As Ted expected, although Lao Long was a little surprised at Ted's request for pre-provisioning ritual materials, he did not refuse, and there was something that Ted could not understand, such as joy and joy that surpassed taboos.

Charon also had no doubts about this. After all, for a five-year-old young dragon, it is impossible to prepare for the most "challenging" battle in the dragon's life.

Anyway, these ritual materials are stored in the ancient city by Blue Dragon Castle, and are solely the property of Ms. Akofixun, and Charon is just a pathetic guard.

Every once in a while, Lilanab, the caravan manager of Dragon Fort, would bring back a batch of supplies specially sent here from the kingdom of mankind.

In addition to the materials required for the ceremony, it also includes necessary food, medicine, and alchemy potions that can enhance potential, as a reward for the candidates' hunting of demons.

Otherwise, it would be a bit reluctant to ensure that the little food provided by the kobold is not hungry, let alone continue to improve your physical and abilities while ensuring health.

The materials required for the ceremony are for the dragon. After all, those who are qualified to set foot here have either made enough contributions to the Blue Dragon Castle or presented corresponding treasures to the ladies. Perhaps over the years, Ted has been the only one who has successfully made a free job.

Of course, this is refuted by the regulations, but it doesn't matter to Charon today.

He served the Blue Dragon Fort and the ladies diligently for nearly a thousand years. As he approached the twilight, he took the initiative to take over the position of Wulong who was willing to serve. For decades, he was almost imprisoned on this deserted island.

But even so, when death is about to come, let him pray, and pray that the lady can introduce a great arcane to him and perform the constant [Iolum Eternal Life Technique] for him, in order to have enough time to move to the legendary realm to reverse his twilight years, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

Charon, who was desperate, had to withstand the jealousy and humiliation in his heart with his last expectation, and came to Lehuoes in order to get guidance from becoming the Dragon of Gods. All he got was a quiet rhetoric:

"The first step in the road to the gods is to eat your lifelong treasure. Do you have this courage that is contrary to the dragon nature? Are you willing to give up?"

Charon felt like he was struck by lightning, so on a storm, in order to pursue eternity, he reluctantly ate all his treasures without leaving a single gold coin.

At that moment, he only felt endless... emptiness.

And as the years when his shoulders collapsed, it was eroding his body and oppressing his backbone all the time. He even felt that his declining power might not be as strong as when he was just adult.

He Charon is too old after all.

When Charon, who was desperate to take advantage of Lihusse again, thought he could reach the gods in one step, he got an answer that made him completely disappointed.

"Then go find the gods you like, please them, and follow their will and make yourself the most perfect 'servant'."

It turns out that when I embarked on the road to the Gods, I just got an entrance ticket to the field of pleasing the gods, haha.

After struggling hard, Charon expressed his intention to convert to the goddess of magic like the other party, he received... his unforgettable mockery:

"Convert the Magic Lady? Are you worthy?"

Are you worthy?

Thinking of the scenes that made him angry and looking at Ted's back as he left, Charon laughed like a muffled thunder:

"Yes...I'm not worthy!"

"I don't deserve the lady running around for me, Naiser said his last love."

"The great arcane who is not worthy of being high above casts a constant spell for me."

"Even if the gods who are not worthy of being on the throne of the gods look at me more!"

"Since you don't like me, Charon, don't blame me for being desperate..."

"Any means."

Fate is sometimes so impermanent. After trampling him into the abyss, he quietly extended an olive branch to him.

What a irony.

......

Just as the old Lanlong slowly compiled a web of conspiracy to reverse his dying fate, Ted, who had been drinking all night in a friendly conversation with Lao Long, got the magic materials as he wished, was also making the next preparations for his life.

When the sun rose from the sea, Ted held a dragon blood ceremony for the orc warriors he selected in front of all the kowtowers and the candidates.

The reason why he made this seemingly hasty decision is nothing else. He bought horse bones for his daughter and lured everyone to use his desire to use it for himself. He did need a front-row warrior who was enough to resist beating at that time.

Although Saruga had shown enough physical strength last night and resisted the fiercest wave of the Berserker Demon's offensive with his own strength, which gave other candidates the opportunity to accumulate the opponent's injuries and then defeat them in one fell swoop, the opponents they would face at that time, whether it was the old dragon who had entered the end of the twilight or the six-armed snake demon who was likely to airborne the battlefield, they were all unimaginable opponents.

It is imperative to force a stubborn soldier. In this way, his temporary plan can be implemented.

As the contract magic circle was outlined, a increasingly intense scarlet light gradually radiated under the power of magic. Ted looked at the orc with a fanatical face in front of him, raised his claws expressionlessly and bit his wrists hard. He tore it hard, and the scorching dragon blood immediately flowed down and fell into the pottery jar held by the dog-headed man Karon below.

Karon smelled the bloody fragrance in the air that seemed to be filled with magic, and swallowed with difficulty, and then brought it to Saruga.

Ted licked his claws, and saw that the wound quickly stopped bleeding and scab under his life dice that was far superior to the young dragon, and then whispered:

"Drink it, if this is also your choice of fate."

"So, what's the price?"

To Ted's expectation, the orc, who seemed to be in a stubborn mind, was surprisingly calm at this moment, and his eyes looked at Ted as clear as ever.

Ted looked at Saruga deeply, and promised extremely cautiously and seriously:

"You'll probably die on the spot, but if you survive by chance."

"I will give you the strength and glory that you deserve as a dragon's family."

The orc immediately returned to his previous wildness, drank the dragon blood in the jar, and then wiped the residue from the bottom of the jar on his cheek. He knelt on one knee and looked up at the giant dragon in front of him:

"The bone-burying battlefield is the fate of our orcs. I, Saruga, will bring this power to you and get endless glory."

"My crown."

At the same time, the magic circle outlined by the material seemed to start to burn, turning into ashes and tangling on the orc's body, like a totem, and the body kept making the sound of bones and muscles rubbing and collide.

At that moment, Ted suddenly felt that his soul extended outside his body and penetrated another strange individual, leaving a trace on it, but soon the feeling disappeared.

Instead, it was a feeling similar to blood connection. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still vaguely sense the existence of orcs or even emotional fluctuations in his consciousness.

Ted immediately opened his eyes, and sure enough, all the data of this family member became clear.

The other party will gradually transform from an orc to a dragon descendant under the slow transformation of dragon blood, and by then he will become at least a warrior above level 10.

But this...is still far from enough.

Ted breathed a long time, "Saron."

The puppy kobold trotted from behind him to his front, "Master, what are your instructions?"

Ted glanced at the candidates with different expressions around him and ordered:

"Take your tribe and they, and go and cut some wood and dig some metal back."

Saron immediately felt a little embarrassed: "But I can't command those adults."

How could the goddesses who are lofty listen to the words of a little dog licking?

Ted glanced at him lightly:

"They will obey. Haven't you been calling me master since yesterday? Now it's."

Salon was panicked at first, and after hearing the last sentence, he immediately fell to the ground with gratitude:

"Saron is going to fulfill your mission assigned! My greatest master!"

"By the way, call me the dwarf."

Ted raised his tail and said, "Go!"

The kobold immediately exclaimed in his heart, and the owner really had an idea about the dwarf!

However, Saron did not dare to comment on this, and strode arrogantly towards the candidates who had been waving towards him in the past.
Chapter completed!