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Chapter 269 Saint Van Gonza Contract
"Misunderstanding! God will not forgive you, you villain who deals with the devil!"

Cartersley spat at Geralt fiercely, concentrating the remaining strength in his body, preparing to fight in the shadows.

"I just said that I want to cooperate with Mephisto to fool the Black Heart Demon. I haven't finished the rest of the sentence, and you have such a big reaction? Besides, God has been knocked out of the earth by the ancient one. No matter how much you pray, it's useless!"

Both Johnny and Cartersley were stunned, they didn't expect Geralt to say such a thing.

Geralt looked at Kattersley, who was hiding in the shadow force and trying to gather his strength, still sitting motionless on his chair, and motioned to Cartersley's chair just now: "Don't try, light a cigarette with your little strength. It's okay, you don't have the ability to work hard at all, let's talk about it, I will answer all your questions, and you don't want to work hard, okay!"

Cartersley looked at Geralt's steady look, and walked out of the shadows, but still kept Johnny behind him, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"

"Kill the Black Heart Demon, snatch the authority of hell, and then kill Mephisto's human body, forcing him to return to hell..."

Hearing Geralt's method, Kattersley shook his head and said: "This is impossible, the son of hell is bound to hell, he is an immortal existence..."

"But who made Mephisto dissatisfied with this son of hell! If the Black Heart Demon exists for one more day, he will take away the power of hell for one day. Mephisto has been waiting for this opportunity. As long as he can be killed, Mephisto will Give you all the help."

However, after hearing this, Cartersley still shook his head and said: "You are too idealistic. The power lies with the Black Heart Demon. He is not harmed by hellfire. There is no way for Ghost Rider to kill him. He can only be exiled. to hell..."

Pointing to the St. Van Gonzal contract that Johnny held in his arms, Geralt said: "That's because the Black Heart Demon relies on hell. He doesn't have a soul. As long as he absorbs the soul in the San Van Gonzal contract, he will will be burned to death by hellfire..."

Cartersley shook his head and said: "You don't understand anything, the contract of Saint Van Gonzale must not be touched, it contains the souls of the fallen saints, and those souls are enough for the black heart demon to create a hell dimension in an instant..."

Cartersley's explanation made Geralt wake up in an instant. He relied too much on the memory of the previous movie, and only thought about the black heart demon absorbing the soul, and then being hurt by hellfire.

But forget the most basic thing, that is the generation of dimension.

Dimensions depend on the earth, but can be merged or opened up. Dormammu is the fusion of the dark dimension.

And Mary Shaw's world before was an attempt to open up dimensions, sacrificing the soul of an entire town, and creating a world dependent on the shadow of reality.

Frowning, Geralt asked, "How many fallen saints are there in the Saint Van Gonzale contract?"

Cartersley recalled the past, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Hundreds or thousands, I have long forgotten, I just remember that when Mephisto asked me to collect San Van Gonzale, everyone in the whole town was shocked." staring at me..."

Being able to manifest the soul means that the quality of the soul has reached a certain level, and the title of saint represents the strength of the soul.

The fallen saints must break the beliefs of these people, and then let them sacrifice in the opposite direction of their beliefs.The souls of these people have even reached the level of the souls of paladins, and there are still a lot of souls that are crushed in the black soul.

Thousands of souls of fallen saints are enough for Black Heart Demon to use the power of hell to instantly expand a dimension that can only be controlled by him.

No wonder Blackheart is so concerned about this contract, which is a key step for him to escape from Mephisto.

Seeing Geralt's dignified face, Kattersley said: "Now you understand that this contract must not be handed over to any demon. As long as there is a chance, a new hell will be formed..."

Cartersley came to the door, opened the door, stood at the door and said, "Leave, this contract must not be lost, no matter what I will not promise you..."

After Cartersley finished speaking, Geralt still sat still, his head bowed in thought.

Suddenly Geralt looked up and asked, "What if we could forge a contract?"

Hearing this method, Cartersley laughed, and said, "I once had the same idea, but I have searched for more than 100 years, but I haven't found a way to forge a contract..."

Before Cartersley could finish his sentence, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Geralt took out a whitish ball of dim light.

As a Ghost Rider, he still has the ability to distinguish souls, and what Geralt holds in his hands is obviously a soul, a soul that will disappear in an instant.

Geralt drew Kattersley's attention with the dying soul in his hand and said, "Is it okay to use this?"

Cartersley said slightly dull: "Yes, but it takes a lot of quantity..."

Before the words were finished, a ball of light burst out from between Geralt's fingers crazily, covering the entire ground in a very short time.

Cartersley hastily closed the door to prevent these souls from being dissipated by the sunlight. He looked at Geralt and reached out to touch Geralt's face in disbelief.

Geralt slapped Cartersley's hand away in disgust and said, "Be respectful and don't touch anything!"

Feeling the pain and touch on his hands, Cartersley said slowly: "Now I'm sure you're not a demon, I thought only demons can collect souls..."

"This is just my trophies, proof of the existence of those enemies."

Geralt looked down at the soul in his hand and said something in a low voice, which was heard only by Hill next to him.

Geralt quickly raised his head and continued to ask: "Now can we take a look at the contract, we have to at least forge it to look like it..."

Cartersley nodded, took the contract from Johnny's arms, held it in his hand, and didn't let Geralt touch it at all, but let Hill take a photo for proof.

After Hill finished filming, Cartersley said: "I know a passage to hell, which allows Johnny to enter hell, hunt down some hell demons, and take off their skins to make contract papers..."

Seeing Johnny's eagerness to try, Geralt couldn't help throwing cold water on him and said, "Are you sure he will take off a piece of demon skin intact instead of burning them to ashes?"

Thinking about his uncontrollable appearance after transformation and the big commotion last night, Johnny gave up his fantasy.

Cartersley put on the cowboy hat and said, "Then I'm the only old bone to go, and I hope I can make it in time!"

Geralt curled his lips and said, "Stop showing off, tell me, what characteristics do the contract paper need, I'll find it."

Cartersley, who was seen through, chuckled, threw his hat on the table beside him and said: "It cannot be easily destroyed, and it can bear the power to write hell words..."

This request is not simple at all. It is impossible to find relevant materials in the world on the paper that can carry the words of hell.

'What won't be destroyed easily, what won't be destroyed...has it! '

Geralt instantly thought of a key useless item, which would always appear to attract undead, but every undead who picked it up would beat their chests angrily.

Geralt took out a glowing pocket, and simply saw that there was something valuable in it.

Handing the pocket to Hill, Geralt asked, "Can you contact the paper mill? These materials can be used to make some paper."

Holding the pocket, Hill asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Garbage residue."

"What?" Hill's voice was a little high-pitched, and he looked at the glowing pocket in his hand in disbelief.

Hehe smiled, and Geralt said, "Trash residue, if you don't believe me, you can open it and have a look..."

Hill, who was dubious, opened the pocket and dumped the contents on the table. The exquisite pocket was actually exactly what Geralt said.

I saw a dilapidated wooden stick growing randomly, white flocs like plastic, and two pieces of rags. This was all the things in the pocket.

[Garbage residue: worthless garbage residue.What is the reason for bringing this kind of thing with you?It should be difficult for ordinary people to understand. 】

Seeing Hill's unbelievable gaze, Geralt said, "Go ahead, trust me, it will definitely meet the standard."

Hill put the garbage on the table back into his pocket and handed it to the agents at the door. The agents drove the Quinjet fighter plane to the nearest paper mill without stopping.

Cartersley looked at the agents who left in a hurry, and quickly added: "The ink that needs to be written is usually blended with the blood of demons or the water of the river of hell..."

Geralt waved his hand and said carelessly, "Don't worry, I have a substitute too..."

Geralt and Cartersley were separated from each other by the church, and the two sides completed a cooperation, but Cartersley still did not fully believe in Geralt. During the waiting period, he pulled Johnny aside and taught Ghost Rider in a low voice. knowledge.

And after waiting, it was evening. Hill took the paper from the agent, rubbed the unique paper with his fingers, and said in disbelief: "Those garbage residues actually made the paper mill use hydraulic hammers and dozens of horns The mill grinds them into powder..."

"That's garbage residue!"

Geralt's inexplicable pride made Hill roll his eyes involuntarily.

Spreading the paper on the table, Geralt took out a mass of black deposits, the distorted deposits were like thick gelatinous ink, making it uncomfortable to look at.

[People's Heart Precipitation: Aldrich, who has been waiting for the devouring gods, the proof that the devouring gods protect the people to complete their mission.The deepest thing in the human heart - the sediment of the human heart.It is said that no matter how deep things are, they will pale in comparison.It is also said that one day it will become the shackles of the world. 】

Geralt was lying on the table, using a pen cut from a tree branch, with the sediment of the human heart stained to describe this San Van Gonzal contract, and from time to time blended the soul that was about to disappear into it.

It didn't take long for a brand-new contract to appear in Geralt's hands. The whole contract exuded slight soul fluctuations, but the amount of soul fluctuations was frighteningly large.

If it weren't for the fact that this contract is too new, relying purely on induction, I wouldn't be able to detect any difference from the original version at all.

Holding the contract, Geralt said to Johnny, who was standing at the base of the wall doing nothing, "Johnny, come and transform yourself, bake this paper to make it old, it doesn't feel right without the smell of sulfur..."

(End of this chapter)