Chapter 192 Alchemy Lantern, Red Wine Stewed Wyvern Meat
The Wyvern was covered in dark green scales, its wings stirred up strong winds, and it swooped down suddenly, with a ferocious face, and breathed out dark green poisonous mist.
In medieval heraldry, the wyvern symbolized plague and conquest. The venom of this terrible creature would even make the manticore, a poisonous beast, fearful!
Beowulf is obviously a hunter, and he works well with his partner.
The lynx has a flexible body, attracting the attention of the flying dragon in front. Beowulf is holding a bow and arrow at the side, the muscles of his arms are as tight as iron, the bow string is stretched to the limit, and his eyes are focused on the arrow tip. Wherever it was directed, the arrow surged into raging fire as if it was gathering momentum!
Combat skill: Fire Dragon Arrow.
Boom!
The arrow was like a roaring fire dragon, suddenly cutting through the blazing fire, shaking the air with a loud bang, exploding on the head of the flying dragon, and immediately set off billowing smoke!
Bows and arrows are often described as the specialty of agile heroes, but in fact, longbows pay more attention to power.
Beowulf's longbow has arms made of yew wood and a bowstring made of bipedal flying dragon tendons. It is of rare quality and cannot be drawn by anyone without divine power.
With the blessing of this enchanted long bow, the fire dragon arrow was so powerful that a strange color appeared in the eyes of the blond-haired, lion-eared Helga.
She thought to herself that she would never be able to compare with this strong man in archery.
However, Helga has seen the horrors of mutant wyverns, and Beowulf cannot defeat them alone!
The smoke dispersed.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and the strong stench after the poisonous mist evaporated.
The wyvern's scarlet eyes were full of rage and ferocity, and it opened its thick, gnarled green wings and attacked Beowulf!
“There is no harm in smoke, right?”
Yeats was busy complaining and blowing his whistle. The owl hovering in the clouds swooped down in preparation, its eyes like torches, and three A ball of dark blue arcane energy quickly gathered around it.
Three arcane missiles pierced the sky like three meteors and shot towards the flying dragon quickly!
The flying dragon is extremely cunning. It only made a false move to kill Beowulf. He turned back halfway and grabbed the lynx with a pair of sharp claws, and carried it into the air with its wings.
The big lynx struggled and howled fiercely, but was unable to break free from the wyvern's claws.
At this time, Snow Owl's arcane missiles arrived and bombed the back of the flying dragon.
Boom!
The evil beast roared in pain and subconsciously released its claws. The lynx screamed and fell from the sky!
Beowulf, wearing a bearskin cloak and as strong as a barbarian, was surprisingly flexible. He took three steps and two steps at a time, then swooped down and took the lynx into his arms.
Boom!
Beowulf faced the sky, looked down at the safe and sound lynx in his arms, and grinned:
"You can completely believe me."
The pointed ears of the lynx Trembling, without saying anything, the black pupils in the yellow eyes suddenly shrank to a point, reflecting the falling snowflakes in the sky!
The frost elements in the air condense quickly, as if a snowstorm is about to come. This is a precursor to a high-level spell! The lynx cried in disbelief:
"Look! That owl, it's using a fourth-level spell!"
Beowulf looked around and saw a snow-white owl confronting the two-legged dragon under the canopy. Its breath There is even a stabilizer bipedal flying dragon, which is probably a king-level monster!
Where did this snowy owl come from?
When Beowulf was at a loss, he saw the snow owl condensing an ice storm like a cold wave.
The storm carried the power of hail, rain, snow and strong wind, like a catastrophe of nature, swallowing up the flying dragon in an instant!
"Well done." On the cliff, the silver-haired boy's clothes were hunting in the cold wind, and he praised, "Shoot it down, Snowy Owl!"
"Gu!" The Snowy Owl obeyed the instruction and continued to fight. The two-legged flying dragons launched a fierce aerial battle.
The sense of oppression at the king level limits the power of the flying dragon, but the flying dragon is about to break through the fourth ring. It can bear this pressure for life, and even its aura is still rising bit by bit!
Yeats' eyelids twitched and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He asked the snow owl to attack quickly, fearing that this bipedal flying dragon would make a breakthrough like Xiao Yan.
The main reason is that the opponent occupies the right time and place, is already on the verge of promotion, and is facing the pressure of death, so it is really easy for him to explode!
Beowulf looked shocked. This king-level owl turned out to be the noble boy's magic pet!
King-level monsters are all powerful creatures that are arrogant by nature and dominate the world.
Even four-ring beast tamers may not be able to contract with king-level monsters. Even if they are lucky enough to get one, they must be careful not to be backlashed by a demon pet.
An owl can possess king-level power, which has had a great impact on Beowulf's world view.
Yeats was able to command the snowy owl like an arm and a finger. Could it be that he was actually a high-level animal trainer?
Helga also had numerous doubts.
Yeats is a three-ring extraordinary person. This is something he admitted personally. He can actually control subordinates and superiors and make king-level monsters obey his orders?
She couldn't help but feel lucky again for her decision to defect to this baron.
However, Helga still did not dare to relax, because this bipedal flying dragon also mastered the fourth-ring spell, thunderstorm!
Thunderstorm Technique is far more powerful than the Thunderstorm Technique, and there are magnetite veins in Fengqi Valley. This special environment makes Thunderstorm Technique even more terrifying: there will be gravel and metal among the wild thunder. Circling, thunder and lightning and iron thorns fell like a rainstorm. It was this move that caused the Manticore Mercenary Group to suffer heavy casualties!
Phew~
The flying dragon was defeated by the snowy owl and flapped its wings to escape.
Seeing this, Yeats took out a silver-white flintlock pistol with exquisite carvings. Moonlight fighting energy surged in his palm, which was transformed into silver-white bullets made of moonlight due to the characteristics of this 'lunar eclipse'. , aiming at the wings of the wyvern.
Combat Skill·Moonlight Sword!
Bang!
The bullet cut a crescent-like arc and exploded on the wings of the wyvern. This is exactly the characteristic of the ‘Combat Skill: Moonlight Sword’, which can make sword skills as unpredictable and unexpected as moonlight!
Gray was surprised: "Yeats, why is your bullet still turning?"
Yeats said calmly: "It's very simple, shake your wrist quickly when the bullet leaves the chamber!"
Gray: っД)っSounds quite reasonable!
Boom——
A low roar came from the sky, dark clouds quickly gathered, and the night was soon torn apart by a bolt of lightning. Thunder exploded, strong winds raged, a big tree was uprooted, and a large amount of gravel gradually floated among the flashes of pale thunder.
"Be careful, this is the flying dragon's thunderstorm technique!" Helga warned.
Every lightning is accompanied by thunder, shaking the valley. The world has been shrouded in darkness. The two-legged flying dragon is hovering in the sky where the wind is roaring. The air is full of electric charges. As it flies with its wings, the thunder continues to strike the earth. !
“Everyone, stand behind me!”
Beowulf roared, took off a shield from behind, poured fighting energy into it, and the shield suddenly grew into a giant round one. shield!
Yeats was surprised and identified the origin of this shield. It was actually a rare piece of equipment, the 'Beowulf Shield' that had appeared in "Beowulf"!
This is an existence on the same level as the Thousand-Change Mask. Yeats was quickly relieved. It must be a piece of equipment passed down from his ancestors.
As long as this talent is recruited into the territory, can't this shield also shine for Chenshuang Ridge?
Beowulf stepped forward, raised his giant shield, and protected everyone behind him. The light released by the giant shield formed a huge barrier, blocking all the thunder pillars that fell from the sky!
The bipedal flying dragon made a piercing cry. It expanded its wings to the maximum, constantly absorbing the thunder and lightning elements surging around it.
Every living thing has the instinct to survive. Yeats speculated that the wyvern originally wanted to take advantage of the geographical environment of the Wind Roost Valley to accumulate strength and slowly break through, but now that it was on the verge of death, it had no choice but to take the risk!
Helga frowned: "It wants to be promoted to the fourth ring!"
Beowulf laughed: "Death to survive, Warcraft is the same as humans!"
"Gray, use the dragon to scare it." Yeats ordered.
“Huh?” Gray was surprised.
"Your dragon power has a suppressive effect on the flying dragon." Yeats said, "Now is the critical moment for promotion. If you use dragon power, you can leave a huge shadow on the flying dragon."
Gray suddenly realized that the dragon blood in his body inspired invisible pressure and turned into a strong wind blowing around.
This is the talent that Gray gained after being promoted to a third-level warlock. There seemed to be a dragon's roar, echoing in everyone's ears!
Beowulf looked at Gray in surprise.
What is going on with this girl? More like a dragon than a wyvern? !
Although his ancestor was a dragon slayer, Beowulf can clearly distinguish between friend and foe, and continues to deploy the 'Beowulf Shield' to protect his teammates from thunderstorms. The roar of the two-legged flying dragon suddenly stopped. Under the dragon's roar, he felt a heavy hammer hit him, his eyes turned black, and he immediately suffered the backlash of thunder and fell from the sky!
Boom!
"Everyone come up shoulder to shoulder!" Yeats shouted, holding the eclipse pistol, and combined with the "tide of action" to create a continuous fire effect like an automatic pistol, and the moonlight bullets were released.
Bang bang bang~
The two-legged flying dragon actually still maintained a bit of physical strength, struggling to swing its tail covered with poisonous stings, forcing everyone to retreat.
But it was unable to save itself. Yeats' flash technique moved forward, and the sharp blade Hua Wu slashed out rounds of smooth sword skills like water waves, "pedicuring" around the two-legged flying dragon. In the end, there was a loud noise of silence. , the flying dragon fell to the ground with a crash.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yeats felt that the divinity of the Wild Hunt in his body was getting stronger, and the way of chivalry was about to be promoted to a three-ring knight under the inspiration of the ‘Wild Hunt’.
“In other words, the way to become a Wild Hunt Knight is to keep hunting...”
Yeats muttered: "Fellow fellow, you are quite compatible with me."
Yeats' promotion to the second-ring knight was achieved by relying on the divinity of the black knight, and he received the gift of 'analyzing opponents' blessing.
Since you are not affected by the divine conflict, you can also rely on the Wild Hunt divinity to advance.
Hunting this bipedal flying dragon makes the Wild Hunt divinity in the body become more active. Yeats deduced that by hunting another three-ring monster, he can meet the promotion conditions of Wild Hunt and become a three-ring knight. .
"Before Valpus Night, I have to upgrade all three professions to the third level. This will increase my self-protection ability to some extent..." Yeats thought to himself.
During the post-war inventory, Yeats asked Gray to take a look at the wyvern's lair, maybe she could find some trophies.
Beowulf's lynx was injured, with deep wounds on its abdomen, which were already turning blue. The venom penetrated into its body, making it almost impossible to heal.
The strong man in bearskin was so anxious that he shed tears. The lynx licked his cheek and comforted him.
Yeats had the means to cure the lynx, and he thought that if he asked him for the 'Shield of Beowulf' on the condition of curing the lynx, the other party might agree.
But Yeats thought for a while, but still did not make a request, and said to Beowulf: "Bring it over here, I have a way to cure it."
Beowulf's eyes widened and he quickly picked up the lynx.
Yeats lifted up his palms, and the sweet and refreshing spring of Minerva gushed out from his palms, letting the lynx drink from it.
The lynx stuck out its tongue, rolled up the spring water and put it into its mouth, then its eyes widened.
"Honey, how do you feel?" Beowulf asked worriedly.
"The wound doesn't hurt anymore!" Shanmao said in shock.
Yeats smiled slightly: "This is my blessing. I can't say the specific source. The effect is to expel toxins, so it can cure the lynx."
Beowulf was so moved that he choked up and thanked him repeatedly.
Yeats made an insinuation and asked Beowulf if he had any thoughts of serving the nobles. He said that he and the lynx were used to being adventurers with no fixed abode.
“You can go to Morning Frost Ridge and stay for a few months.” Yeats smiled and said, “Maybe you will adapt to a settled life.”
Beowulf thought for a long time and finally nodded, He immediately handed the big bow to Yeats and said seriously:
"You saved my demon pet. I should have given you my most precious shield, but this is a relic of my father's generation. Please forgive me... This Blue Fire Dragon Bow has the enchanted combat skill Fire Dragon. Ya', I believe you can make good use of this bow and arrow."
The Blue Fire Dragon Bow is of rare quality and is of the same level as Lunar Eclipse. Yeats's archery skills were not ideal, but Gray was very good at long-range means, which was just right for her to use.
Yeats accepted it generously and put it into the space bag for Gray. At this time, Gray returned from the nest and shook the lantern in his hand, which was burning with blue flames.
"I just found two useful ones. This one looks more expensive, like an alchemy lantern?"
Yeats was a little regretful, thinking he could pick up a dragon egg.
However, this alchemy lantern actually has rare qualities.
[Soulcaller's lantern. A rare lantern that burns with an everlasting blue flame. It can be used to summon and control three will-o'-the-wisps. Characteristics: Soul-catching. 】
[Soul Capturing: Shake the lantern to trap the spirits of weak ghosts, shadows and other undead creatures into the lantern. The more spirits you collect, the stronger the will-o'-the-wisp you summon. 】
"Lantern? Collect souls? Thresh, right?"
Yeats secretly said: "However, this lantern is quite practical. Even if it is not good enough, it can be used as a magic torch."
In addition to the lantern, Gray also wiped the deerskin of her love ax, held a piece of topaz with golden light, and handed it to Yeats.
[Thunder Jade Citrine Essence: Topaz is endowed with rich thunder and lightning elements due to thunder and lightning. By absorbing the thunder and lightning elements inside the gemstone, it helps to understand thunder and lightning spells. 】
This gem is suitable for a snow leopard.
Although it is not yet the third level, as long as it is promoted, it can start to be exposed to the fourth level spell of thunderstorm in advance.
From the dragon skin of the bipedal dragon, Yeats plans to ask sewing craftsmen from the Knights College of Jianhe University to make dragon leather armor and upgrade Gray's equipment.
The poison sac contains homemade poison, which can be used to quench the poison for arrows.
Of course, there is also the most delicious wing meat of the Wyvern. Yeats plans to cook a pot of [Red Wine Braised Wyvern Meat] using red wine, onions, carrots, and mushrooms as ingredients!
Beowulf teased the lynx on his shoulder. When he saw Yeats taking out a complete set of kitchen utensils from the space bag, he couldn't help but be startled and said:
"Lord Baron, what are you planning to do? ?”
“Cooking.” Yeats sharpened his knife and said with a smile, “The stew of the flying dragon is very delicious. Do you want to try it?”
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Beowulf froze in place.
The venom of the wyvern is extremely terrifying. My bobcat was almost killed by the poison just now. Baron Yeats actually wants to use it for cooking?
The lynx had a look of horror on its face, its flesh pad pushed Beowulf's cheek, and he shouted with lingering fear:
"You will die if you eat that kind of thing!"< br>
Yeats said happily: "You will know after you try it, Gray, come and help me light the fire!"
Originally, Yeats planned to contract a flame demon pet to help with cooking.
On second thought, now that I have the 'Soulcaller's Lantern', it seems that I can command three will-o'-the-wisps to help me control the heat?
The more Yeats thought about it, the more feasible it became.
Among the schools of potion masters, there is the practice of necromancers using will-o'-the-wisps to refine potions.
As a gourmet myself, it makes sense to cook with will-o'-the-wisp!
Yeats decided to try it another day, concentrating on the wyvern wings.
"Miss Grey..." Helga said in a strange tone, quietly asking Gray, who looked calm, "Why are you not surprised at all?"
"Maybe...because... Get used to it."
Gray scratched his hair.
Not only do I not hate it, I actually want to try it!
(End of this chapter)