The villain also has spring

Thanks to Benben Xiaohui and Fatty for the 92kg monthly pass and Benben Xiaohui and Lazy for half a tip.

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On the way back, Al, who was in tears, repeated the last words of the old Rooney in his mind: "What's wrong with the inflatable doll? Don't be too superficial! That means that Jasmine's future will be closely connected with a human being!"

Jasmine is undoubtedly not a devil, let alone a puppet or a ridiculously constructed creature!In the past, I didn't understand why even the most advanced monsters would submit to her, why she could digest steel, why even a piss would make monsters terrified!More importantly, why her soul has no form!It's all understood now...

Know why she peed on you?Think about it, how did Warcraft mark its territory?Yes, it's urine!When she pees on you, it means she sees you as her own!Oh my god, exclusives!

Cough cough, do you understand? "

Al shook his head, dispelled the deep contempt of old Rooney that was frozen in his mind, and drove Gao Lun into the Hive Hotel.Parking Gao Lun in the warehouse specially built for him by the neighbors, Al closed the Magic Hub, pulled out the power key, and slid down.

Greeting all the way back to his room, the old goblin, who was arranging something on the table, turned around with a smile, "My good grandson, come here soon, grandpa has a clue."

The old goblin has been spending a lot of time in the library translating the mysterious rune imprinted in Al's mind recently, and it seems that he has gained something.

Al hurried over, the old goblin took a deep breath, and pulled out a scroll of parchment from the pile of waste paper on the table: "Look."

"According to the ancient revelation and following the rules of the covenant, I have come from afar to be your partner and sign a covenant of co-existence..."

Al read it in a low voice in Goblin Tongue. "Is this a covenant?"

As a qualified animal trainer's assistant, Al soon found out.

"Not bad." The old goblin smiled slightly, "Apart from that, what else did you find?"

Grandpa also came to test himself?Al, who has been being boiled and boiled for fat mutton recently, immediately held back his energy and searched carefully between the lines.

'Old revelations, the rules of the covenant', which is the opening format of all covenants, no big deal; 'From afar' is also sympathetic nonsense, and Al quickly fixes his sights on 'companion' and 'coexistence 'superior.

The usual covenant is often referred to as the covenant party: partner.And this covenant is called: Companionship.

Ai Er's heart moved, could it be a master-servant blood contract higher than the partner covenant?

No, the blood contract is a unilateral slavery contract, let alone a partner, and the final "coexistence" is also slightly different from the "coexistence" he is familiar with.

living together...

With the total death……

"What's the difference between 'survive' and 'death'?" Al couldn't help muttering.

The old goblin smiled and said, "Good grandson, you really didn't disappoint me. Existence and death seem to have similar meanings, but they are actually very different! Al, if a person dies, does he still exist?"

"Does a dead person still exist?" Repeatedly chewing on his grandfather's words, Al suddenly realized: "Grandpa, is it a soul contract?!"

"That's right! This spell is the book of the soul agreement!" The old goblin also became excited, "It's the long-lost book of the soul agreement!"

Al suddenly said: "So that's the case! No wonder the Slag Wurm was enraged at that time. It turned out that he wanted to sign a soul contract with it!"

After thinking about it, I realized that it was wrong, "Grandpa, the higher the contract, the higher the requirements? Regardless of success or failure, the initiator's contribution is extremely huge. But after the failure at that time, why didn't I suffer backlash?"

The old goblin smiled mysteriously, "Al, I also checked this question for you."

Without giving a direct answer, the old goblin told a story, "Once upon a time, a great ascetic monk was startled by the whining sound of doves in the sky while he was meditating. The ascetic monk looked up and found that it was a goshawk chasing it. So, in order to protect Pigeon, the ascetic monk hid it in his wide sleeve. The goshawk was very angry, and it said to the ascetic monk: "You saved it, but you killed me. If I can't eat meat, I will starve to death. After I die, I will die." children will die with them'."

This story seems to be quite contrary to the law of goblins, and Al couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

The old goblin let out a long breath, "Later, the ascetic monk said that he was willing to exchange his own flesh that weighed as much as the pigeon's life. Goshawk agreed. But no matter how much meat the ascetic monk cuts, he can't compare with the pigeon on the other side of the scale." Waiting for the weight. Finally, the ascetic jumped onto the weighing pan by himself, and the balance was finally level."

"No more?" Al was still immersed in the great mind of the ascetic monk, but he didn't expect the story to end hastily.

The old goblin nodded, "Al, what does this story show?"

Al ruthlessly swallowed the words such as dedication, heart, and sentiment that he was about to blurt out, and then shook his head obediently, with an expression that I don't know.

"A big living person weighs as much as a pigeon. What does that mean?" The old goblin clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling. "It means that people have high and low, but souls don't!"

Alru was struck by lightning, "There is no soul..."

The old goblin wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said loudly: "Yes, good grandson! This is the reason why you didn't suffer the backlash. Because in front of the soul contract, no matter how small the signing party is or how powerful the other party is, for the balance , two souls are always equal! So its backlash is even lower than the lowest partnership contract!"

Without giving Al any time to digest, the old goblin grabbed his shoulders heavily with his hands like iron tongs, "Al, as far as I know, all the truly great dragon priests signed with the dragon without exception: Spirit, soul, deed, covenant!"

Al was stunned by the old goblin's continuous revelations, and he was giggling at his grandfather who kept shaking him.

I, a goblin called a freak, would be... a dragon priest?

Although the souls of goblins and dragons are equal, but...

Will dragons take a fancy to goblins?

The figures of Old Rooney and Grandpa have been circling in Al's mind.He felt more and more that the two irrelevant things seemed to be being kneaded together by an invisible hand.

And this big hand is called - Destiny.

Is Jasmine a dragon?

Do spells work on dragons?

And... I, can I do it?

Pressing his swollen brain under the pillow, the exhausted Al tossed and turned, and entered Mengxiang with difficulty.

Before the precise clock struck five, Al went out early.I bought a freshly baked baguette and walked towards the circus while eating.

A well-wrapped caravan was quietly parked at the entrance of the troupe. The driver, Al, was familiar with it and was also a tenant of the Hive Hotel.

After saying hello, Al was about to step into the courtyard gate, but was attracted by a familiar bird song inside the caravan.

"Jim, what's in it?"

"A big bird that has shed its feathers." Jim said with a chuckle. "The whole body is naked, without a single hair left. The circus sold it to Master Bath."

"The money-losing Bass of the Colosseum?!" Al said in surprise.

"Yeah, but Al, now Master Bass has a new nickname: 'Pipe Bass', hahaha..."

Ha you head!Al rolled his eyes and lifted the curtain.Sure enough, the moa Figo, whose entire feathers were frightened by the smell of urine on Al's body yesterday, was lying listlessly in the cage!

"Jim, are you going to send it to be a fighting beast?" Al asked anxiously.

"Yeah!" Jim nodded.

Because of the visor, Jim couldn't see his expression, so naturally he didn't find any flaws.Al tried his best to calm down, and asked with a smile, "Then what are you waiting for?"

The coachman named Jim was very excited to be able to chat with the pride of the whole hotel for so long.As soon as Al finished asking, he couldn't wait to show off the inside information he had learned: "It's not over yet! Gewa's cousin, that bear goblin is still talking about little monsters with the circus people..."

Before he could finish his nagging, Al turned around and rushed in.

"Damn it, you actually sold Jasmine to be a fighting beast!" Al drove Gao Lun towards the animal training ground, and he suddenly stopped in the middle of the journey.Gritting his teeth, he turned and turned towards the debris area.

Looking at the pile of empty cages, Al let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they haven't come yet.

Looking across the empty iron cage, Al was stunned by the sudden thought. "Could it be that these caged magical beasts were sold to the arena?! Could it be that this is the real reason for the great escape of the magical beasts?! Is that why Jasmine wants to let them go?!"

"Damn it, I said where did they all go!" Thinking of the ground dragon whose throat had been cut off by the green-skinned butcher, Al was furious, "Al, you idiot! You should have thought of it long ago!"

Plunging headlong into the iron cage, Al ran wildly towards the deep tent.With a tear of the door curtain, Al immediately locked on to the target.

Whoosh, whoosh...

The heavy panting mixed with the steam from Gao Lun's back expanded in the small space, and the little girl curled up in the cage rolled over, still soundly asleep.

"Jasmine!" Al shouted anxiously through the cage, "Jasmine, wake up!"

When Al called her name, the little girl trembled visibly.

Al saw it clearly, "Jasmine, I know you're not asleep, and I know you understand what I'm saying! The moa Figo was sold to the Colosseum by him! Now, they're coming to catch you again..."

The little girl's little hand that was scratching her back obviously paused, but she scratched it leisurely.

"Jasmine..." Al glanced at the heavy chains, and was at a loss for words.Damn it!She's still locked up.

Ah!Ah!Freak to death!The young master is going all out!

Al gritted his teeth and unlocked the door, rushing towards the little girl in the cage.

"Jasmine..." Before Gao Lun's palm touched the girl's body, Al was pierced by two cold eyes.The bloodiness that had finally gathered evaporated in an instant, and the little goblin said aloud: "I, I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want, want to help you."

The little girl's heroic freckled face gradually dimmed, and disdain grew in her bright black eyes.

You pustule still want to save me?Please, think about how to save yourself.

Although the little girl didn't speak, Al read the meaning in her eyes.The little goblin was ashamed and helpless, sighed a long time, and sat down weakly.

"Hey, why is there someone here?" A rude voice came from behind, and Al jumped up.

"Al?" The goblin bear was smoking a low-quality cigarette, and sprayed a choking white smoke at the little goblin in the cockpit.

Even if Al rides Gaolun, his height is comparable to that of the stalwart bear goblin.The bear, who was used to acting as the big boss in front of the Gova five, pointed carelessly, "Are you her caregiver?"

Al shook his head subconsciously, "No, no, no, I'm Master Rooney's assistant..."

Al didn't even dare to look into the bear's eyes. The fear accumulated bit by bit from a young age made him unable to resist, so he could only dodge cowardly.

"Oh..." The goblin bear scratched his head, "Get lost, I still have things to do."

"Mmm! Mmm!" Al Chick nodded his head as if pecking at food, and drove Gao Lun to walk out of the cage.

With a chill in his heart, Al felt the cold eyes of the little girl full of disdain again.Although he was full of shame, Al still held back his tears and walked out the door.

Every word of the bear goblin is an inviolable oracle for him.

Because, he was scared, he was really scared!

Al walked out of the tent, and saw more than a dozen Gaoluns working hard to clean up the iron cages piled up around the tent.And he immediately found the figures of Gowa and the others in the crowd.

"Get the hell out of here, get this stinky cage away!" There was a sudden thunder in Jasmine's tent, and Al couldn't help but tremble.

The big bear gnome spoke, and the crowd didn't dare to delay, they threw away the cage and gathered around one after another.Gova raised his hand at Al, and rushed into the hood first.

From the beginning to the end, Jasmine has been very quiet, and she didn't even feel the mood to turn over, so she was carried out of the tent with the joint efforts of everyone.

If Jasmine snarls, gets angry, struggles, bites... Al will feel better.But this dead silence made Al extremely worried.

Suddenly, he thought of an old proverb: There is nothing more sad than dying in the heart.

As if losing the most precious thing, Al's heart ached the moment the cage was carried away.

"Al, move, move! You can do it, you can do it!" I said silently in my heart over and over again, bit by bit to break through the fear that bound my body. Finally, although my trembling fingers were still stiff, they had regained control. Al was struggling. He moved the joystick, gritted his teeth and chased him out.

After crossing the last obstacle, the figure that broke into his eyes startled Al.Subconsciously turning the joystick, the King of the Hill barely passed the animal trainer who was blocking the road.

"Al, come with me." The old animal trainer who blocked the boy's way raised his head in his unique weird posture: "Since you have chosen to believe in fate, as your teacher, I am very happy to give you the last advice."

The old goblin turned his back and walked resolutely to the taming ground. "Come on, boy."

In the middle of the field, the wooden box full of pots and pans disappeared, replaced by Paul Di soaked in the water tank.

"If you are that blow-up doll, and Jasmine is really a two-headed dragon, then the most important task now is to find the other half of Jasmine's body. Only in this way can her soul be complete and you have the opportunity to become a great dragon priest .”

"The other half of the two-headed dragon?" Ayrton suddenly understood. "Because the body is incomplete, Jasmine's soul cannot be complete. This is the fundamental reason why the projection of the soul fire has no form!"

"Yes, this is something Paul and I have only recently figured out. And Paul has divination, Jasmine's other half should be nearby!" The old animal trainer pointed to the big octopus in the water tank, and waved his hand to interrupt Al's question. Ask: "If Jasmine and you have an intersection, then her other half is no exception! Al, there is another problem. To become a dragon priest, you must be recognized by the dragon, and to be recognized, you must first be respected by her! "

"Be respected..." Repeating the old Rooney's words, Al couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Teacher, Paul, I'm leaving." Al sniffed and walked out without looking back.

Looking at the firm figure of the blue copper Gao Lun, the old Rooney murmured: "Old man Paul, I think the legend has already begun..."

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"Legend of Dragon Language" is to be continued...