The prophet Sheila glanced at the sky with a speechless look, but since Xiao Nizi asked the key question, she still had to answer: "Taming the formed dragon clan is something that can only be considered after at least the full level, and we have to find From dragon trainers who professionally domesticate flying dragons, this kind of trainer only exists in a neutral zone, the Sky Islands—all neutral zones, if I remember correctly, can only be entered after level 60. All in all, Before gaining the ability to control the dragon, don't let this little thing out... Although it takes time and conditions to hatch the dragon eggs."
"Understood, go to the Sky Islands at level 60 to find a dragon trainer, I remember it!" Nolan was not frightened by the difficulty Shela said, but became more excited the more he heard it, so he continued to ask, "Hatching dragon eggs?" What conditions are needed?"
"The hatching of dragon eggs is mainly due to the temperature of the environment. Keep them in a place where the temperature is not low, and let them feel the temperature of life every day. The dragon's life will grow in the eggs, although slowly. If you want to speed up, then Put it in a place with a higher temperature... Hey, shouldn't you be thinking about how to delay the breaking of the dragon egg?"
"I understand, so in order to hatch it, I have to sleep with it every day, right?" Nolan hugged the dragon egg, put his ears on it again, and then seemed to be talking to the dragon egg He said to himself, "little thing, did you hear my heartbeat? I will be your boss from now on, my name is Nolan..."
"... Are you listening to me?!" The Prophet Sheila finally couldn't help but yelled.
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After being stunned by the prophet Shera's roar and her murderous eyes for three seconds, Nolan finally realized that he seemed to be annoyed. He rolled the dragon egg a few times, then sat down beside the fire made by the prophet, sat upright obediently, and waited for the cooking of the black dragon's heart to be completed.
At this time, Shera seemed to be infected by her, showing the pouting expression that Nolan often put on.
After only being silent for a while, Nolan couldn't help but started a new topic, which was naturally related to her next trial: "Master Sheila, the next step is to go to the Forest of the Dead, what is that?" What kind of mission? Shouldn’t it be enough for me to get a sense of presence in the past?”
"Of course it's not that simple. You need to go to the depths of the dragon swamp in the forest of the dead to find a priest undead, Maia, that undead is a trainer who can give you dark skills, and is the key condition for you to achieve your form transformation." Sheila His right hand changed into a mass of purple light, and that light continuously swirled on the heart of the black dragon that was roasted by fire.
After simply answering Nolan's question, the Prophet ignored her and silently recited some kind of spell. After about a quarter of an hour, the red heart of the black dragon shrank smaller and smaller, until it was only the size of a thumb, and began to emit purple light. The prophet Shera finally stopped chanting.
Hanging it a few centimeters in the palm of his hand, he handed it to Nolan, and the prophet confessed—"Eat it, and within the next seven days, you will have the ability to talk to the undead."
"Talk to the dead?" Nolan blinked curiously, poked the object that the Prophet handed over with his fingers, made sure that it was at a moderate temperature, took it over, and played it back and forth in his hand.
"Stop playing, eat it!"
The prophet Sheila's roar effectively stopped Nolan from continuing to treat "food" as a toy. Xiao Nizi stuck out her tongue and obediently swallowed the object emitting purple light without fear.
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A chill in the body immediately spread from the depths of the throat to every cell in the body, and the world seemed to flash a few black and white fragments at that moment.
Nolan shook her head vigorously, trying to see the hallucination clearly, but as the black and white vision flickered away, her body began to tremble violently... "It's really cold." She couldn't help curling up, shivering .
"It seems that there is still an uncomfortable reaction." The prophet Sheila sighed helplessly, "Forget it, you continue to adapt to the series of physical reactions caused by the effect of the Black Dragon Heart today, and continue to set off tomorrow morning."
As she said that, Shera waved her hand towards the fire intentionally or unintentionally, and when the cooking fire burned more and more intensely, she wove a new protective circle.
The skin seemed to feel more light and warmth immediately, but the extreme cold feeling inside the whole body did not ease at all... Nolan hugged his body tightly, and unconsciously took a few steps closer to the fire, speaking in a trembling tone Said to the Prophet: "Thanks, thank you... I, I, will work hard..."
"Ah... It seems that the low level is still a problem, I hope you don't force it too much." Seeing her like that, Shera raised her eyebrows unconsciously, and then said after thinking for a while, "Seeing how pitiful you are, please help me." Bar."
As she spoke, she suddenly shot a burst of purple light at Nolan's forehead, and Nolan passed out in an instant. (to be continued)