Suddenly, the sea dragon crocodile let out a roar.
A young voice appeared in Levi's mind.
"Gustav will acknowledge you as his master and establish the Dragon's Covenant."
The voice was so abrupt that Levi, who was eating, jumped.
Then, he remembered that when he read about the Dragon Clan previously, he had indeed mentioned that mixed-blood Dragon Clans with higher bloodline density could communicate with each other in the Dragon language.
Moreover, these mixed-blood Dragon Clans often had their own true names.
"Looks like I can be considered half a mixed-blood Dragon Clan..." Levi thought.
That was why he could naturally understand the Dragon language.
Leviathan and the Crimson Fire Dragon Lizard were not dense enough to communicate with Levi, not even Jorman.
"You're Gustav, right? I agree to sign the Dragon's Covenant. Wouldn't this save us from physical pain if we did this earlier?" Levi said with a smile.
