The Possessed Elf Princess Helped Her to Join the Blood Race

The timid tiger pulled Sophia and they set off again, also walking through the forest. This time, the timid tiger was not as agile as before, and the speed was much slower.

Because of that punch from behind not long ago, Cowardly Tiger still has a psychological shadow on him.

Sophia sat on the back of the tiger, looking at her palms absentmindedly, clenching and unclenching her fists repeatedly.

Her attention had been on other things before, but now that she had some free time, she began to carefully recall the punch she had punched when she woke up.

Logically speaking, the power she used should be enough to seriously injure a sixth-level monster, but Carlisle just used a simple healing technique, and the tiger was alive and kicking again.

Is this tiger special?The defense is relatively high?Or is it more capable of recovery?

You can try it again if you have a chance. If this is the case, sign a contract with him and train him. It would also be good to use him as a mount during war.

The only big difficulty is how to change his timid character.

If he is not properly trained, he may not be the first one to run away after being taken to the battlefield.

While Sophia and others were on their way, the slime was still imprisoned in Mount Aran.

This is a volcano located at the intersection of the borders of three ethnic groups. It is an active volcano that erupts slowly. Magma continues to flow from the lower side of the crater towards the human territory.

Therefore, the side close to the elves and vampires is full of life, but over the mountain, it is a hellish scene.

Although it is called a human territory, there is actually no human gathering place here.

Usually when heading to human territory, everyone will take a detour from here, and humans will not come here with nothing to do.

But now, there is a human team slowly climbing up from the side of the mountain.

"Roger, where is the talking slime you mentioned? He's not trying to trick us."

At the front of the team, a man in an adventurer costume turned around: "Of course I won't lie to you. If you really want to know where she is, I can tell you now. In fact, you may have guessed that the slime is In the enchantment of the crater.”

"Well, it's a barrier. No wonder you want to come to me." A man in a robe said.

"But if she can be locked up with a barrier, will she already have an owner?" A girl on a horse asked worriedly.

Roger shook his head: "Shelley, have you forgotten that the slime can communicate? She said she was caught in a trap. Although she can't completely believe it, don't forget her value, even though she is just a slime. Mm, but this is the only one in the Jade God Realm. If you put it up for auction, there will be a lot of nobles and animal trainers willing to pay, and there will even be high-level magisters willing to buy her for research."

"Indeed, this risk is worth taking." At the end of the team was a sturdy man with a knife hanging on his waist. He was also the strongest person in the team, with a height of four levels.

"Then if there is a dangerous peace, I'll bother Mr. Gary." Roger smiled.

Shelley just hesitated for a moment and agreed with Roland's statement. After getting the slime, they might not need to do anything else in the future. Compared with the glory and wealth, this risk is really not worth mentioning.

The few people who climbed to the top of the mountain faced the rolling heat wave and approached the crater. They finally saw inside, a small translucent ball only slightly larger than a fist, floating on the magma.

The slime remained motionless and was carried to the edge of the crater by the flowing magma. The magma flowed away, but she was stuck on the edge with no way to get out.

The man in a robe stepped forward and observed it carefully: "What an exquisite barrier."

Roger asked: "Master Conrad, are you sure this barrier can be opened?"

Conrad said seriously: "To be honest, I have never seen such a barrier in the Magister Guild. With my strength, it is absolutely impossible to completely break it."

"What should we do? Could it be that we can only return without success?"

"Don't worry, this won't happen of course." Conrad waved his hand, "Although it can't be broken, if I just let the slime inside come out, I can still do it, but this will require consuming my trump card. So, what do you think?"

The smile on Roger's face disappeared: "Master Conrad, I remember that we had already discussed it before we set off. I would take [-]% of the proceeds from the auction, and the three of you would each take [-]%. If word of the temporary price increase spreads, It’s not good for your reputation.”

"Roger, you have to know how precious the thing I am about to use is. It is a solid magic scroll made by my teacher, Magister Viserys. You can buy such a scroll for only [-]% of the estimated price. Scroll, without me, you can’t get the contents at all.”

Roger sneered. Conrad was clearly greedy, and Viserys knew that he was a sixth-level magister.

But he also knew what Conrad's trump card was, a fifth-level solid magic scroll, but it only contained a magic spell to break the barrier.

For Viserys, it was just a casual creation. If the slime auction goes well, he can buy one with at most half of his income.

Not to mention that his valuation is relatively conservative. Those nobles and high-level magicians have no resistance to such rare things. They don't know how high the price can be raised when they go to the auction house.

"Do you think I don't know what trump card you have? When I was looking for you, you swore that you could break the barrier. Everyone has a copy of our agreement. It is clearly written on it. I asked you to break it. Barrier, it's your business what method you use, who told you to pretend to be fat when you're not capable?"

Conrad's face turned livid.

Roger remained unyielding and said without mercy: "If I didn't have enough money, I wouldn't be able to buy such a solid scroll in a short time or nearby. Do you think I would come to you? Without me, you wouldn't be able to do this. There is no chance, Conrad, I advise you - don't be too greedy."

Gary, the strongest man, also said: "Mr. Conrad, you must be honest, otherwise, the demon clan may be the place you should go."

The sharp gaze sent shivers down Conrad's spine, and he cursed in his heart, and finally took out his scroll of solid magic.

Although the idea of ​​making more money was shattered, he still shamelessly continued to stay because he could not let go of such a huge fortune.

Slime had been listening to the conversation between these people for a long time. Due to the high temperature, the moisture in her body was dried out, leaving only a small ball of sticky gel, making it almost impossible to move.

Seeing that they finally discussed their distribution issues, Slime said excitedly: "Brother Roger, you finally came to save me. I've been waiting so hard -"