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Chapter 313 Dragon Core Noble Phantasm

Chapter 313 Dragon Core Noble Phantasm
What is Lothar's strongest fire spell?
Undoubtedly, apart from the "Dragon's Breath" under the blessing of half-dragon transformation, he doesn't have any abilities that really belong to him and can be used.

It's just that Lothar is required to transform into a "little dragon man". Although Lothar thinks he is still a decent person, his half-dragon honor is really not up to the mark.

Lothar warned: "Later, no matter what happens, don't be shocked."

"Don't talk to me in the tone of telling little Flynn, you have to be clear, standing in front of you is the president of the Levant Wizards Association, the princess in purple from the Dukas family of the Eastern Empire, who has all kinds of witchcraft Loremaster who dabbles, mother of dragons who raise sea dragons."

Anna looked proud, she was still very confident in her own knowledge.

Many things, even if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes because of her cautious style and lack of enthusiasm for exploration, she had read it from books—the Imperial Library was her window to understand the world.

For wizards, knowledge is power.

For example, in the mountains and forests, any unremarkable herb is the core of a certain potion. If you don't know it, you can only pass it by.

In addition, when constructing a spellcasting model, someone else may be able to calculate the optimal solution with a set of formulas based on the "so-and-so theorem", but you can only use the exhaustive method to calculate one by one, and the workload will immediately increase hundreds of times.

Those who become wild wizards by chance, or wizards of the elementary school, may be in the stage of "astral body" throughout their lives, and in the eyes of the wizards of the school, they are only apprentices.

And it's still the kind of apprentice who has been raised and disabled.

Anna stared closely at Lothar's back, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

She has always thought that Lothar is a master who hides deeply, but she doesn't know how deep it is.

Lothar no longer hesitated, the blood of the dragon descendant in his body began to flow, grabbing the dragon blood of the ground dragon, sea dragon, fusion monster, tyrannical dragon, dragon descendant, and the essence of the lucky black dragon.

The strength has been increased by an unknown number of times compared to the original.

The terrifying Longwei swept out and turned into a storm, blowing Anna's long hair flying.

The shadow behind Lothar gradually elongated and swelled, turning into a huge slender dragon shadow wearing a bone crown, entrenched behind him as if stretching the sky and ground, with thick fangs and shiny black scales.

It is not combined with the breath of Lothar's "Dark Lord", so the temperament should be more noble and elegant, rather than the domineering and evil of the fused "Dark Dragon".

at the same time.

The crackling of joints and the strange sound of flesh proliferating resounded in the confined space.

Lothar's figure began to grow taller, breaking the linen shirt that he put on when he came here, his eyes turned into golden pupils, and the pitch-black scales started from his heart and spread to both sides of his cheeks.

On the top of his head was a winding dragon horn, which was slightly shorter than the black dragon phantom behind him, and did not form the crown-like shape, but the appearance was the same.

A bloody gash was torn open on his back, and a pair of wide fleshy wings squeezed out from it, but these wings could only be seen, he hadn't mastered the ability to fly yet.

This is not because the wings are purely for display.

Lothar simply cannot fly.

This is nothing surprising. A bird born with wings, if caught and domesticated by humans, will probably lose the ability to fly without the instruction of its mother bird.

Anna's eyes widened, and there was a hint of surprise in her heart, as well as a hint of bewilderment. No wonder Lothar was obsessed with hunting dragons. He turned out to be a dragon descendant like King Seleucid!

A dragon is not a rarity for a powerful wizard, and neither is a dragonborn.

Weak dragon descendants, like Belian who drank the dragon blood potion, are only a few times stronger than ordinary people, and have a longer lifespan, but this is really not worth mentioning in the extraordinary world.

But any wizard who is a little bit stronger will have his own unique method of prolonging his life - some evil ones, absorbing the vitality of the living, or making deals with demons in the abyss; some decent wizards can also refine and buy various potions .

Wizards would never choose to become dragonborn to prolong their lifespan if they had no choice.

Even if they become dragonborn, wizards will often not increase the concentration of dragon blood in their bodies.

Because the road of dragon descendants becomes more and more difficult the further they go, the compatibility between human beings and dragon blood is too poor, and if they are a little careless, they will be eroded by the blood of dragon descendants and become a real dragon beast.

But Lothar has obviously gone beyond the category of dragon descendants in the conventional sense. The dragon blood in his body has obviously become so rich that it is unimaginable, and it can already be compared to a real dragon.

"How did he not lose control?"

In Anna's heart, there was a doubt that common sense had been destroyed.

It stands to reason that the body of the dragonborn at this stage is already in a stage of complete alienation, and it is even more impossible to freely switch between the human body and the dragon body like Lothar.

Dragon descendants at this stage have already stepped on the steel wire, and may fall into the abyss of loss of control at any time, and it is even more impossible to actively absorb new dragon blood into the body, increasing the risk of loss of control.

In fact, many ancient dragons living in deep mountains and old forests far away from the human world have this kind of dragons completely transformed from dragon descendants, and their thoughts have been completely dragonized.

Anna continued to look at the changes in Lothar's body intently. She could feel the breath in Lothar's body, which was rising rapidly. Compared with when he was not a dragon, he was much stronger!
Lothar is also feeling the changes in his body.

This is the first time he has used the ability to transform into a half-dragon in this world, and it is almost completely consistent with the feeling in the combat records.

Only this time, he felt that he was influenced by the blood of the dragonborn, which was much less than in the world of combat records. At least he can still keep his mind clear.

After a little thought, Lothar realized that this should be the effect of the "Lucky Black Dragon". The Eastern Dragon is an auspicious beast. Although it generally has nothing to do with the qualities of kindness and kindness, it is obviously not the same as the Western Dragon. Kind of beast.

The two neutralize each other, and the burden on oneself is reduced instead.

After transforming into a half-dragon, Lothar could feel that the treasure in front of him, made with the heart of a tyrannical dragon as the main body, was more closely connected with himself.

He could even vaguely see the structure above, the criss-cross patterns, the miniature spell models, and those that seemed to be integrated with the heart of the tyrannical dragon, but in fact it was more like covering it, the two were still clearly distinct auxiliary materials.

Therefore, my goal is to completely integrate these auxiliary materials with the heart of the tyrannical dragon.

Lothar felt something in his heart, and walked slowly towards the heart of the tyrannical dragon.

At this moment, the divinity of the Volcanic King has been fully aroused, and every time he steps down, a scorched black mark will be left on the ground he stepped on.

The temperature rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Anna felt like she was back in midsummer, walking in the long desert of Africa.

Lothar opened his mouth, his teeth became a little bit sharper, a ball of fire lit up at his throat, and the temperature rose faster and faster, giving people a feeling as if they were in a volcano.

Anna propped up a shield at the right time to isolate herself from the scorching heat wave.

immediately.

The terrifying pillar of flames exploded, reaching the heart of the tyrannical dragon.

In just a split second, the heart of the tyrannical dragon seemed to come alive again, and began to throb, and the patterns engraved on it were imprinted into it moment by moment as the auxiliary materials melted.

This progress is far faster than Anna imagined, and it is actually possible to stop at this time.

But Anna immediately reminded: "Keep going, don't stop, this thing won't burn out, the longer you burn it, the higher its quality will be."

Although no matter how high it is, it cannot reach the level of a demigod.

After all, the real artifact is a rare item that even many gods in the age of mythology cannot forge. The heart quality of the tyrannical dragon is limited. Not profound.

But semi-artifacts and semi-artifacts cannot be generalized.

A semi-artifact is not a specific quality, but a general term for all divine creations. If you randomly go to an African tribe to hunt down a totem god, the statue left by it is considered a semi-artifact.

Compared with the one in front of me, the heart of a tyrannical dragon that condenses all the essence of the whole body as the main body, supplemented with various precious materials, and the dragon core treasure made by the quasi-legendary witch is simply a world away.

Lothar heard Anna's voice transmission and continued to maintain the flame output.

He could clearly feel that the relationship between himself and the newly baked treasure in front of him was further deepened as the flames burned, as if there was a feeling of merging into one.

The system's notification sound suddenly sounded.

You are forging a powerful demi-artifact, and you have three options to choose from:

One: Integrate this "semi-artifact" into your shining crossed sword, upgrade its quality to legendary, and obtain new characteristics while retaining the original characteristics.

Two: To keep it in its current shape, it can be embedded into any piece of equipment at any time, depending on the fit, it can be blessed to a certain extent.

At the same time, it can also be removed from the equipment at any time without causing damage to the item.

Three: Make it acquire the ability to devour equipment, it will devour your designated equipment, and can change it out at any time.

The transformed equipment will receive its more efficient blessing.

Three options, just looking at the description is a bit vague.

But Lothar, who was familiar with the system style, immediately figured out the characteristics of these three branches.

The first item is to specialize in strengthening the shining cross sword, which has the highest degree of strengthening.

The second item is all-around strengthening of all equipment, the most universal, and the lowest degree of strengthening.

The third item is also omnipotent enhancement, but it needs to be at the cost of the equipment being swallowed, and the degree of enhancement is medium.

Lothar chose the third option without any hesitation.

If you are only looking for a piece of powerful and powerful equipment, Lothar can just borrow the holy gun, and it must be the third item that is most popular.

Moreover, although the cost is to lose a piece of equipment, strictly speaking, it is just a different way of existence.

The output power of the flame gradually decreases.

Among them, the dragon core treasure also reveals the whole picture - a bright ruby ​​with sharp edges and corners.

Lothar took out a silver cross inlaid with rubies and threw it at it.

The shining cross sword with indestructible characteristics, at the moment it touched the flames, it turned into a mass of silver viscous liquid, covering the Dragon Core Noble Phantasm.

only for a while.

The silver liquid seeped into the gem, and a silver sword-shaped emblem was engraved on one of its facets.

As Lothar's mental power was exhausted, the flames also stopped.

A brand-new red gemstone hangs in mid-air, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Lothar opened his hand.

The gem immediately flew into his hand as if he had a heart, and turned into a silver armed sword with dark red light.

There is still a red gem on the sword grid, but the shape is the same, but the effect is very different from before.

You have obtained legendary equipment: Dragon Core Treasure (Shining Cross Sword State)
In this state, when you hold the sword, you will automatically master the master-level swordsmanship.

The power of all your fire spells will be increased by 20.00%.

Your weapon will be attached to the heat of the searing damage.

Lothar waved the blade in his hand lightly, and it didn't seem to be much different from before, but it became slightly heavier.

He poured his spiritual power into it, and the hilt of the sword immediately flickered like lava erupted from a volcano, flowing on the ground, criss-crossing flame patterns.

The silver sword body also turned crimson.

Anna's surprised voice sounded: "How did you do it?"

In the stables of Anna's estate.

The grapes are eating grass leisurely.

In the state of not going to the battlefield, it is impossible for even a famous horse like it to eat fine feed every day, and it is still mainly forage.

At the bottom of the wall, a little mouse ran past rustlingly, she lowered her head along the way, opened her mouth and took the mouse in her mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

"Hey, don't eat this kind of thing casually!"

Jeanna patted the horse's buttocks, stepped on the stirrup with one foot, and with a little effort, rolled over on the horse's back.

She is going to participate in a riding competition, which is not only better than the mount, but also better than the riding skills.

This belongs to the aristocratic movement in Constantinople, and horse breeds like sweaty horses may not be considered the top.

The four of them had already returned from shopping, and Jeanne happened to see a riding competition with a prize of a thousand solodes, so she signed up immediately.

Going out this time, even Celinina, who is a low-tempered person like Banruo, bought two long silk dresses under the leadership of Fringila.

Only Jeanna didn't spend a penny.

She thought with a sad face, the sum of the money these three prodigal girls spent today could give her a level up.

She is really eager to advance to the elite first stage.

Now, it seems, it's time to be self-sufficient.

Just like Captain Hoag.

Jeanna pinched the horse's belly lightly and urged the mount to walk outside the manor.

(End of this chapter)

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