To Get Stronger, I’m Forced to Grind Their Affection

Chapter 83

It's really him!

It's really him!

The black despair in Shirna's heart was swept away in an instant, because she discovered that the person who came was really Luolin.

Shirna appeared somewhat excited as she grabbed one of the iron bars of the cage.

"This must be Mr. Luolin, right? It seems this slave is quite fond of you as well."

The man beside them said. Because Shirna's mouth was covered with tape, she couldn't speak.

But even so, Shirna still appeared very excited.

Luolin frowned.

"What do I need to do next to have her handed over to me?"

That person didn't dare change his attitude toward Luolin either. After glancing at Xixizi and receiving a signal, he finally began to explain.

"Then let me explain it to Mr. Luolin."

He said.

"On this slave's body, there is a slave mark, and the slave mark only has one chance to recognize a master. Once the master is determined, it cannot be changed again. What needs to be done next, of course, is to make Mr. Luolin her master."

He explained as slowly as possible, and after finishing, he glanced at Luolin:

"Can you understand?"

He still regarded Luolin as a country bumpkin. He didn't know why Xixizi treated this person so well and deliberately bought her to give to him.

Luolin didn't pay attention to these matters. He understood what was being said, but this might not be the result he wanted.

Luolin looked at him again.

"Is there any way to remove this slave mark?"

Luolin asked, but the other party shook his head.

"If it could be easily removed, the mark would lose its meaning, wouldn't it?"

He said. Seeing that Luolin seemed dissatisfied with the slave mark, he began to speak again:

"Actually, the slave mark has many benefits. For example, as the master, you can sense the slave's location at any time, and the slave must obey your commands."

He explained for quite a while before stopping, then continued to look at Luolin, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Then... can this slave mark not undergo the master recognition process?"

Luolin asked again. This question stunned the other party, and he thought for a long time.

"It's possible not to undergo master recognition, but in that case, anyone who knows the method can capture her and forcibly become her master. Would that be acceptable?"

Hearing this, Luolin himself shook his head.

This obviously wouldn't work. Many people would probably take a fancy to Shirna, and she would be in even greater danger.

However, for Luolin to become Shirna's master, he naturally wasn't quite mentally prepared for that either.

At this moment, Luolin noticed that Shirna seemed to want to speak, constantly pointing at her mouth.

"Help her remove the tape."

Luolin said. Several men in black from behind walked up, opened the cage, helped untie Shirna, and removed the tape.

Only then could Shirna finally look at Luolin properly.

Shirna took a light breath, confirmed this wasn't a dream, and then she said:

"Mr. Luolin, I'm willing."

Shirna said.

"...."

"Mr. Luolin, please agree. If there must be a master, Shirna also chooses you."

Even though Luolin remained silent, Shirna had already made her own decision.

Luolin glanced at Ailuka. Ailuka snorted softly and looked away, but this time, she rarely said anything in opposition.

Luolin made up his mind.

"I understand. Then, let's proceed."

Luolin finally agreed, nodding as he spoke.

With Luolin's consent, they came forward and handed the small knife to Luolin.

"A magic array for master recognition is engraved on this. Use it to cut your finger and let the blood drip onto her slave mark."

The other party said, and Luolin complied.

When he cut his finger, a strange pattern appeared above Luolin's finger. Then, only a single drop of blood emerged from the wound before it stopped flowing.

Luolin sat in his wheelchair. Shirna actively walked over, opening her collar slightly to reveal the slave mark on her chest.

From the others' perspective, nothing much could be seen, but in Luolin's eyes, it was a vast expanse of white.

Luolin steadied his mind as a drop of blood slowly fell.

A strange light illuminated the room. The slave recognition procedure completed without any obstacles, and the person in black retrieved the small knife.

"Alright, the transaction is complete."

Having witnessed the recognition ceremony firsthand, he spoke, then signaled to Xixizi.

Xixizi waved her hand.

"Go get the money yourselves. My people are outside."

She said, and only then did those people leave.

Xixizi still stood before Luolin and the others. After pausing briefly, she said:

"Well, now your matter is settled, isn't it?"

Xixizi said with a smile.

"Now it's time to discuss the transaction between us. As I said before, if I still need to intervene in the end, you must agree to another request of mine."

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