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"If the next time you fight, or fight for me, you fall asleep again. Can you make sure that no other creature will take advantage of it and eat you?"

In fact, Lorne's idea didn't come out of nowhere.

As early as when he first came to the Nine Nether Wasteland and saw that undead raptor trying to eat the weak and helpless Luoshen, he had this idea.

If Luoshen had his own subordinates, he would have his own influence.

Even in danger, someone can fight for it.

Even if it falls into a coma, its subordinates can guard it until it wakes up.

"But I ate it, and I can...increase a lot of...strength."

Luoshen spoke while stumbling, but compared to before, it seemed that his words were much more coherent.

Lorne was still very patient, "If you tame it, it can find more prey for you, and your strength will improve faster!"

The winged skeleton tilted its head, thinking about Lorne's words.

This seemed to be ignoring the surrounding scene, and the bright dragon Grancit under his feet looked full of insults.

"Dirty skeleton, if you want to hit, hit you, I will kill you with one tail!"

boom!

Gransett was taken aback, and quickly hid aside.

A huge black ax glow was waved down by Luoshen casually.

"How could it be so strong?" Grancitron's liver trembled, and it realized at this moment that the skeleton's hand-to-hand combat ability seemed to be no less than it.

If you add your own state at the moment, it is very likely that it will be chopped into pieces one by one by the giant ax of the titan.

Lorne didn't urge him either, he knew that Luoshen would understand what he meant in the end.

After a while, Luoshen's voice came from the soul.

"I listen to the master!"

After the words were finished, Luoshen slowly descended to the top of the dragon's head, pointing his giant ax.

"Submit!"

"Ok?"

Granciter froze.

But immediately, it flew into a rage.

"The Dragon Clan has no tradition of submitting!"

boom!

Another huge ax slashed down, and Grancit quickly curled up his huge body.

"If you have something to say, what do you want to do?"

"Submit!"

Gransett blinked his vertical pupils, "Don't eat me?"

"Surrender...don't eat!"

Gransett thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Okay, anyway, I can't beat you. So let's do it today, I live in Sunset Valley, and you can call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, it walked carelessly towards the valley.

It seems that he is not in a hurry, but the limbs under the abdomen are moving very fast.

Although I don't know why the skeleton somehow made it surrender, but it's obvious that the other party's intelligence level is not high, and his speech is intermittent.

Gransett is no fool!

If it's not for guarding the house, who would want to fight?

However, when he walked out of the [-]-meter perimeter, the huge ax slashed one meter in front of its dragon claw.

"Submit!"

"Didn't I surrender? If you need anything, just come to me, and I will definitely help you!"

"Sign...soul..."

"Dream, shameless filth, roar!"

Before Luoshen finished speaking, he was suppressed by the huge dragon's roar.

Streaks of bright elements gathered on Gransit's scales, and it had gradually accumulated strength.

And if the other party has not finished speaking, it is impossible for it to agree.

Sign a soul contract, enslave the dragon of light, dream about you!

However, at the moment when he was about to launch an attack, a deep human male voice came into its ears.

"Why are you yelling so loudly!"

"fear!"

The invisible coercion descended on the depths of its soul.

A seemingly small but powerful figure walked towards it step by step.

Surrounding the figure, there were colorful lights lingering, as if the heaven, earth and universe were revolving around him.

Not only that, another coercion descended at the same time.

This is obviously Lorne and Luoshen, casting the dark magic at the same time - fear!

The powerhouses of the two sanctuary levels cast top-level magic, even if the bright dragon is also in the sanctuary, they can't help but fall into fear.

A slender skeleton, flapping the dragon's wings, appeared in the depths of its soul, as if it was the ancestor of the dragon clan who still retained some of the characteristics of the dragon clan after being humanized.

"My name is Luoshen, surrender to me!"

hum!

A strange sound sounded, and the soul contract magic circle was built between the dragon and the skeleton.

Tremblingly, the giant dragon split a piece of soul and escaped into the magic circle.

"I, Gransett, am willing to fight for the great Roselle!"

......

Gransett is a little unaccustomed to the current state...

In other words, no one should be used to having other creatures standing on its back.

However, the contract rooted in the depths of the soul made it unable to resist the slightest thought.

"Unlucky, I was eating monster meat at home and counting small gold mines. A bunch of skeletons rushed in in droves, shouting to kill me."

"Now the family is gone, and the dragon is used as a mount."

"Wooooow, my Longsheng, it's so hard!"

Ignoring its complaints, Luoshen looked at the sunset valley in the distance.

"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay there for a long time, there will be strong people coming soon."

"Well, I listen to the master."

"The next thing you have to do is to improve your strength. It's best to find another piece of wasteland where there are no strong people to occupy, and build your own power. I don't want to see you hiding in the mine and sleeping alone after the next serious injury .”

"Well, Luoshen...understood."

Luoshen stood on the back of the bright dragon Grancit, allowing it to take him and fly to a remote place.

And not long after they left, Sunset Valley ushered in an aura that made all creatures tremble.

"The little dragon ran away?"

"How come, it can't be my opponent?"

A humanoid creature shrouded in a black robe flew over the sunset valley in doubt.

Thinking of the fact that the few troops under his command had all disappeared, he became in a bad mood.

"After I go back, maybe the third child will trouble me."

"It's annoying!"

"Don't let me touch that little dragon, or I'll have to skin you."

......

In the quiet room, Lorne gradually took back the soul fragments that were related to Luoshen.

The feeling that his soul was complete made him sigh comfortably again.

"It is rumored that after becoming a god, there are different paths of cultivation, which involve the link of soul splitting."

"I split it once now, and it hurts like this. I don't know how those god-level powerhouses choose."

Lorne muttered a few words, and waved his hand to wipe away the magic circle on the ground.

Now that Luoshen has regained consciousness, he doesn't have to come here every day.

Even if you want to reverse the psychic and go to hell to see the scenery, you can do it in other places.

Of course, I have to thank the God of Light for his sponsorship.

During the recent period, it is estimated that the power of faith accumulated by the Holy Flame Church for a hundred years has been exhausted!

Lorne was in a happy mood, but the next moment, he frowned.

Outside the quiet room, there was a consistent knock on the door.

"Your Excellency, can I come out and talk?"

Chapter 81

A hard armor covering the whole body.

Only the head, the helmet was removed, and the long golden curly hair was coiled.

Houston leaned on the giant sword, calmly waiting for the quiet room door to open.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the quiet room.

Houston frowned and looked back at the two priests and the three priests.

"Are you sure that person is inside?"

The three priests bowed their heads and said nothing.

One of the priests in a black robe said uncertainly: "It should be true. God's Christmas is coming. There are more believers who have come to pray recently, and the quiet room is basically always full. Only this quiet room Well, the pastor and the others always subconsciously keep it and don't let anyone in. Presumably, that unknown strong man has been borrowing this quiet room."

This seems to be inspired by some kind of spiritual hint!

Houston was no stranger to this. Within the Holy See, the judges of the Inquisition were very good at this technique.

Specially designed to deal with hard-talking heretics.

If there is really a strong person who uses the Church of the Holy Flame to misbehave, then he, as one of the three deputy heads of the Knights Templar, must not tolerate it.

"He is good at spiritual hints, so he must be a senior magician with extraordinary spiritual power, and he may even be a tenth-level magister."

"However, at such a close distance, even if it is a tenth-level magician, I can still cut it under the sword!"

Houston snorted coldly, and a burst of vindictiveness hit the door directly.

The door opened, and there was no one in the quiet room!

"no one?"

Houston frowned, observing the room carefully.

"Nothing unusual either?"