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Volume 4: Tower of Violet 761: The Endless Love between Man and Dog

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    The big dog is in very bad shape.  [+New^^+ The side of the neck was opened by sharp teeth, and blood flowed out. There were countless wounds, large and small, all over the body. The fur was soaked with blood and formed into strands.  As the divine power of light circulated, Allegri stepped forward and half-knelt beside it.  The big dog turned its head with difficulty and whimpered. It didn't have much strength left.  Allegri held its head, trying to cheer it up.  But in this wilderness, even if it can hold on for a while, what can it do?  Without timely treatment, the big dog would die before dawn.  Seeing its dying appearance, Allegri quickly mobilized the power of light to try to transport it into the opponent's body.  But after struggling for a long time, it was still in vain. The big dog's eyes slowly closed and his body began to twitch.  If he is a priest, he can naturally perform healing magic such as "Holy Light Bathing".  But he has not undergone systematic training, and the divine power overflowing from the "Light Godhead" is not very obedient.  They are obsessed with repairing and transforming the host's body, not a stray dog.  Allegri anxiously thought about countermeasures, and even thought of the ritual used to rescue Onissa, the "redemption" of the Lord of Light.  But that kind of magic that can reverse life and death is always available. It has overdrawn a lot of divine power and needs long-term replenishment. The next time, I don¡¯t know, I have to wait hundreds of years.  I tried various methods, but still couldn't do anything.  If I had known this, I shouldn't have spent my precious "salvation" on Onisha. Saving her would have been worse than saving a dog.  Allegri thought sadly. He leaned down and put his cheek against the big dog's face. At this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be tears flashing from the corners of the big dog's eyes.  You also know that you are going to die?  Allegri stayed there, his eyes a little sore.  He was a fire mage, not a cleric, so there was nothing he could do about such a serious injury, not to mention.  After being drained by Turanze, his strength had dropped below the elementary level.  Yes, magic!  Thinking of this, Allegri seemed to have opened a new door.  For mages.  There is also a way to save the dying big dog, but no one has ever been willing to use it since ancient times.  He laid the big dog flat on the ground and bit off his fingers.  Let the blood of both parties mix together.  As he chanted, the surrounding magic rippled faintly.  This is not a very complicated spell. When casting a spell, you can even use alchemical potions to replace the mage's blood, so as not to affect the master when the magic pet dies.  Yes, what he is chanting is the simplest "Demon Pet Contract".  Even magic apprentices can pass this spell.  Establishing a connection with small animals that drives them to work for you.  But unlike an ordinary master-slave contract, Allegri adopted a life-sharing contract.  He also signed the same contract with Dios, and it was not burned out by the "Final Fire" until Vanuna's "Victory Day Incident".  Under the constraints of a life-sharing contract, if one party dies, the other party will also die.  If he did not suffer a fatal injury, but contracted a disease.  The life force of both parties to the contract will be drained at the same time until they both recover or die of serious illness.  ??And common familiars, such as owls.  Crows, civet cats, etc. not only have short lifespans, but also have weak bodies. For the sake of their own safety, mages will never sign a life-sharing contract with them.     if not.  As soon as the enemy fires a fireball, both the mage and his pets will die in mourning. ? ****** ? A flash of fish-belly white appears on the eastern skyline.  On a deserted beach south of Dover, a ragged black-haired young man completed an unprecedented feat.  He signed a life-sharing contract with a seriously injured and dying big dog.  In other words, if this dog is killed by someone, he himself will not escape death.  Such a stupid act, if others knew about it, would definitely appear in the weekly magazine of the Mage Association, and would probably make the headlines.  It is not for publicity, but to warn young mages that they must take this as a warning.  After the chanting of the spell was completed, Allegri stroked the big dog's head and said softly, "Come and pass this contract." The big dog had no doubts and nodded in understanding.  The contract is concluded, and the magic power is fleeting. Such a simple contract will not make much noise.  But from this moment on, Allegri's life was linked to this big dog.  At the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of collapse all over his body.  The wounds on the big dog's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.  Allegri slumped to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.  He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but if Dios learned the news, he would probably scold himGive him a meal. ????????????? So what about people, so what about dogs, no one can live up to his feelings, that¡¯s all.  His vitality was continuously extracted and transported into the big dog's body.  "Light Godhead" is still repairing his body, but the progress has slowed down significantly, and there is even a tendency of deterioration again.  "Come on, sail against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." Although he knew that the "Light Godhead" was unconscious, Allegri still encouraged him.  He regained his mobility and the big dog didn't die, which made him feel very good.  The carcasses of wild dogs on the ground attracted other wild beasts. They poked their heads behind the bushes not far away, and they might pounce at any time.  Allegri thought for a moment, then got up and left with the big dog in his arms to avoid any complications.  What's more, this place is full of bloody mutilated limbs, dead fish and shrimps, and his vomited filth. The mixed smell makes people don't want to stay any longer.  I found a piece of dry sand and put down the sleeping big dog.  Allegri also leaned aside and took a nap with his eyes closed to rest his tired body and mind.  Unexpectedly, the first friend he made in this far away place was actually a dog.  After all this trouble, the pain of the river valley incident was temporarily suppressed. Allegri lifted up his collar and covered his head and face. He really wanted to forget this painful memory, but he couldn't bear to part with those warm moments.  ¡°That¡¯s it, after recovering from the injury, let¡¯s take this big dog and visit this long-awaited Seran Island.  ¡°Perhaps in the process, he can develop enough courage to face his old friends.  Perhaps, he can regain great power to avenge those enemies and punish them for their betrayal and conspiracy.  By that time, Allegri will surely cross the blue sea and return to that familiar yet unfamiliar continent.  ¡­(To be continued.) ps: (Small update.)
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