"Anyway, eat something, you must be hungry now. ”

Chrissy said as kindly as she could, trying to keep a smile on her face.

Most animals, including dragons, need a lot of nutrients when they are young.

In other words, the cubs are very prone to starvation.

Although the white dragon did eat a lot yesterday, according to the information that Chrissy had read:

The digestive abilities of the higher dragons are quite terrifying, they can digest almost everything they eat in their stomachs (even clods of dirt and rocks), and can absorb them quite thoroughly, so that even the excretory cycle is measured in months.

Moreover, the current white dragon is only a young dragon that needs to grow its body, and Chrissy believes that the little white dragon who has not eaten or drunk for half a day must be hungry.

The white dragon opened his eyes, and the girl was reflected in the pair of golden pupils.

He saw the fresh food in the girl's hand, and he also saw the guilt on the girl's face.

"Roar...!"

The dragon's mouth, full of fangs, opened slightly, and a dull roar came out of its throat.

Although there were no words, the resentment in them was enough to convey to this sensitive and intelligent girl.

"I know you're angry, but there's nothing you can ......"

Chrissy crouched down to open the small window under the cage and added hot food on a tray next to the cold food in the cage.

Of course, Chrissy didn't know if the white dragon would mind if the food was hot or cold, or even if the white dragon would attack her when she put her hand in the cage.

Indeed, Chrissy was scared, and her hand holding the food trembled uncontrollably as she reached into the cage, discovering that it was possible for the betrayed white dragon to take this opportunity to vent his anger on her.

But she can't give up contact with Bailong because she is afraid, if Bailong really has a high level of intelligence, she must be able to see her sincerity.

"I won't keep you for long, and when I sign a contract with you, you'll be free. ”

When this sentence was spoken, Chrissy herself felt hypocritical.

Sign the subordination contract, and the white dragon will become his slave, and he will have to work for her from now on.

So even if the white dragon is allowed to leave the iron cage later, it is just to lock it in another bigger "iron cage".

Chrissy shook her head and laughed at herself, "That's shameless, isn't it?"

She didn't know if the white dragon could understand her words, but she still wanted to tell it what she wanted.

"But I still want to tell you that I really didn't mean to hurt you, it's just that I... Not without you. ”

There's no way around it.

The witch blood of the Lanyeer family must sign a contract with the powerful demonic beast in order to truly release the power in the bloodline.

"Shall you eat a little? I read the recipe and practiced my cooking skills. ”

Chrissy swallowed nervously, and she stared at the white dragon's limbs, afraid that it would suddenly move.

Although she didn't have the courage to look at the white dragon's face, she knew very well that the white dragon's golden dragon eyes were watching her vigilantly.

The white dragon watched as Chrissy put her slender arm into the iron cage, and it would not be difficult to bite it off if it flew by surprise at this distance. Even because the girl is too slender, it may be able to drag her directly from this window to the cage.

"Roar!"

"Uhh

The white dragon didn't move, it just watched Chrissy's movements, and let out a threatening roar in its throat.

Chrissy was startled, and the roast on her plate almost fell to the ground, but she didn't retract her hand.

Bahamut, do you still believe me?

Seeing that the white dragon didn't really attack him, Chrissy's heart hanging in her throat also fell.

"I didn't put anything in the food. ”

To prove her words, Chrissy cut some meat with a knife and chewed it in her mouth, and scooped some milk from the basin with her hands and drank it.

The whole time the white dragon just shrunk in the corner of the cage and looked at her, without attacking or roaring, just watching quietly, as if thinking about something.

Last night, when she saw the white dragon's reassuring sleeping face, Chrissy realized that she could not be ruthless, she could not see the young dragon she had named "Bahamut" as a simple beast.

If it weren't for the continued failure of the Blood Pact, she wouldn't even plan to lock the White Dragon in this cramped and cold place.

Imprisoning the white dragon and claiming its power by coercion was not Chrissy's intention, but she could only do that.

The ancestors of the family also came over like this. They brought the cubs of the high-level demonic beasts to this room through various means, and then locked them in this special iron cage, using time and hunger to consume the wildness and will of these demonic beasts, so as to tame them and facilitate the signing of the final subordinate contract.

Chrissy should not have given the white dragon food, especially energy-rich meat, but should have kept it hungry, only provided with water so that it would not die of dehydration, and kept it for days or even months, so that it was so weak that it had no physical strength to resist.

I have a hard time.

But all these so-called hardships are just her own selfishness.

Chrissy knew very well that the white dragon was supposed to soar freely in the sky and on the earth, but now it had to become a tool to fulfill her own personal wishes.

It's bad, it's really bad on its own.

However, she could not give up on the path she had chosen because of the morality in her heart.

After all, she's Chrissy the witch!

As depicted in the ballad, witches are all a bunch of selfish bad guys.

From the moment she chooses to become a witch, she can't turn back.

In order to gain power, she must do whatever it takes.

"Roaring ......"

After Chrissy had tasted the food herself, the white dragon let out a low roar and slowly walked towards the plate full of food.

"Huh!?

Chrissy made a sound of delight, and the white dragon began to eat the food she had just served, and she was very happy, her amber eyes sparkling.

Is it forgiving me?

Thinking of this, Chrissy stretched out her right hand, which was trembling slightly with excitement, through the gap in the iron railing, to the back of the white dragon's neck, wanting to caress the warm scales on the white dragon's body like yesterday.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the white dragon, who had been eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head and roared loudly at Chrissy, and his angry pupils stood up, as if two golden flames were burning in its eyes.

"Hmm!"

At that moment, the slender fingers of his right hand clearly felt the chill on those fangs, as well as the hot breath in the white dragon's mouth.

"Huh!"

Frightened, Chrissy immediately retracted her hand, lost her center of gravity due to the sudden force, and sat directly on the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Chrissy rubbed her aching buttocks and slowly climbed up on the ground.

Then Chrissy placed her right hand, which had just almost rubbed against the dragon's teeth, in front of her eyes.

Her right hand was still intact, and the white dragon still didn't hurt her.

But now Chrissy is also clear: the white dragon is still angry, and it has not forgiven itself.

There was an indescribable sense of loss in my heart.

Chrissy lowered her head, hugged the tray on the floor to her chest, and turned to leave the room, but before leaving, Chrissy whispered:

"That's... Bahamut, I'll be back in the evening. ”

Then Chrissy closed the door.

However, what she didn't notice was that there was also a ...... in the seemingly cold gaze cast by the white dragon behind her

There was a hint of hesitation.