Dragon Clan: The strongest strategist, let the Dragon Clan reach the top of the world

"You put a slave collar on me?!"

Mo Feng couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

"You are so crazy. You could just kill me, but you also put some kind of slave collar on me for no reason. What on earth do you want to do, you vicious, stinky woman?"

"Vicious stinky woman? Is this your attitude towards your master?"

"Who is the master of whom?"

"Of course I am your master, otherwise can you become the master?"

"You are wishful thinking!"

"You're very unwilling, right? Do you still feel..., very angry? Very shameful? Very angry?"

Angelina was sitting there, looking at Mo Feng who kept tugging on the collar around his neck by the campfire. Her proud expression was filled with the desire to control him.

Mo Feng gritted his teeth and looked at this dead woman, as if he wanted to eat her alive on the spot.

Angelina affirmed instead.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression. Now..., I think you should understand that I want to put a slave collar on you and sign a slave contract, right? I just want to see you hate me so much now. , but with a helpless expression."

"Do you think I will give in like this?"

"Your body is already mine. As for what you think in your heart, it doesn't matter to me."

"Despicable."

"This is the price you pay for humiliating the dragon clan. Giving you death easily is the cheapest thing for you. I will make you a slave of this dragon. From now on, you will not be able to live or die."

"Hahaha..., go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"

Mo Feng made a decisive decision and prepared to fire the M24 grenade on his belt behind him in a fight to the death. However, just when he was finally about to use his strength, he strangely discovered that his hands would not obey his orders no matter what.

The hand that had already grasped the grenade fuse could reopen everything by pulling down hard.

But now he can't pull it.

Damn..., what the hell is going on!

at the same time.

Angelina seemed to have noticed Mo Feng's aggrieved expression, and the smile on her face became even stronger. She continued to remind you casually, "It's useless, so didn't I advise you to give up this kind of thing a long time ago?" Are you having suicidal thoughts?"

"what did you do to me?!"

"I don't know if you really don't understand, or if you are pretending not to understand. You, a human race, look very smart sometimes, and silly and cute sometimes, but you always don't even understand some very basic common sense. I really doubt... …, how did you grow so big.”

"Don't do this to me, what did you do to me, you stinky woman!"

"You've become a slave, but you're still so rude."

While playing with the grilled fish, Angelina explained, "Anyone who has been successfully signed into a slave contract will not be able to terminate themselves unless they get the owner's permission. Isn't this common sense?"

"What bullshit common sense, huh, let me tell you, if you don't kill me now, sooner or later, I will kill you too."

"A slave cannot harm his master. This is common sense. If you don't believe it, just try it."

Angelina took out the Glock pistol that Mo Feng had shot away from the space ring and threw it back in front of him.

By the way, the twenty-seven silver needles shot out by the pear blossom needles in the previous heavy rain were all thrown back to him and fell on the muddy ground in front of Mo Feng.

Mo Feng was not polite either.

He picked up the Glock pistol and pointed the gun at the opponent. However, at the same moment when he was about to pull the trigger, his fingers stopped obeying him again. No matter how hard Mo Feng tried, he couldn't point the gun at An Ji. Lina pulled the trigger.

boom! ——

But as long as the muzzle of the gun is slightly deviated from Angelina, the finger will immediately regain control and the gun can be fired smoothly.

Followed by.

Mo Feng tried the AK47 assault rifle again, but couldn't press it down.

Where is the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle? It can't be launched either.

Even a stone picked up casually on the ground will never succeed as long as it is thrown in Angelina's direction.

After repeated attempts to no avail.

Mo Feng finally gave up and sat on the ground angrily, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Angelina glanced at him and smiled.

"I get it now?"

"That's not fair."

"That's what a slave contract is, young humans. What's more, this is a slave contract exclusive to our dragon clan. The effect is even greater, super doubled."

"With such a contract, if others use it unscrupulously, wouldn't it cause chaos in the world?"

"wrong……"

"What's wrong?"

"There are only two ways to successfully sign a slave contract with others. One is that the contractee needs to be willing." Angelina continued, "Second, it is based on the absolute gap in strength. You are just one I'm an ordinary human being who doesn't even have magic power, but I am the supreme and great dragon clan, so if I want to force a contract with a fool like you, can't I catch it easily? Easily?"

"Hmph, it's really ridiculous. I didn't expect that I, an ordinary and rough man, would one day be forced to sign a slave contract. - Hey, why are you doing this because you are alone in this deep mountain forest? I stayed in there for too long and was unbearably lonely, so you fell in love with our old Mo’s strong and perfect body, right? Let me tell you, I have AIDS, if you dare to touch me, try it!"

"Falling in love with your body?"

Upon hearing this, Angelina's pretty face turned red instantly, and she cursed angrily, "If you have the guts, just say it again. Believe it or not, I will destroy your lower body!"

"If you think about it, living alone in such deep mountains and old forests all day long, you must be terribly lonely. You have tossing and turning every night, and your heart is itchy, right? Hahaha... It's human nature. This is normal. Don't worry. , I know that is a very hard thing.”

"What did you say!"

In an instant.

The palm of Angelina's right hand was facing up, and a blazing fireball was suspended above her palm. A pair of angry purple eyes even raised their pointed dragon eyes.

Mo Feng was not afraid at all and even said provocatively.

"What are you doing? You want to take action even if you can't tell me? Okay, come on, kill me. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Why don't you talk about dragons and dragons all day long? Damn, isn't it just because of my magic power? If I There is also magic power, and it’s not clear who is whose slave now.”

"You have to understand that I am your master now, so as long as I want you to die, with a slight thought, the slave collar around your neck will shrink and become smaller in an instant, leaving you with a different body and a different body. separated."

"Then if you have the ability, kill me. Just so I can see how powerful this so-called slave contract is."

Mo Feng wanted to die now, so he kept deliberately irritating the other party.

However, at the last moment when Angelina was about to release the fireball, she suddenly laughed in anger, withdrew the magic she had released, and said gracefully and calmly, "Huh, you want to use the provoking method? It's a pity, I won't eat you. This way, you are now my slave, so keeping you, playing with you, humiliating you, any of them is far better than killing you directly."

"Sure enough, you are greedy for men's bodies. They say that women are like wolves at thirty and like tigers at forty. I think you are already quite old. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this feeling of loneliness is not tolerable."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small fireball flew instantly and hit Mo Feng in the abdomen, causing an explosion.

Poof!

"Dig a trench."

Mo Feng was blown away on the spot and fell not far away. He ate a mouthful of dirt, coughed non-stop, and looked disgraced.

After standing up, his embarrassed look made Angelina smile knowingly, and she murmured seemingly to herself.

"Before, I heard a friend discuss that if we have pets at home, such as little monsters, kittens and puppies, what should we do if they don't obey us? My friend said, it's very simple, just hit him Just one meal will be enough. If they disobey once, they will be beaten once. If you beat them more often, they will become well-behaved, docile and obedient."

“Birds of a feather flock together, and indeed nothing is good.”

"Hmph, you were the one who was rude first. I am in my best youth, but when it comes to your mouth, I will be a lot older, so I deserve a beating."

"How do I know how old you are when I step on a horse? You must be sick."

"Also..., you human race are really obscene and shameless, every human race is like this, yes, especially you stinky men, you only think about those obscene and shameless things all day long, and you also dream of being dignified. That a noble dragon would take a fancy to a human body like yours is simply a fantasy and extremely ridiculous."

"So, you turned me into a slave just to play with me?"

"Correct."

"This is not going to end well for you."

"Oh, there is one more thing you must know. As a qualified slave, when I, the master, encounter any danger, you must do your best to protect me."

"Hahaha..., is your head okay? I want to protect you? Why?"

"Because if the master dies, the slave will undoubtedly die, but if the slave dies, the master will not be implicated in any way. This is also a common sense in the mainland."

"This damn slave contract, who invented this immoral thing?"

"People who become slaves will resent its inventor. However, when those who resent it, once they become people who enslave others, they will immediately change their appearance and praise it, praise it, and thank it. it."

"That's true, huh."

"Oh? I can't tell, but you are quite knowledgeable sometimes, you are smart and stupid at the same time."

"Since the slave contract cannot terminate itself, shouldn't I just let others kill me when the time comes?"

"It's useless. Once your life is really in danger, the magic power I stored in your collar will be activated instantly and kill the enemy on the spot. On this continent, I don't think there is any race that The only one who dares to provoke our dragon clan and bear our wrath is you, an ordinary human being who doesn’t even have magic power. A newborn cow is not afraid of tigers. Do you know that you are wrong now?”

Angelina looked at him with a smile, as if she was waiting for someone to cry bitterly, kneel down to beg for mercy, and bow her head to admit her mistake.

Mo Feng twisted his face and snorted coldly.

"Slave men, use them as playthings, and keep saying that the noble dragon clan, one on the left is great, the other on the right is sacred, but what they do is not so barbaric and shameless. It is really sanctimonious and shameless."

"It doesn't matter what you want to say now, because you are already my slave. It's enough for you to understand this. From now on, if I ask you to go east, you can't go west. - Your life, Your world, including everything you own, will belong to me. You have become my private property, and it will be forever and ever..."

"you!--"

"In fact, you should be lucky to be able to be a slave to the Dragon Clan."

To the end.

Angelina carefully savored the feeling of control she felt as the winner at this moment, with an absolute attitude and a high position.

Happy, happy, in this forest for so many years...

I don’t know how long ago it was the last time I experienced such a happy mood.

Mo Feng, right?

Haha... You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself...

Fortunately, he proudly said something before: "If you don't take the road to heaven, you will throw yourself into hell if there is no door." I think this sentence should be applied to yourself in the end. Isn't it most appropriate?

Well, let me think about it.

What’s the best way to continue playing with this little toy in the days to come?

He deserved it for being unruly before.

perhaps……

Once this stupid man is truly tamed, he can be brought back to the clan to continue to develop new uses for him.

It's really fun.

-

Angelina suddenly thought so devilishly.