"Brothers and sisters, I still have eight lizardman captives there to feed, if you don't leave them alone, I'm afraid they will starve to death, you have a good rest here, and when you are fully recovered, we will hit the road again." After Vitruvius said hello, he hurried to the place where the eight lizardmen were captive.

Once again, Vitruvius cooked a large pot of rice porridge, and he kept a total of eight bowls of rice porridge, each containing a different swamp poison, which he fed to the eight lizardmen captives.

That's right, Vitruvius captured these eight lizardmen warriors because he wanted to test the poison.

Although lizardmen and humans have the same internal organs, they are very different from humans in terms of absorption and response to medicinal pharmacology.

Especially the lizardmen of the Swamp, the hybrid poison in Vitruvius's hands has an immediate effect on most creatures, but it has little effect on those lizardman warriors.

Vitruvius lacked a mixture that specifically dealt with the lizardmen, and in order to find the recipe for this mixture, it was not enough for Vitruvius to swallow the poison on his own, he had to understand the physical characteristics of these lizardmen, study their resistance to the poison of the swamp, and finally be able to configure a mixture specifically for the lizardmen.

Eight lizardman warriors ate breakfast in front of Vitruvius, Vitruvius observed their reactions, most of the lizardman warriors were unremarkable, only two lizardman warriors seemed a little sluggish.

Vitruvius took note of the poison that the two lizardmen captives had swallowed, and left the captives alone, turning and removing the stone that had blocked the entrance to the cave.

……

Torches lit up again in the underground caverns.

Originally hungry and desperate, Tryna rekindled hope.

She shouted again and again: "Brother Hero, is Brother Werther you?" ”

"It's me." Vitruvius replied softly, and at the same time, in the quiet grotto, there was the sound of a knife chiseling open the shell of a melon.

Hearing this voice, Trina was overjoyed, it was an iron-shelled melon, Brother Werther brought him food, but how did he know his current predicament?

Could it be that he knows his every move in the underground grotto?

Trina blushed a little when she thought of this, but it didn't match the sweetness of the juice of the iron shell.

Trina opened her small mouth and gulped.

"That's what I want, I'm going to drink a lot of iron-shelled melon juice, because this flesh altar is ......"

"Oh, don't talk about it, Brother Werther, you peel me more iron-shelled melons."

"Okay." Vitruvius's answer, clear and magnetic, seemed very secure.

Trina thought of her current condition, although the mucus dried up and formed a gray-white mucous membrane as if she was wearing a dress, but she was really lying naked on the altar of flesh and blood, and Vitruvius was by her side, feeding herself the juice of the iron shell melon.

The more Trynna thought about it, the more ashamed she became, but there was no way around it, grunt...... Drink juice.

When the Vitruvian had fed Trina, he replanted torches around the Flesh Altar, this time lighting a total of four torches to illuminate the entire Trina and the Flesh Altar.

When he was done, Vitruvius quietly left, and Trina closed her eyes in shame.

A few hours later.

Bang la ......

As the juice of the iron melon was discharged by Trina using her body into another liquid, the Flesh Altar beneath Trina came alive again.

The tentacles on the Flesh Altar shook, and the originally closed suction cups opened and closed to absorb it, and if it went on like this, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before the entire Flesh Altar would become familiar with Terina's breath and eventually take the initiative to merge with her.

The fusion must be completed before the Shadow Lizard is fully mature, or he will be torn to shreds by the mature Shadow Lizard.

……

Witruvius held the Brotherhood Sword in his hand and gently turned the hilt of the longsword to the right, making a clicking sound.

Then he used two fingers to hold down the hilt of the sword and pull it out, but the knife hidden in the hilt did not pop out.

Vitruvius smiled as he turned the hilt of the Brotherhood Sword to the left, making another click.

The same two fingers gripped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

Click.

The knife with the hilt of the sword bounced out directly, and as soon as the hand was released, the knife retracted.

Hey, hey, hey...... Interesting.

The Sword of the Brotherhood specializes in the Sword of the Brothers.

Vitruvius turned the hilt of the Brotherhood Sword to the right again, and swung the two-handed sword in his hand.

After playing with the sword for a while, he began to work again.

Vitruvius cooperated with Ihr Binlan to take care of several seriously injured companions, and on the other hand, he prepared poison to test eight lizardmen, and at the same time, he also spent a short time infiltrating the underground grotto, feeding Trina the juice of the iron shell melon and replacing the torches and stake magic eyes in the underground caverns, and observing the whole process of Trina's promotion to the elder of the lizardmen.

The four seriously injured team members were cared for by Vitruvius and Ihr Binland, and a day later, they removed the sutures on their chests.

Vitruvius offered to remove the stitches for Fennis Katie, but Fennis Katie politely refused.

……

Three days later, in the underground grotto.

"Ahh

Terina, who was lying on the altar of flesh, let out a scream of pain.

Flesh touches stretched out from the altar and plunged into her body.

The entire altar of flesh and blood wriggled like a living thing.

A moment later.

The Altar of Flesh where Trana lay had changed dramatically.

Trina sat in the center of the altar, her entire lower body gone, fully integrated into the flesh altar.

The entire Flesh Altar stood like a giant monster in the grotto, full of sucker tentacles, flying everywhere.

At the moment of fusion, Trina felt a great pain as if her body had been torn apart, but when she completely fused with the Flesh Altar, the pain disappeared.

Tryna's face was covered with sweat, and although the pain just now made her gasp for air, her face was full of joy.

Trina succeeded, and she did what only a lizardman could do as a human.

At this time, Trina had successfully completed the fusion with the Flesh Altar, and now as long as she moved, this flesh monster full of tentacles would listen to her command, and a dozen powerful tentacles would scatter and fly in all directions.

……

Vitruvius had an eye on the stake in the grotto, so he knew everything that had happened in the grotto.

After this period of observation, Vitruvius had already understood how to use the Flesh Altar, but it was precisely because he saw Trina use the Flesh Altar that Vitruvius gave up the path of the Lizardman Elder as a spellcaster.

It's not that he doesn't want to be strong, it's that the road to being strong is not easy to walk.

It's not how hard it is to pee on the altar of flesh and blood, but it's that I can't stand the moment of fusion......