Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 252: 177: Lance? This Name Carries an Ominous Power2

Chapter 252: Chapter 177: Lance? This Na Carries an Ominous Power_2

The mbers of the Violent Bear Guild trembled at the scene before them, terrified that the demons had co to take a pair of demon horns…

The mbers of the Beautiful Scorpion Guild had left behind their venom…

No, cleaning up the trash outside Golden City and repairing roads must be done perfectly, otherwise…. they feared that Lord Lance might say, ‘There is sothing on their bodies that can be used in dicine,’ and then cut sothing off their bodies….

The mbers of the Beautiful Scorpion Guild were also palpably afraid. Thankfully, Lord Lance only wanted their venom. Had he said their scorpion tails could be used in dicine…. the consequences…. just the thought made them shiver.

“Andre, let the other Bounty Guild mbers go. They are of no use to you,”

“Fine, they have betrayed you, teacher….”

“I have no recollection of them.”

“Then, I will heed your words, teacher.”

With a wave of his hand, Andre ordered a Golden War General to carry out the command, and those guild mbers were fortunate to have encountered Lord Lance.

Had they not t Lord Lance today…. these “greenhorns” would’ve beco cannon fodder during an attack on hell.

The raspy sound of sawing horns had a rhythmic quality to it.

Soon, Demon Ulysses had lost one of his demon horns, and Lance took out a brush, carefully sweeping the fine powder into a clean glass vial.

This was a precious material that couldn’t be wasted, for demon horns were rare and sought after.

Having secured the sawed-off demon horn, Lance began to saw the other, and with the familiarity of experience, he effortlessly sawed off the other demon horn.

The once nacing, fang-bearing, red-faced blood demon… bereft of the horns on his head…. seed less intimidating and oddly endearing….

Demon Ulysses woke up before the water in the iron pot began to boil.

Regaining consciousness, his gaze was dull and vacant….

It took a while before his eyes focused, and gradually, images began to fill his blank mind, recalling the events that had preceded….

Being called by Andre…

Wanting to eat a succulent and delicious young dragon…

Being challenged by a human…

Wanting to show that human the ruthlessness and strength of a demon…

Then… he ca to know the ruthlessness and strength of that human….

Where was he now?

Oh, in the water… in a pot….

In a pot?

The blood demon Ulysses flew into a rage, who dared to humiliate him like this?!!

Ah!!!

Pain, pain, pain, pain——

His entire body was in agony, flesh and bones alike!!!

“He’s awake, he’s awake…. Lance… the demon in the pot is awake!!!”

Seeing the demon in the pot stir, the young dragon dropped the firewood from her hands and ran to Lance’s side. She felt very safe when danger lood while standing by the Evil Dragon.

“Human, dare you humiliate so?!!”

Lance took out so green onions, ginger, garlic, and cooking wine from the Diamond Talisman and sat down across from the blood demon Ulysses, starting to break the garlic, “So demons can rage impotently too. You’ve been put in a pot by . That sense of superiority that cos with being a demon…. you can put that aside for now.

Don’t worry, there are no other demons here, capitulating… won’t affect your image much. Of course, if you remain delusional, continuing to rage impotently, you might just beco a delicious dish for my dragon whelp.”

“???”

The young dragon glared, she would rather starve than eat a bite of demon flesh!

Also… could the Evil Dragon stop touching her turtle shell on top of her head every now and then?

It was almost polished to a shine…

“Human, you think this scares ? I am a demon, I’ve grown this big… not through being scared.”

“Whether it scares you or not, you’ll know by touching the top of your head.”

The blood demon Ulysses lifted his bloody claw and touched the top of his head. Nothing felt out of the ordinary, so he touched it again several tis, and then his face suddenly turned pale with shock.

Where were the horns?

Where had those two curved demon horns on the top of his head gone?

Lance took a blood-red demon horn out of the Diamond Talisman and waved it in front of Ulysses, “Stop looking, it’s here with . For , demon horns can be used in dicine, so I’ve sawed yours off.

If you don’t give in… next, I plan to saw off those spikes on your back, which I could fashion into ribs or turn into barbecue after so processing.

Your sharp claws are pretty good too, they could be fashioned into daggers or short swords. Those big eyeballs… could be used as fish bait…

The fangs in your mouth… after treatnt, could be made into pendants. The teeth of a mid-tier demon… they’re worth as much as jade and are quite valuable.

If we talk about the skull… after consecrating it, it could be turned into a dark magic artifact. The bones on your body… after being polished, could be used as mallets….”

Lance tossed the peeled garlic into the iron pot, holding an absolute advantage over the Evil Dragon, it hardly mattered to him whether the demon believed he would turn it into a dish or not.

If he didn’t believe,

then he would just fish him out of the pot and beat him up again.

If one beating wasn’t enough, then he would give him several more.

With gritted teeth, Demon Ulysses cursed; the damned human had actually sawn off his demon horns!

Damn it!!!

Having lost his demon horns, how would he pursue his beloved demon back in The Abyss?!!

“Human, what exactly do you want to do?!”

“Quite simple, I want you to beco one of my own.”

“One of your own?” Demon Ulysses grinned: “I dare to accept all of you, treat you as my companions, but do you dare to accept , treat as your companion?”

“Andre dares, I want you to beco Andre’s Familiar.”

“???”

He actually wanted him to beco Andre’s Familiar?

The fact that Andre was still alive was all thanks to him; such a human… also wanted to be his Contractor?

It would be more proper for Andre to beco his Familiar.

“I refuse.”

“Alright, it seems that I can’t scare you, so I won’t waste any more words. If you’re unwilling to beco Andre’s Familiar, then beco Andre’s puppet. Refining a puppet isn’t that difficult; I just need to erase your consciousness, leaving behind your fighting instincts. Once your consciousness has dissipated, I’ll make you recognize Andre as your master, I can barely accept that.”

Lance’s right hand aid at Demon Ulysses.

“Soul Capture.”

The soul of Demon Ulysses drifted up from the top of his head—most of it inside his body, but a small part appeared in mid-air.

Realizing that his demon soul had been drawn out of his body, Ulysses was shocked; this damned human could actually perform Soul Capture.

Being capable of Soul Capture… ant there could be a way to erase the soul’s consciousness!

Once the soul’s consciousness was erased, he would be close to becoming a puppet….

“Human… you’re serious!!!”

The soul of Ulysses bellowed.

“Last chance, do you want to be Andre’s Familiar? Or his puppet?”

“Familiar! I’m willing to be Andre’s Familiar!”

The mont he made his choice, the terrifying suction pulling his demon soul out of his body instantly dissipated, and his demon soul returned inside him.

Ulysses gasped sharply in the iron pot where he had cocked his head to one side, feeling alive again.

Fear shone in the blood-red eyes of Ulysses. The mont his demon soul left his body, his instincts told him… if he hadn’t made a choice….

That human might very well have erased the consciousness within his demon soul, turning him into a puppet.

This fellow… was definitely not a kind character in the Human World.

He could well be a deeply hidden arch-villain!

“Go and annul the contract you previously signed with Andre, and re-sign the Familiar Contract. Don’t worry, with Andre’s future standing, he probably won’t summon you as a Familiar at the drop of a hat.”

“Are you Andre’s teacher from over two thousand years ago?”

“Yes.”

“No wonder you’re so strong, turns out you’re an old monster who’s lived for over two thousand years.”

Getting up, Demon Ulysses stepped out of the iron pot and walked over to Andre. With a silent incantation, as soon as the last Spell was cast, a dense cloud of Demon Curse Scripts flew out of Andre’s body and into Ulysses.

“Andre, you’re already a humanoid demon. Becoming your Familiar… in your dreams. But I can sign a Life-Sharing Contract with you.”

Without giving Andre a chance to refuse, Ulysses directly signed the Life-Sharing Contract with him.

From this day forth, if he died, Andre would die too.

Likewise, if Andre died, he wouldn’t survive either.

Ludicrous to think that he, a mid-ranked Blood Moon Demon, would be a Familiar.

Did he seem afraid of death?

If it were so other human before, instead of Andre, he would rather have been erased of his consciousness by that human and refined into a puppet, than ever beco a human’s Familiar.

Andre, on the other hand… he could accept, since having been with him for over two thousand years, even in The Abyss, because of the contract, he could at least feel a bit of what this guy was thinking.

“Your teacher’s na isn’t well known, I advise you to sever ties with him as soon as possible.”