A hidden place surrounded by mountains more than 2,000 kilometers north of the Uros Mountains.
Dragon roars of sadness and anger were heard from time to time from a certain cave. The tall red fire dragon was nostalgic for the lingering scent of his wife, lying on the ground in pain, tightly bound by the powerful black magic-forbidden chains.
It wasn't until the moment when Tu Qiong Dagger met that he understood who had killed his spouse and who had plotted against him.
The dozen wounds pierced by the Dark Blood Demonic Crossbow were easily pierced by tentacle-like magic, and the other end was connected to a magic container. The refined dragon blood would be directly input into the container by magic to keep it fresh and intact.
state, becoming a superior magic material. At the same time, the tentacles coming out of the magic circle will also impose many negative states on the dragon's body, such as [weakness], [paralysis], and [stiffness].
In addition, dragon skin, dragon tendons, dragon bones, and dragon marrow are all materials that need to be taken away. For a female mage, waste is a very shameful act. Since one dragon has been dealt with, it will be just a matter of time to deal with another one.
It's not a problem anymore. It's already here anyway. Cutting off all the clues is the most perfect way. After all, this is a gift given to him by a certain man.
LeBlanc, who put down her staff, sat with her legs crossed on a clean boulder with a contented look on her face. She held her chin with her left palm and played with the magic steel dagger [Frost Moon Rose] in ecstasy. The female mage stared at the [L] on the blade.
Smiling, patiently waiting for the dragon's blood to be drained.
Ever since she got this dagger, she had a favorite toy that she would always take out and play with from time to time.
The conservative black robe is completely different from the two narrow pieces of cloth at the front and back that were slit to the top of the thigh. It was changed by some sudden factors. The female mage now placed the slit at the calf, and there are no longer two pieces below it, the north and the south.
The cool style of cloth,
Today's female mage lacks the temptation of the past and is more dignified.
Even if no one sees this appearance, the female mage is not willing to let other men see her naked body, because a domineering man seems to dislike this.
The female mage had to admit that she was still being toyed with by a man whom she was toying with, and she had become accustomed to many of the man's habits, and her style and personality had also changed.
That man can easily break through the sensory limitations between the clone and the main body, turning the main body into an "out of control state" with 100% sensory synchronization with the clone. This is an ability that makes the female mage both excited and frightened.
Especially after the man defeated the big rat, he improved the characteristics of the original runes. On top of the original sensory synchronization, he also gained a blissful feeling of full vitality in the process of doing things.
This is a deadly poison that is even better than raw sensory stimulation and cannot be refused by any living being. So much so that when the men go to the academy to study, the female mage will reduce the frequency of meetings to once every few months. Otherwise, the female mage herself would not dare to guarantee that she will be like him.
If we continue to do it as crazy as before, will the completely depraved body come to the man in person and ask for in-depth communication after being completely poisoned, and become a hapless guy who has lost himself?
"Roar!!!"
The unwilling dragon's roar echoed in the dragon's nest. The female mage raised her eyebrows and raised her staff with her toes, increasing the output of the curse magic.
"Do you still have the energy to roar? It seems that you are indeed unusual?"
Facing the male fire dragon's hateful eyes, LeBlanc smiled, feeling very happy.
"You and your wife will help me complete an unprecedented forbidden magic. You should be happy for this. This is much more meaningful than your boring dragon life for a hundred years. Just smile, it won't hurt soon.
"
The roar of the dragon in the mountains became weaker and weaker, and finally, at a certain moment, it became completely silent.
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The underground fortress of the Shining Silver Mountains.
In a separate cubicle.
The pale boy sat in front of the workbench, carefully inserted the tweezers into the small metal box, inserted the key metal rod into the gear that controlled the spring, and slowly pressed it down.
With a crisp "click", the polygonal metal rod clicked into the pre-prepared slot, and the shell of the metal box made of iron was instantly tightened. Any slight external contact would cause the five sides of the metal box to be tightened by the springs.
To bounce off, you only need to install a long nail at a specific position of the spring nest. Driven by the transmission force of the gear, the large spring in the spring nest will release the continuous mechanical energy, allowing the long nail to eject in four directions.
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After confirming that the bomb nest was empty, the boy carefully held the bottom of the trap box and placed it on the open space outside the work cubicle. Under the curious eyes of others, the boy who took a few steps back mustered up the courage to throw out the trap box that had already been trapped.
Prepared long branches.
The moment the long branch hit the metal box, the five sides other than the bottom surface instantly bounced up and flew towards the outside world. There were exclamations in the crowd.
The big spring made a soft sound, stretched out violently, and ejected the non-existent spike. It bounced off the metal rod and fell to the ground.
He jumped nimbly and dodged the metal pieces flying towards him. Hearing the exclamations in his ears, the bow-legged boy was secretly happy, but on his face he nodded humbly and bowed to the people around him before he started to clean up his little trap.
"You can try to load the spike next time, but it would be better if a more convenient magic can be used to complete the loading work."
The boy knew that he had a talent for magic. He just didn't know why, the Master Uzar who taught him was unwilling to teach those powerful black magics. He only taught some basic meditation methods and magic sensing abilities.
"Hi~Little Sacco~Did you succeed?"
Just as I was cleaning up the mess, some funny sounds came from behind.
The boy turned around, smiled at the colorful-faced mouse that greeted him, and bowed slightly, making the white mouse with black D-shaped patches on its face look a little softer.
"Yes, Mr. Flowery Rat."
"Hey, don't call me adults, just call me Huahua, Xiaohua, or Teacher Xiaohua."
Huazhishu took a few steps forward, patted the shoulder of a boy who was the same height as himself and had low self-esteem, and smiled kindly.
After getting along with him for a period of time, he was no longer afraid of this somewhat gloomy child, but actually liked him quite a bit, because this child liked to learn and was very patient. Of course, the most important thing was that he knew how to respect the rat.
"Teacher Huahua, can I call you this?"
The boy still respects and is grateful to the squirrel who taught him a lot about mechanics.
"Of course, we are good friends... By the way, I have already made the customized long nails you want. You can go to the workshop to pick them up when you have time. I will teach you how to polish and make the long nails. You have learned it.
You can make it yourself using the workbench... Sigh, I forgot that you are still a child and always treat you as an adult. It is still very dangerous for you to use a mechanical furnace now..."
