It was not interested in continuing to stay in this wasteland and this ghost place.

"I really have a personality."

Merlin complained.

He reached out and held the paper standing upright in front of him. With the sound of the paper tearing, the empty white paper was torn off from the body of the Dark Book.

Merlin looked at the white paper flipped in his palm, and under his gaze, the torn paper quickly changed the texture.

After just a few seconds, it became what it used to be parchment.

Just lay quietly in Merlin's palm.

The spreading book of darkness suddenly closed at this moment, and the space around it shaking, and the book was about to leave here.

"etc!"

Merlin's finger pressed again on the quaint cover of the Dark God Book, preventing it from leaving.

He said:

"Contract about Night Jackal"

"roar!"

A low roar rang in Merlin's mind, like a will questioning anger.

Obviously, Merlin's request to make the Dark God Book leave the wrath, it is asking Merlin why she interferes with the rules of its existence.

The contract between the Night Jackal and the Dark Book of God was not fulfilled.

In fact, at the moment when the Dark Book abandoned the Black Wizard, the Night Jackal did not meet Neko Rodamus's request.

"I'm not trying to mess around on purpose."

Merlin frowned and said to the black book in front of him:

"But I don't believe that you can't understand what the dark wizard did. He is just abused the contract. He found your loophole and extended the content of a contract to countless."

"If you have to reason, then I think Ye Zhai has served him for more than 7 months, and the so-called contract should have been completed long ago!"

"She deserves freedom!"

The book of the Dark God kept beating in Merlin's hands.

It was like a irritable and unacceptable naughty child, neither refuting Merlin's explanation nor willing to complete the contract.

The two sides began to have a stalemate.

This made a flash of fire flash in Merlin's blue eyes, but soon he calmed down. He turned his head to look at the parchment in his palm, and a smile appeared on his face.

Merlin held the irritating Dark Book of God with one hand and spread the parchment paper with the other hand and placed it on the table.

The orange light appeared in his hands and gathered into a quill.

Merlin wrote on parchment:

"How can I convince it?"

This scene is as always.

In Merlin's gaze, a big, graffiti-like smile appeared on the parchment paper like a simple stroke.

The lines jumped rapidly and quickly reorganized a passage.

“Not convinced.”

"The Book of the Dark God, the Scroll of Sithorne, the Book of Sin, the Book of Death, etc., are all alias for the book divine deeds in your hand. It represents the evil deeds of the original evil god, and the mockery and betrayal of fate."

"It is like a greedy glutton, stubbornly unwilling to give up every captured soul, and it is unreasonable to reason with it."

"But inability to convince does not mean it cannot be cracked, just like the greedy person will never give up the gold stacked in front of him. You cannot erase that contract, but you can replace it with a richer bait."

"The only question is, what kind of contract can satisfy such a greedy Dark Book?"

The parchment seems to be provoking Merlin's courage, and a warning appears on its surface:

"It will never have a master, but it does not mean it cannot be used by you."

Merlin looked at the line of words.

His eyes were full of thought.

A moment later, his finger flicked, and the broken soul of Maharaja Malduk appeared in his fingers.

He approached the soul near the Dark Book, which was like a beast that smelled flesh and blood. The trembling that was almost escaping quickly turned into an extreme desire.

It does not need to rely on devouring souls to survive.

It just wants this soul, very pure and greedy.

"I'll replace Night Jackal Razan with it."

Merlin said to the Dark Book:

"I will sacrifice it to you, and you will let Razan go for free?"

The Dark Book became quiet.

This guy seems to be thinking about gains and losses.

A few seconds later, it projected a piece of information into Merlin's mind, making Merlin laugh.

"Your appetite is really big, I won't give you my soul, but we can change our requirements, for example, all the souls I hunt in the future will be distributed to you by one percent until the day when I fail or die of old age."

"Buzz"

The Dark Book burst out with a dark magic power, pulling the soul in Merlin's hand into his own body.

It means the establishment of a transaction.

Merlin laughed, and he picked up the book of the Dark God and handed it to Icarus standing beside him, and he said to Icarus:

"Take it back to the mysterious house, give it to Xuanlan, put it in the storage room, and don't let others touch it."

Mechanical Ji nodded and turned around and left with the Dark Book.

After Icarus took a few steps, Merlin said without looking back:

"You are not allowed to read it yourself!"

Ji Ji's steps stopped, and the lady with long blue hair curled her lips, her little thoughts were seen through.

If this book is really as magical as the legend, then it must know how to turn a mechanical life into real flesh and blood?

But since Merlin asked

Then forget it.

Icarus did not intend to disobey Merlin because there was no need to conflict with him in these matters.

After Icarus left, Merlin looked at the parchment.

This time he didn't write anything, and there were still handwriting on the parchment.

Like a greeting for a long time.

It also looks like the politeness of meeting for the first time.

In short, on the thin parchment paper, under a big, simple-painted, strange smile, there was a sentence like a flash of fire.

"Hello, Merlin."

Merlin smiled, and he picked up the orange quill and wrote it carefully on the parchment paper.

"Hello, God of Dreams."
Chapter completed!