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"Ahhh!!!" She suddenly shouted, and her body suddenly sat up from Caesar's support, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare, looking frightened.

I looked panicked, and cold sweat kept dripping down my forehead. I turned back into a human again?!

She raised her head and looked in the direction of Omira One.

Suddenly, she leaped up, turned her body, and knelt directly in front of Caesar.

"Teacher Caesar, I have information to share. I want to turn myself in!"

She fell to the ground with such a speed that it was jaw-dropping.

Her mind worked very quickly. Although she didn't know what had happened and she had turned into a human form again, she was able to choose the situation that was most beneficial to herself in the shortest time.

"I am an undercover agent planted by the Black Death Cult in Phoenix University of Magic, and the person over there is the one sent by the Cult to replace me. I want to surrender and confess!" She spoke very quickly, and before Omira No. 1 could figure out how to start speaking, she started with a series of rapid-fire words.

"You, what are you talking about!" Omira No. 1 was shocked: "Don't talk about this kind of thing casually, who is the undercover."

Omira II, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't care about that. She confessed quickly with her forehead pressed against the ground without moving. "I am an undercover agent sent by the Black Death Cult to go to Phoenix University of Magic to inquire about the [Cursed Armor] and [Pure White Cup]. The task the Cult gave me yesterday was to draw a magic circle to summon spirit creatures and provide corresponding assistance to the Cult when necessary."

She took a breath and continued, "The cult asked me to put the collected information in the dormitory yesterday for handover. I set a trap in the dormitory to catch the person who came to hand it over. After I was turned into a heart-eating demon yesterday, I sensed that the trap in the dormitory was triggered and immediately rushed back to the dormitory. During this time, I did not deliberately cause any harm to any teacher or classmate. Please be careful, teacher!"

She dared not move, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.

"Does that mean you are the real Omira, and the one here is a fake?" Evia received some very strange information in a short period of time and couldn't help but ask.

"Teacher, I am the real Omira. The words of people transformed from spiritual creatures should not be credible." Omira No. 1 said.

"No matter how you look at it, the one over there is more suspicious. Spirit beings turning into humans doesn't sound very reliable."

Omira No. 1 calmed down in a short time.

Anyway, now that I have become like this, I am confident that no magic or divine arts will be able to reveal any flaws. From fingerprints to pupils, voice to moles on the body, everything is exactly the same. Even the soul is flawless.

And the Omira who was transformed from a monster over there looked more and more suspicious.

Wilbur narrowed his eyes and looked at Omira II.

"You said you were the real Omira, but how did you become that heart-eating demon just now?" he asked.

Omira turned her head and saw that it was a man in his forties who was asking her questions. She then glanced at Caesar and Evia and found that they were also waiting for her answer: "I don't know either. I became like this after the magic circle was activated yesterday. I can guarantee that what I said is absolutely true."

"Alas, you can't prove it. This matter will be difficult to handle." His common language seemed to have some accent, which was not very similar to the accent of Ornn.

Omira No. 1 did not speak, but was thinking.

But what Omira No. 2 said next shattered all her thoughts: "Teacher, I have a way to prove that everything I said is absolutely true!"

As soon as she said this, everyone's eyes turned to her.

"Do you really want to believe what she said?!" Omira No. 1 said, "She is a monster in disguise!"

Caesar stretched out a hand, signaling her to be patient: "Don't worry, O'Mira, I will be absolutely fair. Don't worry, I will never wrongly accuse you."

"Go on." Caesar gestured to Omira No. 2: "But you should know the premise, right? It's the principle of Aoun's law enforcement. If there is evidence, there is no evidence."

"I know." Omira No. 2 said, "Because I may have been an undercover agent of the Black Death Cult, my reputation among you may be very low. I deeply regret the mistakes I made. For this reason, I am willing to sign a master-servant contract with Teacher Caesar that cannot be betrayed to ensure that what I say next is absolutely true."

As soon as she said this, everyone present was shocked.

The master-servant contract is a good name, but a bad name is a slave contract. In this world where magic exists, the so-called contract is not that simple. Once signed, the person under the influence of magic can no longer resist the caster, and naturally cannot lie to the master.

In Ornn, only slaves in the slave market would sign this kind of contract. Ornn legally prohibited this kind of contract. Every master-servant contract would plant a spell on the slave's body. This spell would appear as a very large piece on the skin and was very conspicuous. The person being cast the spell could tell her slave status at a glance.

Every slave contract must be reported to Ornn to prevent slave-hunting teams from capturing innocent civilians and then planting slave contracts on them to sell them.

Although the regulations are set out in this way, how they are implemented depends entirely on the people below.

It is easy to sign a slave contract, but it is difficult to untie it. Once a slave contract is signed, her life no longer belongs to her, but to her master.

As soon as Omira No. 2 said this, the credibility of her words increased significantly. As long as she signed this contract, it can almost be concluded that there is something wrong with Omira No. 1.

Omira No. 2 still remained in a kneeling position.

This was the best solution she could think of.

Teacher Xize is very capable. It is said that he even has a relationship with Dean Jessica. Although we don’t know how strong he is, since the Emerald-level Elf Warlock is fond of him, he must be strong.

He was undoubtedly the best choice among the people present. Moreover, he could even reject such a beautiful rich lady, so there was no need to worry that he would do anything bad to himself.

It is a serious crime to collude with the Black Death Order. This is a cult and the Holy See will never allow it. The number of heretics hanged by the Inquisition over the years is enough for the entire capital to have a barbecue party. What if you don't do this and get hanged?

Looking at Omira kneeling in front of him, Caesar couldn't help but look a little strange.

No, if I let a child like this sign a slave contract, wouldn't I seem a bit like a pervert?