Zerg in the crystal wall world

Bryneton World Group.

White Peacock World.

The underground teleportation hall of the palace.

King Jason II was pacing back and forth anxiously, while Queen McCrory sat sideways by the teleportation pool, sobbing and wiping her tears.

Just one day ago. Shortly after Daniel exposed the insect wave in the Chaos Island on the Blue Blood Ring, their only son cried to them: The Light Temple came and the entire school was destroyed...

Then the queen fainted. When he woke up, he wiped away his tears and argued with the king, arguing about going to the Broken Island Territory.

He was forcibly stopped by Jason II - gods are not easy to deal with. If he offends those fanatical believers and causes them to launch a holy war against their own world, the family will not go head-to-head with the gods for him.

Fortunately...

Shortly after that, Jason II's classmate, the famous "Half-blood Prince" Rickman among the snake sect wizards, summoned him. He rescued his son and requested that the teleportation array be opened so that they could teleport over.

In fact, Jason II was hesitant at the time. After all, the Blue Blood Ring Admiral had spread the insect plague quite evilly, and he was also afraid that his world would fall.

But in the end he responded to the communication. After all, he was his only son, and his wife was really good at fighting...

The water ripples emit a shower of light.

One large and one small, two figures in ragged clothes and covered with bruises appeared in the middle of the pool.

"Mom!" The smaller one immediately cried and rushed over. Under the active emotional pull of the king insect, his feelings are sincere and his behavior is natural, showing no signs of being controlled.

"Baby! My baby, who hurt you like this..."

The queen stepped forward to hug her, but was immediately blocked by Jason II: "Don't touch him."

Then he added: "Be careful about the wound and call the doctor!"

……

After some inspection, or in other words, after confirming that there was no plague on the two of them.

Jason II stood by Rickman's bed. After a period of useless gratitude and politeness, he finally got to the point: "Old friend, what exactly happened at that time?"

Rickman sighed: "It's hard to describe..."

"How is the principal?" Jason II asked first.

"Dead." Rickman nodded.

"So...is there really an insect wave?"

Klieman gave a definite answer this time: "Yes."

But before Jason II could show his surprise, he turned around and said, "But it's not as powerful as the rumors say."

"what do you mean?"

Rickman sighed: "The spread of the plague is nothing more than air, water and skin contact. Just a light shield is enough to ensure the isolation of the plague."

Jason II nodded.

"Moreover, compared to the danger of the insect tide, their value is even more immeasurable." Rickman lowered his voice, "They contain the secret that inspires the power of blood."

"Bloodline power?"

"This is the blood potion made by the principal." Rickman took out a bottle of essence seeds in a slurry state.

"Draco and I have both taken it."

"You mean Draco?" Jason II exclaimed.

"Yes, when the school was destroyed, Draco and I were both involved in the magic flow. Without the talent inspired by the blood potion, he would not have survived." Rickman introduced briefly.

Jason II recalled how the two men were covered in bruises when they were teleported, and showed a look of surprise: "No wonder, I think he is different from before."

After saying that, he looked at Rickman with fiery eyes: "Then this potion..."

Rickman handed the essence to Jason II: "You can find someone to test it. As long as you take it together with the high-level healing potion, the effect will be significant, but this bottle is only effective for Bryneton."

Jason II took it and shouted without hesitation: "Dom!"

After the words fell, a taciturn man in black walked out of the shadows.

This is a servant who signed a servitude contract with Jason II, but it is also Breneton.

"Drink it!" Jason II picked up a bottle of high-level healing and handed it to Dom along with the essence.

This is a royal ward and there is no shortage of magic potions.

Dom drank it without hesitation.

The essence thick slurry did not fall into the stomach at all, and quickly eroded from the esophagus to the lungs, followed the pulmonary veins into the left atrium, and was pumped to the limbs with the heartbeat. With the help of a healing potion, his body began to rapidly mutate and reorganize.

Under Dom's senses, it was as if he had drank a ball of fire, and the burning sensation and pain spread to all parts of his body in an instant.

But with astonishing willpower, he resisted the pain. Not to mention falling weak, he didn't even make a sound.

"It's really effective! What a rapid change!" Jason II exclaimed.

Because the Bryneton family has a firm development path towards elemental magic, the degree of bloodline development is easy to identify, just by looking at how much magic power the body can hold.

Under elemental vision, a Bryneton's qualifications are visible to the naked eye.

After Dom's condition stabilized, the magic power he mastered increased more than ten times!

Although this is just mana and does not represent direct combat power, such a substantial increase is enough to make every mage go crazy.

"How amazing this is." Jason II stood up impatiently, "If you publish it, it will be enough to win five, no, ten Titan medals!"

"Jason, calm down, this is not as simple as you think?" Rickman said seriously.

"Are there any side effects?"

"Not at all." Rickman affirmed without changing his expression.

"Then he is a breakthrough for the ages! You don't need to worry about revenge at all."

Jensen II thinks Rickman is worried about the students’ parents.

After all, it seems that the school's fall is ultimately due to professors who discovered the insect infestation but failed to report it. As a result, a large number of students died, and the surviving professors became famous through illegal research. How could such a good thing come from?

Especially the students in the Broken Island Territory are all the sons of powerful people. Just when they are united together, they are a huge force.

In a normal society, the best outcome for Rickman in this situation would be to change his name and work in a research institution to be cautious about his words and actions for the rest of his life.

But among the Blaineton family, or the vast majority of the blue-blood nobles, the real talkers are those who are hundreds or even thousands of years old. They have long looked down on money, power, fame, and sex, and their hope of continuing to live is basically the obsession of saints. And the self-actualized old monster.

As long as it can arouse their interest, let alone a group of students die, even if several lush worlds are blown up, they will still be safe.

Improving their bloodline and increasing their magic power is undoubtedly something that appeals to their taste.

"The problem is not with me, nor with the school," Rickman shook his head. "Have you not realized yet? The raw material of the potion is the insect wave alien species, and the Light Temple is killing every blue blood who comes into contact with the insect wave."

"You mean..." Jason II took a breath, "The Light Temple actually planned this!"

Obviously, the God of Light has discovered the secret of the blood potion and is trying to monopolize this rare item by controlling the raw materials. Once his plot is accomplished and he controls the blood potion, it will be equivalent to controlling the lifeblood of the blue-blood nobles!

Rickman nodded heavily: "You know, we are very infiltrated by the gods. It was for this reason that the principal did not report it..."

Jason II nodded. After all, the reputation of the principal of the Broken Island Territory is still very good. No wonder he would do such a thing as a private experiment...

"The relationship between the blood potion is very complex. This is not something you and I, or even the whole of Bryneton, can control..."

"Please tell me the details of the situation at that time... No, you go with me to see the ancestors immediately!" Jason II also realized the seriousness of the problem, "How much of the finished blood potion do you still have?"

"There aren't many left, but as long as I have the raw materials, I can prepare them again at any time."

What he said was not a lie, the "refining method" of the blood potion could even be taught to others.

As mentioned before, when there is a splitting pool, the king insect can independently create new species.

As long as Rickman needs it, he can reversely produce "extraction raw materials" based on the "refining method" designed by Rickman.

The main question is whether Rickman can design enough professional refining details, and whether others will find out...

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