The Defeated Dragon

After eating a meal and taking a bath, Liszt did not choose to spend the night in Salvation Fortress. Instead, he put on a jeweled crown, rode invisible Long Bud, and shuttled to the thorny castle on Heima Island for the night.

He wanted to appease his elves and the gray mouthed iron dragon Orne who guarded the Dark Horse Island, and rode a ride, trying to leave his own soul imprint. Many days passed, and Orn's negative feelings towards him had gradually faded, and he began to try to accept Liszt's care.

Positive emotions are heating up.

"Roar!" Orne expressed joy for the arrival of Liszt for the first time.

So one person and one dragon hovered over the black horse island at night, without trying to develop too many skills, but just trying to practice the dragon fighting spirit cheats created by previous generations of gray mouth iron dragon knights. Wearing a jeweled crown, Liszt felt that his cooperation with Orn had greatly improved his strength.

This artifact is of great value and is indeed made by an ancient wizard.

Of course, maybe the jeweled crown is more suitable for the wizard, and when it ’s time for him to wear it, anyway, he and Akey do n’t know each other, whoever needs to wear it.

Walk a few laps.

Returning to the Castle of Thorns, Jela, the thorn elf, was already waiting in the castle's living room early, and with him was the pea elf, Ish.

"Wow, Liszt, you haven't even come to see me!" Jyla complained aggressively as soon as she came up.

"I heard that you are sleeping, I didn't disturb you." Liste picked up Jie La and placed it on the living room table, solemnly said, "Jie La, you have grown up, it is time to take on more important responsibilities, I'm going to leave the steward of the Thorns Castle to you, do you have faith? "

Zyra raised her little fist, raised her head, and responded proudly: "Hum, those elves who dare not listen to me, whoa, Zyla let it taste the iron fist of justice!"

"Don't be violent, be gentle." Lisite sneered, presumably the line he accidentally came up one day, which Jella learned so well.

Jyla snorted again: "Aish is not obedient, Jyla violently attacks it!"

"Hehe." Ai pulled a rope and sneered, never afraid of Jela, nor did she recognize Jella's petulant temper.

Perhaps the other elves were afraid of Zillah's irritability and were helpless to accept its hegemony, but this did not work here for Ash.

Liszt was too lazy to care about how the elves "intrigued each other." As long as he didn't fight, he would let it go freely-maybe there is a crooked elf like Jella, which can play the catfish effect, allowing the castle elves to evolve faster and not to rectify Eat, drink, sleep and wait for death.

"Aich, how are you practicing Orn's evolution?"

"I'm going to tell you, Liszt, I feel like I've been in great shape recently. But it's not enough. I want an Orn scale. Can you get it for me?"

"You want an orn scale, let me try it."

He took the evolutionary process very seriously, so after asking, he found Orn: "Give me a piece of your scale."

"Roar!" No accident, Orn refused strongly.

Wow.

Liszt found a red dragon water backhand and handed it to Orn's mouth.

With a snorting breath, Orn blinked twice, chose to eat the red dragon water, and then shook his tail, shaking off the smallest scale on the tail. Then he fell to the ground, and began to bury his head in sleep—maybe he was afraid that he could not resist the temptation of Red Dragon Water, and had to sell his scales.

Picking up the scales, Liszt didn't want to be better-the scales of the gray iron dragon are very large, and the smallest scale is equivalent to a washbasin for Ish, enough to hold the scales to sleep.

"Thank you, Liszt."

"You're welcome, Ashy."

"Wow, what hateful Ashe is holding, Liszt, and I want one too!" Jella was so hesitant that Ashe got Orn's scales.

Liszt raised an eyebrow: "If you also have a dragon you like, I will definitely send you dragon scales."

"No, Jella doesn't like dragons!"

"Then get out of bed!"

...

While Liszt was busy appeasing the dragon and the elves, the blood code report of the Son of the Sun was quickly presented on his desk desk.

In his free time, he flipped through the report, which contained dense experimental data, and felt a pain in his head just by looking at it.

Go straight to the end of the report, check the conclusions, and barely understand the true meaning of the blood password through the cumbersome and voluminous records of the magicians.

"Veeblood Magic Vest ..."

According to the report, blood is made up of tiny particles (roughly cells), while the tiny blood particles of the sons of the sun are covered with a coat of magic. To be precise, it is an ultra-miniature magic array with the ability to copy itself.

In addition to the self-replication of this layer of magic coat, all the blood of the sons of the sun is stained with the magic coat, and it also serves as a "key".

It is the key to unlocking Druid's transformation magic.

In order to understand the report more clearly, Liszt directly called Kris Truth and asked her to explain to herself.

Although Kris is mainly engaged in administrative work, she still has a deep understanding of the frontier magic research of the Magic Guild. Principle, to exchange human blood with animal blood. "

"Human and animal blood are swapped?"

"Yes, Your Highness, when human blood is replaced with animal blood, and combined with druid magic, people can immediately become animals composed of animal blood. It may be that the research of the sons of the ancient sun is limited, they only chose bears , Leopards, eagles, dolphins, starlings, and trees as deformation objects. "

"Since it's animal blood, what's going on with the tree?"

"Human blood may also become the liquid in the tree, and then it can also stimulate Druid magic and become a big tree." Kris now explained the principle of magic in detail at the moment, and the summary is-seemingly whimsical, in fact It's really whimsical and amazing.

It must be that the magician can study thoroughly, and it must be from the hand of the wizard in the son of the sun.

"I probably understand." Liszt nodded-in fact he didn't understand, but being a polymath is not suitable for repeated questioning.

Let A-Ke explain to myself later.

Of course, this does not prevent him from continuing to communicate with Chris: "So since the Magic Guild has cracked the blood code of the Son of the Sun, does it mean that all magicians can learn some Druid magic?"

"Er ~ www.readwn.com ~ Kris replied a bit awkwardly," Although we understand the principle, how the Wizard of the Sun engraved magic in the blood, still unable to crack ... Therefore, for the time being we still cannot learn Druid magic. "

Lister frowned. "Can I understand it this way, the Magic Guild spent my huge investment and then worked out a bunch of useless results?"

"His Royal Highness, for the time being, indeed, the study of Druid magic is not really worthwhile."

"Then cut the funding, I remember I let you cut the funding for Druid magic research once before."

"Yes, but many wizards in the guild are interested in druid magic."

"Communicating my order, the Druid ’s magic research funding directly cut off two-thirds; ordinary magicians are prohibited from occupying guild resources to study the project before being promoted to the large magician; the large magician must guarantee that two-thirds of his energy The offenders are expelled directly from the issue published by the Association. "

Liszt is a pragmatist and has little interest in reviving the fallen civilization. Druid magic is not necessarily better than the current magician system.

Moreover, he plans to replace the magician with the arcanist, and it is impossible to revive the druid.

Druid ’s farming magic can be studied. As for the deformation technique, it looks interesting but has little practical significance. Even if the project is not a one-size-fits-all project, it will have to cut the funding severely.

He thought about it.

He added to Chris: "I formally send a letter to all registered magicians. My magic guild is not for charity, and a magician who can't serve me can choose to get out ... Magician, I don't mind chopping them up to feed the dog. "

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