Chapter 393

Ren stood in front of the golden dragon's head, a ball of red and white condensed in his hand.

Soon, the illusory ball became real, with a hazy light on the surface. He threw the ball and it sank into the golden dragon's forehead. Immediately, he felt a strong will, but he didn't have the slightest reaction to the ball, as if standing firm on a rock. Do not move.

Half a second later, the ball suddenly dissipated.

"Huh?" Ren raised his brows. He had tamed thirty fire dragons in this way, and he knew that the taming had failed.

It is normal to fail, and it takes even a dozen times to succeed when you are black-faced.

His taming experience is also considered rich, and he has figured out the rules of pet taming masters. The stronger the soul of the target, the lower the success rate, and it is also related to the strength of his own soul.

When taming the Charmander for the first time, it took an average of three or four attempts to succeed.

Now that he has been promoted to a legend, he tamed the seven fire dragons that he had just discovered two days ago. Because the soul is much weaker than himself, he basically succeeded in one attempt.

The strength of the golden three-headed dragon is far from that of the fire dragon. Of course, it is impossible to tame it so easily.

Ryan has long been mentally prepared.

"Come again."

He condensed the red and white sphere again and sank into the golden dragon's forehead, but failed as expected. He was not discouraged, and continued to try very patiently.

However, after a few minutes, he failed thirty times in a row, and Ren's face became a little ugly.

"Maybe it's because the golden dragon has the 'divine will', so it's more difficult to tame?" He speculated that this was the reason, so he changed to a red dragon's head and tried a dozen times without success; he switched to a black dragon's head and failed again. More than ten times.

Ren was helpless immediately.

He scratched his chin, wondering if he was not European enough today?

"No way, my face is not so dark..." Ren continued to try unwillingly, failing, failing, failing, still failing... As the balls dissipated one after another, his mood became more and more serious. Worse, starting to feel numb.

With his strong soul power, even after a fierce battle, the remaining power is enough to gather hundreds of red and white balls.

But the constant failures made Renn a little anxious.

The dragon's soul gradually revived. With his resistance and willpower, he would wake up from a coma for at most ten minutes. The cooling time of his mirror image technique hadn't expired, so it was difficult to control him.

After trying again and again, it quickly charged a hundred times, and the battery has dropped by more than ten bars.

Fail, fail, still fail.

Nothing changes.

Ren had to stop, and found that each taming ended in less than half a second, which was obviously a problem. When he tamed the fire dragon, even if he failed, it would have an impact on the soul of the fire dragon, and the result would only come out after a few seconds of entanglement.

It will never be like this, the ball is like an egg hitting an iron plate, and the ending is the same every time.

It's like the process went wrong, and the result was doomed from the beginning.

Ren calmed down, his mind turned quickly, his eyes were carefully observed on the pet taming master interface, and he also opened the list of tamed pets. He suddenly slapped his thigh and finally realized his mistake.

Pet taming master, the target can only be non-intelligent creatures, such as monsters, strange monsters or fish, etc.

The giant dragon has wisdom, can speak, has faith, and has developed its own civilization. It once ruled the world and stood on the top of the world. It is definitely a smart race. It is essentially different from wild beasts and monsters. Of course, it is not in the category of pets. Inside.

Just like humans can't be pets, neither can dragons.

Not to mention trying to tame it a hundred times a thousand times, even if it is a million times, it is impossible to succeed!

"Damn it, stereotypes kill people!"

It was only then that Ren realized that he lived in a world with only humans in his previous life. His thinking was limited, and he had a different definition of "human". He was used to excluding creatures other than humans from the intelligent race. People of different races are often not regarded as "human beings".

The giant dragon is so different from others in both appearance and soul, and the stereotype has not been corrected for a while.

"What should I do with this guy?"

Ryan felt troubled, taming was hopeless, and it was impossible to sign a soul contract. The contract requires both parties to be voluntary. The golden three-headed dragon probably regards itself as a deadly enemy. With the character of the giant dragon who must revenge, it is estimated that it will not be resolved in this life.

Even if the other party is willing, it cannot be signed. Ren has already signed a contract with Ausiliya. There can only be one soul mate of the same type, and it cannot be repeated.

"Is it the only way to kill him?"

The whole body of the dragon is very valuable, and the dragon soul is even more expensive. However, the value of a living dragon is much higher than that of a dead one. Ren is a bit reluctant. It is a pity to kill such a good mount.

It is best to have a way to control the golden three-headed dragon without fear of him escaping or rebelling.

Ren immediately remembered that he had seen an item called "Dragon Chain" in the exchange catalog of Titan Elder Solim, which could restrain the dragon, and after binding the dragon, he could be at the mercy of others.

A sleepy dragon chain needs 200 pounds of source crystals in exchange. He has enough source crystals now, but it is too late to exchange them.

"It doesn't seem to work if you can only tie the dragon, you can't control it..." Ren looked at the golden three-headed dragon. The dragon soul was fluctuating, which was a sign of awakening. Control, is there any way to do it? The chains of the sleepy dragon won't work, the collar..."

Suddenly, Ren's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Yes!"

He rummaged in the space ring, and quickly took out a group of blue metal, only the size of a pigeon egg, very light in weight, much less dense than steel, but far superior in toughness and hardness, very rare magic metal.

This is the Soul Control Circle!

When Ren died in Lin Hai, he helped the simulacra of the Duke of Black Robe to release the Soul Control Circle, and it fell into his hands. He returned to Modu to ask his teacher for advice, and found out that this naturally formed metal is called "Ghost Bronze", which is as light as Feather, which can be integrated with the soul, is very rare in Arrenus.

The ring of soul control was made by Zhanqing, the king of the green dragon. He didn't know much about it, but he took note of the runes engraved on the surface and inside of the collar.

Just because you didn't know it then doesn't mean you don't know it now.

Ren activated the activated metal, and the ghost bronze became liquid, softened and flowed on his hands, and it only took a few seconds for it to return to its previous appearance, turning into a thin collar.

Not only has the shape been restored, but the runes and internal patterns on the collar are exactly the same, exactly the same as when it was worn on the duke's simulacrum in black robe, exuding a strange wave of magic.

These are ancient dragon language runes, which are extremely obscure.

Ren studied for a while. There are several classics of dragon language runes in the mobile phone library. After opening the translation dictionary, the multi-core chip is also fully operating, analyzing the principle of the runes on the collar, and soon there are clues. Within a few hours Should be able to crack.

"How many hours?" He shook his head.

This speed is already very fast, even said to be extremely fast, but it is still too long.

Moreover, the multi-core chip is very power-hungry. Ren's current soul power can't last that long. He must stop and rest during the period, and drink a few bottles of soul-reviving potions. I'm afraid there will be no results until tomorrow.

At this time, the wings of the golden three-headed dragon moved, and he was about to wake up!

With an idea, Ren reached out and grabbed Thor's Hammer from the void, flashed to the dragon's back and put down the hammer, and then injected the power of lightning into the hammer.

The weight of the war hammer immediately skyrocketed, from ten thousand pounds to one hundred thousand pounds, one hundred and fifty thousand pounds, two hundred thousand pounds... all the way to three hundred thousand pounds in a few seconds!

This is already heavier than the golden three-headed dragon, but it's not the upper limit.

Ren continued to increase the weight, pressing the dragon's back down, and groaned in pain in a coma. The terrifying pressure finally woke him up. He noticed that his back was abnormal, and he was about to turn over subconsciously, but found that he couldn't stand up. .

Borch was terrified, his three heads turned 180 degrees, and he saw Ren on his back.

"What are you doing?" the dragon yelled in horror.

At this time, the weight of Thor's Hammer was close to one million pounds, equivalent to three to four times the weight of the golden three-headed dragon, and the weight was concentrated on the small war hammer, creating unimaginable pressure. The wide dragon's back It was sunken, and it seemed that it would be crushed in two at any moment, and the dragon wings couldn't exert any strength.

Borch felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

He brewed for several seconds before breathing out the three-color dragon's breath with difficulty, but it didn't have much power, and Renn dodged it with a flash.

"I advise you to lie down and don't move. You can't blame me for being crushed to death."

Ren appeared tens of meters away, speaking with a smile on his face.

He can control the weight of Thor's Hammer from a long distance. With a thought, the hammer thundered, and lightning burst out. The giant dragon, which was desperately resisting the heavy pressure, couldn't even open the barrier of holy light, and was instantly thrown into chaos by the shock. Trembling, painful.

The scars pressed by the electric current from the war hammer directly reached the dragon's body, producing continuous electric shock paralysis.

Ren observed the dragon soul and confirmed that the dragon could not cast spells during the current paralysis.

The only thing he's worried about is Shadow Incarnation, which will allow the dragon to turn into a shadow and escape the weight of Thor's hammer, so he can rest easy now.

The electric shock lasted for a few minutes, and the golden three-headed dragon was already on the verge of death, gradually losing strength and unable to withstand the weight of Thor's Hammer. Once the breath is released and the muscles become weak, the war hammer may crush the dragon's spine in the next second and kill him on the spot.

Ren stopped the current on the Warhammer.

Borch's three dragon capitals were panting heavily, and he almost thought he was going to be crushed to death.

He looked at the war hammer on his back with lingering fear. Such a heavy war hammer immediately remembered its history, and couldn't help asking: "Humans, is this Thor's Hammer?"

Ren didn't answer, and concentrated on analyzing the Soul Control Circle.

"It must be!" Bolch's eyes sparkled, "I'll know it even if you don't tell me, it must be Thor's Hammer!" He couldn't believe it. It has disappeared for more than a thousand years, but it was obtained by a mortal.

"You know too much." Ren said lightly.

The golden three-headed dragon was taken aback, and then realized his dangerous situation. Ren did not hesitate to reveal the secret that he possessed Thor's Hammer, and would never let himself go easily.

"Your Excellency, what do you want from me? Gold, power, or do you want to sign a soul contract with me?" Borch unknowingly changed his name to Ren, and the greedy nature of the dragon made him fight With a crooked idea, the three heads kept staring at Ren, their eyes turning around.

He thought he covered it up well, but he didn't escape Ren's eyes.

The eyes of the soul saw that the "shadow incarnation" element in the black dragon's head flickered, and Ren immediately released the lightning with the warhammer. The strong current made the dragon tremble again and let out a painful roar.

After that, every few minutes, Ren let the war hammer discharge to paralyze the golden three-headed dragon, kept a distance from him, and analyzed the runes of the soul control circle in his mind.

In the beginning, Bolch tried to escape but was discovered by Ren in advance, and he was punished with electric shocks for a longer period of time, and each time lasted longer.

After a few times he was honest.

After a long time, he became restless again, trying to use words to trick Rennes into useful information, but Rennes responded with a few rounds of electric shocks unceremoniously. After being tortured like this for a whole day, the golden three-headed dragon was exhausted, with wounds all over his body, and the golden dragon's blood flowed on the ground to form blood pools.

Ren's battery went up and down. After several rests and soul-reviving potions, and without sleep, he finally deciphered the dragon language runes on the soul control ring and mastered its use.

It was two hours slower than he expected, but not too late.

"It's time to start."

With a smile on Ren's face, he stood in front of the golden three-headed dragon, staring into his eyes: "Borch, tell me your real name."

It is not necessary to control the target's real name to use the Soul Control Circle, but with a real name, the control effect is better.

Neither the red dragon nor the black dragon moved their heads.

Only Jin Long stared at Ren fiercely, and refused in a deep voice: "Don't even think about it."

The dragon's real name has magical powers, and it is never easy to tell others. Only the parents of the dragon will hear it once when the offspring emerges from the shell.

Ren snorted coldly and increased the current of the warhammer.

He has long seen that Borch is by no means the kind of dragon who would rather die than submit. Let's not talk about it now, but he hasn't been pushed to the brink of death yet.

I just took this opportunity to impress Borch so as not to be disobedient in the future.

This is an evil dragon that believes in "Tiasis", so it must be more ruthless.

"Ah...human beings, I swear to Tiasis, the pain you gave me today will be repaid a hundred times one day!" The golden three-headed dragon roared in pain, and its four dragon claws dug deep grooves on the ground. marks, but to no avail.

Ren just increased the weight of Thor's Hammer.

There was lightning and thunder in the dragon's lair, mixed with the dragon's crazy curses. He cursed out all the vicious words he could think of and used them on Ren.

Renn's situation is calm, and Borch's ability to curse people is far worse than his strength.

Having experienced the era of Internet information explosion, what kind of trolls has he never seen on the Internet? Any Zaunian could throw Bolch eight blocks away with a curse, and Bolch's foul language seemed like a compliment by comparison.

This electric shock lasted longer than any previous one, and Borch's cursing gradually faded away.

Ren didn't stop there.

Seeing that the war hammer was getting heavier and might break its back at any time, the dragon's six eyes finally revealed fear and remorse while suffering. Lalandask* Neltharion."

"What?" Ren turned his head, "Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Borch's psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and he repeated his real name loudly with the last bit of strength, and then shouted: "Stop it, I really can't bear it."

"You're smart." Ren nodded in satisfaction.

He lightened the weight of Thor's Hammer, stopped the electric shock, took out the soul-controlling ring, injected soul power to activate the runes on the collar, and read aloud: "Baragas * Paralandasque * resistance Sario, you will always submit to me, your master - the order of Ren Augustus, from now on, your soul belongs to me, your body serves me, and your will obeys me..."

As Ren chanted the spell, the runes of the Soul Control Circle in his hand lit up one by one.

"Soul Control Circle! Where did you get it?"

The golden three-headed dragon recognized the thing in Ren's hand, and was terrified. It struggled desperately and screamed. The three heads were slapping the ground frantically, and even their voices were trembling. Snot and tears flew everywhere. In despair.

He breathed out dragon's breath to attack Ren, his chest was crushed by the hammer, and he had no energy left to breathe out.

Ren ignored the stubborn resistance of the golden three-headed dragon, continued to output his soul power, and the power dropped rapidly. The soul control circle in his hand became brighter and brighter, and turned into a blue light after half a minute.

He let go of his hand, and the collar turned into a green glow that sank into the golden dragon's forehead.

The eyes of the soul saw that the green glow went straight into Borch's soul, forming something like a curse rune, lurking inside. All three dragon heads were affected. The hysterical dragon first calmed down, twitched for a few minutes, and finally calmed down.

With a thought in Ren's mind, collars appeared on the three necks of the dragon.

He could sense that the soul of the golden three-headed dragon was under his control, and a single thought could make his soul tortured and completely lose the ability to resist. The soul control circle will not affect Borch's mind, he still has his own thinking ability, but life and death are controlled by others.

This thing is similar to the tight hoop on Monkey King's head.

"Not bad!"

Ren sighed in admiration, and waved his hand to relieve the weight of Thor's Hammer, allowing it to enter the void.

Borch remained motionless, unwilling to even open his eyes.

Knowing that he was playing dead, Ren kicked him on the head and threatened: "If you don't get up again, then taste the torture of your soul."

As he spoke, he activated the runes of the Soul Control Circle.

The whole body of the golden three-headed dragon trembled, and it felt more painful than being shocked by an electric shock. It was comparable to the tearing of the soul. He struggled to get up and shouted angrily: "Stop! Humans..."

"What did you call me?" Ren asked back with a cold face, increasing the torture of the Soul Control Circle.

Bolch gritted his teeth but persisted for a few seconds before he couldn't take it anymore, finally lowered his head reluctantly, and said in a low voice: "Master, please stop, I know I was wrong."

"Hmph..." Ren stopped controlling, and the eyes of the soul saw that Borch was only soft on the lips, but the hatred in his heart became more intense, and the color of the soul was so red that it turned black, so he warned: "If there is another time, I found that you have the intention of resisting, and you will never forgive me lightly."

You must not be soft-hearted when dealing with evil dragons, otherwise you will be too late to regret it.

"Yes, master." Borch lowered his brows and looked pleasing to the eye, with no trace of hatred on the surface, the three dragon capitals came together and squeezed out flattering smiles.

Ren was not afraid that he would suddenly attack and bite him to death, and waved his hand: "Take a break, heal your injury, and leave with me."

Borch cast the spell of holy light, golden lights flashed one after another, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body shrank sharply and turned into a human shape, turning into a strong wild man with a strange appearance.

Ren had seen his savage form before, with a metal collar around his neck, which was a bit eye-catching.

He thought for a while and said, "Hide the Soul Control Circle."

The soul-controlling ring can be hidden, and Borch didn't dare to disobey it, so the collar gradually faded and disappeared under the skin, making it look more normal.

Ren walked around the dragon's nest twice, but found no treasure, and asked, "Where is the gold you took from Baron Barkley's vault hidden?"

"Owner……"

Borch subconsciously looked at his waist pocket, and cried out with a mournful face: "This is the treasure that I have collected with great difficulty, can you let me keep it? I heard that the owner is the Earl of Glamorgan, so it should not be so bad money……"

Ren guessed that his treasure should be hidden in some space equipment. Seeing his nose and tears, he thought that he should not push too hard. This dragon has just lost his freedom, if he takes away his treasure again, he may have to fight himself to the death.

"Okay, I'm just asking, I don't want your treasure." He gave up his previous idea.

Borch was overjoyed, "Thank you, master."

Ren noticed the change in the color of his soul, the red and black became lighter, and the hatred subsided a little, and he couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that in the eyes of the dragon, treasure is more important than freedom.

Well, you can use this to make a fuss in the future and ease the tension.

One person and one dragon rested in the lair for a long time. Ren's soul power was fully recovered, and Borch's injury was almost healed. He was injured too badly, and it would take ten and a half months to fully heal, as long as it didn't affect his flight for the time being.

"time to go."

Ren took out the arcane torrent staff and opened the portal.

He only found out after asking just now that Borch's lair has no access passages like other giant dragons. There is only a hidden gap, which can only be passed through under the human form.

Coming out of the portal, Borch looked towards the nearby mountains, his eyes fell on the clear lake at the foot of the mountains, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes.

Ryan didn't rush him.

"Master, I kept you waiting." Borch explained sullenly: "This is my first lair, and I have lived in it for more than a hundred years. Every time I wake up, I will take a bath in the lake below. , and then had a nice picnic by the lake, I don’t know if there will be a chance to come back in the future.”

"There will be." Ren said lightly: "I built a fortress on the edge of the World Mountain Range. There is a teleportation array there, not far from here, and you can return with my permission."

Borch looked delighted, "That would be great."

"When there are outsiders in the future, you call me boss, and pay attention to keeping the secret of Thor's Hammer." Ren reminded, and glanced at the sky.

"Yes, Boss!" Boerqi tactfully showed the real body of the dragon, and lowered the dragon's head.

Ren jumped up and sat straddling the neck of the golden dragon in the middle, patting the scales under his body with his palm.

Three dragon roars shook the whole field.

The sail-shaped triceratops wings vibrate fiercely, and the magic power spreads, driving the huge dragon body to rise into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and the clear sky is unobstructed. The dragon scales reflect the dazzling golden light in the sun, like a round The golden sun streaked across the sky at high speed.

At this moment, a thought flashed through Ren's mind.

In the past, I was just a false dragon knight, often ridden by dragons, and still unable to see people; now I have finally become a real dragon knight, and I can go out on a dragon openly and blind other people's eyes.

Oxilia is the lover, and Borki is the mount!