The corpse of the Surrey lizard emits a strong stench, this monster is large in size, hideous in appearance, but does not have great offensive power, and usually feeds on small animals and hemp herbivore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is alchemy, you want to refine the magic of materials?"

Lindsay pinched her nose and looked at Randolph's actions, surprised and authentic.

"You know a lot, I studied scent and alchemy when I was in the academy, and if I succeeded, I could combine it with that keel."

Randolph looked at Lindsay in amazement, it was hard to imagine that such a young girl could be so knowledgeable.

"I'm a pagan alchemist, and I want to help you."

"Tell me the steps of refining, the process will be accelerated."

Lindsay smiled slightly, very excited in her heart, she could finally help.

"I see, that's really a big help, I'm afraid that I don't know anything about alchemy, and I'm not up to the task."

"You're humble, you're skillful in your movements, and you're an excellent alchemist with a view to the frontier."

Lindsay joins Randolph in his preparations, and Kelsey needs to keep the keel's breath out and keep an eye on the surroundings to prevent anyone else from approaching the area.

In fact, with Iros, the goddess of the moon, as a guard, the enemy has nothing to hide.

Leo turned his head to look at the calm sea of storms, thinking about his next move.

"If the dragon comes, you'll be in charge, Iros."

"Please don't say it so lightly, although they can detect me as an illusion, accidents will inevitably happen - after all, I haven't been in contact with them."

Iros smiled bitterly, "Are you sure you can fight against that kind of behemoth, no surprise, it will be stronger than the silver demon and the 'Dahl's Revenant', and its strength has crossed the god barrier and reached an unimaginable height." ”

"You've also said that the same means you used to kill the evil gods in the first place can't be used again, so you don't have to take the risk that dragons won't give up their precious blood easily."

She muttered in her heart again, the legend of the resurrection of dragon blood is even more unreliable than the mystery of the resurrection of the Holy Maiden Snow Peak.

"It's different."

Leo shook his head, not saying it explicitly, but insisting on his decision.

He is getting stronger all the time - the skill [White Hot] is upgraded, the [Staggered Strike] is obtained, and the proficiency of the specialized skill [Basic Sword] is also about to be upgraded.

What makes him even more confident is that the new item LV42 [Pseudo-Dragon Finger Bone・Fragment] that he recently obtained, this is a blue item with a level of 42, and the experience points he gained after being made by the Repair Ring [Spirit Offering] are definitely enough for him to rise to LV9, and once the level reaches LV9, he can obtain a new skill.

Moreover, using the incidental skill [Healing] of the Cultivation Ring, he is equivalent to saying that he has two lives.

Even if the method of calling the Black Crystal Dragon fails, he can give the LV42 [Pseudo-Dragon Finger Bone Fragment] to the [Spirit Offering], and then he will leave for the Imperial Capital directly.

Iros sighed and said, "You're the craziest person I've ever met. ”

Without paying much attention, Leo sat down and swiped open his character panel and attributes panel, carefully checking every detail.

・・・

"By the way, didn't our first ancestor have a legacy and can't deal with people from the Empire—"

The gray defenders walking among the mountains suddenly heard a discordant voice.

"Shut up, idiot!"

The man was stunned for a moment, his face kept changing, and finally he roared angrily.

His companion's careless speech made him realize what if they went to Stormwind to inform Leo that he had the dragon bones and was harboring the infidels.

The people of the empire will not believe them at all, because they are also street rats.

And even if the empire believed them, the keel would only go to one of the two sides, not to them.

In the deathly silence, the gray defenders who had stopped looked at each other in silence.

"Why, O Mother of Nature, why is it that such a test should be given to us?!"

"Please give us instructions!"

The man recalled Elvis's cruel death, and some broke down and half-knelt on the ground, and said sadly towards the sky, startling away many birds in the mountain forest.

The white magic crystal above his head shone brightly, and the magic power in his body fluctuated.

"Please give us instructions! Mother Nature! "Please give us instructions!" "Instructions!"

The rest of the gray defenders fell to their knees, begging towards the blue sky, following the example of a man.

At the same time, the white magic crystal above their heads also glowed, and faint magic fluctuations came out.

There was not a single cloud in the cloudless blue sky, and the breezes of the crisp and warm mountains blew through the mountains, and the voices of these gray defenders were hoarse, and Mother Nature did not give any response.

"Go back, patience is also a test."

The man looked down and sighed, and stood up, his knees covered in mud.

This time there were no grey defenders to raise any objections, and no matter how much they revered the Relic Dragonbone, they couldn't retrieve it, that was the reality.

However, among the verdant trees, a bright red suddenly appeared.

"What's that?"

The gray defender was a little sluggish, he craned his neck, his gaze through the leaves blocking his vision, and found a rising red light behind the distant mountain peaks, as bewitching as blood.

"It's the same breath as that Fallen, what are we going to do?"

One of the defenders was unusually sensitive to magic, and looked in horror at the diverging red light, and hesitated.

"Isn't that the place behind Stormwind, are those people going to attack Stormwind?"

"No, with the fallen we've seen, she can't trigger such a strong fluctuation and such a large amount of magic power, unless she has a large number of magic crystals, she can't provide it."

The man touched his chin gravely, and looked sharply at the swollen red light.

As they exchanged words, the red light slowly dissipated, replaced by magical fluctuations that made them tremble.

A huge roar resounded through the Red Rock Coast, from behind Stormwind to their mountain, the blue and white magic broke through the shackles of the forest, sawdust flew wildly with miscellaneous leaves, large swaths of trees were uprooted, smoke and dust filled the air, and the storm almost reached the very top of the sky.

"That's, the mantra magic of the Luna Cult..."

The man's body trembled with a ghostly expression.

"We, let's go, it's too dangerous here."

Separated by a whole mountain and several forests, the gray defenders around him still looked like rats who had seen a cat, trembling, and did not even dare to look at the center of the explosion.

The magic that can stimulate that kind of momentum is definitely above the third level, and the man still has this bit of eyesight.

At that level, the Luna Sect Priest wanted to exterminate them without Elvis, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

The gray defenders, who had no choice but to take a few steps, ran up the hill again, but their faces became very ugly.

The originally refreshing mountain breeze brought an unpleasant fishy smell at some point.

"What, why does it stink so much!"

The man lowered his voice and scolded, but he vaguely felt that this smell seemed to be very familiar.

Familiar, a sense of reverence rose in his heart.

His back was suddenly in a cold sweat, and his heart was terrified, what was wrong with him, was he stupid?!

It's terrible! How could he revere a stench?!

The moment the idea popped up, he regretted it.

Mother Nature is above, and your followers have absolutely no intention of comparing you to the stench.

The man subconsciously gritted his teeth, and then hurriedly left the mountain road with the gray defenders pinching their noses.