive in the castle at this time.

More than a dozen servants and more than 30 guards have all become the souls of the dark creatures.

Narrant took Quint directly into the Inner Fort Hall.

Although the hall of the inner fort was in a mess, it was still much cleaner than the front courtyard.

He sent someone to find parchment and pen, and even found a simple map of Quint's collar, Narant said: "Your Excellency Boris, trouble, twice the width of the buffer zone, you can directly from my territory Arrived at the Fire Prairie!"

Quint endured the pain and started writing after hearing the words. The content was very simple. Today, in order to thank Naland for his life-saving grace, Quinte was willing to give Naland a small piece of territory as a reward.

The approximate location and size of the territory are also indicated.

After writing it down, Narant handed Quint the simple map again, "Lord Quint, sign your name on this as well and put a seal on it!"

Naturally, this simple map cannot be compared with the accurate map of the previous life. Instead, it is a bit like the game map in the online game of the previous life. The villages and towns are just a few circles of different sizes, and then a few houses are drawn in the middle to note the villages. name.

The same is true for woods and mountains, just a few small pictographic trees or a row of mountain buns, and then they are also marked with names.

However, simple is simple. With a handwritten contract and this simple map, Narant can ensure that this matter is foolproof.

At Narant's request, Quint drew a line along the edge of the Fiery Forest until it reached the Fiery Grassland, and then signed and stamped it. This is the second thing to be done Thank you Lord Quint, I admire your generosity, and your reputation will spread! "Narant put away the contract and the map contentedly.

"You and you can leave now!" Quint had been worried that Narant would kill him afterwards, and was ready to chase people away.

Although he has a broken leg, but he has high-level bronze power, and now there is no threat of dark creatures, and staying in the castle is not very dangerous.

"Don't worry, Lord Quint, we will leave soon!" Narant smiled, "but"

Narant looked at Quint up and down for a moment, "However, Lord Quint, your leg is broken now, or I will give you a cure. Although it is not fatal as a title knight, it will take a long time in case something goes wrong. It's not good to be lame!"

"And I have a way to make sure you won't be lame!" Narant vowed.

Hearing the words, Quint stared at Narant without saying a word. Obviously, he did not believe that Narant was so kind. Now Narant is the same level of existence as the death knight in his mind. Maggots

"Cough cough! Of course, I need to be paid. I think the three small trebuchets on the wall of your castle are good. They can be used as rewards. Think about it, Lord Quint. The trebuchets are exchanged for keeping your legs and feet. This transaction is not no loss”

"Don't think about it!" Quint gritted his teeth!

Of course Narant thought about it, so in the end, although he was not a healer, he also comforted Quint with the heart of a healer.

With emotion and reason, Quint's fracture was straightened, and then tied with wood to fix the affected area as in the previous life.

And Quint is also grateful to Dade for paying three small trebuchets as a reward.

Before leaving Quint Castle, Narrant also told Quint not to fiddle with the fixing brackets, lest the bones become crooked again.