◎I don’t want to be the Dragon King anymore!◎
Even though the dragons surrendered much faster than Warren had imagined, he still showed no mercy and quickly sealed them all into mini dragons less than one meter tall.
The demon dragon wiped away his tears and quickly adjusted his mentality. He tugged at Warren's clothes, even forgetting the aching wound on his body, and proudly showed off to the dragon clan: "See? My king is much more powerful than you! How dare you come to the Demon Realm to cause trouble!"
Warren coughed lightly. Although he was still angry, he didn't intend to teach Xiaolong a lesson in front of this group of dragons. He took out a piece of white paper from his personal space, covered it with magic power, wrote a complicated magic contract, and threw it directly to the Dragon King: "Sign."
Although he didn't recognize the magic words and his magic power was mostly sealed by the Demon King, the remaining magic power of the Dragon King was enough to support him to sense the content of the contract through the magic fluctuations. He took the contract in a hurry, paused for a moment, and his face changed drastically.
"You want all the wealth in Sky City, and you want us dragons to work for you for free for a hundred years?" His voice was shaking, and he was so angry that his tail slapped the ground. This time he even dared to talk back to the Demon King, "Absolutely impossible! You might as well just kill me!"
Warren looked at him coldly, as if he was thinking for a moment, then he raised his right hand, and a dark bow and arrow emitting an incomparable oppressive force gathered around him. He automatically drew the bowstring and aimed at the Dragon King in the center.
Overwhelmed by the huge sense of crisis, at that moment, the Dragon King was terrified, and the scales all over his body suddenly exploded - he swore by the keen perception of the dragon clan that this demon king absolutely had the intention to kill!
"Then I'll just kill you," Warren said calmly, looking at the Dragon King with a calm gaze, "I just happen to be in need of a pair of dragon leather boots."
"Wait, my king! I'll sign it! I'll sign it now!" The Dragon King held his head in his hands, and was so scared that he almost knelt down to Warren. "All the wealth in Sky City is yours!"
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His face was pale. He didn't dare to delay any longer and raised his dragon claws to leave a magic mark on the contract.
Knowing that this stupid dragon had forgotten his real name, when Warren wrote the magic contract, he bypassed the real name magic and instead used soul magic to bind the contract.
Therefore, when the Dragon King's claws pressed on the contract, he clearly felt that his soul was bound by an extra layer of restraint, a bit like a naked primitive man suddenly wearing modern clothes, there is always a strange feeling of awkwardness.
Knowing that he and the entire dragon clan were being sold to the Demon King, the Dragon King felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. While the Demon King was not paying attention, he raised his head and glared at the demon dragon fiercely.
——Why is it that it works for this guy to act like a spoiled brat? He just tried to imitate the magic dragon and negotiate terms with the Demon King but was threatened with death!
Xiao Long, who was thinking about how many words he should write to reflect on his mistakes, felt the hostility and looked up blankly, just in time to meet the eyes of the Dragon King, who was full of malice. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately tugged at the sleeve of the Demon King, pointing at the Dragon King and complaining: "My Lord, he glared at me!"
Warren glanced at the magic contract to make sure that the Dragon King had not done anything wrong. He put the contract back into his personal space and snapped his fingers, shrinking the Dragon King's already tiny body by another third.
"Arabella, bring all the remaining dragons back to the royal city. The voluntary labor will be assigned to the farming team, and the courses, board and lodging will be assigned to the logistics team," he arranged, raising his right hand. The dragon king lying on the ground flew uncontrollably to his palm, and he grabbed the tail and carried it with a look of despair on his face. "If they dare to violate the rules of the Demon King's Palace, there is no hesitation, and they will be directly imprisoned in the Demon Clan Learning and Reform Prison."
Hearing this name, Xiaolong couldn't help but shiver.
In Xiaolong's opinion, this prison is much more terrifying than the labor reform prison. In addition to heavy work every day, the demons who enter the learning and reform prison must also learn difficult mathematics, magic and magic knowledge, and can only be released after passing the rigorous examination and reciting the demon rules and regulations one hundred times!
More importantly, there is not even a mobile phone!
So far, only a few demons have been sent to this prison, all for serious crimes such as bullying weak demons and highway robbery. Now they are all well behaved and no one dares to commit crimes again - of course, this is also related to the rule that demons with criminal records will be expelled from the city if they make mistakes again.
Alex had been in charge of guarding a learning and reformation prison before, so he was very familiar with it. He once described it to Molong in vivid detail, which scared Molong so much that he had nightmares for several nights. During that time, Molong was so well-behaved that he didn't even dare to speak loudly.
Although the dragons didn't know what this prison was for, seeing the terrified expression on the dragon's face, they could guess that it was definitely not a comfortable place. They were all shaking like chaff, and now even the last bit of their thoughts were extinguished, and they dared not cause any trouble at all.
"And you," Warren knocked on the dragon's head in annoyance, "Starting tomorrow, take advanced math classes! If you can't pass the advanced magic and math exams in two months, I will cut off the Internet on your phone!"
The tears that the dragon had just held back almost flowed out again. He lowered his head in grievance, but he knew that he had done something wrong and should be punished, so he obediently responded with a "yes".
Sighing helplessly, Warren rubbed the dragon's head and said in a gentle tone, "If you have any math problems, you can always come to the Demon King's Palace to find me."
He flew back into the air, still holding onto the tip of the Dragon King's tail. Under the watchful eyes of Arabella and the magic dragon, he passed through the barrier at the edge of the Demon Realm, returned to the Beast Realm, and flew all the way towards the Sky City.
The Dragon King showed him the way with lifeless eyes.
The soul contract has been signed, and he no longer has the thought of struggling. His only hope is to wait for the demon king to die, so that the dragon clan can be truly liberated.
But at the level of Demon King, the life span is not much different from that of Dragon Clan. Even if there is any difference, they can continue to live by changing their bodies. Even if they are seriously injured, the possibility of death is very small unless all soul fragments are erased.
In other words, the Dragon King felt that he might be tormented by this terrible devil for the rest of his life.
"Don't be distracted," Warren shook his wrist and looked at the Dragon King, with a hint of blame in his tone, "Tell me carefully about the area, historical origins, distribution of magic arrays, and structure of the Sky City."
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The Dragon King's eyes were already spinning in circles.
God bless him, he did live longer, but apart from sleeping and eating, he usually went to the beast world to rob. The most profound question he had ever thought about was which race of orcs' cubs were more suitable to be snatched back as servants. He had never experienced such a serious question and answer.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Seeing that the devil's gaze was becoming more and more dangerous, he had no choice but to spill everything he knew.
Anyway, his power is sealed now, and he can't activate the defense measures of Sky Island at all. Even if he activates it, he probably can't stop this unfathomable demon king. It's better to just give up, maybe the demon king will treat them better.
"Each dragon has its own island in Sky City, which serves as its own dragon nest. The largest one is the main island of Sky City, and it is also my dragon nest," he said, with a hint of complacency in his tone. "Look at the stone tablet in the center of the main island. My name is engraved on it: the Eternal King, the Extraordinary Warrior, the Ancestor of All Dragons, the Guardian of Sky City... the Greatest Dragon King Ferothkatha!"
When he got to this point, he hit his head in annoyance and said, "Yes, I carved my real name here! If I had known——"
Although the upside-down position with his tail pulled by his neck did not allow him to see Warren's expression clearly, the Dragon King still kept his mouth shut with a strong desire to survive, and did not say the following sentence: "Maybe I can still rush to the Demon Realm and rob the items before the Demon King catches me, then sneak back to Sky City."
Even so, Warren still grabbed his tail a little too hard.
"Your name is Ferothkatha?" he asked thoughtfully, "Then why doesn't the little dragon have a name?"
Warren used to think that the dragon clan was so rare that they called each other by their characteristics, but now it seems that all dragons have names, with the magic dragon being the only exception.
"Well, because he was expelled from the Dragon Clan," the Dragon King answered carefully, "After he fell - no, upgraded to the Demon Clan, he is no longer a member of the Dragon Clan, and of course he can no longer use the name bestowed upon him by the Dragon Clan."
"So that's how it is," Warren nodded in understanding, "Then when you transform into a demon, can you also change your name? Don't worry, I will definitely give you a nice name. What do you think of the Big Black Dragon?"
The Dragon King opened his eyes wide in horror, and even forgot to refute the fact that he did not want to become a demon. His mind was filled with the ugly and tacky name of the Great Black Dragon: "Even if I become a demon, I can still use the name of Ferothkatha - this is not my name, my real dragon name is much longer than this!"
Warren couldn't help but laugh.
He circled the Sky City twice, intending to empty the treasure house and leave, but he discovered several disharmonious magic circles. Due to his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he simply threw the Dragon King aside and started to modify the entire magic circle himself. The more he modified it, the more obsessed he became. From the magical changes of these magic circles, he learned a lot of dragon clan's exclusive magic.
The Dragon King, who was thrown to the ground, stared at Warren's operation in amazement. His fingertips actually ignited the dragon's breath, which was exclusive to the dragon clan. He was stunned and didn't care about being afraid. He got up and pointed at Warren and shouted: "You are also a dragon!"
"I'm not." Warren looked at him calmly, his tone reserved, "It's just that the dragon magic is too simple to analyze."
Dragon King: "I don't believe it!"
He flicked his dragon tail, and a small circle of flames formed an exquisite crown at the tip of the tail. He stuffed it into Warren's hand without further ado: "Since you can breathe dragon's breath, you are a member of the dragon clan! I don't want to be the Dragon King anymore, I'm passing it on to you now!"
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