Eught remembers selling blood when he was young and frivolous, and Ember feels ashamed whenever he thinks about it.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon was the first to sell its scales and other things for small profits, how would humans know the value of the dragon's body parts, so that greed overshadowed the fear of the dragon's power, and finally led to a national dragon slaying frenzy?

When he carried out the second mission of the Dragon King, every time he recovered a dragon tooth long knife, dragon bone staff, and other items, Ember could feel the grievances of his predecessors wailing in it.

Since then, Ember hasn't made any more money from it.

Moreover, now that there is a little gold, the afterglow with a heightened vision has become less likely to look down on these small money. Compared with these small money, face is more important.

When King Seryn brought out the bottle was almost full, Ember's wound stopped bleeding with the healing power of his own.

The fiery red dragon's blood was still boiling freely in the transparent bottle, but it couldn't break through the confinement of the bottle, and I didn't know what kind of material it was made of, if the ordinary glass came into contact with the red dragon's blood, it would instantly melt into slag.

"Happy?" Ember teased, losing a few liters of dragon blood was nothing more than a drizzle for a forty-meter-long dragon, and it could be made up for with a single meal.

King Serin carefully put away the blood vials one by one, and then smiled, "Thank you, Your Highness Ember, for your generosity. ”

Ember calmly accepted his thanks, and then looked at Huo Mu on the side: "How long does such a vial of blood last?

"Of course not!" Huo Mu hurriedly replied: "Such a bottle is enough for me to transform a hundred times, the transformation is mainly to consume my own magic power, and the dragon's blood is used as a seal primer." It's a pity that our dragon's blood ran out hundreds of years ago, and that brutal damned Draco didn't leave us a drop of blood!"

When he heard the second half of the sentence, Ember's pupils shrank. Is Draco so strong? The elven clan's platinum-level powerhouse can't make it bleed even if it is wiped out?

It seems that I still have a long way to go before I grow up enough to defeat it.

Don't want this anymore.

Ember said to King Serin, "Your Majesty, since the deal has been completed, then I will go first." ”

But King Serin raised his hand and said, "Wait, I have one more thing to ask for." ”

Ember: "?"

King Serin, however, looked at Fire first, and the latter immediately understood, nodded, and turned and flew away.

After Huomu left, King Serin hooked his hand, and after Ember leaned his head over, he whispered in the red dragon's ear, "Do you want to have the Heart of Life?"

Ember: "???"

"Now I have a bold idea, if I succeed, the Heart of Life will be much less important to the elves. King Serin said very seriously, shutting the words of Ember's "You tease me" in his mouth.

"The idea requires something you don't want. King Serin's expression became a little strange: "Do you think the change in this tree is incredible?"

Ember looked at the fruity tree next to him, he had just fought with Huomu a few times, and the vibration made the surrounding trees stagger, but this tree didn't even drop a few fruits.

"It's all your credit that this tree is so strong, I just applied a few basic growth techniques to it, and it became like this in a matter of days. King Serin spread his hands.

"This" Ember finally figured it out, it was his own excrement that made the tree nourishing! Red Dragon's face couldn't help but heat a little: "Then what does this have to do with whether I can have the Heart of Life?"

"To put it bluntly, my idea is to use dragon dung as a raw material to make fertilizer for the Tree of Life, and see if I can increase the speed at which the Tree of Life can produce Life Essence. “

Ember: "So you were really spying on me that day, right?"

"Nope. King Serin waved his hand, "Whether or not my idea succeeds, I have now made up my mind to pass on the Heart of Life to you." ”

"Why?" Sure enough, Ember was taken to forget about the previous topic.

"That's right. King Serin began to explain, "The Heart of Life is for us one of the treasures that replenish our magic and a stable source of life essence, and we have done so for hundreds of years since it disappeared. The resurrection of the dead, on the other hand, is costly and not cost-effective. ”

"So it's not an inseparable part of the elves, but we can't tolerate it being taken away by others. However, in the current critical situation of internal and external troubles, we no longer have the ability to protect it. ”

"Therefore, it may be a good choice to give you the Heart of Life. But in order to convince the public, we are going to hold a contest. ”

"We'll send invitations to every empire and race on the continent, and ask them to send two young and strong men here to fight a fair fight," King Selin explained.

"The winner will receive the Heart of Life, but no one would have thought that the Elves would also send an invitation to the dragons who have a bad relationship?" Ember said with some excitement what King Selin had yet to say.

King Serin smiled and took out a large invitation: "That's right, so do you have the confidence to win?"

"A piece of cake!" the red dragon held his head up proudly and took the invitation nonchalantly.

"Then let's talk about fertilizer!" King Serin pulled out an old storage ring.

The red dragon blushed: "Who is afraid of whom?"

Over the past week, Ember has been secretly fed by King Serin, and I don't know if he had had this idea in mind from the beginning.

So, there is still material in the stomach. Naturally, Ember pulled out a bunch of "gold".

Then King Serin, who had been driven out a few miles away, called over and watched him hand over the old storage ring to the retinue who appeared at some unknown time, and then the retinue didn't say much, as if he had practiced many times, and collected several large lumps of dragon dung on the ground into the storage ring with a calm expression.

Ember glanced at the silent King Serim with disdain, thinking that this guy could put down his body and be his own shovel officer!

King Serin was obviously unwilling to continue such an embarrassing topic, and after his retinue had left on his own, he said to Ember, "Thank you this time, Princess Ember. I hope that in the future, you will be able to make the Heart of Life play its part. ”

Ember took out the Heart of Life, "So, should I give it back to you now?"

"Not necessarily. King Serin stared at the beautiful Heart of Life, "I can't promise it won't be stolen again." ”

If you keep it with you, who would dare steal it?" Ember thought to herself.

"The tournament is just around the corner, and since there are two people per team, Ember can go find your partner. King Serin stood with his hands in his hands.

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