After saying that, the Dreadhorn King took a roll of gray cloth from Zuihou's hands, soared into the air, and jumped from the platform where he stood to the chain in front of Ressyth. The abrupt wings behind him habitually flapped twice to maintain their balance, and then walked over to the gap in the young dragon's eyes, sneering and slowly unfolding the cloth.

"Stubborn beasts are to be domesticated by forceful means, and I am not as weak as anyone else you have seen. No matter how well your dragons' little secrets are hidden, there will be times when they leak. I'd rather kill you than make you the dominant player in our contractual relationship. I'll give you a day to think about it, so that you can feel the suffocation, my sweet little dragon baby. The next time I come to interrogate, you'll have to think about whether or not you want to be my pet. ”

Resis struggled in anger, the feathered man's arrogance making it want to tear the creature in front of him to shreds at once. But the magic projected from his body was reflected back by the cloth that wrapped him, which made the feeling of suffocation even worse.

"I warn you beforehand, the more you struggle, the more magic you won't be able to radiate. If you don't want to be suffocated by your own magic, you'd better be a good boy for your father. Come, it's time to go to bed, put on your blindfolds, and get a good feel for nothingness. ”

The Dire King sewed a haode hook from one end of the cloth and hooked it to the chain on the left side of the eye, and then pulled it directly through the eyes of the young dragon, and tightly fastened the hook at the end to the chain on the right. From now on, the young dragons that were coiled together were completely surrounded by the end of the pumice mine, and there was no longer a trace of the dragon's magic that could be emanated.

Reseth's struggle lasted for a long time. The Dinosaur King happily sat next to the young dragon's head, touching the young dragon's nose through the fabric. He leaned close to the cloth and said softly in a voice that no one else could hear, "When you kicked our Yu clan off the top of Shijie, you didn't think that someone else had written down the original place, right?"

After a while, the rattling of chains finally quieted down, and it seemed that the young dragon was tired from struggling. The Dreadhorn King stood up and easily jumped twenty feet to return to his daughter.

Arnoyo immediately jumped over, hugged his hand tightly and began to coquettishly: "Dad, if you can catch this dragon so easily, Weishenme won't catch it in the first place." We were able to get it that day at the Yangfan Hotel. ”

The Dreadhorn King scraped the tip of his eldest daughter's nose with his finger and said with a smile, "Little fool." Do you think I'm going to have an easy time today? I'm not sure it will work until it's implemented. If we don't succeed, we will now be burned to ashes by Long Yan. ”

"Father, how do you know you can deal with dragons like this?" said Kermia, though coldly. But at the moment, it's also curious. I couldn't help but come up and ask a question.

The Thorn King Daxiao got up. He put his arms around his two daughters, and then said proudly, "It's an old secret, I'll tell you when I get back to my room." But today is a really happy day. I've been dealing with that crazy woman Alan for so many years, and I've been impatient with what kind of racial parliamentarism I can't help but obey. If it weren't for that arrogant boy named Dearrando who was too aggressive, I wouldn't have made up my mind to do it now. ”

He took his two daughters around and walked back, following the hewn passage to the surface of the rock. As he walked, he continued: "Now, if I can really control the contract with the dragon and subdue this young dragon, the day will come when our Feather people will reign over the world again. ”

"Daddy, Daddy, haven't we always been very good? What do you mean to reign over the world again?" Arnoyo immediately asked curiously.

"You know, our feather people were originally the most noble race, and the elves were inferior races. At that time, we had gorgeous feathers all over our bodies, had a pair of beautiful wings, and could fly freely between heaven and earth, and our homes were all over the land, sea, and sky, and we were the only intelligent race in the entire shijie. ”

The Dreadhorn King then lowered his voice and said with hatred, "But that fallen star changed everything, the nascent lands and the nascent races multiplied too fast, they robbed us of our resources, and polluted our bloodline. It has turned us into the nondescript appearance we are now. ”

"Father, what are you talking about, why don't I understand it at all?" Kermia herself was a quiet reader and studyer, and she had never heard anything that the Dreadhorn King had said now, nor had she seen it in any books. I can't help but wonder how ignorant I am about the history of my ancestors.

"It's okay if you don't understand, it's not time to tell you the whole truth. In the future, when I have fully mastered this dragon, I will take you to a magical place. It's a place that only dragons can open, and if we can go back there, we can remove the tainted parts of our bloodlines and cleanse the races outside of us, taking back all the land and resources they have taken......"

Resis listened to the voice of the man known as the Dreadhorn King and walked farther and farther, and a strange feeling of not wanting the other party to leave actually welled up in his body. After losing their close connection with Dearrando, the spiritual tentacles that had been tangled with each other floated empty, eager to find new connections.

It felt the attraction of the Dreadhorn King, and the magical imprints left by the previous dragon were shining on his body, even if it was "visible" through the strange cloth that bound it.

But it didn't want to make a pact with this man, and part of it resisted making a new pact with anyone other than Dearlando. It has its own symbiote, and that's better than anyone else.

Desire swept through Reseth's body once more, hungry and trapped by strange things, each struggle filling its body with more magic and making it more stuffy. In order to conserve energy and temporarily forget about the current predicament, Resace decided to put himself into a deep sleep.

Maybe when he wakes up, Deirlandor will free himself from this cage.

Dozens of miles away, in the royal city of Yanas, the Lily Palace, which had just been hit by a torrential rain, shimmered with a watery luster. But the council chamber in the palace was still shrouded in low pressure at the moment, and the carriage escorted back by Sophia drove directly to the inner hall, and then she had to get out of the three lost people on the carriage one by one and send them to the anxiously waiting queen.

The princess was only frightened and was taken away by the doctor for a detailed examination, but Dierlando's condition was a little special, he was in a state of daze from just now to now, and he was slow to respond to the calls or touches of the people around him, Dino's situation was the same as his.

Queen Alan put her hand on Deirlando's forehead and whispered something in her mouth. It took a long time for Deirlando's eyes to refocus, and there was a clear consciousness in his gaze.

"Ah...... Bixia, is she safe, princess?" he saw the queen as soon as he returned to normal, and immediately remembered the bombardment just now, and quickly turned around to look for Lovelan's figure.

The queen gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, you have returned, she has been taken by the royal physician for examination, there should be no major problems." ”

Diarlando breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly his face changed again, he looked left and right, subconsciously touched his body, and then opened the star box on his waist, and after confirming that there were no young dragons in the empty star box, he finally recalled the scene just now.

"I remember! Resis is gone, taken by the black airship! Oh my God, why am I still wasting my time here, I'm going to save it right away. Bixia, please tell me where that airship went......"

"No, you can't chase it yet, you have to repair your mental wounds first, or you'll soon be in a state of confusion again. Do you remember how you got back to the palace? Don't you remember? Because your mind is always looking for the original spiritual connection, so that you can't concentrate your mind properly. The queen looked at her nephew worriedly, and her hand continued to rest on the other's shoulder, transferring her magic power to him through contact, and instead of the dragon, she shook the spirit tentacle of Deirlando.

"Bixia, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Dearlando looked himself up and down, not sensing a problem there.

Queen Allen knew that she couldn't tell her here, so she grabbed Deirlando's hand and said, "You come with me." The two of them instantly passed from the conference hall just now to the deep pool under the palace.

"Look at yourself......" The queen's body waved her arm slightly, and a mirror appeared inside the hollowed-out white sphere. Dearlando leaned in to look at it, and found that in the mirror, his short hair had become very long and long, and they were rippling in the waves, as if they had a will of their own, searching for something everywhere.

The Queen's long snow-white hair took the initiative to meet it, and the strands of hair that could only be seen in the mirror were immediately tangled with the real hair, and then quietly hung down, and began to shrink back.

Diarrando touched the strands of hair he saw in the mirror, and then raised his hand to touch the top of his head, although the eyes could see the strands of hair, which in reality could not be touched at all.

"What is this?" he tried to pull away the invisible hair that was connected to the Queen's hair, but only caught the Queen's hair.

"This is the reflection of your spirit body in the mirror of my heart. Don't waste your efforts, you can't touch it. You can imagine it as tentacles grown from your soul, originally held tightly together with the same magical tentacles that Reeth emitted, but because you are now suddenly severed, both souls are in agony searching for the other half. (To be continued......)

PS: The next update is around 10 o'clock