The little Jiujiu Woody in the heart of the natural spirit can naturally see it clearly, but this is also human nature. His purpose of coming here was not to save Quetzalcoatl, but to fulfill his promise to remove the fog around the Golden Valley.
After they dispersed, seeing the black dragon like this, it was inevitable for him to feel the urge to retreat.
On the other side, the black dragon was not surprised to see a spell caster blocking its breath, but a hoarse and cold laughter burst out of its throat.
"The little female dragon has chosen a good teammate, a high-level mage, but... this is what makes it interesting!"
"Skeleton scum, don't chatter here like the Brass Dragon. You should worry about the treasures in your lair later. I will take them all away without leaving any one behind! Let your corpse rot and stink here, oh,
No, you are originally a rotten, dead dragon, as brainless as an undead dragon, hahahaha!"
Duny returned the favor. For the giant dragon, losing the treasures collected with care was a breathtaking thing. Sure enough, Duny's words clearly offended the black dragon. Its face tightened, its scales tightened, and it hoarse.
His voice was slightly high-pitched, as if he was emphasizing something.
"I'll wait until you enter my lair. I hope that you, the metal dragons who claim to be kind, won't be afraid to go home and find the dragon mother. Then everything on you will become my trophy. I will search for all your scales."
Every corner of your body, and your stomach!”
The black dragon's vicious words are erupted together with the thick mire breath or acid breath. From a distance, it looks a bit like...a mouth full of feces...
Okay, it sounds funny to say this, but if you are within the range of the feces spraying machine, I'm afraid you won't laugh.
Although they were protected by an energy barrier and their safety was temporarily guaranteed, the smell was still spread out uncontrollably.
Similarly, Cecil also reminded Doni not to quarrel with the black dragon anymore, but to communicate with her mentally and ask him to go to Woody quickly. She is watching in front, so it seems that there is no danger for the time being.
But if she dragged it on, when the temple priests arrived and the two sides fought, she would have no choice but to give up the mission and use the teleportation scroll to take everyone away.
Of course, this does not mean that Cecil is afraid in her heart, but the mage's rationality tells her that if she wants to complete the task, what she has to do now is to seize every minute and every second to eliminate the stench in front of her as soon as possible.
The "stones" in the latrine must be removed.
"Woody, Woody, hurry up, I'm going to kill that stupid dragon. He's full of kobold trash all day long, and he says he's not a kobold. I'm laughing to death."
Dorni gritted her teeth and returned to Woody. She found that the young hunter in front of her had already sat on the ground at some point, and in front of him were a series of bottles and cans, and various experimental instruments. If it weren't for his body,
Wearing leather armor, holding a curved sword, and this slightly weird underground tunnel, Duny even returned to Cecil's laboratory for a moment.
"What are you doing here?"
It asked belatedly, but when it noticed that the man in front of it raised his head and saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You came just in time! I lack something, and only you have it."
He stood up, hugged the tabby cat and walked out to the entrance of the corridor. It was not convenient for the next movement in this place.
"What are you going to do?"
"You'll know when you get out."
Woody quickly took the tabby cat along the stairs and returned to the previous entrance to the basement. The vast abandoned lounge occupied by plants came to an open space before he put down the tabby cat in his hand.
The tabby cat also properly returned to its dragon form. The dense forest clearing and gloomy color suddenly gained an indescribable light source. But if you look closely, you will find that the smooth scales are refracting the surrounding light.
The illusion caused by the spar, and the bronze dragon also showed a very elegant posture, lazily padding the dragon's head with two paws, the crown with ribs and grooves flaunting wantonly, and the curved obsidian-like horns and yellow
The green scales in the middle complement each other and complement each other, but the owner of this body looks nervous.
"What do you want? Pearls? I don't have many left. I want to keep them as snacks. The gold coins...can...share some with you."
On the way here, ever since she heard Woody's words, Donnie had been thinking about what he wanted, but the only conclusion she came to was that all she could give was the few treasures she had.
Although he was very distressed, he still divided a portion and gave it to him. Seeing the giant dragon cowering and pushing a small bag containing gold coins back and forth with its claws, Woody couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He didn't have time.
He joked with it, put the gold coin directly back into its paw, and said simply.
"I want some of your blood and scales to make a magic potion. This is the preparation before slaying the dragon. I hope you can help me."
"Blood and scales?"
When Doni heard this, she was slightly startled for a moment, then she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"No problem. I thought you wanted my treasure. I still have a lot of scales that have fallen off. Can I use them? It will be very painful if I pull them out."
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When Woody returned to the underground tunnel, the originally smooth and clean tunnel that served as the epitaph for the feathered serpent was now filled with filth. There was a strong rancid smell in the air, and the black dragon in the distance had disappeared.
When Syl saw Woody coming back, he immediately came over to greet him.
"Where's the black dragon?"
Woody handed the tabby cat to Cecil and asked casually.
"I'm going back. What do I need to prepare? Ruiya's god just said that she is also working hard to gain time."
Woody nodded.
"It should be trying to notify the group outside the temple that there is not much time left, so we must fight quickly."
Although the black dragon is not the most powerful among the five-color dragons, it is the same as the white dragon in that its body is weaker than the same kind. Rather than facing danger, they prefer to use sneak attacks to solve problems. Unlike the blue dragon, they prefer to use sneak attacks to solve problems.
Action in a group is also different from the red dragon's arrogant behavior, so calling for off-site reinforcements is a normal thing, because these are all derived from the nature of its blood.
Cecil nodded, agreeing with Woody's behavior, and at the same time took the Doni that Woody sent over, but seeing Doni's state again, he asked curiously.
"Why is it so sick?"
Although Woody told him through telepathy that he needed Duny's help, she still didn't know what kind of help, nor what kind of help could make a dragon that was full of energy just now and could interact passionately with the black dragon become this
Look.
"Draw a few tubes of blood and that's it."
Woody looked at Duny's appearance and rubbed its head helplessly.
"How about I let you have a good time when we get out of Loscente? It's a port city and has everything you want, including sharks."
After Woody's words came out, the tabby cat lazily opened its eyes and let out a simple ooh, as if the delicious shark was just a passing thought to it.
"I'll do it."
Cecil handed over a bag of small pearls that he had prepared, smiled and stroked Doni's soft and comfortable body.
"Thank you, little Donny."
"Cecile is the best to me, woo woo woo."
The tabby cat immediately became energetic, hugged Pearl and looked at Woody with disdain. It originally thought that just a little bit of blood would be enough, but it didn't expect that it turned out to be a basin of, oh my God, a basin of dragon's blood. Thinking of this
Its whole body felt a little weak, and in response to Woody's slightly comfortable face, it also became a little hateful. It would take at least 1,000 gold coins to resolve this hatred.
At least!
Just after Donnie vowed that she no longer wanted to have anything to do with the human beings in front of her, Woody had already started preparing the potion. He sat directly on the floor, lit the fire under the crucible with flint and steel, and started the first round of the process.
Handle medicinal materials.
The herbs used as excipients are dried and then ground into powder.
What he wants to configure this time is the slightly more difficult "Dragon Blood Secret Medicine" from the previous life. The core material is dragon blood. Although there is no restriction on the race of the dragon, it must be taken from the dragon's body within no more than two hours.
Dragon Blood, fortunately he had a living metal dragon by his side, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of making this kind of magic potion.
This level basically stumps most players. After all, whether it is slaying a dragon or making a deal with a giant dragon, it is a very bold thing. The former may become a sheep in the tiger's mouth, while the latter may
Seeking skin from a tiger.
However, the effect of the secret medicine of dragon blood is unmatched by the equipment prepared by other dragon-slaying heroes, whether it is immunity to dragon power, courageous liquor from dwarves, or natural shelter leaves from elves that can temporarily isolate all supernatural energy.
, or it may be that humans have specially formulated the Dragon Slaying Evidence that has a huge damage bonus to the giant dragon. In essence, it is just to weaken a certain function of the giant dragon, or to slightly increase its own damage, so that it can truly face the extremely large size.
The dragon is also useless.
But the dragon blood secret medicine is not like this. Its effect is to turn the demon hunter into a real humanoid dragon. Although it is small and short-lived, it has all the advantages of a dragon.
It is capable of fighting, durable, and has super resistance and recovery. With its help, you can have a real dragon showdown with the giant dragon unscrupulously.
Of course, even if Woody takes the potion, it is impossible to face off against an adult black dragon head-on. However, the imbalance in strength can be compensated for by other factors. In addition to the help of teammates, you can also start with the environment.
Woody quietly waited for several commonly used magic potion auxiliary materials in the crucible to dry under the heat of the flames. He closed his eyes and calculated the available locations in the lost temple in his memory. Even though he already had the same skills as the giant.
He has the ability to fight dragons, but trying to kill an adult black dragon head-on is tantamount to wishful thinking.
When he opened his eyes, the herbs had lost their moisture and were sticking to the wall of the crucible. They exuded a unique fragrance that only herbs could have. He turned off the fire with a calm expression, then picked up the awl-like cylinder and started pounding the medicine.
, while pounding the medicine, his other hand had already picked up the reagent bottle containing hot fresh dragon blood. He divided the amount into ten parts with a utensil. His current technique was not mature enough.
If he could be even one-third successful, he could thank the lucky lady Tymora for her care.
But having said that, the luck attribute should also be increased at this time...right?
But he would not place all his hopes on the elusive luck. He completed every step of the potion seriously and focused, making sure to do everything without making mistakes, and try to avoid making potions.
There are possible errors. Although the environment is relatively simple, Woody still vaguely found some touch from his previous life experience.
In the next few processes, he was busy and careful, and basically completed all the steps without making any mistakes, just waiting for the final fusion reaction.
When Woody poured several cups of various liquids with difficult-to-distinguish colors prepared in the process into the crucible whose walls were burning red, a sizzling sound immediately emerged from the crucible. Several liquids were catalyzed by the flames.
, returned to the high temperature state again, the dragon's blood also began to merge with other magic potions with the help of several auxiliary medicinal properties, eliminating the discomforting rage in the dragon's blood, and began to neutralize it. The crucible soon became boiling hot.
The heat, but this time it was no longer accompanied by the strong fragrance of medicine, but a hot bloody smell that seemed to burn people all over. Even Donnie, who had been resting under Cecil's feet with her head sullenly asked,
This breath also raised his head and sniffed in Woody's direction.
"Success?"
After confirming that Woody had made no other moves, it couldn't wait to speak in his heart.
However, after Woody took a look at the color in the crucible, he shook his head with regret.
"The temperature is a bit high. Although I deliberately lowered the temperature considering that you are a bronze dragon, I didn't expect that the dragon's blood could not be fused at a comfortable temperature. This time, the high temperature destroyed the medicinal properties and failed."
The first failure was expected by Woody, but the same steps and the same materials the second time still failed to completely volatilize the dragon's blood. The semi-finished dragon's blood secret medicine was extremely unstable.
Woody would never gamble his own fate with it, and even if the bet succeeded, the consequences would be unacceptable, so Woody simply put it away and planned to put it in the corner of the dimensional ring to gather ashes.
After putting away the second half-finished dragon's blood secret medicine, Woody's face was already a little ugly. He could obviously lower the temperature, but he still could not completely evaporate the bronze dragon's blood. What was the problem?
question?
If the temperature is lowered, it is very likely that it will not be dissolved.
The secret medicine is not even a semi-finished product, it has directly become a piece of waste.
After Doni heard about Woody's second failure, she was also curious about the reason for the second failure. This time, perhaps in order to organize his thoughts, Woody carefully told Doni about the process of making the potion from the beginning.
Just when Donnie felt a little sleepy after hearing this.
He suddenly discovered a problem. The flame was unstable and the temperature was difficult to maintain consistent in this environment.
While he was reflecting on it, he was preparing the materials for the third time. He didn't believe that this time, he would still make mistakes despite being fully prepared.
But just as he was preparing to prepare the third potion step by step, he suddenly thought of something and looked at the tabby cat who was lying on his stomach and counting bricks on the floor out of boredom.
The tabby cat noticed the person coming and looked up at him with wide eyes, obviously wanting to ask him what he was doing.
Woody's next words made him stunned for a moment.
"I have a big project worth hundreds of gold coins. Do you want to participate?"
Doni was about to refuse, but when she heard Woody's next words, she swallowed the words in her throat immediately.
