Chapter Three Hundred Years
Meilin looked at the newly built Purgatory Fire Sea, but it was not burning with pale flames. This means that the fire of collapse does not seem to be integrated into the spells of Purgatory Fire Sea.
Like the Mother Earth Magic Energy and the Heart of Darkness, they are directly integrated into the spell. As long as the spell is released, the power of the magic energy will be automatically stimulated.
After pondering for a moment, Merlin activated the fire of collapse as before.
"boom".
The already turbulent sea of Purgatory Fire, the flames instantly turned pale. Seeing this change, Meilin was slightly stunned, which means that the collapsed fire merged into the sea of Purgatory Fire.
"Can I say that I used the suppression of the law of flame to force the collapsed fire into the fire-type spell, not like other magical energy that is integrated into the spell, but still need to activate magical energy to integrate into the spell?"
Merlin was also very confused, but after he carefully observed for a while, he found that the power of the Purgatory Fire Sea was indeed far greater than that of ordinary second-level spells. As for how powerful it was, Merlin was difficult to judge.
If ordinary magic energy can be integrated into spells, then only the spell needs to be released, and the power of magic energy can naturally be integrated into them. Merlin's Fire of Destruction is very different from other magic energy that is integrated into spells.
However, Merlin's collapsed fire was forcibly fused by Merlin using the law of flame, and Merlin didn't know what changes would happen.
Fortunately, the collapsed fire only has this change, and it also merges well with the Purgatory Fire Sea, with the surging and burning pale flames and the flames in the flame prison.
Merlin felt the flames in the fire prison from time to time, which was arranged by the legend of Nicholas himself. It had already involved the power of laws, so the power of its flames was simply unimaginable. With Merlin's current realm, it was impossible to understand at all, but when they reflected each other, Merlin's understanding of fire could still be made more profound.
Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye. A day passed, and Merlin opened his eyes again. He spent the whole day yesterday familiarizing himself with the fusion between the Destroyed Fire and the Purgatory Fire Sea.
Therefore, his understanding of fire is more profound now, and it may seem useless now, but if Merlin starts to build his own spells, these understandings will play a key role.
"Hmm? You haven't spoken yet? But you can't hold on for long."
Meilin looked at the wizard Bamu in prison. The other party's face was very pale, his whole body was trembling slightly, biting his lips tightly, as if he was still supporting him tightly.
However, such support finally has a limit. Once it reaches its limit, if Master Bamu cannot support it, he will be burned to ashes by the flame prison.
This was only the first day. Merlin set three days to see the limits of Master Bamu.
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"I promised to sign a slave contract!"
At some point, a weak voice came from the Fire Prison. Meilin, outside the Fire Prison, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Master Bamu in the prison.
At this time, Master Bamu was surrounded by flames in prison, and the flame on his body became extremely weak, as if it would soon dissipate.
Once the flame dissipated, Master Bamu could no longer withstand the flames in prison.
A smile appeared on Merlin's face. It was only the second day now. The three days he set, only half of them had passed, and Master Bamu could no longer hold on.
"Very good, Master Bamu, signing a slave contract, this is your only choice!"
Merlin controlled Nicholas' ship and immediately weakened the flames in the flame prison, then stood up and arrived in front of Master Bamu.
Master Bamu felt that the flames in the flame prison had weakened a lot, so he gasped and his expression gradually relaxed. It showed how terrifying torment he had suffered this day and even made Master Bamu agree to sign a harsh slave contract with Merlin.
Master Bamu came to his senses and said in a low voice: "I can sign a slave contract with you, but the time limit must be agreed upon, and it can only last a hundred years at most! After a hundred years, you must let me go, this is my only condition!"
Meilin stared at Master Bamu, and countless thoughts also turned into his mind.
The slave contract is the most demanding contract. Once a slave contract is signed, life and death are in the hands of the master. As a slave, there is no hope at all.
But there is no hope, which is unacceptable to seven-level spell casters like Master Bamu. Although Master Bamu is willing to sign a slave contract due to the situation, he must also feel hope. A hundred years are also quite long for Merlin.
Perhaps a hundred years later, Meilin's strength has far surpassed Master Bamu, so he no longer needs Master Bamu. Giving Master Bamu a glimmer of hope, Meilin can also get a powerful slave.
Thinking of this, Merlin could accept it, so he smiled and nodded and said, "Just sign the contract as you ask, the term is one hundred years!"
Hearing Merlin agreed, Master Bamu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No one wanted to die, especially because he had been in the flame prison for hundreds of years, so he naturally didn't want to die.
At that time, two spellcasters were also thrown into the flame prison together, but they were all dead. Master Bamu has lived to this day, and even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not let it go.
Although he signed a slave contract and his life and death were in the hands of others, he finally had some hope after a hundred years of time, which was a helpless choice.
"Sign the contract quickly. I don't want to stay in this flame prison for a moment!"
Since the decision had been made, Master Bamu couldn't wait to leave the Fire Prison. However, Meilin seemed to suddenly remember something and shook his head helplessly and said, "Signing a contract requires a contract paper, but unfortunately, I don't have a contract paper. If you have a contract paper, take it out. Otherwise, you can only stay in the Fire Prison for more time and sign the contract after I get the contract paper."
Master Bamu's face changed, and he was already very angry. He still needed to take out the contract paper for such a harsh slave contract.
However, if you don’t take out the contract paper, you won’t know when Merlin will be able to get the contract paper. Maybe one year or ten years, Master Bamu doesn’t want to stay in Fire Prison anymore.
So, Master Bamu took out a piece of paper with a golden light from the contract paper with a blue face, and said in a deep voice: "This is the contract paper!"
Meilin took a look at the golden paper. The breath on it was the same as the breath of the highest level contract paper taken out by the Dark Spirit Realm, which shows that this contract paper is still an extraordinary contract paper.
However, Merlin did not immediately ask Master Bamu to sign a contract, but instead divided the little flame laws in his sea of consciousness and directly drilled into the contract paper.
Feeling the aura of the law of flame, Master Bamu's face turned dark. He actually had a little luck before. The contract was not impossible to be terminated, but the price required was very high. If he could obtain some treasures to terminate the contract, even the highest level contract could be terminated at a certain price.
However, Merlin actually incorporated a trace of the law of flame into the contract paper, which was almost impossible to break. Even if Master Bamu became a legendary mage one day, he would not be able to terminate the contract.
"Master Bamu, sign the contract!"
When Meilin saw Master Bamu's changing expression, he knew very well that Master Bamu knew what it means to integrate the law into the contract paper. Master Bamu did not understand the luck of eliminating the contract in his heart, and he could become his slave in the future.
Master Bamu looked at Meilin, then took a deep breath, and a huge mental power burst out suddenly. This mental power was too powerful, far stronger than the mental power of Wumo, a level nine-level spell caster who Meilin had seen Udon Castle, and even had a qualitative improvement.
Perhaps, Master Bamu's mental power can already be comparable to Master **!
"I, Tarien Bamu, are willing to be a slave to Master Merlin for a hundred years!"
"Buzz".
As Master Bamu finished speaking, the golden contract paper began to emit a dazzling light, and then Master Bamu's mental power also merged into the contract paper.
"Swoosh".
Meilin stretched out his hand and the contract paper fell on Meilin's hand. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Meilin's heart, as if he could know some of Master Bamu's thoughts at this time.
The slave contract is the most demanding contract. Once signed, life and death are almost in the hands of others. Merlin now has this feeling. Through the contract paper, he can know what Master Bamu thinks. If he goes deeper, Merlin can even feel Master Bamu's huge mental power.
"Well? What a strong mental power, it is indeed the mental power that only Master ** has! Master Bamu actually broke through to the level of Master ** in the flame prison?"
Through the slave contract, Merlin felt the strength of the spiritual power of Master Bamu, which was completely comparable to that of the ** master. This was the first time that Merlin felt such powerful mental power.
However, although Master Bamu's mental power is strong, he is indeed a level seven spell caster, and a four-type spell caster. The fire-type spell he built is extremely strange. It should be a level eight spell. This is also the only level eight spell in Master Bamu's sea of consciousness.
After all, in the Fire Prison, there are only surging fire elements and no other elements at all. Even if Master Bamu wants to deduce and build other spells, it is impossible.
"Master Bamu, tell me, how long have you been in the Fire Prison?"
Meilin's eyes were calm and staring at Master Bamu. With the slave contract, there were not many secrets on Master Bamu that could hide from Meilin.
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