Throne of the North

Chapter 496 The Most Desperate Way to Die, Dragon Bone Powder for Male Potency

The Flor Empire once invited the legendary magician Ophelia.

The reason why the noble emperor, Columbus II, invited this legend was actually very evil, that is, he wanted this legendary magician to become the executioner of the empire.

The executioner of the nobles, at that time, the lives of the nobles were not so stable. The death of nobles was not uncommon in the successive wars, not to mention the open and covert confrontation between the empire and the church.

And the means of this legendary space magician were called the most desperate way to die.

Columbus II wanted to use this method to warn the nobles of the Flor Empire, so that they would always stand on the same boat with the empire and dare not collude with the church secretly.

Then... Columbus II died.

However, his idea was recognized by the royal family and the four archdukes. Although he did not invite Ophelia, the legendary magician with the most desperate means of killing people, his other means were not bad.

That kind of terror scared many nobles. Even a great noble like Pascal, a count, dared not have the slightest disloyalty in the following decades, and tried his best to show his loyalty to the empire.

Later, the lives of the nobles should not die in a humble way. Columbus III defeated his two competitors and became the new emperor of the empire.

Ryan did not see the dragons that died in the most desperate way, but he saw the excitement and fear in the eyes of the returning sanctuary wizards.

"Ophelia... No one wants to be the enemy of that lord."

The old guy who has lived for almost five hundred years doesn't care about any nobles. If he is really forced, he will do everything.

Countess Winter said this, which made Ryan more curious about that person.

After listening to all the descriptions, Ryan roughly understood the other party's means.

"Similar to... vacuum packaging the enemy?"

Ryan thought of another life, the warthog carrying the mountain, the demigod warthog, the follower of the great existence.

It had used a field that only demigods could use, which was the vacuum.

It directly caused heavy losses to the Feather Dragon Corps of the Church.

"The lower limit of the legendary gift often determines the upper limit of the legend."

"Sir Ophelia is completely comparable to the ten legendary worshippers of the empire."

Countess Winter was very envious. She felt that her magic talent and path had come to an end. The sanctuary was her limit, and the chance of becoming a legend was slim.

So...

She looked at Ryan and said:

"The wealth I have gained in this world, especially the flesh and blood of those dragons, please help me send it to the Earl of Winter. As for the corpse..."

"The corpse does not belong to you."

Ryan directly rejected the other party's greedy idea.

"I have a use for the dragon skeleton. I can give you the rest as a reward. In addition, regarding the dragon blood..."

"I don't want Earl Winter to trade dragon blood with Earl Sauron, no, I don't want to trade dragon blood with any nobles."

"Is this a warning?"

Countess Winter frowned, dissatisfied. Ryan was too greedy. He just opened a portal and gave everyone a chance to come in.

Eating half is the limit. If you eat more, it will affect the feelings of both sides.

"This is a threat of war."

Ryan looked at Countess Winter with a cold voice.

"In the North Wind Province, we have an enemy named Meyers. I don't want any variables to appear because of the dragon blood."

Ryan is now in a state of eagerness to return home but helpless. He needs to make choices and countermeasures for the war between the Empire and the Church in the North, but now he doesn't even know what the war in the south of the Empire has become.

In the North Wind Province, he only wants to concentrate on dealing with Meyers, and doesn't want Earl Winter or Earl Sauron to stand against him again.

"In exchange, I will give you something else as compensation, which is the material dropped by the gods."

Countess Winter was still unable to get hard in the end. She was a magician, not a noble.

It was not difficult to deal with her. As for the other magicians, Ryan wrote a letter to tell Earl Clayton.

"The skeleton of the dragon can help me make extraordinary war horses. You know, when I was in the Imperial City, I invited Master McKen to be my worshiper."

"He is very good at breeding war horses, just like his teacher, the legendary lord who bred highland war horses."

After several cooperations and exchanges, Ryan trusted Earl Clayton a lot more, and this time fighting side by side also made him willing to reveal more of his cards to the other party.

"Knights cannot do without mounts. Warhorses are the best companions for knights, and there are endless warhorses in the North."

"In a cold environment, they will be better than highland warhorses."

"In previous attempts, Master McKen ground dragon bones into powder and mixed it into the food of warhorses, and the effect was very good."

"And I also know that dragon bone powder is particularly friendly to men. I think if it can be sold to the land in the south, the nobles will not care about the price."

Not long after, Earl Clayton made an agreement with those magicians again to exchange their share of dragon bones with other things of equal value.

As for the hidden ones, this is inevitable. These are all space magicians. They may not have many other means, but they definitely have a lot of space storage means.

Even if this world was not special, Ryan would have reason to believe that these holy lands would leave a mark like the previous Countess Winter, anchor the world, and then return to the Count Winter leadership to let the Count Winter lead the army in. Harvested.

For his own benefit, Count Clayton once again communicated with His Excellency Ophelia who had been freely acting in exchange for the other party's arrangement of this world space to ensure that those sanctuary could not be smuggled.

As for this legend, Earl Clayton could not threaten him.

The content of the transaction is very simple. Earl Clayton told the other party about the existence of Isabella, the demigod's tidal dragon.

Ryan was found.

When Ophelia arrived, Ryan was watching the battle between the frost dragon Aris and a flame dragon. The two dragons were not young anymore, and it can be seen from their hard dragon scales. Fighting above, Ryan sent someone below to pick up the body fragments they fell.

The main one is not wasted.

"Isabella, that is the creation of the great existence. You may not know that the former Isabella, that dragon, was a human girl."

Ryan's words made Ophelia's eyes widen.

"This is related to the third great being in this world. His power can change the essence of human souls and use His authority to turn human souls into dragon souls."

"This is simply a miracle."

"And, she looks different from other dragons, maybe because she is too powerful, and even she has had a fight with a great existence."

"Oh by the way, the space in this world is very stable. It is because of their battle that the space is broken and the wind and snow in the north blew in."

"You asked her where she is now?"

"She is a tidal dragon, she may be hiding anywhere in the world, the frost dragon above is my friend, it knows each other, it tells me that no one can kill Isabella in the tide."

Ophelia stared at Aririus, then came to her senses and said:

"I never thought of killing her, and I'm not her opponent either. If I could find her, I would like to make a deal with her."

Everyone has something to ask for, just like Columbus II invited this legendary magician to become a worshiper of the empire. [The Immortal of Kongming] also has its own needs, and there are probably not too many things that can be provided.

"This... I'm afraid it's difficult to find her. The dragons belonging to her camp have all become the relatives of a great existence. You must have heard of it. It was the dusk Su who almost disrupted the Kingdom of Andala. Ertel. ”

"All the dragons you see now are her enemies."

"Including us, I don't know if she still has the rationality and calmness that belongs to human beings."

“I don’t recommend you look for it.”

Of course, Ryan didn't want to look for it. Not only did he not want to look for the demigod Isabella, but he also didn't want to look for the angel who almost failed the Demon Dragon and Surtel.

In case those two guys are unhappy, the entire Niedhog will suffer.

Ophelia left, and Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He was under a lot of pressure for such an old antique.

Ryan could see that the other party was still unwilling to give up. He didn't think the other party could find Isabella's dragon-selected dragon.

For a very simple reason, Isabella was injured. Lane has experienced the feeling of being injured by Surtel. Isabella will only be even more embarrassed. Whether it is a dragon or a human being, it can instinctively reject any familiar or stranger when it is injured. contact.

Ryan couldn't control this immortal of the Kongming. His army was stationed in the north of the land, and the sky...

It's snowing.

One thing that Ryan was very curious about is why the four seasons of every world are the same time, which made him doubt the thinking that the planet in another world is like a planet. Science cannot make sense, so he can only ignore the extraordinary nature of metaphysics. regardless of.

It is spring now, and it is late spring. Summer is about to enter, snow is falling from the sky, and then a colder wind begins to blow from the north.

As expected, these flying snows came from the northern border of other worlds. Thirty-six space mages successfully arranged the magic array around the sky, blowing the cold wind of more than ten other worlds towards Ni. Dehog.

This once peaceful world ushered in the end. In the vast ocean, endless life is struggling, boiling, and constantly jumping out of the water. They are the second to feel the sea water becomes cold, cold enough to kill them. .

As for the first one?

"roar!!!!!"

In the howling cold wind, a deafening dragon roar came. Then, deep in the wind and snow, a huge shadow was exposed to human eyes. The hideous dragon fell from the sky, opened its bloody mouth and spit out the dragon breath at humans. .

It just passes by, but doesn't mind destroying everything human beings.

"Ryan!!!"

The knights were calling, and their blood entered a violent state. The next moment, the dragon in the sky shrank with dark golden pupils.

Thousands of sharp arrows were seen covering it like a big net, and it felt a familiar breath in it.

The arrows ground by the dragon's teeth are too sharp and penetrate the dragon's hard dragon scale armor. Not only that, there are unique toxins made by the alchemist on the arrows.

The dragon lost all its strength and fell freely downward. The knights pulled the reins and evacuated in all directions. When the dust cleared, everyone looked at the dragon gasping for breath on the ground and his body heaving.

"For the glory of Ryan, charge!!!"

The knights drew their swords and attacked forward after putting away their beast bows. The metal swords and dragon scales collided and produced brilliant sparks. When the dragon's flesh and blood were torn apart for the first time, it meant that the dragon would never have a chance to fly into the sky again.

The huge dragon corpse became the trophy of the Stag Legion. Ryan came to the top of the mountain and looked far away.

There are many dragons that fled south because of the erosion of the North. They either did not approach this human land or had to face the war with the Flame Dragon Knights and the Stag Legion.

Looking at the distance, the Flame Dragon Knights were still strong. He guessed that Earl Clayton's gains would be much higher than his own.

This is also good. The Flame Dragon Knights can withstand most of the pressure of the dragons, and the safety of the Stag Legion is not a problem.

On the sixth day of the dragon's southward march, a scout reported that the frost giant Lagerlov had awakened.

Ryan hurried back. There was a thick layer of frost and snow on the ground where the frost giant fell before. Several frost giants stood tall around, as if waiting for Lagerlov to stand up.

This frost giant leader, no, now it should be said that Lagerlov, who has evolved into the frost giant king, was breathing heavily. He was swallowing the northern snow and wind that entered this world. All the cold power was being absorbed by him, causing the world a thousand meters away to appear extremely dry and hot, entering the hottest time node of summer in advance.

Two days later, Lagerlov, who seemed to have grown more than ten meters taller and two or three meters longer and wider, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground. In full view of the public, his legs stood up like steel bars as if he had no knees.

His breath became part of the clouds in the air. Ryan didn't know whether to say that the clouds were short or he was too tall.

"Woo——"

A melodious howl, and the other 'pocket' frost giants around also cried out.

"It seems to be alive."

Lagerloff woke up completely, and then took the frost giant to the north. After waking up, he urgently wanted to replenish food. The arrival of the dragon was a godsend.

"That... you don't need to chew the bones, right?"

Ryan stood on the ground, made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted at Lagerloff.

Dragon bone powder can strengthen virility, and Master Ryan is waiting to make a fortune from bones.

Tell the nobles in the south that the Clayton bloodline is so fertile because they eat too much dragon bone powder.

The nobles will definitely go crazy.

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