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Chapter 937 Sun, Moon, Shadow

Just as everyone was arguing, the Taoist priest suddenly spoke up: "Alright, alright, we're all here for fun, why take it so seriously? How about we try a different game and have a trivia quiz to see who has a deeper understanding of the strangeness of contracts."

Everyone thought this proposal was good and expressed their agreement.

The Taoist priest began to ask questions: "First question, what is the essential difference between the Blood Robe-level weirdness and the Fierce Evil-level weirdness?"

Everyone started to think about it. Chu He hesitated for a moment and raised his hand: "I know that Blood Robe-level weirdness mainly relies on its own special abilities, while Fierce Evil-level weirdness has more powerful strength and destructive power, and has a more profound impact on the surrounding environment and creatures."

The Taoist priest nodded. "That's a good answer. Next question: How can we establish a preliminary contractual relationship with the strange creature without angering it?"

This question was more difficult, and everyone fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Dark Moon stepped forward. "First, maintain a peaceful state of mind, avoiding excessive greed and fear. Then, through a special ritual, demonstrate your sincerity and ability to the strange creature, convincing it that a contract with you will also benefit it."

The Taoist priest smiled with satisfaction: "The answer is correct. It seems that everyone has a deep understanding of the strangeness of the contract."

During the knowledge quiz, everyone not only learned a lot about the weirdness of contracts, but also enhanced communication with each other.

Before I knew it, the sky gradually darkened.

Bei Mu looked at the sky and said, "Since it's getting late, why don't we hold a bonfire party here."

Everyone responded, and soon a huge bonfire was burning.

Everyone sat around the campfire, eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, and sharing their stories and experiences.

Chu He listened to the stories of his predecessors about various thrilling missions, and his heart was filled with longing.

He secretly made up his mind to work hard to improve his abilities and become an excellent spellcaster.

Qiu Han and An Yue were chatting animatedly, discussing the strange characteristics of various contracts and how to deal with them, as if they had endless topics to talk about.

As the night progressed, the party gradually drew to a close. Everyone said goodbye and went their separate ways.

Chu He and Qiu Han were walking on the way back, thinking about today's experiences, with a lot of emotions in their hearts.

They knew that this was just the beginning of their journey as a Contractor, and that more challenges and opportunities awaited them in the future.

And this gathering will become an unforgettable memory for them in the deviant society.

Under the moonlight, Chu He and Qiu Han walked briskly and with a hint of drunkenness. After all, the wine and happy conversation tonight made them immersed in a different kind of comfort.

"Today really opened my eyes. I didn't know the world of the Trickster was so exciting."

Chu He broke the silence, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Qiu Han nodded vigorously. "Yes, those strange abilities and the stories of our predecessors still make me feel like I'm dreaming."

The two of them passed through a quiet forest when suddenly a subtle sound came from the woods. Chu He stopped in his tracks alertly and signaled Qiu Han to be quiet.

They slowly approached, and in the moonlight, they found a wounded little monster curled up in the grass.

It looked somewhat strange, emitting a faint blue light all over its body, as if it was covered by a layer of gauze.

Qiu Han felt pity and was about to go forward to check, but Chu He grabbed her and said, "Be careful, there might be a trap. This could be dangerous."

The little weirdo seemed to understand what they said. He raised his head, his eyes full of helplessness, and let out a faint whimper.

Qiu Han broke free from Chu He's hand and whispered, "It looks so pitiful, we can't just ignore it." Chu He hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

They carefully treated the little weirdo's wounds. During the process, the little weirdo was very docile and had no intention of attacking at all.