"Oh yes!!

Chrissy looked eagerly at the young dragon with an eggshell on its head, and its golden eyes were blinking and looking curiously at the outside world.

The scales of this young dragon were white, and although there was a silver dragon among the dragons, Chrissy had never seen such a platinum-colored dragon as this young dragon in a book.

These smooth scales are indeed beautiful, and now it still has some egg liquid on its body, which makes the color of the scales a little dull, but with just a little light, the young dragon's whole body shimmers like a brilliant sun.

Chrissy almost couldn't resist touching the scales, but she quickly stopped herself.

As a high-level magical beast, even if it is only a hatchling, the newborn dragon cub is already larger than an adult shepherd dog and larger than a calf.

Due to the fact that the normally hatched young dragon has a sound armor and claws, its aggressiveness is already higher than that of an adult demon wolf.

Moreover, this is still a legendary Elder Dragon, and its abilities in all aspects have to be considered dangerous by default without testing.

"Gather!"

As the white dragon tried to climb out of the eggshell, Chrissy drove the second layer of the circle, which was not to produce warm mist, but to create a powerful binding array.

With the dragon egg as the center, dozens of red chains grew out of a triangle circle, wrapped around the young dragon's neck and its protruding claws.

The young dragon was still immersed in the warm mist and the strange and unfamiliar surroundings outside, at first just looking around but not noticing anything unusual.

It wasn't until the chains were wrapped around it that the white dragon felt that something was wrong.

It's just that its neck and claws have been locked, and it tries to open the pair of wings on its back that are still a little shrunk to break free, but it is too late, and the wings that have just been spread are quickly entangled.

These spell chains are no less powerful than steel, and the white dragon, as a baby dragon, is only now hatching, and lacks the strength to break free from these chains.

The source of mana to maintain the circle is Chriss, who controls the circle, and in addition to Chrissy taking the initiative to disarm the circle, as long as Chriss's mana is exhausted, the circle will also be self-defeating.

The white dragon's struggle is actually not meaningless, the greater the strength of its struggle, the more mana Chrissy needs to input into the magic circle to maintain the restraints, so that Chrissy's mana is exhausted, and the situation of the white dragon breaking free from the shackles will come sooner or later.

Of course, Chrissy wouldn't let that happen.

Just as the white dragon was still trying to struggle, Chrissy took out a small bag of powder from the space bag, and then scattered all the powder at the white dragon in the array.

"Roar?"

After the white dragon inhaled these white powders into his mouth and nose, his expression began to be in a trance, and the movement of the struggle was much smaller.

Heh, I thought it wouldn't work. Sure enough, even if it is a dragon species, the resistance of the young dragon to the ailment is not high, at least it is not outrageous.

Chrissy saw that the white dragon who had inhaled enough white incense to numb six wild boars was already in a trance, and the heart hanging in her throat and eyes finally fell.

Now that the white dragon has been hit by the psychedelic effect, and her mental power is in a state of slackening, it is an excellent time for her to start.

Chrissy took out a knife from the space bag, and then she bit her silver teeth, pressed the sharp blade into the palm of her right hand, and slashed it hard.

"Hmm!"

The pain of her skin being torn slowly came up, and Chrissy frowned even though she was prepared.

Warm red blood was pouring from the wound, and in just a moment, half of her palms turned blood-red.

"I swear by the name of the witch Chrissy Lanyer, and by the blood of the witch that flows in my vein, that I hereby make a pact with you. ”

Chrissy put away the knife, her left index finger stained with her own blood, and chanted "Blood Oath" in a solemn and hoarse voice, while drawing a contract incantation out of thin air in front of the circle.

It was as if there was an invisible page in the air, and one ancient blood-colored incantation after another took shape as Chrissy's fingertips moved.

"I will be your Keeper, and I will share in your glory and disgrace, and you will follow in my footsteps, and you will be my servant, and I will call you by your name, and you will be commanded by my words. ”

"Hereby I name you ......"

Chrissy paused, and after some thought, she continued to draw a string of characters in the air with blood.

"Bahamut!"

The name symbolizes hope and light in the ancient Noahic language.

It is the candle that carries the only hope when the world is gloomy.

At this moment, it also corresponds to Chrissy's desperate situation, and this young white dragon will be her hope to reverse all this!

So Chrissy named the white dragon after "Bahamut". Once the names of both parties are presented in the contract, the contract can exert its binding force, and once the contract is established, neither party can disobey the effect of the "blood contract".

"Be my messenger, Bahamut!"

Chrissy raised her right hand, which was dripping with blood, and the blood pact spells in the air poured towards this hand like fish, and in a few moments they merged into a blood ball.

Chrissy then aimed the blood ball in her palm at the white dragon's forehead, and the blood ball turned into a chain, one of which catapulted into the white dragon's forehead.

Chrissy closed her eyes and accepted the chain of blood pact that had bounced into her forehead at the other end.

Wait for yourself to connect with the consciousness of the white dragon, and then let the consciousness of the white dragon yield to you, admit and accept the blood contract, and the blood contract will be truly completed.

Although this link can be regarded as the most dangerous part of the blood contract, after all, this is a direct confrontation between the spiritual power of two souls, and the slightest carelessness will cause serious consequences.

But Chrissy was very confident, she didn't believe that a young dragon who had just been born less than half an hour ago and had been hit by white incense would have stronger spiritual power at this moment than herself, a genius witch who had practiced for nearly ten years.

"Huh?"

However, when Chrissy turned her spiritual power into a condensed spear and slammed into the white dragon's spiritual sea, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

The spiritual barrier of the White Dragon Consciousness, which I thought would be scattered and fragile, was actually extremely condensed, like a city wall that could resist heavy artillery bombardment.

This is supposed to be an illusion......

As a newly-born demonic beast, it is impossible for the white dragon to have such a powerful spiritual power, this should just be a shell with a false appearance.

In fact, it is just a layer of thin paper that can be broken at the slightest poke and is vulnerable.

With such determination, Chrissy continued to attack, and in order to ensure success, she slammed the spirit spear wrapped in self-consciousness into the seemingly impregnable spiritual barrier of the white dragon with all her might.

As a result, this wall ......

It's really indestructible.

"Hmm!"

In a spear-shield battle, the defender's shield blocks the attacker's spear with its sheer hardness, and the spear attack is unsuccessful.

So Chrissy's spiritual spear was ...... Broken.

A sharp dull pain hit her, as if someone had swung a slap on her head, and Chrissy took a step back, and the chain of blood pact between her and the white dragon vanished.

Chrissy clutched her forehead in pain and barely opened her eyes, only to see that the entire ceiling shook violently as if it were an earthquake, and everything on the left and right was spinning desperately.

"But... This... How could it be ......"

This whirlwind scene is undoubtedly the result of the confusion of the sea of consciousness.

Chrissy, whose whole body was shaking, let out a painful moan before finally giving up her legs and falling backwards.

Before losing consciousness, Chrissy noticed that the white dragon was looking down on her condescendingly from the failed circle, and the golden dragon eyes were like two golden flames burning.

It opened its mouth slightly, filamentous saliva dripping between two rows of white, sharp dragon teeth.

Then the terrible beast began to take unhurried steps, step by step towards its immobile self.

Finish... Finished......

Chrissy closed her eyes and lost consciousness completely.