No. 0 was sitting cross-legged on the floor, holding a bottle of Red Star Erguotou that he snatched from Ander's hand. He looked out of place with his young image.
"You are not yet a minor."
Ander looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Even here in Maozi, it was against the rules for a fourteen-year-old boy to drink alcohol.
"What, are you going to report me for underage drinking?"
Zero raised the liquor in his hand and blew into his mouth. After the pontine separation surgery, half of the day did not belong to him.
If he wanted to have a good talk with the dragon in front of him, he needed to get another personality in his body drunk.
"Whatever, let's continue chatting."
Zero leaned against the sled with a blush on his face. The white wine had a good effect and made the voices in his head disappear a lot.
"how did you find me?"
Number Zero looked at the giant dragon in front of him. He had never told this guy about Black Swan Harbor, but he just came here.
"A little trick, just like you."
Their golden eyes looked at each other, and Ender finally saw what he wanted on Zero's face, a trace of wavering and surprise.
He can't predict the future, he just knows some scripts like himself, even not as much as himself.
"You messed up my script again."
The boy in front of him was a little disappointed. He huddled up and took another sip of wine into his mouth.
The huge faucet moved, and Ender looked at the Black Swan Harbor, which was blackened by flames. In the past, this place was not worthy of its name. There were no black swans at all, but now it was at least black.
"But it will be better than before."
A rough and huge dragon claw stretched out towards No. 0, with a few pieces of bread and some bacon on it.
“No chicken legs?”
Zero complained.
"Boys should be poor and don't compete with girls."
Hearing Ender's words, Zero snorted and took the bread and started to bite into it.
Even though this body is very strong, the suffering of these days has left him with some insufficient energy.
"I'm curious whether you wrote your script yourself or someone else's."
Ender finally asked this most concerning question. Judging from the original novel, this guy is not omnipotent.
In the previous life, some people thought that Lu Mingze was behind everything that happened in the Dragon Clan, while others thought that he was just a bad boy who wanted his brother back.
It's a pity that the old thief is depressed, otherwise Ender would know the subsequent plot.
No. 0's hand shook, and instead of answering, he asked a question.
"If the ending of this play is good, what's wrong with being an actor?"
Ender suddenly became interested and wanted to discuss life with the little guy in front of him.
I don’t know why the dragons in this world are just a bunch of kids who won’t grow up. Ender really envies these guys for always having a childlike innocence.
Of course, thinking about the dragon kings in the original work, it seems that having a childlike innocence is not a good thing.
"You know, the dragons in your world don't look like dragons at all. You look a lot like a human."
The surrounding air suddenly became thicker, and Number Zero's golden eyes were burning, staring at the giant dragon in front of him.
But Ender didn't care at all, the sound appeared around Zero in another form.
"Only the weak will cry out that they want to control their destiny and change their destiny against the will of nature, because they are both powerless and fragile."
"Destiny includes what you can choose and what you can't choose. Do you know how a real dragon will face its fate?"
Ender asked, while Zero stared at Ender silently, biting into the bread in his hand, with an expression like a prince listening to the bard's poetry at a banquet.
"We have enough time and strength to enjoy every dish that fate gives us. If I were you, I would not place my hope on that illusory script, but write a better one myself."
The giant dragon straightened up, moved the tip of its stiff tail, and looked at the lights in Black Swan Harbor in the distance.
"Just like what I'm doing now, now that I know the script, why not write it better?"
Zero swallowed the last piece of bread mixed with alcohol, put down the bottle, and clapped his hands.
"great speech!"
Ender saluted, and his wings blew up a whirlwind, blowing away the surrounding snowflakes.
"This is what an old dragon told me. It's the perfect word to use in the story."
The boy got up unsteadily, put his hand on Ender's paw, and said:
"Let's talk about the contract. I don't have much time now."
Ender searched his body for a while, and finally found a piece of parchment between the scales on his chest.
"There aren't many contracts like this left, and I only have the last few left."
Taking the parchment handed over by Ender, Zero looked at the text on it. It was dragon text, not from this world, but the dragon text from Ender's world.
"I can't understand this kind of writing."
Ender didn't care, and threw someone who knew the language over to let this guy see the power of magic.
"Wonderful ability, you are indeed a powerful ally."
Number Zero praised, looking at the contract in front of him, as if trying to find some loophole in it.
But Ender has written quite a few magic contracts over the years, and he also has the experience left behind by countless senior mercenaries in his mind. Ender knows exactly how to avoid loopholes and how to write overlord clauses.
In the contract, Ander promised not to reverse Lu Mingfei's bloodline, not to hurt him, and not to kill the awakened Dragon King before he grew up.
To put it simply, it means telling No. 0, don’t worry, let your brother develop, and give him his head.
On the other hand, Zero cannot take action against Ender, nor can he snatch Ender's trophy, which is the body of the Dragon King.
There are also some less important additional terms, mostly trivial matters.
"It's very reasonable. I thought you would put forward more extreme conditions."
Zero frowned and looked at the contract in front of him. Ender smiled and pointed to the last line of the contract.
"Come on, sign it."
Zero smiled, bit his finger and drew a series of strange symbols on the parchment with blood.
“A pleasure to work with.”
The parchment spontaneously ignited without wind and disappeared in a burst of light, while the contract had already appeared in the hearts of the two of them.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. What you want will arrive soon."
Ender looked at the sleeping girl and asked hesitantly:
"Do you want to tell this child?"
"No need, she will be happy for me."
Zero got on the sled, woke up the sleeping sled dogs, and flew away thinking about the south.
Ande spread his wings, flew in the sky, and soon found his target, the icebreaker Lenin docked nearby.
Ender transformed into a human in the sky and landed gently on the deck.
A dragonborn came over and reported to him:
"Mr. Lu, we have taken control of this icebreaker."
"Where are the people?"
"Everyone is here."
Ender looked at the mushroom cloud rising into the sky in the distance. Black Swan Harbor was eventually destroyed by the bomb.