Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

"Admit it, everyone in this world doesn't like you, and none of them are your real friends." This is not the first time Mershachino has done this kind of thing. Anyone can cause a flood of negative emotions, "Look at their eyes, they all look down on you and laugh at you in their hearts."

Silas remembered something under his inducement.

"Are you here again? My cousin." The aunt's son said to him, "Just clean my shoes, and I will allow you to take sword lessons with me, how about it?"

Silas gritted his teeth for a full two seconds before showing the same playful smile as usual, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Okay, but if I am unfortunately fainted by your foot odor, you can Come and save me."

On the muddy ground where it had just rained, several civilian children of his age were running around wantonly, throwing more mud on him with every movement.

"Look, our lord has soiled his new clothes!" said one of the boys, tugging at the patch on Silas's sleeve.

Silas bit his lips and clenched his fists, and the other party laughed disapprovingly: "Oh, is the noble lord going to cry?"

But Silas laughed. He grabbed the mud on the ground and threw it on the opponent's clothes: "Look who is dirtier than the other now, you clumsy mud monkeys!"

After wiping each other's mud for an afternoon, he finally became friends with those commoner children, but when the mud figurines went home with him, Yehelena's hysterical scream broke them. Fragile friendships built.

"You are a descendant of the noble Haslan family, how can you mix with these low-class people who are as dirty as pigs! My God, your father will definitely die!"

Mershachino observed the negative emotions and memories that Silas was constantly being induced through the crystal ball, and smiled with satisfaction. He felt that the dragon knight's surrender was not far away.

"Yes, you have no friends." Mershachino continued to induce him based on the memory he saw, "Other nobles look down on you at all, and commoner children think you are superior, and you don't even have a friend."

"Shut up, it's not like that..." Silas in the middle of the magic circle closed his eyes tightly, but his mouth was still struggling, "I still have Carl... and Hills..."

"Everyone is approaching you for profit, everyone, no one is an exception." Mershachino said affirmatively.

So Silas's thoughts ignored some of his most cherished memories, and were led to the worst places.

"I must become the strongest dragon knight, so you can play the Giant Eagle Knight and practice against me!" Karl said on the practice field, "Why did you find me? Of course it is because no one else would fight with me."

"Are we friends? Then give me your meat!" Carl said to him in the restaurant.

"What, you don't know anyone in the royal family? You don't know anyone? Aren't you a nobleman? I thought you would have a lot of connections." Karl said to him disappointedly.

"Sills just...wouldn't be like this..." Silas struggled.

"Run when you get the chance!" Hills said.

"Have you heard anything new?" Sears said, looking at him.

"I've been chosen by Harrog, and I'm going to die," Hills said, looking at him with pleading eyes.

It seems that this topic has also received sufficient results, and Mershachino turned to the next topic with satisfaction: "Andosia treats you soldiers as dogs, and usually raises them to guard against thieves, and kills and eats meat when needed, and also What kind of nonsense dragon knight spirit is being advocated, and you are asked to voluntarily feed the dragon with your only body, but why is no one of those prestigious families and royal families willing to give their own skins?"

In Silas's memory emerged groups of prisoners who were sent to the top of the dragon. They were ragged and ashen-faced, and there were even women and children in their teens.

A voice said, "Do you know what they do with the dead bodies of Eragon?"

Another voice said: "There was also a dragon knight who was eaten as food because he didn't prepare the food in time."

Another voice said: "The leader of the dragon clan is troublesome. How good is it to eat human flesh obediently like other dragons? It saves worry and money!"

Mershachino continued to delve into his inducement: "The nature of the dragons is so fierce and cruel, they don't take your life seriously at all. In their eyes, you are just an ant that can be trampled to death at will."

Corresponding memories began to form in Silas's mind.

"Are you okay?" Sarannar said to him in a gentle voice, "Persist, you will be treated soon."

Saranar in the form of a black dragon lay down in the lair and said calmly: "Don't touch the spell book on the top of the bookshelf. There are protective magic on it, which may hurt you."

"Are you hot?" Sarannar used magic to lower the temperature around him.

"This is my brother." Sarannar pointed to an egg and said to him.

"Dragon egg?!" Mershachino couldn't help but exclaimed.

Silas frowned, and the scene in the crystal ball became chaotic again, and Mershachino's deformed and exaggerated face appeared vaguely.

It's not good for the mage to secretly channel, just like when a person suddenly sees a particularly bizarre scene when dreaming, he can realize that he is dreaming. The sound he made just now under the surprise made Dragon Knight's consciousness a little alert .

Mershachino never dreamed that the leader of the dragon clan would take this novice dragon knight to see the dragon egg, which was a surprise to him.But now he doesn't need to rush to guide Silas to tell where the dragon egg is. He can appease Silas first, and it's not too late to ask about the dragon egg after the brainwashing is successful.

However, in the young dragon knight's memory of dragons, there is no such thing as cruelty, domineering or disregarding human life. Mershachino was also surprised that, as the leader of the dragon clan, Salanar's character was actually so gentle.

The suggestion given by the hypnosis spell is limited, and it cannot induce the other party to imagine things in his mind that he does not know or believe at all. If the dragon knight has never seen the ferocious and evil side of the dragon race, then Mel Shashino had no choice but to induce in one direction.

"Anyone who shows kindness to you has a purpose." The mage racked his brains to convince the dragon knight that Sarannar, like his mother, friends, and country, is not a good thing, "Dragon and humans only exist The relationship between conquering and being conquered is simply impossible to coexist peacefully."

"Well...it's not...it's like this..." Silas frowned and said with cold sweat.

The crystal ball turned into chaos again, indicating that Dragon Knight's thoughts fell into chaos again.

"You are a human, why should you trust the dragons who eat you as food?"

"Salanar is...kind...he doesn't eat people..." Silas said confusedly but firmly.

Mershachino felt that his patience had reached its limit. He didn't believe that there were such fools in the world. His family and friendship had been easily disintegrated by him, and he had doubts about the country and mission, but he chose to ride a horse. The dragon who has only been a few months old is so determined.

"Your loyalty to the dragon is meaningless at all. In his eyes, you are just a tool that can walk by itself. Even if you die here, he will not care at all. Only I am the only one you can trust in this world. People, either join me or die!" Mershachino said violently.

"Dragon Knight... not afraid of sacrifice." Mershachino's distorted face clearly appeared in the crystal ball, and Silas had completely recognized him, "I will never betray him, from my mind Get out, evil dark wizard!"

Mershachino couldn't believe his eyes, the dragon knight with half hair actually woke up from his hypnosis by his own will.He hated the feeling of being unable to control the situation, so he didn't care about cherishing the magic materials. He gritted his teeth and poured all the fluorescent dust in the bag into the bronze brazier in front of him.

The turquoise flame jumped up to a height of more than two meters, reflecting the crazy and ferocious expression on Mershachino's face. He quickly uttered a long series of spells, the hypnosis was strengthened, and the Dragon Knight The consciousness fell into his control again.

"Submit to my will, or you will end up worse than death!" the impatient mage threatened.

"Don't even think about it!" Dragon Knight yelled in his own consciousness. He had completely fallen into the illusion. He saw the poisonous snake tightly wrapped around his body, strangled him, and the thick darkness wrapped Looking at him, the mage's voice is everywhere, majestic like a god, as if a single word can make him live or die, or make him worse than death.

He understood that all the struggle and resistance at this time were futile, but he was still struggling, and said again as if to encourage himself: "Don't think about it."

"I want to see how long you can last!" Mershachino's voice was exasperated.

Silas was horrified to see that his skin was cracking, and the spider web-shaped cracks gradually spread all over his body starting from the fingertips. Every inch of skin on his body felt a tearing pain, and he was in so much pain. He died, but he was deprived of even the right to faint. He could only watch helplessly as his flesh and blood peeled off his body inch by inch, revealing his white bones. It was still beating, which was a hundred times more terrifying than death, because he found that even if he was all delayed, he still couldn't die.

Mershachino's voice was cruel but clearly resounded in his consciousness.

"No one will know you died here, nor what torture you endured, and your sacrifice will have no honor or value. Submit to me, or you'll be a nobody in the sewers Rotten flesh, and your soul will be forever trapped in a rotting body, watching yourself transform from a handsome young man into a shattered skeleton."