I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 422: The Truth About the Pact

"Hmph, the Elves are all a bunch of arrogant bastards. Just you wait, Grandpa will go vent your anger for you later." The newcomer huffed coldly and spoke angrily.

After saying that, he glanced behind Arthur, meeting Eric’s eyes perfectly.

"But first, Grandpa has to see the Snow Wolf you brought back. Baby, do you know Dragon Island has rules? You cannot bring any race from outside the island back, nor can you leave the island without permission. By doing this, you make it very difficult for Grandpa; other dragons will have opinions."

Baby...

Eric was shocked to the point of goosebumps, gaining a deeper understanding of the Dragon race’s level of spoiling their juniors.

Arthur didn’t back down, facing his grandfather who was glaring at him, and said:

"When I lost my memory and turned into a human, my origin power and magic were almost gone, and I couldn’t turn back into a dragon. He saved me. Moreover, I have signed a soul pact with him, which complies with Dragon Island’s regulations."

His grandfather looked even angrier, saying with both shock and rage:

"What! You dared to sign a soul pact with a Snow Wolf! You must know that even among the Dragon race, mates rarely do this! Most importantly, Treasure, a Snow Wolf and you cannot give birth to a golden dragon!" 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Saying this, he stomped his foot in anger and found a place to sit down.

"I waited ten thousand years for your father, just to wait for him to give birth to you. Otherwise, Dragon Island would only have me as the only pure-blooded golden dragon left. Do you want my line to end!"

Arthur looked even more confused than his grandfather: "He is a male. Let alone a pure-blooded golden dragon, he basically cannot carry a dragon egg."

"What! You... you... you!"

The man who looked like Arthur was almost angry enough to faint: "You didn’t discuss such a big matter with Grandpa, just deciding carelessly like that. Let me see who could bewitch you into this state!"

Enraged, he didn’t even stand up. He extended his hand, and countless golden-red spears immediately appeared in the cave, the color even darker than Arthur’s magic.

Countless spears flew mercilessly towards Arthur, Eric, and Kanude behind him.

Arthur looked tense, flapping his wings to knock away the approaching spears. Just as he was about to counterattack, hundreds of golden-red chains as thick as wrists flew out from the surroundings, locking him up tight without a single gap.

The middle-aged man huffed, stood up, ignoring the metal ball that occasionally bulged, and slowly walked in front of Eric.

Facing several giant dragons attacking earlier, Kanude hadn’t been this tense. At this moment, its white fur stood on end, baring its teeth as it curled tightly around Eric. However, its eyes were full of fear as it tried to block in front of him.

"You, this beast, actually knows to listen to him." The man glanced at Kanude disdainfully, his finger moving slightly, intending to launch an attack.

Several golden-red chains quickly flew over, suspending Kanude in the air, dragging Eric down into a painful fall as well.

Kanude yelped in pain. The man didn’t treat it like his grandson; Kanude’s body was stretched taut, almost pulled into two halves.

"What are you doing? It’s your grandson’s bonded beast!" Eric couldn’t help but say angrily.

"Quite some courage."

Without the obstruction, the man frowned and assessed Eric, furrowing his brows as if seeing something dirty: "To actually make Arthur sign a soul pact with you, I wonder what ability you have."

Eric was mad enough to explode: "What pact exactly! What are you grandfather and grandson talking about? So what if it’s a Snow Wolf? Do you think I wanted to come to Dragon Island? If you don’t like me, then quickly send me back, and manage your grandson properly!"

Before the man could get angry at his rudeness, his eyes widened in disbelief: "What, you don’t know?"

Eric didn’t reduce his anger: "So what exactly is the soul pact! I didn’t become a bonded beast for Arthur!"

Was that why Kanude was close to him? Did it treat him as a companion?

The more he thought, the angrier he got. To dare turn him into a bonded beast without him knowing, Arthur, that damn guy!

The man wasn’t in the mood to answer him. A great storm hid within his dark golden eyes. He raised his palm, and Eric’s body flew towards him involuntarily.

The Dragon race’s human forms were very tall. Eric’s body, less than 1.8 meters, seemed a bit small in front of him. He only felt his vision immediately covered by a black shadow, and his body couldn’t move.

"What did you do to me!" Eric asked, both shocked and angry.

Hearing his voice, the metal ball nearby struggled even more violently. The metal chains were kicked apart countless times, only to be replaced by new ones.

Arthur’s voice also seemed isolated by magic, vague and unclear.

The man ignored Eric, his face dark as he extended a finger and placed it between Eric’s eyebrows. A fan-shaped dragon scale pattern gradually appeared, its color deepening from light to dark, finally turning a rich golden-red.

"It really is like this, stinky brat..." The man gritted his teeth: "You dared to give the Dragon race’s most precious Soul Scale to him. Do you know what the consequences are!"

Locked up, Arthur naturally couldn’t answer.

The man gritted his teeth and looked at the terrified Snow Wolf in front of him, his face written with anger, seeing only darkness before his eyes.

Kimlan came here intending to punish the bold Snow Wolf who dared to seduce his precious grandson. For the sake of Arthur liking him, he would spare his life, then abolish his beast origin power and throw him back to the Illusory Dream Continent. But the actual situation was ten thousand miles away from his imagination...

"To actually give even the Soul Scale to him, and sign a soul pact..." His face looked like he was about to vomit blood: "How did our Dragon race produce such a stupid dragon like you."

Kimlan was about to go crazy.

One had to know that the Dragon race’s soul pact included two types. One was the master-servant relationship, like Kanude, which was a soul pact signed as Arthur’s bonded beast.

This type of pact could also be signed with other races, making them servants of the Dragon race, forever unable to disobey the master’s orders.

The second type was the mate pact, usually only signed when both partners were of the Dragon race. The two shared their lives; if one side passed away, the other could not live alone.

Even so, Kimlan wouldn’t be this devastated, because this was in the case where both parties had feelings for each other. But if one side didn’t know, and the other actively signed it with them, the price to pay was extremely huge!

Charging in aggressively, only to be shocked again and again, Kimlan clutched his chest and slowly sat down, taking several painful breaths.

In this situation, his precious grandson’s Soul Scale had also been given to the Snow Wolf in front of him. If he took action to punish him, it would only hurt his precious grandson.

This kind of pact... even with the Dragon race’s history of myriads of years, there weren’t many dragons stupid enough to do this.

Not only did life have to be shared with the other party, meaning if the other party had an accident, he couldn’t live alone, but the other party wasn’t restricted. Moreover, with the addition of the Soul Scale, whatever injuries this Snow Wolf suffered in the future would be borne by Arthur...

How could he lay a hand on this Snow Wolf to punish him now!

Kimlan was mad with rage, glaring fiercely at this Snow Wolf. Fine, a male!

Looking closely, heavens, it was even a cub!

If he wasn’t a dragon with a robust body, he would have fainted from anger right now.