It's better to buy than to build, and it's better to buy than to ...... Ahem, let's make your own.

But how do you get started?

The source of the frost dragon knight is his own blood, and according to this routine, he still has to rely on himself for now.

Without saying a word, he activated the teleportation technique, went to the underground base, and drew a tube of his own blood.

Bai He was quite apprehensive when he drew blood, because before reincarnation, as his strength grew, the more powerful his blood became, and when the blood left his body, all kinds of strange things would happen, such as freezing the test tube into slag, or turning it into steam and burrowing into various small animals, and then the small animals would become big monsters, making the base chickens fly and dogs jumping.

So after officially becoming a young dragon, Bai He did not let go of blood easily, but this time the blood was released, but the test tube was quite calm.

Bai He looked at the 'dragon's blood' in the test tube, which had completely detached itself from the form of the liquid, but instead resembled a flowing ball of light, as the substance carrying the nutrients had been replaced by a semi-energetic carrier.

The dragon's blood flowed quietly, and there was a vague fury lurking in the cold, and Shirakawa knew that it was because the energy of the dragon's blood had begun to stabilize, but stability did not mean harmless, and if this thing was thrown into the stomach of a certain creature, it would be a big deal.

And, can this thing really be made?

Bai He closed his eyes slightly, and he sensed the location of his thoughts in his blood, as if this thing was still connected to his mind through some void nerve even if it left his body.

Hiss~

Bai He bared his teeth, and suddenly realized that this thing was not very easy to do, according to the movement mode of normal creatures, it is mainly based on the body, and consciousness is the pheromone flowing in the brain, which may be special in the demon world, but consciousness and the body still have a very clear subordinate and boundary.

It's just that Bai He's level creatures, the relationship between mind and body has long been not so 'scientific', his consciousness and body are closely combined, after research, Bai He found that the existence of many high-level fantasy creatures is like this, he can't think of how to explain this remote sensing phenomenon that has no connection between mind and body, or a group of guys from the research institute studied it, extracted some samples from the magic net and the source sea, and finally named this unique connection method ' Source Nerve', and put forward a set of theories that this is the vehicle for the existence of magic in the material world, and after some research, Shirakawa opened up a new way of thinking, and further realized that his own form of existence has been further detached from the category of 'living things', and is more like a source nerve interception mixed with material energy.

In such a form of existence, it is clear that every drop of blood, every bit of flesh and blood, is a part of Baihe's soul.

Although the loss is only a drop of blood, the mass is only a few hundred million parts of Bai He's total mass, but the power and ideas contained in it are also a few hundred million parts of a solid body, not that it has nothing to do with the body without leaving the body; Bai He is not stingy with this little power, but deeply aware that if he is not treated, he will let his spiritual essence be mixed in the blood to make dragon vein elixir, which will be a big problem.

Bai He was 100% sure that if this dragon vein entered a mortal's body, it would 100% turn the mortal into a complete psychopath, and this kind of influence was so strong that it could not be solved by simply extracting the source nerve spirit.

In the test tube, under Bai He's deliberate rejection, the blood that could not return to Bai He's body seemed to have activated some kind of emergency plan, the light red dragon blood quickly condensed into an amber ball of light, and a small dragon quickly hatched, hovered in the air for a while, chirped, and flew straight back to Bai He's body.

......

Shirakawa looked at the empty test tube speechlessly.

"Boss, you must first divide the dragon's blood. Your soul and physical form have been kneaded into a form that resembles a 'source nerve', and I suspect that you may have to use more violent means to directly destroy parts of your spirit in order to make this blood workable. ”

"Okay, let's try it first. "Bai He spent the strength of the Nine Dragons and Two Tigers, and finally destroyed the source neuromorphism in a drop of dragon blood to the greatest extent, Bai He looked at the 'structure' that was still struggling and trying to reunite, and couldn't help but secretly marvel, the heart Dao Dragon was so hard to kill a drop of blood, and the 'suicide' could not be suicidal, how difficult would the body be?

Extinguishing this not very auspicious thought, Bai He cooperated with Lister to concoct a bunch of dragon vein potions while the dragon's blood had not yet reborn itself, and Lister looked at this pile of potions, his face showed a solemn look, and said: "Boss, I strongly recommend that this potion not be used on your own stakeholders. ”

"yes, I see. Bai He looked at the calm blue elixir, and also fell into deep thought.

Isn't that brain-dead?

Bai He is not afraid to create some subordinates with abnormal nerves, but he definitely does not want to have a group of completely brainless maniacs, and the nerves are not very normal can be understood as having big brains, but madmen are different.

"Yasza, Yasza. The little silver dragon jumped out of the teleportation array, and without saying a word, he picked up Bai He, Bai He glared at her, and suddenly his heart moved: "RUA!

"Sluggish and unresponsive, the same as they used to. Chrissy hugged Bai He and looked curiously at the potion in Bai He's hand: "Huh, Yasza, this is ...... Your blood?"

"Can you feel it?" Shirakawa was surprised.

"Of course. Chrissy nodded: "Such a strong dragon blood power, much stronger than my grandfather's, who else but Yasza? ”

"Go, go, this thing is poisonous. Bai Hadao: "Do you want to have a twisted mind?"

Chrissy opened her mouth wide: "Yasza, do you use your blood to make poison?"

"No, making it less toxic is a good tonic. White River handed the potion to Lister: "Lister, you modify the composition to minimize its negative effects as much as possible, but add infectivity." ”

"Contagious?" Lister pondered, "Boss, do you want to forcibly expand the scope of infection?"

"Since this thing can only be used as a poison now, let's just use the dilution method of poison. Bai He smirked: "Scattering it into tens or millions of parts, infiltrating a large number of individuals, and using the soul and blood of the group to dilute it, you can probably reduce his toxicity to an extremely low level." ”

"Boss, what are you aiming for?" asked Lister tentatively.

"Yasza, who are you going to harm?" Chrissy's eyes showed mixed emotions of tangled and excited.

"RUA!" Bai He raised the potion bottle: "Isn't there more than a hundred thousand orcs nearby?" Since I am afraid that they will come to make trouble, it is better to strike first and let them contribute to me." ”

"What's the use of this?" Chrissy frowned as she looked at the bottle in Shirakawa's hand.

"You just look at it. ”

Bai He smiled, stayed in the laboratory, and Lister worked day and night, during this time, the logistics staff of the laboratory often heard the sound of hey hey strange laughter coming from the medicine room, and after a month, Bai He looked at the red medicine bottle in his hand that exuded a jewel luster, and his eyes showed an evil light.

He found a wide place and turned into a dragon form, and prepared to carry out an air attack on the surrounding orc cities, flapping his wings twice, and suddenly he was speechless.

The large and uncoordinated proportions of his body make it difficult for his little wings to physically lift his body.

Chrissy blinked and laughed as he kicked off the anti-gravity force field in a fit of rage, lifting his huge body up, and the inhabitants of Caleb City were shocked to see the terrifying big-headed monster skimming across the sky.

Social creatures are very adaptable, especially in a multi-racial city like Caleb, which is not very rejecting a powerful intelligent creature to become their ruler, especially after gradually learning some of the temperament of this ruler.

At least Bai He is not *** spirit, has no special penchant for the meat of intelligent creatures, and does not have special dictatorial tendencies, as for the issue of taxation...... Which government doesn't collect taxes, it's pretty much it.

However, many residents are still wary of this terrifying big-headed baby, because in the eyes of many residents, this big-headed baby still has a strong sense of mystery.

The first is the issue of species.

Many residents wondered what kind of species this big-headed dragon was, obviously, this was a unique dragon, and it was also a hatchling, this was the judgment made by an elven wizard scholar - after making this inference, everyone no longer dared to have any objection to the rule of the White River, such a giant dragon, it was still a juvenile, what would it look like when it grew up?

And what kind of dragon is so rebellious in its infancy?

...... At the beginning of the birth of the multiverse, the dragon race, as one of the original races, had some extremely terrifying dragons, and their generations could even be compared with IO, and a considerable number of them were the ancestors of the dragon god system in various world groups, including the spirit dragon system, etc.;

However, this is only the theoretical speculation of some dragon researchers, and there has never been a witness to hating dragons in the multiverse, and even if there is, it has become a hidden history for various reasons.

Almost immediately, some scholars in the city of Caleb concluded that the 'Lord Fazel' who ruled the city of Caleb was probably a rare dragon of hatred, and that only this dragon could have such terrifying power in its infancy, and that it could make a silver dragon so respectful.

Many of the higher-ups were uneasy about the rumored eccentricities of hating the dragons - most of the legends passed down by these horrible creatures had no good stories, but they were also curious about what the baby dragon was doing when he suddenly left the city, so some spies quietly sent them out - of course they didn't dare to follow them blatantly, they just had to delay a few days to get some information, and they knew very well that if the white river flapped its wings and flew to the other side of the continent, they couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, the uncoordinated body structure made Bai He's flight speed very tricky, and the goal of the flight was also very clear, many spies watched Bai He fly to the large orc settlement in the south-Otto tribe, and they were all surprised, what is this dragon going to do to the orcs?

In the early morning, the herdsman Dara Red Wolf came out of his tent and was preparing to make a herding life from sunrise to sunset - although the elders of the tribe had decided to go and loot the alien cities in the northeast, but this was a matter for the ruling class, and they ordinary herdsmen only needed to herd sheep when they should herd their sheep, and it was enough to follow the tribal leaders to kill when it was time to kill, and it was still early before the day of the army, so he didn't have to think about anything, and it was enough to continue herding his sheep.

It was supposed to be a peaceful day, Dara Red Wolf looked at the red sun in the east, calculated the time to prepare for sunrise and made the day to rest, it was this sight that made his ass run and pee, and forever rewrote his orc life.