I Killed the Dragon

A mouse squeaked, his fat body was constantly twisting, venting its instinctive fear and anxiety.

At this moment, its body, which was as thick as an adult's arm, was tightly pinched, and it turned its head in horror and bit it on the palm of its hand.

"Crack!"

With a clear cracking sound, the mouse felt that he had bitten a stone, no, it was something harder than a stone, and it suddenly broke its two front teeth.

"Gray, this mouse is so fierce, shall we eat it?"

Little Jasmine looked at the mouse with bright eyes and followed His Majesty the King. She also grew a lot. She understood the truth that everything can be used as food. His Majesty was so relieved that there was no white education these days.

"This mouse is a beast. The meat is good. It can be used as a food ingredient, but it can't work now. I use it to help."

Gray explained that although Little Jasmine was very pleased to understand the truth that everything can be used as food, His Majesty the King still couldn't put the mouse in the pot to make her a delicacy.

But looking at it, Gray felt that this monster rat is so fat, should it taste good?

When Little Jasmine said this, he also felt a little greedy, obviously he didn't catch it to eat.

"Ahem, I caught this in the bamboo forest in the east. There is still a hole in there. There should be many mice. Little Jasmine should catch it if he wants to eat it. I will make you some good food when I get it back."

Gray pointed to a bamboo forest in the east. He has something to do, so let Little Jasmine go to catch it. Don't look at Little Jasmine's small size, she will only have no offensive life-type magic. It's okay to catch a little mouse.

"Yeah! I'm going!" Little Jasmine jumped down and flew in front of the mouse to take a look, as if she wanted to remember its appearance.

"Don't look, the mice are all the same, just grab a few and come back." Gray flew out Little Jasmine with a brain collapse.

After dismissing the elf, Gray put his hand on the mouse's back. The mouse's limbs became stiff, and he did not move when he placed it on the ground.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the mouse, Gray stood up and swished into the woods ahead.

In the tent, a pair of eyes watched him fly away, and after seeing no one, he immediately ran out of it.

No matter what, he reached out and picked up the stiff and immobile rat, looked up and down carefully, put it under his nose and smelled it, and finally pulled a handful of rat hair to put it in his mouth to taste.

Putting down the mouse, Miss Witch hurried back to the tent, took out a knight novel and read it with relish, pretending that nothing happened.

Gray quickly returned with a wolf-like beast, and then cut through the artery of the demon wolf without a word, drawing its hot blood to outline a small magic circle in the air.

The magic circle is not big, but the lines that make up the magic circle are extremely complicated. In the crimson magic circle, the fiery blood seems to be still flowing with the operation of the magic circle.

"The magic mouse is not powerful and has no wisdom. A magic wolf's blood should be enough to build a magic array, right?"

Gray secretly said, because he didn't want to make mistakes, he decided to experiment with some monsters before the contract witch, and familiarize himself with the casting process to avoid any mistakes.

The magic circle fell in front of the mouse under Gray's control, and after shrinking to the top of the mouse's head, Gray stretched out his left hand, spreading his five fingers on the magic circle.

The magic circle buzzed and trembled, and then a slightly smaller magic circle was stripped out of it. The two magic circles looked exactly the same, except that the size was a little different, but if you look closely, you can still find that the big magic circle is more elaborate.

The magic circle that Gray held down slowly melted into his palm, and the stripped magic circle melted into the mouse's head.

With the magic circle completely integrated into the bodies of both sides, Gray felt that he had a little more contact with the mouse in front of him, which was not obvious, but he could rely on this connection to pass his thoughts to the mouse and let it act according to his instructions.

"Success again, not bad."

Gray nodded, first dispelled the rigid magic on the mouse, took out a ham and threw it out, and then issued an order to retrieve it in his mind.

I saw the mouse running out like the wind, catching up with the ham sausage that fell on the grass, ran back in his mouth, and sent it to Gray to please.

"Waiting is not to erase the will of the other party, but to make the two parties closer together, so that the other party obeys his own orders." Gray murmured to himself.

Looking at the rat's broken teeth, Gray pinched the fur on its neck, ordered it to open its mouth, and took out a small potion and poured it into its mouth.

The medicine quickly took effect. The two front teeth of the mouse were directly knocked out, and new teeth grew quickly.

Throwing the ham sausage back and forth several times, Gray finally pulled off the ham sausage and fed it to the mouse.

Although it was temporarily successful, Gray still wanted to keep it to see if there would be any problems in the future.

In addition, he has to experiment on more animals. The mouse is only the lowest test item he has decided. The material for the magic array is only the blood of the monster, which is the simplest kind.

As for the magic circle that truly contracts powerful creatures as servants, the blood of powerful creatures is only one of many materials, so he needs to experiment step by step, until everything is okay in the end, it will be Miss Witch's turn.

"Grey, help!" Little Jasmine ran back crying. Behind her, there was an army of rats, dozens of fat rats followed her, and Little Jasmine used magic to make a rein. Riding a mouse running wildly.

"Help!"

Seeing Gray, Little Jasmine was like seeing a savior, rushing over on a mouse.

Gray was just about to do it himself, and from the corner of his eyes he caught a mouse eating a ham~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to attack! "

The rat stopped immediately, then quickly put down the ham, and turned to look at the rat army that was chasing him.

"Squeak?"

With a shout, the mouse moved its limbs and quickly greeted him over there.

"Swing claws!"

The mouse subconsciously swung its front paws, and then the fat mouse was directly torn open its throat.

"jump!"

The mouse leaped high, and the mouse opened its mouth wide to bite from under it. If it did not jump up, this bite would definitely hit its hind legs.

Directing the mouse to fight for a while, Gray found that the mouse could understand some simple commands and could execute it without hesitation. However, for complex commands such as jumping forward, pressing the head, and kicking, it would not understand it, and it would still be stunned.

And because of this some injuries, Gray found that after the rats were injured to a certain extent, they would have a slight resistance. He wanted to escape and didn't want to continue fighting. He felt that the contract was too simple.

"Haha, drive!" Little Jasmine slapped the mouse, turned back to join the battle, and then ran back in less than three seconds.

"Come on Gray, hit them!"

After Gray felt that it was almost done, his body exuded the breath of a dragon, and the remaining rats were scared to run away.

Recall the mouse and let Little Jasmine treat it, Gray went to clean up today's breakfast, and the mouse continued to eat his ham.

He found that the servant contract is still very useful. Although they will resist when the situation is serious, this is normal. After all, it is not a slave contract. If it is a slave contract that completely controls life and death, it can change the will, and it should be able to keep them. Fighting to the death, I wonder if the best contract can achieve this effect.