The phantom sword slayed the evil dragon, and the dragon-slaying hero Siegren became famous in today's battle.
All she has to do is marry the rich and beautiful queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, and she will reach the pinnacle of her life.
Of course, Fafnir didn't really die.
The light in its huge emerald dragon eyes dimmed, the bat-like wings on its back hung down feebly, and its huge mountain-like body fell next to the huge crack opened by the phantom sword.
The evil dragon's aura was sluggish and its appearance was miserable. The originally solid blue-gray dragon scales were stained with blood and dust.
Even after being baptized by the Fantasy Great Sword, God's Judgment, Stratospheric Fantasy Sword, and a bunch of noble phantoms, it has not died yet.
If it were the Sun King La Er's Hot Sand Sphinx, or even the French Marshal's Sea Demon, they would have been torn into pieces by now.
You can imagine how powerful this evil dragon is, with rough skin and thick flesh.
And according to Sigurd, the evil dragon inadvertently summoned by Xuanzang Sanzang was weaker than he thought...
Don't be surprised, Fafnir, as a symbol of "evil dragon", may have more than one dragon.
At least the strength of the old dragon in front of me is not as strong as that of the FA world.
"Master, why did you stop midway and didn't you kill it completely?"
Sigurd asked with a cold glimmer on his glasses.
Fafnir has temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, and he can be killed with a few more strikes.
Seeing everyone looking at him with confusion, Renn grinned:
"Don't you think this dragon is a big killer on the battlefield? Let it take the lead in attacking the city and it will definitely sweep a large area!"
Yes, he coveted Fafnir's body.
If you can control this evil dragon, it is a turret + top-level human shield + aerial fortress, which is simply more useful than a top-level servant!
Ren has a dream.
He wants to be a dragon knight, but Fafnir can do it without a little dragon girl. He is never picky about food.
"Isn't this difficult?"
Scathada frowned slightly and twitched her red lips, "The evil dragon is unruly. Let alone taming it, it may bite back at any time."
"It won't be harder than conquering you."
Ren smiled slightly and looked directly at her face, "If I can't make her obedient, how can I make you willingly be my woman in the future?"
Riding a dragon, riding a mythical beast, riding a rouge horse... It has always been a man's dream to become an experienced driver who can control any mount.
"YoYo."
"I show my love. It's so romantic."
These words caused a burst of boos and admiration from Omotouta and Sanzo.
The soldier's pursuit of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows was unabashed, and the latter's reaction was not enthusiastic, but she was never angry. Everyone knew that the two of them had a good impression of each other.
Maybe he wasn't used to this kind of heckling scene and the man's overly intense gaze. BBA turned his head away and said in a cold voice:
"Don't use your words, you can try it. I want to see how you tame this unruly dragon."
"Just give it a try." Renn smiled confidently, and a blue swirling space door appeared next to his hand.
He used his Eye of Deception to search for the massive counterfeit treasures in "Infinite Arms", and soon, he accurately pulled out a silver cross sword from the space door.
The blade is like white snow and frost, with an exquisite shape. The blade is inlaid with many five-color gems, which seem to be arranged in some mysterious star chart shape, with runes densely covered on it!
Elegant and elegant, with cold light and sharp edges, it is a rare treasure at first glance.
It is made of meteorite iron, inlaid with five-color jade, and uses dragon blood as a guide to collect the essence of the stars. After thousands of years of endless battles, the blade has not been damaged at all. It is the highest inherited holy sword of the Clement family of the royal family of Faloran (the main world).
It is also a sword of contract. The pioneers of the dynasty used this sword to sign a master-slave contract with the ancient red dragon, and it has strong binding force on the dragon species.
Remark:
This sword is an imitation and does not enjoy any bonuses. Its power and binding force on dragon species have been reduced.
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Ren held this legendary weapon of the main world and secretly thought it was a pity.
The original is more than A. According to the gun ghost, in the hands of the great emperor a hundred years ago, a sword can blast four kilometers high mountains.
When it comes to him, even if he doesn't mention it, he probably won't be able to defeat the sea devil.
A-level battles also sound good. Xiaogang's magic sword "Karadboga" (spiral sword) is at this level, and it is not as good as Sigurd's Heavenly Wheel of Evil.
"What a beautiful sword, as beautiful as a silver meteor."
Miss Sanzang stared at this weapon curiously and praised it.
"It's okay, the sword is beautiful but can't be used as food, but this dragon, hehe..."
With a slightly evil smile on his face, Ren walked up to the seriously injured dragon Fafnir and raised the Sword of Conquest.
Buzz!
The magic-infused blade bloomed with a bright light, emitted a clear trembling sound, and many blood-colored runes also appeared.
An ancient and vicissitudes of life filled the air, and the blood-colored contract runes outlined a dragon claw mark, vaguely overlapping with a palm filled with the glimmer of countless stars!
As soon as the dragon claw or palm appears, press it directly on the head of the evil dragon!
"Ouch!!"
The originally sluggish evil dragon was suddenly startled, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and let out an earth-shattering roar.
It's very painful, and it seems like I will lose my freedom if I continue like this.
Bang bang!
Its thick limbs flapped violently, and its ferocious claws glowing with horny light shredded the earth into pieces as easily as cutting tofu, while billowing sand and dust flew!
"Stupid dragon, if you don't want to die, don't struggle!"
Ren stared coldly at it as it tried to resist, raising the sword of conquest with one hand, while countless thunder sparks filled the air in the other hand.
If you dare to move, I will strike you to death with thunder!
Thinking of the sour and refreshing taste of the electrotherapy just now, the body of the evil dragon Fafnir trembled, but soon roared again.
[Stupid human being, don’t even think about enslaving me. The dragon will never be a slave! Even if you die, I won’t let you succeed!]
It climbed up regardless of the physical pain, opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and wisps of red flames burned around its mouth, and the terrifying Dragon Flame Jade continued to accumulate!
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"Not slavery, just cooperation once!"
With a kind smile on his face, Ren asked, "Or do you want to die in frustration like this?"
The evil dragon is not low in intelligence, and due to the ongoing contract, Ren can communicate with it.
The red dragon flames in his mouth dimmed a bit, and Fafnir's green dragon eyes glared at him fiercely.
[Hmph, you can’t lie to me. Humans are the most cunning, despicable and shameless creatures on this planet. They all deserve to die!]
Damn it all, do you know that you are so awesome Alaya?
Ren rolled his eyes and persuaded:
"I have always been true to my word and upright. If you help us attack the Holy City of Camelot once, I promise that we will clear up all the grudges between us afterwards and I will definitely give you your freedom!"
[...Hmph, what you say is better than what you sing. If humans can be believed, then wild boars can climb trees.]
Renn: "..."
If it weren't for the fact that the fake sword couldn't force the contract and needed the dragon's cooperation, he promised that Ea wouldn't have to blow it to pieces.
"You can actually feel it. The contract attached to this sword is not very binding. At least you, standing at the top of the dragon species, have the power to resist this contract at any time."
Renn patiently explained a few words at first, and then his face turned cold.
"Or, do you want to be skinned and have your period? It just so happens that everyone hasn't had dinner yet. Dragon meat, dragon liver, dragon heart, dragon tendons, and dragon whip... Hehe, I think it's quite nourishing."
As he spoke, he pretended to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"Dragon heart tastes good."
Sigurd said deliberately that he had eaten it and had the right to speak.
Tatou Tai also nodded: "The dragon whip belongs to me. I am a little weak after being detained for too long. I need to replenish it."
They didn't know what the evil dragon was talking about with Ren, but they were cooperating in a tacit understanding.
With a smile on his face, Scathach added: "I heard that dragon blood can also be used for beauty, but I don't know if it's true.
Since it doesn't agree, forget it, Ren, kill it and use your Holy Grail to extract its dragon soul. It just so happens that the undead in the Kingdom of Shadows are short of food rations recently."
Everyone talked to each other and discussed in a lively atmosphere how to eat this luxurious dragon meat feast, even the soul was spared.
Fafnir: "..."
Who is the man-eating dragon?
Facing the "dragon-eating gaze" of this group of people, Fafnir's body trembled.
The lard has blinded the mind. If I had known it, I would have seen it clearly before coming here.
As soon as it ran out, it was skinned and torn into pieces before it even had time to sleep in. To be honest, it felt very frustrated and unwilling.
However, it does not want to bow to humans and beg for mercy!
Dragons should be proud...
"Fafnir, this is not slavery.
It was you who attacked us first, and as a price for settling the score, you fought for our freedom once and for all, this is a deal!"
Ren knew that it was wavering, so he struck while the iron was hot and changed his strategy.
The threat of being skinned and cramped just now is for the upcoming negotiations.
[trade?]
There was doubt in the evil dragon's eyes.
"Yes, Fafnir, stop being so sentimental. Who wants to be associated with a notorious trash dragon like you? After this cooperation, we will break up."
Renn smiled contemptuously.
He understands its mentality, and it is better to use harsh words than to persuade it with kind words.
In this way, it will think that this is a pure transaction and will not touch the words taming, abduction, and slavery, which are extremely repulsive to the evil dragon.
[…I can agree to this deal, but please put this contract away.]
The evil dragon Fafnir stared at the pair of blue dragon eyes, and the aura of the "Sword of Conquest" made him feel very uncomfortable.
"This contract is only a necessary guarantee for the transaction. I can't trust a cruel and treacherous dragon like you." Renn showed a mocking look.
[How can you guarantee that you will not use that sword to control me after the battle is over?]
Although he can fight against that contract, it will still make Fafnir feel very difficult.
Master Ren's expression remained unchanged: "It's very simple. We can sign another mandatory document contract to ensure the completion of the transaction."
There was a hint of vigilance in the evil dragon's eyes, but he did not agree immediately.
[Take it out and have a look.]
"Believe me, this employment contract is fair, just and open, and it can absolutely guarantee that your dragon-sheng rights will not be infringed upon!"
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Parties to the contract:
A: Dragon Fafnir
B: Soldier Lord Ren
The content of the contract is as follows:
Fafnir helped the leader of the army attack the Holy City once. After that, the leader of the army, Ren, must unconditionally let Fafnir gain the freedom of dragon life, and must not delay or delay it by any means...
If Fafnir is still enslaved and driven after the siege, the soldier's soul will be annihilated.
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Written clearly.
The evil dragon's green eyes carefully examined it several times and determined that it was a high-level contract, without any manipulation and without loopholes.
At least it thought it was okay, so it used magic power to make a mark on the parchment.
Ren quickly pressed his fingerprints with magic power, and then threw the parchment with magnificent patterns on the back into the space door.
Then the evil dragon stopped resisting, and the "Sword of Conquest" projected the mark of the dragon's claws like a tattoo, slowly imprinting it on its head.
But as soon as the contract was completed, Fafnir's expression changed.
Because it found that after the contract was completed, the binding force was at least ten times stronger than when it was in progress...
Fell into the trap, no, there is another contract.
As long as the transaction is completed, it will be free, and the owner must release it unconditionally.
"Hahahaha, ahhahahaha..."
After the contract was completed, Ren suddenly let out a heart-rending laugh.
He held his stomach and fought hard with C, his laughing muscles twitching.
Fafnir suddenly had an ominous premonition, and everyone had confused expressions on their faces.
What's going on? It looks like the cunning plot succeeded and the weasel stole the chicken...
Or BBA twitched the corner of his mouth, and tugged at the corner of his clothes with his bare hands: "What's wrong, is there something wrong with the contract?"
Roar!!
Before Lei could reply, the evil dragon let out a deafening roar. The sound was so huge that it even stirred up wind and sand!
Its huge and strong body stood up, and the pair of bat-like wings spread out behind it, like two black clouds covering the sky. Its green dragon eyes looked down at the soldier master with a fierce light, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.
.
[Human! After you agreed to attack the Holy City, you must release me unconditionally, otherwise your soul will be annihilated...]
"Yes, that was also after attacking the Holy City. What if I don't let you attack the city?"
Ren tilted his head and looked at it, looking like he was mentally retarded.
Evil Dragon: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Silence, deathly silence.
At this point, a despicable, insidious plan to permanently enslave the evil dragon reveals its shameless and sinister side.
The two contracts seem to effectively protect the dragon's rights and are foolproof.
However, intercepting the first paragraph of the contract──[Fafnir helped the leader of the army attack the Holy City once, and then...]
No matter how nice you say it, no matter how earnest your oath is, the evil dragon Fafnir will have to attack the Holy City once before it can take effect!
For example, if a mother says that she got a score of 90 or above on the test, she can let her children watch TV, play with their mobile phones, and buy snacks as they like this weekend...
But if the children do not score above 90 points, they are just thinking nonsense, and their parents do not have to pay any price.
Master Ren was even more shameless. When Fafnir was ready to fight, he canceled the exam directly...
If you don't take the exam, how can you talk about your grades?
'What if I don't let you attack the city?'
With these words echoing in Fafnir's head, he felt his head buzzing in chaos, his blood flow accelerated and his blood pressure began to rise infinitely, making the dragon's face turn red.
It roared almost hysterically: "Ho ho ho ho! [Soldier, you scumbag, shameless, you don't keep your word!!]"
"Who did you blame for your stupidity?
I said I must let you attack the Holy City? We are the righteous forces that save humanity, so what if we don’t have a dragon like you?"
Renn sneered and mocked ruthlessly.
puff!
The evil dragon had a myocardial infarction and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!
It felt like the world was spinning, its vision went dark, and it almost fainted.
"It's so despicable, so shameless... This is the most shameless contract I have ever seen, Ren, you are so despicable!"
Realizing what had happened, Miss Sanzang was the first to shout.
"A role model for our generation." Tai Teng's words were concise and to the point.
As a general with both civil and military skills during the Heian period, he even knew that this matter was a trap from beginning to end.
From Sigurd─"Why not kill it completely..."
When Ren said deliberately - "Don't you think that this dragon is a big killer on the battlefield? Let it take the lead in attacking the city and it will definitely sweep a large area..."
The soldier master told almost no truth from beginning to end, but it is undeniable that he arranged the evil dragon clearly.
"Fafnir, congratulations, you can live a long time this time.
Sigurd, the dragon-slaying hero, was naturally not polite. With a rare hint of sarcasm in his tone, he struck back at his once mortal enemy, "Just be a mount from now on, and then change your mind and become a dragon again."
Evil Dragon: "..."
Your sister has become a dragon again, oooooooooo... I'm almost crying because of my stupidity.
The evil dragon's intestines were full of regret, and he was greedy for life for a while, and finally ended up with the tragic end of being enslaved for life.
Ren grabbed Scathach's jade-white hand and said with a smile:
"Isn't this the most powerful mount? Let's go back to the East Village with our silly dragon. I believe it is no worse than Vimana..."
"And as the top dragon species, you can generate massive amounts of magic power in your body just by breathing, and you don't have to bear the magic power."
The smile on BBA's pretty face bloomed like a snow lotus, and she didn't break away from his hand.
Ren asked meaningfully: "Are you satisfied?"
"satisfy."
Scathach lowered his proud head slightly, his brows were less strong and cold, and more feminine.
Although we only knew each other for one day, it was already a long enough day.
From sparring and fighting, to attacking the Round Table outpost, defeating and completely subduing this evil dragon... the man has demonstrated himself vividly.
Martial arts, strategy, combat power, city government, wisdom... are almost all above the first-class level, even the appearance is not bad.
The purpose of responding to the call was achieved, and she admitted that the other party was completely worthy of her...
Seeing that this woman was rare and well-behaved, Ren was delighted and without politeness he grabbed her waist and sexy black silk thighs, picked her up, and jumped up onto the dragon's back.
"Let's go back to the East Village!"
"Yeah, that's great, it's no worse than the White Dragon Horse!"
Miss Sanzang ran over happily, stretched out her hand to touch the dragon's scales, which looked like they were made of bronze, and marveled at them.
Fafnir looked fiercely and wanted to bite her, because this woman's flesh was so fragrant that it "tempted" him.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have rushed over stupidly without seeing anything clearly, and ended up with this miserable end.
Roar!
The evil dragon roared angrily, and suddenly raised its claws. The huge and ferocious claws were like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and it slapped Sanzang hard!
"Squat down, don't be impudent! Let my friends come up."
Standing on top of the dragon's head, Ren held Scathach, whose three thousand black hairs were flying in the wind, and ordered with high spirits.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's body suddenly stiffened, its eyes struggled, and its claws seemed to be frozen and unable to fall.
The contract has been completed, and the binding force of the "Sword of Conquest" is at least ten times stronger.
No matter how reluctant he was, Fafnir finally squatted down obediently.
"Why are you so fierce?"
Miss Sanzang patted her human weapon and jumped onto the dragon's back with a smile.
Then everyone climbed onto the dragon's back one by one with quite excited expressions.
Even the heroic spirits, most of them have no experience of riding a dragon.
But squatting obediently and being forced to watch these "ants" jumping and riding on his head, one can imagine Fafnir's mood.
The last one was Sigurd. He looked at the evil dragon squatting "obediently" in front of him and couldn't help but sigh:
"I didn't expect that I would actually get to ride Fafnir one day."
"Woooooooo..."
The evil dragon finally shed tears of shame, crying like a child weighing hundreds of tons.
Seeing this "dragon-slaying hero", the mortal enemy who once made him famous by killing him, jumped on the dragon's back, the evil dragon's mentality completely exploded.
Is there anything more humiliating than having your sworn enemy ride on you?
"Are we...going too far?"
Sitting on the dragon's back and looking down at the vast earth, Miss Sanzang heard the cry of the evil dragon, and it seemed that the Virgin's heart began to overflow.
It's a pity that no one paid attention to her. Her acting skills are too exaggerated. Please calm down the excitement in your eyes before saying this.
Her disciple Cousin Tota rolled his eyes:
"Then why don't you go down and take a walk to relieve it of some of its burden."
"Forget it, I'm very light..."
Miss Sanzang sneered, looked left and right, and soon completely forgot what she had just said.
Sympathy for Fafnir?
It's not necessary at all.
Who made it the evil dragon Fafnir instead of the good dragon Naffar.
Ren was indeed despicable and shameless, and he lied to it, but don’t forget, if the fist had not been hard, everyone would have entered the belly of the evil dragon and then turned into feces and been expelled...
Would you sympathize with an enemy who tried to kill your whole family but failed?
The brave man defeated and subdued the evil dragon with his cleverness, and no one could say anything.
Otherwise, why have history been telling the story of the dragon-slaying heroes Siegfried/Sigurd instead of condemning them for killing innocent dragons indiscriminately?
Therefore, Ren put down the beauty in his arms and raised his hand domineeringly on the dragon's head: "Human cannon, level 1 preparation, fly!"
'Your sister's human cannon...'
The evil dragon tried his best to resist, but his mouth refused, but his body was very honest.
With a roar, the huge wings on its back whipped up a fierce wind, and the dragon's body immediately soared into the sky!
Whoosh~
It is like a rocket-propelled air fortress, violently pushing away the air along the way, and speeding towards the distant mountains like a meteorite cutting through the void!
The wings cover the sky and the sun, and the dragon soars into the sky. It is really majestic.
Although it looks like a heavy body, it is extremely fast.
In less than half a minute after the Evil Dragon took to the air, its flight speed quickly exceeded 500 kilometers per hour. This maneuverability put Pegasus and Shenwei Wheel at a disadvantage.
The wind in the night sky blew his blue hair, and Tawarato laughed heartily:
"I, the humble one, have never sat on a dragon in my life!"
"Yeah yeah, that's great!"
Miss Sanzang was very excited. She was moved to tears when she recalled the experience of having to walk all the way to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, even though there was a white dragon horse.
Ren and Scathach sat side by side on the dragon's head, looking down at the rapidly retreating scenery.
No one disturbed them, and everyone stayed away from this place tacitly.
Ren sniffed the fragrance of her hair, lifted up her long hair, and stared at her beautiful face so close, his eyes were fascinated by it:
"Like it?"
"I like it." Not minding that he took advantage, Scathach hugged her knees in black stockings and smiled on her pretty face.
"Can I kiss you?"
"cannot."
"That's a pity. I originally wanted to use this dragon as a betrothal gift."
"This dragon is too stupid. I don't want to be infected. Let's find something else."
Evil Dragon: "..."
Dog men and women, what the hell...
Unfortunately, it is useless to be unwilling. When it thinks that it may have to serve this man and woman for the rest of its life, it feels that its life is bleak.
Fafnir's speed was very fast, the dusk was dim, and the mountains and valleys were constantly retreating.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the evil dragon descended on the East Village, causing a huge sensation.
"What a big pig!"
"Old man, your eyes are dim. This is a dragon, not a pig."
"Honey, come out and see the dragon!"
Knowing that the evil dragon had been subdued and that there was no danger, the villagers excitedly ran out holding torches to pay homage to the dragon's honor.
There have been bipedal flying dragons that have attacked the village before, but compared with this majestic dragon, the latter is nothing more than a small reptile with wings, and there is no comparison at all.
All the men, women, and children from the East Village ran out, and the scene was a lively one.
The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, the red flags were waving, and the crowds of people... almost pushed Ren and his party into the ditch.
"What a powerful dragon. It really scared me just now. If I hadn't seen you on the dragon's back, I would have almost..."
The great hero Arash patted Ren on the shoulder and looked at Fafnir standing like a magic mountain in amazement.
This evil dragon had just arrived in the East Village, and the earth-shattering magical aura on its body made him so nervous that he almost wanted to free the Noble Phantasm and fight it.
“It’s really a rewarding experience.”
Leonardo da Vinci came over to greet them, and when he looked at the servants Serenity Hassan, Xuanzang Sanzang, and Tao Tengta, as well as the evil dragon that the leader said was given to them for free, he immediately beamed.
At this time, the strength of the coalition forces increased greatly.
"The hero triumphs, the dragon bows his head."
"The hero triumphs, the dragon bows his head!"
…
Someone shouted something, and everyone cheered immediately.
In fact, it is easy to understand. Every day, I am terrified, fearing that those Knights of the Round Table will find and slaughter the village. The villagers have been suppressed for too long.
This time, Ren and the others defeated the Round Table's outpost and returned on a dragon with the leader, Serenity Hassan, with great momentum, which really boosted their morale.
Moreover, the villagers did not understand what a second-rate Servant or a Top-level Servant was, but Fafnir's size was shocking.
There was a dragon guarding the village gate, which made them feel at ease.
"Why don't we celebrate."
Tawarato patted the banquet treasure on his body, the "Endless Rice Bag", and suggested holding a banquet to celebrate.
Lane agreed:
"That's fine. It's a pity that my stupid dragon is still useful. Otherwise, it would be nice to kill it and let everyone have a dragon meat hotpot to replenish their health."
Did you hear what others said?
Evil Dragon: "..."
Wuwuwu... With a master like this, I want to die, I really want to die.