Chapter 94 The Master's Mission (extra chapter for the Alliance Leader)

Charlene's head was completely confused, and the strong urge to fall asleep continued to torture Charlene's will.

The most ironic thing was that when she drank the coffee, she was still thinking that Ron would never poison her.

Killers of Sharlene's level had very strong wills and could easily break free from ordinary sleeping potions... However, just as Sharlene realized she had been drugged and subconsciously looked up, she met Ron's eyes.

Mental interference caused Charlene's thinking to slow down.

Although it was only a very short few seconds, it was enough for the effect of the sleeping potion to spread throughout Sharin's body.

When the effect of mental interference disappeared, Charlene's eyes drooped completely, and her body, which had just stood up a little, fell to the side and lay on the bed.

Honestly, this is a bit of a bad stance.

Using potions is indeed a despicable and shameless method.

But Ron has never been one to care about these details.

Be it mean or shameless, the one who can achieve his goal is the ultimate winner.

He casually threw the two glass bottles in his pocket into the trash can. These two bottles of sleeping potion were found in the storage ring of Dwayne Farouk, the idiot who attacked him from behind as soon as he traveled to this world and tried to defeat him.

As a member of the Eternal Freedom Sect, Dawn Farouk has a lot of similar things in his storage ring.

They seem to use this kind of thing to plunder women often. They are really a group of shameless people.

Ron complained in his heart and his eyes fell on Charlene again. Looking at her buttocks wrapped in a tight leather jacket that were raised because she was lying on the bed, Ron waved his hand and slapped her.

pia! A layer of waves.

You, a fool, want to kill me? Fortunately, it was this fool who came this time. If it was any other apostle, it would not be so easy to deal with him.

Ron muttered to himself as he took out a scroll from his storage ring.

This scroll is a little different from the ordinary brown magic scroll. It is silver-white all over, but it is covered with some red marks, like chains.

This was one of the rewards Ron had just received from his tenth consecutive draw, a high-level contract document.

Spread out the contract document and place it in front of Charlene.

Then he grabbed Charlene's right hand, took off the gauze glove, took out a knife, and cut Charlene's palm.

With a casual smear, the bright red blood had already spread all over the palm of his hand.

Ron blinked and asked for the ghost assassin Miss Charlene's opinion: "Miss Charlene, are you willing to sign this contract?"

"Nothing to say?"

"Then I'll take that as your consent."

Immediately, he took Charlene's right hand and pressed it heavily on the contract document.

As a bloody handprint appeared, the scarlet light on the document suddenly became brighter.

The red chains seemed to come alive, like poisonous snakes, constantly entwining around the high-level contract document, and finally gradually spreading to Sharin next to her.

Entangling forcefully and wriggling slowly.

There were many sunken marks on her slender body.

Like a chain made of solidified blood, it was sinking into Sharin's body little by little, until finally, it disappeared completely.

There was only a scarlet collar on her slender neck, engraved with dense, intricate and complex runes, and half a chain hanging on Sharin's chest.

[The contract has been concluded. Those who violate it will suffer the pain of gnawing bones and ecstasy! ]

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully surviving the assassination of the Eternal Freedom Sect, and obtaining the mission reward: spirit increased by 300, strength increased by 300! ]

The sound echoed in Ron's ears, and then, with a puff, a cluster of flames appeared on the advanced contract document, and the scroll turned into a pile of ashes.

This is a permanent contract. In the game, you cannot obtain exclusive items through other channels except paying money...

After all, many players can make all kinds of mistakes even if they are watching the game and the guide at the same time. Therefore, the game company has prepared a special benefit for these players. With only 648, you can get ten chances to draw a prize, and each time you draw a prize, there is a very high probability of 1% to get a high-level contract document.

It is extremely overbearing and once signed, it cannot be eliminated for life.

As for the effect, it is equivalent to a high-strength slave contract, a completely unilateral constraint.

As long as you can knock out the person you like and then put your fingerprint on the contract document, then congratulations, she is yours.

Although this thing is despised by many technical experts, it is very popular among the krypton guys.

From now on, Sharin, the ghost assassin, the ninth of the thirteen apostles of the Church of Eternal Freedom and a heroic master, will become a sharp sword in his hand.

And this sword will soon have the opportunity to show its power.

Ron smiled slightly and cast a healing spell on Charlene.

He finally learned the priest's signature skill while on the Soul Ferry.

After all, Charlene will be his person in the future, so naturally she needs to be taken good care of.

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing 1 Jinyi Dark Guard, and receiving 1 reward lottery ticket in advance! ]

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing 1 Jinyi Dark Guard, and receiving 1 reward lottery ticket in advance! ]

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing 1 Jinyi Dark Guard, and receiving 1 reward lottery ticket in advance! ]

At this moment, three system prompts sounded in succession.

The smile on Ron's face became even more intense. It seemed that the seeds he had planted before had begun to grow and sprout.

At this moment, the group of killers arranged by the Spang Theocracy were no longer killers, but prey in the eyes of a group of second-generation nobles who were trying to gain merit.

Compared with the older generation of nobles, these second generations, although arrogant and domineering, have not completely lost their edge.

Perhaps these second-generation nobles are not very powerful, but the bodyguards around them are all experienced killers.

Everything is developing according to plan.

Ron stuffed a small bottle in front of Charlene's nostrils. As the strong and pungent smell penetrated into Charlene's nasal cavity, the killer's nose twitched slightly, his brows frowned twice, and he finally woke up from his coma.

She seemed still a little confused. As chaotic memories flooded into her mind, the expression on Charlene's face began to become more and more angry. When she saw the scarlet spot on the bed, the woman shuddered and woke up completely.

Her eyes widened and she pointed at Ron with a trembling finger: "You...you...you are shameless."

"You actually drugged me. You actually took advantage of me sleeping and did such a shameless thing to me..."

Oh, God.

Who are the followers of the Eternal Freedom Sect? How can a prophet be so despicable? Is he still a prophet?

Charlene's face flushed red with grief and anger. Her brain, which was not very smart to begin with, lost the ability to think at this moment. She screamed and rushed towards Ron with her slender body.

The sharp dagger tore a dazzling light in the air.

Seeing the cold light approaching, Ron's expression remained unchanged. He just stared at the crazy woman in front of him with a playful look.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Sure enough, just as Charlene took a step towards Ron, before her little feet even landed, scarlet chains suddenly appeared on Charlene's slender body, crisscrossing and forming a standard tortoise shell pattern.

The corners of Ron's mouth trembled slightly. He didn't understand why the pattern formed by the chains was so bad. Speaking of which, this female killer had a really bad figure.

Charlene's face changed slightly. She didn't know what was going on with these chains. Just as she tried to break free, the chains suddenly tightened.

"ah……"

The next moment, Charlene screamed in pain.

The body seemed to be entangled by a giant python, and the ever-tightening chains were almost tearing the skin, and even the bones seemed to be breaking inch by inch.

It was a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

That’s not all, the two chains even penetrated into her soul silently, as if they had opened their sharpest fangs and were tearing and biting at her soul.

Plop! The body that had just stood up immediately fell to the ground, twisting violently, twitching, and struggling.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, face, and neck.

Seeing that it was almost time, Ron snapped his fingers.

Soon, the chains on Sharlin's body disappeared silently, leaving Sharlin alone lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Even while lying on the ground, her deformed chest did not tremble at all.

The little face was pale, and there was unshakable fear in his eyes.

In that short period of time, it felt like hell.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Charlene finally recovered a little. She struggled to get up from the ground, her legs still shaking uncontrollably.

My whole body was wet and the inside of my tights was sticky.

A pair of eyes filled with intense fear stared at Ron: "You...what did you do to me?"

"Nothing, I just signed a contract document while you were asleep, with your consent!" Ron nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, you are willing, I asked you, and you didn't refuse."

I didn’t volunteer at all, you said I was asleep...Charlene was so angry that her lips were trembling.

Why do I always feel that compared to the members of the Church of Eternal Freedom, the man in front of me is more like a cultist?

Charlene took deep breaths and tried hard to suppress the urge to attack Ron deep in her heart. She really didn't want to go through the same thing again.

She could feel that the mysterious, scarlet chain had not really disappeared.

They coil around the heart, forming a cage that wraps around it.

If she tried to attack Ron or disobeyed Ron's orders, the chains would appear and bring her hellish pain. If she was really about to kill Ron, these chains would instantly break her heart.

This is something worse than a slave indenture.

Charlene was very unwilling... No normal person would want to have such terrible shackles on themselves.

But no matter how unwilling she was, Charlene had to accept her current situation.

Seeing the look on Charlene's face, Ron knew that the ghost assassin lady had understood her fate. He stretched his arms and relaxed his stiff body: "It seems that you have understood your current situation."

"Of course, you don't have to feel sad. Maybe after some time, you may even thank me. After all, I saved your life."

Seeing that Charlene still had a somewhat unconvinced look, Ron didn't care.

"As for now, I will give you my master's first mission."

Master's mission? Shalin's face changed slightly. She subconsciously protected her chest with both hands and looked at the master opposite with horror.

She had seen a lot of things in the Church of Eternal Freedom, those women who were ordered by their so-called masters to do this or that. The scene was really terrible.

This bastard, what does he want to do? At this moment, Ron's eyes suddenly became stern.

His eyes quickly turned towards the window, and he felt a strange and twisted gaze.

Just opposite, in the window of another building, a figure flashed by.

Although it was only a brief moment, Ron still saw that it was an old man with white hair and beard.

For readers 2021020920420014... one more chapter for the leader of the big boss, this chapter has 3,500 words.

Today we have updated 17,000 words, and we will continue tomorrow. After adding the updates from the leader, there will also be updates from monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and Asule. At least this month, it is estimated that the number of updates will be 17,000 to 18,000 words every day.

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