Although Li'er looks cute, her IQ is still normal. After a while, her head turns around.

There is no way to start with compensation. It is true that you are valuable, and you must repay your life-saving grace.

She raised her head and stared at the Red Dragon seriously.

"Mr. Long, I will make money back to you. I have a work of art passed down from the Elf Dynasty. It is very valuable. When I go back, my father will send it to you."

"Ha! Are you playing tricks on me? How do I know if you will keep your promises! And you can guarantee that your father brings compensation, not the army?!"

"No! I can swear in the name of God!" Lier panicked and raised her hand to swear.

"Shut up!" Jose waved his claws and swept the elf girl's raised hand down with a finger.

Of course, he had retracted his strength, otherwise with the power of the Red Dragon Clan, one finger could break the bamboo-like arm of the elf girl.

He no longer wanted to chat with the elf girl: "Swear, no, compensation, no, anyway, you have to work here to pay off your debts! Don't leave!"

Losing freedom, Li'er was so anxious that she cried and stamped her feet repeatedly: "You! You! Why are you unreasonable?!"

"Ha! Are you justifying me?!" Jose's tone was low and dull, and he leaned his head to the elf girl with his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the lava pupils were filled with murderous aura.

The Red Dragon is the strongest dragon species among the five-colored dragons. It has a stout body and a rock-like muscle boundary. The horn crown on the head is like a forked thorn. Combined with the famous Red Dragon clan, Jose hardly needs to pretend to be vicious, and it is very deterrent.

The voice was faint, as if the call of death: "I am an evil dragon."

"ah!"

The elf girl was full of horror and wanted to step back quickly. When she raised her leg, she hit the wooden box behind her and tripped, and fell into the box with a whistle.

Seeing the silent tears falling on the elf girl's face, Jose took back his head boredly.

It's boring, so easy to scare you to cry.

"Anyway, you can't leave, and in order to prevent you from running away secretly, you must sign a magic contract with me."

"I...I won't sign!" Lier stubbornly turned her head away.

Oh ~, and a little temper.

But Jose would not spoil her and threatened fiercely: "If you don't sign, you'll eat you!"

In order to enhance his persuasion and satisfy his evil desire to tease, he stretched out his slender tongue and the tip of his tongue slid across the elf girl's white and tender face.

"Wow!"

The elf girl covered her face with one hand and cried out with a wow. Through her fingers, she could see that her originally white and tender face turned red, but she was not shy.

The surface structure of the dragon's tongue is similar to that of a cat's tongue. Its surface is covered with pink thorns. There is no difference between being licked by a dragon's tongue and being sanded by sandpaper.

“Wow~!”

The loud cry echoed in the dragon's nest, and Jose just looked at her quietly.

He asked the elves to work for him for a hundred years, which was not a mere evil spirit. She was a druid apprentice, who had received orthodox druid education, and her understanding of animals and plants was still above herself who had a massive street stall literature in her previous life.

If she joins and develops the planting industry, the difficulty of animal husbandry will be reduced by several levels.

After a long time, Li'er noticed that the surroundings were not as quiet as normal, turned her head to look at the Honglong, and found that the Honglong was staring at her coldly. She couldn't help but shivered and her crying stopped immediately.

"Have you thought about it? Should I work for me for a hundred years or choose to be eaten by me?" Honglong's voice had no feelings at all. Dalier understood that she had to make a choice as soon as possible.

Between forever losing her life and temporarily sacrificing her freedom, she chose the latter.

Elfs are immortal species, and one hundred years is about one-tenth of their lifespan. It is not too much, but it is also less.

She asked with a timid tone: "Mr. Long, can you be less?"

"You dare to tell me about conditions?" Jose showed his fangs, but he was relaxed. Giving conditions meant that the elf girl accepted the proposal to pay off her debts when she worked.

He pretended to be upset: "Okay, how much less do you think?"

Li'er was happy, then lowered her head and looked entangled, wanting to bargain more, but she was afraid of angering the Red Dragon. She suffered losses if she talked less.

Come on! You are the bravest! Never succumb to the tyranny of the evil dragon!

She mustered up her courage, stretched out her index finger, and halfway through, she raised her middle finger and made a scissor-shaped hand shape: "Ten years... no! Twenty years!"

Because of Jin Ke, Jose's development speed is much faster than that of ordinary dragons. It only takes seventy years to become an adult. The adult red dragon will not die if it doesn't kill him. Therefore, his psychological expectation is to limit the elf girl for seventy years. The reason why one hundred years is to leave room for bargaining for the elves.

I didn't even touch the bottom line, and the elf bargaining was not ruthless enough!

He was secretly happy in his heart, but his face looked embarrassed.

Under the uneasy gaze of Lier, Jose frowned and thought for a long time, and looked like he suffered a great loss: "Okay, eighty years are about eighty years."

Alas!

Earn!

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Li'er would have wanted to cheer.

It seems that the Red Dragon is not as arrogant as the rumor says. Not only does it not eat me, but it is also so easy to talk to, and she relieves me of twenty years of debt. She is secretly happy.

Immediately, the two signed a contract with the effect of deity binding.

The reason why it is the God-Swear Contract, not the family contract, is that the elf girl will not agree, and Jose also feels that a druid apprentice is not qualified to be his family. If the elf shows any extraordinary talent during the contract, it will not be too late to accept it as a family.

Let Ergou bring the elf girl to familiarize himself with the environment, and Jose lies alone in the dragon's nest to think.

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a disaster when I take in an elf druid apprentice.

After a while, he figured it out.

If the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, do what they can do with peace of mind, and leave the rest to fate.

He was idle and didn't want to sleep, so Jose observed all his relatives through the family contract.

The wild boar man businessman Hulk Shiya unloaded the grain from the wheelbarrow and loaded it with metal ingots, and was about to return to the grassland.

Soda Blood Teeth is training soldiers with whip. Since the news of going to war with the Mossy Gnoll tribe in winter, the soldiers have trained more and more enthusiastically, which is the power of hatred.

Living in an area for hundreds of years, countless conflicts of great and small have erupted between the werewolves and the kobolds. Hatred has accumulated over time and has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Luna Blood Feather lies in the nest and looks in the mirror, with flowers arranged next to it.

Well..., she really treats herself as an elf.

Hazard Blood Claw Returns Hunting.

What a guy! I actually got a moose! (Moose is a large animal, bigger than a cow.)

Hey, I actually want to give it to me and make me happy.

Not bad, the guy has a future.

Jose was satisfied and decided to cultivate the newly acquired relatives.

I looked at other lord chiefs, who were doing some daily trivial things, such as making puppy kobolds.

There is also the last relative - Ergou.

Huh?

Jose found that Ergou was very angry and was walking towards the dragon's nest with the elf girl.

What happened? Didn’t he ask him to find a tent for the elf?

After a while, Ergou took his mother Lier into the dragon's nest.

"Master! This elf is so picky! He actually dislikes our tent for being dirty!"

On the side, Lier, angrily, retorted unconvincedly: "I...that's what it is!"

Jose raised his eyebrows, and as to whether the dog-headed tent was dirty, he agreed with the elf's view, oily, dust... never washed.

"Okay, she's handed it to me, Ergou, you go down."
Chapter completed!