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Especially this humanoid non-edible creature.

Privately, Lillard used a flame to process the fresher pieces of meat, and the results were not satisfactory.

The taste is very woody, and the tongue is a little astringent, and the meat feels a little sour.

This kind of meat can only be absorbed as ordinary protein, and even if it is cooked, human consumption will be infested with some neurolyzing toxins.

Raw meat will look very fishy in the mouth, and in four words, it will be difficult to swallow.

Lillard quickly judged that the creature was not to be recommended as food for others.

To be honest, Lillard privately wanted to know whether the meat of the Centaur clan was more likely to be eaten by horses or more people. This question cannot be asked, and no one else needs to ask, they will definitely be very resistant to this kind of question, and Celia will be even more furious.

These days, Renma Niang has become accustomed to this kind of day when someone provides food and drink every day. The shore is full of mutated creatures, and she herself feels that the creatures on the peninsula are more than lucky, so she is not too obsessed with the idea of going ashore and returning home. Even if she knew that Lillard was a dragon, she would still be a little uncomfortable with Lillard. Occasionally, the two would meet in the aisle, and they would just nod slightly and stagger, not to mention the possible bed activities.

Leillard himself is accustomed to trying to make magic magic devices every day, and the tedium of entertainment life makes him want to use these magic to restore his standard of living in the modern world more than ten years ago, such as running water, electric lights, a movie theater, and candy, cakes, and other miscellaneous things.

Now it seems that it will be difficult for this ideal to succeed in more than a decade.

No, it should be said that the odds are slim.

It seems that now, Leillard can already make certain magic wood blocks for lighting, and if he presses the wood block with his hand, it will emit a bright light, but when he removes his hand, he will extinguish. Unless Lerrard takes out those cores and creates another extraction circle that provides an energy flow path, so that the magic power in the core can be continuously output in a steady stream of time per unit, the lamp will be completely unusable.

Of course, Lillard can find a way to burn the magic pattern on the human skin with dragon blood, so that people can provide magic power and make this magic pattern continue to light.

But it's not practical at all, but no one wants to give themselves such a magic pattern just because they need a bright room at night!

This kind of experimental development made Leillard himself extremely frustrated.

In this way, he paid a reverent tribute to the scientists who invented the light bulb, the generator, and the electric current in the past world.

Letting people out of the shackles of the night, this invention is really incomparably great!

The magic element is not electricity, and can travel freely through the metal. Magical elements are metal-resistant elements, and only a small number of precious metals, such as Mithril and Starsand, which are produced in very small quantities, can be stored as a pathway. Generally speaking, a magical element should be a substance of affinity-like creatures, such as the fur, bones, or other important parts of the body.

At the same time, plants are also more affinity for magic elements, as for all kinds of crystal ores, agate, and other crystals are the favorites of magic elements, in the previous life was just a bunch of similar carbon elements and carbon elements extruded into crystals for various reasons, and now they have become the natural bearers of magic elements, each crystal-like item, because of the different materials can store different properties and quantities of magic elements.

In fact, if Lillard still remembers his chemistry textbooks in junior high and high school, he should know that crystal and diamond are not actually the same substance, crystal is silica, and diamond is made of carbon element, and sapphire and emerald are corundum, which is some form of alumina, not to mention other gem systems.

So Leillard was very naïve to come to the conclusion that the higher the carbon content of a living being, the better the magical ability, and certain magic patterns made of graphite or wood can easily be magically friendly.

So when he burned charcoal very seriously to make magic patterns.... Finding that his blood and bone meal from the goblins could not attach to the carbon at all, because of the various small cracks, a palm-sized piece of carbon exploded directly, which made Leillard feel an indescribable stunned.

In the end, Lillard could only turn the table for a while, and he didn't want to do it anymore.

With a depressed face, Leillard burned the useless table and the corpse of the goblin with a stone cut into an incinerator, jumped into the sea to wash the stench from the zombies on his body, and returned to the room and carefully used a few cleaning spells to ensure that there was no excess smell on his body before he dared to return to the place where the others were.

Isha and Tim were locked up in a small black room, except for eating on time every day, they did not beg for mercy to Leillard, Rosa and the others were much more gentle, and they were now accustomed to peeling the skins of some of the vines that Leillard had brought back, and then putting them into a pool made of stone to steam them, and then obtaining some kind of fiber from which Lillard had woven fishing nets, and then the group would divide the work to weave blankets and clothes, which made Lillard feel very magical.

It is estimated that because of the rain in the past few days, Lillard also found a bunch of mushrooms in a remote corner of his fire pit room, which were brown and growing happily.

Leillard looked at it, he always felt a little uneasy between his eyebrows, he was a dense phobia, looking at the small mushrooms ready to open the umbrella, he was trembling, he couldn't wait to wash his body again, beckoning others to take care of these mushrooms carefully, Leillard could only find some soaked wood from under his big wooden boat, and some rotten wood near the mushrooms.

Take the ability of mushrooms to ..... Maybe everyone will be able to drink salted fish and mushroom soup in a few days??

Taking care of mushrooms, making fishing nets, making bows and arrows, everyone basically spontaneously began to look for activities to pass the time on the boat.

Leillard thought that this was a good thing, and if the weather was better one day, he was considering whether he should go to the upper deck and make some wooden troughs, fill them with dirt, and then grow wheat and some vegetables to eat.

The badge on his chest would occasionally get hot for a few days, and then Leillard knew that someone had finally picked up the piece of wood that Leillard had thrown earlier.

It's just that when I look at the historical record, I don't feel very good.

For example, it says,

On such and such a day and at such and such a time, a sacrifice, a salted fish.

On such and such a day and at such and such a time, sacrifice, broken armor.

On such and such a day and at such and such a time, sacrifice and mutate goblin wings.

After reading seven or eight of these messages, Lillard was not confident at all that the other party would be able to give Akua good goods. Not to mention, the number of Divine Grace Points that he was looking forward to was only two points. It was Akua who gave it with great mercy.

Lillard knew that unless he threw out this kind of prayer array, he would not be able to hold a big lottery at all.

Frustrated, unable to find anything to do, Leillard left the firepit room in a gloomy manner, and then went to the small dark room, where he thought he needed to be quiet. Maybe when you have nothing to do, you will get different inspiration by closing the little black house for yourself??

With that in mind, Leiladra opened the heavy stone door where Ista was being held, and went inside to experience the oppression of the little dark room with the elf girl.