Chapter 642： 642: play dead

Reye cattle is an excellent beef cattle breed that is adapted to tropical and subtropical climates and is most suitable for full grazing and is bred by Barbarian warrior instructor Reyes with Changfeng Zebu, Northern Zebu, and some Yadong beef cattle. It has good tolerance. The advantages of heat, anti-parasites, resistance to rough feeding, strong environmental adaptability and great production potential.

An adult bull is 170 cm tall and weighs an average of 1.5 tons. The meat yield is high, the carcass quality is good, and the meat quality exceeds most zebu.

After the York Pigs, the second batch of domestic livestock cultivated by the Barbarian Warrior race is suitable for large-scale breeding. It is believed that the people of Mellock will be able to eat meat soon.

Ibn proficiently took one hundred liters of dragon blood from the red dragon Jax. For the red dragon Jax weighing hundreds of tons, one hundred liters of dragon blood is drizzling.

Of course, Ibn also promised that he would only take blood once a month, which was not his conscience discovery, and the high frequency of dragon blood flow would reduce the energy contained in dragon blood.

Therefore, blood must be properly taken. This confirmation disappointed Aslan, which meant that it was impossible to mass-produce Dragon Warriors.

After all, every dragon warrior can basically do one dozen four at the same level. Moreover, the growth value is extremely high, breaking through the mentor level, which is twice as high as that of the ordinary great swordsman professional. At the critical moment, you can also use the dragon blood evolution potion to attack the mentor level.

It is believed that in the near future, the mentor-level powerhouses in Melo City can double.

Red Dragon Jax ate the four Reye cows, hiccuped, grabbed the iced wine barrel next to him, and drank it in one fell swoop.

"Ha! Comfortable! Can Ibn give me a different taste next time, I have eaten beef these days, and replaced me with another animal." Red Dragon Jax asked tentatively.

Ibn asked people to put the blood away, nodded and said, "How about letting you cook the York pig in a cauldron tomorrow?"

The red dragon Jax's head was lying in front of Ibn, and he asked curiously: "How does it taste?"

"Not bad!" Ibn smiled and patted the red dragon Jax's face.

For the past week, the two have been mixed well.

Ibn carefully helped the red dragon Jax recover from his injuries, and reminded him to pay attention to avoid stimulating the lightning cage and the magic chain on his body, which would attract the red dragon Jax’s favor.

Because Ibn had only the strength of a magister, he was regarded as a small character by the red dragon Jax, thinking that he was an assistant of a certain magister, and did not target him too much.

Aslan on the magic tower saw this scene and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

If Red Dragon Jax knew that it was Ibn who was responsible for drawing his blood for research, and planned his future dragon life, he would not know what his expression would be.

In the middle of the night, a large bucket of purified dragon blood was carried into the magic tower. Ibn placed a piece of data in Aslan's hands and retired respectfully.

Aslan went through the file and said after confirming that there was no danger.

Nuomiri nodded, not paying too much attention to Aslan's words, looking at the dragon blood flowing in the huge glass bathtub, he couldn't help but start to glow red.

The clothes on his body slowly receded, and Nuomili floated directly into the bathtub. As soon as he entered the bathtub, the dragon's blood rushed towards Nuomili.

Nomiri's body trembled slightly, and Aslan's heart also lifted up instantly.

As the speed visible to the naked eye of the dragon's blood diminished, a strange magical circuit began to appear in Nuomiri's body, and Aslan quickly remembered this scene in his heart.

This process lasted for a full night, until the sky was white and the last magic circuit on Nomiri's body was connected to form a whole, and the magic circuit of the body burst out with dazzling light.

A magical field invisible to the naked eye appeared around Nuomili, and a faint magical element drifted around her.

"The force field and shelter of the dragon!" Aslan exclaimed.

Nomiri seemed to hear Aslan's voice, the light on his body slowly dissipated, and his eyes slowly opened.

"I made it!"

Nuomili's eyes were full of joy, and his body began to shrink slowly, not as tall as the original height of nearly two meters, but shrunk to the golden ratio of about 1.8 meters, graceful and graceful.

The face has also become more refined and three-dimensional. The original appearance is only seventy to eighty points, and now at least ninety points of peerless beauty, but the original black hair is now completely burgundy.

Aslan was shocked suddenly, turned around and ran to the thunder and lightning cage. Nuomili was not wearing clothes, and a real red dragon armor appeared on his body instantly, chasing Aslan.

They all thought of a terrifying question. Since Nuomiri can control his body freely, wouldn't it be possible for the Red Dragon.

The fact is just as Aslan expected. When they suddenly arrived, the red dragon Jax was not prepared at all. He had shrunk a circle and was caught by Aslan.

"Not bad! Actually I still know that hiding is clumsy." Aslan smiled and looked at the red dragon Jax who had reshaped in the cage.

"Human, I don't know what you are talking about?" Red Dragon Jax asked puzzledly.

He just shrunk less than a tenth of himself, and coupled with the darkness of the dawn sun, he may not be able to find his strangeness.

The normal situation is just like the red dragon Jax said, it is easy to get confused, but Aslan specially came for this matter, not only quietly touched it, but also deliberately observed the red dragon's body shape.

"I just watched you for a long time!"

Aslan said, the red dragon Jax was silent for an instant.

The play can't be performed.

"What do you want to do?" Red Dragon Jax asked dissatisfiedly. He didn't believe that Aslan was just to refine his dragon blood, and he was so considerate for his sake that he only draws blood once a month.

Aslan said very seriously: "Use your dragon blood to cultivate dragon slayers."

The red dragon Jax almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. Although he had expected it, he could no longer accept it calmly when he heard Aslan say it with his own ears.

"Aren't you afraid of playing with fire and self-immolation?" Red Dragon Jax threatened.

"Played self-immolation!" Aslan looked at the red dragon Jax with a weird look. Is he worried that the dragon slayer is out of control?

"I have found a solution to the loss of control of the dragon slayer, and also a way to allow humans to evolve the dragon slayer perfectly. Now Merlot already has nearly a hundred dragon slayers."

As soon as these words came out, the red dragon Jax simply lay neatly on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Regardless of whether the matter is true or false, he won't even want to run away anyway. Even if he escapes from the thunder and lightning cage, he is not sure to escape in the hands of so many dragon slayers.

Especially the woman next to Aslan, if it weren't for her restraint, the red dragon Jax would have been out of the siege long ago. After all, he is also a great-mentor-level senior dragon. If he is not restrained by a strong man of the same level, what would he do? It may be dragged, relying on a group of mentor-level dragon slayers, he is completely sure to fight back.