Mole was so depressed. Not only was Rex that brat spotted the big pot of cooked meat he cooked so hard, but even Iglas was attracted by the smell. The hateful dragon didn't know how to take over other people's labor. It turned out to be a very shameful thing. He even took the tripod away. After a while, he came back with a mouth full of oil, left the empty tripod carelessly, and ordered that the cooked meat would be very helpful for Sylvia’s recovery, so Momo In addition to "maintaining the guardian magic of the dragon's lair" and "playing with the little dragon", there is another job as a chef, and there is still no salary!

In order to relieve his pressure, Moller arranged for the group of baboons he had captured to live at the foot of the volcano after obtaining the consent of Higlas. Every time Higlas threw the prey back to him, he would Throwing it to this group of baboons, after his training, these baboons not only learned how to handle food, but also know how to keep themselves clean and hygienic, wash hands frequently, bathe frequently, and persevere!

Moller is not as stingy as Yiglas. The group of baboons who work for him are paid on a regular basis. They can eat some unimportant internal organs and leftovers. For a group of ordinary intermediate-level monsters, they can get regular The ingredients on the high-level monsters are really a great thing. The group of baboons were so excited that they danced every time they saw Mole, as if they were drunk.

Perhaps the cooked meat played a role. After Moller served as a chef for three months, Sylvia, who had been training for more than a year, finally walked out of the dragon's lair. Although she lost a lot of weight, she was still in good spirits. After several laps, I even hunted some things back.

Moller saw Sylvia flying over with a dark blue object, which was twisting around its hind paws like countless snakes, and immediately felt a little sick.

After Sylvia landed in front of him, he realized that it was a magic vine, to be precise, it was a kind of aquatic magic vine called water snakeweed, which grew in some hidden small swamps for grabbing The passing small animals are not strong enough to feed on. Moller couldn't figure out why Sylvia would grab this thing and bring it back.

"When I was on Long Island, I saw old dragons cooking meat. This snake algae can make the cooked meat more delicious. Let's try this today."

Hearing what Sylvia said, Moller knew that there is also a theory of cooking among the dragon clan, because a long time ago, in order to trick the dragon into being their magic pet, human beings used sweet words and food strategies, so the giant Dragons have long known the delicacy of cooked food, but the food provided by humans is not trustworthy, and giant dragons themselves are not creatures that can cook patiently, so except for some old dragons with weak bodies and bad teeth, most young Adult dragons still choose to eat fresh flesh and blood.

Now Higlas and Sylvia are fortunate to have a capable Yalong servant who is good at cooking, so they are naturally willing to choose more delicious food after cooking.

As a capable servant who is good at cooking, Moller accepted his fate and took over the extremely entangled snake vine, and threw it to the Deinclaw baboons to tear it into pieces. However, adding snake vine to the broth is really delicious. This guy seems to have the effect of natural chicken essence. After adding a few pieces of snake vine to the original ordinary broth, it immediately becomes a delicious milky white soup.

The big and small three-headed dragons in the dragon lair often had to eat three or four tripod meat every day to be satisfied, so Mo Le had to restart the alchemy magic circle and re-refine the metal to make a bigger tripod.

Regarding the cauldron used to cook meat, except for Rex who circled it twice curiously at first, the two adult dragons didn't care, because the dragons themselves have the magic of smelting and refining metals, but only The middle-aged and elderly dragons have the magic power and knowledge to extract gold with the most perfect magic properties.The two red dragons were not interested in black lacquered ironware, and they didn't think that Mole could have the strength of a pure-blooded dragon, so they didn't care that he made tools at all.

After Sylvia recovered, she would often take Rex out to learn how to hunt, and sometimes Higlas would join her, so that the little annoyance wouldn't have much time to bother Moller.But sometimes Mo Le, who stayed alone, saw the little dragon flying away under the protection of his parents, and suddenly felt sore in his heart. An indescribable sense of loneliness swept over his body, and his eyes also swelled.

He forced himself not to think of adjectives such as "alone" and "empty and lonely", and turned back to his little cave to study Sandra's book carefully to pass the time.

Moller has opened three pages of Sandra's book. He has learned the alchemy magic circle inside. After seeing the magic of the alchemy magic circle, he is even more curious about the content behind it.

However, the foggy lines on the following pages have undergone more complex changes, which can no longer be unraveled through observation and patience.It is more like a seal, and the knowledge of the magic circle learned on the second and third pages must be applied in order to find the correct method to remove the seal.

However, perhaps because of turning grief and anger into strength, Moller's research is in good condition. A few brainstorms from Fuzhi's mind allowed him to solve many problems. In just half a year, he solved the problems on the fourth and fifth pages successively. seal.

The fourth page is about the practical application of the magic circle, making some simple magic props, such as magic daggers with added magic power, magic swords and so on.

Because these things are of no use to the current Mole, he just learned about them without going into too much depth, but the content on the fifth page attracted his attention.

"Magic crystal production."

As soon as he saw the four words written on the fifth page, Mo Le was shocked, and his heart became very happy—he finally found something good!

Magic crystal, in a broad definition, is the crystallization of magic power.According to this definition, then the magic core in the body of top monsters is also a kind of magic crystal, but the magic crystal mentioned in this magic book refers to another kind of magic crystal in a narrow sense. The source of the magic power—that is, magic crystals with various uses made by alchemist magicians through various refining methods.

The most famous of this type of magic crystal is the famous Philosopher's Stone, which is recorded even in the inheritance memory of the Dragon Clan.

The Philosopher's Stone has the magical power to change the form of matter, can turn stones into gold, and can also make elixir, which is the highest achievement that all alchemist enchanters yearn for.

Dragons can remember it mainly because of the power of the Philosopher's Stone to change the form of matter, which can turn ordinary matter into gleaming gold, which makes them covet it, but the Philosopher's Stone belongs to the stuff of legend.A more realistic example is that among the magicians who attacked the dragon's lair that day, there were blue crystals thrown by several deformation magicians. They used this to assist in the powerful transformation magic, and these crystals were also from the magic crystals. One, it provides a good carrier for transformation magic, which can boost the power of magic and increase the success rate.

At this time, the page in the magic book in front of Mo Le only recorded one of the most basic types of magic crystals, called magic storage stones, which were divided into low-level, middle-level and high-level.

Like magicians, magic items are divided into four levels and twelve levels. The lowest level of magic storage stone is 3 levels, and the highest level can reach level 9. The function of low-level magic storage stone is to store magic power so that it can be recovered as soon as possible in critical situations; intermediate level magic storage stone In addition to storing more magic power than primary magic storage stones, it can also store magic and release it for one-time use; while high-level magic storage stones can not only store a large amount of magic power, but also seal advanced magic and use it repeatedly.

The magic storage stone is very practical for Mole today. After studying the production method in detail, he found that as long as he can unlock the seal on the page, the problems encountered in the production method have basically been solved. It is only a matter of practical operation.

Looking at this magic book, the seal is used to test whether the learner has the ability to control the magic circle that will be learned next, so as to avoid the possibility that beginners may try a powerful magic circle that they cannot control because of greed, thus causing harm to themselves. Backlash damage.

Realizing the painstaking efforts of the person who made this magic book to set those seals, Mole couldn't help but admire in his heart.

"Brother Mole, can I come in?" Rex's voice came from outside the cave.

"You can come in, but be careful to lower your head. I don't plan to expand the cave recently." Mo Le put down the magic book in his hand.

Looking at Rex who got in, Moller couldn't help but feel that the ordinary days of being isolated from the world often make people feel the flow of time. Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and this little dragon is growing faster and faster , almost catching up with his figure, he could knock down a piece of his cave when he was happy and having fun, so he had to expand and strengthen his cave many times.

"Brother Mole, let's go play ball!" Rex, who has grown to a height of more than three meters and is a circle bigger than Mole, invited with great vigor.

"Not today." Moller refused without thinking, but before Rex showed his pleading eyes, he said: "Today I want to make a new flying ball, and you can help by the side."

When Rex heard that brother Mole had entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, he immediately jumped up cheering.

"Bastard, another piece collapsed!"

Since Moller adjusted his mentality three years ago and taught Rex seriously for the first time, he discovered that this little guy is actually not naughty, but no one has taught him how to get along with others. It makes sense, but it can still listen to it.

I don't know how the two adult dragons taught it. For this reason, Moller searched through the inheritance memories in his mind, and finally had to confirm—it seems that the dragon race has no tradition related to character education, so it is not surprising why they All of them are so arrogant and arrogant, which is annoying!

In his heart, Moller despised this group of giant dragons who thought they were top monsters but could be uneducated. At the same time, he carefully taught Rex not to let him grow crooked.

After three years of Moeller's intentional or unintentional guidance, Rex has become more sensible. Not only will he not rashly disturb his research on magic, but he can also help him when he arranges the magic circle. On the one hand, this little fart dragon has surpassed his parents who have lived for hundreds of years.

The flying ball that Moller said he wanted to refine was originally only made by him to trick the nagging little dragon. He used the magic circle in Sandra's book to create the flying ball that was written in a certain magic novel in his previous life. A kind of bludger, so that they can chase Rex and beat him. As a result, the little dragon is very happy to play dodge ball. He also played with him, but Mole found helplessly that he had done something asking for trouble again...

The new flying ball has added a flame effect, and the flying speed is also faster. Mole took some measures to apply three magic circles in the ball, and used a newly made high-level magic crystal as the magic core—— After three years, Mo Le has already mastered the production of magic storage stones, whether it is low-level, intermediate or high-level.

Although the flying ball is made of stone, after strengthening it with dragon magic, this stone ball is stronger than iron, and it is guaranteed to make Rex cry!

When Moller was making the flying ball, all Rex needed to do was stick out his tongue and drip his saliva where Moller asked, but he was very careful about this work, lying motionless beside him, stretching out The tongue is always at the ready, and only the happy wagging tail expresses the activity and excitement of its owner.

The dragon's saliva is also a very precious magic material, which can enhance the power of the magic circle. There is another point that Moller will never say - the flying ball made of Rex's saliva remembers his If there is no breath, he will only chase after it. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't make the ball so hard!

"Amazing!"

Rex looked at the formed flying ball with envy. The formed flying ball was half a meter high, with a dark red surface and a turtle-like pattern, very beautiful.The little fart dragon looked at Mole who created such a masterpiece with admiration.

"Haha, it's okay!" Mole couldn't help but blush from the scorching gaze of the little fart dragon.

"Then we can go play ball!"

"Oh? It's too soon, I just finished work and take a rest..." Mo Le was very depressed, but he had the heart to refuse Rex, who was obediently helping just now, so he agreed to accompany him to test the new flying ball—this boy You asked for it!

"Aww~" Rex rolled up and down in the air, nimbly dodging the stone balls flying back and forth, and the flaming stone balls brushed its wings and flew over thrillingly. Le: "Brother Mole, come quickly!"

Moeller bit the bullet and entered the air above the field. After a few minutes, he began to pant.Moller, who was very nerdy in his previous life, didn't have much athletic talent. In this second life, he became a monster. His motor nerves are much more developed, but he is still much worse than the hyperactive Rex.

Perhaps it is because the physical fitness of the pure-blooded dragon is not comparable to that of the Yalong beast. In short, every time he "plays ball" with Rex, the little dragon, Moller feels hit, which is why he is not willing. One of the reasons for playing.

Fortunately, the little fart dragon just needed someone to play with it, and did not laugh at Mole's embarrassed appearance, otherwise Mole would never play with it.

The advantage of playing this way is that Mole's flying ability has been greatly exercised. When he occasionally went to the nearby forest for activities, he met a few adult flying dragons, and he felt that his flying ability was not much worse than these adult flying dragons!

Chapter 15 Brother Mole, hurry up and save Mom and Dad, they have encountered an evil magician

Moller played with Rex sadly for a whole afternoon, until Sylvia and Iglas came back with two four-horned magic bulls, and he finally changed his job from training partner to cook.

That night, Mole woke up from his dream and found that it was already late at night. Even though it was late at night on the top of the volcano, it was still scorching hot and dry, but looking at the moonlight in the sky, he felt that the night was as cool as water.

The moon here is also called the magic moon, like a round egg, covered with red, yellow, and green spots, and sometimes it will bloom with colorful light bands. Mo Le walked to the entrance of the cave and watched the moon star In the dark night, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, remembering the dream he had just had.

In the dream, he was still the 30-year-old otaku in his previous life who was still single, with low education, ordinary appearance, no real estate under his name, and less than four-figure savings.Living an empty, lonely and cold life without a sense of existence all day long...

But even in such a life, he smiled happily in his dream, because that was the world he was familiar with, and all his fetters remained there, unlike here, where he was just an Asian who was not loved by his parents. Dragon beasts, living in a perilous and dull forest, life is meaningless...

He blamed himself for a long time, but did not get any comfort, but Mo Le had restrained his emotions.Otaku have a great specialty that they are good at self-entertainment, especially good at resolving their negative emotions-what they are not good at is either retaliating against the society or killing themselves.

In his previous life, when he was suddenly hit by sadness, he would watch some love action movies to become a Sagittarius. At this time, not only was he not in human form, but his body was still in the immature stage. He was destined not to be a Sagittarius, so You can only do magic research to divert your attention.

The dead of night is a good time to concentrate on doing things. Mo Le, who had just slept, felt in good spirits, and decided to refine the magic crystal prepared yesterday.

The magic circle was carved long ago. Moller placed the eyeball of a ghost spider king in the center of the magic circle. Other materials were also placed in order, and then the key of the magic circle was activated.

The key is the center of controlling the magic circle. The production of the magic crystal is a test of the caster's control over the magic power. Mole must concentrate on controlling the magic power output of the key, and at the same time pay attention to the changes in the materials in the magic circle, and adjust the magic power according to the changes. .

Only by keeping all materials at a certain critical point of balance can effective crystallization be finally formed, otherwise once the balance is lost, crystallization will fail and all materials will be scrapped!

In the past three years, Moller has made countless attempts and wasted mountains and seas of materials. He has long been handy with the entire production process, but he still dare not slack off at this time, and he has kept it for more than ten minutes. After the magic power was balanced, all the materials in the magic circle finally reached a complete fusion.After a soft and steady white light, all the materials converged towards the eyeballs of the ghost spider king in the center, the light dispersed, and a black lump appeared in the center of the magic circle.

Moller knew it was a success. After the fluctuation of magic power was completely stabilized, he took the black bump into his hand, peeled off the scorched skin, and a dark green irregular polygonal crystal appeared in the center of his claw. You knew it was a high-level magic storage stone of excellent quality!

The joy of success dilutes the melancholy in his heart, and Mole, who has exhausted his energy, can sleep peacefully until noon the next day.

Lying lazily on the sand bed made of clean iron ore grains for a long time, Moller always felt weird, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that something was wrong. In the past, that guy Rex had already Come here to make trouble for him, but today is very quiet.

Mole, who was used to being abused by the little dragon's noise, couldn't help getting up to see what happened, but found that Rex and the two adult dragons were not in the dragon's lair. Surprised, he walked around the volcano, and then I learned from a ground dragon that two giant dragons led the young dragon out of the volcano early in the morning.

It turned out that he was teaching hunting again, and Mole suddenly felt that he had nothing to do, so he decided to clean the entire cave.

After a busy morning, he sorted out a small pile of spoiled materials and piled them up at the entrance of the cave. Moller ate some dried meat and was about to take a rest. At this time, he heard the sound of wings beating in the distance. He played with Rex countless times. As soon as he heard the flying ball, he knew that it was Rex, but when he looked up, he saw the little fart dragon was diving down from the sky in a panic. Mom, they met an evil magician!"

"You mean, a magician alone wounded two adult dragons?" Moller was shocked when he heard Rex's incoherent narration, and even suspected that the little dragon was joking—just based on this little dragon The guy's IQ is not enough to perform the trick so realistically!

"Brother Mole, go and save them!" Rex looked at Mole helplessly. In his eyes, Brother Mole was omnipotent.

"Your parents wouldn't ask for that," Moeller said, shaking his head.

"Uh—" Rex froze, not knowing what to say.

"They asked you to come to me because they want me to take you away, right?" Moller forced himself to calm down, and said analytically and guessing. When he saw Rex's eyes next, he knew he had guessed right.

"Listen, Rex, I'm not an adult like you, and I'm no match for a magician that your parents can't beat, so we must get out of here quickly, and don't waste the chance they gave you to survive!"

While speaking, Moller rushed into his own cave, swallowed the magic book and all useful things into the stomach space, and then took Rex to the depths of the dragon's lair.

"Don't cry, you are a noble dragon, be strong!" Moller twitched Rex, who was still crying and dawdling, unwilling to go faster, with his tail, and dragged him into it. In the dragon's lair, some more obvious traces were left at the entrance of the cave.

"If the magician is found, he will follow the trail and break into the dragon's lair, and the magic traps and protective barriers here should be able to stop him for a while. Let's fly out from the crater, and escape as far as possible!"

Moller led Rex through the magic trap, and came to the center of the volcano at the fastest speed, spread his membrane wings and flew out from the crater full of sparks and sulfur smell, and quickly fled in the opposite direction from where Rex had just come. .

After flying for more than ten minutes, a small patch of water appeared in front of him, filled with gray-black mud. Moller had seen ground dragons rolling in it before, and the depth of the mud was just enough to bury their bodies, so he led Rex to land. Going down, forced Rex to roll back and forth several times in the smelly mud.

"Okay, just hide in the mud under this reed, and only show your nostrils when you can't hold your breath! Don't make a sound, and don't use your mental strength to talk to me!"

Moller sternly warned Rex, who was pressed by him in the mud, and then sank himself down, leaving only his eyes and nostrils exposed. Although it was very uncomfortable, he didn't care much for his life.

The two of them had just hid for less than 2 minutes when they saw a white shadow flying rapidly in the sky. Mo Le didn't dare to look closely for fear of attracting attention, but with a quick glance, he could still tell that it was a man wearing a white magic robe. A man with scarlet phoenix embroidered on his robe and long purple hair.

The enemy left, although Mole breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't get up immediately. The two young dragons stayed in the mud for another half an hour, and then saw the white-robed magician returning from the same way. It was much slower before, as if he was searching carefully, Mole was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and stared at Rex for a moment, afraid that something might go wrong because of his recklessness.

Finally, when the white-robed magician had gone far away, Moller waited for another half an hour to make sure there was no change, and then led Rex out of the mud, washed his body in clean water, and dived into the dense forest .

"Just here."

Moller snatched a brown bear's den, and Rex huddled in. The two young dragons, both underage, stayed in one place.

"I don't know what happened to Mom and Dad." Rex was very depressed.

"Perhaps...it's not necessarily that they escaped." Mo Le was very incapable of comforting others, so he could only talk nonsense.

"I know they're not dead, but they're weak." Rex was in tears.

Mo Le knew that there was such a connection and induction between the blood relatives of the pure-blooded dragons, so it was not surprising. He was relieved to hear that the two dragons were not dead.

"Well, the most important thing now is to ensure our own safety. Don't let your parents be safe, but we are caught."

With Mole's comfort, Rex got better, ate some dried meat from Mole's stock, and then fell asleep faintly.

The next day, Moller, who felt that there should be no danger, led Rex out. They couldn't eat all the dried meat in stock, so they had to hunt now, and investigated the whereabouts of the two giant dragons after they were full.

With the speed and power of Warcraft, it is not difficult to catch the prey, as long as there is no high requirement for the recipe. Mole and Rex are now on the way to escape, so naturally they dare not be picky eaters. They found in the jungle A group of ordinary bison, Moller killed one of them, roasted it with lava breath, and then feasted with Rex.

Halfway through the meal, a gust of wind blew from outside the forest, and Moller smelled an unusual breath from the wind, and said to Rex with a changed face: "Don't eat, we have to leave here as soon as possible, here are high-level monsters living in groups territory!"

But it was too late for Moller, Rex raised his head from the pile of meat, and saw a huge black bull with tusks passing through the bushes and found the two of them.

"Roar!"

After the giant bull found them, it immediately let out a thunder-like roar, and immediately there were roars one after another from outside the forest to meet them, and then the whole forest began to tremble, and the violent vibration on the ground made Mole and Rex unable to even stand. Unable to stand still, they wanted to flap their wings and fly several times, but they were pulled back to the ground by a force. When they came back to their senses, they found themselves surrounded by more than twenty giant bulls.

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