Chapter 459 Eye-opening

In the restaurant of the Endless Tower, Dolan Siloni was sitting on a seat. Across the long table, Isabel was making tea. The elegant fragrance was filled with the steam of the tea.

"This herbal tea is called 'Gift of the Goddess'. Whether it is vanilla flowers or tea leaves, they are treasures that only high-level druids can successfully cultivate. What's more important is the formula..." Isabel brewed the tea and put the tea cup into it. He handed over the tea tray and smiled sheepishly, "Oh, I accidentally started to brag about myself. The best way is to taste it. Please use it, Miss Dolan."

"Thank you." Dorancelony took it and took a sip with some restraint.

It is indeed a good tea, with a refreshing taste and a delicate balance of aromas of vanilla, flowers and tea.

Isabel also sat down on her seat and enjoyed her drink.

The silence continued, and Isabel seemed calm and natural, but Dolan Sloane was always a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a long time, she made up her mind and broke the silence: "Can I ask? Why do you suddenly invite me to drink tea with you?"

At this tea party, Isabel accidentally bumped into Dolan Sloane in the corridor and specially invited her to "taste the late summer specialty herb tea." At first, Dolan Sloane politely declined, but Isabel Still insisting on the invitation, Dolan Siloni was a bit reluctant to refuse.

From Dolan Siloni's point of view, all this is actually very unnatural. She is definitely not very familiar with this elf. As the last priest to join the Endless Tower, she is actually quite unfamiliar with other members in general. . The only people who could be considered relatively familiar were Mo La, whom she had worked with in the workshop, and Anya, whom she had called around like a subordinate - the latter could not even be called a friendly relationship.

As for Isabel, it can be said that they have almost no friendship, and she actually has no idea of ​​making friends with other people. They share the object of Ganouen. This alone has some problems in interpersonal communication. There is less risk of disputes, and it is enough to get acquainted with someone like Mo La who is careless and familiar.

So Isbel invited her to have tea so warmly and called her "Dolan" like Ganouen and Mora familiarly, which naturally made her a little wary.

What's more, although she knew the least about Isabel because she had known her for the shortest time, she had heard something about the "extraordinary" nature of this elf in this tower.

"Be careful when dealing with Isabel. Oh, I'm not just saying that you need to be careful about her. I'm just reminding you to be mentally prepared. She is really eye-opening in some aspects." She had been reminded like this, and Isbell herself basically didn't hide herself much.

Her intuition also told her that Isabel had some purpose in finding her.

"I just want to be friendly with you." Isabel showed a reserved and polite smile to Dorancelony, just like the image she displayed when she was the Princess of Late Summer.

Seeing Dolan Silonie's obviously suspicious look, Isabel shrugged her shoulders, simply gave up her high-sounding rhetoric, and asked instead: "Well, Miss Dolan, why don't you guess, I intend to get closer to you. What’s the purpose?”

"Do you want me to contain Anya?" Dorancelone tried to ask.

The disharmony between Isabel and Anya was obvious to everyone, and even if she didn't know much about them, Dolan Slonica could guess that it was impossible for the young dark elves and elves to get along well with each other.

And because of past experiences, Anya has always had a certain psychological shadow on Doranceloni. Doranceloni guessed that Isbel chose to get closer to her in order to suppress Anya.

Isabel stuck out her tongue when she heard this and said with a smile: "You guessed it wrong, I am not as jealous as that Heipi. Believe me, I am the one who most hopes that the two of us can live in harmony."

As she spoke, she murmured to herself: "Well, it would be best if we could do a general mobilization together one day..."

All intrigues and fights for favor and love are trivial matters in front of the great harmony of life and supreme joy that she believes in.

"W-what?" Dorancelone blinked in confusion. "It's nothing! Actually, I want to ask you something." Isbel turned the topic back, staring at Dolan Siloni with burning eyes and said, "I heard that Miss Dolan, you have used dragon Blood secret medicine?”

"You want the secret medicine of dragon blood?" Dolan Siloni was startled.

Dragon blood has incredible effects. It can be used to heal wounds, strengthen the body, and even allow the user to temporarily possess dragon characteristics. However, it is also highly toxic and requires careful preparation.

Dolan Siloni did use the dragon's blood secret medicine. To be precise, her mother used the secret medicine researched and prepared by the order, which allowed her to manifest more dragon types during her development while still in the fetal stage. Her bloodline eventually gave her, a half-dragon, an almost complete true dragon form, with only the wings lacking in development.

"Yes, I want the kind of secret medicine that can strengthen the body of humans or elves to be close to that of dragons!" Isabel said seriously.

"This..." Dorancelony looked at Isabel hesitantly, "Do you want to use it on your own child?"

If Isabel was planning to change the proportion of dragon blood between her and Ganon's children, she would definitely try her best to dissuade her.

The dragon's blood secret medicine used by the cult actually carries huge risks. She was born safely with only deformed wings. To a certain extent, it can be said to be a blessing from God.

"Ah? Why? I have never considered what happens to the child." Isabel was stunned, "I plan to use it myself!"

With the reproductive power controlled by Ganon, it is actually easy to control the blood ratio of offspring, not to mention that Isabel has never considered the issue of offspring so far.

"You?" Dorancelone didn't understand very much, "You want to become a dragon?"

Could this elf be a potential believer of the Fenglong Order?

"I don't need to turn into a dragon. I just need to make my body strong enough to withstand various activities in the dragon form. Do you understand what I mean?" Isbell said in a suggestive tone.

"I, I don't understand!" Dolan Siloni shook her head in confusion.

What are the various activities in dragon form? What does this elf want to do? It can’t be...it can’t be, it can’t be!

She was actually vaguely aware of it, but she still tried hard to restrain herself from thinking in that direction.

"Then please allow me to ask you a straightforward question." Isbell clasped her hands on the table and asked Dolan Silonie with an extremely serious expression, "What are you and Ganon preparing for in the future? In dragon form, or in human form?"

Dolan Siloni only felt her head buzzing, realizing that she had indeed underestimated this elf before. It was only now that she finally understood what Mo La meant by "eye-opening".

"This, this question is so rude! I remembered that I still have something to do, so I need to take the first step!" Dolan Siloni realized that it would not be a good thing to discuss it in depth with this guy.

Isabel did not stand up to persuade her to stay, but still sat there, staring at Dolan Siloni seriously: "Miss Dolan, don't you want to deepen your relationship with Ganouen?"

Dolan Siloni's movements suddenly stopped.

For a long time, under Isbell's continuous gaze, Dorancelony slowly sat down again.

(End of this chapter)

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