There is a mutated golden blood in the body, even in the Protoss, it is also a key cultivation object. It's just that now the Protoss has already left the Titan Realm...... At least as far as the veteran knows, he is the only pure-blooded goblin, and even if there is only a soul body left, he can only take on the cultivation of Hathaway.

Fortunately, the Fairy Garden and Sky City are both there, and there will not be many people who know the secret of the Dao here, but it just so happens that he is one of them, and when Hathaway's strength is raised to a certain level, there will be even greater surprises...... However, it would be even better if other parts of the garden could be found.

In the Hall of Illusions, Hathaway casts the fireburst technique over and over again, and as her fit with the spell model improves, she becomes more and more proficient in using it, and can burst the number of flames at will.

"That's what I need."

When the last simulated spell was completed, the corners of Hathaway's mouth curled slightly, this spell model was already at the perfect level, and all she had to do was build this spell model in reality.

Hathaway came out of the hall of illusions, the veteran was no longer there, but she could sense the aura left there...... 'Knock, knock, knock', and the blue strode over, rubbing her head against her shoulder.

"Listen, if you only have a body and no wings, I will seal you in the little dark room forever." With that, Hathaway slammed her fist into its head...... No way, this guy's head is super hard, and it doesn't feel like a little with a finger flick.

However, the baby dragon grew faster than Hathaway expected...... But when you think about it, it's to be expected. After all, it has been sealed in the eggshell for a long time, although it has stopped growing, but it has not stopped the accumulation of energy, others need a year of growth, it only takes half a year or a short time, as long as it adapts to a stage, it will start to grow again, so the growth rate of the blue is faster than that of other dragons.

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least a thousand years for a dragon to grow from its shot. And the blue ...... According to the veteran. It would most likely only take ten years to become a full-fledged Abyssal Dragon, but for Hathaway, ten years was still too long for her rivals to give that long. And the desire that was suppressed in her heart. I don't want to give her too much time either.

"Roar!"

The dark blue who was seriously violated ran to the ...... At least out of Hathaway's reach. He roared at her angrily before turning around and running out of the Demon Spirit Temple.

Hathaway shook her head, thinking about the annoyed look of the blue blue. Feeling a little funny, she went to the cultivation room, where she prepared to start building the first spell model of third-level magic.

Although the consumption in the Illusion Hall just now was not much, she still took out a bottle of potion to restore mental power and took it, and only after the effect of the potion was fully exerted did she begin to sit down cross-legged and build a spell model...... She had repeated this job hundreds of times in the Illusion Temple, so it was not difficult, and when the last step was completed, the fire element began to rush madly towards her room, like an elemental tide, entering the spell model.

The perfect-level spell model is not only more powerful, but also has a huge amount of magic power, and it takes a whole magic time before this elemental tide slowly disappears.

Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief, the construction of this spell model was very successful, and with the practice in the Phantom Temple as a foundation, there would be no obstacles when it came to casting. However, it was time to consider the second level of magic, which she was going to build a dark magic, and she had already planned for it......

The fertile Dawn Plain has always been the most important grain producing area of the empire, and part of it extends to the province of Kasef, bringing a large amount of grain income to the Grand Duke of Kasef.

The convoy marched along the official road, which was punctuated by the vast threshing floors, wheat days, wineries and bakeries, and it took them nine days to reach the middle of the Dawn Plain...... There is a special kind of wheat that grows here, and although it grows for a long time, it can not be harvested until December, but it is very resistant to cold and has a high yield, and when Hathaway and the others arrived, the crops in the field had not yet begun to be harvested.

Almost everyone can feel that the environment here is different from other places, and there is a wonderful aroma in the air that only ripe grain can emit, and the golden fields of crops are endless and endless. There are a lot of ridiculous scarecrows in the middle of the crop fields...... Just like the scarecrow in "The Wizard of Oz", their existence is only to give the birds and birds who are busy stocking up on food a temporary resting place.

It may have been the harvest that brought joy to the people's mood, and some of the peasants greeted them kindly when they saw the convoy and the armed orcs in the carriage. Fogu responded enthusiastically, but the knights and orc guards were as serious as ever.

After four magical hours, the convoy had arrived in Kerdunk, the largest city in the Dawn of the Dawn...... When they came to Heidelberg, they also passed through the Dawn Plain, but they took a different road, not through this food capital.

"Is that the food capital?"

While she was still some distance from Kirdunk, Hathaway poked her head out of the car window and looked at the huge city ahead, especially the relief of the goddess of agriculture at the top of the city...... The plump goddess of agriculture wears a peasant woman's costume and holds a bundle of plump ears of wheat in both hands, with a warm and contented smile on her face.

At the gates of the city, there were soldiers on duty as usual, and countless people and vehicles were intertwined, entering and leaving the city gates...... She's admiring the scenery of the food capital, and some people are looking at them as landscapes.

This team is so distinctive, and the front car is characterized by being lengthened, widened and heightened...... It felt like a house drawn by five horses, and although the room was not large, it was much larger than a normal carriage.

Of course, the carriage only makes people feel a little weird, what really makes people pay attention is the composition of this team, the fifty mighty knights in front of them are all bright armor, whether it is equipment or the spirit of each person, it shows that these people are real knights, not the indiscriminate private army of the country lords.

However, it was the team behind them that made them most curious...... Ugly and majestic orc warriors, beautiful and graceful elves, and half-elves with an elven-like appearance were all topics that attracted them, and even some passing caravans joined the waiters, and some female travelers were undoubtedly more interested in them.

"These people are really gossipy." Hathaway retracted her head disapprehantly, in fact, when this team was in Heidelberg, it also attracted the attention of some people, but it was far from the current level...... These guys, to be exact, are rednecks.

Although they could clearly see the noble crest on the car, they could take into account the possibility of counterfeiting everything, especially when there was a team of orc warriors behind the car who didn't look like good people, and the soldiers of the city guard were even more nervous.

An officer came with several soldiers to check the papers, and Berg naturally took on the task of dealing with it...... He's done a good job along the way, and while it makes him feel aggrieved, it's a real thing for Hathaway.

"Sir, you have all the papers."

The officer returned all the papers to Berg, and then said to Hathaway, who was in the carriage, "Your Excellency, welcome to Kerdunk. ”

In the carriage, Ilona opened the door, took the documents from Bolger, closed the door, and the team moved on, while most of the brigades in front of the door had already made way for the soldiers to mediate.

As the carriage entered the city, it walked straight along the path, and Hathaway looked curiously at the streets of the city...... The streets here are no less than those of Heidelberg, with three rows of street trees planted on the sides and in the middle, keeping out the scorching sun, and high stone pillars with torches on them, presumably for night lighting...... There are also night lighting installations in Heidelberg, but not torches, and magic lights, and it is clear that the city here is not as rich as the capital.

It is unrealistic for any hotel to accommodate hundreds of people at once, and the cost is huge enough...... Hathaway had two options, one was to go to the mercenary union to rent a barracks, or to go to the local army camp for a night, and Hathaway chose the former and had already told Berg to contact him.

"Ilona, how are you feeling?" Hathaway asked.

"It's not as good as Vermont, it's not as good as Heidelberg, but it's spacious enough and my favorite is Mimosa Manor." Ilona's answer seemed very illogical, but it seemed logical.

Hathaway smiled, "No, Ilona, we can't go back to Mimosa Manor, at least not for a long time. It's Quincy House now, and it's not ours since we left there. ”

"Oh, what a pity."

Ilona seemed to be in a low mood, looking out the window as if she was trying to find the shadow of Mimosa Manor in the city.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves ahead, and Hathaway looked out of the window to see a carriage coming from the opposite side, accompanied by a dozen knights in front and behind, and the family crest on the carriage was a green thorn.

"This ornament is very familiar......

Hathaway frowned, but didn't think about it, she didn't care much about this in the first place. However, it should be very famous in memory.

"Stop!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar from behind, followed by an uproar...... (To be continued......)