"Be a dragon, I didn't refuse!"

Seeing this singing and harmonizing couple, Lorraine, the ancient dragon of the Hellfire, couldn't stand it, "Why do you keep trying to kill me?

"Well, it's in my way, you just threatened to kill me. Diablo clasped his arms.

"I'm just talking angrily!" the huge mountain of evil dragons explained in a low voice as they looked at Diablo, who was no bigger than a dragon's finger of his own.

"Alright, Lorraine, don't explain it anymore, I know. I'm going to ask you now, do you want to continue to exist?"

"Then you don't have to ask, of course. The Hellfire Ancient Dragon replied without hesitation, his voice resounding.

"But my companion needs a weapon!" Ophelia, calmly stating the fact that the dragon's breath was about to stop, "a spiritual weapon forged by the fusion of a powerful dragon's body and soul. ”

"Why did you choose me? You captured so many dragons. Lorraine, the evil dragon, questioned with some annoyance.

"There's always going to be a dragon forged into a weapon, isn't it?" Diablo said with a smile as he looked at the unpredictable evil dragon and felt quite amused.

"In that case, why can't this dragon be you? You are the strongest of the dragons captured by Ophelia, so you must be the most powerful when cast into weapons. ”

"I am alive to bring you greater benefits. ”

The evil dragon Lorraine hurriedly retorted, he was prostrate, his huge head resting on the ground, and he looked at the queen in front of him with six wings stretched out with a serious expression,

"Bloodbernal Queen, once I submit to you, all of my original realms will fall under your rule. ”

"Even if you don't submit to me, your realm is mine now. Ophelia looked at the evil dragon in front of her with a cold expression.

"How can this be the same?" Lorraine was so anxious that he wanted to jump to his feet, but now he could feel the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow as long as he moved slightly,

"If I intervene, you will have more power over my territory than ever before, and without my help, you will only have nominal dominion over my territory, and in fact, I don't know who rules my territory. ”

"So what?"

Ophelia was unfazed by the temptation to subdue the dragon to increase her dominance.

Ophelia herself has the authority to leave the Dragon Domain, and not long ago, she obtained a space-time artifact that can travel to another world, and it is only a matter of time before she leaves the Dragon Domain.

As a result, everything in the Dragon Domain was no longer so important to her, far from being able to match Diablo's needs.

"You don't care about this, do you only have this little dragon in your eyes now?"

Looking at Ophelia, who looked indifferent, the evil dragon Lorraine only felt a burst of incredulity, and even a faint absurdity of a shattered worldview, but soon, he suddenly woke up,

"It's all rumored in the Dragon Domain, you got the key to leave from the City of Origin, this rumor is true, it's not a rumor, it's the truth, and the key has something to do with this little dragon. ”

As soon as this remark came out, not only Diablo, but even Ophelia were slightly surprised, but their surprise quickly subsided, and being able to come to this conclusion can only show that his observation and reasoning skills are on the level, and he is not stupid.

"Congratulations, you guessed it, but unfortunately there is no reward. ”

Diablo smiled, but instead of surprise, his smile made the dragon feel panicked.

Knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing, especially for a dragon like him who has been captured alive. The more he knew, he could only firm up the idea that the two guys in front of him had slaughtered him.

"I am willing to surrender to you, Queen Ophelia!"

At the moment of life and death, the evil dragon Lorraine went straight out, the dignity of his face and face didn't matter at all, his life was gone, what were these things going to do.

"It's too late, and although your surrender can bring great benefits, there is also a risk of reciprocity. The last thing I want right now is risk. ”

The Blood Queen's tone was indifferent, which made the evil dragon's mood feel like falling into the abyss.

"No, don't. Lorraine was completely panicked, "I can sign a contract, go deep into the soul, and bind the contract of the true spirit." ”

"Do you really want to live that much?"

"Yes!" the dragon was sure.

"And you really want a powerful weapon right now?" Ophelia looked down at Diablo beside her.

"If you want, just kill him, it's easy and convenient. Diablo urged, impatiently, "And it won't pose any threat to me." ”

"Well, then I have a way to get the best of both worlds, I wonder if you two can accept it?"

"How?" asked the dragon eagerly.

"I have a secret art, and the dragon energy that actively cultivates will change various weapons, and the power of the weapon depends on the strength of the dragon, so what do you think of a dragon weapon that is completely obeyed by you?"

Ignoring the dragon, Ophelia only looked at Diablo, her partner who was of course the most in need of persuasion.

"Weapon race? Sounds pretty good, the power of the weapon should be able to increase with the strength of the dragons!" Diablo's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Of course. ”

"Well, that sounds great, but how can you guarantee that this dragon will become a weapon, and when I use it, it won't fight back, or even betray me when it matters. ”

Diablo raised the most critical question, how to ensure his own safety, a weapon dragon that can transform into different weapons and grow is good, but if it is disobedient, it is a life talisman.

"This is simple, since I have such a secret method, I naturally have a corresponding method of coercion. As long as this dragon cultivates the secret method I gave, then he must be completely subject to you, even if he wants to kill you, he can only think about it. ”

Seeing Diablo's concerns, Ophelia explained with a smile.

"If that's the case, then I'm fine. Diablo nodded, and then his gaze fell on the dragon along with Ophelia.

"Then what about you, Lorraine, the Ancient Dragon of Hellfire, what is your decision, are you willing to cultivate my secret method?"

Hearing the question of the Blood Hell Queen, when Ophelia explained it to Diablo, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon, who had a tangled and hesitant look on his face, suddenly made up his mind.

"I do. ”

This is a necessary compromise made in order to survive, and there is no perfect and invulnerable secret method, he does not believe that when the time comes, the constraints that this little dragon will have on him will really be invulnerable and unshakable.

"Well, don't resist!"

Hearing the expected answer, Ophelia nodded, and reached out a little, and a light burst from her fingertips, sinking into the center of the dragon's eyebrows.

The Hellfire Ancient Dragon was slightly stunned, because at this moment, a huge amount of information surged in his mind, of course, it was only for a moment, he quickly reacted, received all the information, and learned this secret method of refining himself into a weapon.

"It's yours. ”

Regardless of Diablo's disagreement or not, Ophelia pointed a finger at Diablo's eyebrows, which was not complicated, and could even be called simple information came to his mind.

"It's that simple?" Diablo said with a strange look on his face.

"How hard do you think it is? You're a soldier master, a weapon user, and you don't want to be a weapon. ”

"That's right. Diablo nodded, and Ophelia's message was simple, how to make a servitude contract with other creatures.

"You want me to be the slave of this little dragon?" At this time, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon reverberated in the underground palace with a roar of disbelief, he never dreamed that after he was wronged, he would end up like this.

"Don't want to?" the blonde-haired Serapod Winged Angel looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

"I'm the overlord of the Dragon Domain, and now you're actually helping me to be a slave to a young dragon, you're humiliating me. "The Hellfire Ancient Dragon was extremely emotional.

"Well, I'm just humiliating you, you just say accept it or not, if you don't accept it, I'll draw out your dragon soul now, although the quality of the refined dragon halberd will be worse, and the growth will not be good, but as long as you can get higher quality materials, you can still improve, and it will be a little troublesome. ”

"......" Hearing such indifferent and ruthless words, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon knew that there were only two paths left in front of him.

Either resist to the end for the sake of dignity, and the result is that he is drained from the soul and refined, and he burps. Either you obediently be a weapon dragon and let the dragon dominate from now on. But despite the loss of freedom and dignity, he was able to live.

So, is there still a choice? Isn't it nice to give up your life for dignity and bullshit freedom?

"I accept that although he is a young dragon, since he is your partner, there must be something extraordinary, I believe that he will be as powerful as you in the future, and it is nothing to become his slave. ”

The evil dragon who had already made up his mind completely abandoned the lower limit, which was not difficult for him with purgatory.

"Sign the contract of servant, from this day on, Diablo is your dragon master, you are a slave, and you will give all your life to defend his safety. ”

Under Ophelia's guidance, Diablo, who still hadn't reacted, signed a slave contract with the powerful overlord of the Dragon Domain, the evil dragon.

And at the moment when the contract was signed, Diablo didn't have any feelings and special reactions, and Lorraine, the ancient dragon of Hellfire, had a painful face, and with his purgatory blood, he was originally thinking about whether he could find any loopholes in the terms of the contract, so that he could get out in the future.

But reality slapped him in the face and told him to be a dragon again - there was no loophole to be found, because the terms of the contract were too simple.

The dragon lord fell, and the slave soul also collapsed, and the slave died, and the dragon lord had nothing to do. This is a unilateral contract of oppression, but it cannot be left unsigned.