Chapter 442 Pets
After listening to Mrs. Mandel's words, Anvis seemed to be in deep thought, but his heart was calm.
As long as the rebels' capture rate reaches 30%, the Patikaran Agreement will be lifted, and the entire Itel Federation will instantly fall into chaos? Is there such a good thing?
The other party's implication is very clear. Once the agreement is terminated, the federation will immediately fall into chaos.
The three major kingdoms will take action immediately to wipe out these rebels, and then "recover" the land occupied by the rebels, and "rescue" some other kingdoms that are being invaded.
Given the current situation in the Federation, it is estimated that the three major kingdoms will soon dominate, and the remaining small and medium-sized kingdoms will either submit or be directly annexed.
Although in this process, as long as the rulers of the other two empires are not mentally ill, they will definitely take the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh from the Federation.
But the prophets can't wait, nor do they care.
The Stargazers unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep. This is their only chance to break through in more than two thousand years.
Regardless of whether this news is true or not, judging from Avis's perspective as a prophet, I'm afraid that quite a number of prophets would make this choice.
After all, the foundation of the resistance organization is here, a group of civilian professionals gathered together to form a mob. If you want to support these people to capture the federation, the price you need to pay is outrageously high.
Once the resistance organization is abandoned by the high-level prophet behind it, he, as the leader of the famous resistance organization [Ashes], which is currently ranked third in comprehensive strength, will have no way to escape.
Logically, he should be panicking and trying every possible way to save himself.
But unfortunately, he is different from other resistance organizations. The biggest reason he is here is to divert the target location of this group of high-level prophet.
The rest, including obtaining fate feedback, treasure hunting, etc., are all done incidentally.
Whether it is the rebels who want the unification of the Federation, or the ones who want to build a construction network, or the Alliance of Glory whose goals are currently unclear.
Once the Patikaran Agreement is lifted, those high-level prophets will definitely not have the time to care about the Gloria Empire, but will do their best to fight each other for the opportunity to break through to the ninth level.
"Haha~ Have you figured it out? So, the reason I invited you today is actually to show you a way out for you and the Embers Organization."
A series of soft laughs came out of her throat, and Mrs. Mandel licked the corners of her lips. Her seductive purple eyes showed a look like a hunter trying to play with its prey before eating, thinking that she had something on the other party.
In her eyes, Avis's silence was undoubtedly an attempt to remain calm.
"So, Ms. Mandel, what's the price?"
After a while, Avis looked back at the beautiful blonde woman in front of him and spoke calmly, with no emotion in his voice.
"It's very simple. Sign a master-servant contract with me, and the Embers Organization will become my subordinate force from now on."
Like a poisonous snake spitting out its fangs, Mrs. Mandel finally revealed her true intentions.
"This is not only for me, but also for yourselves. If you do not leave your identity as a resistance organization, then in the final reckoning, no one can save you, unless you can ask multiple ninth-order masters to support you at any cost.
But if you can do this, then the Embers should now be the largest resistance group, not just third."
Gently putting down her pipe, the vicious blonde lady raised her hand, and a magic contract suddenly appeared on the table.
"But if you agree to become my subordinate, then your identity will become an undercover agent of the Glorious Alliance. Just obey orders at critical moments and help us capture your former colleagues.
As long as you agree, then after the war is over, I will bear all the costs of your actions before this."
Pushing down her skirt again, Mrs. Mandel stood up gracefully, her upper body slightly leaning forward. While giving Avis a sense of oppression, she seemed to unintentionally reveal her mature and seductive curves.
"Well, does that sound good? Signing the contract means losing your freedom, but keeping your life. This isn't the worst option, is it?
Not everyone has the opportunity to become my servant."
As she spoke, a faint fragrance quietly filled the room, making one's body slightly warm, and at the same time, a little dizzy and dry in the mouth.
"Besides, if you behave well in the future, there might be other opportunities~"
"…Can you give me a few days to think about this? I can't make a decision right away."
Looking at Mrs. Mandel in silence, Anvis closed the pores on his body and slowly spoke.
“Of course, it is understandable that such a major resolution requires some thought.”
"However, I can only keep this contract for you for three days. Once the time is up, even if you regret it again and want to sign a contract with me, it will be irreversible."
Nodding proudly, Mrs. Mandel leaned back in her chair gracefully.
"Well, Ms. Mandel, I'll take my leave."
Glancing at the blond lady who didn't move, Avis prepared to leave.
"Please wait a moment."
But before leaving, the other party suddenly called him.
"Before you leave, I have a small request. Could you please take off your hood?"
With her eyes slightly narrowed, Mrs. Mandel looked at Anvis, her tone somewhat coquettish and artificial.
"It is not polite to talk to a beautiful lady for so long while wearing a hood."
"…Maybe that's the case, but I'm afraid your personal hobbies are not suitable for this occasion either, ma'am."
Glancing at her long skirt, Avis spoke in a flat voice.
Although his spirit could not penetrate the protective layer around Mrs. Mandel due to his rank, from his perspective of fate, there was more than one thread of fate in this room.
Moreover, that extra thread of destiny gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen another thread of destiny related to it somewhere.
"Ah, you mean my little cutie?"
The beautiful blonde woman looked at Avis with some surprise and suddenly giggled.
"Haha~ Come out, my guest seems to be dissatisfied with you."
Following the order, a cute blond boy wearing only a gauze underwear and an exquisite leather collar around his neck slowly crawled out from under the large desk.
"A little prince whose country was accidentally destroyed. He also has some elven blood. I personally bought this treasure at a black market auction."
"My competitors at the time included my two sisters who loved to torture and kill beautiful boys and bathe in their blood. But luckily, I was the one who finally took the photo.
So, in exchange for my asylum, he volunteered to be my servant for life, and he must do whatever I asked of him unconditionally.
Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Mrs. Mandel put down her hookah, raised her plump, snow-white legs, and gently stroked the boy's head with her jade feet wrapped in black ice spider silk stockings.
"Of course, I can't bear to let this cute little guy get hurt. So, even when I give orders, they are usually very 'gentle'."
As she spoke, her charming dark purple eyes turned and her long eyelashes blinked seductively at Avis.
"Come, tell me, my respected guest, how do I usually treat you?"
(End of this chapter)
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