Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Finally, Heraku met Aaron who was drinking water and resting by a beautiful lake.

At first sight, Heraku fell in love with the smooth and slender body of the Qingyu Dragon, as well as its two pairs of large wings with a wingspan that covered the sky.

After his constant persuasion, and the mad feeding of the dragon blood plant as if it were free, Aaron finally succumbed to his "money power" and signed a contract with him.

As he sat on Aaron's back and let Aaron try manned flight, he saw Moreira sneaking around the crater.

Hence the present scene.

"Aaron, head down."

Only then did Heracus realize that they were hiding behind the huge rock. Aaron actually stretched his neck, stuck his head out from above the rock, and looked around.

Aaron's light blue dragon eyes met Heraku's light blue pupils. A trace of helplessness appeared on Heraku's handsome face. He took out a plant with a faint fluorescent light from his storage equipment.

Aaron's eyes lit up, and he quickly lowered his head, almost snatching the plant into his mouth. His extremely sharp teeth opened and closed twice, and the plant turned into powder and juice, which was swallowed into his stomach.

After calming down Aaron, Heraku looked at Moreira, who was pouting with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

He first sighed in his heart, Princess Moreira was so bright and beautiful even when she was angry, like a brightly blooming flower with strong vitality.

"Moreira, do you want a red dragon? I can help you."

Moreira snorted lightly and was about to frown and refuse coldly, but then he remembered that the young man in front of him was Regina's younger brother, not the shameless earl in the Principality of Cole.

Thinking of those green eyes, Moreira felt better. She touched her long light brown hair and whispered, "Red dragons live next to the magma, which is very dangerous. How are you going to help me?"

……

There is a huge crater with red magma flowing slowly in the middle. Occasionally, huge bubbles emerge from the magma and slowly rise.

However, when it touched the bodies of several red dragons lying in it, a slight sound was made, and then it exploded with a bang, and the hot magma spurted out from it, making the red dragons in the magma hum comfortably.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown into the magma, splashing a red flame.

“Woo—hum—”

A red dragon near the edge hummed comfortably.

"puff"

Another stone.

The red dragon stretched out its claws comfortably again.

"puff"

"puff"

There was a five or six second interval between each stone falling, allowing the red dragon lying on the lava to stretch its entire body and hum comfortably from time to time.

Now another young red dragon not far away from it was unhappy. The latter sat up from the lava and looked at the red dragon that had lava splashing and falling on its body from time to time. A hint of envy flashed in the red dragon's eyes, and then cunning.

The young red dragon suddenly jumped to the side of the red dragon who was enjoying himself, and kicked the red dragon who was lying without any defense to the side.

It itself shook its wings and lay down in that position, feeling the magma splashing into the lava when the rocks hit it. It also imitated the previous red dragon and made a comfortable humming sound.

The red dragon, whose position had been taken away, looked confused and at a loss.

The young dragon has no moral principles and launches a sneak attack!

It flapped its wings aggressively and flew over, opening its mouth, ready to let the young dragon feel the joy of the magma dragon breath.

Now the young red dragon was scared, and rolled over and left that place.

The red dragon then closed its mouth in satisfaction, lay down where it was, and continued to make comfortable sounds.

The young red dragon stood up, shook off the lava on his body, stared over there with his red eyes, and then his gaze was attracted by the rock that kept throwing out small stones, and he walked over.

Behind the rock, Moreira threw stones and asked Heraku with a frown, "Can this really lure it out? Why do I feel like it's so comfortable that it's about to fall asleep?"

Listening to the comfortable humming sound from the other side, Heraku's handsome face showed a bit of embarrassment. This was a method he had read in a miscellany, which said that red dragons liked the feeling of small pieces of splashing magma falling on their bodies, which would make them feel like they were getting a massage.

Who knew that the red dragon really liked it, but didn't move at all...

"Moreira, I..."

Helaku didn't want to ruin his image in front of Moreira. Just as he was about to explain, he felt the light in front of him go dark. "Hey, why is it dark?"

Moreira felt something was grabbing the back of her skirt. She shrugged her shoulders, turned around and said helplessly: "Heraku, please stop making trouble..."

As a result, she met the same shocked looks from Helaku and Aaron.

Then with a whoosh, she was (crossed out) and lifted up by the dragon.

"Moreira!" Heracles shouted in panic.

Moreira looked at the huge red dragon pupil that was so close to her, her face turned pale for a moment, and then cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Hi, Red Dragon Pavilion, sir, how are you?"

She swallowed nervously and greeted stiffly.

The young red dragon stared at the human in front of her, her red pupils turned, and she glanced at the handful of small stones in her hand. Her nostrils contracted and then widened, and she blew out a stream of fiery breath.

Moreira closed his eyes nervously, and the stone in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, splashing some red and black volcanic ash.

"Let her go!"

Heraku ran out and roared at the red dragon, while Aaron followed behind him and glared at the red dragon like his companion.

The red dragon ignored Heraku and Aaron. It put Moreira on the ground and poked Moreira's shoulder with one of its dragon toes. Seeing the little human open his eyes, it pointed to the small stone and the slowly flowing lava over there.

Moreira's face was still slightly pale and her mind was dizzy. She didn't understand what the red dragon meant, so she couldn't help but make a confused sound, "Huh?"

The red dragon swung its tail irritably, its eyes moving as it glanced at the nervous man and dragon over there, then it suddenly dawned on itself.

Its dragon pokes lightly on Moreira's left ring finger, and a drop of blood quickly flows out. The red dragon pokes its own dragon claw again, overlapping the wounds of the man and the dragon, and a mysterious connection is established between them.

The Dragon Contract is signed!

"Human, continue what you were doing just now, but don't throw it at that hateful red dragon over there." A slightly magnetic female voice sounded in Moreira's heart.

Moreira was dumbfounded. Just like that, the contract was signed?!

Heraku on the other side was also extremely shocked.

……

On the sacred mountain, inside the sacred temple.