The flames covered Leon's body, spreading like life.

Even with his eyes closed, he still felt that his eyes were filled with scorching light, as if he had been in the sky for ten days.

But he didn't feel the heat, he just felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, and every pore on his body was happily opened.

The tiredness that had accumulated over the past two days gradually subsided.

For a moment, he seemed to have drunk a fine wine, and he was drunk.

At this half-drunk moment, Leon seemed to incarnate as a spiny dragon named Wen Qi, swimming in the icy North Sea.

Its companions breathe dragon breath and fight Norwegian sea monsters, wielding claws to tear mortal armies apart.

Such behemoths, even if they are not dragons, are still one of the most powerful races in the dragon genus.

"It's so exciting. ”

He saw spiny dragons galloping across the vast expanse of ice, snuggling up to their kind in the glacial polar regions, like demon gods when they were angry, and like lonely walkers when they were quiet.

They are not as evil as people think they are, but they also have a friendly and warm side.

It's just that as the Norwegians, the Yeats, and the Jutes became more and more active, and as neighbors, they inevitably broke out into a war after all.

There were no winners in this war, Wen Qi's parents and companions were all slaughtered by humans, and humans, I don't know how many villages were scorched to the earth.

Eventually, Wen Qi, who was still in her infancy, was discovered by Lady Angelina, who accidentally traveled to Northern Europe, and brought back to the Witch's Forest.

"It's been a rough life. ”

"However, since Wen Qi is from Northern Europe, why did Lagaia tell me that Wen Qi is a Sicilian spiny dragon in the first place?"

"Most likely, it's casual nonsense again. ”

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie.

Leon felt his consciousness gradually return, and the fire in front of him gradually dimmed.

But he still didn't dare to speak rashly, because the flames covering his body continued to burn.

Although his body surface was protected from flames, he didn't dare to guarantee that his internal organs and mouth could do the same - in fact, this is Leon thinking too much, if the heat could really hurt him, just by inhaling so much hot air, it would be enough to scorch his throat and lungs.

When he wasn't fighting against demons, Leon had always been very rational (from) wisdom (heart).

In fact, all schools of dragon blood potions have one of the most significant commonalities, and that is: immunity to worldly fire.

In Leon's (not Leon's) memory, there has always been a Norman legend that impresses him - the Unburner.

Legend has it that in Norway, the native land of the Normans, there lived a group of evil dragons - and he now had some suspicions that the so-called evil dragons were Winki and his people.

These evil dragons attack people and animals with impunity, burning villages with dragon breath and taking a virgin for food every week.

This is most likely a false rumor, after all, will the taste of virgin taste better than the meat of wild beasts or domestic animals?

The dragons in this world are not the creatures of Zeus, the god king of Olympus, as in fantasy novels.

The most powerful Norman warrior of that time, Astrad, armed with a bow, axe, spear, braved the wind and snow and climbed the highest peak of Scandinavia.

He fought a white dragon named Nidhogg for three days and three nights, and on the third night, the dragon's wail spread through the mountains.

Astrad brought back the head of the white dragon and claimed that he had been bathed in dragon blood and had gained immense power.

He can walk through the flames unscathed, and his strength is immense, and he can easily defeat the white bears on the ice field.

Revered by his terrifying power, the people proclaimed him a chieftain and called him the One Who Doesn't Bur.

It is said that the non-burner has not died until now, and the dragon's blood has given him a long life.

When the Norsemen moved south, he took refuge in the mountains and established the legendary "Dragon Ranch", which is now the descendant of the current King of Norway.

Leon's current condition is very much like that of the legendary immortal, bathed in flames like a spring breeze.

The demon hunter opened it with a clatter, and the yellowed parchment appeared with staggered red lines because of the scorching flames.

As if the gilded characters cast by the flames slowly emerged.

You bathe in a dragon's blood potion (perfect quality) made with the dragon's blood of the Sicilian spiny dragon as the main ingredient.

You get the following features:

Unburner (Tier D): Fire Resistance increased by 50 (immunity to mundane fire damage and reduces damage you take from any fire-based sorcery and magic)

Dragonpower (D-Rank): You have gained a small amount of dragon's breath due to bathing in dragon blood (it can have a certain coercive effect on any intelligent creature, but at the same time, it will also have a chance to be perceived as a provocation by some legendary creatures, increasing their hostility.) ）

Immortal Dragon Body (Rank C): The power of the dragon flows through your body, and all aspects of your body have a small increase in quality, and your lifespan has been extended.

Dragon's Will (D-Rank): You will be immune to psychic attacks.

Four features were acquired in a row.

It's not a skill, and it's not as immediate as Storm Rider's effect.

However, the characteristics of the four items are extremely practical, and they can completely transform an ordinary person in an instant.

"Sure enough, he who doesn't burn. ”

"Although such an immortal is definitely far inferior to the legendary figure who carries the blood of the highly poisonous dragon. ”

The flames gradually faded from Leon's body, leaving only a reddish hue like a boiled prawn, and this color was still returning to its original state at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Lagaya threw a cloak at the right time, and Li Ang subconsciously wrapped it around his waist, so as not to be a little embarrassed.

The flames burned all his clothes.

He tried to wave his fist as if nothing had happened, only to feel that his strength had skyrocketed, not to mention the so-called "small increase", at least half of the increase.

Leon subconsciously sighed: "Can you easily reincarnate people and give humans the power of dragons, is this the greatness of potions?"

"No, that's the greatness of wealth. ”

Lagaia chuckled, "This bottle of dragon blood potion consumes one-third of the materials in my mother's inventory, if it is placed on the black market...... Anyway, it's outrageous to take a place like the black market, and those poor ghost wizards and witchers can't afford it.

On the contrary, there is still some hope for those secular nobles to go bankrupt, after all, this bottle of low-rank dragon blood elixir, even ordinary people have a high probability of being able to withstand the load it brings. ”

She coughed lightly and said again, "If it's put at a witch's gathering...... No one seems to be able to afford it, only the old school of witches has the ability to buy it, but they probably won't be willing to spend so much money on a low-rank potion, even if it's so perfect. ”

Leon nodded in agreement: "It is a priceless treasure, and the mere fact that it extends its lifespan is enough to make those elderly nobles who are about to die do everything." ”

He thought for a moment and repeated, "Moreover, it has a deeper meaning, and its value cannot be measured by money at all. ”

Remembering the scene of those sea fish people piling up the treasures of the sea into small hills, Ms. Angelina's wealth can be seen.

Even so, she still spent a third of her inventory trying to concoct a potion that wasn't practical at all.

And this is just because of a joke he made at the beginning.

His heart was warm, but he couldn't suppress a sense of shame.

Probably because I feel that I have no virtue to accept such a favor?

Lagaia rubbed Leon's head very considerately and said gently, "Don't feel ashamed, because we are connected by blood and love each other deeply. ”

Leon nodded, and then asked, "Sister, you will also use the dragon blood potion next?"

"Of course, I can't be left behind by you. ”

"What should I do?"

Lagaia laughed, "It's enough just like I just did, my mother's potions are safe, and I'm already an otherworldly middle order." ”

Leon picked up the dragon's blood potion that belonged to Lagaia, and its color was deeper than Leon's.

The moment he uncorked the bottle, the heat wave was already overwhelming, and if it weren't for the non-burning characteristic, Leon would even suspect that he would be burned by such heat.

Lagaia lifted her long hair and took off her outer clothes, looking at the posture, it seemed that she was going to take off her clothes in advance to avoid them being burned.

"Sister, do I need to avoid it?"

Li Ang covered his eyes and said hurriedly.

Lagaya glanced at him and said, "Of course not, we are connected by blood, just look at the essence, when we are in my mother's womb, we embrace each other naked, regardless of each other." ”

Li Ang subconsciously raised his voice and turned around: "That was all when I was a child, how can it be compared with now?"

"Why not?"

Lagaia was a little surprised.

"My poor brother has never even held a girl's hand so far, and of course I want him to understand the charm of a woman's body!"

Leon: "......"

Please, old Si Ji, can you stop driving, and respect me, an adult male who was twenty-three years old in my previous life and present life!

The laughter of the prank triumph rang out.

"Hahaha, you won't really believe it, will you? Just turn around with peace of mind, where am I as shameless as you think?"

Leon turned around and let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lagaia's body was wrapped in a layer of turquoise leaves, covering her body tightly, and it was really not visible at all.

"Sister, don't always make such bad jokes, okay?"

Leon felt a little hot on his face.

Lagaia smiled slyly, "Next time, definitely." ”

She took off her shoes as well, stood barefoot in the grass, folded her clothes, and handed them to Leon.

"Put my clothes away, don't take them apart and see, oh, there's my underwear in them. ”

"Am I that pervert?"

Leon was speechless.

"It's time to start!"

He held up the crystal bottle, and the liquid like lava poured down.

Lagaia closed her eyes tightly, and a fire that was even more raging than it had just been burst out, and Leon did not retreat, the flames did him no harm.