The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Two people and one bird were all in a bad mood. Rona, you are really a god.

Finally, Roger, who was hanging upside down in Ir's hand, spoke up, flapped his wings hard and shouted:

"Fuck. I am not a food." These flaps made him look more like a chicken.

This caused Ir's disgust, and he mentioned Roger and shouted at him: "You have nothing to do here, don't talk."

"Oh, you can talk." Rona looked at the seagull with a blue head in surprise, "This species is good. It should be delicious if stewed?"

After coughing twice, Ir's eyes were mixed with embarrassment and helplessness. He said seriously:

"I'm not here to eat, I'm here to borrow your binding laboratory."

Looking at Ir's serious face, and then looking at the seagull in her hand. Rona stopped joking after glancing back and forth. She also nodded seriously and said:

"Okay, remember to treat me to a meal."

Why is this Rona always so focused on the issue of eating?

Il smiled brightly, opened his arms, hugged Rona while holding Roger, and said exaggeratedly:

"Sister Rona is the best, no problem."

Standing there like a stick, Rona looked helpless and said:

"Remember to use it carefully, it's very precious, that's not my professional laboratory. If it breaks, I have to find someone to repair it."

Il patted his chest and assured:

"No problem, I'll just sign a contract and perform a magic ritual. You can rest assured. By the way, lend me a scale."

"You can use it at your own expense." Rona said without emotion.

Hearing this, Il turned her head, as if she was very familiar with this small house. She raised the hand holding Roger and made a victory gesture. She shouted without sincerity: "Thank you, Rona."

Walked to a secret door behind Rona disguised behind the curtain and opened it gently. Came to the small space behind the secret door and revealed the secret tunnel entrance on the floor.

Then with a sneaky smile, crawled in and closed the door. All in one go.

First, light the oil lamp in the room. Looking around this familiar laboratory, there is a binding array in front of you.

This array has a binding effect. It is generally used to bind evil creatures such as undead. Of course, there are other more important uses for alchemists, such as making animated items.

To the left of the binding array is a simple wooden desk, on which is placed an oil lamp, a feather pen, and an ink bottle. It contains special ink for enchantment.

Next to the desk is a bookshelf, but unfortunately there are not many books on the bookshelf, but more materials. For example, dead frogs and eyeballs of unknown creatures.

Il smiled sweetly, as if she thought of something good.

Then she found a small balance on the material shelf and placed it on the array in the middle of the room.

It was a three-pointed star array. The outer circle was engraved with complex spells, and the inner circle was a simple inverted three-pointed star pattern.

Place the balance at the center of the upper edge of the inverted three-pointed star. And put Roger on the upper right corner of the trigram, and sat on the upper left corner of the trigram.

Roger screamed in fear:

"What are you doing, what is this??"

With a smile, Il replied: "It's okay, it's just a contract array. Don't worry. In order to ensure that I can get my thousand gold coins, I think this is very necessary."

Although Il looked very sweet, like a girl next door. But now Roger saw Il's smile as if he saw a little devil. He wanted to struggle in fear, and even wanted to cast skills to fight Il. Unfortunately, under the effect of the Transfiguration Spell, especially when the Transfiguration Spell was cast voluntarily, the effect of the Transfiguration Spell can be maintained for a long time, and the effect is particularly prominent.

In this case, Roger, who had not resisted and struggled to get rid of the Transfiguration Spell before, could not release skills.

But it seemed too late to run at this time. Il had already activated the Binding Spell to imprison Roger on a corner of the triangle. Unable to move. Unable to make a sound.

I have to say, Il is fast. He doesn't give people time to react at all.

He took out the wand from his bosom, placed it on the remaining corner of the trigram, and pointed the tip of the wand at Roger.

This scene reminded Roger of some ritual, and his eyes widened. But his body was bound by the binding array, and his mouth could not make any sound. He struggled desperately. What a pity~~ It was useless.

The smile in Il's eyes became even more intense, as if a thousand gold coins had been obtained.

Finding a blank parchment in the room, Il came to the table in the laboratory and sat down, picked up the feather pen on the table, and dipped a little of Rona's special ink. He began to write on the parchment:

Contract

Rebirth May 2, 984.

Request the fair God of Contract to make a fair ruling.

Both parties make the following guarantees on a voluntary basis.

The 1,000 gold coins owed by Roger will be returned to Ivel within three months.

Ivel's transformation spell will be automatically lifted after Roger pays off all the debts owed.

If Roger violates the content of the contract, Ivel's transformation spell will never be lifted.

Effective immediately.

She admired her beautiful handwriting and nodded. She put the quill on the table, stood up, and took out a gold coin from her pocket.

She came to the corner of the three-pointed star. She put the parchment contract on the end of the scale close to herself and the gold coin on the end close to Roger. Although the scale was not balanced.

She began to chant in the divine script:

The Son of Order who is more just than justice, more fair than fairness

He is the spokesperson of contracts and agreements

Great Guarantee of Order, God of Contracts

The balance of order,

Please convey to Him my just covenant.

Parchment,

Please convey to Him the content of my fair agreement.

El waved his hand.

A magical scene appeared, the scale went from tilt to balance.

Seeing this, El began to recite the contents of the contract:

New student May 2, 1984.

Ask the just God of Contracts for a fair ruling.

Both parties make the following guarantees on a voluntary basis.

The 1,000 gold coins owed by Roger will be returned to Ivel within three months.

Yvel's transformation spell will be automatically lifted after Roger's debt is paid in full.

If Roger violates the terms of the contract, Ivel's transformation spell will never be lifted.

Effective immediately.

After hearing the contents of the contract, Roger struggled wildly there. He seemed to be struggling to find the words. Unfortunately, the power of the binding circle imprisoned him.

Showing a sweet and slightly evil smile, El began to do the final work. Her waving hand began to control the wand at the end of the three-pointed star.

Chant the incantation of the Transformation Spell.

A faint seven-color energy hit Roger.

Hit by this energy, Roger's eyes suddenly became distracted, and his body collapsed weakly on the upper right corner of the three-pointed star.

After completing the final step of the magical ritual, the scales tip again. The binding circle also lost its effect, but Roger still collapsed on the ground in the upper right corner of the three-pointed star. He lost the energy he had when he struggled just now.

At this time, El's smile became even stronger, as if he had already obtained the 1,000 gold coins. She walked up to the blue-haired seagull. Kick it with your toes:

"What's wrong, Blue Fur? Why aren't you moving? I remember that this magic ritual doesn't have a paralyzing effect."

She looked at Roger again and said with the same smile as before:

"Sorry, it's a bird."

Hearing this, Roger's mouth collapsed and he shouted:

"What evil have I done? Wuwu~~~"

El covered his face and smiled: "It's not a big problem. You are free. Remember to pay back the money in three months."

After cleaning up the scene, he put the scale back in its place and put the contract parchment into his arms. El again picked up Roger's bird legs and climbed out of the binding laboratory.

I saw Alok chatting awkwardly with Lorna.

Then I heard Alok start telling a story that I don’t know where it came from:

"Do you know how scary it was at that time? There was some kind of ghost following me all the way. I wasn't afraid at all and didn't even look back."

El stepped forward and interrupted their chat. He said curiously:

"Hey. Got it. Just a piece of your parchment and a little ink. What were you talking about?"

She looked back and forth between the two of them, a look of gossip seeming to seep out from her face: "I rarely see Alok chatting with others."

With a slight smile, Lorna said: "It's nothing, Alok is talking about today's experience." She paused for two seconds and continued: "Also, by the way, I ate two loaves of bread. That was my dinner."

El's face was mixed with helplessness as he looked at Alok. That expression seemed to say again: Are you a foodie? Stupid brother. I thought it was gossip, and I thought you were enlightened.

What's your expression? Am I that kind of person? I'm just so hungry.

Spreading his hands, Alok said helplessly: "There's nothing I can do, I haven't eaten all day."

"Okay, okay." El said with a frown.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The three people suddenly became quiet. Four pairs of eyes were staring at the door.

Who would be here at this time?

Lorna pursed her lips and signaled the two of them to be silent. He stood up and walked to the door calmly, lay down at the door and leaned against the crack of the door and asked in a soft voice:

"who?"