Emperor of Arcane

Chapter 3 Lucky for you...I want to be a father!

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Matthew stood there, looking at the city wall that was starting to collapse in the distance, and the pungent smell that was gradually coming, and his heart sank slightly:

"The people of Sweetwater Town are finished!"

"Even if they are not killed directly by the breath, the corrosive gas spread will burn through their lungs..."

"This is the living world, and you never know which one of surprises and surprises will come early!"

Instead of thinking about the mighty black dragon disappearing in the distance, Matthew closed his eyes and did some mental construction. He turned to look at the people in a sluggish state and shouted in a low voice:

"Come on, let's take a detour, the poisonous gas is coming soon."

"Put everything down and come back after the poisonous gas dissipates..."

"In addition, tear off a few pieces of cloth and make it into a scarf. Wet it with water and cover your mouth and nose. Then run to the nearest high slope quickly..."

Before the stunned people could react, the old butler Ralph raised his hand and patted Old John on the head, shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and follow the Lord's method. This can save your lives!"

While shouting, Ralph pulled out the dagger from his waist, quickly plunged it into a cloth bag, and pulled out more than ten pieces of linen clothes from inside.

Angela, who came quickly, pulled out her long sword, split it open with three or two swords, and finally stuffed it into the bucket together.

Under the threat of death, the people who were swarming in panic were forced back by Angela's sword raised high. Ralph reprimanded angrily with a cold face:

"Come in line and come in time. Anyone who dares to squeeze in will have their legs broken!"

I don’t know whether it was Ralph’s dignity and fairness that had always played a role, or Angela’s shining long sword.

After the initial chaos, everyone lined up obediently and followed Ralph's instructions to run to the hillside in the distance.

Ralph tied the remaining wet cloths to the horses that were lying limply on the ground and could not get up, and sighed.

"What an unforeseen disaster!"

After closing the door and locking it, Matthew got out of the car and ran away quickly with Angela's pull.

Matthew felt his slightly frail body, a little helplessness flashed through his heart, and he secretly made up his mind:

"It's not enough for your body to be so weak. Strengthening and transformation must be put on the agenda as soon as possible!"

All the way to the hillside, everyone was breathing heavily and turned to look behind them.

The thin mist blew with the wind, and wherever it went, the green vegetation quickly disappeared.

The location of the convoy was also shrouded in gray-white mist, and the horses that stayed in place soon neighed in pain.

Ralph's face was full of regret, these were the property of the lord, and it was his duty to protect them.

If these horses died and Tianshui Town, which was supposed to be supplying, suffered a devastating blow, these supplies would have to be pushed by manpower, which would disrupt the planned itinerary.

Spending the night in the wild when the bloody moon is coming is an extremely dangerous thing!

Matthew didn't know everyone's worries yet, and he was feeling very scared now.

"Fortunately, we were delayed for two hours. If we had entered Sweetwater Town by now, I would have died before we left..."

"This is the fate of "Doom 5". The 100% mortality rate is indeed not guaranteed!"

"However, the crisis of death has been avoided, but the reward of Lucky 4 has not been fulfilled yet?"

Subconsciously rubbing his eyebrows, Matthew complained in a self-deprecating way. Ralph thought that his lord was worried about this matter, so he quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Lord, don't worry. If a creature like the black dragon appears and attacks the town, it will definitely attract the attention of our monitoring circle..."

This is also the reason why the black dragon runs away!

With the current strength of the Netheril Empire, the great arcanists whose average level exceeds level 25 will definitely be very happy to catch the black dragon who caused trouble first.

Whether it is captured and bled for breeding, or used for magic experiments, it is a very good way to relieve hatred.

At this moment, a piece of blue light flashed through the air, and Matthew immediately recognized the origin of the movement.

"Teleported wave!"

As the fluctuations of the teleportation circle calmed down, a red figure fell straight down.

His face was pale, and his chest was corroded by acid, leaving a large bloody hole.

No need to look, he's dead!

However, Matthew, who was observant, saw the corpse's bald head and iconic red robe.

"As expected, it's madmen like the red robed mage. Why did they provoke the black dragon? Now they not only cost themselves their own lives, but they also cost a whole town!"

The well-informed Matthew recognized his origins at a glance and knew that these mages from the Kingdom of Seer were just lunatics and fanatics.

Just when Matthew was thinking about what the red-robed mage had done to provoke the black dragon.

A pitch-black oval object hit Matthew in front of him and made a "creak" sound.

This is a huge jet black iron egg, with faint green corrosion lines on it, and bursts of charred green smoke coming out.

Obviously, it was seriously injured when it was attacked by the black dragon's breath just now.

Matthew blinked blankly, looking at the severely damaged dragon egg in front of him, and suddenly saw cracks on the outside of the pitch-black eggshell.

A slightly flat, dark little head poked out from it, followed by two plump paws, and then the entire body.

Only then did Matthew see the whole picture of this little guy.

It has a small, flat, broad head with three blunt sharp horns. The skin on its back is completely dark, with fine black and translucent scales growing on it, and its abdomen and limbs are slightly yellow.

Only the weak wings revealed a little bit of yellowish burnt blackness and holes, obviously the wounds were there.

Matthew felt as if he had seen a magical version of the black-backed dog, which was completely unlike the baby dragon he had seen before.

After finally crawling out of the eggshell, the little guy seemed extremely weak and lay on the ground unable to stand up.

The chubby body trembled and the breath of life was gradually weakening.

This little guy was obviously seriously injured in the previous attack. Without treatment, he would most likely die without even seeing this beautiful world.

An absurd and unbelievable thought suddenly came to Matthew's mind:

"Could it be that this seriously injured young dragon is the embodiment of Lucky 4?"

"Hey, if this is really the case, I just mistakenly blamed luck. Please forgive me for my short-sightedness..."

Without having time to carefully appreciate the law of true fragrance, Matthew quickly looked at Ralph, and the latter's eyes lit up with excitement, and he answered in an unbelievable tone and tone:

"Lord, this is simply God's will. Use the Pact of Life quickly. Not only can you save this young dragon, but you can also make up for the damage to your soul!"

Glancing at the butler Ralph unexpectedly, Matthew could hear the strong concern and unselfish sincerity in his tone, and praised his quick wit:

"You are still a housekeeper!"

Without hesitation, Matthew took out the only item left by his mother, the legendary Life Contract made from the leaves of the World Tree.

The contract of life allows any two creatures to form a life contract, share life and lifespan, and can make up for the shortcomings of both parties, and even repair fatal injuries.

Matthew had previously thought about using the contract of life to form a contract with extraordinary creatures.

But creatures with too low strength will have no effect at all, and those super creatures that have the opportunity to be promoted to legends, the Seer family does not have the ability to obtain.

Therefore, the life contract has been preserved.

Now that it has worked, even if Matthew were reincarnated, he never expected that this start would be so surprising.

He squatted down and gently stroked the slightly trembling black young dragon, and could vaguely feel the other person's desire to survive:

"Sign a contract with me! If you don't say anything, I will treat it as your agreement!"

The crystal clear, emerald-like life contract seemed to sense the thoughts of Matthew and the young dragon, turned into little bits of light, and secreted into their bodies.

Matthew could clearly feel the indescribable gentle power flowing through his body, and his originally weak body was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What made his jaw drop was that a curious and childish greeting suddenly came from his mind:

"Yeah? Are you daddy?"

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