Chapter 1573 Please take control of the Dragon of Time!
“More investment is needed?!”
The golden dragon Thorngraf, who was stationed in the Mage Tower and was responsible for communicating with Sky Dragon City, widened his eyes. Invest, invest!
I want money, gold coins, silver coins, copper coins, all kinds of gems, treasures, and precious magic materials!
They have come up with so much!
Although the legendary elders and mature dragons took the lion's share, in line with the principle of fairness, young dragons like them were also asked to contribute a share of the money!
A piece as big as a dragon's claw was dug out of his treasure pile! A whole dragon's claw!
Even his younger brother, the young dragon Pierre Dolan, had to hand over a piece as big as the tip of his claws from the pile of treasures he had finally accumulated!
Is it easy for these young dragons to accumulate some treasure? It’s too much to rob even this little bit!
!
Moreover, since Master Nordmark was engaged, they had to give gifts. Fortunately, they used the Dragon Covenant to get through; now, they need to invest more?
Are you going to dig up their treasure again?
no way!
"Yes! Additional investment must be made!" Gretel nodded matter-of-factly. He stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of the golden dragon Thorngraf. He opened his five fingers one by one and then closed them one by one:
"You see, what's delaying the most time now is whether these dragon eggs can be hatched and what the hatching results will be like. For example, the batch of dragon eggs that were just laid recently will take six months.
It will be hatched later—"
He opened five fingers on his right hand, stretched out his left hand, added one finger, and shook them together:
"However, if there is any way to let us know the hatching results now, we don't have to wait and can directly carry out the next wave of experiments."
He quickly put down his left hand, and with his right hand he curled up the five fingers one by one and clenched them into a fist:
"This saves six months of time. Also, if they can confirm the results of the experiment on the dragon eggs they are currently infusing with souls, whether it is a success or a failure, we can make adjustments accordingly, which will also save money.
Two months.”
"So you want to..." Golden Dragon Thorngraf frowned and was confused. He felt that he understood what Gretel meant. However, he still had to say it himself before he could report it to Sky Dragon City.
Gretel calmly spread his hands:
"I don't know what the Dragon Clan can come up with. However, when I was treating their eldest prince on Yongju Island, in order to verify the treatment plan, their legendary prophet personally took action twice."
"So, you also want our prophet to take action twice?"
Thorngraf pondered. Grete shook his head and continued to spread his hands innocently:
"It's best to be able to predict. As for whether it was a prophet, I don't know. I don't know whether the Dragon Clan has a prophet or whether it relies on some magic props, magic circles or the like.
Of course, two times is definitely not enough, but I think the foundation of the dragon clan is stronger than that of the elves, right?"
"of course--"
Thorngraf blurted out, and then immediately bit his tongue.
No, we can't agree so quickly. This Nordmark mage will ask for money and things. If he agrees, the Dragon Clan will be extorted of many resources!
However, the dragon clan is definitely richer than the elves! We are individually stronger than them, we have more legends than them, and our territory is wider than them!
Taken together, our strength is several times that of theirs, maybe dozens of times!
This face must not be shamed! Especially since the Nordmark mage is still half-elf blood, and he has elven followers by his side, he must not show his poverty in front of him!
But if you reveal your wealth, you will have a lot of wealth stolen from you...ah, it's so embarrassing...
Thorngraf struggled back and forth for two rounds, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to leave this problem to the guy who deserves the headache.
He is just a messenger. No matter what the Nordmark mage wants or what the elders are willing to give, let them blend it themselves!
"So, how many prophecies do you need?"
"Well, of course the more the better..." Seeing Jin Long's face begin to twist, Gretel quickly changed his words:
"I'll submit the application!"
As for the application, of course he didn't need to write it himself. Grete returned to the Mage Tower, gathered the leaders of various disciplines together, briefly talked about the situation, and then confidently decomposed the tasks:
"Each group submits its own requirements, how many prophecies are needed, and how much research time can be saved!
——How your previous research went, how many results you have achieved, the need for prophecy support, and the direction of future results, all must be written down! No one is missing!"
Each group went to write applications in a hurry. On the floor where the Evocation Department is located, Archmage Medel sighed and looked at Archmage Philbi who was in high spirits and quickly issued orders:
"Teacher, can you not write it down... We obviously can't get this... This prophecy technique is obviously used to predict dragon eggs..."
He doesn’t want to write!
He is already level 15, why is he still wasting time on this kind of paperwork!
At level 10, all this kind of stuff will be left to his disciples, apprentices, and interns in the laboratory!
"Write!" Archmage Philby lowered her face and looked at him sternly. What a great opportunity this is to have an overview of the overall situation and sort out the research direction and progress of the entire group, but you still refuse to write!
"What if we can get it! If you apply, maybe there will be one, but if you don't apply, there will definitely not be one! You don't understand such a simple truth?!"
Archmage Medel went to work dejectedly. Alas, the teacher had his fate and there was nothing he could do.
If the teacher turned a blind eye, he could still pack the materials and throw them back to Nevis and let his disciples ghostwrite them. However, the research on Long Island was too high-end and had to be kept secret, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth.
, bangchi bangchi dry...
In the plasticity department, it is the same with or without dates, so the pressure of writing an application is not great. On the side of the necromancy department, and the Nature Order, it is close to the situation:
"This application is too simple! It doesn't reflect what we have done at all! When the Dragon Clan says, you just swipe a few times and you want us to help predict, what will you do? Take it back and change it!"
"The writing is too complicated! Who would be happy to read it in such detail! Take it back and revise it again!"
"The writing didn't highlight the key points! Take it back and revise it!"
"The description of our achievements is not enough! Take it back and correct it!"
"You only have two dragon eggs at the moment, so don't you consider the long-term demand? Change!"
"To make 20 prophecies? There's no way the Dragon Clan can promise so many..."
The poor Necromancer who was in charge of writing was running back and forth, sweating profusely. One draft after another, and he revised the manuscript seven or eight times in three days.
Although you can modify it on the magic crystal board provided by the Mage Tower Center, you don't have to write it by hand every time, but the feeling of having to type back draft after draft is really who knows who wrote it...
Three days later, each research group submitted its application form on time. Gretel asked Taling to sort it out, asked Cerela to read it over, and then looked over it for the last time before taking it to find the golden dragon Thorngraf.
:
"Look, this is our need for prophecy. Please send it to Sky Dragon City for evaluation. If possible, the sooner the better."
"What? You all have to evaluate..." Thorngraf only glanced at it, and two rows of thorns popped out from his ears, stretching out two golden skins. On the back of his neck, there was a bright golden light, and the dragon scales stood upright.
It appears:
"A hundred dragon eggs? And various other research equipment, research tools, and research methods? What do you think our dragon clan is?!"
That's prophecy!
It's prophecy!
It is to directly travel through the river of time and look into the future! He has also inquired in the past few days and tried hard to find his own dragon inheritance. The elders in his family and his own inheritance all gave him the same answer:
The cost of activating prophecy is very high!
To be a proficient prophet in this way, you need a specialized magic circle, powerful energy assistance, and it also requires a loss of your body and even your lifespan!
Except for the time dragon, which has a pair of eyes that can directly see into the future and can swim in the river of time, even the legendary dragon that specializes in prophecy cannot be said to be able to use prophecy just like eating and drinking!
"Oh, this demand exists objectively..." Grete spread his hands without any pressure:
"In this way, there is no need for you to be embarrassed. You can directly send this request to Sky Dragon City. How much the elders can agree to is their business!"
Thorngraf grunted and went to send the message. Greedy, vampire, a guy who breaks bones and sucks marrow!
You don't need to ask to know that you will definitely not pay for these prophecy techniques, and the Dragon Clan will definitely pay for them!
What’s the price of activating a prophecy! When the time comes, it will be shared evenly among us!
The news from the Mage Tower has indeed caused Sky Dragon City to explode again. What, do you want us to invest more?
What, you want us to activate prophecy?
Do you know the price of prophecy?
Do you know how difficult it is to hire a Time Dragon?!
"Well...Elder Batista...otherwise you should go and invite Mr. Sainte...for us old guys, you are the only one who has some friendship with him..."
What a proud race the Time Dragons are, how solitary, and how they like to live in isolation!
That is to say, the healer. When the Time Dragon was young, he could still have some relationship with him. Other dragons who were good at fighting were completely ignored and ignored!
"I can only give it a try..." Elder Batista smiled bitterly. Saint's residence is far away and remote. Fortunately, he has not reached the level of an ancient dragon and has not moved his lair to a distant corner of time.
Even so, it is still unknown whether they are willing to see him and whether they are willing to agree to him. Alas, for the sake of the entire Dragon Clan, it is better for this old man like him to make a trip!