Chapter 2 Boy, Do You Want to Sign a Contract with Me to Become a Magical Girl?
"Young man, do you want to sign a contract with me to become a magical girl?" Suddenly a voice came to mind, Juvenile Will, trembling all over and almost shouting, the voice in his head reappeared: "Don't panic, boy! I am The great god of wisdom, Kaos Gothe, can help you relieve the crisis."
"Great god of wisdom, what do I need to pay to get your help?" According to the book obtained from Professor Wizel, gods and demons are of the same level or even the same type, and they both have what they want. The gods will not give grace easily, and the devil will not provide help for free. Equivalent exchange is the code of conduct for the gods of justice or order, while greed and greed are the commonplace of evil devils.
The energetic voice burst into laughter, "Young man, sign a contract with me to become a magical girl and eradicate the evil in the world, and fight for a righteous tomorrow. Wait a minute, I seem to have said some strange things, please ignore it and let's start over. Young man, sign a contract with me to become the apostle of the great god of wisdom Chaos Gothe, and fight for me to collect all the knowledge in the world and unearth all the truth in the world!"
"Don't I have to pay for my flesh and soul?" When Young Weir heard that it was not a demon contract, he immediately calmed down a lot.
"As long as you meditate in your heart and obey the ancient contract, I Will Declan is willing to become the apostle of the great wise god Kaos Gothe and dedicate his life to the great truth." The voice in my mind still exists. , Although Will wondered why he didn't use his own blood to sign the demon parchment contract with strange patterns, he was relieved once again. There is no bloody ceremony, which shows that the god is kind, and he has been standing in front of the door for a long time. The black light under the bed seems to be more and more, and he seems to be able to feel the impatience of the temple knights. Meditation: Following the ancient contract, I Will Declan is willing to become the apostle of the great wisdom god Kaos Gothe and dedicate his life to the great truth.
Suddenly, the charm of the pendant on his chest exuded a trace of heat, and he seemed to see a huge space. There were mountains and rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and snow peaks, and swamp forests on the ground. A suspended island in the sky radiated dazzling light, a In the huge temple, the eyes of the deity whose face could not be seen clearly shone at him with the light of wisdom.
"Young man, I have received your request. I, the great god of wisdom, Kaos Gothe, gave you the status of an apostle of the gods." The idol slowly raised his hand, and a ray of light poured into his mind, on his chest. The pendant of the talisman seems to have changed a little bit, and the shape has become a bit like a strange token, and it seems that there is no change, is it an illusion?
Weir, who had just calmed down, looked up and saw that the black light under the bed had not diminished at all, okay, "Sir God, help, your apostle Weir is in a great crisis of life and death."
"Oh, that's it." The lazy voice of the god of wisdom, Kaos Gothe, was a little vague: "It's getting late, I really want to sleep, I'll talk about it next time."
"No, great god of wisdom, your devout apostle will soon be judged as a heretic and executed by the Temple of the Goddess of the Morning Sun. I urge you to save your devout servant by the grace of God." Anyway, the contract has been signed. To survive, Will still knows the priorities.
"The gift of the gods can't be passed on lightly. I need you to collect 3,000 books as a price to help you through this crisis. Would you like to?" The voice of the gods carried an irresistible majesty. What good ink is there at this time? Yes, survival is the first priority, and Will hurriedly nodded in agreement and made a soul oath.
From an angle that others can't see, a golden light flashed in Will's eyes, and he ran to the bed in three or two steps, then bent down and climbed under the bed. The white and silver box disappeared without a trace.
In its place was a bells and whistles color book. Well, I just sacrificed a white box to the great god of wisdom, and the god of wisdom gave me a legendary boy's favorite book: Playboy Magazine.
The white-haired priest walked in slowly with a white light ball in his hand. This is a young man's bedroom. It is more than 20 square meters, indicating that the family is in good condition. Just a simple walk in a circle can find everything abnormal. Well, nothing unusual, except that the young man was a little nervous and hid a book behind him. Although he knew it wasn't a big deal, the pastor was still very curious. This young man was the first to rush into the bedroom and take it out from under the bed regardless of the obstacles. What?
"God said that we should be honest and frank, and we need to be firm in our faith in God. Young people, God warned us that honest and brave children are more likely to be favored by God. Your eyes tell me, child, you need guidance, there is nothing to do It cannot be forgiven after repentance." The benevolent face of the white-haired priest seemed even more holy, and his turbid eyes seemed to be flashing with a special light, and the magic induction technique was activated!
Weir has the illusion of facing Professor Wizel, as if lying to him is an unforgivable sin, and concealing it from him is a betrayal, and the colorful picture book that he unknowingly holds has been turned into gray hair by him. in front of the pastor.
"Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition?! How is that possible!" The white-haired priest hadn't seen clearly what it was, but the younger one of the two temple knights behind him had already exclaimed, "The entire continent has published 30,000 copies. There are only less than a thousand copies in the Karst Kingdom, and it is also a treasure book that is hard to find in the capital, how could you have it?" The young knight's gaze on Will was suddenly different, with a trace of recognition and admiration.
"Shut up, Wall, remember who you are, you are a noble temple knight, not an idle boy, you are on a mission now!" The older knight glared at him viciously, but his eyes were the same Looking at the album with a hint of longing, I really want to collect it. This is a collector's edition with only 30,000 volumes in the whole continent.
The white-haired priest looked at the picture book in Will's hand, the blond girl with messy clothes, the dancer with half-masked veil, and the muscular man with bronze lustre all over his body, he seemed to have made a mistake. The appeal has been launched, so don't waste it, the white-haired pastor went straight to the topic: "Honesty and brave child, someone saw you take a silver bookcase from Professor Wizel's bookstore, I wonder if it's true? "
"Yes, Professor Wizel took the books home to read, and they must be returned within a month." Weir answered the old man's question very honestly.
"Then, our honest and brave good boy Will, can you tell me where is that silver bookcase now?" The white bookcase has been replaced with this album, and I don't know where that white bookcase is now."
The white-haired pastor likes to be called a priest very much. As an ordinary person with poor qualifications, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He shared his life with the goddess of the morning sun. He never got married and prayed day and night. At the age of fifty, he finally became a one-star priest and mastered the real primary magic. Unlike ordinary priests, he was more If he likes to be called a priest by others, only a male priest who is extremely devout to the goddess and never married in his life can become a priest, and he is exactly such a priest, although he is at the bottom of the priesthood.
"Child, why did you give someone else the white bookbox that didn't belong to you? Who is that person? You know, you must return it to Professor Wizel within a month." The white-haired priest's voice was full of Righteousness made Will a little embarrassed.
"It's in this house, I don't know who to give it to, I can't see his face, I can only hear his voice, you." Weil was telling the truth, but the listeners had completely different reactions.
"Is it too late? The Book of Wisdom has been taken away by his accomplices." The white-haired priest was slightly disappointed. Professor Wizel was not an ordinary wizard, but a preacher of the classical school. The school's most precious advanced meditation and witchcraft, the Book of Wisdom Magic Book.
"Child, you will feel ashamed for your actions. You need to repent to the goddess devoutly, and the goddess will forgive your sins." The priest drew a circle on his chest, which is the symbol of the morning goddess rising to the sun.
"My friend, it's definitely not a loss to exchange an unidentified box for the holy book "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collection Edition" that everyone yearns for!" Temple Knight Wall saw that the white-haired priest had finished the magic, and ran immediately. I came over and said, "As a fellow man, can you let me look at the holy relic? I, Mingwall, a one-star Templar, will serve as the guard of Mirdis Intermediate Academy and the swordsmanship instruction class in the next few months. Teacher, please give me more advice!"