Something's wrong with my undead

"Holy shit, shit, shit, are you playing so big?"

Mr. Sa didn't know what he wanted for a while - it wasn't that there was nothing, but too much!

Not to mention anything else, the Mourning Arrow, which costs 1500 gold coins, is only sold on Dragon Island.

This thing is expensive because the Flower of Annihilation is an important material for enchantment, but this flower can only be cultivated by black dragons, and the trade is monopolized by Dragon Island.

Zhuoyang added: "That's what we say, but we can't directly say that we want to go to the Origin Secret Vault and carry sacks to pack things. We can't even reveal that we know the existence of the Origin Secret Vault."

Megumin: "Yes, Velitas has not disclosed the information about the 'goblins' yet. Most people don't know that there is a huge group of people responsible for finance and alchemy secretly serving the dragon. We will start directly at this time." Tianyan will most likely be arrested as a leaker."

...

Goblins serving dragons?

Heine did not expect that such a request could lead to such valuable news.

But it seems that this is also a hot potato.

The players quickly reviewed the current objective conditions and found that there are only two things that cannot be touched -

Don't touch this, don't touch that.

So after thinking about it, my attention returned to the giant dragon Benlong.

Since each powerful dragon is its own decision-maker, selling one's body shouldn't be a big problem, right?

For some reason, Buzina's heart twitched when she saw the corners of Heine's mouth raised slightly.

She had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong? Is this difficult?" she asked.

"No, treatment is not a problem, but this 'project' has always been charged in McCalla - take Mr. Milton as an example, he couldn't afford the medical bills, so he worked for McCalla to repay it, but I can't ask Kaye Lord Tano, will you serve us?"

"There is a fee... I can understand this."

Butzina breathed a sigh of relief.

Also, although McCalla is weird, she has been blocked for so long, and it is reasonable to charge a certain fee for treatment.

Anyway, the most indispensable thing on Dragon Island is gold coins.

She has the confidence.

"So how many gold coins do you want?" she asked.

"Gold coins? No, no, no..." Heine waved his hands quickly: "We don't want gold coins."

"Then what do you want?"

"We want to scan your dragon body and collect some samples as research data."

Heine was always paying attention to the other person's expression, and added before the pair of eyebrows furrowed: "In fact, McCalla has established a huge biological material information center, and users who visited McCalla have left some samples - such as beards, Fingernails, blood, etc. This is to study the differences in the effect of Yuanling technology on different organisms.

"After all, Cayetano still has a dragon ship as his body in the real world. Our ultimate goal is to treat him and restore him to his dragon form, not to live in McCalla as a conscious soul. This involves flesh and blood experiments, which requires Information provided by biological samples.

"So, if we can't get enough data support from you, our treatment progress will undoubtedly be greatly delayed, and there may even be safety risks. I'm afraid you don't want to see this happen, right?"

Butzina's expression softened slightly, after all, everything the other party said made sense.

Dragon scales loosen and fall off like snakes shed their skin, so she has some dragon scale reserves - these can also be exchanged for points on Dragon Island.

In addition, she took the initiative to cut off some overly long nails and bleed some, which was not unacceptable to her.

"Okay, tell me your number."

"Wait, there are also some requirements..."

"Hey!" Buzina was a little angry: "You..."

Cayetano's huge head came closer, a pair of amber eyes staring straight at her.

"Sorry, senior, I, I didn't call you..."

The faucet moved back again.

After being made such a fuss, Butzina's anger dissipated.

She sighed: "Tell me what you want. It's best to say it in one breath."

"There are no other requirements, just one: we are going to Nibra City to deal with some difficult things. If you can secretly help, then..."

"This is impossible." Buzina flatly refused: "We cannot interfere in worldly affairs."

Heine rubbed his hands and said tactfully: "That's it. We found a natural spirit in Nibla City that was seriously polluted by the magic net. Its body was a tree, but it took the initiative to cut off the magic net. Contaminated parts, thus losing a lot of memories belonging to the 'tree'.

"After preliminary diagnosis, I suspect that Cayetano's situation is similar to this tree. He was also deeply contaminated by the magic network, so in order to keep his soul pure, he had to give up a lot of memories.

"There is a similar example in McCalla. Mr. Barry Gitiller was a necromancer, and his soul was contaminated by the shadow will and the power of the underworld. In order to get rid of it, he also used a knife on his own soul.

"So you see, the treatment plans are all based on actual analysis of similar cases, so this is not about tying you to McCalla's chariot, this is about letting you treat your own seniors with your own hands."

After saying that, he looked at Butzina.

The latter's eyes did not contain the righteous words just now, but only tangles and hesitations.

People are always good at finding steps for themselves, and then slide all the way down the slide.

So when Heine heard that every dragon on Dragon Island was its own decision-maker, Heine felt that this was something to talk about.

"Okay, I promise you!" Buzina gritted her teeth and said, "But make sure you agree in advance that I will never show up!"

"No problem." Heine agreed.

...

Listening to Heine and the other party bargaining over the weight of dragon scales and claws, the three of them were filled with emotion.

Mr. Sa: "I didn't expect that before Teacher Xia used the dragon tooth dagger, my brother pulled the dragon arrow..."

Zhuoyang: "Indeed, a piece of dragon scale - even if it falls off naturally, is much better than an ordinary level 6 one-handed shield. And after enchanting "Dragon Qi Attraction", I don't have to pick up the shield myself. Isn't this too dreamy? It's only been less than a year..."

Huihui: "Look, this is the advantage of preserving the Novice Village. You don't have to wander around asking for food. The tasks will come to you by yourself."

Heine couldn't help but sigh.

I feel ashamed that I have only done some minor work, and the player will write out the answer for him to copy.

……

……

At the same time, Longyan City.

Teacher Xia is squatting on the roof of the Cław Bank, like a sculpture.

He was not sneaking. The black leather armor with red edges tightly wrapped his slender body, and the red hood and scarf rustled in the wind.

When he thought that he had changed into brand new equipment, while his brothers were still teaching Meng Xin how to drive stakes in McCalla, he couldn't help but grin, with his molars clearly visible.

"Look, look!" he said.

Dailin appeared and circled around him, almost being blown away by the wind.

"What, is this just to maintain a 'cool' demeanor?"

"Don't worry, just tell me whether I'm handsome or not?"

Delin looked at it twice and commented: "The color combination does have a cold feeling, but this scarf...don't you think it's too conspicuous? Why not change it to black?"

"You know a hammer, this is the most fashionable combination, red and black are the ultimate trend, half of the attraction is in this scarf, that is, the material does not allow it, if the broken pattern at the end of the scarf turns into a flowing flame, then It will be a sure kill!"

"I don't really understand. Just be happy."

Dailin got back in again.

"Oh, you, an elf, can't appreciate the appearance. It's such a waste of nature and race. I wonder if you thought you were a dwarf."

"Are you sick? Why don't you go see how the dwarf is doing? What if he is assassinated?"

"Worried about him?" Teacher Xia said disdainfully: "It's better to worry about the killer sent."