Chapter 326

Ancient white dragon blood?

Gawain was also surprised.

In ancient times, the white dragon was huge, no smaller than the "folding wing" brusars, and naturally had a lot of blood in its body. If it was cleaned, it was estimated that it could fill several bathtubs and take a bath.

Without affecting the physical condition, the ancient white dragon on Bailong island will bleed every once in a while. While promoting blood circulation, these blood with the power of the white dragon can also help members of the pandragon family activate the white dragon blood or enhance the white dragon blood.

Although the effect is not as good as the personal blessing of the ancient white dragon, it will not be bad if you get more blood.

It is said that if we can extract the whole blood of an ancient white dragon and exchange blood for members of the Pendragon family, we can even give this person the power to match the adult white dragon and even have the ability to transform himself into a dragon.

A drop of ancient white dragon blood is worth thousands of gold, and there is no market.

Such a good thing, this pandragon family member is useless? But stay?

So kind?

These days, such kind couriers are really rare!

"Uncle Lancelot, your white dragon blood has been reactivated. Take it. It can enhance your strength." Gaowen smiled.

Lancelot, who activates the blood of the white dragon, even can use the power of frost. Every attack will bring some frost damage to the enemy, which makes Lancelot no longer an ordinary swordsman, but an element swordsman who can manipulate the power of frost.

Strength, naturally improved a lot.

If it can be further enhanced, it will be better.

Gawain still remembers that night 13 years ago, Lancelot killed many demons with the holy sword and the power of rolling frost. Finally, he cut off the head of the great warlock and pierced his heart.

At that time, he could mobilize more frost power than himself now?

Like a young white dragon!

"Gao Wen, I have been blessed by the ancient white dragon. A drop of white dragon's blood is useless to me, but you are different. You have not been blessed by the ancient white dragon, and you have never received white dragon's blood. It can activate your white dragon's blood, strengthen your control over the power of frost, and make your frost mage more powerful!"

Lancelot handed the crystal bottle to Gawain: "use it or not, you choose."

Gao Wen smiles.

Why?

The ancient white dragon's blood and the ancient red dragon's blood are too powerful. Their physique before the age of 5 is too poor to bear, so they don't take them, and they don't have a chance to get them after the age of 5.

As for the blessings of the ancient white dragon?

More unlikely.

A prince destined to be exiled, who is qualified?

He doesn't know when he can leave Yom Kippur Island, and even if he leaves, even if he finds the ancient white dragon, people are willing to bless him?

Blessing is to lose part of the power of the ancient white dragon. Only the Grand Duke of Qiandao and his descendants, as well as a few special cases, can get the blessing of the ancient white dragon.

It's not that easy.

So

Gawain pulled out the cork and drank it all at once.

Pop!

Suddenly a hand reached out and took the crystal bottle.

It's Lancelot.

Gao Wen was puzzled and looked at Lancelot with wide eyes:

Didn't you tell me? What do you mean now?

"Gao Wen, the blood of the ancient white dragon is not for drinking."

Lancelot was helpless. He picked up the large metal syringe, inserted the needle into the crystal bottle, and then gently pulled the piston: "stretch out your arm."

to make an injection?

Well, how many needles must the florist get in his life?

In his life, he didn't know he had to fight more than ten or dozens of times. Gao Wen was really not afraid. He had long liked it, so he stretched out his right arm and rolled up his sleeve.

Zi!

Lancelot had excellent eyesight and steady hands. He accurately inserted the needle into Gawain's vein and pushed it to the end.

For a moment, Gao Wen felt as if he had returned to the cold days of Sanjiu from midsummer.

Cold, cold into the blood vessels!

In particular, the left arm seemed to be completely frozen for a moment, and then the whole person was frozen into ice, just like a "cold ice barrier".

But strangely, it was so cold that his blood vessels were not frozen and his blood was not.

He could even feel the blood of the ancient white dragon flowing in his own blood vessels.

Wherever it flows, it's frighteningly cold.

Dragon blood soon dispersed along blood vessels, and the cold began to spread, but the degree of cold was slowly decreasing.

Although I don't understand, can the blood of different races really be injected like this? For example, will it cause headache, nausea and vomiting when taking dog blood for blood transfusion? Will hemolysis occur? Will you die?

But there is no way. This is a magical world. There is no reproductive isolation. The set of science is completely unreliable. At least the science on earth is unreliable. Perhaps the science of dwarfs and goblins is more matched

In short, Gawain is not the first to eat crabs. For thousands of years, I don't know how many pandragon members have done this, and I haven't heard of anyone having an accident.

Feel at ease!

Gawain was not at all upset.

His heart was cold.

He felt that his body was changing all the time. It was a very special and comprehensive change. Maybe his genes had been changed.

The most direct manifestation is that he more clearly perceived the existence of the force of frost and the existence of water element. It seems that

He changed from an ordinary mortal to a gifted person with "cold blood", like a witch like "Lina"

Wizard?

Then Gao Wen noticed that in his attribute interface, the race column became "human (white dragon blood)".

In fact, long ago, Lancelot's race column also became this line.

The ice gradually melted and Gawain's body recovered.

The difference is that his physical quality has improved a lot.

Even if there is only a drop of dragon blood, his naked attribute has been improved and his physical quality has been greatly enhanced.

"This is the dragon blood effect worth 10000 gold coins?" Gao Wen sighed softly.

Dragon blood is a precious material that alchemists have dreamed of for a long time.

The older the dragon blood is, the stronger and more precious the dragon power it contains.

In fact, dragon blood has always had a price and no market. After all, few people dare to provoke the dragon family, even if it is just a newborn baby dragon.

After all, who can stand the small ones, the big ones, and the old ones?

But for the pandragon family, the value of dragon blood, especially white dragon and red dragon blood, is even higher.

After all, even if ordinary people inject dragon blood, they can't wake up the dragon blood. The final result is either freezing or burning, or hemolytic reaction

"It seems that we have to find a way to get more dragon blood!"

Gao Wen found that he was on a road of no return.

But it doesn't matter.

Isn't the dragon used to kill?

Well, kill the dragon.

To catch a white dragon and raise a red dragon, let him bless himself and bleed by the way is tantamount to having a renewable blood bank, which is in line with the strategic idea of "sustainable development"

Look down and look at 11 bodies.

Gawain raised his hand and the light of Azeroth shrouded him.

Several cards fell into his hands.

"Gawain, the war has begun!" Lancelot suddenly pointed to the distance.

Gawain looked at Lancelot's hand.

The sapphire mine has become a purgatory!

"Let's go and have a look... Wait!"

Gao Wen suddenly looked back and looked in the other direction. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I said why didn't those rainforest aborigines go south to cross the river? They came here!"