Many times, Liszt is an ordinary person who likes to imagine the future, but has no long-term plans. It's a bit like the monkey in the primary school Chinese textbook, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

Of course.

He doesn't do anything to throw watermelons, but he always picks up everything along the way. There are a lot of projects going on in the Territory, almost more than the Earl's Coral Island Territory industry, but the problem is that each industry is not very seriously developed.

They all started with a head, and then they were put aside, maintaining a state of not decaying.

Although because of poverty, there is no manpower to develop, and it is also related to the fact that he has no long-term plan and does not know how to focus on industrial distribution. Coupled with the fact that he likes to find trouble, but he doesn't have the patience to do his best, which leads to the current situation. I have a good hand of cards in my hand, but I can't make up a bomb.

But.

Liszt's personality also has strengths - he is at ease with what he encounters and can quickly integrate into the new environment; he is diligent and hardworking, mainly in cultivating fighting spirit and taking drugs; he sticks to his own opinions, and he believes that he will not hit the south wall and will not look back; he is brave and moves forward, as long as he makes up his mind, he will do it immediately.

Now, for example, he has given full play to his courageous and persistent character.

Unleash the large amount of fire dragon magic that had just been extracted, and watch them continue to be devoured by the fire dragon bones. Even if the heart is dripping blood, there is still no stop in the action.

"It's over, I don't believe I can't smash a little fire dragon!"

Jars of fire dragon magic are poured out, and the fire dragon bones are like bottomless pits, constantly devouring the fire dragon magic power. On the surface, the knights smashed the newly mined volcanic glass into the bubbles one by one, and they were also releasing the magic of the fire dragon, allowing the five dragon bones to absorb greedily.

It took almost a week to collect.

The release took just two hours.

The dragon's magic is all gone.

The so-called dragon bone magic array still has not condensed the imaginary "fire composed of magic power". This is the content of the Smoke Quest reward, and Liszt believes that it has a great connection with the little fire dragon, and is likely to be the "seed" that gave birth to the little fire dragon. The role of the dragon bone magic array is probably to condense such a fire.

"The smoke mission hasn't been completed yet, which means that the fire dragon's magic is not enough. Liszt took out the bone hammer and struck it vigorously on the dragon's bones.

With almost every stroke, the scarlet magic thread was densely packed.

The bones of the fire dragon are set off as if they were on fire, and they become five huge pillars of flame, which is spectacular. However, the flame did not rise after all, and the magic thread was always just a magic thread.

"But it's still a little bit close!"

"Keep mining volcanic glass!"

While ordering his subordinates to continue mining volcanic glass, Liszt summoned Virginia Truth and explained his actions in detail - almost revealing the magic of the fire dragon, in order to get useful clues - after all, Virginia had the clues as prompted by the smoke mission.

Virginia surrounded the keel, thinking left and right, but also didn't come up with anything: "Viscount Liszt, when I was alive, I was just an ordinary magician, and I was engaged in the production of dragon bones in the family, and I basically worked according to the instructions of the great magician. ”

Liszt was unwilling: "Think again." ”

She sighed, "I don't want to mention it, but, if my sister, Curtis Truth, is still around, she must know what these five dragon bones are all about, and what she is most passionate about is studying dragons." ”

Curtis?

An inspiration crossed Liszt's mind: "Curtis is dead, but she still has relics! Yes, she left behind a copy of "To His Highness Anyut - Curtis Truth". ”

He took back Virginia.

Quickly pull out the magic notebook and rummage through it in an attempt to find useful information.

However, the entire Magical Notebook, which records a large number of experiments on the creation of lichs and the study of ghost ships, does not mention any information related to dragons.

Close the note.

Liszt frowned: "There is no information about dragons in the book, and Virginia has no more clues, is there no other way than to keep adding the magic of the fire dragon? ”

What's missing?

When his gaze crossed over the cover of the magic note, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized: "I know, what is lacking is the soul!"

Of course, the magic array can gather the magic power of the fire dragon, use it as fuel to condense the magic fire, and even give birth to a small fire dragon.

But it lacks a soul.

Material, spiritual, and magical power are the three foundations of the world in the magician's cognition. Now the dragon bone magic array has magic power and dragon bones as a material foundation, but it lacks spiritual support. Legend has it that the soul of the dragon lives in the dragon's teeth, and Liszt could not find the teeth of the fire dragon.

But he remembered.

In his own gem space, there are several soul-related items - the sapphire dragon ship's head, the sheep's head flag, and the soul sunken wood.

It's somewhere between the real and the unreal.

"Can these things condense their souls through the Dragon Bone Magic Array?" he decided to give it a try and took out a piece of soul sinking wood first.

The soul sunken wood is intact in the gem space.

As soon as he took it out, he immediately began to tremble and collapse, as if it had never existed. However, after Liszt cast the Eye of Magic, he found a faint flow of magic that flowed through the air into the bones of the fire dragon.

"Sure enough, it works! The dragon bone magic array can absorb this material. Soul Sinking Wood is a material made by Curtis Truth sacrificing the souls of a boatload of people, and is closely related to the soul. ”

Next.

He kept taking out the soul sinking wood, and all the materials were swallowed up by the fire dragon bones. When he hammered the keel again, he clearly felt that when the magic silk thread appeared, it seemed to have a little more agility, but it was still not enough to the limit. Unable to condense the spark of magical power.

At this time, only the sheep's head flag and the sapphire dragon ship's head were left, and he took out the sheep's head flag first, and quickly collapsed and was absorbed.

It's still not enough, but it feels like it's at a tipping point.

At last.

The sapphire dragon bow image was taken out, and after seeing it collapse, it was absorbed by the keel. Liszt took a deep breath, lifted the bone hammer, and slammed it the keel.

Hammer and hammer.

With each blow, the magic power is agile, and it is no longer fleeting, but remains on the surface of the dragon's bones, forming complex fiery red lines. Liszt was overjoyed by this change, and continued to thrash, and the fiery red lines continued to accumulate on the surface of the keel.

Finally.

Twenty-fourth hammer, hammer down,

Boom bang!

The fire dragon bones suddenly ignited a raging fire, and the flames at the tips of the five dragon bones quickly converged together to form a bright small fireball.

Then the flames on the keel all moved towards the small fireball.

The crypt beneath the collapsed sinkhole, the temperature rises sharply.

Liszt had to dodge to the side.

Then he saw that the originally thick keel seemed to shrink and become smaller, and it seemed to all turn into flames and burn, and finally gathered into the small fireball.

The flames came quickly.

Go fast, too.

In just half a minute, the raging fire was extinguished. The five keels were gone, leaving only five faintly visible passages to the ground. In the center of the original keel tip, a small flame floated in the air, emitting flames as big as a candle.

"Is this the spark made of magic?" said Liszt, cautiously approaching.

The temperature was not felt, and the temperature of the previous fire also dropped rapidly, and the crypt quickly returned to its normal temperature. He didn't have the heart to pay attention to where the keel went, just kept circling around this little magic fire, constantly circling around to observe.

In every way, it looks like an ordinary flame.

The inside is as bright as the sun, and the outside is red as blood.

"Is it giving birth to a little fire dragon?" Liszt was curious, he knew that this magic fire was extraordinary, but it couldn't be seen by the naked eye alone, and the magic eye looked the same shape, just a simple flame like a candle.

He cautiously reached for it with the handle of the bone hammer, allowing the fire to burn the handle.

But.

After the flames burned, the handle of the bone hammer remained intact, as if the flames had no power at all. Liszt tried other concentrated materials, but they were also unable to cause damage, and even the thick skin paper could not be burned. He also touched the flames with volcanic glass, and found that they would not be scattered.

It's completely different from the previous fire dragon magic.

"It can't be burned without temperature, what kind of existence does it have?" After repeated experiments and determination that it was almost dangerous, Liszt irrepressibly had the idea of touching it himself.

I really couldn't control my curiosity.

The fingers were carefully stretched out, and when the fingertips just made contact with the flames, he only felt that the magic fire had penetrated into his fingers.

Frightened, Liszt hurriedly shook his hand and wanted to throw the fire out.

But the flame was running at high speed along the Dou Qi meridians in his body, and in the blink of an eye, he could already feel it appear in his heart.

Then the pain hit me, and it felt like my heart was burning.

Head buzz...... Loss of consciousness.

Before the coma, only one thought lingered: "It's over, I'm done, my heart is burned!"