Maybe it's because of the magic contract.

Ivy knew that there were some places with a very high degree of confidentiality and had the right to make magic contracts (equivalent to contracts).

There are many magic contracts in the world, but the binding force is Ha ha.

Many contracts are actually not even read.

It mainly lies in the power of the contract, which can bind both sides of the contract.

First of all, it is easy to make a contract between two ordinary people or mages with average strength. It does not need too much power to constrain both sides to obey and obey.

If the four dimensional mages sign a magic contract, then the binding force, Ivy felt that he needed to start from the rules of heaven and earth.

Then, the more severe the sanctions, the more powerful they need.

One of the components of contract power is the power of magic casting. It doesn't have to be cast by a magician. It may also be a artifact or some specific spectacle.

The other is the depth, such as the effect on magic tools, such as space ring, magic crystal card, etc., such as the effect on the human body, skills, cultivation system, the strongest is the effect on the soul.

Of course, due to the special nature of the soul, different functions will have different repercussions. This is an in-depth and meticulous work.

Judging from the performance of Lin Xi and Huo Hong, if there is a so-called contract, the level of the contract should be very high and its role should be very deep.

Ivy was alert in his heart. He didn't like any restrictions, even if I don't like He likes to be free.

If you like to do something, you should have a refreshing feeling and feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, academic problems are the most easily hypnotic good questions, just like the math class in those years.

Huhuhu, he had a good sleep, opened his eyes, the sun has been drying his buttocks.

He stretched himself out, got up, washed himself, and saw a Orc and a Terran girl coming out of the next room.

What's the combination, beauty and beast?

Hehe, it's interesting. What can orcs boast about?

"I have an orc boyfriend!" Many girls like to pretend to be careless to the people around them.

Ivy glanced casually. The woman raised her chest, and the man's chest was big and muscular.

He was a big man, muscular like a rock, tall and bulging in shorts.

Well, I get the general idea.

But what I don't understand is, what do these orcs learn about magic?

They should be soldiers. Ah, I'm sorry. I'm not discriminating against soldiers. I just think that everyone should do what they are best at, not the same thing.

This is a waste of social resources, but also irresponsible to themselves.

He shook his head gently. It was the choice of others, and it naturally needed to be respected.

It's just that the woman has sharp eyes. Maybe she is sensitive. She has been paying close attention to Ivy's expression. After all, ivy is not using cosmetics now. She is performing in a natural color. She has just finished washing.

In fact, women's heart is also like handsome men, but people are so strange, or hormones are difficult to understand.

It is more difficult for her to be despised by a handsome man than to be despised by others.

So a storm came into being.

"Hi, darling, I just heard you say that in your beast mountain villa, there are some useless little white faces every year Oh, it's disgusting. Have you ever done it? "

This stout man always likes to show off his heroism in all aspects. Maybe his whole clan has a three-point view similar to that of a male lion:

he does nothing but the lioness.

Usually play with authority and roar two voices, see the benefits first, have the responsibility and obligation, good bye to you.

Now it's time for him to show his authority.

He pinched the girl's coarsest place hard, causing a scream from the other side, as well as feigning defiance. Ha ha, he said with a smile:

"how can you be jealous? Don't worry about it. I played a few games with handsome little white faces, but they are so handsome..." He licked his lips. "I don't know what it's like..."

It's a pity that the beauty and the beast's performance was so blind that Ivy didn't really care.

He was just depressed, depressed about his bad luck and his constitution of provoking right and wrong.

Well, it's better to have more than one thing and leave.

It's not worth losing two minutes for this rubbish.

He turned his head and left, leaving only a graceful figure of his back.

The black and strong Orc felt insulted and despised.

It's a sign that he's not an opponent at all.

As little chiefs, which of their Orc tribes is not respectful to themselves. Even those powerful opponents have to face themselves and make defensive postures. They give up their backs to themselves. I really don't know how to write dead words.

In an instant, the character of wanton behavior suddenly revealed.He suddenly forgot that this is the dormitory for international students.

As a matter of fact, even if the "Protoss" like them are in trouble, the authorities of all sides will turn into big things and small things, and try their best to cover and suppress them.

It also encouraged their pride.

And the women who like them will beautify it as manly.

Roar!

A roar, the black and strong orc, opened the battle roar!

He leans forward and his muscles swell It's a pity that it hasn't turned green. Usually it's them who turn green. It's thanks to a certain group.

His body is like nonferrous metal, polished and cast iron. His eyes are wide, and his teeth are white. It seems that he wants to eat someone.

"Savage collision!" The law - no, in the eyes of these Protoss, their bodies are everything. Heaven has given them the strongest bodies. Other species are nothing but local chickens and dogs, which are doomed to collapse.

Clam?

Ivy looked back, as if to see a sack of question marks next to the orc's head.

Come on, what's going on?

What do you mean?

No injustice, no hatred, open a big move in the dormitory area?

Is this man long or not Well, I'm sure I didn't have a brain. I forgot when I was growing muscles.

Now he has two choices: one is like a bullfight, shaking his clothes, flashing gently to one side, and an elegant spin to let this guy with nostrils puffing, in a straight line, as far as he can roll.

But he is not happy, the mood determines the coping strategies and tactics.

In particular, a very strong, physical quality of a very good fool 13, in front of him at a loss.

Let's show you that the body strengthened by black hole, the body cultivated by genius treasure, can use powerful magic body.

"No move, no move."

Hum, I bully you with two-dimensional magic.

Well, in fact, it's an emergency. The orc's sprint is very fast. Ivy can't make it right now

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