The gentleman pointed at Zheng Qing and explained: "In classical mystical philosophy, 'love' is a very important concept. It combines the concepts of mind, magic and matter, so her power can penetrate these three dimensions.
…”
These words sounded familiar, and Zheng Qing felt a strong sense of déjà vu.
The young public-funded student frowned and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu happened to glance at him as well. The two of them nodded in agreement.
Yes, Professor Yao just mentioned this concept in the magic philosophy class a few days ago. But unexpectedly, I heard the same words from another gentleman today.
This coincidence cast a shadow over Zheng Qing's heart.
Because he still remembered the two examples that Professor Yao later cited: Eurydice was bitten by a snake and Orpheus failed to save his wife from hell; Lily Potter used ancient love magic to protect her son
, but he died under the killing curse.
These are not good examples.
Fortunately, the gentleman's subsequent words did not involve those two examples, which relieved the young government-funded student's heart a little.
"...Ms. Ileana Jones once unconsciously left behind a powerful magic when she ushered in the arrival of the moon god from another world...a magic filled with sincere emotions and summoned with the power from the heart. This magic
The power of magic comes from the word we just mentioned. I discovered it when I traced back this time."
The gentleman's fingers brushed over the leather scroll, which was about a foot long, bringing out a stream of golden sparks.
Then he glanced at the young public-funded student:
"This magic is related to you."
Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and looked at the scroll silently without making a sound.
"Just like the trapped people hanging on the edge of the cliff shouting loudly, we can regard it as a beacon. This gives us the direction of rescue." The gentleman pointed his finger at the end of the leather scroll, pointing in the direction of the young wizard.
Pushed a little:
"Looking back to the source, the reason why classmate Jones is like this is because the four of you entered the secret realm and made wrong choices. And now, you strongly hope that she can come back."
Zheng Qing nodded vigorously.
The gentleman smiled:
"You want her to come back, and she also misses this world. These two bonds are the prerequisite for the success of magic. And the only thing that can resist the power of the contract is the power of the contract. So I combined the magic and the power of the contract in
Together, we made a contract. As long as you sign a contract with her, maybe she can get out of her current predicament."
The leather scroll floated in mid-air.
One end of the jade shaft was aimed at Zheng Qing, and the other end was aimed at the sapling in the transparent ball.
"At this time, we need a second anchor point." As he said this, the gentleman turned to look at Jiang Yu who was standing on the other side. While he was explaining to Zheng Qing, Jiang Yu had been standing aside with Huang Huali.
, watching all this calmly, like a bystander.
"Theoretically, only a contract signed by both parties to the contract will have binding effect. But now there is a problem...Classmate Elena Jones is not suitable for signing a contract."
There is no doubt about this.
Regardless of whether Elena's current body belongs to her, the fact that Elena is not completely conscious is a major problem before signing the contract. The effectiveness of a contract signed without subjective will is almost negligible.
"So we need to work around it a little bit."
As he spoke, the jade shaft rotated in a circle, with one end pointed at Zheng Qing and the other end pointed at Jiang Yu.
The gentleman looked at the two young wizards, and as expected, saw two confused faces.
"If I remember correctly, when Tsathoggua came to that small world, there were four people in the secret realm... Oh, to be precise, there were three people and one cat."
Jiang Yu glanced at Zheng Qing.
The young public-funded student coughed uneasily and avoided those scrutinizing eyes.
The gentleman seemed not to notice the small interaction between the two young people, and continued to analyze calmly: "... Among the four people, Zheng Qing is a party to the contract, and Elena cannot sign the contract, so we can choose to live in the same secret realm
Another witch in the room signed the contract on behalf of Elena."
"Compared with classmate Kolma, classmate Jiang Yu has a very, very big advantage... She has a contractual relationship with Elena. This contractual relationship can strengthen the effectiveness of her signing."
Jiang Yu and Elena have a contractual relationship? Zheng Qing glanced at her in surprise, but immediately remembered the origin of the contract.
The witch lowered her eyelids and looked at the sapling in the transparent ball with a thoughtful expression. Before entering the secret realm, she did sign a contract with Elena, which stipulated the mutual assistance obligations of both parties. The contract also
Notarized by the Danhag Notary.
More importantly, the contract provided for a third-party monitor.
And the supervisor was standing beside her at the moment.
The young witch suddenly understood why Zheng Qing's husband chose her to sign the contract on behalf of Elena. Just like the motto describing Queen Mary Stuart: 'She was too young at the time and didn't know what fate had given her.
The price of the gift has already been marked secretly.'
It’s time to pay for the gift that Elena gave to herself.
The witch smiled slightly, nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Sign now?"
Mr. Wu bent his fingers and tapped the scroll. The brown leather slowly fell down, revealing the densely packed runes and spells on the scroll. It was dizzying at a glance.
Young witches and wizards stand in front of scrolls.
The yellow raccoon held two quill pens and handed them over.
Jiang Yu took the pen and was about to sign when Mr. Wu reached out to block her.
"I need to remind you two that this contract is very powerful and binding." His eyes were very serious, and he slowly passed over the faces of the two young people:
"Signing this contract means that your destinies will be connected under my witness. This restraint will transcend blood and penetrate deep into the soul, and even death will not make it retreat."
"Are you still willing to sign?"
"I do." Jiang Yu replied softly, picked up the pen, signed her name at the end of the scroll, and then put in brackets (generation, Elena Jones).
"I do." Zheng Qing murmured, feeling a sourness lingering between his eyebrows.
After putting down the pen, he stroked the scroll gently.
The fingertips slid over the curled feet, and a gilt poem shone brightly at the end of the silent parchment: