Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Cecil clenched his fists.

"I do not have."

As if he knew what he was going to say, Elvis just sneered when he heard his words.

Then, she looked at him playfully and spoke slowly, "If you say you don't have it, I won't believe it. I won't believe any promises outside of the contract, so if you want me to believe it, then show your sincerity."

"You are worried that my rebellious daughter will be unhappy, so I will give you another choice."

Cecil looked at him: "What choice?"

"The contract can still be carried out as an experiment for me to verify your loyalty, but I can stop you at the last step of the contract when you prove yourself through it."

"This way, you can prove yourself, and you won't be violating my daughter's wishes."

Elvis' words were like a spell, but Cecil didn't know at that moment that if he forcibly interrupted the contract at the last moment, he would suffer a huge soul shock. This shock acted directly on the soul. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would be half dead.

Elvis wouldn't tell him the consequences of doing this, and he obviously enjoyed it.

Cecil looked at his sleeping master, surrounded by magic.

"As long as I can prove my loyalty, I can."

He didn't want to go against his master's wishes, nor did he want to see his master argue with his father because of him.

*****

The room in Oasis Garden was lit with candlelight.

A huge magic circle has been drawn on the wooden floor of the living room. It is covered with irregular patterns that flow and circulate, with flickering light that seems to be breathing.

Cecil stood in the center of the formation, his golden hair fluttering slightly without wind.

Elvis cut one of Yu Zhen's fingers with a silver dagger. On the tip of the knife, silver spots of light spread in the dragon's red blood.

The dragon's entire body is filled with precious treasures, and blood is naturally one of them.

Unlike humans and other creatures, their blood is fused with their own magical qualities and will not spoil even if kept in a container for a hundred years.

It is also a very important part of some lost medicines.

The cut fingertip healed automatically after a while, leaving no trace of the wound. The drop of red blood with silver light was pulled by Elvis' magic, floating above his palm and rolling slowly.

He threw the dagger he had just used at Elvis' feet.

"Slice your wrist and don't let the blood stop flowing until I tell you to stop."

Cecil picked up the dagger, glanced at his master who was lying on the sofa as if asleep, and then cut his wrist without hesitation.

Red blood flowed out from the wound, then fell drop by drop into the magic circle on the ground and was slowly absorbed into the flowing magic power.

Cecil looked at the wound on his wrist calmly, as if it was not his wrist that was cut, as calm as a bystander.

Because he possessed the dragon crystal, his physique was also changed. Even if the wound was deep, it would gradually heal over time.

Although the wound did not heal as fast as its owner, he had to cut it again when it was almost healed because Elvis hadn't called for a stop.

This happened three or four times, and his face gradually turned pale due to blood loss.

Not until the blood disappeared from his lips did Elvis say, "That's enough."

Cecil didn't know any healing magic, so he tore off a piece of his cuff and bandaged it hastily.

Because he did not continue to damage the wound, he could feel it slowly healing.

The magic circle under his feet became brighter as it absorbed enough blood. Cecil clearly felt a mysterious attraction between his soul and the magic circle.

It was as if something was trying to peel open his soul and see everything about him.

Elvis looked at the magic circle under his feet. Under the pull of the red magic, the drop of dragon's blood in his palm slowly floated towards Cecil in the center of the circle.

Cecil's eyes were fixed on the blood, red as the deepest ruby ​​in the world, with some beautiful silver flashes in it.

Cecil found it somewhat cute whenever he thought that this was his master's blood.

"Don't resist."

Elvis' voice rang out again.

How could he resist?

Cecil thought.

The drop of blood got closer and closer to him, and finally touched his forehead. The moment it touched his skin, it disappeared directly into Cecil's forehead.

The magic circle under his feet suddenly shone brightly, and he was completely enveloped in it.

Cecil felt a cool magical power emanating from his forehead and slowly spreading throughout his body.

It was as if a sharp knife was twisting its way through his soul, and the immense pain almost made him unable to stand.

His lips turned whiter.

He could feel that the magic power belonging to the master was tightly wrapped around the essence of his soul.

In the great pain, memories were like an open book, allowing the silver magic to stir them.

After just a few breaths, the pain that affected the soul slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the sharp light emitted by the magic circle under his feet gradually became soft and peaceful.

A silver magic power dissipated from his forehead and slowly gathered into a silver scale, which was about to be completely imprinted between his brows.

Elvis felt only regret.

Unexpectedly, this boy actually passed the test and exposed himself completely to the magic of the rebellious girl.

His slender fingertips moved slightly, and the red magic power gradually gathered.

As long as he is interrupted at this time, the damn ant will definitely be hit hard.

The ants will not die, but will become more vulnerable.

Of course, it would be better if he died.

After all...it was his own fault.

*****