Moller was so depressed, he had worked so hard to cook a large ding of cooked meat, not only was it revealed by Rex's little ghost, but even Igras was attracted by the smell, and the hateful dragon did not know that it was a very shameful thing to possess the fruits of other people's labor, and even took the ding away, and after a while, he came back with a mouth full of oil, and threw down the empty ding with a big grin, and told that the cooked meat was very helpful to Sylvia's recovery, so Moller removed the "guardian magic to maintain the dragon's lair" and "play with the little dragon" In addition, there is another job as a chef, and there is still no pay!

In order to alleviate his pressure, Moller, with the consent of Igras, arranged for the group of dreadclaw baboons he had subdued to live at the foot of the volcano, and every time Iglas threw his prey to him, he would transfer it to this group of dreadclaw baboons, after his training, these dreadclaw baboons not only learned how to handle the ingredients, but also knew to keep themselves clean and hygienic, wash their hands frequently, bathe frequently, and persevere!

Moeller is not as stingy as Igras, this group of baboons who work for him are all paid, they can eat some less important offal and leftovers, for a group of ordinary intermediate monsters, it is really a great thing to be able to get the ingredients from high-level monsters on a regular basis, so excited that this group of dreadclaw baboons dance every time they see Moller, as if they are drunk.

Perhaps it was the cooked meat that played a role, and after three months of being a cook at Moller, Sylvia, who had been cultivating for more than a year, finally walked out of the dragon's den, and although she lost a lot of weight, she was still in good spirits, not only flying several laps in the territory, but also hunting something back.

Moller felt a little sick as he saw Sylvia grabbing a dark blue mass of something that writhed around its hindpaws like countless snakes.

After Sylvia landed in front of him, he saw that it was a magic vine, to be exact, an aquatic magic vine called water snake algae, which grew in some hidden small swamps, and fed on small animals passing by, and his strength was not very strong, and Moeller couldn't understand why Sylvia wanted to catch this thing and come back.

"I've seen old dragons cook meat when I've been on Dragon Island before, and this snake algae can make the cooked meat more delicious, so try this today. ”

Listening to what Sylvia said, Moller knew that there was also cooking in the dragon clan, because a long time ago, humans used sweet words and food strategies in order to coax the dragon to be their magic pet, so the dragon has long known the deliciousness of cooked food, but the food provided by humans is not credible, and the dragon itself is not a creature that can patiently cook, so except for some old dragons who are weak and have bad teeth, most young dragons still choose to eat fresh flesh and blood.

Now Iglas and Sylvia are fortunate to have a capable wurm servant who is good at cooking, and they are naturally willing to choose more about the delicious food after cooking.

As a capable servant who is good at cooking, Moller resigned himself to taking over the snake vine that is extremely entangled, and angrily threw it to the dreadclaw baboons and tore it to pieces, but the snake vine added to the broth is really delicious, this guy seems to have the effect of natural chicken essence, and after adding a few pieces of snake vine to the original ordinary broth, it immediately became a delicious milky white soup.

The three-headed dragons in the dragon's lair often had to eat the flesh of three or four tripods every day to be satisfied, so that Moller had to restart the alchemy magic array and re-refine the metal to make a bigger tripod.

For this big ding, which is used to cook meat, except for Rex who circled around twice curiously at the beginning, the two adult dragons didn't care, because the dragon itself has the magic of smelting and refining metal, but only middle-aged and elderly dragons have the magic and knowledge to refine the most perfect gold with magic attributes. The two-headed red dragon had no interest in black lacquered iron tools, and he didn't think that Moller could have the strength of a pure-blooded dragon, so he didn't care at all about making tools.

When Sylvia recovered, she would often take Rex out to learn how to hunt, and sometimes Iglas would go with her, so that the little annoyance would not have much time to disturb Moller. However, sometimes Moeller, who was left alone, saw the little young dragon flying away under the protection of his parents, and his heart suddenly felt sour, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness that swept through his body, and his eyes were uncomfortable.

He forced himself not to think about adjectives like "alone" or "empty, lonely, cold", and turned back to his little cave to study Sandra's book to save time.

Sandra's book is currently three pages open by Moeller, he studied the alchemy magic array inside, and after seeing the magic of the alchemy magic array, he became more curious about the rest of the content.

However, the misty lines on the later pages have a more complex change, and they are no longer observant and can be solved with enough patience. It's more like a seal, and the knowledge of the magic circle learned on the second and third pages of the previous page must be applied in order to find the correct way to break the seal.

However, perhaps because of the fact that he turned his grief and anger into strength, Moller's research was in a good state, and several times he was blessed with the inspiration of his soul, which allowed him to solve many problems, and in just half a year, he successively unlocked the seals on the fourth and fifth pages.

The fourth page talks about the practical application of magic arrays, making some simple magic items, such as magic daggers with added magic power, magic swords, and so on.

Because these things didn't have much effect on Moeller at the moment, he only learned about them, and didn't go too deep, but what was on the fifth page drew his attention.

"Magic crystal made zuò. ”

As soon as he saw these four words written on the fifth page, Moller was shocked, and his heart was overjoyed—that he had finally found something good!

A magic crystal, broadly defined, is a crystallization of magical power. If you follow this definition, then the magic core in the body of the top magic beast is also a kind of magic crystal, but the magic crystal mentioned in this magic book refers to another magic crystal in a narrow sense, and it is also the source of most magic crystals - that is, magic crystals made by magicians of the alchemy school through various refining methods, with various uses.

The most famous of this type of magic crystals is the famous Philosopher's Stone, which is recorded in the inheritance memory of the dragon clan.

The Philosopher's Stone has the magical power to change the form of matter, can turn stones into gold, and can also make elixirs, which is the highest achievement that all alchemist enchanters aspire to.

Dragons are able to remember it mainly because of the Philosopher's Stone's ability to change the form of matter, refining ordinary matter into glittering gold, which makes them salivate, but the Philosopher's Stone is a legendary thing. A more realistic example is that among the magicians who attacked the dragon's lair that day, there were several transfiguration magicians who threw blue crystals, which they used to assist in casting powerful transfiguration magic, and these crystals are also a kind of magic crystals, which provide a good carrier for transfiguration magic, which can boost the power of magic and increase the success rate.

At this time, the page of the magic book in front of Moeller recorded only one of the most basic types of magic crystals, called the Magic Reservoir Stone, which is divided into low, intermediate and high.

Magic items are divided into four levels and twelve orders like magicians, the lowest level of magic storage stones is 3 levels, and the highest can reach 9 levels, the role of low-level magic storage stones is to store magic power, so as to restore magic power in times of crisis; intermediate storage magic stones can store magic in addition to storing magic power higher than primary magic storage stones, but also can store magic and release it at one time; and high-level magic storage stones can not only store a large amount of magic power, but also be able to seal advanced magic, and use it repeatedly.

The Magic Stone is very practical for today's Moller, and after studying the method of making zuò in detail, he now needs to solve the problems encountered in the method of making zuò as long as he can unlock the seal on the page, and all he needs to face is the practical problem.

Looking at this magic book, it is a seal to test whether the learner has the ability to control the magic array that will be learned next, so as to avoid the possibility that beginners may try the powerful magic array that they are unable to control because of greed, thus causing backlash damage to themselves.

Realizing the painstaking efforts of the person who made the magic book to set up those seals, Moller couldn't help but sigh in admiration in his heart.

"Brother Moller, may I come in?" Rex's voice came from outside the cave.

"You can come in, but be careful to keep your head down, I have no plans to expand the cave recently. Moller put down the magic book in his hand.

Looking at Rex who came in, Moller couldn't help but sigh, the ordinary days of isolation often make people feel the flow of time, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, this little dragon is growing faster and faster, almost catching up with his body, and he can knock down his cave as soon as he is happy, so that he has to expand and strengthen his cave repeatedly.

"Brother Moeller, let's go play ball!" Rex, who had grown to more than three meters tall and was even bigger than Moeller, invited energetically.

"Not today. Moller refused without thinking, but before Rex showed a pleading look, he said, "Today I want to make a new flying ball, you can help by the side." ”

When Rex heard that Brother Moeller had entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, he immediately jumped up for joy.

"Bastard, another crash!"

Since Moeller adjusted his mentality three years ago and taught Rex seriously for the first time, he realized that this little guy is actually not stubborn, but no one has taught him how to get along with others, as long as he reasoned with it carefully, he can still listen.

I don't know how the two adult dragons taught it, so Moller rummaged through the memories of the inheritance in his head, and finally had to make sure that the dragons didn't seem to have any tradition related to character education, so it was no wonder why they were all so arrogant and annoying!

Moller despised this group of dragons who thought they were top-level magical beasts and could be uneducated, and at the same time carefully taught Rex not to grow crooked.

After three years of Moeller's guidance, intentionally or unintentionally, Rex has become much more sensible, not only will he not bother him rashly to study magic, but he can also help when he arranges the magic array, and sometimes Moeller even feels that from the perspective of business alone, this little fart dragon has surpassed his parents who have lived hundreds of years.

He used the magic array on Sandra's Book to make the kind of Bludger written in a magic novel in his previous life, so that they could chase Rex and beat it, and as a result, the little fart dragon played dodgeball, even if he was beaten and screamed and tearful, he was still interested, and even pestered Mole's brother to play with him, but Moeller was helpless and now he did something to ask himself to do again......

The new flying ball has increased the fire effect, and the flight speed is also faster, and it took some means for Moeller to apply three magic circles in the ball, and also use a high-grade magic crystal that has just been made as a magic core - after three years, Moeller has already mastered the control of the storage magic stone, whether it is low-level, intermediate-level, or high-level.

Although the flying ball is made of stone, after being reinforced with dragon magic, this stone ball is stronger than iron, and it is guaranteed to make Rex cry and cry for his mother!

All Rex had to do was stick out his tongue and drip his saliva where Mole asked him to do when he was making the zuò ball, but he was very careful about the work, lying motionless on the side, sticking out his tongue and waiting for him, only the happy wagging tail was expressing the excitement and excitement of his master's heart.

The dragon's saliva is also a very precious magic material, which can increase the power of the magic array, and there is another thing that Moeller would never say - the flying ball made of Rex's saliva remembers his breath, and will only chase it, otherwise he would not have made the ball so hard!

"That's amazing!"

Rex looked at the formed flying ball with a look of envy, the formed flying ball is half a meter high, the surface is dark red, with a turtle's back-like pattern, very beautiful. The little fart dragon looked at Moeller, who had created such a masterpiece as Zào, with adoring eyes.

"Haha, it's alright!" Moeller's burning gaze made Moller blush.

"Then let's go play ball!"

"Well, it's too fast, I'm just done and I'm going to take a break......" Moller was depressed, but he couldn't bear to refuse Rex, who had just obediently helped, so he had to agree to accompany him to test the new flying ball - boy, you brought it on yourself!

"Whew~" Rex rolled up and down in the air, his body was agile to dodge the stone balls flying back and forth, and the flaming stone balls grazed its wings and flew over thrillingly, and at the same time it did not forget to greet Moeller happily: "Brother Moeller is coming!"

Moeller stumbled into the airfield and after a few minutes, he was running out of breath. Moller, who was very homely in his previous life, had no athletic talent, and this second life became a monster, and the motor nerves have reached a lot, but they are still much worse than the hyperactive Rex.

Maybe it's because the body of the pure-blooded dragon is not inherently comparable to that of a wurmone, in short, every time he "plays ball" with Rex, a little fart dragon, Moller feels devastated, which is one of the reasons why he is reluctant to play.

Fortunately, the little fart dragon just needed someone to play with it, and did not laugh at Moeller's wolf appearance, otherwise Moeller would not have said anything to play with it.

The advantage of playing this way is that Moller's flying ability has been greatly exercised, and when he occasionally goes to the nearby forest and meets a few adult wyverns, he feels that his flying ability is not much worse than these adult wyverns!