Chapter Ninety-Four: The Contract and the Dragon
Tang Bai's heart jumped suddenly.
Tia Dorma's words may have been ordinary, to the ears of Debell. After all, judging from Tang Bai's face and skin color alone, it can be easily seen that he is from a different place. But in the ears of Tang Bai and Jack next to him, Tia Dolma's words were much more worth pondering.
Tang Bai knows where he comes from. He couldn't be sure if Tia Dolma meant that he wasn't the one or that he meant otherwise. But no matter which way you think about it, Tia Dolma is undoubtedly suspicious and wary of him.
Jack didn't know where Tang Bai came from, but he knew very well what kind of witch Tia Torma was. She often says things in front of people that are completely inconsequential and make people confused and suspicious. But those words, if understood, would have had an unexpectedly great effect on some of those present.
So for Jack, he was always used to taking in mind what Tia Dorma said when he was serious, even if he didn't understand it for a while.
"I'm here to make a deal with you, Tia Dolma." Tang Bai frowned slightly, he didn't pick up Tia Dolma's words very sensibly, didn't ask why he shouldn't appear here, but directly explained his intentions.
"Deal? What can you come up with to trade with me? Tia Dolma carried a somewhat old skirt that seemed to have not been washed for several years, and gently walked to Tang Bai's side, her jet-black nails touching Tang Bai's face, revealing a meaningful smile.
"How about a dragon? A pure-blooded fire dragon on the verge of being born! It has a beautiful voice, and you can even listen to it as music. Tang Bai's palm flipped over, and in the gap between him and Tia Dolma, which were almost close together, there was a huge egg with green spots.
Tia Dolma took two steps back, gently stretched out her black fingers, and gently touched the body of the egg with her fingertips. The three daughters of Debell and the three sailors who followed, including Jack who was standing on the side, heard Tang Bai's words and looked at the egg in his hand, and their eyes were also full of envy or greed.
"Dragons? Is it the kind of dragon flying outside my house? No kidding! Tia Dolma had a sarcastic smile on her face, "Or maybe where you are, call this kind of dragon with such a bad bloodline that even a half-breed can barely be called a pure-blood dragon?" ”
Tang Bai was also a little speechless when he heard this.
Indeed, if you look at the fantasy legends you know, the dragons in the Harry Potter world can indeed be regarded as the dragons that cannot be called dragons. Although their scales and bodies are resistant to the same physical and magical damage as the legendary dragons, their vitality is also tenacious, and they have the ability to breathe fire, and they can be called a living mobile treasure trove all over their bodies.
But compared to the legendary dragons, whether it is the tyrannical Hungarian tree wasp or the ferocious Norwegian spineback, there is nothing to be applauded too much.
Even if it is nothing else, just talking about the size and appearance, the dragons produced in the Harry Potter world are not much different from those powerful dragons in people's impressions. Most of them look more like a hybrid of a bat's body and a dragon's head.
"But it's also a strange item, I'll take it, you can tell me what you need." Tia Dorma turned and walked back to her place to sit down again, and then said in surprise.
Everyone was stunned by Tia Tuma's sudden change of attitude. Hearing Tia Torma's words earlier, almost everyone on the field thought that they were going to return in vain this time. However, unexpectedly, things turned out to be a twist and turn, and Tia Torma actually admitted the deal.
"I want to ask for a contract from you. A pet pact that can form a master and servant with other creatures. Tang Bai propped his arms on the table, leaned forward sharply, looked at Tia Dorma sitting opposite, and said softly, "Just like David Jones and his pet." ”
"Your request can be met. Come with me. Tia Dorma stood up, held her head high, and led the crowd out the door.
Finally, Jack rolled his eyes, reached out and lightly tucked a black ring into the belt around his waist, and then followed the group out as if nothing had happened.
The witch called out in an aria-like tone, and the little dragon on the branch not far away immediately flew over as if it had been summoned by something. Tia Tuma reached out and stroked the dragon's head, and the dragon subconsciously dodged for a moment, and then took the initiative to come up again.
Suddenly, the little dragon let out a low cry of pain, and his body kept retreating. Tang Bai's heart twitched, and he hurriedly rushed over, holding the head of the little dragon who was crawling on the floor and retreating again and again in his arms, and kept stroking and comforting it.
Tang Bai had been with the little dragon for a long time since it had not come out of the broken egg, and after breaking out of the eggshell, the little guy had hardly left him. Although it was a little naughty and jumpy, Tang Bai wasted a lot of energy and time.
For Tang Bai, Xiaolong has really entered his heart in these days and has become a part of his heart. Tang Bai even felt that even if two more dragons were hatched, what he valued most might still be the Norwegian dragon that hatched early and accompanied him the longest.
"Don't be nervous, I just took a little of its blood as a contract." Tia Tuma smiled at Tang Bai, and she stroked the index finger of the little dragon's hand, with a little sticky blood red.
Tia Dorma tore a piece of cloth from the hem of her skirt and traced something on the irregular cloth with her blood-soaked index finger with a solemn expression. A few minutes passed before she raised her head and threw the cloth to Tang Bai: "Write your name on it with your blood." ”
Tang Bai let go of the arm that was holding the little dragon's head, and grabbed the corner cloth thrown by Tia Dolma with one hand.
"My dear Captain Jack-Sparrow, may I borrow your sword and use it?" Tang Bai took the piece of cloth that had been ripped off Tia Dorma's dress, and looked at Jack Sparrow with a smile as he watched the excitement.
"It's a great honor." Jack stretched out his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist, tossed it lightly, and when the sword body fell, he firmly grabbed the sword body and handed the part of the sword handle to Tang Bai.
"Thank you." Tang Bai reached out and grabbed the hilt of Jack's sword.
The blade of the sword was erected, Tang Bai's fingertips were gently wiped on it, and the red blood flowed out, and Tang Bai used the bleeding right index finger to fill in his name in the blank space of the cloth. When he did all this, the piece of cloth in his hand was suddenly under the eyes of everyone, as if thousands of years had passed.
Blackened, cracked, and then crumbled.
until it turns completely into black dust!
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