The Devil Inside

Monica walked over to the bookshelf and climbed up the short ladder.

She stretched her waist and back, stretched out her white arms, and groped at the top of the large bookshelf. Her long legs and slender waist were clearly visible, interpreting the beauty of the female body.

After a moment, she took out a piece of dark red tanned leather paper and shook it slightly. There was actually a dark red residual flame floating in the air, and rich magic power spread out like invisible water waves.

The real deal, dragon skin.

The Book of Embers is specifically used to contract creatures from the virtual world.

The method of use is very simple.

Cut your finger and smear your blood on the paper. The magic on the dragon skin paper communicates with the virtual world, and the creatures in the virtual world can sense the breath contained in the blood on the paper.

If they like it, they will swallow the blood and the contract will be established immediately.

Until the death of the contractor, the contracted virtual creature will unconditionally meet all the contractor's requirements, and all the rewards are the first few drops of blood.

Monica handed over the dragon skin paper and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

Han Solo nodded, "I know."

To know is to know.

Han Solo is now completely human, and blood is nothing special.

He can first drain a drop of blood, and then use the Blade of Time to go back and transform this drop of blood into the true blood of the Demon King.

In this way, a powerful virtual creature can be contracted.

As for whether it will be exposed, don't worry too much.

The elephant is invisible and its sound is inaudible. The real blood of the Time Demon King is the thing with the highest magic power in the world. The urine test showed only stimulants, not a drop of urine.

But precisely because of this, it is not easily noticed.

Too pure.

It is completely different from ordinary things and beyond ordinary people's cognition, so it is difficult to recognize.

Han Solo pretended to smooth the paper back and forth with his palm.

What really made him hesitate was...

"Will the thing that is contracted by using my real blood be too strong? But I don't need to, maybe nothing will pay attention to me."

the other side.

Monica's wine-red eyes flickered. She watched quietly and saw Han Solo's strange hesitation.

If you don’t know Lord Han’s true identity, you would probably just think he is nervous, right?

Dragon skin paper, very precious;

There is a possibility that the contract will fail, so it is reasonable to hesitate for a moment.

But now...

Monica bit her lip and was shaking with excitement.

Her speculation was correct, the reason why Lord Han hesitated was obvious!

He was worried that his identity would be exposed!

"Um--"

Monica stretched her body pretentiously and made cat-like noises.

Facing Han Solo's gaze, she smiled and said, "I'm a little tired... Since you know the procedure, I'll go to rest. If you need anything, you can call me."

Han Solo was stunned, watching Monica leave and then closing the study door.

A moment later, the sound of a door opening and closing was heard in the next room. Without thinking, Han Solo immediately drew out the Blade of Time and slashed his fingers to the left.

The bright red blood drops rolled down, stained with brilliant gold in the middle.

"Clap!"

Finally, it falls on paper.

The dark red dragon skin paper was soaked with blood, and it seemed that what had just fallen on it was not a drop of blood, but a bowl of blood!

same moment.

imaginary world.

It was like the collapse of a huge star, or the beginning of chaos. The dragon skin paper carrying the true blood of the Demon King had just broken through the boundary wall. The pure, vast, and great aura just emerged, immediately attracting the attention of all the life in the virtual world.

In an instant, the virtual world rioted.

The weak ones didn't understand what was going on, they only knew that it was a great tonic and that as long as they swallowed it they would complete their life evolution, so they rushed towards the source like crazy.

Even though he was powerful, he still doubted it. That aura...

Is it true?

Soon, they took action.

A skeleton dragon raised its head and flapped its kilometer-long wings, casting a terrifying shadow, and flew towards the source of the breath, faster than lightning.

Along the way, it saw countless void creatures.

That is a colony of ants and a stream of fish, so densely packed that they are countless. Are ants worthy of coveting such treasures?

The bone dragon opened its mouth wide and spewed out a torrent of frost, killing millions of lives.

"Oh!"

A hundred-meter-long spear stabbed down and pinned the ancient dragon down.

The giant on a pony was walking in the air. He snorted coldly, turned around, and glanced at the bone dragon: "The Lord of Time needs a brave knight, not an ugly lizard! You want to be his messenger? Dream on!"

More than ten tall figures appeared in front, all of them were overlords of a certain domain in the virtual world.

The pony giant roared wildly and swept past, leaving behind a curtain of fire that covered the sky and the sun.

Viola slept with her eyes closed in the hands of a hundred-meter-tall lady. The lady sensed something and her black hair danced wildly.

There was a flash of doubt in the golden eyes, followed by ecstasy!

She put Viola down, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the direction of the breath.

It would be nice if I could be the messenger of the Demon King of Time and be sent by him.

In the rush, Lady of the Night extended her pink tongue and licked her upper lip.

"The breath of the Time Demon Lord? He is looking for a messenger? How is it possible..."

The ball of yarn is talking.

A sharp claw pierced out, tearing the wool ball madly, and the ancient devil of sin roared: "These damn... damn wool! Let me out! As long as I absorb all that blood and become the messenger of the Demon King of Time... I will be like a bird flying into the sky and a fish entering the sea, and I will never be bound again!

"Let me out! Let me out!"

He struggled in vain.

Countless virtual world overlords rushed towards the breath of the Time Demon Lord, but before they actually touched it, the breath disappeared for no reason.

"what."

Han Solo looked at the dragon skin paper in front of him and was a little surprised.

Was it because the power contained in the blood was too intense? The dragon skin paper suddenly shattered and turned into dust, disappearing.

Han Solo looked around, and then used his heart to sense -

There are no virtual creatures around, and the contract object cannot be sensed.

Did this...fail?

Han Solo blinked.

"Ah~"

Monica bit her left hand, making a sound, and she practiced using her right hand.

When they first met, Monica said that Han Solo had a better sense of magic than she did. This wasn't a lie.

But her perception ability is also not weak, and a wall cannot stop the spread of her spiritual consciousness.

When the Demon King's true blood dripped, she smelled an extremely sweet scent. Although she was not sure what it was, it clearly contained pure time power. Could it be -

The Lord of Time Demon, personally taught the magic to the "righteous man"? !

Monica leaned against the wall, maddened.

"Master Han Solo, Master Han Solo... I respect you, I, I respect you!"

accelerate.

accelerate.

To the end of reason.

Monica fell to the ground, she had never been so happy before, she half closed her eyes, her hair stuck to her lips: "Lord Han Solo, I love you..."

Chapter 56 #056 Just a little bit of wind and frost

The next morning, Han Solo opened his eyes.

Immediately.

The golden sand surged wildly, forming countless words. Han Solo saw it and was shocked!

[Raid was successfully launched, free points +1 (from Holden). 】

[Raid was successfully launched, free points +2 (from Holden). 】

【…】

【…】

[What are you doing? What will happen on the third floor? Holden's arms danced into afterimages. ]

【Big Eruption.】

[When he came to his senses, the place was in a mess. Holden smiled miserably, feeling only sadness.]

[I am here to console myself, Han Solo, maybe he is too full. 】

[Raid was successfully launched, free points +15 (from Holden). 】

Han Solo, stunned.

What is Holden doing?

He can't be crazy, this is so scary!

There was too much information, and Han Solo couldn't tell how many times the raid was triggered and how many attributes were added. He just felt it was unreasonable.

Not done yet, not done yet.

Before going to bed, his free points were 81.

this will……

It's already 108 o'clock. What a great Liangshanpo! Holden is really capable.

Han Solo felt refreshed and was able to get out of bed.

After washing up, he looked at Teacher Monica's room - the door was closed.

Haven't you gotten up yet?

After the dragon skin paper burned yesterday, Han Solo hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to tell her.

After thinking about it, I realized that knocking on the door abruptly might disturb her.

She didn't seem to be awake yet, so of course she couldn't go in.

Han Solo walked downstairs. Rachel and Leila did not come back last night, and Viola was still in the virtual world. There was no one in the building, and he didn't know where to eat breakfast.

When I got to the first floor, I ran into Holden.

Holden didn't sleep all night, his eyes were bloodshot, and his steps were unsteady.

"Holden!"