After listening to the other party's explanation, Loren was momentarily speechless.

This form of praise was the first time he had ever heard it; he needed a moment to calmly accept it.

After a while.

A voice that made the dragon somewhat awkward sounded again.

"Miss Jessistan, have you ever considered that sincerely becoming my driver could also achieve the effect you described..."

Miss Silver Dragon sighed softly and spoke in a quiet tone:

"Mr. Loren, dragons are very proud. We love freedom and are willing to pay any price for 'freedom'."

After hearing the other party's true thoughts, Loren calmly shook his head.

"So, Miss Jessistan, you've never even considered becoming my exclusive driver?"

Hearing this, Miss Silver Dragon looked up and thought for a moment. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Not exactly. When I'm in a good mood, I can come pick you up a few times..."

"After all, if I'm going to use your reputation as a shield in the future, it's best to appear in front of the world with you a few times..."

"That way, I can solidify my identity as your exclusive driver and do whatever I want..."

Loren was once again somewhat speechless.

This was the first time he had encountered someone so flexible with their principles yet so honest.

Most importantly, he couldn't beat her right now; at best, they'd both end up severely injured...

After a long silence between the two.

Loren took the initiative to break the silence. "Miss Jessistan, I can't promise anything."

"But if you truly need my signature."

"You can consider me a friend and come pick me up a few times..."

"Of course, it would be even better if you could help me fight a few battles along the way..."

As his words fell.

Loren retrieved an ordinary piece of letter paper and a pen from the "Crimson Tear," suspending them in the air.

Then, he used his Spiritual Power to manipulate the ordinary pen, writing a sentence on the ordinary letter paper:

"Miss Jessistan is my exclusive driver and friend. — Las Loren."

After writing this sentence, Loren calmly looked towards the silver dragon lady beside him and used his Spiritual Power to hand the letter paper over.

"Are you willing to accept this completely non-binding contract? Miss Jessistan."

Upon seeing this extremely ordinary piece of letter paper, Miss Silver Dragon, who was usually very talkative, became uncharacteristically silent.

Once again, a long silence fell between the dragon and the human.

Clearly, as a dragon, she hadn't encountered a situation like this in a very long time...

A good while later.

A voice tinged with a sob sounded again, still sounding so pitiful.

"How can you bully a dragon like this? There's not a trace of magical energy on it, you hateful human!"

"Hmph..."

Although Jessistan complained like this, her hand, as if guided by some unseen force, still reached out and took the letter paper, carefully storing it away...

The contract was established.

Perhaps many people have forgotten that in the beginning, "contracts" themselves held no binding power...

It was noble souls and fervent emotions that made the word "contract" sacred, not cold magic.

After Miss Silver Dragon carefully stored this ordinary piece of letter paper into the spatial necklace beneath her neck, she tilted her head and thought for a moment...

After briefly pondering for a few seconds, she took out a rather miniature silver dragon scale from her spatial necklace with a look of heartache on her face.

A dragon scale with a diameter of only 5 centimeters.

Then, with an expression of extreme reluctance, Miss Silver Dragon placed this miniature dragon scale in her hand and offered it to Loren.

The overly cautious Loren instinctively scrutinized the dragon scale in her hand and did not immediately take it...

Remaining wary of unknown things was a very important lesson Loren had learned long ago in the slums...

And when Miss Silver Dragon saw Loren's expression, her little face puffed up with anger again!!

"Stop looking! I'm really not tricking you this time!"

"This is a reversed scale that I shed! It's a good thing!!!"

"I don't even have many of them myself..."

"Wah wah wah... You take it quickly! I'm afraid I'll change my mind in a moment!!"

Hearing this, Loren thought for a moment. Finding that his intuition gave no warning of anything amiss, he took a few steps forward, walked up to Jessistan, and reached out to take the small dragon scale.

After holding it in his hand and examining it for a bit, he asked curiously:

"Why is this dragon scale so small?"

Hearing Loren's question, Miss Silver Dragon silently rolled her eyes.

Handsome but illiterate human! So ignorant...

"These years, being cooped up in my lair with nothing to do, I used magic to modify all the slightly more precious scales I preserved..."

"Forget it, I can't explain it clearly to illiterates like you who don't practice magic!"

"You just need to remember, when you want to find me, gently tap this dragon scale three times with your finger!"

"I carved a positioning spell on it. I'll open a Magical Teleportation Gate to come find you..."

"Let's be clear first, it's only as a driver! Fighting is a separate price..."

"Because I've offended a few churches of the Gods in the past, I can currently only operate within Federation territory..."

"Outside the Federation, if you call for me, I'll pretend I didn't hear it!"

"Oh, and there's the most important point!! You absolutely must remember this!!"

"Absolutely do not take out this dragon scale in front of any Gods!!"

"Not even your sect's 'Moonlight' and 'Natural'!!"

Hearing this, a trace of indescribable strangeness appeared in Loren's eyes. He asked quietly:

"You've offended those two as well??"

Then, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Miss Silver Dragon's face!

"Uh... You'd better not ask! Just don't take out this dragon scale in front of Gods!"

"I don't want to be sleeping peacefully in my lair and suddenly find myself getting targeted from a long distance!"

At this point, Miss Silver Dragon suddenly sighed with great regret:

"Ah... Forget it, I'll tell you, so you don't overthink it!!"

"Dragons have their youthful days too. In those years, not knowing my own limits, I treated some churches of the Gods like my own home..."

"Therefore, I've offended quite a few Gods..."

"It's not impossible that among the Gods I've offended, there might be some sociable ones who are on good terms with those two Gods from your sect..."

After listening to Miss Silver Dragon's explanation, the corner of Loren's mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm starting to doubt now whether letting you be my driver is the right decision..."

"Uh... Don't be afraid. As long as I stay within Federation territory, those guys won't dare come!!" Miss Silver Dragon said very proudly.

Loren was once again somewhat speechless.

Stupid dragon... What... did you do in the Land of the Gods...

Seeing that Loren had now grasped the seriousness of the matter, Miss Silver Dragon opposite him nodded with considerable satisfaction.

Then, she waved her hand and retracted the hundreds of "Isolation Arts" she had released earlier...

The colorful magical barriers vanished in an instant.

Everything nearby finally returned to the endless Star Realm.

After removing the isolation from this place, the somewhat boisterous Miss Silver Dragon suddenly quieted down...

She turned her head to look in a certain direction of the endless snowy forest, her gaze revealing a trace of ferocious light.

Three thousand meters away, Cook P. Jones and his three companions, who were using various methods to observe from afar, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines!

Instantly, the four of them very understandingly withdrew their detection methods, buried their heads in the snow, and pretended to be ostriches...

Some excitement is better left unwatched...

Seeing that the troublesome onlookers were finally no longer peeping here.

Miss Silver Dragon turned back with great satisfaction. She looked calmly at the handsome human opposite her and asked, feigning indifference:

"I should return to my lair. Would you like to come sit for a while?"