Chapter 611



"Moreover, even if 'blood' can greatly improve the ability and life span of fusion war monsters, what I need is an army that can be produced continuously, not a single powerful soldier."

Seratia's attitude was quite firm, and there was a sense of reluctance in her tone. It seemed that the 'blood' mentioned by ferragdo was something extremely precious.

Ferragado did not want to give up and stretched out his finger: "one drop is enough ~ I hope to observe the fusion process of blood and experimenter."

"A drop"

For this weight, seratia also thought for a long time. When she thought of a major event to happen, the Black Dragon Princess nodded in agreement.

In front of a magic guide equipped with a small magic lock, seratia manipulated the magic lock to open the magic guide. After the white cold air dissipated, seratia took out a small glass test tube, which contained a little red liquid, very little, only a few milliliters.

It looks like blood, but it doesn't feel like blood. After all, in ordinary people's concept, once blood leaves the body, it will solidify quickly, not to mention taking it out of the extremely cold magic guide. Ordinary blood should solidify into blocks long ago, rather than shaking gently with seratia's holding.

Carefully unscrewing the plug, silatia absorbed a drop of liquid with a straw, and seemed to be reluctant to give more at all. Ferragado's face suddenly showed a look like a treasure. With a pious attitude as if greeting a sacred object, he gently held the straw containing 'blood' with both hands.

Seratia shook the little 'blood' left in her hand and said, "you have carried out so many experiments before, and even abandoned the clan and secretly created several imitations. Haven't you even explored one of the mysteries?"

"We are scholars, not gods. We can't understand anything beyond common sense."

"Really?"

With some helplessness and some regret, seratia looked at the scarlet blood in the bottle again, but it revealed a little smart luster. Although it was tightly preserved, theoretically speaking, after tens of thousands of years, whether in the powerful power or one day, the power contained in the blood still did not subside, Or it should be said that it is one of the few heritages left by the son of the star who once landed on the earth and exceeded all the rules of the world.

Seratia had a strange smile. The blood in his hand really came from the son of the star who landed in the big place named Tiffany ten thousand years ago. He was once the most loved person of Yalin, the king of the white dragon. Tiffany created and left countless precious heritages for the world when she was alive. The forged equipment, magic technology, humanistic theory, art and so on cover almost all fields, but the biggest legacy of Tiffany, the son of the star, is herself. She has the power. She can ignore the rules of the world and create miracles. These are the most amazing things.

It's a pity that Tiffany didn't explain the reasons for all this. Maybe even she didn't understand where her power came from. Just after Tiffany died, the black dragon clan got some more valuable heritage than any legacy she left, that is, her own blood, Even after thousands of years of baptism, these blood still contains some magical power that belongs to her.

"Son of the stars ~" seratia looked at the blood in the test tube as if fascinated. After a while, she carefully put the blood back into the stored magic guide.

Gallagher looked at the seemingly charming but actually cold and cunning Black Dragon Princess with a strange expression: "I've always wanted to ask a question."

"What?"

"Was the death of Tiffany, the son of the star, secretly planned by your black dragon clan?"

Seratia was slightly stunned and then said with a playful smile, "why do you have this idea? In the case that the war situation has been one-sided, will we run to offend the king of the white dragon for no reason and let ourselves die faster?"

"But the once White Dragon King chose to join you"

"Then the war broke out and caused so much damage." Seratia sneered: "how ~ do you think if there is no white dragon clan to join the battle, it can end the dragon war with minimal loss? Or can the Dragon Alliance and elves who have saved a lot of strength also suppress the development speed of mankind and put mankind under your management?"

"I'm not interested in human beings. I just think it's incredible that Tiffany, the son of the star, died ten thousand years ago. A vast and great unknown existence, from the devil in the abyss to the gods above the sky, can't do anything about it. However, such a great existence falls because of being a human." ferragado didn't hesitate to write like gold as before, But impolitely questioned.

Seratia's cold face disappeared, replaced by helplessness and sigh: "do you think we planned and designed to let humans kill Tiffany, and then take this opportunity to lure the angry white dragon king to join in revenge on humans, which has alleviated the dilemma of being besieged by the Dragon Alliance?"

"You black dragons are likely to do so!"

"Ha ~ you think highly of us." Silatia tilted her head and said disdainfully, "I'll tell you very clearly that the death of Tiffany, the son of the star, has nothing to do with us. Although it's incredible, it's really a human being, an ant that is insignificant in your and my eyes."

"♪ ♪" fell into silence, and a complex look flashed in ferragdo's eyes. It seems to feel sorry for Tiffany and helpless for human beings.

Seratia continued: "if we insist on some relationship, it is that we can prevent this from happening, but we chose to stand idly by in order to let the white dragon clan join the war, so Tiffany's death can only be counted on human beings, which has nothing to do with our black dragon clan."

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In the city of odur, Yalin woke up slowly from his subconscious sleep. After working for nearly a week, he didn't have a good sleep. Although he has been reincarnated into a dragon, it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a month, but after he was busy yesterday, Yalin still chose to take a nap to pass the time.

Looking at the time on the landing bell, Yalin sat in his study and released his divine consciousness, gradually covering the whole city of odur and the nearby mountains and forests. Many human slaves have gathered in the outer urban area near the edge of the city and are busy working, Of course, these people are still slaves, but after some damaged infrastructure is built, they can get rid of the status of slaves and officially become free people. Of course, this free people also has a price, that is, they can only become free people living in this city.

After the establishment of the city, Yalin began to think about the future development direction of audur city. Obviously, each step forward, there are more things that need to be considered by Yalin. If you want to make a city dynamic, economic production is naturally indispensable. Audur city can't continue to maintain the current allocation system, but Yalin also has his own concerns. If it doesn't deserve it, some small partners living in the upper area obviously don't have any skills to make a living. Do you still divide some special personnel, but will this cause the dissatisfaction of people who have other means of making a living? (to be continued)

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