Chapter 1675 Want to keep the child? There are two options, choose one!
Necromancer?!
Crystal Dragon Jarod twisted his long neck, and his first reaction was to spit out a flash of dragon breath, incinerating the necromancer who might have set foot on his territory.
The crystal dragon is pure and pure in nature, and can tolerate dirt less than the silver dragon, and can't rub sand in its eyes more than the silver dragon. The disciple of Master Nodmark, the young natural priest, is a girl with a very pleasant smell;
But the Necromancer, let alone entering the core of his dragon's lair and taking care of his dragon eggs, would be damned if he even set foot in his dragon's lair! Damn it!
He shook his scales subconsciously, as if to shake off something dirty. The light of the stars and the moon shone on the transparent scales, and was refracted by the scales into a cold arc of light, which rotated in a circle in the dragon's nest.
His wife, Crystal Dragon Carolina, turned her head angrily and hummed:
"Garold!"
Think about the children!
Think about this child!
When you were running around looking for the savior, I was protecting him until I was very tired!
Those are the dragon eggs that I worked hard for half a year to prepare and prepare little by little! Our second clutch of eggs is probably the last clutch of eggs in our lives!
I am a half-step legend. How easy is it for me to protect the children of legends? For the sake of my children, there is nothing I cannot tolerate!
When his wife snorted, Jarod could only restrain his pressure and turned to look at Gretel. When he spoke again, his tone was a bit softer, even a little pleading:
"Does it have to be a necromancer?"
"Well... this method comes from the eighth-level necromancy spell [Clone Technique]." Gretel organized his thoughts and carefully explained:
"It takes the structure of this spell and its alchemy vessels as the main body, with some other content mixed in. Annevia is from the natural school, and her level is not high enough. It would be better to have a necromancer to look after it."
Crystal Dragon Jarod fell silent. He turned to look at his wife, and then at the dragon egg in his arms. He lowered his head and almost stuffed his head under his wings. Gretel observed his words and made another suggestion:
"How about...send your child to the Mage Tower? There are many nature priests and high-level nature priests watching over there. If the situation changes, there is still time to help..."
In fact, the natural priest is not the key. The key is that if the child is not placed in the dragon's lair, the necromancer will no longer be in the dragon's lair. If it is out of sight, at least it will be out of mind, right?
Jarod became even more silent. He pulled out his buried head from under his wings, took two steps on tiptoes, and came close to his wife, wanting to nuzzle his child.
He was not angry when his wife flapped her wings away. He just stared at the dragon egg in his wife's arms. Compared with the half-legendary dragon clan, the dragon egg was only a little bit smaller, and was covered by a layer of misty light.
Dizzy and trapped in it.
His wife had tried her best. Jarod sighed secretly. Next to him, Broll, the silver dragon flying up, snorted impatiently:
"What time has it been and you are still hesitating! The life of the child is important! - Necromancer, what happened to the Necromancer? In the territory of Andre and his wife, in the Mage Tower, aren't there still a group of Necromancers walking around?
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But those necromancers will not enter their dragon lair!
There will be no direct contact with their children!
Jarod really wanted to spit it back. However, the world is big and the child is the biggest. As long as he can save the child, he can endure anything and should endure anything. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and asked Gray
Te lowered his head:
"...Master Nordmark, please help me and save my child. You have the final say on who to call and what method to use!"
Grete looked intently at the huge dragon head in front of him. The legendary dragon was so huge that even with its head resting on the ground, it was still taller than him.
As for the ability to meet each other's eyes and see the other person's sincere eyes - sorry, that doesn't exist. With such a huge hole in front of a full-length mirror, he can't see anything but his own figure...
"I'll do my best." He sighed softly:
"Don't worry, I will do my best when it comes to the children. By the way, you must also ensure the safety of those who come up, whether they are necromancers or not. Even if the children are not saved in the end, you must ensure their safety!"
He called the following and asked his teacher for instructions. Soon, Annevia and a specially selected necromancer teleported over from the Thunder Lord's residence carrying newly created alchemy vessels.
Silver Dragon Broll flew over to pick them up in person. After paying homage to the Elf Princess, he flew back to the Crystal Dragon's nest carrying two people and an alchemy vessel larger than a coffin.
At this point, Gretel could only watch on the sidelines, watching Anivea and the necromancer working hand in hand.
One spawned vines, and the other flew out countless mage hands, solidifying the ground around the alchemy vessel. Following the command of the crystal dragon, it connected to the energy network in the dragon's nest to charge the alchemy vessel.
The magic array lit up piece by piece. Annevia stood nearby, watching the skinny necromancer almost lying on the ground, touching the magic array inch by inch, wanting to rub his forehead against every line.
After the inspection, he lifted the alchemy vessel and directed the crystal dragon to put the dragon egg in and close the lid. With a bang, the magic array connected with the alchemy vessel, and the magic transmission lines on the alchemy vessel also lit up one by one——
For a time, the entire vessel shone brightly, with infinite magic runes floating and flowing. Annevia and the necromancer, one on each side, observed the dragon eggs in the alchemy vessel, and it took a long time before they breathed a sigh of relief:
"Saved for now."
Needless to say, the Crystal Dragon couple also felt this, and their expressions relaxed a lot. After the alchemy vessel of the cloning technique was activated, even without the protection of the Crystal Dragon's spell, the aura of the dragon egg was no longer weak.
As for whether it can grow up safely and survive until the time of hatching, that is another matter, and we must continue to observe.
"Can it be saved until it hatches?"
Gretel had already asked. Anivea pondered for a moment, glanced at the three giant dragons around her, and then respectfully bowed her head and reported to Gretel:
"There are two options now. The first one is to immediately activate the growth-promoting function of the alchemy cabin, and with the help of magic, let the young dragon in the eggshell grow to the point where it can break out of the eggshell."
"Can it be done?" The Crystal Dragon couple's eyes lit up. Especially the female Crystal Dragon Carolina, who couldn't help but take two steps forward, her wet nose almost touching the alchemy warehouse:
"What are you waiting for?!"
"In the current alchemy warehouse, we have tried it with magic lizards, pseudo-dragons, and even dragon beast eggs, and they can all induce fertilized eggs to break through in a short time. However, we have not tried it with dragon eggs, and we don't know what will happen.
what is the problem."
Annevia cautiously suggested:
"The hatching of dragon eggs requires a special environment, a combination of special environment and spawning spells. We have debugged it, but we are not completely sure. If we rush to spawn the eggs, the hatched dragons... may not grow well."
The crystal dragon couple and the silver dragon Broll sighed together. The three giant dragons sighed at the same time, their voices rolling like thunder.
Even though they had raised their heads and tried to keep their breath as far away from humans as possible, the strong wind still made Anivea a little unsteady on her feet.
Fortunately, no matter whether it is a crystal dragon or a silver dragon, at a high level, the spell [manipulation of wind] is an instinct engraved in the blood. By sorting out the wind in time, the environment near the dragon's nest returned to normal:
"You just said two options? There is another one, what is it?"
"The other option is to not activate the growth-promoting function and maintain the environment required for the dragon egg to hatch until the hatchling hatches. This option takes longer and is relatively safer. However, can the alchemy vessel last for such a long time?
time……"
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, there are problems with this, there are problems with that." The Crystal Dragon couple couldn't complain. As their friend, Silver Dragon Broll could just put on a white face. He scratched his paws anxiously:
"So what solutions are available?"
"I'm so sorry about this." Gretel had no choice but to take a step and stop him in front of the disciple:
"The plan proposed by Anivea is still under development and is not fully mature. If it were not for the sake of the children, she would not come up with it immediately. It is a bit lacking, so I have to endure it."
"That……"
"Then, I have to wait for your decision as to which plan to adopt." Grete said sincerely:
"Sorry, our capabilities are limited and there is no way to ensure everything. All I can do... is to do my best."
The Crystal Dragon couple looked at each other. For a moment, Jarod whispered:
"Choose two?... Try to delay as long as possible. If something goes wrong, can you still invite the elders to come and see it?"
"Choose the first one!" he said, but the female crystal dragon changed her mind. There was a flash of light in the dragon's nest, and the female crystal dragon had turned into a human form. She flicked her long clean hair and walked forward quickly:
"Quick decision, if you can get the results quickly, get the results as soon as possible! Elder? The elder has not done any research in this area. Instead of waiting for them to take their time, it is better to take a gamble quickly!"
"But……"
"But we have entrusted Master Nordmark! Since we believe in him, we must believe it to the end!" Carolina has rushed to the side of the alchemy vessel, stroking the wall of the warehouse with golden threads, leaning forward and gently touching her cheek.
a while.
Then, she stepped back, turned around, faced Gretel, and bowed deeply:
"Mage Nordmark! Our child will be left to you! Don't worry, you have tried your best. We understand that this child... even if we cannot save it, we also know in our hearts that it is not you who broke the eggshell!"
Grete's face also became serious. He nodded heavily and looked at Annevia. The young nature priest bowed and looked at the Necromancer. They pulled the handbrake with both hands at the same time.