"Alright, since he accepted the name you gave him, you can now imprint the contract into this Dragon Flute!" Caslo reminded the somewhat bewildered Wes. After all, the boy was neither a descendant of a Dragon Knight Family nor a knight of the empire's Wyvern Knights. It was perfectly normal for him not to know such things. It would have been strange if an ordinary person knew how to contract a giant dragon.
"..." Wes became even more confused after hearing Caslo. He recognized every word Caslo had said, but when they were put together, he genuinely could not understand the sentence...
"I'll do it!" Villy shook his wings and looked at his knight, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. Though he had somehow signed what amounted to a contract of servitude, having a knight as blank as a sheet of paper seemed... not so bad?
Dragon Power flowed out from Villy's body and directly linked the two of them. Because of the contract, Wes's Battle Qi Flame was automatically transformed into Dragon Power that shared the same origin as a dragon's. The two streams of Dragon Power intertwined, forming an illusory contract—the very contract Sernal had made for them before. Then, as though it had escaped gravity, the Dragon Flute slowly floated toward the contract in midair. With a whoosh, it absorbed the contract. A circle of fine inscriptions immediately appeared on the jade-white Dragon Flute! This signified that the Dragon Flute had officially taken effect!
"Wait, Your Highness, you have Dragon Flutes too?" Yun Feng, who had held it in all the way back, finally could not help asking.
"Huh? Is it strange that I have Dragon Flutes? I'm King Romanian!" Roland puffed himself up with borrowed authority.
"Is King Romanian a Dragon Knight Family? I