After the wizard's words full of cursed power are written in the wizard's blood, their effects are more powerful than ordinary ones.

Writing the wizard's words in blood made the wizard's already pale face even more pale. You know, when he was writing the curse words, his blood contained a little bit of his essence and blood.

After writing the curse text and using a little trick in the bodies of these so-called murderers, the wizard then untied the ropes on their bodies.

At this time, these so-called murderers were still in a coma. Their bodies were spasming, and the sound of bone collisions sounded in their bodies.

Back at the writing table, the wizard took out a roll of secret parchment. It was said to be parchment, but the material was not completely made of sheepskin, but was made of: the fur on the belly of a one-year-old stag, the thirteenth pair of insect feet of a centipede, the saliva of a toad, the scalp of a donkey, the milk of a three-year-old female lamb, the fur on the room, and some unique liquids on the female body mixed with some strange plant materials tannins.

The wizard only had one roll of this secret parchment, which was the gift he received when he left the wizard academy. Of course, this gift was not provided by the wizard academy itself, but was made by witches who had a love affair with him.

Unfolding the scroll, the wizard began to draw some messy but tiny patterns on the paper that were connected to each other with lifelike gold quills.

These patterns form an elongated square frame around the edge of the paper, and then the wizard changed some ink and wrote the wizard's words on the casually depicted patterns.

A layer of wizard writing was written, which was integrated with his casual graffiti pattern. If you use your eyes or thoughts alone, you will not be able to distinguish the contents of it.

After writing a layer of wizard writing, he did not stop, but continued to write.

When writing layers of wizard words, in each layer, only one wizard words is the text that is truly effective for wizards. Other words are written by anyone at will.

In this way, he wrote the thirteenth floor repeatedly before stopping.

After writing the text in the pattern, the wizard began to write some terms in the blank space using ordinary people's words.

The content of these terms is nothing more than words such as allowing the other party to serve him and not allowing him to hurt others at will. Of course, these terms are all used to confuse people. The real terms are contained in the thirteenth level of wizard writing.

"Okay! Following the Wizards' Covenant, the words on the surface of each covenant are false and have no effect. What is really useful is the words hidden in the patterns around them."

Thinking of some strange regulations in the European Wizard Covenant, the wizard was no longer able to complain.

Just as the wizard wrote a pact and cut the paper off the roll with a golden knife, the so-called murderers who were unconscious on the ground were awake. However, their bodies were extremely weak and could not move at all.

"According to the Wizards' Covenant, you have now become my slaves. Of course, as slaves of wizards, as long as you have not committed the great sin of murder, your identity as slaves will disappear in a few years."

"Now, according to the Wizard Covenant, you should write your mark on it. Yes, I don't think you know what a mark is, but it doesn't matter, you will know soon."

The wizard said something about the agreement to himself, and without waiting for the so-called murderers to speak, he pierced the hearts of these people with a hollow golden needle.

After a drop of blood in my heart fell on the paper where the agreement was written, I replaced it.

"Wait, we don't want to sign any agreement with you." The burly man who admired the owner of the manor growled with anger: "My lovers don't allow me to be slaves to others. They will hate you because of what you do."

"Don't worry, whether they hate me or not, they have nothing to do with me. Of course, they can't say that they have forgotten you a long time ago. I heard that the two little girls have a close relationship with one of their servants. Well, you know how close they are!" The wizard smiled and let out a strange look on the other side.

"Damn wizard, I'm going to kill you." The young burly man roared. He was very complicated about the two daughters of the owner of the manor. He loved them and felt that they were just a tool for him. However, at this time, he could not bear the humiliation in the wizard's words. Even he had tried to attack the wizard with the same words.

"Poor child." The wizard shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and then took a little effort into the other party's heart and applied it to the agreement paper.

When the blood of the last so-called murderer dripped on the paper, the murderers felt their hearts tight, and a vague voice sounded in their minds: "It is your glory to surrender to the supreme and powerful existence in front of them and do things for him."

A black light appeared on the paper that had written the agreement, and the black light dissipated, and the paper turned into several copies. These papers were as thin as cicadas' wings, but they were extremely strong.

The wizard rolled up the paper and placed it next to these so-called murderers, that is, his slaves for some time in the future.

"You should always praise the power of the wizards and praise my tolerance. Because you have committed death sentences, I did not punish you with the heaviest criminal law, but gave you the opportunity to reform."

"Now, you will abandon the past and become a newcomer. Use all your actions to wash away the sins of the past, and use all yours to maintain the glory of the wizard."

"It can be said that I am kind and I will not treat you as true slaves unless you commit a great sin again."

"Master Viscount will not let you go. You will pay the price for your evil." Someone roared in a low voice.

"Silly people! If it weren't for the time being, I would definitely let you learn various legal knowledge well." The wizard shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to these people. Under the influence of witchcraft, he believed that these so-called murderers would soon develop in the direction he hoped.

"I have left you the medicine, and use it, and your body will be well soon. When tomorrow, yes, from tomorrow, you will use your labor to gain opportunities for atonement."
Chapter completed!