Chapter 57 You are a hunter
Entering the hall, the staff on duty had changed to another one. After saying hello, Marek took the three of them into the interior.
The entire building is divided into three floors. Of course, the surface shows a kind of concealment, and the most important part is hidden underground.
Entering the elevator at the end of the corridor, Marek took out a badge carved from stone. Embed the badge into the groove controlled by the elevator and rotated it gently.
The elevator slowly sank into the ground.
Sigmun noticed that there was another lift above their heads, which ensured that even if someone came to visit here, they could take the lift above their heads to other floors.
"This is the Hunter Badge after you sign the appointment, you will also get one. Protect your badge. This thing can help you at critical moments." Gildo explained.
Judging from his expression, he had obviously lost this precious badge.
The elevator was slowly opened, not as closed as imagined. The underground corridor was very ventilated, and there were several rooms of different sizes on both sides of the corridor.
Marek seemed to have no intention of bringing Sigmun to browse, so he took the two of them to the innermost room.
"You help him take off his clothes and wrap it around his belt." Marek ordered casually, "I'll get the book of the contract."
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Taking off his clothes and wrapping the belt, Sigmun felt a bad premonition in his heart. "Didn't you sign a contract? Why should you take off your clothes?"
"The spiritual power riots during the contract signing process will escape from your body. Taking off your clothes will allow you to better contact the outside world to avoid some hidden dangers." Gildo explained while pushing a wooden chair over.
The chair looked like it was made of wood, but it seemed extremely heavy, and even Gildo needed to tighten his muscles when moving.
A brown belt is wrapped around the armrests of the chair.
"Come and sit down, I'll adjust it for you." Gildo slapped the back of the chair with a malicious look.
"This is a necessary stage for everyone. Once you go in and out, it will be done with pain."
Sigmund was sweating coldly, and it was hard to remind people of beautiful things.
"Let me give you a brief explanation. Now your spirit and spiritual power have been fused, but this fusion is disordered and there is no way to mobilize truly extraordinary power."
"So we need to use the power of the contract to forcibly change the fusion of the spiritual and spiritual power forms to form fixed symbols, so that we can accept the abilities in the void and truly sign the contract."
It sounds like a radio, looking for a special channel. Sigmon tries to explain Gildo's words with his own experience.
The extraordinary power of this world does not come from the body, but from the spirit.
Changes often spread from the spirit to the body. In this process, everything seems to be inseparable from some kind of force in the void.
In Sigmon's view, signing a contract is like putting a specific mark on his own promotion.
"The process will be a little painful, but don't worry. This room is specially made and can block most malicious peeps to allow you to complete the contract without interruption."
"Come here quickly!" Gildo urged without any wrath.
"You see, the captain just took a book." Gildo pointed to the door. Sigmon saw Marek walking in with a three-finger thick black book.
The surface of the book is wrapped in layers of silver chains, and finally it gathers into a delicate copper lock at the cover.
"You don't have to do anything, you just need to relax and leave the rest to the captain and me."
Gildo was obviously very sincere, but Sigmun always felt that there was an indescribable awkwardness in his words.
"Click!"
Taking off his coat, Sigmund just sat on the chair and his ankle was automatically tightened and tightened him. Then Gildo put his arms on the armrest and wrapped his upper body tightly with a belt, and his upper body was also fixed on the back of the chair.
After doing all this, he repositioned the chair. Not knowing what had been activated, Sigmun felt a glimmer of light on the surrounding ground.
With breathing, the whole room seemed to be alive.
"What's next?" Sigmun asked.
Marek came to Sigmun with a serious expression.
"Are you ready to become a hunter?" Captain Demon Hunter seemed particularly serious.
"Yes." Sigmun nodded.
"We struggle in the darkness, we baptize in the blood, and accompany us in madness. Please always remember that we are hunters, not beasts!"
After saying these words, Marek's spiritual power surged. He took down a key hanging between his neck and put it on the cover of the book in his hand.
The entangled chains automatically cut open, and the blue veins on his palms burst out. He seemed to have used a lot of strength to lift the heavy pages.
The next moment, a page with blood-written words slowly floated up.
On the dark pages, there is a rune of a hanging man.
At this time, the door behind him suddenly closed, and the light under his feet became brighter and brighter. Soon, the complex patterns spread throughout the room.
Marek stretched out his hand, his rough palm pressed tightly on the surface of the book page, and then his body retreated, his palm moved, and actually pulled out a red soldering iron from the pitch-black page!
wc!
Sigmon felt a bad premonition, and then he saw Marek raising his hand and inserting the red soldering iron into his head!
All this happened so quickly that he didn't have time to react. The next moment, a severe pain came from deep in his brain.
"Keep calm and resist madness!"
Marek's voice came, and then Sigmun felt his fusion of spirit and spiritual power automatically gather.
Slowly a familiar rune appeared.
That was exactly what he saw on the black book page just now.
"Keep calm and resist madness!"
The runes gradually took shape. During this process, Sigmun felt that countless pairs of eyes seemed to be staring at him in the void, and even had the strength to break through the entire room and enter the depths of his brain.
In the spiritual world, he could not feel the passage of time, but could only hear the dull sound of impact, which were some evil things that were breaking through the room and the barrier established by his own spirit.
Seeing that the runes were about to take shape, Sigmun also noticed the changes in himself, and finally at the last moment, the moment the runes gathered...
The crisp sound of horse hooves came, and Sigmund suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In the other sights, an ancient carriage stepped through the barrier of the void and suddenly appeared in front of him.
Nightmare Carriage!
Unlike in the past, this time Sigmun seemed to see a driving figure and a pair of pupils flashing through the car.
"Who is in the car?!"
Then the carriage turned into streams of light and merged with his contract symbols.
Bang!
The hallucinations in front of him shattered layer by layer like glass, Sigmun regained his body's perception, and he raised his head to see the tired Marek.
"You're a hunter, Sigmun."
Chapter completed!