"Five meals a week … no, six meals a week, and at least one of them has to have meat!!"
"Okay."
"You can rest for one day a week, and you need extra meals when you work overtime! There has to be meat! "
"That's fine too."
"… I can let you ride me, but you're not allowed to let anyone else ride me. Also, you're not allowed to urinate or defecate on my body. "
"Of course, I'm not a bear goblin, so why would I have such a problem …? That's all?"
"… You, you're not a Beifeng believer, are you!?"
"… No. I'm not interested in female dragons. "
"You, you, you, you, you're actually interested in male dragons!?"
"… You're way too imaginative. I told you that I'm a normal person, a normal person who's only interested in girls! "
"You actually … scram far away, you damned lolicon! I knew that just like in the "Legend of the Dragon Knight," your goal is my physical body! By the Death God, why did I agree to have a contract with you!? "
Rorschach was seriously doubting whether his decision had been correct as he looked at this black female dragon with such an imaginative mind.
But soon, Rorschach thought of a way to deal with this dragon who was becoming more and more vigilant.
* Clap! *
With a snap of his fingers, many small boxes fell down from the sky, revealing the food within. There were high-calorie potato chips and shiny red jerky.
"… This is the divine grace of our Lord. Our Church doesn't need to worry about starving."
However, the dragon who was stuffed full of jerky didn't have time to answer him. However, Rorschach had already figured out how to deal with this type of dragon.
After using God's Grace, Loli's God's Grace, he obtained a large amount of food and had the Underworld Dragon Life eat without any complaints.
The dragon's feeding requirements were also incredibly low. On average, the dragon would have less than one meal per day, and one meal per week. Rorschach even began to wonder just how the devils were treating this young dragon.
Although Dragons' status had indeed decreased significantly compared to several hundred years ago, it was still quite pitiful to only have enough food to eat.
Since he had already come to an agreement, he should at least sign a contract.
When the magical contract was established between the dragon and the dragon, Rorschach felt like he had gained something, yet also lacked something.
"This is …"
Stretching out his hand, a black mist gathered in his palm. This was a power that he had never come into contact with before.
Summoning an animal companion was, in fact, very similar to Wizards summoning a Magical Pet. Both parties were connected by heart and soul, and shared life and death. Rorschach's identity as a Spell Caster intensified this change. At the same time the soul contract was signed, both parties obtained a certain amount of each other's abilities.
What Rorschach obtained should be a bit of the Nether Dragon's origin power, the power of death that came from the world of the dead.
This level of power of death was probably at the level of a Bone Tooth Spell that could shatter a wine bottle, or summoning a weak skeleton soldier that could disintegrate at any time.
This was very common in magic pet contracts, and it was considered lucky. In fact, more than 90% of the contractors would probably be able to get a little healthier body (+ 1 Constitution), a little more dexterity (+ 1 Agility), a little further (+ 1 range of vision), and so on.
And what Xiaolong obtained ….
"Eh!! I saw it! "
The extremely excited Nether Dragon Whelp immediately flew up into the sky. After asking "What did she see?", Rorschach instantly broke out in a cold sweat from fright.
"Come down!"
Roland hurriedly used the partner contract he just signed to have Xiaolong come down. If this attracted the attention of the devils, that would be fun.
After asking Xiaolong, Xiaolong indeed obtained Rorschach's "Truest Vision," which meant that Xiaolong's "vision" was slightly better.
And after paying a sufficient price (three meals of meat per week), Xiaolong also agreed to keep this a secret and not reveal it to anyone outside the Game Church.
"I've really struck it rich this time!"
Just this ability alone made Rorschach quite satisfied. This meant that even without his guidance, the Underworld Dragon Whelp would be able to fly in the sky and carry out missions independently.
"Sigh, what a pity."
But at this moment, Rorschach felt that it was a pity as he looked at the two Dragon Whelps who were preparing their goods.
If this ability was given to these two Dragon Whelps, they would probably immediately become terrifying combat forces that could launch surprise attacks in the demonic mist.
But Rorschach also knew that this was only wishful thinking. The nature of this exchange was very random. If it was really those two Dragon Whelps, the effects would still depend on luck. But before that, it was impossible for him to form a contract with these two Dragon Whelps.
"Let's go."
Roland stepped on the dragon's saddle and climbed onto Xiaolong's back.
It was time to set off. Rorschach didn't know how Vila Nova Dônia was doing right now.
Actually, not only was Rorschach anxious, but even Lori and the others were anxious. After losing Rorschach as a natural stronghold, the Game Church in Vila Nova Dônia had also lost contact with the Gods. There were still many delays and problems with the information transmitted from the other Gods.
Rorschach had come on a devil's ship, but he intended to fly back directly with the three Dragon Whelps.
It wasn't because he was reluctant to pay for the ship. (Rorschach: I clearly came for free, and I even said that the return trip would be free.) Devil salesperson: You're free, but your Dragon Whelps and goods aren't. Also, you probably have other companies' goods in your cargo containers, right?) Instead, he wanted to use this opportunity to train and communicate with his new companions. He also wanted to take note of the terrain … It was a good habit for humans in the mortal plane to always be on guard against devils and other lower plane residents.
Following his new master's orders, the Hell Dragon transformed into a black arrow and shot into the sky. The two Dragon Whelps followed closely behind.
Roland and the Dragon Whelps had already witnessed their employer's miraculous ability to give directions when purchasing goods from other dimensional merchants.
Roland and the Dragon Whelps had spent sixteen hours to get to Vila Nova Dônia. Considering that the Dragon Whelps' flying ability was far superior to that of a passenger airship, they should be able to reach Vila Nova Dônia in seven or eight hours.
In a way, it wasn't a good thing for the devils to be so close to them.
The major existences in the lower planes also had their own territories and representatives in the Ansorenne. Although they seemed to be kind to Vila Nova Dônia for now, it was foolish to believe in the devils' kindness.
Lori's advisors also advised Rorschach not to be anxious. Since they were already here, they might as well walk around a few more times and collect more information about this week's terrain.
The flying process wasn't very smooth. The Dragon Whelps still weren't used to the small and medium-sized cargo containers on their backs, and Rorschach's animal companions weren't used to the heavy burden on their backs.
Every half an hour or an hour, they would rest, drink tea, and chat. Naturally, they wouldn't be able to progress quickly.
Rorschach wasn't in a hurry either. He took this opportunity to continue drawing and organizing the map of the surrounding area.
The Dragon Whelps were also quite satisfied with hunting and roasting their meat.
After walking and stopping, they finally arrived at the border of the wastelands. However, it had already taken them almost two days.
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