Between the thrones, Nishizawa bestowed the Fruit of Evolution on the Giant Shell Dragon.

I don't know if the dragon is more special, this guy was stunned to eat twenty evolution fruits before he started to evolve.

When the little fat dragon evolved, Onexia watched from the side.

The big eyes were full of envy.

"What kind of fruit is that?, I want it, I want it, I want it, I ......want it," the little female dragon's saliva was about to flow.

But it must be elegant and dignified.

The more this happened, the more Nishizawa wanted to laugh.

The old dragon smiled wickedly beside him, "You deliberately let Onexia watch from the side, that's the idea of fighting, right?"

Nishizawa coughed dryly, "Just do it tacitly, you don't have to say it." ”

"Hmph, every good thing in the evil camp is true!" the old dragon snorted and turned to the evolved little fat dragon, "It's still interesting for the little guy." ”

"Although he is ashamed to be in the good camp, he has worked harder than when I first cultivated. The old dragon sighed, "The young dragon now is really hard to fight." ”

Nishizawa sneered, "Are you sure he's not for my Evolutionary Fruit?"

The old dragon smiled awkwardly, and after a while, he couldn't help but say, "So where did your fruit come from?"

Nishizawa glanced at him, "That's why I don't want to have a so-called 'backer'. ”

The old dragon gestured OK, "Understood." ”

While they were chatting and farting, cracks appeared in the giant cocoon that shrouded the little fat dragon.

Unlike the way the others appeared, the little fat dragon actually ate the magic cocoon......

After eating, the giant shell dragon patted its stomach, looking satisfied.

Nishizawa's eyes showed his text message.

[Giant Shell Dragon (Nozdorm): Lord Level 1, Extraordinary Qualifications. 】

[Innate abilities: dragon body, heavy carapace, evolutionary breath, petrified skin, anti-injury stab armor. 】

[Acquired ability: Time Stasis, Bronze Holy Shield, Fifth-Order Dragon Language Magic. 】

After the Giant Shell Dragon evolved, it awakened its true name on its own.

When he saw these abilities, Nishizawa was a little devastated.

I haven't seen it for a while, and five of the eight abilities in the little fat dragon's body are actually related to increasing defense......

Are you going to carry out the armor stacking to the end?

Old guy, how the hell do you train?!

Could it be that because I'm too afraid of pain, I'm all on my defense?

"Nozdorm, your happiness is up to you!" Nishizawa coughed lightly and laughed.

"Understood!" the little dragon turned to Onexia.

Because of the influence of evolutionary energy, it is a bit inappropriate to call him a little fat dragon now.

Because he now has almost no fat on his body, and his whole body is full of tight and bulging muscles.

Raging dragon-like veins erupted with occasional force.

It's simply a muscular hunk in the dragon world!

Onexia muttered, "It's true that you're a lot more handsome than before, but you can't beat me!

"Old fellow, teach me how to fight!" Nozdorm yelled.

"Come on, come on, I like your momentum to love training!" the old dragon greeted him with a smile.

Nishizawa smiled and shook his head.

Seeing the three dragons leave, he turned away from the throne and went to the cemetery.

He had told Celia before that he was going to dismantle Barrett and pretend to be Alfred, and now he was going to take a look.

As soon as he arrived at the cemetery, Nishizawa saw that the small girl was now controlling two huge flesh arms and adding "pendants" to Alfred.

Celia's idea was simple, to remove the low-grade flesh and blood materials from Alfred's body and replace them with the high-grade materials on Paris's body.

Moreover, in the previous battle with O'Neill, the Great Tomb obtained a large number of rare flesh and blood materials.

If nothing else, Alfred will be greatly promoted and will go directly to the lord class.

Among these materials, the bodies of O'Neill and Barrett are undoubtedly the most core materials.

Celia used her dark power to cut and stitch together the best parts of their bodies, reassembling them into a stronger body.

Nishizawa was amazed when he watched from the side.

Giving Celia the fruit of the ability to reorganize flesh and blood was indeed the best choice.

No one in the Great Tomb could surpass her in this regard.

After a few moments, Celia let out a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.

She was sweating in the low temperature of the cemetery.

One can imagine how tiring it must have been to rebuild Alfred's body.

"Hey, Lord Supreme, are you here too?" Celia was surprised when she realized Nishizawa's presence.

"It's okay now, come and accompany you. Nishizawa chuckled.

The little girl smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, when I was making the stitching monster, I was also very happy alone, and the Supreme Lord didn't have to worry about me." ”

Nishizawa nodded slightly.

On the surface, he pretended to be nothing, but he was still very concerned about Celia's mental condition.

He noticed that Celia's personality seemed to be getting colder and colder.

She smiled at Nishizawa alone.

As for the others in the Great Tomb, they were just treated coldly.

"What is the effect of this?is the power of darkness?" Nishizawa frowned, "It seems that the plan to investigate Celia's situation before she was alive has been advanced. ”

"When Grudo comes back, by the way, he will take a look at the situation in the Ryan Kingdom, and maybe he will be able to find something related to Celia. ”

Nishizawa remembered what the little girl had mentioned before, Lionheart City and King's Landing.

Maybe you can find the answer there.

"Lord Supreme, it's done!" Nishizawa pondered as Celia had already reassembled Alfred.

Nishizawa's mind returned to the huge guy in front of him.

Seeing the long string of text messages above his head, Nishizawa was not surprised at all now.

The old stitches are weird.

If you don't even have more than twenty abilities, is it still a stitching monster?

The most important thing for Nishizawa was Alfred's class.

Apparently, with the help of Celia, Alfred had risen to the rank of lord.

This process doesn't need to be done at all, but in the more powerful flesh and blood materials he replaced, and it was directly made overnight!

What's more, Alfred can also continue to improve himself by killing enemies.

It is conceivable that he will also become one of the important combat forces of the Great Tomb in the future.

If you think about it, as the size of the Great Tomb gradually increases, the lords under Nishizawa have become more and more refined.

Laurent became the commander of the corps and focused more on training soldiers.

Oliver is still the consul of the Everglades, and he has just picked up some lessons from Bonn.

Although Lance is also very powerful, he is more capable of training cavalry.

On the whole, in fact, the professional thug in the big tomb is still Celia.

Now, there's one more.

......

A few days later, news came from the Mole Village that Baron Xueman had come to the Mole Village with his youngest son to meet the noble swordsman of the Tomb Keeper family.

The news was expected by Nishizawa.

If Baron Xueman hadn't come in person, he would have been an incompetent nobleman.

Nishizawa believed that a baron who could carve out new lands on the borders of the kingdom and quickly establish himself was no ordinary person.

What's more, Snow City is located in the southern realm, the base camp of the Holy Light Sect.

In the past ten years, the power of the Holy See in the Xueman Territory has been suppressed by the power of the king's faction.

This also confirms the baron's abilities.

The effect of the growth potion was enough to attract the baron.

"Celia, take Alice, let's go to Mole Village. Nishizawa commanded with a smile.

"Yes!" Celia didn't have any other hobbies, and following the Supreme was her greatest hobby.

Moments later, they walked through the well-built tunnels, through the mountains that surrounded the Basin of Bones, and once again set foot on the land around Mole Village.

After many days of not seeing, there are more residents in Mole Village.

The meeting between Nishizawa and Grudo and Potter was spread by the villagers of Mole Village through the gossip in the countryside.

Knowing that the Mole Village was sheltered by a powerful nobleman, even Potter did not dare to anger the nobleman's brow, and the youngest son of Baron Xueman also talked about business with this nobleman, and the people in the surrounding villages were very excited.

Some people who were forced to live by high taxes moved directly to Mole Village.

When they arrived, they wept bitterly.

This is a special place to stay!

Ridiculously low taxes – one out of twenty.

You don't need to look at the face of the noble lord every day - Nishizawa rarely appears in Mole Village.

Fertile Land - The effect of the growth potion.

Living in this place is like staying in paradise!

Lord Jersey, you are the Savior!

When the three of them came here, the entrance of the village was even overcrowded, and the village chief was very busy.

They are all ordinary villagers who want to move into Mole Village with their families.

When he saw this scene, Nishizawa couldn't help but wonder.

Potter's face must be ugly right now.

The people under his command have all run away, and they are still a fart nobleman?

"Get out of the way!" a ruffian-looking man suddenly rushed over, trying to climb the fence and force his way into the mole village.

He was not the only one who had such an idea, and several guys who were already idle quickly followed suit.

Nishizawa shook his head, about to stop it.

Behind the fence, five well-trained cat and dog men immediately burst out, armed with swords and glaring fiercely at the ruffians.

Seeing the bright sword in the other party's hand, they immediately withered and obediently rolled out of the mole village.

"Listen, it's okay to join the Mole Village, but you must be law-abiding people, we don't need idle hooligans in the Mole Village!"

"Don't crowd, everyone, get in line!" retorted the caveman captain in a proficient lingua franca.

"Sign up with me and tell me what you're good at!" another caveman said loudly.

"Craftsmen take precedence, carpenters, blacksmiths, and winemakers have priority to move in!" added the village chief.

Alice said happily, "The village chief's grandfather really has a set!"

Nishizawa also nodded, "Very well done, in this way, Mole Village has already taken the prototype of becoming a town, and it is estimated that it will soon replace Shining Gold Town as the new town core." ”

"Really, whoa! That's great!" Alice said excitedly.

Although she was born in Snow City, she grew up in Mole Village, which is her hometown.

There's nothing more exhilarating than seeing what was once a small village become a big town.

Seeing the appearance of the three Nishizawa, the villagers along the way saluted from the bottom of their hearts.

Those who were especially grateful to Nishizawa immediately gathered around him, and with excited faces, they took out their souvenirs and wanted to give them to him.

The chrysanthemum tea that Nishizawa often drinks is also spontaneously given by the villagers.

The village chief was very busy, but when he saw the nobleman who was sheltering the village appear, he immediately put down his work, walked over quickly, and said with a happy face, "Good day, Lord Jersey, are you here to find the baron, please follow me!"

"Hmm. Nishizawa nodded.

The villagers from outside became excited.

"That's the nobleman who shelters the Mole Village?

"I think he can beat us a hundred by himself!"

"I kind of know why the taxes in Mole Village are so low! Just look at the equipment of the nobles, they are very rich!" said a merchant excitedly.

"I'm going to join the Mole Village!, even if I give half of my property!" he said immediately.

"I'll come first, I'll come first!

Nishizawa walked into the newly built mansion in the village, and the noise of the outside world suddenly dissipated.

This is a high-class mansion built by the whole village after the rapid development of Mole Village.

The reason for building it is actually quite simple.

The aristocratic lord is here, so you can't always let the family stay in the open air, right?

How embarrassing is that?

The first floor of the mansion was a meeting room, and the second and third floors were guest rooms, which were convenient for the nobles to rest.

As soon as Nishizawa stepped into the living room, he saw a middle-aged aristocrat sitting on the other side of the long table.

You don't need to introduce him to know that this must be Baron Godson of Snow Man.

Only by entrenching in a high position for many years can there be such momentum.

And Nishizawa seriously doubted this guy...... He wasn't a baron at all before, was he?

This aura is too much, not at all like the baron at the bottom of the aristocratic system.

Next to the baron sat his youngest son, Grudo, and in the corner of the parlor there was a hidden figure.

This person's ability to conceal is very strong, but in Nishizawa's eyes, it is like no disguise, and it is not surprising that this guy should be Goldson's bodyguard.

Goldson also saw Nishizawa at a glance.

His eyebrows couldn't stop jumping.

In the nobleman opposite, he sensed a more powerful momentum than when he had seen His Majesty the King ten years earlier.

This guy doesn't look like an aristocrat.

Like ...... King!

But the next moment the two of them smiled at the same time, smiled and stretched out their hands, and clasped them tightly.

"Good day, Lord Goldson, I have heard of your great deeds for a long time. Nishizawa laughed.

"Lord Jersey is wrong, and I'm just doing what I can. Goldson responded with a smile.

After a brief courtesy, both sat down.

The manservant brought by Baron Xueman immediately poured a cup of black tea for the two of them.

"Before we start our business, I would like to ask you a question. Goldson took a sip of tea and smiled.

In Nishizawa's eyes, he smiled like a deep ocean, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

"Speak. He said calmly.

"You're not from the Gravekeeper family at all, are you?" Goldson put down the delicate black teacup, and the smile disappeared from his face.