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"Helios above, we've made it!" Albert shouted like a child, as he broke free from Joanna's embrace and pounced on Bazel not far away.

"Plop, plop!"

He listened to Bazel's chest closely, and the big guy's heart beat stronger and stronger, like a passionate war song, which was exhilarating.

Joanna smiled silently, she had never seen Albert so nervous.

Of course, there was a little jealousy in her heart, because Albert had never been so frightened of her.

"I really doubt I'm dreaming. ”

Chevis looked at Bazel and then at Albert, and couldn't help but sigh. He was telling the truth, he was afraid that it was all a fantasy. When I woke up, I was still living like a prisoner in that dark and damp cave.

"Roar. ”

Suddenly, a low, thunderous ape cry echoed across the mountaintops.

Bazel opened his eyes, and the black was gone, replaced by a flaming red, formidable red.

"Congratulations, my friend. Albert said with a smile.

"Roar, thank you. Bazel responded immediately, as if he understood what he was saying, even though it was a human language.

"The big guy seems to be a lot smarter. Chevis stepped forward and looked up at Bazel.

"It's not surprising, I'm right, dragon's blood has the power to evolve. Albert smiled and wasn't too surprised. "Both Hum and Bazel are much smarter because of evolution, just. At this, he paused. There seemed to be some regretful disappointment, "It's just that it didn't become a real intelligent life, and the dragon's blood can't improve the strength of the demonic beast." ”

"You're satisfied, it's remarkable. Joanna said, holding the civet civet in her arms to Albert, and the intention couldn't be more obvious.

"Not only have they become smarter, but they are also able to absorb the natural elements in the air. Shadow, who had been silent for a long time, spoke. "I felt the natural elements coming into them. ”

"Roar. ”

At that moment, Bazel let out a low roar, which means "yes". This is a testament to its ability to understand human language.

"Albert, I bet you created a monster. Oh, no. It's a miracle. Chevis said with some jealousy. Although he didn't say it, Wurm was sometimes as arrogant and selfish as the Dragons, and he believed that only Wurm deserved to evolve in dragon blood, which was one of the reasons why he stopped Albert.

Now, of course, Chevis is just as happy for Bazel because of Albert.

"Thanks for the compliment, Chevis, actually. I think so too. Albert shrugged and smiled without modesty.

The strength of Warcraft is only related to the species. The juvenile, growth, adulthood, prime, and old age of a demonic beast have a fixed strength at each stage and cannot be improved on their own. However, under the influence of dragon blood, Bazel and Hum are able to absorb the natural elements of the outside world, which means that their strength has the potential to break through the original shackles and reach another level.

Although this is only a possibility, it is also worth rejoicing.

"Hi guys, if you're done talking, consider my mango. Joanna, who was left aside, said dissatisfiedly, her voice was gentle and sweet, but looking at Albert's gaze was full of threat.

Just now, she named the civet cat in her arms, which was her favorite fruit.

"Of course, but not right now, I need to rest. Albert smiled bitterly, "Besides, the blood in my body is not pure enough right now. ”

That's the bad thing about the half-dragon, Albert is half Terran.

When he helped Bazel evolve, he almost removed the blood from his whole body, which led to the fact that his body is now full of blood belonging to the human race, after all, it is much easier to create human blood than dragon blood regeneration, and the power of the Holy Restoration and the Red Dragon will be relatively easy to recover first, so that Albert can recover his mobility as soon as possible.

Of course, in a sense, this is not a bad thing.

If he only recovers the dragon's blood, I'm afraid he will have to be in a coma for at least another week before he wakes up.

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"Knock! knock!"

In the middle of the night, Joanna knocked on Catherine's door.

"Squeak. There was no one inside, and Joanna pushed open the door a little rudely.

She plans to chat with Catherine and ask the other party why she is dull. As Albert put it, Catherine was her "sworn enemy", and she must not lose this precious "opponent".

Joanna scanned the humble wooden house and spotted Catherine in a corner of the room. There was a look of confusion on her face, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, although the other party was curled up in the corner, burying her head between her legs, she could not see Catherine's face, and the answer could be easily associated from the slightly twitching shoulders.

"Why are you crying?" asked Joanna softly, knowing that now was not the time for bickering.

Catherine didn't answer, and it wasn't until Joanna asked for the eighth time, maybe the ninth, that she replied coldly, "It's none of your business." The seemingly hard tone was a little choked, mixed with inexplicable sourness.

"Don't do that, Catherine, maybe I can help you. Joanna was still as gentle as ever, speaking softly, without the slightest displeasure because of the other party's attitude.

Everyone has times when they're in a bad mood, and she can understand that.

As she spoke, Joanna had already come to Catherine's side, crouched down, and patted her on the shoulder.

"We can be good friends for a minute for a while. She told Catherine, "Tell me what's on your mind, and don't let me worry about you." ”

After a moment of silence, Catherine looked up and wiped the tears from her face with her hands.

Immediately after, she stood up, bit her lower lip, and tried to calm herself, "You go, I don't need comfort, and I don't need a hypocritical friend like you." ”

Joanna looked up at Catherine, who was half a head taller than her, the face that fascinated all women was expressionless, and her eyes were as cold as ice cubes, as if they could frostbite someone. Joanna was frostbitten at the moment, her expression darkened, and she smiled bitterly: "That's right, we are indeed not friends. ”

With that, she turned and left, closing the door for Catherine from the outside.

Back in her room, Joanna was lying on a hard wooden bed, tossing and turning. Even though she knew that Catherine's tears had nothing to do with her, she just couldn't let go.

Joanna's heart is kind, and the almost uninterrupted ladies' classes have made her know how to think about others since she was a child, except for Catherine, who is incompatible with her and seems to be an old enemy, Joanna has never even been angry with the servants of the castle.

And when she sees Catherine, who is strong on the outside, revealing her vulnerable side, her previous jealousy and disgust are forgotten.

She was thinking only about one thing now, why Catherine was crying. (To be continued.) )