"Since G'iah has no objections, let's sign the Apostle Contract."
Seeing G'iah nod in agreement, Lucas took out a brand new parchment scroll, swept it with divine power, and completed the aging process.
Holding the freshly made ancient parchment, Lucas carved the text with divine power. A lengthy passage confirmed the rights and obligations of both parties.
Then, he handed it to G'iah. "Read it carefully first. You can raise any questions you have. I am a conscientious master."
G'iah took the parchment, and the first sentence that caught her eye was:
[The final interpretation rights of this contract belong to Lucas.]
G'iah remained calm and continued reading, her gaze falling on the job description.
[Locate Hells and assess their suitability.]
[Method of location: Track the destination of souls from life planets in this Universe or other Multiverses.]
[Criteria for suitability:]
[First, whether the dimension possesses a large amount of energy.]
[Second, whether the Dimensional Lord's rule is stable.]
"A large amount of energy? How much is considered a large amount?
"What does 'the Dimensional Lord's rule is stable' mean?"
G'iah pointed to two items in the job description and asked Lucas.
Lucas first reluctantly took out ten thousand points, handed it to G'iah, and then patiently explained, "Here are ten thousand units of energy. 'Large amount' refers to more than one hundred million units of energy."
"Regarding the stability of the Dimensional Lord's rule, if it's a normally developing civilization, there's no need to destroy it. The focus is on finding Dimensional Lords who enforce tyrannical rule."
"Firstly, there's no moral pressure."
"Secondly, after overthrowing the original Dimensional Lord, we can support a new Dimensional Lord and develop another trading business."
In the long run, the potential of the trading business is higher.
However, for safety reasons, normally stable developing dimensional civilizations are unlikely to engage in large-scale trade with Lucas.
For this, Lucas intends to support a group of forces indirectly belonging to him.
The "Apostle Contract" instead of a "Labor Contract" already exposed Lucas's ambition.
What is an Apostle?
A disciple who preaches.
G'iah nodded thoughtfully and continued reading, occasionally confirming several clauses with Lucas.
Finally, the contract was signed.
"Lucas, why is there no change after signing the contract?" G'iah asked curiously.
"Generally, when such magic contracts are signed, shouldn't there be some special effects?
"Then, if violated, a penalty mechanism would be triggered."
Lucas retorted, "G'iah, you might have watched too many movies. This is just an ordinary parchment scroll. Besides, even if there was some God of Contracts, their guarantee would not be as good as mine."
This was just an ordinary parchment scroll, what was not ordinary was its master.
Putting away the contract, Lucas took out two buttons, one red and one green, and instructed G'iah."
"The red one is for when you encounter danger during work. As soon as you press it, I will immediately locate and teleport over."
"The green one is for when you find a suitable dimension. After pressing it, it will automatically mark the coordinates."
"Understood." G'iah carefully put away the two buttons.
"Remember, don't press the red one casually. But if you feel danger, press it immediately. Your life is your own." Lucas reiterated.
"Okay." G'iah nodded.
Lucas stood up and motioned for G'iah to follow him to the adjacent drink shop to see Wanda.
"The energy I just gave you will subtly strengthen your spirit and physique. Meditation can accelerate this process."
"During this time, you should first learn meditation from Wanda and get stronger."
With G'iah's current strength, there were too many things in other dimensions and the Universe that could threaten her life. Lucas did not want to be a babysitter, constantly going to rescue her.
The drink shop was still packed with people, the queue had even grown into a long line.
Wanda and Pietro were helping their parents serve customers. Although they were busy, the family was enjoying themselves.
Seeing Lucas enter, Wanda smiled and stepped forward to greet him, "Lucas, what would you like to drink?"
"Milk tea, less ice, less sugar."
Lucas silently discarded the cup in his hand and asked for a new one.
Although he could refill it infinitely with magic, that lacked soul.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Wanda turned and walked towards the bar, personally making the drink. Her movements were gentle and skilled, every step filled with elegant grace.
It seemed as if she wasn't making a cheap drink. Instead, it was a master meticulously carving her masterpiece.
"Lucas, it's ready."
"Thank you, Wanda."
Lucas took it, tasted a sip, and praised her.
"Wanda, your craftsmanship has improved again."
"Thank you."
Wanda first smiled and thanked him for the compliment, then, seeing that the two had no intention of leaving, asked, "Lucas, G'iah. Are you looking for me for something?"
"Yes, Wanda. I have something to ask of you."
Wanda looked around, found that there were no seats left downstairs, and led Lucas and G'iah upstairs to the residential area.
Entering the living room, they sat down on the sofa, and Lucas got straight to the point, "Wanda, I hope you can teach G'iah how to meditate and train."
Wanda was surprised. "Lucas, you agreed to G'iah? I will definitely teach her well so that she also has a chance to become the Sorcerer Supreme."
Lucas slowly shook his head.
He knew it must have been Wanda who put the idea in G'iah's head.
"No, not the Sorcerer Supreme, but my Apostle."
"Apostle? What does that mean?" Wanda asked, puzzled.
Lucas explained, "Simply put, it means working for me."
"Oh."
Wanda nodded thoughtfully, then looked eager to try.
"Lucas, do you need my help?"
Wanda?
In terms of strength, she was certainly qualified.
Wanda was steadily and rapidly improving, and in a while, she would be able to reach a level where she would fear no ordinary Dimensional Lord.
The problem was that the influence of Chaos Magic on Wanda's mind had always been a hidden danger.
"Wanda, G'iah will tell you later what needs to be done. If you are willing to help, then act with G'iah."
After careful consideration, Lucas agreed to Wanda's help.
The influence of Chaos Magic would always exist, one could not give up eating for fear of choking.
Among the three Sorcerer Supreme Team members, Wanda had the least combat experience. Some tempering would also be good for her.
"Then, G'iah, I'm entrusting her to you, Wanda."
"You teach her meditation first, and I'll observe to see if there are any areas for improvement."
"Okay." The two women responded in unison, showing good understanding.
Afterward, Lucas quietly observed the energy flow and absorption during their meditation.
He occasionally spoke up to remind G'iah to make adjustments, increasing the speed of absorbing points.
Until the energy absorption efficiency reached its peak and could no longer be improved.