Garon was disconnected. He was speechless. He could only look at the guy with the second most Crystal Cores. It was a warrior in full armor and helmet. He seemed to be a man, very serious and serious.
He quickly sent his consciousness over.
The warrior was stunned at first, then communicated with Garon.
"Your Draconic Aura is a little lacking."
"Although my Draconic Aura is a little weak, it's still on the standard line." Garon argued.
"You're still a dragon whelp, right?" The warrior's face under the helmet frowned. "I have no prejudice against any small creatures, but I have to ask in advance, can you breathe fire?"
"… Sorry, I'm a white dragon … I can only breathe ice …" Garon was helpless.
"A white dragon can only breathe ice? I thought all dragons could breathe fire … Uh … "The warrior was a little stunned. Then he reacted. "Sorry, I need a dragon that breathes fire. This has been my dream since I was young." He apologized profusely. "Sorry, sorry."
"It's okay …"
Garon had no idea how this guy started the summoning ritual. He obviously didn't look like a mage.
The third one.
It was a tall bald man with strong muscles. He wore golden earrings, a lot of chest hair, and two bronze wristbands. Beside him was the carcass of an unknown giant beast.
"Come quickly, I have generous rewards here. The Giant Axe Tribe never discriminates against battle partners. Even if you're small, even if you're a white dragon and not a black dragon like I want, it's okay. Leave the battle to me. You just stand behind and breathe fire!" The bald man said loudly and gruffly.
Garon looked at the carcass beside him. Although it was disguised, that guy was still a dragon, right? And a young dragon that died not long ago.
Did this guy think he was an idiot? Only an idiot wouldn't see such an obvious summoning trap.
Garon was speechless. The so-called summoning trap was to use rewards to lure the summoned dragon over, then kill the summoned dragon and turn it into materials, treasures, and resources.
These methods were usually only used by evil mages. It was obvious that the Black Streak Empire interfered.
He decisively cut off the connection.
His mind suddenly went blank …
The rest of the summoners were extremely shabby.
There were no Magic Cores among them. Garon only needed Magic Cores, and most of these Summoners were very weak. The weakest one was actually only Level 2. Looking at her pale face, she looked like she was about to vomit blood. If he were to bring this kind of companion out to fight, they would die in minutes.
Omitted.
He then looked at the other one. He was thin and tall, like a bamboo pole. He wore a shabby mage robe, and his reward was actually only some antique looking antiques. There wasn't even a single item with magic fluctuations. Trying to summon a dragon with these things? That was so silly that it was cute.
He also skipped over it.
The last voice, Kevin, had entered his mind from the very beginning. Even though he hadn't responded to the other party yet, he still hadn't given up.
Garon was a little surprised. She took the initiative to send out her consciousness to contact him.
"Do you have a magic core?"
"Yes, there are two of them. Two of them are Level Four!" Kevin seemed to be a little terrified as he hurriedly replied. He released the summoning request, and all the dragons that were slightly compatible with him would hear this request. However, until now, the summoning ceremony was almost over, and the one who responded to him was actually only a small White Dragon. He had originally planned to give up, thinking that it was absolutely impossible for a dragon to take a fancy to him.
After all, there were too few things that he could take out that were attractive to a dragon, except for some gemstones. However, the dragons liked the gemstones as a collection, but the various tools and scrolls that were useful in combat were the focus.
There was no news at all from the Black Dragon and Red Dragon that he had the most hope for, and the Purple Dragon had cut off his connection at the first moment.
As the connections were cut off one by one, Kevin's mood quickly fell to the bottom of the valley.
However, at the last critical moment, he didn't expect that the last connection would send him a consciousness to contact him.
"It seems that you don't have any other dragon to choose from," Garon said in a low voice.
Kevin was a little timid. He lowered his head and couldn't speak. He had never been a confident person. As a Level Four Wizard, facing a White Dragon, even the weakest of the dragon species, a young dragon was a noble species among Level Four creatures. His original unrealistic expectations were all gone. Now, it would be good enough if only one dragon was willing to choose him.
Garon actually had many other choices, such as the Black Ghosts underground. However, he really didn't like those dirty coal people. It wasn't just their appearance. The most important thing was that these black coal people believed in the Spider Goddess. That fellow had always been known to play with souls. His soul mutation was still a little weak …
"Forget it, this is it. There's no other choice." Garon looked at Kevin helplessly.
Kevin also saw a hint of sympathy in Garon's eyes. Both of them were leftovers from the selection. They could only rely on each other.
"I say … Can the reward be changed to Magic Cores in the future?" Garon began to bargain. "I'm not interested in gemstones."
"That's fine. No problem." Kevin agreed very quickly.
"If there's a battle without Magic Cores, it's best not to look for me. It's not worth it." Garon continued to request. "If the opponent has a Level Five creature, the risk factor is a little high. You have to increase the reward, at least one Level Four Crystal Core."
"This … Isn't this a little expensive?" Kevin was in a difficult position. After all, he didn't have a lot of income. It was already very good to be able to take out two Level Four Crystal Cores at once. But now, Garen actually requested three Level Four Crystal Nuclei for a single summon.
Three of them! This was a huge sum of money. It was enough to buy the most expensive villa in town and hire more than ten servants to live a good life of corruption for a month.
"This is already very cheap." Garon said casually. "Anyway, you can do as you see fit. You can't even take out this little thing, right?"
He acted like he was negotiating with ease and didn't care, but he was very serious in his heart. After all, this guy was the best way for him to quickly collect Magic Cores.
Ever since he provoked the Level Seven Suffering Knight last time, Garon felt that there was something dangerous waiting for him in the mountains outside. So now he didn't dare to go out and hunt for Magic Cores himself. He could only hide near the Elder's Peak.
And this summoner right now would be his main source of Magic Cores for a long time in the future. He had to take this seriously.
"Also, the number of summons can't be less than once a month." Garon continued. Otherwise, if the other party only summoned him once in a while, wouldn't he not earn much?
"Your request … is too high. I can't afford it …" Kevin was silent for a long time before he answered with difficulty.
Garon was speechless too.
The two of them stared at each other. For a moment, neither of them was bothered to speak.
After a while, Garon spoke again helplessly.
"Then how much can you afford?"
No matter how bad he was, he was still a dragon. He was still a young dragon and a Level Four White Dragon. Even if he hired a Level Four Wizard, it wouldn't be that bad, right? If he took away a Level Four Crystal Core as the cost to open the summoning gate, then wouldn't Garon only be able to earn a pitiful amount of profit?
"I … I only have these two Level Four Crystal Cores …" Kevin's face was extremely red. He lowered his head and answered, "Also, if I sell my house, I can still gather a Level Three Crystal Core …" This was all he had.
All these years, in order to provide for his daughter's education, he had neglected to eat and sleep to make potions. Most of the profits he made were for his daughter's expenses. Being a Wizard was the most expensive profession. Because just the waste of materials in experiments every year could make a small noble in the countryside go bankrupt. For the things that failed in experiments, other than a small portion that could be exchanged for resources, the rest could only be destroyed and wasted. Too much money was wasted every year.
To the average person, Kevin's family wealth was not bad. But to the Dragon Race, this little bit of things was simply a pauper. Moreover, it was the kind of pauper that could not even afford to wear pants.
"These can be used as the cost of one summoning …" Garon was speechless. But now he had lost all other connections. He had no choice but to choose this guy. If he had known, he would have chosen … Sigh … He suddenly remembered that no one had chosen him. Except for this Kevin in front of him.
In other words, he had no other choice.
"So, I can only rely on myself in the future?" Garon thought, speechless. At first, he still had good expectations. Perhaps he could use the summoning to earn high level Magic Cores to increase his growth. Now it seemed like it was just wishful thinking.
This guy called Kevin was not only a pauper, but he also did not look like a Battle Wizard. It was obvious that he was an academic. There was no future for him on the battlefield. He might die in some corner one day.
"Forget it, forget it. Don't bother me in the future." Garon exhaled heavily. He had completely destroyed the hope of earning Magic Cores on this path.
"Now give me something on your side as a coordinate. That's it. "
"Oh … I'm sorry. I'm too poor … This is the deposit for the first summoning." Kevin helplessly put his Level Four Crystal Core into the summoning ritual.
With a whoosh, the Crystal Core disappeared and appeared in front of Garon. Garon's consciousness also left a mark on Kevin's body.
The man and the dragon immediately made a contract oath through the exchange.
"That's it. I like to sleep most of the time. Don't look for me if there's nothing. Wait until you've accumulated enough Magic Cores. "Garon threw these words in a bad mood and completely cut off the connection.
On the other side.
Kevin helplessly walked down from the dimmed summoning circle. His daughter worriedly went up to support him.
"How was it, Dad? Did you get a contract with the Dragon Race? "
Looking at his daughter's hopeful eyes, Kevin really wanted to say no. Because looking at the other party's attitude, it was equivalent to saying no. But in the end, he did not want to disappoint his daughter. He still nodded and forced a smile.
"I was lucky and met a White Dragon. Although it was the weakest Dragon Race, the guy I met was very strong. I was shocked at first. That head, that body, it was simply not comparable to a normal White Dragon. It could even be compared to a Black Dragon. It was very strong!" He was unexpectedly good at making up lies.
"It's just that the remuneration was too high … He wanted at least three Level Four Crystal Cores. I had to persuade him in every way possible to reduce it to two Level Four and one Level Three Crystal Core." Kevin pretended to be satisfied but pained.
"This is still very expensive. But fortunately, Dad, you finally have a Dragon Race companion. You'll have a trump card on the battlefield in the future." His daughter was sincerely happy for him.
"So it's best that we don't summon him usually. Just summon him at critical moments." Kevin hurriedly said. Although he did not want to lie to his daughter, he really did not want to disappoint her.
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