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Chapter 12; Returning to the Ship (Daily

After both Ville and Tusky fell, Anita began to take care of the two, sometimes observing the situation around, and sometimes seeing if Ville and Tusky were still breathing.

This little loli was frightened today because she first saw the madness of Vier fighting, although she had seen it once at the Navy's secret experimental base last time.

But last time the two sides were hostile, she was scared.

Finally, after a night of rest, Weir and Tusky had basically recovered.

Tusky was just a simple loss of strength, while Vir was a little more serious. Although Tusky had already sutured most of his wounds, the internal injuries still needed to be recovered.

But with the suture of the "Holy Healing Line", the recovery speed of various injuries is dozens of times faster than that of natural recovery.

So when you wake up in the morning, Vir had no other discomfort except for a slight pain in his chest.

"Ah~~~~, yesterday's battle was so good. I haven't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time. What do you think Tusky?"

Tusky had a speechless expression, as if saying that the child was no longer saved.

"It's so cool. Most of the forest has been destroyed by you. The scenery here was so good, but now it's great. The ground is covered with scars and big pits. Do you feel like passing by this island?"

Anita was also very happy to see that both Vir and Tusky recovered, and then began to complain about Vir.

"Hmph, how can you, a little kid like you, experience the joy of fighting? Forget it, you don't understand. I'll deal with the black dragon first.

Weir walked out of the small white house and signaled Tusky to contact the barrier.

When he arrived at the black dragon's corpse, Weir found that although the black dragon had been dead for a night, his blood still had not condensed and was still full of vitality.

He has always adhered to the habit of not being wasted, so he pulled out two handfuls of "mind blood" and inserted them directly into the dragon's body.

"Yi Blood" began to absorb the blood of the black dragon without hesitation. Weir could feel that this guy was already trembling with excitement.

After a while, the black dragon's blood was sucked dry, and after Weir held the "Yi Blood" again, Yi Blood actually wrapped his wrist with a red tentacle.

Weir was a little surprised, but he didn't panic. Then he felt that the "Yi Blood" was conveying vitality to himself, intending to heal his wounds, but he did not absorb the vitality to become stronger by himself.

Weir inserted his "Yi Blood" back into the scabbard and then broke free from his "Yi Blood" tentacles.

"'Yi Blood', you can absorb it yourself, I'm fine."

But the tentacles of "Yi Blood" did not retract, but continued to grow longer and cling to Ville.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. I'm just a minor injury, 'Yi Blood'. I will be stronger if you become stronger, so you don't have to care about this minor injury at all."

"Yi Blood" seemed to understand what Weir meant, and the blood-red tentacles slowly turned into mist and disappeared, and began to silence.

Weir looked at the black dragon in front of him who had been sucked dry with blood. He attached some lightning to his hands, and then grabbed a handful of black dragon's skin.

Very strong and extremely tough. Then Weir became interested. If he treated this dragon skin, could it be made into a windbreaker?

Weil doesn't care about defense and other things, but the windbreaker made of dragon skin is very touching to think about.

So Weir pulled out his "mind blood" again and first cut off the black dragon's head. This thing was of great use, and then he began to deal with the black dragon's corpse.

Not only the dragon's skin, dragon tendons, bones, etc., are all very good materials. Just from the strong defense of the black dragon, you can see how strong his body is.

After a busy morning, Weir finally completely dissected the black dragon.

I got some dragon skin, dragon tendons, and keel bones. The rest was buried by Weir, and it was buried very deeply.

He can act recklessly on the black dragon's corpse, but other creatures cannot, because this is what he defeated.

The black dragon is very strong and should not allow those weak animals to eat away their flesh and blood.

A very strange theory, but isn't Vier a strange person? Vier sometimes can't help thinking that if he travels to the Hot Blood Series, he can kill tens of thousands of people. Is this a kind of talent?

"TuSky, come out to work, we'll bring these things back to the ship."

When Tusky saw the big bag in Vir's hand, he turned around and planned to run because he had already thought of Vir's idea and let him fly back to the ship with these things.

"What are you doing? I'll transport it with you. I'll bring these things with my moon step. Just take Anita with you. I don't want to encounter those poisonous insects anymore, so we have to return to the ship in the air."

When Tusky found out that he didn't use it as a porter, he agreed happily and directly generated a small basket for Anita, and flew towards the ship with Anita on his back.

Weir cursed the lazy man secretly, and carried this simple bag made of dragon skin, and began to move forward in the direction of the ship with moon steps.

Because he was rushing in the air, after a while, Weir and Tusky returned to the ship.

After arriving on the ship, Weir checked first, and there was no sign of passiveness in the ship, and then activated the ship.

After returning to the ship, Anita obviously became even more free, because in her perception, returning to the ship was basically safe. Although it was exciting and fun to take risks, it also required to relax occasionally.

As for this island, Vir will definitely go to the island again. They have only made some explorations, and there are still many exciting things waiting for them. Just a few days after going to the island, they will encounter creatures like Black Dragon, and the adventures in the future will definitely be even more exciting.

Weir first put the dragon skin bag on the deck. Not only did the rare materials on the black dragon, but also some of the things he just found in the dragon's nest were packed one by one by one by him.

And there is something inside, which is very interesting, but he needs to study these things after dealing with the Black Dragon.

The most urgent thing he has now is to make the black dragon's head into a specimen, so as to save it, and then return to the East China Sea to pay tribute to the master with the dragon head.

But now a difficult problem arises.

If he was chopping people, he was definitely good at it, but he knew nothing about making specimens.

But Weir had already had an idea. Tusky was very proficient in medical and biological research. He should be able to make specimens, right?

"TuSky, can you make a specimen? How about helping me make this faucet into a specimen?"

After hearing Vir's words, Tusky turned to look at the huge dragon head, then quickly turned his head, looking like I didn't see it, but I couldn't.

When Weir saw Tusky's expression, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this guy would definitely do it.

"TuSky, I made specimens to pay tribute to my master, not to be fun, so I quickly prepared and helped me make the faucet into specimens."

After hearing Vir's words, Tusky nodded, then sighed, knowing that this matter is important to Vir, and then went to the laboratory to get its bottles and jars.
Chapter completed!
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