Ascension journey - 381. Chapter 376 The Dragon Calling Contract Between the Dragon Vessel Family and the Car Crash

The uplifted mountains and the not-so-wide rivers form a nearly vertical line. At the intersection of these two lines, the mountains break a huge gap, and a city that has experienced a century of wind and frost is built in this gap.

The river that traverses the mountains is surrounded by a cliff close to ninety degrees on one side, and on the other is a rugged city wall and a messy dock.

When the light of the sky gradually dimmed and the night was approaching, there was no one on the brightly lit dock on weekdays.

As the sky grew deeper and deeper, dark shadows with different outlines began to appear scattered among the sparse woods on the side of the mountain, gradually wandering closer to the city that exudes a little light in the night.

This prosperous level can line the center of the side of the first-class ancient city on this continent. Inside a castle that is isolated from the outside by a high wall, several bonfires surround a small square between the castle and the inner city wall. Burning blazingly.

Even though servants are constantly adding fuel to the bonfire, the square still looks a little cold in the cold wind, and in the center of this small square that is unusually flat compared to other places, a naked young man named Angel He was lying there in large print, his eyes without focus staring quietly at the gloomy sky.

The complicated ceremony is slowly going on under the auspices of several brightly dressed humans around.

Suddenly, a dull sound came along with the faint tremor of the ground. In a few sharp curses, Angel turned his eyes slightly, and saw a box dumped by the cart pushed over on the side of the square. Shiny metal and gems were scattered all over the place.

That is a huge fortune, equivalent to the balance of the city for one or two years, and there are still a lot of the same boxes on the trolley.

Anger, who was keenly aware, could even hear the voices of some people around the square swallowing saliva with greedy stimulation.

The whip sound came along with the servant’s painful grunt, and Angel withdrew his gaze from the belongings that were gradually unloading there, and looked to the other side of his body.

On the ground not far from the left hand, in a ring where many lines converge, an irregular and tough square plate twisted and fused together by many black dragon scales is placed there.

Between the strange thing and the Angel, there are thin grooves connecting them in the gap between the runes and the lines.

Looking at the strange things handed down by the ancestors, there were complex emotions in Angel’s eyes, but in a blink of an eye he was suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Just as Angel turned his gaze back to the sky with a silent sigh, there was a lot of noise from outside the castle walls, and several entrances and exits of the castle were frequently entered and exited by human figures. It seemed that the whole city was disturbed by something.

If you turn your gaze to the side of the city facing the upper reaches of the river, you can see an extremely chaotic scene-a ferocious beast, a goblin holding a simple weapon, a cannibal carrying a small tree with roots magic…

Various creatures walked out of the sparse forest, chasing and killing each other while surging towards the city, mixed with some human figures shrouded in hazy darkness.

“Have it finally started?” Hearing the vague roars from outside the city, Angel knew that the city was about to face a crisis that hadn’t been seen in a century.

As a member of the warlock family that controls the city, although the blood is thin and the status is not high, Angel still knows some information that the civilians cannot.

The wave of monster army outside the city appeared after a sudden natural disaster in the distance.

At first it was just a large number of fleeing creatures looking for food everywhere, unknowingly converging towards the mountains in the opposite direction of the natural disaster, but behind it seemed that there were followers of the evil god participating in it and using evil spells to induce them, finally creating the danger that the city is facing now. .

If it were replaced by a few decades ago, the monster tide of this degree would not be able to help this city controlled by the dragon vein warlock.

But as the bloodline became thinner in the inheritance, the members of the warlock family, whose thinking became increasingly crazy, did some unsafe experiments, resulting in heavy losses for the family members of that generation, and the power of the family itself has gone from bad to worse over the years.

In Angel’s generation, besides a little improvement in physique and sense organs, he, the person with the thinnest blood, has not even awakened a spell-like ability, let alone other dragon vein powers.

Such a family is indeed quite powerless in the face of the monster army intertwined with violence and conspiracy outside the city-the other party even tried to block their channels for finding foreign aid.

But Angel doesn’t have to worry too much, because before the crisis hit him, maybe he was already dead—

As the sacrifice of the ritual held in the current small square, he will be drawn from the blood to condense a trace of dragon vein essence, and combine with a contract submitted by the ancestors to produce invisible resonance, and try to use a lot of wealth as a reward to call the real giant. Dragon.

If it weren’t for the strongest warlock in the family, it wouldn’t work, resulting in insufficient spellcasting ability to use blood sacrifices. In fact, Angel didn’t need to lie on the ground as a sacrifice.

Regarding the immediate end of life, Angel did not have any resentment in his heart-the warlock family was chaotic in all aspects for the sake of a little blood purity.

His personality is incompatible with other people of chaotic generations, and his blood purity is low, his daily life is not necessarily much better than that of the civilians in the outer city, and he has to be subjected to various blood experiments. How can it be a tragic word.

Sacrifice In this kind of ritual to protect the city, it might be a good thing…Although he didn’t believe in any gods, his soul was destined to be broken and washed in the mother river of souls.

As for this “voluntary” sacrifice, whether it came from the true thoughts in his heart, Angel has no way of knowing——

In order to avoid the loss of blood and outflow, the warlock family does everything they can to control the people, from the spiritual hint to the dominance of mankind’s various magical abilities and props. How can his waste wood with no magical ability have the opportunity to resist?

The focus drifting aimlessly was suddenly stimulated by a burst of pain to gather again. Angel turned his head to see, but the patriarch in the gorgeous robe cut open the blood vessel in his hand with a ritual dagger, and let Wen The hot blood flows along the groove and gradually connects with the contract strange object.

Angel’s body and the magic circle lighted up slightly, and the patriarch with pale hair and beard stood at the node next to Angel and presided over the operation of the magic circle with a trace of faint enthusiasm.

The patriarch’s gaze was fixed on the dragon scale strange thing not far away, this item carrying the dragon clan contract pinned all his hopes.

As long as everything goes well, the city that can bring huge wealth can be kept, and his dragon veins who preside over the magic circle will be activated a little, even… if you can find a way to get a little dragon blood essence from the summoned dragon, then he even has Be sure to restore the family to the strongest state of the ancestors.

In the face of these lofty goals, what is the impure direct descendant of Angel?

I didn’t even look at the pro-son who had lost a little bit of blood and had a long age difference. The warlock patriarch silently muttered the secret of the family that only he knew, and activated the dragon contract with Angel’s blood little by little.

The self-operating dragon scale wonders produced complex magical reactions inside, carrying invisible signals of plane coordinates, transaction content and other information. Using Angel’s soul as the medium, they gradually spread at the level of their real names.

Angel, who fell into a trance a little bit, saw a dark dragon shadow turning his head in the chaotic color, and he seemed to smell a bit of sourness and stench between his mouth and nose.

But in a blink of an eye, this picture was occupied by a blurred sea of stars. A red dragon like flame flew towards him, almost instantly occupying his eye sockets, as if hitting him directly. .

Anger, whose spirit was severely stimulated, came back to his senses abruptly. In the midst of a severe headache, he clutched his head and screamed and rolled, feeling that his body seemed to be gripped and squeezed by a giant, and there was pain everywhere. The roar of chaos.

The short and tragic dragon roar flashed and disappeared in the roar, and then the surrounding vibration gradually calmed down, leaving only a part of the broken wall of the castle still falling fragments.

The square where the bonfire was blown away by the storm was filled with low smoke and dust. The servants on the edge of the square slowly got up from the ground with trembling hands and feet. Almost everyone stared at the center of the square and held their breath. the sound of.

The patriarch of the warlock exuding light magical brilliance was stunned in the square. The spotless he hesitated for a moment, and then silently said a few words, raising his hand to release a soft but cohesive breeze to disperse the surrounding smoke and dust.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a slender figure gradually walked up in a pit full of cobweb-like cracks in the square.

The unextinguished torch around the castle illuminates the slender outline slightly in the dark, and anyone who can see the appearance of the other party can’t help but breathe a little thicker.

A humanoid with long, supple hair and slender, pointed ears, her skinny clothes outline a slender curve, and her every move is extremely delicate and beautiful.

Any human accessories are superfluous to this figure, as long as you look at the other person, it is as if you see a natural and harmonious forest.

The warlock patriarch bit the tip of his tongue, using pain to stimulate himself to pull out his mind from the illusion-like charm. He recalled the family records and muttered: “This kind of natural will check… is the spiritual infestation of the legendary powerhouse. ,strangeness…”

The warlock patriarch knows his main goal of contract summoning. In order to reduce the cost and difficulty, he tries to limit the summoning target to the poisonous swamp king he knows, exists on the plane, and is blood-related to his family.

He did get feedback from the black dragon before and saw its figure, but he didn’t know what happened in the later stage of the summoning. The figure of the black dragon flashed away, and there was a violent collision like a meteorite landing next to the circle, and …What is going on with this woman whose temperament is obviously wrong now?

While the warlock patriarch who still had enough energy was thinking, the pointed-eared woman who came out of the pit stopped and whispered softly while raising the short bow in her hand to attach the preset magic to her.

Anger, who was lying nearby, curled up weakly with her hands and feet, trying to hide her body in front of the goddess-like figure, hearing the sweet voice in her ears, she seemed to be constantly switching between the two tones, using the unknown Language is talking to itself——

“According to the adults, this is considered a crash? But it is true… Whether that white dragon or this black dragon, are the adults of the same race that hate it?”

“Lacy…Don’t forget, Teacher Dior said, the guy you are following is not really a dragon. The historical record has already explained what kind of a dragon is a race.”

“Ivey…it’s not me following, it’s us.”

“Humph.”

After humming, the elf turned his gaze and looked at Angel, who was curled up naked there, although he was bleeding badly, but was still trying to cover his body.

“Master Casa will take a moment to study the environmental parameters of different planes, so…” Elf Lacey raised his hand to release a magic to stop the bleeding and asked him, “Are you the one who initiated the contract? I can help the adults fulfill the contract first.”

After a pause, looking at the inexplicable look on the opponent’s pale face, the elf Lacey, who put the short bow in her back, patted her hands and suddenly said, “Yes, the language is not clear…”

The language problem is not a big problem for the legendary soul mage Lacey. She immediately found out the universal soul language at the real name level from the memory, and used the soul line formed by combining her real name talent to connect to the soul of Angel, and then The previous words were repeated on his soul.

I don’t know if it was an accident in the ceremony or the women in front of him who moved their hands and feet. Angel felt that some of his spiritual shackles had been reduced a lot. After listening to the words of this woman named Lacey, he immediately realized This is a rare opportunity to get him out of the shackles of family blood.

However, the warlock patriarch on the side had already approached him. He tried to negotiate with Lacey while speaking loudly in the dragon language that Anger didn’t understand. At the same time, he glanced at Anger secretly and activated the magic pattern engraved on him to control it. His actions.

However, the soul line that integrates many magical effects has spread, shrouding the souls of all people around in an invisible network, and Lacey can read the thinking activities and some active memory fragments of these people without words.

So when the warlock patriarch approached, Lacey looked around and showed a daze, then she shook her head slightly with a trace of disgust:

“Human souls are actually so…dirty? Forget it, our spirits are actually the same in terms of soul activity forms, but the depth of influence of choice tendencies and instincts is quite different…”

Between Lacey’s thoughts, the line of soul transformed by the legendary destiny magic showed substantial physical interference power. Except for the unswerving Ingres, everyone in the vicinity of the square, together with the characters and weapons prepared to ambush in the castle Lacey was easily suppressed and subdued.

Subconsciously activated the magic props on his body and prepared to use the magic to resist the colorful light around the body of the warlock patriarch. In the blink of an eye, he was penetrated by the invisible thin thread following the loopholes in the magic operation, and then his body and soul were also penetrated by the soul thread. All power and spirit are tightly imprisoned.

After subduing these humans with various negative thoughts, the soul thread was woven into a thick bowstring at Lacey’s feet, and she threw it into the sky in the way she was most used to growing up.

Pedaling on the tightly stretched invisible string that emerged in the sky at any time, Lacey turned into an afterimage and flashed to the outskirts of the city, falling lightly on the top of the tallest tower of the city wall.

Ignoring the screaming soldiers next to him, Lacey, who solidified various perception expansion magic, observed the chaotic and orderly monster army in the dim environment: “The content of the contract transaction with the adults is to solve these guys? It’s very simple.. .

“But organized monsters are attacking the city… At a glance, you can see that many creatures are natural enemies? It’s obvious that someone is doing things.”

A figure shrouded in a large black robe in the monster group noticed something. He raised his head and quickly met the glance of the elf, and then he couldn’t help cursing in a low voice: “Damn it, where is this? The legend that popped out?”

“Found it.” Lacey’s eyes lit up, and then she leaped forward and fell into the monster pile across the sky after a 360-degree rotation.

The invisible line of soul spread like a poisonous snake. From the goblins to the ogres, all the monsters near Lacey were at a loss for a moment, and then they turned their bloodthirsty gazes to the friendly army nearby…