Chapter 10: The Rite of Losing Control

The Bondage Room is a place in the magic tower where otherworldly creatures are summoned. In order to ensure safety, a variety of protective magic spells are arranged in this space, which occupies almost an entire floor of the magic tower, and for the same reason, there are also the most surveillance spells here.

The dragon egg was placed on a velvet cushion in the center of the hall, and it was vibrating rhythmically like a beating heart. The abundant magical energy is constantly converging in the center through the magic patterns carved into the ground and ceiling, and then it is swallowed by the dragon egg.

Griffith had just taken a few steps forward when the flow of magical energy suddenly stopped, and the buzzing in his ears disappeared, and suddenly became so quiet that Griffith's palms began to sweat.

"This is going to hatch?"

"Tut, toot......" With a gentle tapping sound, a crack appeared at the top of the dragon egg, and then the crack slowly expanded, and a silver-white head drilled out.

Griffith carefully picked up the young dragon, the soft dragon scales shining with a beautiful sheen and a hint of coolness.

"It seems that it is not a purebred white dragon, it should have the bloodline of a silver dragon. "In the central control room of the Magic Tower, Gerald watched everything by watching the magic. "Taling, get ready, I'm going to record the whole process of the ceremony. ”

Although they don't think of the first creatures they see after hatching as their parents, like chicks and ducklings, the baby dragon still has an inexplicable crush on Griffith, especially after Griffith pulls out the jerky that he has prepared long ago from his pocket.

"Your name is Silver Frost. Griffith happily gave the young dragon a fitting name, and the young dragon let out a low groan, as if in understanding, and buried its head in Griffith's chest.

In particular, this is a female dragon.

After the excitement, Griffith knew the real test was coming.

He sat cross-legged, holding the young dragon in his left hand, taking out the symbiosis contract with his right hand and placing it on the ground, then biting the index finger of his right hand with his teeth. The bloody finger first signed his name on the contract, and then Griffith smeared his blood on the little paws of the young dragon Silver Frost, and then gently pressed it on the contract.

Purple light suddenly filled the entire bondage room.

"What the hell is going on! is there a problem with the contract?" Gerald was almost blinded, even though he immediately blessed himself with an eagle eye technique, he was still greeted by an endless purple light, and he couldn't see the situation in the restraint room at all.

Gerald secretly said that it was not good, he had witnessed several rituals using the symbiosis contract when he was young, and no matter whether the final result was success or failure, there was no such a big battle. Usually there is a devil's phantom, and then both parties agree, and the contract takes effect. The worst consequence is that the weaker party can't bear it and collapses physically.

But now, the ritual was clearly out of his control, and Gerald was furious and angry, and his mind immediately connected to the tower spirit: "Teleport me out of the restraint room immediately." ”

In order to prevent the summoned creatures with the ability to teleport from escaping, a magic array to prevent spatial teleportation was naturally arranged in the binding room, but at this time, Gerald could not directly teleport to Griffith's side.

Meanwhile, Griffith is plunged into darkness. Aside from the young dragon still in its arms, the only existence in the void was a purple ball of light.

"Let me see who woke me up—" A nervous voice came from the purple ball of light.

"A human, it's so boring. At the age of 16, he is still a level 1 magician, but he is really weak enough. The purple ball of light teased as it slowly circled Griffith, "Oh, and a newly hatched dragon that wants to share life with it? ”

"Who is Your Excellency, but the devil from Purgatory?" Although the ball of light is very different from the image of the devil circulating in Titania, Griffith still asked carefully.

"Want to know who I am? You're not qualified kid. Lao Tzu's time is precious, so I won't talk nonsense, let's decide what you want to sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice?" Griffith was dumbfounded, "isn't this a symbiotic contract? ”

"Hehe, who told you that Lao Tzu is the devil, Lao Tzu is a god!" the purple ball of light let out a smug smile, "Deception is my priesthood! Devil contracts, magic scrolls, Lao Tzu has forged a lot, and they are used to trap you unlucky people." Now that you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, you naturally have to leave something. ”

"Do you have to sacrifice it?" Griffiths no longer bothered to complain to Lady Charlotte, his mind racing, racking his brains to get out of the predicament in front of him. "Can I be when I haven't used that contract?"

"If you want to be beautiful, will you spit out the meat in your mouth?"

"After the sacrifice, will the symbiosis contract still take effect?"

"Then it's up to me to see if your sacrifice can satisfy me. Serve Lao Tzu comfortably, you can directly become a dragon if you want to. ”

"So—shall I sacrifice gold coins?" Griffith pretended to be frightened, "I have 2,000 gold dragons, and I can give them all to you." ”

"Shut up! The gold and silver of the material world are of no use to Lao Tzu. I only want something that belongs to you, body, soul, or happiness, family affection, or anything like that!, if you don't decide, I'll throw you into the abyss and feed the bugs!" the purple ball of light threatened viciously.

"Abyss, are you a demon?"

"Don't be verbose, don't think I don't know you're procrastinating!The longer you delay, the greater the price you'll pay!" The purple ball of light continued to threaten, his tone a little hysterical.

"You're not trying to fool me, are you?" The story of a weak devil who threatens to make a fool voluntarily sacrifice his soul is widely circulated among mages. "Actually, you can't do anything about me, can you? Otherwise, why do you need to talk crookedly here, isn't it good to take it directly?"

"I didn't think you're smart. Indeed, I would not have taken your soul if you had not volunteered. However, it would be naïve to think that Lao Tzu had nothing to do with you, and I will immediately let you see what it means to be in pain. After speaking, the purple ball of light swooped into Griffith's body.

Pain!

The sharp pain caused Griffith to kneel down and tremble like a wiggle. The pain was not physical, but from the soul, and Griffith couldn't describe it, except that he knew that he had only lasted a few seconds, and he couldn't help but cry out for mercy.

The purple ball of light didn't let Griffith go easily because he begged for mercy, and the pain came in waves, almost destroying his sanity.

I don't know how long it took, the purple ball of light reappeared triumphantly, "It's really a toast and don't drink and drink punishment, you know how powerful Lao Tzu is." Tell me what you will sacrifice!"

"I, I-" Griffith's face was pale, his whole body was extremely weak, and beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, "I want to sacrifice my soul, sacrifice the soul that belongs to Griffith Caroling!"

"Soul? I like it. The purple ball of light didn't notice the oddity in Griffith's words.

The bright ball of light suddenly turned into a dark purple vortex, and the inexplicable suction tore at Griffith's soul. The sporadic white light slowly broke away from Griffith's body and merged into the purple ball of light.

Griffith's soul felt a sense of relief that it had never felt before, as if it had suddenly lifted the heavy shackles it had carried for a long time.

"And so it was. Griffith was secretly glad that the response he came up with in a whim really solved his biggest problem.

Since crossing into this world, I don't know how many nights, every time Griffith wakes up from a dream, there is always an unspeakable confusion in his mind, lingering.

"Am I a native of the Titanian world, or a time-traveler from Earth?"

The former Griffith Carolingian is dead, but there are still fragments of the soul of the previous owner in this body. Whenever Griffith tries to build a new magic model in his mind, the old and new souls that are tangled together always unconsciously disturb the communication with the magic source sea, which is also the main culprit of Griffith's delay in advancing to the level.

This question has been bothering Griffith, and he does not even dare to turn to his mentor Gerald for help.

So, when the purple ball of light forced Griffith to sacrifice, he immediately had an inspiration. If you can sacrifice the impurities of your soul that plague you, won't the problem be solved?

When all the white points of light were absorbed, the purple ball of light couldn't help but emit a fluctuation similar to "so full, so satisfied", but when it came back to its senses and saw that Griffith was still standing there, it couldn't help but show a hellish mood for a while.

"It's a dual personality? No! I see. The purple ball of light suddenly erupted into a burst of creepy laughter: "It's the same as Lao Tzu, it's a traverser!Hahaha, it's really an endless road, Io, you damn bastard, I'm coming back, you all wait for me!" After speaking, the purple ball of light flew directly into Griffith's head without saying a word.

Before Griffiths could react, his mind was overwhelmed by the amount of information, and he lost consciousness.

When Gerald arrived at the restraint room, he saw Griffith lying upright on the ground, unaware of his life and death, as a silvery-white young dragon lay on top of him, happily licking Griffith's face with his tongue.