Survival for All: I Can Extract the Essence of All Things

Chapter 229 Leaving Chifeng in the south, taking the blame for no reason!
Roar! ! !
Deep in the Chifeng Mountains.

With a violent dragon roar, the red dragon Olaya whipped the young red dragon Conrad Asensio out of the lair who had stolen his gem.

For the sake of his own heir, Olaya, the powerful red dragon in the Chifeng Mountains, showed mercy, only causing Conrad to suffer a small loss.

But when Conrad flew back to the vicinity of the lair, the legendary dragon gave a warning look.

Feeling the legendary dragon's cold gaze, Conrad knew he had been banished.

As a descendant of the five-color dragon, when it awakened its true name, it knew that such a day would come.

Normally, dragons live alone.

They will recruit various races and creatures to serve as slaves and dependents, but they will not allow another dragon to share their territory with them.

But a dragon with a little sense of responsibility will only expel its offspring when they enter adolescence.

The dragon at this stage of growth not only has a certain level of strength, but also can skillfully use the dragon's racial abilities and dragon language spells.

In addition, their increasingly restless reproductive instincts and greedy habits will also arouse the disgust of their parents.

However, Conrad is still a young dragon now, with only level three strength.

Although because of the dragon's powerful talent, ordinary fifth-level creatures will not be Conrad's opponent.

But the outside world is still too harsh for Conrad now.

Conrad hovered outside the red dragon's lair, constantly pleading, hoping that his mother could take him in for a while longer.

It will not forget the fate of the two dragon beasts that were born at the same time as itself.

As wastes who had not awakened their true names, the two dragon beasts were thrown out of the nest by the female dragon Olaya as soon as they were born.

Later, it learned the fate of the two little guys. They were captured alive by a nearby ogre tribe, and they were bled, skinned, and cramped. All the bones they ate were left behind.
But the red dragon Olaya didn't show any expression at all.

The dragon is indeed the most powerful race and creature in the northern continent, and it is also the recognized ruler.

But at the same time, because of its powerful talent, the dragon is also the favorite of many intelligent races in the Galan plane.

Because of the selfish and cold-blooded habits of dragons, they rarely help each other.

Especially the five-color dragon.

If they see their fellow humans suffering, let alone helping them, it is their normal behavior to add insult to injury and applaud them.

This is also the reason why the creatures in the Galan world are afraid of giant dragons and also covet them.

Therefore, in the face of Conrad's pleading, the female dragon Olaya showed no mercy.

Eventually, I even got a little tired of the noise.

With a low roar, he casually threw a teleportation beam, throwing the young dragon Conrad more than ten kilometers away.

Conrad, who was dizzy from the teleportation, completely gave up on the idea of ​​surviving into his youth in the dragon's lair.

After fluttering his wings and observing under the sky, he finally decided to go south to the Chifeng Mountains and head to the Southern Wilderness to find a place to stay.

There is no way, in the northern part of the Chifeng Mountains, the Oko Dynasty is fighting with the Oko Empire in the liver field.

The dwarves in the Canglan Mountains in the west hate the dragon deeply.

As for other places in the Chifeng Mountains, it is not possible to stay, but it is very dangerous.

The Chifeng Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of kilometers on the northern continent, and the powerful presence is not just the red dragon Olaya.

Sixth-level and seventh-level creatures abound, and there are countless powerful tribes.

This third-level young dragon will be discovered soon after hiding, and Conrad couldn't help but shudder at the consequences.

After much deliberation, Conrad felt that he could only go to Nanhuangou for a while.

Although the southern wasteland is relatively barren, the biological strength there is also very weak.

After a few years of development, it won't be too late to find a better place when the strength improves.
After thinking about it, the red dragon Conrad flapped his wings and flew south, his huge body with a wingspan of nearly 40 meters, shuttled through the high-altitude clouds.

It felt a strong fire attribute aura.

There should be a volcano in the south, which is the dragon's favorite nesting environment.
And when the red dragon Conrad flew south.

In the eastern part of the Chifeng Mountains, a caravan left the mountain troll tribe and officially entered the Southern Wilderness.

They come from the Fox family of the Oko dynasty.

But there were only three Fox Foxmen in the caravan.

The remaining caravan members include tauren, centaurs, werewolves, feathered men, etc.

These half-orcs are close to half-human and half-animal in form, just like the monsters in the myth of Blue Star Dragon Kingdom.

Except for the handyman Pigman, the rest exude a fierce aura, and the weakest ones are all at level three. Among them, the caravan deacon, the tauren guard captain, and the centaur captain are all level five strong ones.

They carried cartloads of goods and meandered toward the Southern Wilderness after leaving the troll tribe.

Affected by the war, the Fox Caravan today is larger than in previous years.

Even though a lot of trade has been done with the forces along the way in the Chifeng Mountains, there is still a lot of their goods left.

It’s just that Caravan Deacon Donam doesn’t have high hopes for the spending power of those country bumpkins in the Southern Wilderness.

Some tribes in the middle section of the Southern Wilderness Forest are okay, and it should be able to bring them some benefits.

But those tribes located on the edge of the Southern Wilderness Forest were even classified as primitive tribes in Donam's mind.

Every time you trade with those tribes, you can only make some gross profit.

Some things that no one in the Oko Dynasty wants can empty the reserves of those tribes.

After many transactions with the tribes on the edge of the Southern Wilderness, Donam no longer has much interest there.

Coupled with the possibility that the war with the Ork Empire would evolve into a full-scale war, the route to the west of the Chifeng Mountains was no longer safe enough.

Moreover, this war may last for many years!
If the goods in his hand can be traded in the middle of the Southern Wilderness Forest, Donam is ready to give up the idea of ​​going to the edge of the Southern Wilderness Forest.

"I don't know if that lizard successfully absorbed the feral lizard potion."

While Donam was planning his trade route, he recalled last year's transactions.

Among the many tribes on the edge of the Southern Wilderness Forest, the only one that it could pay a little attention to was the Sharp Claw tribe that moved from the depths of the Southern Wilderness Forest to the edge.

Although it has been in decline for decades, it still has some foundation to a certain extent.

Last year, it used a bottle of inferior feral lizard potion to obtain a lot of valuable materials from the Sharp Claw tribe, including even spiritual objects.

Moreover, the sharpclaw tribe's hunting Nasha also left a deep impression on it.

If Nasha can successfully fuse the caracal lizard bloodline, he will be promoted to the fifth level.

But there is still a glimmer of a possibility for the Sharp Claw Tribe to re-emerge in the Southern Wilderness if they can get rid of that alligator.

Thinking of this, Donam's eyes were dark and he thought about it carefully.

Based on the impression Nasha left on it, this matter
"Let the caravan speed up!"

After thinking about it, the foxman Donam gave instructions to the tauren leader and centaur leader.

This year, it is preparing to go to the edge of the southern wilderness for the last time.

If there is no surprise it wants, Fox Caravan may give up there from now on.——
As for the Sharp Claw Tribe, Nasha, the leader of the lizardmen whom Donam, the Deacon of the Fox Caravan, longed for, was standing on the outer wall of the tribe, frowning at the captive goblins outside the wall.

The unpleasant smell seemed to form a layer of green miasma, covering 10,000+ goblins.

The buzzing of swarms of flies was disturbing.

Goblin shamans with purple skin are exhaustingly controlling the chaotic group of goblins.If you disobey, you will be beaten and scolded by the lizard men armed to the nostrils.

Outside the Goblin Circle, the tributary leading to Crocodile Lake has been widened.

As long as more third-level goblins are spawned, an operation by the tribes on the edge of the Southern Wilderness against the River Lord Crocodile will begin.

This will be an event that changes Southern Wilderness!

Therefore, no matter how disgusting the Goblin in front of him was, Nasha was still excited.

The magic circle has been properly arranged, and the dark cloud that enveloped the Sharp Claw tribe will completely dissipate under its operation!

There is also hope of regaining the land that originally belonged to the Sharp Claw Tribe!

"Chief, Banan has created a new magic potion!"

Just when Nasha was dreaming about the future of the Sharpclaw tribe, Ji Xijin hurriedly came and offered a magic potion to it.

Nasha took it in his hand and took a look.

The translucent medicine bottle contained a turbid green mucus that was constantly bubbling and looked very disgusting.

Even though the bottle was sealed, Nasha still smelled a familiar odor from it.

Hmm. It's almost the same smell as those green miasma below.

"What is this for?"

Of course, Nasha didn't have an information panel. After looking at the potion, he turned his attention to Ji Xijin and asked.

"Goblin concentrate, which Banan extracts from goblin flesh and blood, is said to be used to replace goblins.

With it, we don't need so many Goblin Shamans to restrain the Goblins. "

Ji Xijin's eyes were filled with joy.

Although there is magic potion support, the speed of the Goblin Shaman's birth is still too slow.

It was afraid that it would not be able to complete the task and was scolded by Nasha. After seeing the potion refined by Banan, it suddenly became excited.

So I immediately came to Nasha with the magic potion.

At the refining speed during Banan's demonstration, they are enough to extract half of the existing goblins before dark tomorrow.

The remaining goblins are enough for the shaman to control.

Hearing Ji Xijin's words, Nasha was also very happy, but still a little worried and asked:

"Is Miasma Clearing Potion effective against this potion?"

"Effective!" Ji Xijin replied without hesitation.

The rat shaman once demonstrated it in front of it.

"Use our people to conduct experiments. If there are no problems, then use it."

Nasha is cautious by nature and does not dare to use it randomly without experimenting with it himself.

After all, the matter is serious, and if something goes wrong, it could lead to death.

"Yes!" Ji Xijin took the potion, nodded in agreement, and then said, "Banan asked us for money and materials."

"Give it!" Nasha waved his hand nonchalantly.

As the highest-level pharmacist and potion master on the edge of the southern wasteland, Banan is crucial in its plan.

As long as you don't go too far, Nasha will tolerate it until the matter is over.

As for after the matter is over.
A sneer appeared on Nasha's face.

There are only a few resources on the southeastern edge of the Southern Wilderness Forest, but now they have been destroyed a lot by goblins.

Five tribes are really too many, leaving only one tribe should be just right.——
The entire Southern Wilderness was about to be stormed, but Lin Xiao had no idea about it.

The rocky beach in the eastern part of Rising Sun Volcanic Island is now stained red with blood.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the Crater Warcraft family.

However, after discovering that the enemy was Lin Xiao, the family of monsters just spit out a few lava bombs symbolically and ignored the situation here.

The five monsters didn't care about the death of their wild monsters.

Hold on to the crater and never leave.

Maybe he couldn't stand it any longer, so the fifth-level monster let out a roar.

Immediately, the wild monsters that besieged Lin Xiao dispersed one after another. Some dived into the ocean, some into the dense forest, and many simply climbed onto the Rising Sun Volcano, forcing Lin Xiao's hunting to be terminated.

"The wild monsters in this world are a little too smart."

Lin Xiao felt a little helpless, looked at the sky, and prepared to hunt again at Rising Sun Volcano.

Although it was already getting late, with his strength, as long as he was careful, he didn't have to worry about his own safety.

In half a day of hunting, he gained at least [-] to [-] experience points.

Although it is not enough to support his promotion to the fourth level, if he works harder, he might be able to be promoted tomorrow morning.

After being promoted to the fourth level, Lin Xiao's strength will reach a new level.

Even if it faces the fifth-level lizard monster or the Crocodile River Lord, it can fight them.

Of course, the premise is that the Lord of the Crocodile River has not been promoted to the sixth level of extraordinary
However, just as Lin Xiao was on his way to Rising Sun Volcano, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Another incarnation self-destructed and sent back some information to Lin Xiao.

After reading the news, Lin Xiao frowned and looked a little unhappy.

News from the Avatar stated that several Adventers in their homeland had been assassinated.

Among them are senior officials and officials of "old" forces such as the Haoran Society, the Salvation Society, the Sama Sect, and the Lion Heart Society.

There are also leaders and core personnel of the second group of descendants.

Some were injured and some died, but no one could see the face of the assassin clearly.

Its weird movements and methods are very similar to "Xiao".

In addition, among the people who were assassinated, there were no members of Lingxiao Pavilion and the Order of the Phoenix.

Now many people in their homeland are saying that it was the "Xiao" from Lingxiao Pavilion who did it.

Both Haoran Society and the Salvation Society sent people to Lingxiao Pavilion to inquire. The Home Channel was even more noisy, and some people even went to Lingxiao Pavilion to ask for an explanation.

Many people feel that Lingxiao Pavilion wants to unify their homeland and plans to use this kind of terrorist attack to force various forces to submit.

"It's a joke, if I want to kill people, how can there be survivors?"

Lin Xiao sneered in his heart.

Putting aside the second batch of descendants, the Haoran Society and the Salvation Society must know that the assassin is not a "hawk".

It's okay not to explain, but instead to follow the unsuspecting people to cause trouble, putting Lingxiao Pavilion at the forefront of the storm.

It seems that the rapid development of Lingxiao Pavilion in the past two days has seriously stimulated all forces in the homeland.

"I want to see what kind of trash he is, even if he can't kill him cleanly, he actually made Lingxiao Pavilion a mess!"

Lin Xiao sneered and used his Life Eye to summon a giant shearwater to respond.

When something like this happened, he had no intention of hunting, so he mounted a giant shearwater and flew towards Lingxiao Village.
(End of this chapter)