Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 136 Bahamut: Music
"I'm sorry, maybe I came at the wrong time."

"No, you came just in time."

Ron looked at Sisula: "I was just about to find someone to call you all over. Since you came first, go and call Isis and the others over."

Sisula thought that "it's the right time" that Ron said was... Although she has never had the experience of three-headed dragons, she is not unable to try it, maybe it will taste different...

It turned out that Ron just asked her to spread the word.

Just before flying to Long En's dragon's lair, Sisula turned around and flew back before stopping for a few seconds.

The white dragons who had been enslaved by the frost giants were all housed in the same place, and Sisura quickly conveyed Ron's summons to all the white dragons.

More than a dozen white dragons came to Long En's dragon's nest together, and walked into Long En's dragon's nest one by one.

Originally, only Ron and Ronasha's dragon nest seemed very spacious, but as white dragons stepped in, the space of the dragon nest immediately became narrower.

Ron could only use Transfiguration to turn this group of white dragons who hadn't had time to learn spells into human-sized ones.

She was also reduced in size, and Sisura looked at Ronasha with jealous eyes. Only Ronasha was not reduced in size, and she still maintained a huge body of 22 meters.

Ronasha, who was squatting next to Ron, was all eyes on the pile of treasures that Ron had placed under her body, and she didn't notice Sisula's "hostility" at all, which made Sisula even more annoyed.

Ron squatted on a hill made of gold coins and precious stones, looking down at the shrunken white dragons who bowed their heads humbly in front of him. Including Xisula, there were only fourteen of them in total.

"The white dragon hasn't woken up yet?"

Ron was referring to the 23-meter-long white dragon. According to his size, he was at least a mature white dragon that had been enslaved by the frost giant for 400 years, and might even have reached the age of an old white dragon.

All the white dragons present shook their heads.

Ron didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject and said, "You all have surrendered your allegiance to me, but this is not enough."

Ron's words lowered the heads of a dozen white dragons.

A middle-aged white dragon said in awe and humility: "Great master, even if you ask us for our lives, it is only right. Your servant is willing to dedicate everything to you."

"Very good." Ron nodded and looked at Sisura: "What about you? I will give you a chance to choose again, to be loyal to me, or to leave immediately."

"I?"

Sisula was startled, seeing that Ron was indeed staring at her, and hesitated to speak in fear.

She sensed something unusual from Ron's tone and behavior, and perhaps it was the best choice to turn around and leave now.

But Sisula made up her mind when she thought that this also meant that she would never have the chance to meet Ron again.

Even if what Ron is going to say next is dangerous, they have more than ten dragons now!What danger is there that more than a dozen powerful real dragons can't handle?

Sisura blinked at Ron and winked: "Of course I am also loyal to you~"

Ron nodded and took out a long contract.

"Then let's all sign this contract."

Ron put the contract in front of a white dragon. The white dragon left his name on it without even reading the content of the contract. It seemed extremely loyal to Ron.

The contract was passed on, and each white dragon signed it separately. Two white dragons noticed the names in the witness column of the contract. They were a little surprised, but they also kept silent. After signing their names, they passed the contract to the next generation. bit.

The contract came into the hands of Sisula, and Sisula glanced at the content of the contract briefly, and found that they were just normal clauses, and the content of the clauses could even be considered generous.

Those white dragons who are loyal to Long En will not only have special family members to serve them, but also receive a salary of one hundred gold coins every month, and they will be rewarded with additional gold coins for completing the tasks assigned by Long En. A gem of good quality.

Sighing Ron's generosity, Sisura left her name on the contract.

"It's my turn, it's my turn!" Ronasha looked expectantly, holding the contract in Xisula's claws to her face with the tip of her claws: "How do I use this thing?"

Ron guessed that Ronasha didn't know what would happen after signing this contract, but he didn't remind him, but guided Ronasha to sign his name with spiritual power.

The contract returned to Ron's hands. Ron nodded in satisfaction, and imprinted his name on the contract. In an instant, the contract was established.

The eyes that were already very familiar to Ron cast their gazes on, and glanced at the white dragon who signed the contract. Ron felt that the Platinum Dragon God was happier.

As if appreciating Ron's behavior of poaching the corner of the five-color dragon's wall, he stared at the silver scales on Ron's neck for two more seconds.

Ron felt the silver scales heat up, and his eyes shifted to the contract.

With the departure of this gaze, the contract dissipated into light spots, leaving an indelible imprint on the souls of the true dragons who signed the contract.

Ron noticed that when the contract dissipated, Ronasha's signature on it also disappeared, and Ronasha failed to sign the contract.

Ron raised his eyebrows, and understood that it was Bahamut, the platinum dragon god, who took the initiative to erase Ronasha's name. It seemed that it was impossible to fool Ronasha into his subordinate, so he won the bet. The probability will also be invalidated by Platinum Dragon God Intervention.

The Platinum Dragon God, who abides by justice, rarely interferes with the content of the contract, but it is different when the contract involves his favored ones.

The proud dragon god will not allow his favored ones to become servants of others.

Moreover, both parties who signed the contract were His divine favored persons, so there would be no psychological pressure to interfere.

Forgetting any displeasure with the old bus in his heart, Ron looked at Sisura who was nervous and flustered, and joked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Sisura lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and asked, "Just now, was that just now, His Majesty Bahamut?"

Ron smiled and said, "Of course, the contract is very clear, haven't you read it?"

As a true dragon, Sisula couldn't have mistaken the breath of the Dragon God. Asking Ron was just deceiving herself, and Ron's affirmative answer made her look pale.

Is it in the contract?A group of five-color dragons signed a contract, who would go out of their way to see who the witnesses are!Isn't that definitely His Majesty Tiamat!
Ron no longer concealed it at this time, showing the silver scales on his neck: "That's why the witness is the Platinum Dragon God."

The other white dragons were slightly surprised, but there was no other reaction.

It was Long En who rescued them and returned them the dignity of the true dragon, not Tiamat. They had already determined that Long En was the main one. As for who Long En believed in, it had nothing to do with them.

Xisula felt her scalp tingling, and her pale face turned a little darker, as if Longsheng had lost its brilliance.

"Oh my God, Tia..."

"Stop." Ron interrupted Sisura's prayer: "If you don't want to attract his attention, it's best never to pray to him."

Sisura shuddered: "I see."

Now she knew that there was a danger that a dozen real dragons could not handle.

(End of this chapter)