Why is it to soak in the soup directly, instead of exposing it first and then soaking in the soup.

Because Kunini is well aware of the habits of the Batzu clan.

They can definitely deduce from the many clues that part of his mind as the devil count, and then there are all kinds of stumbling tricks, tricks, and tricks - it doesn't matter if it is not good for oneself, the key is to harm others.

And Kunini himself has a similar plan, "The announcement is just for me to fully cooperate with the dragon to return to the front line of the bloody battle, but if he himself has any accidents before this, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Stroking the bronze box in his hand and feeling the lines of the seals on it, Kunini casually threw it aside.

Since he had removed the soundproof barrier, the "door box" fell to the floor with a loud "clang" thud.

Hearing this, a servant standing outside the door hurriedly pushed the door open, "My lord, what do you command?"

"I'm fine," said Kunini, glancing at the slave who was trying to get his master's commendation, "but you didn't come in at such a coincidental time—just like some guys—so ......"

An emerald green ray shot out from between Kunini's fingers and sank into the hapless servant. He didn't even have time to let out a wail before it melted like a lit candle head.

The viscous liquid then dries rapidly, turning into patches of pale green debris.

With a wave of his hand, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, rolling up the debris and flying out of the door through the crack in the door.

"If the timing is not right, you will suffer from it...... Why don't you let it turn into ashes. ”

The Devil Count thought to himself, and in order to realize his ambitions, he was determined to make up his mind.

He walked over to his lab bench and played with the new soul energy collector he had just tuned, but due to distraction, his fingers accidentally left a few dents on the surface of the delicate spell artifact.

When he found out that the model he had made had been damaged, Kunini angrily threw it aside - the strange object that had been reported to the Pharaoh and could collect soul energy was actually converted from an ordinary soul prismatic caster.

As early as when Kunini was studying in the depths of Bato's Nine Prisons, he relied on "copying" Nessers' soul casters to earn a huge amount of tuition for himself, so making soul energy collectors now can only be regarded as a return to the old business, and it is not a problem at all.

Now, what really makes him wonder is how to deal with the dragon Pasha, who is about to return to work.

Through his previous observation of the battle between Quest and the Demon Lord incarnation, the Devil Count did not think that he could easily take out the other party by "fighting hard". He even faintly felt that the young blue dragon might have other hidden strengths.

"You can only outwit, not fight. ”

Kunini set the principles of action for himself. He quickly searched through his memory, trying to find some targeted solutions.

After pondering for a long time, he finally found a recipe in his mind - it was still thanks to the experience of studying in the academy in the depths of the Nine Prisons that this Devil Count would know many special skills that far surpassed his peers.

"Dragonkiller," Kunini recalled the name of the recipe, "sunflower stamens, ash mushroom puree, scorpion venom, dried belladonna powder, strangled kiss, and, above all, a ......."

He reached under the rune chain mail and aimed it at his chest, stabbing it hard.

The Devil Count pressed his fingertips against his beating heart, and with a flick of it, his whole body twitched. Fortunately, the other arm supported the table in time, so that he did not fall to the ground.

Pulling his fingers out of the hole in his chest, Kunini's muscles began to squirm, quickly healing the wounds on his body.

"A drop of the blood of the mighty Batzu Devil with the power of resentment," he said, trying his best to overcome his physical weakness and keep his arm steady, dripping the black blood from his fingertips into a glass test tube, and then carefully sealing the mouth of the tube, "Together, they made a violent poison capable of destroying the dragon's life. ”

As for the effect of the "dragon killer", the Devil Count did not experiment on dragons, but he did add some to the daily tonic of a classmate of the same level, and he later became an honorary graduate of the year.

Therefore, as for the toxicity of the agent, Kunini is very confident. He also had a way to get the rest of the ingredients quickly.

And how to get Quis to take the "dragon-killing medicine", this is the only remaining problem.

"The only way to take the risk is to take a chance," he remembered, "and if you want to do something well, you have to do it yourself." ”

......

Beit City is designed to be like a wheel.

All the important buildings – the executive branch, the official residences, the old mansions of the aristocracy – are located on the axle of the wheel, around which the whole city does not stop for a moment.

Eight wide boulevards stretch outwards from the central city like the spokes of a wheel. Evergreen broad-leaved trees stand on both sides of the road, and the leaves of these trees spread out to provide shade for pedestrians on the road.

These avenues, which lead to the land wall to the south and the port area that is being renovated, are the main conduits for the movement of people in the city, and they also continue to stop.

There is no doubt that the junction of the buildings that symbolize the power of domination or the avenues that resemble arteries and veins is the heart or brain of the city of Beit, that is, the palace of the pharaohs.

Fifteen days after the end of the Demonic Calamity, when the purification of the sea in the fjord was mostly completed, and when almost all the nobles and wealthy merchants of the Bait had installed domestic purification pumps, the Pharaoh fulfilled his promise.

Essindo summoned all the worshippers to his palace for a grand celebratory dinner.

"Pasha the Dragon," the pot-bellied general smiled, and it was he who invited Quis to the banquet, "Let's go to the Pharaoh's palace today, I have long been thinking about the cherry spirits in His Majesty's cellar, and I will definitely have a good drink this time." ”

As if to prove his determination to get drunk, the general wrapped his hands around him and exaggerated the image of holding a wine barrel in his arms.

But it didn't take long for him to regret his words - the ogre gourmand Blue, hearing General Potbelly's praise of cherry spirits, immediately said he wanted to taste more.

Looking at Bruna's huge figure, the pot-bellied general prayed for himself while estimating the amount of wine he could grab.

When Blue's brother, the Ogre Warrior Naru, appeared in the procession for the feast, he gave up the idea of fighting for it completely.

He could only hope that the pharaoh's cellar would be spacious enough.