Lance, the Trainee Grim Reaper You Contracted Was Taken Out

Being in this human territory is too passive. If this continues, even the very essence of the dragon soul will be slowly eroded. I'm giving up.

The human before him proved with his strength that he was worthy to be the friend of this Undead Bone Dragon.

The Undead Bone Dragon Garcia loves to befriend the strong.

The Heavenly River Water that had been pouring down from the night sky stopped flowing, the storm gradually subsided, and the lightning and thunder also vanished in an instant.

Lance had no intention of killing the Undead Bone Dragon Garcia; he wanted to sign Death God Contract with Garcia Undead Bone Dragon.

Bone Dragon Garcia is quite powerful, but he is constantly restrained because he is within the domain.

His domain was slightly stronger than those of other powerful beings, and it was somewhat difficult for the Undead Bone Dragon Garcia to tear it apart.

"Since you're willing to be friends with me, I suppose you'd be happy to accept the job that I, your friend, can introduce to you?"

"???"

Job introduction?

Make him a Trainee Death God? "Make me work for Hell?"

"Yes, you will work for Hell, but your freedom will not be restricted. You can go wherever you want. When they need you, they will contact you. The tasks are relatively simple, such as helping Hell capture Evil Spirit or clearing out the undead that are entrenched in a certain area."

Guide some souls, and if they encounter evil beings that provoke hell, defeat them and send them to hell.

There's a salary during the probationary period, and you get one Hell Gold every six months. However, Hellfire occasionally releases bounty missions with fairly substantial rewards.

After you become a full-fledged employee, your salary will be paid annually, three Hell Gold per year. What you need to do is very simple: abide by the rules and regulations of Hell, do not harm living beings, and if you encounter a being that wants to kill you, you can fight back or kill the other party.

If you can't win, you can call for backup. Trainee Death God Death God Contract Reaper who has made a pact with Hell will assist you. Of course, you can also ask me for help. Upon receiving your request, I will appear at your location as soon as possible.

You are Undead Bone Dragon, an undead. If you perform well, you can become Level One Death God in Hell. The benefits of Level One Death God are much better than those of Trainee Death God. Level One Death God who performs well will have the opportunity to go to Heaven and communicate face-to-face with the angels there.

There aren't many beings that I would willingly create to sign Death God Contract with Garcia. I admire your wisdom, which is why I want to sign Death God Contract with you.

Don't think that signing the Death God Contract means you've lost your freedom. Not at all. Your freedom remains high, and you've gained the background of Hell. In the future, powerful figures in the human world who want to deal with you will have to think twice about whether they can afford to offend the Hell behind you.

Could this powerful human be someone from hell?

His tone of voice and demeanor suggested that no one but someone from Hell would be as confident as him, and judging from his words, he seemed to hold a fairly high position in Hell.

That's outrageous.

With such strong swordsmanship and an extremely high level of mastery over his domain, this person, whose allegiance isn't in the divine realm but rather in hell, possesses the potential to become a god.

One of the main reasons why this Undead Bone Dragon readily admitted defeat was that he didn't want a powerful human who was qualified to become a god to develop a dislike for him.

Having pride and arrogance is a good thing.

But without the ability to judge character, pride and arrogance can sometimes turn into something detrimental. He certainly didn't want the powerful human before him to use his Dragon Bone to make soup. "Are you from hell?"

"To be precise, I am an Intern Death God, and my authority is only slightly less than that of Level One Death God in Hell."

I have three spots for Trainee Death God. I originally wanted to sign Death God Contract with the girl you mentioned, but I didn't expect her to already be Trainee Death God.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet you. I think it wouldn't be bad to train you into Trainee Death God.

"???"

They really are people from hell.

Her level is one level higher than that Trainee Death God girl.

Intern Death God.

As Undead Bone Dragon, he naturally knew the status of the [Intern Death God] in Hell.

Only those humans who are particularly favored by Hell are qualified to become "Intern Death God".

If this powerful human were to condense a divine spark, ignite Divine Fire, and choose to go to Hell, that would be even more extraordinary. At that time, all the death gods below level three in Hell might be under his command.

No, this guy is a domain expert. After becoming a god, his godhood should be at the middle level.

If he went to Hell and stayed there for a while, even a level-five Grim Reaper might become his subordinate.

Signing a trainee Death God Contract with such a powerful human being doesn't seem like a disgrace to his status.

In the future, he will become a god, and as the first bone dragon to sign an apprentice Death God Contract with him, his status will naturally rise accordingly. At that time, he may be directly given the divine position of a Tier Three Death God god.

The Trainee Death God was nothing to him.

Even Level One Death God is nothing in his eyes. Tier Two Death God should be treated with caution.

Tier Three Death God Reaper could easily defeat him.

As for Level 4 and Level 5 Death Gods, they are even stronger. Death Gods at this level are comparable to Battle Angels.

A Death God above the fifth level is equivalent to at least a lower or middle-level god. That's thinking too far ahead. To become Tier Three Death God in Hell, besides strength, you also need the favor of a higher-level Death God. "Why did you choose Hell? With your swordsmanship and your status as a domain expert, once you become a god, you could easily become one of the gods."

"Thinking too much is bad; it's mentally exhausting. It's best to take things one step at a time."

"You, a powerful human with the potential to become a god, don't mind joining Hell. I, Undead Bone Dragon, seem to have no reason to refuse to sign Death God Contract with you."

You are my friend, and I believe you wouldn't treat a friend unfairly.

With a thought, Lance blocked Amelia and Venus's sight and hearing.

A black and red scroll flew from Lance's fingertips and drifted to the Undead Bone Dragon's eyes.

"Sign your real name here. From today onwards, you are an Trainee Death God. I will then have Death God Solomon of Hell, contact you and provide you with a Death God Set."

Garcia, the Undead Bone Dragon, glanced at the contents of the scroll and wrote his real name on it.

Hopefully, this powerful human being will live up to his trust.

"Alright."

Garcia, the Undead Bone Dragon, returned the scroll to Lance.

"Congratulations, from now on you are a powerful, well-connected, and officially recognized Undead Bone Dragon. Ask your followers if they are willing to join Hell. If they are, they can still serve under you."

Of course, you're responsible for their salaries.

Lance put away the scroll, and a jet-black Death God Scythe flew from his fingertips to Garcia, the Undead Bone Dragon: "You can use this Death God Scythe for now. Once your own Death God Scythe is forged in Hell, you can return Death God Scythe to me."

"So how should I address you now? My friend? Lance? My lord?"

"Whatever you want, I don't really care about that."

"Don't reveal my identity Intern Death God to my teammates."

"I understand. A die-hard fan of Hell like you might become a spy planted by Hell in the realm of Gods in the future."

"???"

They're brainless and like to wildly imagine things like, "A Grim Reaper from Hell will contact you later, and you'll just say you're Trainee Death God I signed."

"Um."

Lance snapped his fingers, and the domain was dispelled.

Most of the Undead Bone Dragon's skeletal body appeared outside the dim yellow mist, while a small part remained inside.

"I'm leaving, going home to sleep."

"My friend, remember to keep in touch."

Lance waved to the Undead Bone Dragon Garcia, then sat on the turtle's back and left the Twilight Great Canyon.

Amelia and Venus huddled together beside Lance.

"Lance the Lance, was that your domain just now?"

"Um."

"What did you and the Undead Bone Dragon talk about? Why can't Venus and I hear you and the Undead Bone Dragon?"

"The domain is unstable and occasionally some minor problems may occur."

"You'd better be telling the truth."

"Of course it's true. Haven't you seen how my domain sometimes leaks water? And how the moon sometimes falls from the night sky? These are all caused by the instability of the domain."

Amelia thought about it and realized that what Lance said might be true; the moon falling and the sky leaking water did seem a bit far-fetched.

When will she be able to create her own [Domain of Arrows]? "Lance, just how strong are you?"

Venus squatted opposite Lance, staring intently at Lance, capable of single-handedly changing the attitude of the Undead Bone Dragon.

Without the power to suppress the Undead Bone Dragon, this would be absolutely impossible.

"I've reached the Sword Dao Reaching Divinity. I'm probably a [Sword God] now. Not very strong, but not very weak either. When I get back, I'll organize some of my experiences from when I opened up my domain and send them to you and Amelia for your reference."

I'll see if I can help you establish yourselves in this field sooner. I'm sleepy, let me take a nap first, we can talk about it when I'm awake.

The little dragon was already asleep on the turtle's back, covered with a small blanket.

She was sleeping soundly.

Sleepiness is contagious. Seeing his dragon cub sleeping so soundly, he also felt extremely sleepy.

He simply lay down on the turtle's back, took out the blanket the dragon cub had given him from the Diamond Cutter, covered himself with it, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this Amelia and Venus exchanged a glance and stood on the turtle's back to act as guards.

There are still many monsters here, so they can't sleep.

Leaving the Twilight Great Canyon, I felt like lying on the turtle's back for a short nap.

January 1st, 3456 of the Black Dragon Calendar, sunny.

The dragon returned to Saint Blue. His teammate from a thousand years ago Amelia, stayed in the city where the Trainee Death God Venus, resided, saying that she would bring Venus to Saint Blue for a short stay in a while.

As she left, she reminded the dragon to remember to pay her rent, deducting the amount from the money he owed her for the New Year's Eve's Eve she spent on Black Dragon Island the previous night.

The dragon threw a bonfire party with roasted meat, red wine, Fruit Wine, and fireworks.

Squid Girl, who had been missing for a long time, appeared on Black Dragon Island last night. After eating some roasted meat made by the evil dragon and drinking a few bottles of Baijiu, she used her tentacles to pull Er Gouzi into a dance all night, which resulted in Er Gouzi being unable to be woken up no matter how much she called him when she left Black Dragon Island this morning.

In the blink of an eye, she, the [Amethyst Dragonling], had been by the dragon's side for more than half a year and had even spent New Year's Eve with the dragon.

Last night's New Year's Eve was pretty good.

The fireworks made by the evil dragon exploded in the sky, and at that moment, a Amethyst Dragonling appeared in the night sky.

Because it was New Year's Eve, Lance let her eat, drink, and do whatever she wanted. Then at midnight, the fireworks set up on the beach simultaneously went up into the sky and burst into a dazzling display.

They also set off firecrackers.

Perhaps she drank a little too much Fruit Wine. When the dragon asked her to say New Year's greetings, she accidentally said, "Dragon, you're another year older." Because of that one sentence, she had a headache all night. The dragon aged a year.

Her Amethyst Dragonling has grown a year older.

If she were still in the capital, she would have turned 18 this year after her birthday.

You can have your own Guardian Knight.

Now, in the Dragon Eye, she is still more than two thousand years away from adulthood. The dragon said that when she comes of age, he will make her a super big, multi-layered cake for her to eat.

If she could live to that time, she could swallow a multi-tiered cake in one bite.

She received a New Year's gift from the dragon.

Four sets of outfits to wear during the changing seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A huge red envelope (containing 10 gold coins).

There are also several sets of Dragon Language practice books, and I said I would give her Lucky Money during the Chinese New Year.

Lucky Money? There's no custom of giving out Lucky Money in the capital, and she didn't understand what Lucky Money meant.

The evil dragon said that Lucky Money can ward off evil spirits, and that receiving Lucky Money will allow the younger generation to spend the year peacefully.

It symbolizes warding off evil spirits and ensuring peace. Dragon Island has such a custom? When she becomes the emperor of the Farolyn Empire, she will also create a festival and give Lucky Money to the younger generation when the festival arrives.

On the first day of the Black Dragon Calendar 3456, she, a young dragon, took a clean towel and wiped every corner of the Dragon God Temple.

The dragon lay on a rocking chair, chatting with Death God Solomon, in front of the Dragon God Statue.

"Lance, a Grim Reaper has complained about me, saying that I was enforcing the law outside my jurisdiction and that I poached a Trainee Death God was under his observation. I have been staying with the Demon Race and have no opportunity to do such a thing."

Those Trainee Death God signed the Death God Contract Death God Contract me weren't qualified to represent Hell in signing it. After thinking it over, I think you're the most suspicious. How could you even poach from your own people?

"I didn't poach anyone, but I did sign a Trainee Death God. I'll give you the serial number of the Death God Scythe that Trainee Death God possesses. You can contact him and get him a suitable set of Grim Reaper equipment."

"Received it. I'll talk to you later. I'm going to check on your application for the Trainee Death God contract first."

Death God Solomon, shut down the projected call.

While in hell, he dialed a projection of the Trainee Death God Garcia.

The projection call was connected.

A ferocious and terrifying Undead Bone Dragon appeared in the projection.

Just as the Undead Bone Dragon raised its bone claws, Death God Solomon immediately shut down the projection.

He then dialed Lance's projection call, and Lance appeared on the projection screen.

"Damn it, Lance, the Trainee Death God you signed was a short-lived bastard; he's been killed."

"???"