Chapter 2: Let's call you Deathwing

The little dragon lay comfortably in Da'an's arms, and his little wings fluttered from time to time in his sleep, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Why don't you try it, he seems to be quite close to me, maybe there will be a play. Daan muttered to himself.

After making up his mind, Da'an patted Xiaolong, "Get up, get up, be careful, your claws have caught me, what is that red ball in your mouth, swallow it for me!"

After Xiaolong was woken up, he seemed to be very dissatisfied, and his first reaction was to breathe fire, but after seeing that it was Da'an, he immediately changed his face, and rubbed Da'an's feet with his wings flatteringly, as if he was coquettish.

Da'an squatted down, looked at Xiaolong's golden pupils, and said righteously: "I'm going to make a contract with you, although I don't know what it means, but if a dialog box suddenly appears on your side after a while, asking if you are willing, you remember to check if you are willing." ”

Xiaolong tilted his head, not understanding what Da'an was talking about.

"Come directly, whether it's dead or alive depends on this one, how to pronounce the spell to conclude the contract..."Da'an read while flipping through the book: "It seems like this, pay attention to the fact that I am going to start ......"

"The Most High Spirit, walk with you, and learn from it with my blood..."

"In the name of Nidhogg, the dragon god, I ask you for strength, friendship, and loyalty. ”

As soon as the last word fell, the book in his hand emitted a violent white light.

"Did it work?" thought Da An.

The bonfire was extinguished at some point, and in the darkness, the scene suddenly changed, Da'an came to a barren suburb, with a muddy swamp under his feet, and black ash with the smell of gunpowder falling in the sky, and in the distance, a huge figure stood, hundreds of meters high, with sword-like teeth and spear-like claws, slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of soul-stirring golden pupils.

"Is it Xiaolong, why did it suddenly become so big, we won't sign this contract, okay, everyone is still friends..."Da'an felt a chill all over his body.

Suddenly, the dragon lowered its head, and a mountain-like figure crawled in front of Da'an, and a solemn voice sounded in the sky:

"The noble black dragon of despair submits to you, and recognizes you as the only Lord, and asks you to give his name. ”

"Do you want a name?" Da'an looked at the pair of wings that stretched out to cover the sky, and suddenly thought of the terrifying figure he had seen in the Dragon's Soul dungeon all those years.

"That's... Let's call you Deathwing. Daan said.

Like the joy of a medieval knight canonized by a lord, the dragon named Deathwing stood up straight, raised its head to the sky and roared, and the flames that erupted from its mouth fell on the earth like heavenly fire, and the whole world trembled and trembled.

The white-robed archmage of Kentoran, the Death Lord of the Bone Manor, the Elven King of Nasa, the Dwarven Emperor of the Seven Mountains, and the giants of the Dark Curia and the Holy Light Sect, all the big names in this world, all trembled in their hearts, and an ominous premonition surged into their hearts.

In the Tower of Kentoran, a white-robed archmage pushed open the window, looked at the dark clouds rolling in the dark night in the distance, and said to himself, "Who is back?"

And at this important moment, Da'an fainted, because the scene of fireballs falling from the sky was really ... It's scary.

His last thought, "It's over, it's going to die, it's going to die." ”

......

"What does it seem to smell in the air?"

"Did anyone order takeout arrive, it's so fragrant. ”

Da'an opened his eyes violently and found himself sleeping on the floor of a room, with a pile of books scattered next to it.

This is... Damian's grocery store?

Da'an looked around, the familiar decoration, the small space, is indeed the shop where Damian has lived for more than ten years.

Through the thin wooden doors of the grocery store, the laughter of people in the street outside is heard, and it is a grand procession to celebrate Midsummer.

The crowd of singing and dancing walked through the streets and alleys, and the girls in the team showed off their flowers and branches, releasing the vitality of youth to the fullest.

Roadside vendors roast fragrant turkeys, and drunkards grab butter ales and drink unbridled.

Midsummer, Damian's favorite festival.

Da'an was suddenly a little sad, Damien got the Nibelungen Ring, but it became the horn of his life, and in the end he cheapened Da'an, the lucky one who crossed over from another world.

And the reason for the crossing, Da'an probably guessed that the drunken death caused by excessive drinking, and when he was about to die, the god of fate suddenly showed kindness and gave him a second chance.

That's it, the last life was muddy, this life has to live well, from today on, I am Damian, an apprentice in a grocery store, no, it should be the owner of a grocery store, another identity, a dragon's... Master?

Thinking of Deathwing, Damian hurriedly checked where the Nibelungen Ring was, and found that the ring had changed from the appearance of a book to a ring, which was being worn on Damian's left index finger. And the content of the book has been engraved in his mind and can be consulted at any time.

"It's amazing. I don't know what level of magic weapon this Nibelungen ring is, it should be very valuable. ”

Damien turned out to be a money fan, and when he went to another world, he still didn't change his nature.

"Go and see how Deathwing is, will I cry if I suddenly disappear the little thing..."From the moment he signed the contract with the little dragon, Damian had a special affection for it, like being a father.

Looking through the Book of the Nibelungen, it was easy to construct a circle that teleported to Deathwing, requiring only the principles of a beginner's spell at the level of a mage's apprentice.

However, Damian discovers a problem, he is not even a magician's apprentice.

Although magic is simple in this world, to become a magician, it takes a lot of financial support, except for a few talented commoners, magician apprentices are basically the children of high-class nobles or well-to-do middle-class families. And Damien, a poor boy whose parents died when he was a child and would live on the streets when he didn't work in a grocery store, naturally had no chance of becoming a magician's apprentice.

"The top priority now is to become a magician apprentice and return to the little black dragon. Damian had nicknamed Deathwing the Little Black Dragon, and now he had the feeling of being a mother away and a young child home alone.

In addition, he is worried about one thing, and that is the red dragon Yasan.

Rosen teleported the circle under the Nibelungen, originally intended to let the chosen one go and make a contract with Ahsan, but Damian did not see Ahsan, but made a contract with the little black dragon by mistake.

A young dragon near an adult dragon, what is the relationship between the two, isn't the answer about to come out?

The next time Damian didn't want to go back, he found Deathwing lying in the arms of a red dragon, and when he saw Damian appear, he rushed over and called him Daddy, Daddy...

What would you do if your child went out for a while and suddenly recognized an ant as his father?

Thinking of this, Damian couldn't help but shudder.

It's horrible, it must not be allowed to happen.

Damien searched for ways to become a magician's apprentice in his memory.

Although there is no hope of touching the mysteries of magic in this life, who does not yearn for the chic image of a powerful enemy in a white robe, holding a magic staff, and talking and laughing?

The method is also very simple, it is money.

In the Duchy of Lorraine, you can take part in the Wizard Apprenticeship Test for a fee of 500 gold coins, which will test your spell affinity in front of the stone statues of the gods, and once you reach the standard value, you can become a Magician Apprentice.

What is the concept of 500 gold coins?

Damian's monthly salary is only 5 silver coins, that is, half a gold coin, and the shop left to him by the boss can sell 200 gold coins at the market price. In other words, even if he sold the shop, he would still be short of 300 gold coins.

Thinking of this, Damian couldn't help but be very frustrated, a penny is difficult to beat a hero, this truth is the same no matter what world he goes to.

"It seems that the only way to return to the old profession is to go back to the old world, and the previous skills can also come in handy. Damian muttered to himself, having an idea in his mind.

In his previous life, Damian was engaged in real estate sales, and fooling customers was the basic kung fu, and the real estate of this era was not sound at all, and there were many loopholes to drill.

.........

The grocery store is in Lorraine's Lower Town, at the corner of Chuck Street, in a good location. Next door is a tavern called Blackstone, the tavern business is very good, the owner Tony has always wanted to expand, and he has talked to Boss Damian many times, but the shop is the owner's ancestral business, so he has always disagreed, even if Tony opens to the price of 250 gold coins, he is unmoved.

Damian is ready to sell the shop to Tony, but before selling, he has to put some pressure on Tony, raise the price, and raise another amount of money by the way.

It was late afternoon when Damian walked out of the grocery store, the crowds of the street parade had dispersed, and the still unfinished people had gone into the tavern to continue the party, so that although it was still early, Blackstone was full.

Damian pushed through the oak fence of Blackstone, the noise of the drunkards almost swallowed him up, and the boss Tony was busy at the bar, Damian squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of him.

"Tony, business is good today. ”

Tony was surprised to see Damian, because the young man next door had never been into the tavern before, and he couldn't even buy a glass of the cheapest inferior ale, so what was he doing here?

"Why are you interested in coming to me today, drinking, for the sake of your first visit, I will give you a free glass of butter ale. ”

"No, I'm here to find someone, have you seen Gazo the shark?"

"Shark Gazo?" Tony looked confused, "What are you looking for him?"