Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and he stuffed a large amount of ore into his item backpack.

He didn't quite know what they did, but he was going to give them all to Lev.

As Lev, who focuses his life on family and blacksmithing, he will definitely be interested in these otherworldly ores.

Feller-Cira picked up some lightweight, quartz-like minerals as a souvenir, after all, this was the dragon's lair she had participated in breaching for the first time.

"I've got new abilities...... Next time, I'll be able to shoot the dragon's batwing straight through! ”

When parting, Feller-Sira suddenly looked at Yi Qiu and said.

She didn't like the role she was currently playing on the team: stalker and decoy.

This was not Yi Qiu's decision, but the weakness of her current abilities before facing an adult dragon.

It wasn't what she longed for, and it wasn't the true meaning of the dragon hunter.

All she expected was to shoot through the bodies of the ferocious dragons with her dragon hunting bow and listen to their beastly howls.

Time may dilute the scars of time, but the news of dragons destroying towns from time to time still touches the sensitive nerves of humans.

"I still lack a dragon heart, you can continue to look for it, any of the five-colored dragons will do."

"It's still the same as before, you have to send me the general information before you decide."

Yi Qiu's Calamity ability allows him to avoid dangers and calamities, but only if he decides to do something or when the target of an event is related to Yi Qiu.

Just like in the case of the white dragon, Yi Qiu only had to make the idea of trying to hunt the white dragon before he could receive the relevant senses.

Legendary astrologers are said to possess this powerful ability, and they are able to sense the good fortunes and calamities associated with them.

However, because their abilities need to be guided by the power of the stars, they usually trigger in the early hours of the morning or late at night.

In the end, the dragon hunt came to an end in a hurry, but in this forest-shrouded plane, a great drama involving the game of several gods had just begun......

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Geralt was lying a little lazily on the wheat ridges of the Decayed City, now accustomed to hunting the fat rabbits in the forest.

Probably because of the magic particles active in the City of Decay, Geralt is much stronger than the wolves of the same month in the material world.

This is a relatively common phenomenon of magic infection, and for creatures that originally lived in a plane with low magic particle activity, they are likely to obtain a certain mutation after living in a plane with a higher magic particle activity for a period of time.

This mutation generally does not produce any essential changes, and only works on organisms with weak vitality.

"Whew!"

Geralt shook his body, it was thinner than before, due to the starvation of the excessive period.

The Stone Fist Zen Master hammered the city wall with perseverance under the wall in the distance, punch after punch, Yi Qiu had done this kind of training, and later gave up because he was addicted to copying.

As a player with the modern civilization of the material world as the core orientation, Yi Qiu does not think that strength must come from hard training to be reliable, as Zen Master Shiquan did.

However, in some cases, Yi Qiu will not object.

Just as Geralt adjusted his body again and lay down, the sound of approaching footsteps in the distance made Geralt raise his head vigilantly.

"Whew!!"

After seeing Yi Qiu, Geralt immediately ran over happily.

For Geralt, Yi Qiu's status belongs to that of the head wolf.

Wolves are collective creatures, and they rarely exist as individuals.

Even if Geralt doesn't have any other companions, he still needs to default to the position of the leader of the pack.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Looking at Geralt, who was having fun, Yi Qiu grabbed it, and suddenly it was quiet like a second ha who was standing on a penalty stand.

Yi Qiu rummaged through the backpack, and then took out a spar with a special luster: the mark of the three-headed dog.

After getting this windfall trophy, Yi Qiu immediately remembered Geralt.

For this kind of prop that is not to strengthen himself, Yi Qiu has never had much thought.

He was not suited to be a builder or ruler, and he did not have much desire to do so.

Just as he built a temple only for his own cultivation, he didn't have the idea of recruiting disciples on a large scale.

So after exiting the campaign dungeon, Yi Qiu thought that he might be able to use this thing directly against Geralt.

Geralt looked at Yi Qiu in confusion, like a harmless cub.

However, Yi Qiu could clearly sense the irregular pieces of meat being digested in its body, and it was obvious that it was getting along well with the litters of rabbits in this forest.

Yi Qiu tried to use the three-headed dog's mark, and suddenly a prompt message refreshed on his retina:

"Do you use the three-headed dog mark?"

"Yes."

"Please select the target ...... you want to use"

With a vague sense, Yi Qiu selected Geralt who he was carrying in his hand through his mind:

"The selection is successful, and the three-headed dog blood infusion ...... is underway"

As the imprint on Yi Qiu's retina refreshed, the three-headed dog's imprint suddenly turned into a streamer of light and sank into Geralt's body.

Suddenly, Geralt underwent drastic changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It grew in size, and in just a few minutes, it transformed directly from the form of a young wolf to an adult wolf.

The three-headed dog does not have a juvenile form, and it is a mature form from the moment it is born.

It can gain additional physical growth by devouring flesh, but this growth is not very fast.

And compared to the taste of the soul, the attraction of flesh and blood is relatively weak.

As the size of the body expanded to the limit, Geralt's neck began to twist and deform.

Then, two hideous wolf heads extended directly from it!

By now, Geralt had completely completed his transformation from a white wolf cub in the material world to a three-headed dog.

Compared to the more stable bloodline structure of intelligent creatures such as humans, the bloodline structure of ordinary beasts appears to be weaker.

This is also the reason why many beast hybrids will have some beast forms when they are in a state of alienation: the bloodline of beasts is easily mixed with other things, and it is also easier to be fused, interfered with, and intensified.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Woohoo!

Geralt's three-headed head howled loudly, and its mouth was filled with venom from the power of the underworld.

Now, though, the venom is no more powerful than a lump of diluted sulfuric acid.

The three-headed dog does not have a juvenile state, but its power needs the soul as a follow-up support.

And at this time, a prompt message was refreshed on the retina of Yiqiu:

"The fusion was successful, and the unit successfully obtained the three-headed dog bloodline ......"