towards
the familiar laboratory, a series of light sounds were heard.
"Damn it!"
Athir's low voice came from the spot.
In front of the test bench on the platform, the ice coffin was lying there quietly, and the body of the elf girl inside was completely twisted. All the flesh and blood in the body had been sucked away by Athir, leaving only some useless parts.
"Is this the so-called elven royal family? The blood in their bodies is so thin."
Standing there, Athir looked at the drop of pure silver liquid in the test tube in his hand, his face looking a little unhappy.
The process of extracting the elven blood went smoothly. With the existence of the chip, Athir was not idle in the past six months and had already researched a way to purify the blood of the moon elves.
The elf girl in front of him was not the first elf whose blood he had extracted.
However, before, Athir used to extract blood from some branch families of the royal family. The moon elf blood in their bodies was pitifully thin, far less than that of the real royal family.
"Even if it is the so-called royal family, once the real blood in their bodies is extracted, there are only about two or three drops at most. If you want to use these elves with thin blood to extract the complete blood of the moon elves, I am afraid you will have to kill at least hundreds of royal families."
Hundreds of elven royal families, just thinking of this number made Athir feel crazy.
The elven royal family is not just any cabbage. To be called a royal family, one must have a certain concentration of moon elf blood in their body. It is not enough to be born into a royal family.
There probably aren't many elven royals with qualified bloodlines, even in the entire Silver Mist Forest.
If one wants to gather a hundred royals, it would be almost impossible not to slaughter all the royals in the Meissen area.
As for other methods, such as drawing blood regularly to purify the blood, Atier had thought about it before, but in the end he found that there was not much point in doing so.
The power of blood is contained in the deepest part of the body, just like the soul, representing the origin of the body, and it is not something that can be harvested continuously.
If it is just ordinary blood, the blood power contained in it is extremely weak. It is not only difficult to separate, but also difficult to obtain enough. It is better to extract all the blood in the body at once.
"Forget it, I'll think of a way later."
After finishing the experiment, Athir took off his bloodstained clothes, put on a clean and tidy black robe, and then walked out.
There was a cold wind blowing madly outside.
Facing the cold wind, Athir walked to a square.
"Athir, you are here too?" A familiar voice came from the side.
Athir looked up and was a little surprised: "Lord Maiduo, you are here too?"
"almost."
Maddo smiled bitterly: "The organization has decided to go to war with the Swamp Kingdom. Many wizards have been transferred out during this period."
Seeing that the other party was in a bad mood, Athir nodded silently without saying much.
Several giant red birds suddenly flew up quickly, bringing with them a strong gust of wind, and quickly landed in front of Athir.
"Looks like your time is up."
Looking at the giant bird that stopped in front of Athir, Maiduo nodded: "Be careful, you are a pharmacist after all. There is no need to go to the front line to fight if nothing happens."
"Understood."
Athir smiled, then jumped lightly and landed directly on the back of the giant bird.
With the sound of a whistle, the giant bird spread its wings and rushed into the sky, bringing up a gust of wind.
"Alas, I really don't know whether the organization's decision this time is right or wrong..."
Standing there, watching the black spot gradually moving away in the sky, the originally calm expression on Maddo's face disappeared, and he sighed.
"Our mission this time is to support the battlefield of the Swamp Kingdom on the front line."
On the other side, sitting on the bird's back, Athir was silently thinking in his heart: "It's called support, but it's not really joining the battlefield. It's helping the front line stabilize the situation, dealing with the toxins released by the swamp wizards, and refining potions. It shouldn't be too dangerous in itself."
"But just in case, we still have to make more preparations."
Thinking about the recent situation, Atier thought in his heart.
During this period, the swamp kingdom east of the Meissen region became increasingly lively. The frenzied attacks of the swamp wizards made it difficult for several major forces in the east to withstand the attacks, and they had to compromise with the Emerald Hand.
After careful consideration, the top leaders of the Emerald Hand finally decided to join the war and sent a large number of wizards to the front line for support, including official wizards like Athir.
The task that Athir was assigned was to assist a certain wizard family in defending an area. As long as they could hold on for a period of time, they would be able to complete the task and receive the reward from the academy.
While we were on the road, more than half a month had passed.
It was not until one morning that Athir arrived in a city.
"Who?"
Just as I reached the outskirts of the city, a voice suddenly sounded, carrying with it a violent mental fluctuation.
A middle-aged man in a black robe, who looked like a barbarian, quickly came to the city gate and just saw the giant red bird under Athir's feet.
He was about to step forward, but after sensing the mental fluctuations of a real wizard on Athir, he stopped and looked at Athir hesitantly.
"I'm Athir, a second-level pharmacist of the Emerald Alliance."
Looking at the other person's appearance, Atier understood what the other person was hesitating about, so he directly opened his mouth and told him his origins.
"Here's my voucher!"
As he spoke, he threw a jade-like seal in his hand to the other party.
After carefully examining the mark and the message on the jadeite, the black-robed wizard's expression softened. "I'm sorry, sir. Because of something that happened before, we have been more vigilant recently."
"It's okay. This is what should be done."
In response to the other party's explanation, Athir smiled and seemed very easy to get along with.
"Please come in with me!"
Looking at Athir, the black-robed wizard led the way and entered the city together.
A strong smell of blood came from all around, with a crimson color.
Standing in the narrow and dilapidated city, Athir looked around.
A large number of corpses were on display, mostly lizardmen, but there were also some ordinary human corpses, which were being slowly cleaned up.
In addition to the smell of blood, the whole city is filled with the scent of energy particles.
"I think Lord Athir has already understood the specific situation."
Walking to the meeting hall in the center of the city, the black-robed wizard looked at Athir and said with a serious expression.
"I see."
Athir nodded: "In addition to myself, I also brought a lot of medicines with me this time, which can be used immediately."
"In addition to these, I am also a pharmacist. If necessary, I can also help prepare some medicines as long as the materials are prepared."
"Thank you very much."
After listening to Athir's words, the black-robed wizard named Yadra finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart were slightly relieved.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.
(End of this chapter)