Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

This... I have already arrived here for hundreds of miles, and you have just climbed here from the capital, and you have the nerve to say "fast horse and whip"... Hey... Forget it, riding a tortoise to get here is not enough. It's easy, if it takes you to ride three to five hundred miles, it will be a year of the monkey.

Christopher has been completely defeated by these two old men, he hastily supported the two old men and said:

"Mages, the reason why I came back in such a hurry is to ask you two how to get out of this half-human, half-orc area. Chris and I have been out for a long time. You know, human race and beast race The clans have also been fighting for years, and the frontline battle is important, so I have to go back."

Grand Master Uriaf said: "Your Excellency Generalissimo Christopher, can't you stay for a few more days? Our great king wants to host a banquet for you. Also, these two things are the most important things for our near-human race to shake the country." Bao, Your Excellency Generalissimo Christopher, you have made an immortal contribution to our near-human race, so the king asked me to hand over this treasure to you and His Royal Highness Princess Kris."

Christopher said: "Master, please thank His Majesty the King, it's just that the war is important, and it is also related to the life and death of our human race, so I must go back as soon as possible."

Master Uriaf took out two necklaces made of animal teeth from his side. These two necklaces should be a pair.

Grandmaster Uriaf said: "The god that our near-human race believes in is the black bone dragon. The black bone dragon is an ancient strange beast and the king of monsters. Since the history of our near-human race, only one is born every 500 years. Black bone dragon, when a new dragon is born, the mother of the dragon will die. When the mother of the dragon dies, it will leave behind the noble dragon teeth of the black bone dragon. Since history, there are a total of twenty black bone dragons around us. The human race was born, leaving a total of forty dragon teeth. These forty dragon teeth have supreme magic power, can bring the dead back to life, and shock the universe! These forty dragon teeth, we near the human race made them into two chains , This is the treasure of our near-human race. Now, His Royal Highness asked me to hand over these two strings of black-bone dragon chains to you, and I hope you will accept them. Those who wear these two curtains will have a good understanding. Ebony dragon necklaces communicate danger to another person."

Qian Fengqian was happy when she heard that, and thought to herself, ah, if Christopher is in danger, then I will know immediately.Doesn't this mean that I am one with him, just like I am bound to him forever.

Christopher was extremely surprised when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"This gift is too precious, how can I accept it? This is the treasure of your near-human race, how can I, a foreigner, accept it?"

Grand Master Uriaf said: "If you are not qualified, then who is qualified? Your Excellency Generalissimo Christopher, please accept it, otherwise, you will not regard us as friends."

Christopher said, "But..."

Before Christopher could finish speaking, Archmage Uriaf raised his hands, and the two necklaces fell into the necks of Christopher and Qian Fengqian.

Qian Fengqian saw that although the shape of the chain was a bit weird, it was very individual, and she was very happy to hear what old man Uriaf said was so important.

And on Christopher's side, when the chain was hung around his neck, something bizarre happened...

The chain made of the dragon teeth of the black bone dragon turned into a ray of light and then disappeared, and the chain became a tattoo carved on Christopher's neck.

Immediately, Archmage Uriaf and High Priest Novak screamed in unison...

This... how can this be possible?How is this going?The legendary "magic weapon contract"?

Magic weapon contract, a mysterious ritual that has long since disappeared.