Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 148: Elemental blood

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Jenkins suppressed the wonder in his heart, and the dissatisfaction with Miss Hesha immediately disappeared because of the chain ability—although he was also at fault. It's really thanks to her being able to collect flame seeds, otherwise she would have lost dozens of properties!

"I don't want gold pounds, and a pile of papers can't bring me substantial help."

"One conch, one-fifth of an ounce (about 5.7 milliliters) of red-eyed magma lizard blood, the concentration of red dragon blood is 52.3%."

The purity and population are somewhat familiar. Is he the one who bought the dragon's blood last time, or the one who sold it

"Okay, deal."

Witnessed by Mr. Corpse, Jenkins took out the spar with black flames, and another person took out a small iron box with a cover and a sealed wooden bottle as thick as a thumb.

The two made a deal.

After that, Jenkins did not meet Xinyi again, and the person who traded in the end directly made a request to Mr. Corpse.

"Sir, I now have a red fighting ability that needs to be evolved or erased, do you have a solution?"

clatter~

The cabinet in the lower left corner of the mortuary cabinet / popped out, relying on the faint light of the candles in the forbidden room, Jenkins saw that it was a set of medical equipment. It was divided into three parts. The largest part was an iron can with a clean surface It can reflect light; there is a transparent resin tube connected to the top of the jar, the surface of the tube is filthy, and red, yellow and unknown substances are everywhere; the other end of the tube is a very thin syringe.

The reason why it is judged that it is not a plastic pipe is because there seems to be no oil in this world, and the bicycle tire drawn by Jenkins is not an industrial product familiar from the previous life, but something very similar, so it must be hidden. Without petroleum, there will be no synthetic plastics, so it is judged to be resin.

"B-01-2-8100, [Elemental Blood], after injection, it will definitely evolve a red spot of light from the benefactor. But the direction of evolution is random, related to natural elements such as water, fire, metal, and thunder. "

"Is there any hidden danger?"

When it comes to BC items, there must be hidden dangers.

"Within three months, your blood will turn green, and it will recover automatically after that. That's all I know so far."

Mr. Corpse said slowly, but things can't be that simple.

"What do I need to pay?"

Mr. Corpse didn't answer, but the trader nodded, "Okay."

This should be similar to the secret-keeper's ability to transmit sound into secrets.

I didn't see what the trader put in the mortuary cabinet, but he skillfully picked up the syringe and stuck it on the back of his exposed hand. Green liquid flowed from the black jar, and was pushed through the transparent resin tube into the flesh.

He groaned, pulled out the syringe and put it back in place, and retreated respectfully to the wall. A few drops of a somewhat blackened green liquid dripped down from the tip of the needle, but there was no sound of collision with the ground.

Before the party officially ended, it was customary for someone to ask Mr. Corpse questions.

"Sir, I heard that some cultists have recently come to the city. They seem to be related to the riots in the factory area."

"Don't pay attention to them, the demon is dead, everything is over. The remaining cultists just want to try their luck in this land of destiny."

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and lay back in the mortuary cabinet.

The people in black robes still left in order, and when the last person disappeared above the building, the candles in the forbidden room were automatically extinguished.

In the darkness, Mr. Corpse's voice sounded again, low because of the barrier of the metal cabinet:

"That's not necessarily true. If someone can find the clues left by the demon, maybe..."

No one knows these words.

After climbing over the outermost fence of the hospital again, Jenkins felt a sudden release in his heart, and he felt happy all over.

Looking back at the place shrouded in white clouds, I really don't know why no one has noticed the abnormality here for so many years.

Professor Burns stepped on a raised stone on the ground when climbing over the fence and almost fell, but he showed amazing skills and landed firmly after turning around in the air.

This is something that only acrobats can do, and the old man does it effortlessly. Combined with the fact that he carried the golden statue of his father alone last time, Professor Burns' abilities are not all related to physical strengthening, right

The relationship between the two is very good, similar to a year-end friendship, so Jenkins asked directly. The professor is now level four, one level up from when Jenkins first saw him in the castle, nine dots of light, four of which are red.

"That's right."

The old man replied softly: "Did you know that the learning of red combat ability can improve the quality of the body; There are many other things, I hate those methods of increasing lifespan through evil sacrifices, so I can only learn more about this ability... "

"Do you know B-02-3-8810?"

"The spear? I know. I heard him mention it when I was chatting with Bincy in the church last time, but this item has too many side effects. If one day I really die, I will consider it."

The professor slowly talked about his views on longevity, and then led Jenkins to the east, away from the city.

After obtaining divinity for the first time, Jenkins once obtained a ritual that can increase lifespan by analyzing the broken knowledge in divinity, and unlike the rituals that usually require a lot of blood sacrifices to prolong life, it only requires living things, not limited to animals Or plants, the life force shifts.

Glancing at the professor walking ahead, Jenkins sighed and decided to share his knowledge with the professor after a while.

"By the way, I forgot to congratulate you. I heard that you have become a baron because of the story collection?"

"Honorary baron, not a nobleman."

Jenkins replied modestly.

"I heard that the kingdom's cultural department wants to nominate you as a candidate for this year's 'Ritter Award'?"

"I haven't heard of this yet, but it's best not to. I heard that this award will be announced in the capital. I don't have time to go to other places."

The Reiter Award, the highest award awarded to outstanding writers by the Kingdom of Fidiktli once a year, is recognized even in the Kingdom of Cheslan and the Kingdom of Hampavo. But generally speaking, this kind of award will only be awarded to elderly gentlemen, thanking them for their outstanding contributions to the cultural cause of the kingdom.

The prize money of the award is not high, only 100 pounds, but the award medal is a real blue gem the size of a pigeon egg, and its value far exceeds the poor prize money.

PS: I updated the previous item information, and you can view it after refreshing the catalog. If there are any omissions, please leave a message in the book review area.

Another: I modified the time of Miss Mihail's dance, from the weekend of this week to the weekend of next week in the original text, and moved a certain plot forward.

Another thing: All the units of measurement that appear in this book are imperial units. If you haven't seen them, you can use Baidu.