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"What is this extremely small probability?" Hearing the reminder from the chip machine in his mind, Adier subconsciously asked.

"Exclude false information...According to thirteen pieces of real data, the probability of a Bronze Behemoth being born from a combination of bloodthirsty orcs is one in 50; The probability of giving birth to Golden Behemoth is unknown..." In my mind, the voice of the chip machine sounded again.

Hearing the probability, Adier's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless: "Such a low success rate... no wonder I haven't heard any wizards have any thoughts about orcs."

"If you really want to obtain advanced blood in this way, I'm afraid you will die of old age first."

Thinking of this, Adier looked at the silver blood in his hand, and said to himself thoughtfully: "However, if the blood purified by the chip really reaches the level of silver Beamon, then the conversion rate is so low that it can Makes sense."

The higher the blood, the stronger the oppression on the lower blood.

Elwah himself is just an ordinary person. Although he has the qualifications of a knight, he has not activated the seed of life. When his body is hollowed out by wine and sex, and he is injured by others, his endurance may be worse than that of ordinary people. Naturally, it is impossible to transform the blood of creatures like Silver Beamon too much.

"But even if it's just a little transformation, it should be enough."

Gathering his mind, looking at Elva lying quietly on the stone platform, Adier thought to himself.

After all, Silver Behemoth is a creature comparable to a second-level wizard. Even if only a little blood is transplanted, the power contained in it is enough to transform an ordinary person. Healing Elwah should not be a problem at all.

Thinking of this, he continued to look at Elwah on the stone platform in front of him.

On the stone platform, the bloodline transformation witch array was fully lit up, Elwah was pale, and was lying quietly on it at this time, and seemed to have no sense of the outside world.

Looking at Elva, Adier opened the silver bottle in his hand, and carefully sprinkled a little of the thick silver liquid in it on the stone platform.

As if the living things had been activated, the blood transformation witch array on the stone platform emitted bursts of light, brighter than before.

Chapter 136 Meeting

In the spacious laboratory, several hours had passed after Adier finished the bloodline transformation this time.

After transforming the bloodline through the witch formation, Elwah began to undergo some changes in front of him.

First is the broken arm.After Adil's operation, his left hand has been completely connected, and the entire arm has been replaced directly. Except for some abnormalities in the gap, it looks the same as a normal arm.

Because of the transplantation of part of Silver Behemoth's blood, his skin seemed to have changed a little bit and became rougher than before, and the various organs in his body had also undergone subtle adjustments, and were still adapting to the new changes.

This is the adaptation period after blood transformation, and it will take at least seven or eight days to end.

During this period of time, Elwah's body was still very fragile. Not only would all his strength disappear, but some unknown symptoms might also appear on his body.

However, after this transitional period is over, the body will gradually adapt, and the suppressed blood vessels will be integrated into the body stably, and there will be no more fluctuations.

Thinking of this, Adier took out two bottles of medicine from the side and poured them directly into Elwah's mouth.

It was a bottle of sleep potion, and a bottle of enough food potion, which was enough to ensure a peaceful sleep during this period of time, so as not to affect the transformation of the body.

After finishing all this, Adier stepped aside and opened the door of the laboratory.

"Put clothes on him and send him directly to his room to rest."

Walking outside the gate, looking at the guards guarding the gate, Adier gave them an order, and then continued to walk outside.

Quickly walked to the hall of the manor, where Sidru was already waiting.

He was wearing a white-sleeved gold-rimmed dress today, and he looked very solemnly dressed. When he saw Adier coming, he stood up directly, looked at Adil and asked, "How is it? Did it work?"

"The effect of the experiment is much better than I imagined."

Standing in place, Adier nodded: "After a while, I can help you and the Duke start transformation."

"That's good." Listening to Adil's words, Sidru thought for a while and said with some relief after standing where he was: "The potion you gave us before, after our testing, has no effect on those in the city. The plague has a great effect, and if there are no accidents, we will be able to control the plague in the city after a while."

Hearing this, Adier nodded: "It's good if it's useful."

"After a while, I will leave too."

Walking outside the manor and looking at the scenery outside, Adil said to Sidru.

On his return to the continent, he promised to join the Confederacy.Therefore, after a while, I will go to the headquarters of the Confederacy, and while registering, I will get to know other members of the Confederacy by the way.

Calculating the time, the agreed time is not far away, and Adier is also planning to go there to settle the matter here.

"I'll have someone get it ready later." Sidru nodded and said earnestly, listening to Adil's words.

They already knew about Adil's joining the Southern League, and they all attached great importance to it.

In fact, for a wizard like Adil, the elders of the Southern Alliance may not have much meaning. At most, they can only play a role in getting to know other wizards and exchanging resources.

But for those nobles and kingdoms in the secular world, this identity has a great effect.

Being an elder of the Confederacy is equivalent to directly becoming a high-level member of the Confederacy, and can participate in the decision-making of the entire Confederacy, which is of great benefit to the secular family.

Time passed slowly.

A few days later, Adil got into the carriage again, and under the escort of Sidru and some soldiers, he headed for the distance.

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In the early morning, the sun gradually spreads to the earth, illuminating the surrounding world.

In front of a city, a team is very noticeable.

It was a team composed of hundreds of warriors on horseback. Among them, a carriage slowly moved forward and entered the city.

This group of people looked very difficult to mess with. Not only were each soldier riding a horse and equipped with high-quality leather armor, but they were also carrying a very conspicuous flag with the family emblem engraved on it, a clear aristocratic ostentation .

"That's... the crest of the Farcus family!"

On the road, a well-informed businessman recognized the pattern on the flag and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

After a while, they came to an empty field.

"Adiel, we're here."

Coming to an empty scene, Sidru walked to the center of the carriage and reminded Adil inside.

Hearing Sidru's voice next to his ear, Adier slowly opened his eyes and stepped directly out of the carriage.

Stepping off the carriage, what greeted my eyes was an extremely empty field.And in front, the person who sent the letter before had returned, followed by a group of people.

"Excuse me, is this Elder Adier?" A loud voice came from the front.

In front of him, a middle-aged man wearing bright silver armor and a helmet on his head, with a serious face quickly scanned around, and finally stopped in front of Adier.

He knelt down on one knee, looked at Adier and said respectfully: "Please come with me, Elder Keig is already waiting in front."

"Lead the way."