The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 730 Willy

"It was timely! Yun Feng and Lord Adolf Heinrich teleported this out-of-control baby dragon in time. Plus, he is still young and can't control his own power, so the dragon power that escaped unconsciously is not very destructive!" Omsk smiled at Kaslo. After all, it was just pure dragon power and not a skill. It had not yet reached the terrifying destructive power of his father.

"What should we do now?" Kaslo looked at the giant dragon struggling in the magic circle and asked worriedly. He was really afraid that Roland would directly order the destruction of this uncontrollable factor.

  But it was obvious that he was overthinking. Roland did not fight and kill the out-of-control dragon as he had expected. After all, as a time traveler, Roland had seen many evil dragons in the game before. He was just shocked when the dragon lost control. As for humane destruction, Roland had never considered it. The dragon knight shown in the system was really attractive! Who could refuse to pick up a dragon knight for free?

"Let him vent his anger! He can stop after he's done venting. Don't look at how miserable this guy is now. Actually, nothing happened! He acts as if someone wants to kill him!" The mini golden dragon Doss stood proudly in front of Roland, looking stinky. He looked at the evil dragon that was roaring with a look of ignorance and contempt.

  "Will everything be alright?" Kaslo asked with some worry. As the royal family of the dragon clan, the golden dragon was gifted with all the secrets and knowledge of the dragon clan. Cardo could not compare with Doss in this respect. So when Doss looked nonchalant, Kaslo inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"What are you thinking about? Will digesting the food hurt you? It's good enough if you don't hurt others! This guy almost ate himself to death after eating a dragon crystal! Are you guys not going to do anything about it? Who feeds a whole dragon crystal to a newborn dragon?" Doss's golden dragon head seemed to darken several shades in an instant as he complained.

"No..." Kaslo was about to explain.

"I know you didn't feed it, but is there any difference between putting that thing on the baby dragon's face and hitting a bone on a dog's head? Do you expect a confused baby dragon to control its appetite?" Doss looked at Caslo as if he had cerebral palsy.

"Fortunately you are lucky! This kid was discovered by those guys who were playing with fireworks, otherwise we would all have to sleep in the wild tonight!" Doss said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing Doss's voice, Yun Feng and Adolf Heinrich shook their bodies suddenly, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch. What the hell! A top-level sixth-level spellcaster is just a scumbag in the eyes of the golden dragon? Although this description is fine for the golden dragon, the two of them really felt inexplicably heartbroken!

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"Ah..." Finally, when the morning light slowly revealed its figure, the body of the evil dragon "cub" that had been tossing and turning for half the night finally stopped emitting the dragon power that came with terrifying destructive power. The whole dragon lay weakly on the ground as if it had been drained.

"Okay, kid, your dragon is fine now. Go back and ask the rookie dragon rider riding the Storm Dragon how to control the dragon's power. By the way, let your dragon and the Storm Dragon learn from him! Don't blow up the Rapids again!" Doss looked at the collapsed dragon, proudly swung his tail, flew onto Roland's shoulder and coiled up.

"How should I take him back? I don't have the flute..." Weiss opened his hands and looked at everyone helplessly, then looked at the dragon still gasping on the ground.

"The manufacturing process of the dragon flute..." Adolf Heinrich frowned and looked at Yun Feng.

"It has been lost!" Yun Feng replied with a dark face.

You should know that the dragon flutes that the entire Lagrang Kingdom has at the moment are all brought by the system space when they are summoned. This dragon flute can provide the giant dragon with a different space to rest and can allow the dragon knight to break through the space and summon his own dragon at any time regardless of the distance. It is also engraved with the dragon knight contract to highlight the friendship between dragons and humans. It can be said that without a dragon flute and dragon armor, it is not a real dragon knight. As for the method of making a dragon flute, you can only ask the royal family of the Lagrang Empire during its heyday...

"Take it, don't lose it!" Roland took out a one-foot-long piccolo that was as white as jade and threw it to Weiss nonchalantly.

Weiss hurriedly caught the flute and suddenly realized that it was the same dragon flute tied around Kaslo's neck. His eyes immediately lit up. "Don't let the dragon out in the kingdom. Your dragon is different from other dragons. It's too small now and it's easy for something to happen!" Roland warned.

  "Yes, Your Highness!" Weiss stuttered as he thanked Roland and then fell into trouble again... Was there anyone who could tell him how to use this thing?

"Okay, Caslo, you stay and look after him. We'll go back first! I haven't slept for half the night, so I'm going to go back and catch up on my sleep!" Roland opened his mouth, yawned, stretched, and said lazily.

"Your Highness, please!" Kaslo leaned forward and bowed.

Roland waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for so much courtesy, and then he took the others away, leaving behind the evil dragon "cub" who looked innocent and stared at Weiss, with Kaslo standing beside him, sighing and covering his forehead.

"Give your dragon a name!" Kaslo ruffled Weiss's messy brown hair and tried to smile to hide the fatigue in his eyes.

"My name is Weiss, and his name is... called... called... um... Willy! Yes! His name is Willy!" Weiss poked his face and thought for a long time, then suddenly looked up and said to Caslo.

"You shouldn't ask me, you should listen to his opinion, he is your dragon!" Kaslo stroked his head and smiled at him. This is the bond between the dragon and the knight and has nothing to do with him.

"Willy? What do you think of this name? Willy?" Weiss turned his head and squatted down to say to Willy who was still gasping for breath.

"Are you... my... knight?" Instead of answering Weiss's words, Willy raised his head and asked him. Because dragons are born with the heritage of their ancestors, including unlimited memory and so on, Willy already understood that the boy in front of him was the knight who would share life and death with him in the future.

"Eh? Ah! Yes! I am your knight! Although I am still very weak now, I will definitely become a powerful dragon knight like my teacher in the future!" Weiss quickly stood up and patted his chest as he assured Willy.

"Hello my master!" Willy saluted Weiss somewhat stiffly in his unfluent Imperial language. Because of the slave contract, Willy was less friendly and more obedient to Weiss.

"Ah? Master?" Weiss was a little confused. How did he inexplicably become one of those noble lords? Only noble lords could be called masters. Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no, I'm not your master, we should be friends!" Weiss pointed at the dragon in front of him firmly. It was obvious that he didn't understand what the slave contract between him and Willy meant. This was a dragon that was completely under his control!

"Friend?" Willy chewed on Weiss's words, but the resistance in his eyes dissipated a lot. He probably understood what was going on. Willy, who inherited the knowledge of his ancestors, could easily see that this blank-slate child must have been contracted into a slave contract with him. He didn't understand the meaning of this contract...