Abe the Wizard

On the platform of the Fortress of War, Abel stood next to Flying Fire's lair and was negotiating a deal with Flying Fire.

Yes, it's a deal, because the main drug in the ‘dragon blood breaker' formula is dragon blood, so he's negotiating with Feiyin to get some dragon blood.

Because of the many bottles of ‘soul medicine' taken, the wisdom of Feiyin is now very high, combined with the natural emphasis on his own blood, Feiyin expressed a strong refusal to take blood from it.

Of course, if Abel had forcibly ordered Flying Flames, Flying Flames could not refuse, but he would not have done so, and he had always treated the covenants as his companions, and he had taken care of them and raised their strength for them, and they had fought for him.

But the provision of blood is absolutely an additional requirement, which can only be achieved by negotiation, and Abel would not have obtained it by forcible order, even if he did not receive dragon blood.

“A bottle of ‘soul medicine'!” Abel stretched out a finger and said.

In exchange for a large white eye of Flying Flame, Flying Flame is well aware of the benefits of 'soul medicine', but the use of a bottle of ‘soul medicine' is not so strong for it anymore, this is of course the opportunity to knock as much as you can at this time.

“Two bottles of ‘soul medicine'!” Abel stretched out two fingers and said.

This is not how petty he is, because Flying Flame has only been elevated to a four-legged pseudo-dragon for more than a year. This time is simply not enough to make it strong. Too much ‘soul medicine’ is not a good thing to take and can only cause strength instability.

In the past, the black wind had been in a state of depression for a long time because it had taken too many ‘soul medicines', and since then he has known the powerful but restricted effects of ‘soul medicines'.

Flying flames shook his head, and that number did not satisfy him.

“Three bottles of ‘soul medicine', or I'll go to the Bimonthly Forest, catch the dragon beast back, slowly bleed out, although it's a little troublesome, but you can also get dragon blood!” Abel said with a resolute expression.

Feiyin hesitated. Although he was smart, he didn't think too complicated. He had no idea how different the dragon beast's blood was from his.

Although the dragon beast also has dragon blood, he dares not guarantee that the real dragon blood can be synthesized with Heradic squares.

Unlike Flying Flame, Flying Flame ranks slightly different from Giant Dragon, but it is already the top pseudo-dragon among pseudo-dragons, and its blood is the closest to Giant Dragon.

Abel saw the hesitation of flying flames and removed three bottles of 'soul medicine' directly from the space bracelet and placed them on the ground.

The purple crystal bottle brightened Flying Flame's eyes, and its front paw stretched out rapidly grabbing three bottles of ‘soul medicine' on the ground into a space bag that hung itself in front of his chest.

Abel's eyes flashed with a hint of pride. In fact, bleeding a little bit of blood had no effect on the inflammation, and he still had a 'full revitalizer' in his hand. It was only a matter of a moment to restore more blood.

“Feiyin, cut yourself, don't be afraid, I'll treat you!” Abel whispered softly at Flying Flame's body.

Honestly, with the strength of the body, it's not easy to cut a wound without fighting, so it's still up to it.

The front paw of the flame protruded and the tip of the paw flashed through a white light, gently slicing a mouth open on the blood vessels of the wings and the blood lashed out.

Albert, who was ready, had an empty space bag in his hand and connected the dragon's blood in the air into the space bag.

Flying inflammation, which does not fake, quickly releases a lot of blood, and the colour of the gods suddenly withers.

Abel looked at a heartache, at which time the dragon's blood was already plentiful. He pressed on top of his belt, and instantly a bottle of 'full revitalizer' in his belt was delivered into Flying Flame's body through a chain of souls, flashing a purple light on Flying Flame.

After the purple light disappeared, the wound was gone, and its withering divine color returned to normal.

Recovering it, he shouted a few times at Abel, and through the chain of souls Abel heard the words: “Master, come back next time to trade! ”

Abel couldn't help but laugh, and he stuffed a pile of blue roaring rabbit-smelling 'anti-hunger' into a space bag of flying flames.

Where does Flying Flame know that none of the hundreds of bottles of 'soul medicine' in Abel's space bracelet were prepared for him and were left with several contracts.

If he wasn't afraid to affect the potential of these contracts later, he also wanted them to grow faster every day with ‘soul pills'.

Another heap of compensated flying flames happily screamed, if not for the presence of a shield with a fortress of war, it would be a dragon chant, fearing that all the horses of the Harry Castle, along with the wolf, would be frightened to death.

Returning to the alchemy chamber on the top floor of the Abel Magic Tower, he began preparations before refining the 'Dragon Blood Breaker'.

‘Dragon Blood Breaker' made from dragon's blood increases the chances of a knight being promoted to the Great Knight by 20%, and dragon's blood is unlikely to reach him.

Now the only way to do this is to synthesize Flying Flame's blood using Heradic cubes and see if we can synthesize Dragon's blood.

Emptying everything in Hladic's squares, he filled the empty crystal bottle with Flying Flame's blood first and filled it with 21 bottles, of course he had already calculated his measurements when he treated his wounds with the 'full revitalizer' for Flying Flame.

He picked up a bottle of Flying Flame's blood and looked closely at it and found that on crystal bottles filled with Flying Flame's blood, from time to time, a blue light flashed through it. Flying Flame's blood was naturally blue quality blood!

He put three bottles of Flying Inflammatory Blood into the Hladic Block, activated the Synthetic button, and a white light flashed through three bottles of Flying Inflammatory Blood disappeared.

Seeing the disappearance of only three bottles of Flying Flame's blood, Abel had understood that Flying Flame's blood could indeed be synthesized.

Soon a bottle of blood flashing with a golden arc appeared in the lower right corner of the Heradic block, and he was delighted by the appearance of the golden arc dragon blood.

He took out this bottle of dragon blood flashing with a golden arc from the Hladic square, and it contained enormous amounts of energy, and even he could feel the bottle of blood howling.

Though he had never seen the dragon's blood, in instinct he could be sure that it was the dragon's blood.

But if the blood of a giant dragon is the blood of a golden arc, what kind of blood would you get if you synthesized it again?

Or can it be synthesized again?

Abel couldn't help but get excited, and he wanted to try and maybe get something out of it.

But before he did, he synthesized all the flying inflammatory blood into giant dragon blood, and eventually he got seven bottles of giant dragon blood.

He put three more bottles of dragon blood into the Heradic block, his mental power activated the synthetic button again, a white light appeared and three bottles of dragon blood disappeared, followed by a bottle of blood flashing with a dark golden arc in the lower right corner of the Heradic block.

Successfully, it synthesizes dragon blood that transcends dragon blood.

Abel held the dragon's blood in his hand with a dark golden arc, and the dark golden arc of that silk constantly attacked his hand holding the bottle, making him feel a touch of numbness.

Fortunately, this arc attack was nothing to him, and the electrical resistance on his body showed its role.

The dragon's blood in the crystal bottle keeps rolling over, and if it wasn't for the cap, the dragon's blood would fly straight out.

Abel didn't just feel electric shock at the moment, but then there was a burning sensation, like a flame burning a crystal bottle.

This crystal bottle is not an ordinary crystal bottle, it is a crystal bottle dedicated to drugs in the dark world, and although it looks plain, it has a powerful ability to compress the drug itself, allowing the drug to go on for millions of years without losing its efficacy.

At this time, the dark crystal bottle is also exerting a compressive power on the dragon's blood in the bottle. In Abel's perception, if it had not existed, the dragon's blood would have broken through the mouth of the bottle.

Flying flames on a fortress of war suddenly stood up, looking at the Abel Magic Tower, its eyes filled with fear, aspiration, anticipation, awe, and so on, and the new energy that emerged there, to it, was like an arrogant king, and it was just a humble subordinate.