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Chapter 432 Barn is dead!

"Barne, you don't really need to care about it that much."

Trixie was squatting beside a stream, comforting Bahn who was burying her whole body in the stream, trying to let the clear water purify her body odor.

"Barne? Who's Bahne?"

There was a gurgling sound in the water, and Barn poked out half of his face: "You misunderstood the person, my name is Bard, Bard Warhammer."

"Pfft no, although what happened just now was really embarrassing, but we really won't laugh at you." Trish covered her mouth, trying to show that she couldn't laugh.

"What's the matter?" Bahne also tried his best to express his bewilderment, although his flushed face revealed his emotions: "I don't remember anything that happened just now."

"That's right! It's best to forget!" Trish immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I was still worried that you, Bahn, would accidentally shatter all the corpses, and the whole person would be baptized by carrion, and in the end, you would be baptized by carrion." I'm still brooding over the fainted matter."

Bahn froze in place, unable to control his expression any longer, and became slumped.

"Ah? Did I accidentally say it again?" Trish immediately realized, her face flushed, and she said hastily, "Bahn, I really didn't mean it. I wanted to comfort you."

"Don't talk to me, half-elf!" Barn lay down directly in the stream: "Also, from today onwards, I am not Barn, my name is Bud."

"Bahn is dead!"

The last sentence was almost a roar.

Tang Sen glanced this way, and then continued to process the black dragon's flesh and blood.

Although Bahn is indeed funny. No, it can be said to be very funny with his stubborn performance, but Tang Sen is very busy now.

He has to deal with the flesh and blood of the black dragon, which will be an extremely important source of power next.

Smaug had helped to skin the black dragon's hide - the fellow had no discomfort at all with a black dragon that looked like him, and even took great pleasure in it.

Probably he didn't regard the other party as his own kind at all, but the ingredients. Tang Sen could feel his disgust. Even when Tang Sen was handling the flesh and blood, he looked at him strangely.

There is a feeling of "Master, how can you even talk about this kind of thing? I can't understand!".

Indeed, as Bahn said, the black dragon's flesh and blood had a sour and foul smell. To be honest, it was impossible for anyone to use this stuff as food.

Although dragon scales and dragon skins are also disgusting, they are indeed good things. With the size of the black dragon, at least a dragon scale armor can be made for a team. This thing is more precious than fine gold plate armor. Physical defense and magic defense It's all full, and you can't buy it with money.

Tang Sen managed to clear some gold coins so that the dimensional bag could fit this thing.

"Barne, are you done washing?"

After roughly cleaning up the black dragon's flesh and blood, Tang Sen yelled at Bahn.

"Boss—" Bahn poked his head out of the stream, "Please call me Bud."

He said dejectedly, "Boss, I'm not clean anymore."

"I think I smell like zombies right now. I hate the undead."

The magic power in Tang Sen's body was running, and he cast a "clean as new" spell on him.

"Come here and do something."

Bahn sniffed his arm, and immediately frowned: "Huh? I'm fine! Boss, why didn't you use such a convenient spell earlier?"

"Are you the boss or am I the boss?" Tang Sen said angrily, "Didn't you see that I'm busy? I'll teach you a lesson too, so that I won't be involved next time I'm stupid."

"That must not be the case, dwarves are the most reliable!" Barn ran over and saw the flesh and blood of the black dragon, and immediately took a step back: "Boss, are you serious?"

"What do you think?" Tang Sen glanced at him: "I remember that you boasted that you have extraordinary cooking skills. I'll leave these to you, just make them delicious, and try to make them as edible as possible."

Bahn's face was stiff: "I'm a chef, not a mage. Let me try."

Tang Sen could see that he was really helpless, but there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing. He might be able to eat what Bahn did. If he did it himself, even with his endurance, he might not be able to bear the stinky flesh and blood.

"Let's find a way to get a red dragon next time." Tang Sen thought about it while walking aside to avoid the smell of the black dragon's flesh and blood: "I remember there was a red dragon somewhere in the Underdark, it was very fat, it was definitely a great tonic .”

While Bahn was busy, Tang Sen was not idle, he had to try out the idea that came up before.

Enhance your digestion with the power of magic!

This is not a complicated spell. Tang Sen has tried several times during the interval between creating the transformation spell, and has given up on the original idea.

According to the human body knowledge I learned during the study of the fruit of the operation, I can enhance my digestive function, and the expected effect will be very good, but in fact, the human body can digest food every day. Except for the extraordinary characteristics absorbed by the characteristics of the shepherd, there is no food. It is difficult to get rid of the residual nutrients in it.

Tang Sen realized that this was a vicious circle that he had fallen into because of his common sense. In fact, he didn't need to be so troublesome at all.

I don't need such precise principles of the human body. The wizards in the world of Harry Potter have created so many spells, and I have never heard of any spells created based on scientific theories.

What he needs is not so much "digestion" but "refining".

Therefore, this magic spell only needs to extract the supernatural properties of the food eaten, and separate and disappear all other parts - if it is not because of the shepherd's nature that requires that it must be eaten, Tang Sen can even directly absorb it outside the body. Don't have to put up with those weird smells.

This can also prevent the body from absorbing the harmful and toxic substances contained in the black dragon's flesh and blood.

Naomi wandered around Tang Sen several times, hesitant to speak, but Tang Sen was immersed in the study of magic spells and ignored her.

It wasn't until a strange mixture of pungent spice and sour smell began to hit the nostrils that Tang Sen was relieved.

"Boss, I did my best."

Bahn walked over with a large wooden tray that had just been peeled, and the barbecue on the tray showed an extremely suspicious color.

"This thing can't be stewed at all, it makes me feel like I'm stewing shit. Keke, boss, I'm not saying you eat—"

"Shut up!" Tang Sen shouted to stop the other party, lest the other party say more disgusting words.

Damn it, one of the three teammates I found couldn't speak more than the other. Tang Sen suddenly felt that Trixie and Naomi should be more concerned when comforting Bahn.

"Keep going, don't stop."

Tang Sen took the plate and sent the other party away. Looking at the thing that really didn't look like food, he took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)