174 Brewing Dragon, I Want to Die...
It was late one night again, after the drunken black dragon fell into a deep sleep.
Yelena, who had successfully ridden a dragon in the hot spring pool many times, quietly climbed up again, excitedly holding the cross of light and walked towards the place where the magic medicine grows deep in the cave!
"According to the diary records of dragon knights collected by some royal families, if you can do what they want, you can definitely increase the chance of contracting a dragon with a high probability..."
"If you give in to the person you want and still can't defraud it of the contract, then you'll have to go to the last step..."
Yelena murmured silently, and suddenly took out a piece of black parchment, and hesitated while looking at the magic text record on it.
This is a mysterious magic contract harvested by the Norman royal family when they besieged the underground devil's cave. It has been passed down for several generations. In the past, it was shelved for various reasons. Unfortunately, Yelena has not updated it until now. Lots of choices.
It was because of this encirclement and suppression operation that a large number of high-level forces of their Norman family died, which laid the foundation for the kingdom's collapse.
"A magical slavery contract from the devil..."
According to the research of a high-level mage who once existed in the Norman family, this is a magical contract that is powerful enough to force a contract with a legendary creature. If it is only used to contract a small dragon, there should be no problem at all...
However, any devil's contract from the devil has to pay a mysterious price. It is because of this that the ancestors of the Norman family secretly hid it and did not use it directly.
While Yelena was thinking silently, the place in the cave where the magic medicine Dragon Blood Grass grew arrived.
Yelena gently put the glowing cross aside, took out a few black dragon scales she collected from the package on her body, and carefully piled them where the black scale grass grew.
Black scale grass, according to the potion records that Yelena has learned, possesses very powerful dark dragon magic energy.
As long as a sufficient amount of black scale grass powder is used when casting spells, the power of all dark magic can be infinitely enhanced.
"After fertilizing with special dragon scales, these magic black scale grasses are finally about to mature..."
Yelena listened, and took out another black dragon scale that exuded golden light. She picked up the cross of light and walked to the next place where the golden scale grass grew.
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After the daily banquet and carnival.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong...
"Snapped!"
The little black dragon slapped the barrel a few times, then suddenly got angry and threw the barrel to the ground, cursing and shouting:
"Fuck, no more wine!"
"Damn it, I obviously robbed so many nobles' treasure troves with that scum knight, why do I just drink this wine so casually!"
"Damn it, in this world of ice and snow, are you still asking me, a hibernating little dragon, to go out and rob?"
"Forget it, keep sleeping..."
Waiting for the black dragon to finish venting, Yelena, who was eating meat silently, suddenly walked up with a piece of yellowed straw paper: "Mr. Dragon, Mr. Dragon..."
"Well, what's the matter with you?" Hearing the call, the black dragon lying drunkenly on the ground couldn't help but open one eye.
"I just heard you say you were out of wine. I have a recipe for brewing dragon fire wine here. I hope it will be useful to you..." Yelena suddenly lowered her head as she spoke, raising her hands high to present the recipe to the little black dragon.
"Oh, dragon fire wine? Hehehe, it sounds like a good thing!" The little black dragon's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this. He stood up on the spot and looked at the dragon fire wine formula in Yelina's hand with burning eyes.
"All kinds of ores, flame fruits, dragon blood, all kinds of magic potions..."
The little black dragon blinked and found that it seemed to have all the brewing recipes recorded on the papyrus paper.
"Very good, I didn't expect your stupid two-legged beast to be of some use..."
After the little black dragon finished speaking, he stared at the curvy Yelena for a while, and suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart.
"Hell, I must have been brainwashed by the memory of that time traveler. After living alone for several years and seeing a female human, I thought she was delicate and beautiful..."
The little black dragon, whose mouth was full of alcohol, was yelling blindly and suddenly shook his head vigorously.
"Damn, what do I want these for..."
It stood up in surprise and frantically picked through its own dragon space. Soon, there was a large pile of various raw materials for brewing dragon fire wine in front of it.
"Jie Jie Jie, I announce that starting from today, I will officially switch to Brewing Dragon!"
The little black dragon monster smiled, pulled out a large cart, took the brewing materials and walked deep into the cave.
"Now take the first step of making wine, find a place with abundant geothermal heat, and dig a wine cellar!"
Princess Norman: My father, queen and mother died, my brother also died in the war, and I am the only one left...
Revenge, I must take revenge!
Secretly looking at the little black dragon Otto, if he could contract to become a dragon knight, he would definitely be able to take revenge...
I dream about my family members who died tragically every day... I am in a trance.
The heart of revenge slides into the abyss
"Devil's Pact."
Make a contract, make a contract, enslave it by contract, and you can take revenge! Kill the evil usurper!
The Norman family, the last legacy, the devil's contract that was once captured. The devil's temptation!
The whispers of the devil, the mixture of hatred, the emotion of despair,
Nightmare.
Damn it, you're up in the middle of the night, what are you yelling about? Women are trouble!
What(??????.??????)????????
The little black dragon turned over and continued to lie at the entrance of the cave, sleeping soundly.
Drunken Dragon Liquid, fine wine, magic potion, wanting to force a contract, the temptation of the devil. Otto felt a little sleepy, and the little black dragon also fell asleep, leaving only his instinctive animality active.
Yelena: God of love, please bless me!
Let me succeed in my contract and get the help of revenge!
A flash of black light flashed, followed by a horrifying scream from her.
"ah……"
At this moment, the black dragon with red eyes slowly stood up.
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