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Chapter 195 Your Highness?

An ominous force took over the sky.

The strange uneasiness makes people feel scared.

"Who are you!"

A loud shout was heard, and Zhang Feng's figure emerged, his old face full of horror. An unprecedented sense of crisis filled his heart, as if he had already stepped into the realm of death. He burst out all his potential, mobilizing his mental power, trying to fight against this foreign invader.

The sunset ocean is full of raging waves.

The spiritual power transformed into sea water and poured into the sky, as if it wanted to clear the world.

Such a deadly power...

Evil soul master? !

Jing Hongchen joined the evil soul master?
Or is this what Your Majesty meant?
"Noisy!"

An unquestionable majestic voice sounded, and an unfamiliar and ancient character fell.

In an instant.

Zhang Feng’s soul was stunned.

next moment.

A huge crack appeared in the sky that was occupied by a gray and strange aura, and more erosion came from it. A huge gray hand stretched out, like the god of death from hell, and the scythe that judged the fate of all living beings fell.

A big hand grabbed Zhang Feng.

The gray power completely occupied this spiritual sea.

Everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and the outcome was decided.

Strange words were outlined.

It was a master-servant contract.

……

outside world.

A ray of grey spiritual light shot into An Zhen's brow.

A contract appeared in front of An Zhen's soul. After glancing at the contents, the young man smiled and signed his own soul mark on it. The next second, a message was fed back to his mind. An Zhen looked at the old man in front of him, his dark eyes looking at him calmly, as if a giant was looking down at the chess piece in his hand.

“……”Zhang Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Jing Hongchen nervously held the ninth-level soul guide that had been prepared and charged.

Zhang Feng looked at An Zhen.

Feeling the information coming from my mind, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on my face.

Zhang Fengman's bitter voice sounded, "Should I call you Master?"

Jing Hongchen: It’s done?!
Xiaomeng and his sister: What happened? Why did Mr. Zhang suddenly say this?

An Zhen smiled and shook his head gently, "Although it is a master-servant contract, I am not treating Mr. Zhang as a slave. I hope that Mr. Zhang can lend me a helping hand."

Master-slave contract.

The “Master” controls the “Slave”.

Everything about the follower is under the control of the master.

The control level is stricter than that of the soul contract.

As long as An really wanted to, he could even clearly feel the other person's thoughts.

This is also the reason why Zhang Feng's attitude changed so quickly.

It’s not because he has no dignity and pride as a ninth-level soul engineer.

I have become a puppet, unable to control my own life and death. What is the point of struggling? It will only make me suffer more humiliation. Even if I die for the empire, whether I can die or not depends on the other party's mood.

And he has a family.

"Forget about the word 'Master'." An Zhen said with a smile, "I think the title 'Your Highness' is fine."

"Your Highness?" Zhang Feng was stunned. This title is not used casually.

Is it...

"Now, although the empire is prosperous and the people are strong." An Zhen took a step forward and looked to the side. A picture of the Sun and Moon Empire unfolded in front of him. "However, the emperor is incompetent and ignores state affairs. The princes are fighting for power and damaging the foundation of the empire."

Zhang Feng was shocked.

This person seems to have a very big plan.

However, since they have already enslaved this ninth-level soul engineer, it is not surprising even if he rebels. The ability to take down this ninth-level soul engineer so directly is simply unheard of.

"If that's the case, then that's fine." An Zhen raised his hand, and several names appeared on the scroll beside him.

Zhongli Wu, Feng Ling...

Zhang Feng took a look, then looked at An Zhen.

He remembered the deadly aura he had just felt in the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

The mental force that was so terrifying that he couldn't muster the strength to resist was also one of the reasons why he changed his attitude so quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, as an elder of the Sun Moon Empire, you should know how the current emperor successfully rebelled against the previous emperor." An Zhen said.

"Cooperate with the Holy Spirit Church." Zhang Feng said.

He is already over a hundred years old.

Not to mention more than a decade ago, even decades ago, he was already a ninth-level soul instructor and a high-ranking official in the Sun-Moon Empire. Although he didn't know much about what happened that time, he still knew some of the things.

"Cooperating with the Holy Spirit Church will undoubtedly put the entire empire in a very dangerous situation."

The young man's voice rose a little, with youthful frivolity and ambition. "And I, the king, will lead the empire's ninth-level soul masters to eliminate the evil spirits in the court and clean up all those demons and monsters! Lead the empire to a new height!" "With such merits, it is not too much to ask the new emperor to appoint me as the regent."

Zhang Feng: …

Ninth-level soul mentors?
New Emperor?

Regent?
He is not the only ninth-level soul master who needs to be enslaved?

His Highness's "appetite" was bigger than he had imagined.

If we want to rebel, then we must rebel. It sounds so noble.

"Hmm?" An Zhen looked at Zhang Feng.

"Well, what I mean is that Your Highness is wise." Zhang Feng quickly changed his words, forcing a smile on his wrinkled cheeks.

So sad.

He doesn't have many years left to live to be an old man.

I have to be pulled onto this big entrepreneurial ship to do another thing.

It is still this form of "slavery".

"Lao Zhang, a real man is one who can bend and stretch." Jing Hongchen showed an excited smile on his face, and it seemed that everything was going very smoothly.

"Hehe." Zhang Feng looked at Jing Hongchen with resentment.

It's a scam.

I came here with good intentions to help you, and this is how you treat me.

Then, as if he thought of something, there was suddenly a smile in Zhang Feng's eyes when he looked at Jing Hongchen.

Tsk, fortunately, I have you, Jing Hongchen, as my colleague.

Zhang Feng didn't think that this "his highness" was Jing Hongchen's grandson. There was no fluctuation in soul power, and the mental power was so terrifying that it could crush him. The other party's strength was definitely far above his. There was no doubt that Jing Hongchen couldn't have such a grandson, and the other party was in the same situation as him.

An Zhen felt Zhang Feng's inner thoughts.

The other party did not realize that the person who attacked and the person standing in front of him were actually two people, but An Zhen had no intention of explaining this. He let him guess as long as it was not a negative thought.

"Okay, the master-servant contract has been signed." An Zhen looked at Zhang Feng calmly, "You should know that your future destiny is in my hands."

The black-haired boy raised his hand, and a bright light, like a bloom of life, lingered on his fingertips. The instinctive desire of the flesh made everyone in the room look over.

"Give."

With a flick of his fingertips, this pure and rich life force shot into Zhang Feng's body.

Just like the warm sun in winter and a clear spring in the desert, Zhang Feng felt as if his body was injected with energy and he felt more comfortable than ever before.

"Your mental strength is still okay, but this body is old. This power can keep your body active for nearly two more years." An Zhen's calm tone set off a huge wave in Zhang Feng's heart. A ninth-level soul mentor is a high-ranking official in the Sun-Moon Empire. He can enjoy many natural treasures, but the top treasures cannot be obtained by human power. They are all opportunities that are hard to come by.

A little bit of life force is not even a drop in the bucket compared to the gold of living things, but for Zhang Feng it is a priceless treasure that can prolong his life.

"Follow me and work hard, and I will not treat you unfairly." An Zhen looked at Zhang Feng, who was delighted, and said slowly in a calm tone, "You can get more than what the Sun and Moon Royal Family can give, and you and your family will benefit from it."

The old man looked at An Zhen with complicated eyes.

Zhang Feng bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

This voice was much more respectful than before.

Big stick and sweet dates.

Threats plus benefits.

Even though he knew this, he couldn't control himself, because this "benefit" was what Zhang Feng really wanted. What's more, he was driven by the "Master-Servant Contract". The way back was blocked. These words were meant to make him more self-aware.

As a qualified veteran, Zhang Feng quickly adjusted his mental state.

There was no way out. The car door had been welded shut and I couldn't get out of the car.

What's more, the benefits are real. And, with this person's ability, maybe it can really work.

There are still some doubts in my heart.

Is this prince from the Holy Spirit Church?
The dead and hopeless power left a deep impression on Zhang Feng.

"No, you will naturally know the more specific details later." An Zhen's voice suddenly sounded, and Zhang Feng was so scared that he quickly controlled his mind and stopped thinking about anything. It was a taboo to casually suspect the superior, not to mention that the other party was the kind of person who could hear your thoughts.

An Zhen looked at Jing Hongchen.

Jing Hongchen took out a stack of paper materials and handed them to An Zhen, "This is the general information of the empire's ninth-level soul mentor."

After taking down Zhang Feng, they were not in a hurry to take down the next one. After all, according to the normal process, Zhang Feng and Jing Hongchen should be studying soul guides at this moment.

At the same time, Teacher Electrolux gave a reply. "For someone like him, even if he has suicidal thoughts, we can take him down before he can do it. But if he is stronger, to be on the safe side, we need to lure him into a trap to prevent him from committing suicide."

An Zhen: I see.

The situation is much better than expected.

Although Zhang Feng is old, his strength is not the weakest among the ninth-level soul engineers. He can be ranked in the lower middle level. Moreover, in terms of mental power alone, most of the ninth-level soul engineers have little difference. The ranking of strength is due to the research on soul guides and soul power.

An Zhen was flipping through the documents.

The first step was completed successfully. With some experience, the next step will be much easier.

Xiaomeng and his sister had already recovered from their surprise. But Zhang Feng's sudden submission still made them feel unreal. What happened suddenly was indeed too shocking.

Seeing An Zhen flipping through the information, Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with a struggling look, and he took a step forward, "Your Highness, I have a very good relationship with several level nine soul mentors, and I am willing to contribute to your great cause."

As he had experienced before, Zhang Feng didn't think his old friends could hold on. In that case, he might as well take the initiative and make some contributions, and maybe also secure a "good future" for his old friends.

Longevity is a huge temptation.

(End of this chapter)