Chapter 192 Alchemical Lantern, Red Wine Stewed Wyvern Meat

The two-legged flying dragon was covered in dark green scales, its wings stirred up a strong wind, and it swooped down suddenly with a ferocious face, exhaling dark green poisonous mist.

In medieval heraldry, the wyvern symbolizes plague and conquest. Even the manticore, a fellow poisonous beast, is afraid of the venom of this terrifying creature! Beowulf is obviously a hunter by birth, and he works well with his partner.

The lynx was agile, attracting the attention of the wyvern in front. Beowulf was standing by, drawing his bow and arrow, his arm muscles tense as iron, the bowstring stretched to its limit, his eyes fixed on the direction of the arrow, and the arrow was surging with raging fire as if it was gathering momentum! Combat Skill: Fire Dragon Arrow.

Boom! The arrow was like a roaring fire dragon, suddenly cutting through the blazing flames, shaking the air, and exploding on the head of the wyvern, instantly raising billowing smoke! Bows and arrows are often described as the specialty of agile heroes, but in fact, longbows focus more on strength.

The longbow of Beowulf has a bow arm made of yew wood and a bowstring made of the tendons of a two-legged flying dragon. It is of rare quality and can only be drawn by someone with divine power.

With the help of this enchanted longbow, the fire dragon arrow was so powerful that Helga, who had golden hair and lion ears, had a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

She thought to herself that she could never compare with this strong man in archery.

However, Helga had seen the horror of the mutant wyvern, and it was definitely not something Beowulf could defeat alone!

The smoke cleared.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and the strong stench of the evaporating poisonous fog.

The wyvern's scarlet eyes were filled with rage and ferocity. It spread its thick, warty green wings and attacked Beowulf!

"The law of smoke without injury, right?"

Ye Zhi complained in a hurry and blew a whistle. The owl circling in the clouds swooped down as prepared, its eyes as sharp as torches, and three balls of deep blue arcane energy quickly gathered around it.

Three arcane missiles streaked across the sky like three meteors, quickly shooting towards the wyvern! The wyvern was extremely cunning, and its attack on Beowulf was just a feint. It turned back halfway and grabbed the lynx with its pair of claws, flapping its wings and carrying it into the air.

The big mountain cat struggled and howled violently, but was unable to escape the claws of the pterosaur.

At this time, the Snow Owl's arcane missile arrived and bombarded the back of the wyvern.

Boom! The beast roared in pain and subconsciously loosened its claws. The mountain cat screamed and fell from the sky!

Beowulf, who was wearing a bearskin cloak and was as strong as a barbarian, was unexpectedly agile. He took two steps at a time and pounced to catch the mountain cat in his arms.

Boom! Beowulf turned his face to the sky, looked down at the safe and sound mountain cat in his arms, and grinned:

"You can trust me completely."

The bobcat's pointed ears trembled, and without saying anything, the black pupils in its yellow eyes suddenly shrank into a point, reflecting the snowflakes falling in the sky!

The frost elements in the air quickly condensed, as if a blizzard was about to fall. This was a sign of a high-level spell! The mountain cat shouted in disbelief: "Look! That owl, it's using a fourth-level spell!"

Beowulf looked in the direction of the sound and saw a snow-white owl confronting a wyvern under the sky. Its aura even outshined the wyvern. It must be a king-level monster! Where did this snowy owl come from? Beowulf was at a loss when he saw the snowy owl condense a freezing cold storm.

The storm brought with it hail, rain, snow and strong winds, like a catastrophe of nature, swallowing up the wyvern in an instant!

"Well done." On the cliff, the silver-haired boy's clothes fluttered in the cold wind and praised, "Shoot it down, Snowy Owl!"

"Gu!" The Snowy Owl obeyed the order and continued to engage in a fierce air battle with the Wyvern.

The king-level pressure restricted the power of the flying dragon, but the flying dragon was about to break through the fourth ring, and it could not bear the pressure, and even its aura was still rising little by little! Ye Zhi's eyelids jumped, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He asked Snow Owl to rush to attack, fearing that the flying dragon would break through like Xiao Yan.

The main reason is that the opponent has the advantage of time and place, and is already on the verge of promotion. Facing the pressure of death, it is easy to explode! Beowulf was shocked. This king-level owl was actually the magic pet of the noble boy! King-level magic beasts are all powerful creatures with arrogant nature and dominance.

Even a fourth-ring beast tamer may not be able to contract a king-level magical beast. Even if he is lucky enough to get one, he must be careful to prevent the magical pet from backlashing.

The fact that an owl could possess king-level power had a huge impact on Beowulf's worldview.

Ye Zhi could actually control the snowy owl with ease. Could it be that he was actually a high-level animal trainer?

Helga also had countless doubts.

Ye Zhi was a three-ring transcendent, he had admitted it himself, and he could actually control the king-level monsters and make them obey his orders? She couldn't help but feel fortunate again for her decision to join this baron.

However, Helga still did not dare to relax, because this wyvern also mastered the fourth-level spell, Thunderstorm!

Thunderstorm is far more powerful than Lightning Summoning, and there are magnetite veins in Fengqi Valley. This special environment makes Thunderstorm even more terrifying: amidst the thunder, there are also shattered stones and metals swirling, lightning and iron spikes falling like a rainstorm. It was this move that caused heavy casualties in the Scorpion Lion Mercenary Group! Huh~ The Wyvern was no match for the Snow Owl, and flapped its wings to escape.

Seeing this, Ye Zhi took out a beautifully carved silver-white flintlock pistol, and moonlight fighting spirit surged in his palm. Under the characteristics of this "Lunar Eclipse", it was transformed into a silver-white bullet made of moonlight, and he aimed at the wings of the two-legged dragon.

Combat Skill·Moonlight Sword! Bang! The bullet drew a crescent-shaped arc and exploded on the wings of the wyvern. This is exactly the characteristic of the 'Combat Skill·Moonlight Sword', which can make the sword skills as unpredictable and unexpected as moonlight! Gray was surprised and asked: "Ye Zhi, why can your bullet turn?"

Ye Zhi said calmly: "It's very simple, just shake your wrist quickly when the bullet leaves the chamber!"

Gray: っД)っ That sounds reasonable!

Boom boom

There was a low roar from the sky, dark clouds gathered quickly, and then a flash of lightning tore through the night. Thunder roared, strong winds raged, a large tree was uprooted, and a lot of rubble gradually floated in the pale lightning.

"Be careful, this is the thunderstorm spell of the wyvern!" Helga warned.

Each lightning flash was accompanied by thunder, shaking the valley. The sky and earth were shrouded in darkness. The two-legged dragon hovered in the sky with howling winds. The air was full of electric charges. As it flew with its wings, thunder continued to strike the earth! "Everyone, stand behind me!"

Beowulf roared, took a shield from his back, and injected fighting spirit into it. The shield suddenly grew larger and became a round giant shield! Ye Zhi was surprised and identified the origin of the shield. It turned out to be a rare equipment, the "Beowulf Shield" that appeared in "Beowulf"! This is the same level as the Thousand Transformation Mask. Ye Zhi was relieved quickly. It must be the equipment passed down by his ancestors.

As long as we recruit this talent into the territory, won't this shield also shine for Morning Frost Ridge?

Beowulf stepped forward, raised his huge shield, and protected everyone behind him. The light released by the huge shield formed a huge barrier that blocked all the lightning pillars falling from the sky!

The pterosaur let out a shrill cry, spread its wings to the maximum, and continuously absorbed the lightning elements surging around it.

Every living creature has the instinct to survive. Ye Zhi speculated that the wyvern originally wanted to use the geographical environment of Fengqi Valley to accumulate strength and slowly break through, but now it is on the verge of death and has no choice but to take the risk!

Helga frowned: "It wants to be promoted to the fourth ring!"

Beowulf laughed: "Death is the only way to survive. Monsters are just like humans!"

"Gray, scare it with your dragon power," Ye Zhi ordered.

"Huh?" Gray was surprised.

"Your dragon might has a suppressive effect on the wyvern." Ye Zhi said, "Now is the critical moment for promotion. If you use your dragon might, you can leave a huge shadow on the wyvern."

Gray suddenly realized that the dragon blood in her body stimulated an invisible pressure, which turned into a strong wind blowing in all directions.

This was the talent that Grey gained after being promoted to a three-ring warlock. It sounded like a dragon's roar, echoing in everyone's ears!

Beowulf looked at Gray in surprise.

What's wrong with this girl? More like a dragon than a wyvern?!

Although his ancestor was a dragon slayer, Beowulf could still distinguish friend from foe, and continued to deploy the 'Beowulf Shield' to protect his teammates from the thunderstorm.

The roar of the two-legged flying dragon suddenly stopped. Under the dragon's roar, it felt as if a heavy hammer was hitting it. Its eyes turned black and it was immediately hit back by thunder and fell from the sky!

Boom!

"Everybody, join forces!" Yeats shouted, holding the Eclipse pistol, and using 'Action Like Tide' to fire out a burst of fire like an automatic pistol, with moonlight bullets gushing out.

Bang bang bang~ The wyvern still retained a bit of its strength, struggling to swing its tail covered with poisonous spines, forcing everyone to retreat.

But it was already powerless to save the situation. Ye Zhi flashed forward, and the sharp blade danced with sword skills that were as smooth as water waves, "repairing" the two-legged dragon's feet. Finally, there was a silent bang, and the two-legged dragon fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhi felt that the divinity of the Wild Hunt in his body had become stronger, and the way of chivalry was about to be promoted to the Three-Ring Knight under the inspiration of the Wild Hunt.

"In other words, the way to become a Wild Hunt Knight is to keep hunting..."

Ye Zhi muttered, "My fellow countryman, you and I are quite compatible."

Ye Zhi's promotion to the Second Ring Knight was achieved by relying on the divinity of the Black Knight, and he received the blessing of "Analyzing the Opponent".

Since he is not affected by the conflict of divinity, he can also rely on the divinity of the Wild Hunt to ascend.

Hunting this wyvern made the Wild Hunt divinity in his body more active. Yeats deduced that by hunting another three-ringed beast, he could meet the Wild Hunt's promotion requirements and become a Three-ringed Knight.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"Before the Night of Walpurgis, I have to upgrade all three professions to the third ring, so that I can increase my self-protection ability to a certain extent..." Ye Zhi said secretly.

During the post-war inventory, Yeats asked Grey to go to the wyvern's lair to see if she could find some spoils.

Beowulf's lynx was injured, with deep cuts on its abdomen that had turned blue. The venom had penetrated into its body, making it almost impossible to heal.

The strong man in the bear skin was so anxious that he shed tears, and the mountain cat licked his cheek and comforted him.

Yeats had the means to heal the mountain cat, and thought that if he asked him for the "Beowulf's Shield" in exchange for healing the mountain cat, the other party might agree.

But Yeats thought about it and still did not make a request. He said to Beowulf: "Bring it here. I have a way to cure it."

Beowulf's eyes widened and he quickly picked up the lynx.

Ye Zhi cupped his palms, and the sweet and clear Minerva Spring gushed out from his palms, and he let the mountain cat lean over to drink.

The mountain cat stuck out its tongue, rolled up the spring water and put it into its mouth, then its eyes widened.

"Honey, how do you feel?" Beowulf asked worriedly.

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore!" said Bobcat in shock.

Ye Zhi smiled slightly: "This is my blessing. I won't tell you the specific source. The effect is that it can expel toxins, so it can cure mountain cats."

Beowulf was so moved that he choked up and thanked him again and again.

Yeats asked Beowulf indirectly whether he had any idea of ​​working for the nobles. He said that he and the mountain cat were used to being nomadic adventurers.

"You can go to Morning Frost Ridge and stay there for a few months." Ye Zhi smiled, "Maybe you can adapt to the settled life."

Beowulf thought for a long time, and finally nodded. He then handed the bow in his hand to Yeats and said seriously:

"You saved my magical pet, so I should give you my most precious shield, but this is a relic of my father's generation, so please forgive me... This Azure Fire Dragon Bow has the enchantment 'Combat Skill - Fire Dragon Arrow', and I believe you can make good use of it."

The Blue Fire Dragon Bow was of rare quality and was at the same level as the Eclipse Bow. Ye Zhi's archery skills were not very good, but Gray was very good at long-range tactics, so it was just right for her to use it.

Ye Zhi accepted it generously and put it into the space bag for Grey. At this time, Grey returned from the nest and shook the lantern in her hand, with a blue flame burning in it.

"I only found two useful ones. This one looks more valuable. It seems to be an alchemical lantern?"

Ye Zhi felt a little regretful, as he thought he could pick up a dragon egg.

However, this alchemical lantern is of rare quality.

[Soul-Caller's Lantern. Rare, a lantern burning with a never-extinguished blue flame. It can summon and drive three will-o'-the-wisp flames. Features: Soul-catching.]

[Soul Capture: Shake the lantern to trap the spirits of weak ghosts, shadows and other undead creatures into the lantern. The more spirits you collect, the stronger the will-o'-the-wisp you summon.]

“Carrying a lantern? Collecting souls? Thresh, right?”

Ye Zhi thought to himself, "However, this lantern is quite practical. At worst, it can be used as a magic torch."

In addition to the lantern, Gray also used the deerskin used to wipe his beloved axe to hold a piece of topaz that sparkled with golden light and handed it to Yeats.

[Thunder Jade Citrine: Citrine is endowed with rich lightning elements due to lightning. By absorbing the lightning elements inside the gemstone, it helps to comprehend lightning spells. ]

This gem is suitable for snow leopards.

Although it is not yet at the third level, once it is promoted, it can begin to learn the fourth-level spell Thunderstorm in advance.

Ye Zhi plans to ask the sewing craftsmen at the Knight Academy of Jianhe University to make dragon leather armor from the dragon skin of the pterosaur to upgrade Gray's equipment.

The poison sac contains homemade poison, which can be used to poison arrows.

Of course, there is also the most delicious wing meat from the wyvern. Ye Zhi plans to use red wine, onions, carrots, and mushrooms as ingredients to cook a pot of [Red Wine Stewed Wyvern Meat]! Beowulf was teasing the mountain cat on his shoulder. Seeing Ye Zhi taking out a complete set of kitchen utensils from the space bag, he was stunned and said, "Baron, what are you going to do?"

"Cooking." Ye Zhi sharpened his knife and smiled. "Cook the wyvern into a stew. It tastes very good. Do you want to try it?"

Beowulf froze in his place.

The venom of the wyvern is extremely terrible. My mountain cat was almost killed by the poison just now. Baron Yeats actually wants to use it to cook?

The mountain cat showed a horrified expression on its face. It pushed Beowulf's cheek with its paw pads and shouted in fear, "If you eat that, you'll die!"

Ye Zhi said happily: "You will know if you try it, Gray, come and help me make a fire!"

Originally, Ye Zhi planned to contract a fire pet to help with cooking.

On second thought, now that he had the 'Soul Caller's Lantern', it seemed that he could command the three will-o'-the-wisp flames to help him control the temperature? The more Ye Zhi thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible.

Among the schools of alchemists, there are necromancers who use will-o'-the-wisp to make medicine.

As a food chef, it makes sense for me to use will-o'-the-wisp to cook! Ye Zhi planned to try it another day and concentrate on processing the wyvern's wings.

"Ms. Grey..." Helga asked Grey, who looked calm, in a strange tone, "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

"Maybe... because I'm used to it."

Gray scratched her hair.

Not only do I not hate it, I actually want to try it! (End of this chapter)