Louis was shocked when he saw a human in the treasure room. In that instant, he was ready to use the divine power in his divinity to transform and slap this human to death.
Although two-thirds of the divine power stored in the divinity had been used up in Louis 'series of powerful actions, he still had one-third of it. Compared to his own life and safety, divine power was not important.
But now, it seemed that he did not need to transform at all.
Looking at the old mage who was hugging his thigh and crying, Louis didn't know what expression he should use to face him.
There were seven rings on the mage's robe, which meant that he was a seventh-circle mage. In this world, he could already be called a Great Mage. Although a seventh-circle mage was completely useless against an adult dragon, Louis was now a young dragon. He had no resistance against a seventh-circle Great Mage. If this mage wanted to, he could even keep him in captivity.
But now, this mage was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and crying. Louis knew that his previous performance was a perfect success. Now, everyone believed that he was a great demigod dragon. If he had not gone crazy or had lost his life, no one would dare to casually attack him.
In this world of magic, death was not the end. Powerful mages had the means to play with souls, and a demigod dragon could make people wish they were dead. Under such circumstances, only some lunatics would dare to bet their own souls.
No one would have thought that a dragon would 'pick up' a divinity, and because of some technological civilization's modification, its body had completely adapted to the divinity, allowing it to directly use the divine power inside.
Matches hugged the dragon's leg. He wiped the corners of his eyes and secretly sized up Louis. When he saw the calmness in the dragon's eyes and the coldness and cruelty in its snake-like pupils, Matches shuddered. He felt that this terrifying dragon might want to kill him.
Of course, all of this was just his own wild imagination. As a human, he could not see the dragon's expression at all, nor could he read the dragon's thoughts from its eyes. This was just his own wild guess.
Matches 'gaze inadvertently swept across the sword coiled around Louis' tail, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes. However, this fanaticism was quickly concealed by Matches. Showing greed for treasures in front of a dragon was no different from hanging himself.
However, desire still rose from the depths of his heart. That longsword was a divine artifact!
The Holy Iris Knights of the Church had been passed down from generation to generation. This sword was the symbol of the knights. It was equivalent to the medium between the military god and the knights. It accepted the faith of the knights at all times. In the past, it was a high-level legendary weapon and had the qualifications to become a divine weapon. However, in this battle, because of the final dedication and faith of the high-level legendary warrior, Abir, this weapon actually broke through and became a divine weapon.
It was not an exaggeration to say that each divine artifact was priceless. Just holding it and hacking it had great power. This was a weapon that could really hurt gods!
'But now this weapon belongs to the dragon…'
Matches sighed. No matter how angry the Pope was about his divine artifact being taken away, he definitely wouldn't dare to blatantly snatch a demigod dragon.
However, now was not the time to think about this. The most important thing was how to survive in front of this dragon. Mochis also knew that his cries just now were a little too exaggerated and could not gain the dragon's trust at all.
Matchis gritted his teeth. His desire to live finally prevailed. He knelt on the ground and took out a sheepskin scroll. He said respectfully,"…Great dragon, your servant Matchis offers his life and loyalty to you. Please forgive me. I'm willing to serve you for the rest of my life!”
The scroll was unfurled, and there was a bunch of words written in " magic words." Although Louis did not know magic, he could understand it. This was a " master-slave contract."
As long as one signed it, the master would have the power to control the life and death of the servant. It could be said to be one of the strictest contracts in the world.
Of course, not everyone could sign this contract. If the difference in strength between the two parties was too great, it would be useless even if they signed their names on the servant's side. For example, Louis, even if his original body was a young dragon, his soul had already been sublimated because of the existence of the divine persona. Unless a true god descended, it was impossible for any existence to enslave him through a contract.
In order to show his sincerity, Matches directly signed his name on the contract with his blood.
Louis looked at the contract, then at the old mage with a fawning smile. After thinking for a moment, he also used his dragon claw to leave his mark on the contract.
This mage wasn't weak. A seventh-circle archmage was considered famous in this world, and all mages were knowledgeable and talented. Louis felt that with such a servant around, he might be able to understand this world faster.
After the contract was signed, Louis felt that he was holding the soul of the human in front of him. He could kill him with a single thought.
Louis relaxed at this moment. He was really afraid that this mage would suddenly go all out and hurt the dragon!
Seeing that Louis had signed the contract, Matches was relieved. At the very least, this meant that the dragon in front of him would not kill him for the time being.
However, when he thought of the master-slave contract he had signed with the dragon, Matches felt despair.
It was well known that dragons were a very greedy and stingy race. They would never give their treasures to anyone. There was even a joke that even if they recognized a lowly and dirty gnome as their master, they should not find a dragon master. After all, gnomes knew how to give gifts, but dragons did not know what rewards were.
After grasping the soul of the archmage in front of him, Louis finally placed all his attention on the treasure vault in front of him. He immediately saw a crown emitting intense magical waves in the golden mountain.
"What's that?"
Louis pointed his dragon claw at the crown.
Matches looked in the direction Louis was pointing at, wondering why Louis did not recognize the crown. Although dragons did not actively learn, they would become more knowledgeable as they grew older. The older the dragon, the more knowledgeable it would be.
The ancient dragon in front of him should have lived for more than ten thousand years. There should be nothing in this world that it did not know.
However, this thought was suppressed by Matches as soon as it appeared. He suddenly realized that this might be a test for him by the great dragon. If he did not show his value, the dragon would probably kill him in the next second.
With this understanding, Mattis immediately revealed a flattering smile. He bowed and said humbly,"…Great Lord Galakrond, this is the Crown of Domination. It is said that it was once a divine artifact. The gods once used it to dominate angels, but it was damaged and degraded to a legendary item.”
"…Even if it can't 'Dominate Angels' now, it can still cast the 'Dominate Humans' spell once a day. Any human below the seventh rank can't resist this spell. It's also been fixed with the 'Halo of Fear' and can be cast at any time!”
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