Chapter 141 The Plutonium Dragon Breaks the Shell (2/3)
Pamir Academy, in Anvis’s underground magic laboratory.
"Welcome, distinguished administrator Mr. Anvis——"
Thorium's soft and waxy welcome sounded.
The voice I randomly picked up today looks a bit like Fiona.
Anvis nodded habitually and walked towards the magic energy cultivation pool.
"Thorium, open the magic energy conversion pool and report on the cultivation of the Cursed Plutonium Dragon."
"Order accepted——"
Along with Thorium's voice, in a corner of the laboratory, the demon-weary metal alloy floor opened, and the magic energy conversion pool slowly rose from the ground.
"At 7:46, the dragon egg experienced abnormal changes in life and magic power. After comparison, the similarity with the hatching curve of dragon creatures in the database was 78%.
Suggestion: Add cursed ores, magic crystals, transformation fluid to replenish it to 173%, add extra blood silver -2, green magic gold -1 element to supplement."
"Addition allowed."
"Order accepted——"
There was a slight sound of metal friction, and a large amount of various raw materials were fed into the pool from the transportation pipeline.
Gulu gulu...
The level of the culture medium, filled with faint blue fluorescence, rose rapidly, and the light became extremely bright.
With the continuous supply of raw materials, the changes in life force in the three dragon eggs at the bottom of the magic energy pool began to increase rapidly.
Click——
Mixed in the sound of the transformation pool replenishing cursed elements, a small crisp sound suddenly came from the bottom of the pool.
Anvis slightly slowed down the speed of dropping cursed ores and magic crystals, while carefully distinguishing the sounds in the pool.
Soon, the second voice came more clearly.
Click-click——
The source of the sound is the one located in the lower left corner of the three black dragon eggs.
A thin, branch-like crack appeared on the surface of the dragon egg's pitch-black eggshell, which was densely covered with scale-like markings.
This crack destroyed the structure of the inscription describing the surface of the eggshell.
The blazing white light of the arcane array lines dimmed, no longer attracting the cursed magic fluid in the pool.
It seemed that the injection of cursed liquid had stopped, and the dragon egg became quiet for a moment.
Then, the little life inside the egg began to struggle more fiercely.
Click——
A series of finer cracks spread on the surface of the dragon egg.
At the same time, cracks also appeared in the eggshells of the other two eggs.
Click——
After a moment, there was a loud and crisp sound, like a heavy metal plate being torn apart.
Under Anvis's gaze, the entire upper half of the dragon egg on the lower left cracked.
A jet-black dragon head with a pair of small horns poked out from the gap in the eggshell, and began to instinctively swallow the cursed liquid around it.
After devouring a few mouthfuls, I seemed a little uncomfortable with the narrowness of the eggshell.
The young giant dragon opened its dark golden cold vertical pupils, and moved the slightly tender black flesh wings on its back, completely freeing itself from the eggshell, and soaking its whole body in the blue cursed liquid.
Stimulated by the specific ratio of cursed elements in the pool, its dark scales, like black abyss iron, began to gradually become stronger, and its energy aura began to increase rapidly.
At the same time, the young dragons in the other two dragon eggs also broke out of their shells and began to swallow the rich cursed liquid in the pool.
Three dragon eggs, all successfully cultivated——
Even in ancient times, the scholars of the Yaqiu people who explored the cultivation plan for cursed plutonium dragons could not guarantee that they could achieve this kind of success rate.
It is different from the human civilization that has dominated the entire continent for nearly ten thousand years and explored countless ancient ruins, standing on the shoulders of giants.
The civilization of the Yaqiu people is far lower than humans in terms of the abundance of resources and magical attainments.
Due to the lack of high-level precision element separation arrays, Yaqiu scholars can only refining and separating the cursed metal through self-created secret techniques.
However, the purity of the elements separated by that secret method is far from what Anvis is using now, which is infinitely close to 100% weapon grade, and can only reach about 60 to 70% at most.
.….….
When all three dragon eggs have broken out of their shells, the replenishment of raw materials for the magic energy conversion pool has stopped.
Looking at the three young dragons who were still absorbing the essence of cursed energy at the bottom of the pool, Anvis slowly entered the edge of the transformation pool and connected to the center of the [Star Array] structure of the large magic circle at the bottom of the pool.
At the same time, his will penetrated deeply into the magic circuit of the magic circle.
Light up the arcane circle that surrounds the entire transformation pool and is used to control these cursed plutonium dragons.
Colorless and transparent high-intensity spiritual ripples are released from the formation.
Its frequency has been adjusted to a specific subtle range, specifically designed for the transformed Cursed Plutonium Dragon.
The specific data of this set of frequencies is the key!
Nearly all Yaqiu scholars from the clan worked one after another, spending countless precious resources and time to figure it out with great difficulty.
At the bottom of the magic energy pool, the three young dragons shrouded in high-intensity mental fluctuations shook their heads in annoyance.
However, as they were busy absorbing the remaining transformation fluid essence in the pool, their movements only ended there.
About half a magic hour has passed, and the cursed liquid in the pool has become very thin, and the original blue fluorescence has faded to the point where it is almost undetectable.
Instead, the deep black scales of the three young dragons began to emit a faint blue cursed fluorescence.
It adds a touch of fatal beauty to their smooth and graceful body surfaces.
After absorbing the cursed power in the pool to the point of near-extinction, the three young dragons became obviously larger, almost as big as a horse, flapping their wings and floating up from the bottom of the pool.
"Quar-hoo--"
When they breathed real air for the first time, they opened their mouths wide and let out three slightly childish roars towards this beautiful world.
At the same time, the pure white 'petite' figure standing straight by the pool, exuding a strong sense of intimacy, was also reflected in their dark golden vertical pupils.
So, they flapped their wings and swam towards Anvis one after another.
"Gawu——"
After swimming to the edge of the pool, the three young dragons climbed onto the shore using their wings and claws together, squatted next to Anvis, and let out a not-so-cute roar.
He also tried to rub his head against Anvis, showing his intimacy a little clumsily.
He looked at the three young dragons that were close to him, and their intelligence seemed to be no different from that of ordinary animals.
Anvis pulled on the fully enclosed experimental protective cloak, feeling a little strange in his heart.
Don't xenosaurus need to eat eggshells?
After thinking for a while, he spread out his mental power, lifted the eggshell at the bottom of the pool, and placed it in front of the three young dragons.
The three young dragons sniffed their own eggshells suspiciously, then looked at each other.
Then, with some reluctance, they began to eat those metallic black eggshells.
Well, it seems that the culture fluid was too full during birth and there was excess nutrition, so there was no need to eat eggshells.
Watching the three young dragons reluctantly chewing with some speechlessness, Avis ordered Thorium to record the entire process and results of cultivating the Cursed Plutonium Dragon into the family's information database.