Dragon Contract God

Chris wants to go into Freud to catch the thief in his dream. Looking at his stupid and ignorant appearance, Moller can't let him go directly dressed like a mobile treasure house, which is both memorable and easy to expose. Xingzang.

Chris, who was reminded, took off his shiny little leather jacket and put on a shirt from Moller.The shirt fit Moeller well, but Chris wore what looked like a trench coat, with the sleeves rolled up three or four times before showing his hands.

There was no suitable replacement for the boots on his feet. In desperation, Moller had to dig out the gems and pearls inlaid on the pair of boots worn by Chris himself, which made it look less eye-catching.

The little king didn't want those deducted things, but they were all cheaper for Mo Le.

When returning to the city, Moller used the lightness technique to hurry ahead, while Chris stepped on a golden plate and flew at a low altitude to follow behind. The light from the plate formed a silver cover, covering Chris in it. Gliding with his balance and stability, the flower elf shuttles gracefully like a flower among flowers. Compared with Mole, who is smoking all over and needs to jump up and down to get on the road, he looks very rustic and frustrated.

Fortunately, the journey time was not long. After taking people out of the city, Moller, who felt that he could retire with success, was about to say goodbye to Chris, but saw the little king looking around in a daze .

"Hey! You don't know how to find someone, do you?" Mo Le couldn't help asking a lot.

The dazed eyes turned into shame and frustration, and the little king pouted bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that."

Mo Le was completely speechless. This kid chased the thief thousands of miles away. He brought an eighth-level monster and a lot of good-quality magic items, but he didn't even prepare basic food and drinking water, and he didn't even think about what to do in detail. Find someone!

Looking at the weeping little face, Mole couldn't help feeling a headache, so he had to ask again: "Don't you have a blue star hornbill? It can't tell you where that person is?"

"The blue star hornbill can only guide the general direction and position. After the target is locked on Freud, it can no longer be accurate..." Chris looked at Moller with watery eyes and said, "Mr. Moller, please help help me!"

Uh, kid, it's no use being cute!

Mo Le took a step back and said, "Did you sneak out by yourself? Your father must be very worried. I think he will come to you soon. At that time, I will leave it to the adults to solve the matter of catching the thief!" "

"No." Chris shook his head and said, "There is a big villain who has visited our Kingdom of Prolo. Father and godfather are busy dealing with him. We can't let him know that the light of dawn has been stolen. If you let him know, The Godfather is in danger, and so is our Puluo Kingdom, as the king, I must resolve this crisis!"

I didn't expect this kid to be quite responsible.Mo Le nodded secretly, and at the same time, he suddenly realized that this incident might be an opportunity for him!

In the past month or so, Mole tried to make sixth-order potions that supplemented elements, but failed continuously and made no progress.

This hopeless experience fully made him realize the limitations of his own development. Without sufficient knowledge reserves and experience guidance, he only relied on a magic book and a magic note in his hand. If you want to develop your own strength smoothly under the restriction of the curse of becoming a human being, there is almost no possibility of success!

Only by learning more miraculous magic knowledge can we help him go further. However, in this traditional environment where magic knowledge is taught by masters and apprentices, Moller feels that he has nowhere to learn, because no matter whether it is to find someone It is not realistic for him to be a brilliant magician to study, or to join a noble family and get cultivated.And at this moment, from Chris, he seemed to see hope again.

Chris claimed that his father had the title of "star magician". To have such a reputation, he should at least be a senior magician.

Moreover, they are rich in a country, even if it may be only a small country, its power is extraordinary, if they can help and form a good relationship, even if it is just a chance to borrow books, for Mo Le at this time It is also very commendable!

Considering this, Moeller did not refuse Chris, but said that he could try to help.

Chris suddenly became happy, took Moller's hand and kept thanking him, which made Moller a little embarrassed, he thought about it for a while and said: "We can check first, the recent stay in Freud's Strangers, especially sick and injured patients, narrowed the scope of the search a lot."

Freud's population is simple, and if a stranger appears, it is easy to be seen. Moller, who has only been here for a few months, has experienced many kinds of curious eyes and discussions.

"That's right!" Chris's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly, "How should I check? I don't know the guards here~"

Mole was about to roll his eyes, but he heard someone call his name, and when he turned around, he saw Eribah running from a distance with a smile.

"Brother Mole!" Eriba was very happy to see Mole. He was holding a long spear with a wooden handle and an iron tip in his hand. His dark face was much more mature than it looked a few months ago: "I passed the beginner's exam. , I am already on patrol, and the captain said that in half a year, I will be able to reach the level of a formal warrior!"

The black boy reported his results to Moller excitedly, he didn't notice Chris behind Moller at all, and Moller saw that Eriba was on patrol, so he didn't talk to him much, just congratulated him on his scores, Before leaving, he asked him to keep an eye on the strangers who arrived in Freud recently this month, and to let him know if there were any injured or sick.

After Eriba left, Moller gave Chris a look of "Look! The search is so simple", which caused the little king to show a look of admiration.

In fact, Moller didn't really want to help Chris find out the thief in his dream. The thief who could steal the kingdom's treasure house was not something he could deal with with his current strength. There was no need to rush to his death.

His only purpose was to act as if he was helping the search to stabilize the brash king Chris, and ensure his safety, until the parents of the brat arrived and saw the king who was still alive and kicking under his protection. You can retire!

Then Moller took Chris to a tailor's store to buy some clothes suitable for him, took him back to his residence, and explained to Miss Meryl that he was the son of an old friend he met by chance and would play with him for a while.Miss Meryl saw that he was a dignified and polite little boy, so she didn't ask any more questions, but enthusiastically arranged the bedroom.

Moller originally thought that according to Chris's family status, someone would find him soon, but seven or eight days passed without any movement.

Is it true that, as Chris said, his kingdom is in danger, and neither the father nor the godfather can spare the energy to find the runaway children?Or is it that this kid looks silly on the surface, but is actually a liar, and his identity and origin are all fabricated stories?

Although Moller has already confirmed with Mr. April that there is indeed a Kingdom of Proro in the north of the Kingdom of Ristan, the current king is a child, and the king's father is a powerful ninth-level enchanter, and he does have stars. The title of magician, but who can guarantee that this child is that child?

However, no matter whether his identity is real or not, Mole can at least confirm one thing: this kid is indeed from a family background, and he has a lot of knowledge about enchanters that makes him speechless!This discovery made him often pull Chris to study magic circles and enchanting techniques, and to obtain knowledge softly and hard-whether his identity is real or not, first take advantage of the ready-made benefits!

However, after getting along for a few days, our little king Chris gradually revealed the nature of a bear child. The originally reserved, friendly and polite King Fan was thrown into a corner after getting acquainted with him.

"The material is too rough, my skin has been worn, Mr. Moller, isn't there a slightly better clothing here?"

"This food is really frustrating. Not only is there no decoration, but the taste is even more monotonous, without any change. Mr. Moller, you can eat it without changing your face..."

"I'm talking to you, Mr. Moller, and it's rude to ignore someone else's conversation..."

The little king, who is used to being held up by others and who always needs a sense of presence, really brought the pampered nobleman's peeing nature to the extreme. Mole was soon annoyed to death, but he wanted to pay for it again. The knowledge reserves in people's stomachs are not easy to turn their faces directly, which is really tangled.

Fortunately, Moller is not without experience in dealing with brats, so he quickly thought of a way to deal with it - close the door and let Rex go!

Fight poison with poison, use brats against brats.Bringing Rex and Chris together, the loyal Rex dog kept provoking Moller's brother in order to prevent the villain human cubs from disturbing Brother Mole, and showed his ability to be mad at people for more than his life.

Are you proud, our dragon is more proud than you, well, you tiny human!Although I couldn't say this, Rex's contemptuous eyes were enough to knock Chris down!

Two children who don't like each other are prone to quarrel, and even if Rex can't win the other party because of his slow brain and poor articulation, he still has his own magic weapon-no matter what the reason is, he doesn't care to say it Is it a sentence, I just want to follow you closely and make noise to annoy you to death!

Being so childishly angry by the kid who was much younger than him that he was about to cry, Chris still couldn't bear to go to Moller for a comment, so he could only sulk himself, which made him feel bad all over.

Fortunately, this kind of situation does not happen very often. From time to time, Eriba will also send information about a few unfamiliar injured and sick people. Whenever this time, Moller will take Chris to investigate, and the result is of course not—— It is impossible for a highly skilled thief to be found out so easily.

And on the ninth day, a news that shocked the whole Freud suddenly came - the treasure house of the Santo's house was stolen!

Chapter 33 Awesome, this is my father's proud work, the ninth-level magic item Nebula Chain!

A continuous autumn rain made the air in the whole of Forod become damp and cold. Most residents hid in their houses and lit fireplaces to disperse the cold and humidity, and they were reluctant to go out easily.But the streets of Freud did not cool down because of this.

Because the treasury of Lord Usses, the lord of the city, was stolen, teams of guards walked through the street, not only strictly checking the passers-by on the road, but also broke into some people's homes to search from time to time, swearing that they would not catch the thief The posture of not giving up.

As a new face who has only moved to Freud for half a year, Mo Le was also interrogated, but the other party saw that they were one and a half children with two children, so they were not listed as suspects, but said that they were not allowed in the recent period. They went out and left.

In fact, when Moeller heard the news, he went out with Chris, who was so noisy, to find out the news, but he used the phantom magic crystal and was not discovered.

Moller had never met the Lord Usses in person, but this did not prevent him from understanding his power.Although Freud is only a small city with only seven to eight thousand people, as its lord, Usseth, who holds the title of Viscount, is not a small person.

If a small town like this is only an official ordered by the king to manage the city, it can only be called a "sheriff", and only has the right to manage the economy and administrative affairs in the city, and collect taxes from nearby villages.Judicial and military powers are in the hands of other officials.

Only a lord aristocrat who has complete control over a city can be called a city lord if he monopolizes the three powers of administration, justice, and military affairs and becomes the emperor of one side.

Viscount Usses, the emperor of the land, obviously suffered heavy losses due to the theft. The whole Frodo was surrounded like an iron barrel, only allowed to enter and not allowed to exit, and there was a very powerful magic wave on the city wall, which obviously inspired a magic trap to intercept it. Anyone who intends to abscond.

At the beginning, there was no specific news about the thief. Although Moller and Chris were extremely suspicious, they could not be sure that it was the thief in the dream, because Chris said that the thief in the dream was severely punished in the treasure house of the Kingdom of Prolo. It is impossible to recover from the injury in such a short period of time.

But the next day, a rumor spread in Freud. People didn't know where they got the news, saying that a legendary thief called "Dream Thief" came here.The thief in the dream is said to be miraculous. People say that he can take away your wealth in the dream, no matter how hidden the secret room is, he can't stop it.

No one has ever seen the true face of the thief in the dream, but many thieves claimed that they saw a handsome and tall man approaching gracefully in their dreams, and took away the treasure they hid in the bedroom, and the owner of the treasure No matter how anxious you are in your sleep, you can't wake up.

Because of this description, the mysterious dream thief has many female fans.

The above rumors were heard from Marcie who was a guest at Miss Meryl's house. In Marcie's description, the dream thief is simply a hero who robs the rich and gives to the poor, because the dream thief has always been He only stole the treasures of the nobles and the rich, and never attacked ordinary people.Compared with the fresh and curious psychology of the common people, Freud's upper class society is not so calm.

It is said that once the robber in the dream makes his move in a certain place, he will commit crimes intensively, sweeping away all the wealth accumulated by nobles and rich families for decades or hundreds of years within a few days. The Great Depression hit the same, and the rich people who were desperate to live began to save money, and no one bought more expensive luxury goods.

In the whole of Freud, all the rich and noble families who can be counted are all on the verge of a big enemy.The next day, sure enough, I heard that a rich businessman named Damons had stolen three full boxes of treasures stored in a well-guarded basement, but the dozen or so guards he hired and himself were completely unaware of this. , They all slept soundly in strange dreams until the next day!

That Dammons started his career by opening casinos and brothels. The gangsters were afraid of being retaliated, so they spent a lot of money to set up heavy defenses in their houses, but none of them worked.

Some magician-like people began to appear on the street, and participated in the patrol and search. It is said that they were sent from the Santo's Mansion in McCann City.The lord of McCann City is the great lord, Earl Weilan, and Youses is regarded as a small lord attached to him. If such a thing happened in the territory of his younger brother, Earl Weilan would naturally send someone to support him.

Now Mo Le also became nervous. The thief in the dream was so weird that he couldn't help but mutter.He doesn't have much money or belongings in his hands, and a few hundred gold coins and a few bags of copper coins should not be in the eyes of the legendary thief, but in his stomach space, there are a lot of high-level magic materials: eighth- and ninth-level magic beasts. Parts, rare magical plants, if these things are sold at a price, the value of gold coins will be counted in "tens of thousands". If the thief in the dream is really so magical, will he find the inside of it through the space of his stomach? Where are the treasures?And once the stomach pouch space is exposed, it is not far from identity exposure!

Just when Mole was flustered and was busy thinking of countermeasures, Chris disappeared without paying attention. When he found out and was about to go out to look for it, the kid came back by himself.

"Chris! The whole city is under martial law outside, it's too reckless for you to run out like this!"

Due to worry, Moller spoke in a very bad tone, but Chris rarely cared. He swung his magic bag happily and said, "Mr. Moller, let's set up a trap to catch the dream thief!"

"What did you say... what did you do?"

Moller subconsciously felt something was wrong, looked at Chris suspiciously, and saw the brat pour out a lot of gold coins from the magic bag, and said happily: "I just took five thousand gold coins from the money bank... ...It's a pity that the money bank here is too small, and there are only so many gold coins in stock, but with the gems I carry with me, it should be able to attract the thief in my dream!"

"I bought a watch!"

Immediately Moller felt a little dizzy, and his legs and feet were unsteady.God, is it too late to kick this brat out now!

Mo Le supported his forehead and persuaded: "Return these gold coins quickly, it's useless to set a trap like this!"

Chris proudly said: "No way, the shopkeeper of the money store closed the door after giving me all the gold coins."

Of course, in this extraordinary period, keeping money in your own pocket is the bane, and they don't know how happy they are to transfer it all to you fool!

Moller was furious, but he didn't kick Chris out in the end—anyway, the whole city was under martial law now, and the magic traps on the city wall were too powerful, and he thought to himself that it was impossible to break through.Since it is inseparable from this place of right and wrong, if the thief in the dream can really find the stomach pouch space, it doesn’t matter if he has Chris’s five thousand gold coins; , and never heard that the dream thief would kill people, so after much deliberation, Moller finally agreed to Chris's proposal to set a trap to catch the dream thief.

"Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Rex was excitedly having fun in the pile of gold coins in front of the bed, while Moller and Chris were busy setting magic traps.

In terms of theoretical knowledge, Moller is not as good as Chris, who has a long history of family background. In terms of experience and skills, Chris is not as good as Moller, who has practiced hard for more than ten years. It is covered with walls and ground, and after being activated, it hides in a flash of light. This is the effect of the advanced invisible magic ink provided by Chris.

Moller made a tentative investigation, and found that several interlocking magic traps designed and made by the two of them have reached the intermediate level of power individually, but under joint stimulation, they definitely have the power of high-level magic.Although the exquisite magic array design and advanced magic ink provided by Chris played a big role in this, Moller still feels a sense of accomplishment. With his current strength, he can achieve such an effect, which shows that breaking the level limit and leapfrogging Strength is not impossible!

But even so, Moller was not optimistic about the effect of this magic circle. The magic defense power of Usses City Lord's Mansion might not be worse than this temporary magic trap, and it was also ignored by the dream thief.

At this moment, I saw Chris pull out a shiny metal chain from his magic bag. It was as thick as a thumb, eight or nine meters long, and was as light as a cotton rope. No effort.

As soon as the metal chain appeared, Mo Le stared blankly.As an enchanter, at close range, he could clearly see how extraordinary the magic circle engraved on the chain was, and how powerful the magic power contained in it was.He even felt that even when he was at his full strength, he couldn't resist the power of this chain!

"Awesome, this is my father's proud work, the ninth-level magic item Nebula Chain!" Chris proudly showed off his father's masterpiece, and Moller sighed sincerely, holding the magical chain in his hand and looking at it read and watched.

From Mo Le's eyes, he could see that this nebula chain has a strong binding effect on spiritual power and magic power. Once trapped by it, the spiritual power and magic power in the body will be cut off, and the powerful magician will be cut off. Become a mortal without the ability to resist!

Under Moller's expectant eyes, Chris activated the Nebula Chain, which turned into an invisible curtain and hung in the bedroom. Chris introduced that if the Nebula Chain is touched in this situation, it will automatically launch an attack.

Now, in Mole's opinion, there is some hope of catching the robber in his dream. After thinking for a while, he sprinkled a handful of gray magic plant seeds as fine as sand grains into the nebula chain. The seeds of the velvet high-level magic plants, once they are stepped on, will release an extremely overbearing hypnotic gas. Even an elephant will sleep for three days and three nights if it inhales a little.

Although the velvety hypnotic gas is overbearing, it will decompose in the air shortly after it is produced, so it is only effective within a radius of three or four meters from the seeds.Seeing that it was getting late, Moller reminded Chris to be careful not to step on it by mistake, and at the same time dug the sleeping Rex out of the pile of gold coins and carried him to the bed.

Originally, Chris lived in the bedroom next door, but today, in order to deal with the dream thief, the three of them could only share one bed.

At first, Chris was very excited to talk to Mole, but after all, he was young and it took a lot of effort to set up magic traps during the day, so he soon became sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

Mo Le ate a refreshing magic plant, and he was quite energetic at first, but he seemed to have forgotten the current situation since some time, and the robber in his dream, his vigilance, and his sense of danger were all far away from him. After the defense was released, he rolled up the quilt and fell asleep without hesitation.