"this……"
Mira stepped forward and picked up the skin bag on the ground to disguise herself. The four of them suddenly froze on the spot, obviously at a loss. Even Ryan was a little stunned when they looked at the handsome young man in front of them.
His smooth and white face exuded an angular and cold look; his dark and deep eyes, to be honest, he was definitely a handsome man in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of the four of them, he had no interest in admiring him.
Ming Ke walked up to him playfully and deliberately compared his height with his hands.
"How old are you kid this year? It's not good to fight and kill. At your age, you should go home and be a good boy."
"Oh? Really, sister."
A cold smile suddenly flashed across the face of the boy at the booth, and he stretched out his hand. The strong pressure made Mingke's body tremble slightly. Even her five senses were blocked at this moment. Just when she was about to catch Mingke's slender breasts At the waist, Ryan stepped forward and directly grabbed the young man's outstretched paw. Under the influence of the powerful blood aura, the young man was suppressed on the spot.
"Be honest with me!"
The young man retracted his hand, moved his wrist, and looked at the sudden pressure on Ryan's body, as if it was playing into his hands, and his guess was followed.
"Think about it, let me join your team, you won't suffer."
"We refuse. As the captain of this team, I can't guarantee that you won't attack us, not to mention that we don't know your details yet."
The young man turned around and moved the stall. After several adjustments, the original stall turned into a toolbox. He then put it back into his backpack and carried it behind his back, like a big black box.
"Introduce yourself, my name is Haverson, an Aboriginal."
Ryan did not answer. Instead, he took Mingke's hand and started walking back with Mira and Cathy. Seeing this, the young man Havison hurriedly picked up his luggage and started following behind.
"Pretty sisters, don't ignore me. I'm really a good person. I just want to form a team with you. What bad intentions can a cute kid like me have?"
"I'm sorry. Bad people often look like you. You should hire someone else. We won't accept you anyway."
"Then what if I tell you that I have a shortcut to go to the ancient ruins this time, which will save you effort!"
The four people suddenly stopped and paused for a moment. Even Ryan did not expect that this young man would dare to make such wild remarks. However, due to the space magic weapon he took out before, everything seemed to confirm his point of view.
"I have been to that place. I am a native and the ancient ruins have existed for many years. I have sneaked into the past more than once, but due to my limited strength, I have never dared to explore deeper. If we form a team As a team, I can save you a lot of detours. In contrast, when competing for big opportunities, your chances of success will be greatly improved. And we are a team. Even if I frame you, I am afraid that I will not be able to succeed. My strength is not enough to make it out alive."
Ryan took a long breath and thought to himself that this is indeed the truth. With the current situation of their team, if they face other talented teams, and I am afraid it is not just one or two teams, once there is a head-on conflict.
Let alone a great opportunity, even getting out alive would be a big problem, but if what this young man said was true, she couldn't imagine how much benefit it would bring to them.
"Master, master, I have a way."
The crocodile king Kurundi climbed out of Ryan's space storage magic weapon. At this moment, it slowly climbed onto Ryan's shoulder in a lizard-like state, sticking out its tongue and widening its eyes. It didn't know what it was thinking. .
"Shout, isn't this the famous Crocodile King Kurundi?"
When Havison stepped forward and was about to reach out and touch him, Crocodile King Kurundi opened his mouth and a ball of flame came out, forcing him to withdraw his hand.
"What can you do?"
"Master, Master, listen to me. I know that there is a master-servant contract. Once the contract is signed successfully, as long as the initiator of the contract is harmed in any way, it will also rebound to the person who signed the contract, and the initiator of the contract will not will be affected in any way.”
Havison suddenly hesitated for a moment after hearing this. He had only heard of such a life-threatening contract. He was stunned for a while, considering whether to give up the idea of joining their team.
Ryan saw Havison's hesitation, and simply continued to tease: "You can join our team, then just do what it says, how about it? Do you have the guts and courage?"
"I promise!"
Ryan didn't expect Haverson to make such a big sacrifice in order to join their team. Once this kind of master-servant contract is signed, it is difficult to break it. Most people don't have much to do except signing this kind of contract with their war beasts. I dare to sign such a life-threatening clause.
Although she didn't understand why Haverson entered the ruins so actively, she was certain that it was definitely not to tease them.
The crocodile king Kurundi spit out a white light from his mouth, and a white scroll was formed in front of everyone. There were four big characters written on it, called the master-servant contract. Ryan tentatively took out a pen and wrote his name, and then laughed. Wilson also signed his name. At this point, the master-servant contract was generated. Once Ryan was hurt in any way, it would also rebound on Havison, but Havison's injury would not affect Ryan. This is the purpose of the master-servant contract. A domineering place.
"Let's make a deal first. I have conditions. I don't need the other treasures in the ruins, but if you find this herb, please give it to me!"
Haverson took out a piece of paper from his bag with a herb drawn on it. However, due to problems with the painter's work, I could only barely see its shape, and even the color couldn't be distinguished.
"You kid has a big appetite. Isn't this the legendary dragon's living grass?"
"what is that?"
Ryan put away the master-servant contract, put it in his sleeve, and asked forward out of curiosity.
"Although this dragon's living grass has no ability to improve one's cultivation, it can transform a person's body. Even a dying person may be able to rejuvenate after taking this herb. .”
"Exactly, I urgently need this herb."
"But according to rumors, the reason why this herb was born was because the power in the body and the surrounding environment reached a certain resonance when the dragon clan reached nirvana. Even if you can obtain it, there is a chance of failure in the transformation."
Haverson rolled up the drawings and put them away again. The words of Crocodile King Kurundi were like needle pricks in his ears.
"I know, but for her, I will give it a try no matter how big the risk is!"
