Florence is devastated.

A third of the city, once a beautiful garden, has been scorched.

Erwin, the chief knight of the Barony of Tebery, sat wearily at the door of the inn, behind him the ruins still burning with embers.

The burnt smell of burning protein filled his nasal passages, dissipating the last bit of appetite after a night of fighting.

As far as the eye can see, the entire long street is covered with white bones that have been gnawed cleanly, and there are scattered blackened rats, lying on the skeletons and gnawing on the residue.

Last night, from all corners of the city, countless rats with scarlet eyes and scarlet eyes poured out as if they had been soaked in blood.

They choose people and devour them, like a black tide, and in the blink of an eye they drown house after house.

The screams of the people rang from late night to dawn.

It was a veritable disaster, as the Duke of Medici had barely been able to gather his men at a council of lords before a bomb hidden in Florence had destroyed the city.

If it weren't for the action of those cardinals, plus the Duke of Medici's strong man who broke his wrist, he set a large number of houses on fire and made a separation belt.

He had no doubt that the whole of Florence would become a dead city, and that the rats, which had been given enough food to breed, would take Italy by storm.

"Knight Elwin, drink some water. ”

A knight who fought alongside him tonight threw a water bag, his name was Curayaquil, from the Duchy of Provence.

Erwin took it, drank most of it in one gulp, and poured the rest of the water over his head.

He only felt that he was like an iron ingot that had been forged red in the blacksmith's hand, which had cooled down a little when he was poured cold water.

"Thank you. ”

Kurayakir sighed lightly: "You're welcome, if it weren't for you last night, I would have died in the mouths of those rats, and you deserve to be a champion knight." ”

Erwin smiled bitterly: "It's ridiculous to mention any champion knight now, just a secular martial art, in the face of such a disaster, it's just a mantis arm as a car." ”

Kurayaquil sighed: "If it weren't for this incident, I wouldn't have imagined that those old and weak bishops actually have such terrifying power, I saw with my own eyes that the Florentine patriarch who seemed to be half-cut into the ground, summoned a ten-meter-high lightsaber to kill those rats." ”

Erwin's expression was a little dazed, and he laughed at himself: "I thought that my martial arts skills were outstanding, but in the end, it was just my generation sitting in the well and watching the sky." ”

Kurayaquil added: "But because of this incident, the church announced that it would recruit a group of knights, form a Templar Order, and eradicate demons in Italy, do you want to participate?"

Elwin shook his head and said, "I have always been loyal to my lord. ”

The knight frowned: "The Baron Tbelly, I have heard about you, and after following him for so many years, your martial arts have been completely buried. ”

Erwin smiled and didn't say anything more, but his expression gradually shrouded in a hint of depression.

"With only the power of the world, how can we create a foundation?"

"If Connor had accepted that lady's help, I'm afraid that Sicily would have belonged to us now, right?"

He was a little emotional, but he didn't have any resentment.

He could understand Baron Tebely's approach, which was why he chose to follow him, and in him, Erwin could see something different from other nobles.

......

In the evening, Leon returned to the Tyrion Tree, his brows were full of exhaustion, and he almost collapsed on the bed.

Lagaia took off his shirt and frowned, he had more scars on his body today than he did yesterday.

A trace of distress flashed between her eyebrows, and she wiped the ointment for him while asking, "How is your study today?"

"It's fine. ”

Li Ang said weakly.

Although his strength has greatly improved after taking the potion last night, today's training intensity is also significantly stronger than yesterday.

He always felt that Dante was at his ceiling, and every time he increased by one point, Dante would increase the training intensity by one point, which can be described as a magic height of one foot, and the Tao is also a foot higher, and he can always maintain a state of mind that is not disparity, but can maintain the point of crushing him, to engage in his mentality.

In this situation, he only felt hopeless, and he really couldn't become more and more courageous.

Angelina suddenly appeared in the house at this time, poured herself a glass of fruit wine, and chuckled, "Leon, I have good news for you." ”

"What?"

Angelina said with a little self-sufficiency, "I have already concocted the first apprentice-level dragon blood potion, and this is also the last potion that your apprentice-level can use. ”

If this sentence is placed in the entire wizarding world, it is enough to set off an uproar.

Although because the Bible describes the demon king Satan as a red dragon with seven heads and ten horns, the dragon is the absolute embodiment of evil in the eyes of Europeans.

But that doesn't change the power of dragons in people's minds.

These legendary creatures breathe out dragon breath that burns everything, and their blood is so poisonous that a single drop can turn a fertile field into nothing.

The dragon's blood elixir is made from dragon's blood, not only to neutralize the fierce poison in it, but also to completely stimulate the power contained in it, which is simply not something that a low sequence can bear.

Even ordinary medium sequences are difficult to withstand the heavy load of taking dragon's blood potions.

If this recipe can be popularized, it will definitely be an epoch-making great invention that is enough to greatly increase the strength of low-rank wizards.

But it's a pity that in order to prepare this bottle of low-rank dragon's blood elixir, Angelina spent enough energy and materials to prepare five high-rank dragon's blood elixirs, which is completely worth the loss.

Only Ms. Angelina, who accepted the offerings of the Sea Fish People, could be so wealthy and careless, regardless of the cost, to concoct this low-order dragon blood potion.

"That's great. ”

Leon tried to make a surprised face, but in reality, he wasn't much surprised.

For one, he didn't know the meaning of the dragon's blood potion at all.

Second, he now just wants to learn the technique of "Instant Hell" as soon as possible, and simply increase his strength, he can't get any bargain in Dante's training.

Lagaia was a little surprised: "Mom, you didn't have a dragon blood potion that I could take in the middle sequence specially developed!"

Although the middle sequence can already start taking some high-rank potions, that refers to the third order of the middle sequence, and Lagaia has just stepped into the middle sequence, so naturally she is not among them.

Lady Angelina waved her hand to signal her to be at ease, and placed two sparkling crystal bottles on the table.

"One medium sequence, one low sequence, both dragon blood elixirs, I made them together when I had time today. ”

Lagaia was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, you are indeed the greatest potions master in the world." ”

Angelina stretched: "Well, I've been tired of dying of life these days, so I'll leave the next part of using potions to you, Lagaia." ”

"Okay, don't worry. ”

Lady Angelina gave Lagaia all the keys to using the dragon's blood potion, and then left, presumably to get a good night's sleep.

And Leon was also resting for a while, and was taken by Lagaia to the very edge of the Tyrion Giant Tree's shrouded range, close to the forbidden place.

She made Leon shirtless, half-kneeling.

Then he raised the crystal bottle in his hand filled with dragon blood potion like fire, and slowly poured it down.

Boom –

The moment the dragon's blood potion dripped onto Leon's body, it was like ignited gasoline, turning into a storm of flames.

The scorching breath erupted violently, and the grass and trees withered in an instant, forming a barren area, but it was shrouded by some invisible force, and it was difficult to spread it in the slightest.

With the Tyrion Giant Tree here, there is no need to worry about the flames caused by taking dragon's blood potions.

The flame burned for a long time before it gradually weakened.