Law of the Devil

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Chapter 271: Double Headed?

Bone Dragon?

In Dewey's mind, the bone dragon itself has a pair, although slightly residual, but it can also be used together. I was about to talk, but suddenly another thought arose, and my face was deliberately angry: “Teacher is so mean! What, in the future take me to search the ancient battlefield to find the dragon bone... Hmm, you killed that big gold lizard, you even took the soul, didn't you take its dragon bone? Or would you rather give it to my apprentice? ”

”Green Robe Gandalf stagnated on Gandalf's face, laughing twice and scratching his head.“ Well...

Dewey shook his head: “Teacher, you don't have to say anything. Since it's a teacher's treasure, I'm embarrassed to ask for it. ”

Gandorf immediately called out, “Who says I can't give it to you? Hmm, it's just a pair of dragonbones... but there are just two difficulties. ”

“Hmm?”

As soon as Dewey heard the door, she immediately reappeared her affectionate smile.

“Alas...” Green Robe Gandalf sighed, "That day I met that little golden lizard on the road, I was sulking, it hit me, I was looking for it. It's just that I was hurt so badly by this little lizard old man that I couldn't control the scale when I did it. A good pair of dragon bones, torn apart by me, mostly damaged, left less than a third of the body shell... well, luckily the dragon scale of the golden dragon, I still left a lot. It's just such a broken dragon bone, it's unlikely to be able to refine a bone dragon. ”

After a pause, he explained: “In the past, few people in history have heard that the bones of the golden dragon can be made into bone dragons. At first, the golden dragon is a dragon royal family, powerful, who can kill such a strong creature to take its bones away? Second, as a dragon royal family, all the dead golden dragons will be taken away by their companions, buried in the legendary Dragon Holy Grave, will not be left outside. And one of the most important reasons… let me tell you. Golden Dragon's bones are very different from other dragons. Do you know how much it takes to refine an ordinary dragon? You're probably not very profound in the dark magic of the dead. Even if I were to help you, but after all, I am not an authentic dark magician of the dead. If I gather some ordinary dragon bones and make a bone dragon, my old man can barely do it. Although ordinary dragons have limited power, after joining the soul of the Golden Dragon, the power doubled, which is good! But if you are greedy and want to use the Golden Dragon's bones, plus the Golden Dragon's Dragon's soul, to create a bone dragon... honestly, no one has done this since ancient times! Nothing else, simply refining the bones of a golden dragon requires a massive amount of death... I don't have that much, you certainly don't have any more! Unless you start killing and refining the spirit of death… Of course, if that brings in the magic union's law enforcement team, my old man won't help you! ”

Dewey thought about it and laughed down at Gandhoff: "Teacher, maybe it's not that hard. ”

Dwella then left the castle with Gandalf and went to a yard behind the Duke's Palace.

This is a restricted area under the Duke's Palace of Riduvi. There are guards outside on weekdays, and even more magical arrays set by Dewey himself. Once upon a time, Dewey did some simple magic experiments here, but later, with the construction of the production base in Gilliant City, Dewey rarely did these things in his own Duke's house.

Gandhoff walked into the magic lab with Dewey and expressed satisfaction with the setting and equipment. After all, Dewey took it to the magic lab in the northwest, and a lot of it was given by Master Eriko.

“Teacher, my space magic is so low, I can only open the interior of this house so big at most... it's just something I'm about to take out, but it's hard to show it to outsiders... you see...”

Gandhoff nodded and looked with his bare hands. From the outside, the magic lab was just a few houses, but walked in and looked three or five times bigger. Apparently, Dewey made it out of some space magic.

Gandhoff walked around the room and laughed: "I don't blame you. After all, you've learned magic is not systematic enough. In a short time, it's hard to get space magic for this. ”

After that, the old man touched in his arms for a while, touched out a few silver badges, thick stacks in his hand, and walked to the corners of the room, next to the space magic array arranged by Dewey, and took out some magic crystals and put them in as well. It prompted this magic array again.

Dewey heard a whisper in her ear, and all the scenery in the room suddenly twisted a bit, and then looked closely, the space in the house had become as big as a stadium! The magician did it, it's extraordinary!

Gandhoff was still somewhat dissatisfied and sighed: “The magic array you set up was already too small to get this big is already the limit, I don't have time to rearrange the magic array for you, I can only modify it... OK, what are you going to show me? ”

With a stadium this big, Dewey immediately took out the storage ring and summoned the bone dragon stored inside!

Looking at the bone dragon, 20 meters long, suddenly appeared, lying in front of Gandhof and Dewey, the whole body of bone, although slightly broken, but Gandhof was a supermagician, and looked at it and closed his eyes as if he had seen a baby.

I couldn't care less about Dewey, so I walked over there, put my hand up and down, touch it here, knock it where it is, and my mouth kept pounding and sighing. It took me a long time to look back at Dewey: "Good stuff! Where did you get this? ”

With a smile, Dewey told me about his death at the Watt Fortress in the Northwest Army, the black magician named Tata Yalo. Gandov listened and his eyebrows picked: "Tata Yalo? I've heard the name implicitly, hmm, unexpected... Dead Magician who can be promoted to the rank of Grand Magician, is already rare, but you actually died... You son of a bitch, you are indeed very cunning. ”

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered his old man himself. On the day of the coup d 'état, he was also dangerously embarrassed by the endless manoeuvres of Dewey. He had to blush his old face. The conversation continued: “Well, the quality of this skeleton is already classy! I don't know how long it took this black magician to escape the ancient battlefield to collect it. I looked at it and it was probably assembled using three or four different dragon skeletons, some of which are already classy, unfortunately assembled, after all, the quality is uneven, some parts of the skeleton, is too full, but overall, it is classy bone dragon. And..."

He paused, reached over the dragon and tapped it gently, forcing a hint of black air over his finger, and Dewey knew at first glance that it was the spirit of death.

Dewey wasn't surprised Gandalf had the spirit of death. After all, the existence of an old monster level of his age, all his life, could not practice only one magic, most of which involved extremely extensive hunting, and Gandorf would have dark magic, which is also a very common thing.

But Gandhoff released this black gas of death, which was quickly absorbed by the dragon. "And you see... the best thing about this skull dragon is that it's not just gathered together! It was originally a finished Necromancer pet, a finished product refined by a great magician-level black magician, but after it was dried up, you picked it up cheap. If it's just a bunch of original bones, we're going to start over, and naturally it's going to take a lot of death, and it's going to be a lot of trouble, and it's going to take a lot of time. But you see, fortunately, this thing, the dark magician named Tata Yalo, has long been refined. It can be said that this skull dragon is now a finished product. It's just that the dragon's soul is wiped out. If the easiest way is to inject the dragon's soul and teach you some dark magic manipulation, you can turn it into your pet... But since you have such a finished bone dragon, it would be a waste to do so! ”

At the end of the day, Dewey felt compelled to move. Looks like... this old green hat is finally going to do himself a favor!

Green Robe Gandalf also has exciting eyes in his eyes, but when a magician meets this rare treasure, it seems as if the chef meets the rare ingredients, he can't help but want to do a good job.

The old man finally stopped being stingy and released his own storage props. Soon, next to this giant bone dragon, Dewey heard a bang, and then Ding Ding Dang's voice kept ringing, a golden light in front of him, a broken dragon body, appeared in front of him!

Sure enough, that poor Prince Ryuji!

Originally beneath Fortress Watt, this yellow dragon was so powerful, with a gold gun in his hand, invincible, tens of thousands of armies were in front of him and not in his sight. But now lying in front of me, a huge dragon body, less than half left, a head is still intact, the neck bone is missing several sections, the body is broken, can only imagine how it was when it was intact.

On the ground, a dozen scattered golden dragon scales scattered across the floor, each as big as a basin.

After Gandhoff took out everything, he ignored Dewey and turned his ass to the ground, his eyes staring carefully at the two dragonbones in front of him, meditating and remembering.

Knowing that the old magician was thinking about the best way to refine the two babies, Dewey dared not interrupt, but walked up to her side, picked up a few dragon scales and observed them carefully.

This golden dragon scale is really hard to breathe! The Golden Dragon is almost perfect for a strong body, and in terms of physical defense, it is truly one-sided. Although this scale is already dead, without Golden Dragon's dragon gas and defense, its own hardness is far more than double that of ordinary metal. Even more rarely, this dragon scale weighs much lighter than metal!

If used to manufacture weapons armor...

With this in mind, Dewey quickly collected these dragon scales, collected these scattered ones, saw that there were many more on the body of the golden dragon, Dewey was welcome, took out the dagger and cut it, but where can the ordinary dagger cut the scales of the golden dragon? Fortunately, Dewey also had a god soldier, "Beauty Under the Moon," with this sharp, double-edged blade. Dewey spent an entire afternoon almost stripping the scales on this poor dragon's body of a golden light, collecting even those that were incomplete.

Looking at this Gandalf still staring at the dragonbone, Dewey simply didn't bother him. A brain threw all these scales into the storage ring and left Gandalf here to fool around and run away first.

Dewey then asked Mudd to find the best blacksmiths and craftsmen in the Duke's house - craftsmen that Dewey had paid a great price for. In that business in Tetu, the person in charge now is Little Zach, these craftsmen are all from that guy, who was originally working in Tetu, but considering that Dewey had to come to the northwest, he had to boost civil engineering, expand the army, and need high-quality ordnance, so he sent some of the best craftsmen to the northwest.

These craftsmen are highly respected under Dewey's command, each with more than a dozen apprentices. With the highest reward of artisans on almost the entire continent, nature has fallen to Dewey's heart.

Dewey went straight to a couple of craftsmen and threw a bunch of dragon scales in front of them and said, "Look at this stuff. What kind of weapon can you build? ”

A blacksmith picked up a dragon scale in suspicion, but was surprised to find that this thing looked so big, but the weight was extremely light, knocked a few times, frowned: “Duchess, this isn't metal, is it? Some of the weapons we were ordered to build in Tidu were made out of scales of warcraft... at that time you gave us materials that looked a lot like this, but not that big. ”

Dewey smiled: “It's not really metal... well, Warcraft scales... yes, even Warcraft scales. ”

The craftsman smiled even harder: "My lord, the scale of the last warcraft, we don't know how much thought was spent trying to refine it, wasting so much time to finally find a way. Now this thing is just afraid of not knowing..."

“You don't have to worry about the refining method, I mean, if I give you the refining method to refine these things at will, can you build me some armor and weapons with these materials? ”

The blacksmith shrugged for a moment and said, "That's not hard. If it's armor, it's just right, a lot of the generals in the army are wearing ‘iron leaf' armor, and these scales are also leaf-shaped —— hey, just this leaf, but it's a little bigger, so let's try to polish it. Just to protect the shoulders and arms... don't know if these things are easy to scratch... Duchess, it's hard to say right now, we have to go down there and try. ”

Dewey nodded and took out three dragon scales for the craftsmen to study carefully.

These dragon scales are the perfect material for armor! Most expensive of all, if it's metal, it's natural to reject magic, to add magic, and waste secretive silver. It's too expensive. Dragon scales, however, do not reject magic. After making armor, they can add magic at will!

If you can create a few pairs of fantastic armor and carry some more powerful magic... hey, I'm afraid even if you can't compare to the artifact, it's much better.

Think about it, simply throw the broken gold gun of Prince Dragon to these craftsmen to see if they can be re-polished... Although it has been broken, at the height of Prince Dragon as a human form, the use of this gun is just right, normal human, it is not too long. Now it's cut off, but it's just the right length for ordinary people.

However, Dowi was not unprepared and then ordered his guard elder to smoke and let him personally bring the craftsmen to supervise them.

Don't let people bury undercover people because they're expanding too fast. If someone else plays their own path, they will be ashamed of themselves.

After handling the matter, Dewey went back to the lab again, Gandalf had stood up, but he kept weighing the length of the dragonbone, muttering to himself, as if it was distressing: “Alas... it can't be both beautiful! Anyway, you always have to waste part of it... Well, how can you think of a way to try not to waste this good stuff...”

"Teacher, what are you talking about? ”

Gandorf glanced at Dewey and said, "These are good things. If you want to refine a bone dragon, you must have extra bones, but it's a waste. I just wanted to expand the size of this bone dragon, but it's a little difficult to get rid of the different exclusions of dragons, not to mention, if you suddenly make the volume too large, maybe it's huge and swollen, which affects the fighting power, but if you want to reduce the volume to two, it's too small... After all, the two dragon faucets are quite complete, whichever one you lose, it's a violent object! ”

Dewey's eyes didn't blink, and suddenly she laughed: "Teacher... you've drilled a dead end too! If you don't want to waste it, why don't you get a double-headed dragon? ”

“Double... Double Head Dragon?” Gandov stayed for a while and immediately released a ray of fine light in his eyes, yelling: “Good idea! Wonderful, wonderful! ”

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