Pick~ Pick~

The collision between the horseshoe and the stone brick floor made a crisp sound, and the grunt sound of wheels rolling in the middle was mixed with the sound of wheels rolling. Several buckets about half a person were placed behind the carriage. Of course, this is not a water supply. Judging from the water pumping devices on these buckets and the hoses coming out of the outer edge, they should be old-fashioned fire trucks.

"Have you reached this point? Even this old antique is taken out for emergency..."

Donald stood by the street, watching the two men in police uniforms in the carriage rushing to adjust the simple mechanical structures. It was obvious that the fire in Koumur City was expanded by the second attack of the dragon.

But this has nothing to do with Donald. When he retracted his gaze from the fire truck, he saw Anthony coming out of an alleyway, holding an empty bottle he bought in the previous tavern.

"It seems that there is no gain."

Donald noticed the look of regret on Anthony's face and knew that he should have found nothing.

After the dragon was injured and left, Donald and his group trotted to the neighborhood it had lingered before, and then scattered again, trying to find the flesh and blood that fell from the dragon.

The empty bottle is prepared to hold these possible dragon flesh and blood.

Donald saw the attack from the Silver Moon Sect clearly that the silver-white energy beam did hurt the dragon's abdomen. Since it was injured, it would bleed. If the wound was bigger, it would be normal for some flesh to fall out.

For the huge size of the dragon, that little wound may be nothing, but for humans, the dragon's flesh and blood that falls from the wound is a precious thing.

Regardless of whether the dragon blood itself is a high-level potion material that is mostly only found in the records, the dragon meat alone may be of no use to Donald and others, but for Anthony, a foreign disciple with the talent of "carnivorous", this is a shortcut to strengthening his own strength.

The "carnivorous" talent allows aliens to obtain their own characteristics after eating a certain amount of meat from a certain creature. For example, the black-clawed mole made Anthony's palms and nails extremely strong. As a chef, he himself took advantage of the opportunity of entering and leaving the high-end banquet kitchen to eat the meat of many creatures. His ability to develop has reached the level of awakening after being detained in prison, and the ability to obtain awakening happens to be "carnivorous".

It was just because Donald needed help, Anthony was always by his side since he was released from prison, and there were few times when he obtained the meat of a strange beast to carry out a new round of strengthening... After thinking about it carefully, he didn't even have one time.

Anthony never mentioned this to Donald, let alone complaining.

But Anthony didn't say that Donald, who knew his talent, could not be regarded as nothing had happened.

Since they are companions, they should be mutual. Donald never thinks that Anthony's help to him is just right, but there is really no chance along the way. Now that the dragon is injured, it is undoubtedly an opportunity.

"You didn't find it either?"

Seeing the bottle that Donald's hands were also empty, Anthony pinched the stubble that had not been shaved for a while.

It is unnecessary for Anthony not to mention his talent to Donald, but this does not mean that he doesn't care about his strength growth. This is the flesh of a dragon. Even an ordinary alien can greatly improve his body after eating it, let alone him.

"There may be people from the Silver Moon Sect nearby, and their mental power cannot be completely spread out, otherwise it will easily attract attention...but there are still gains, you see."

With his right hand flipped, a slap-sized wine pot appeared in Donald's hand, his fingers pushed open the lid, and immediately a strong smell of blood came out. After seeing Anthony, he quickly closed the lid and retracted the space ring.

"I found this on the bricks and tiles of the house on the left. I worked hard to get it done. Unfortunately, most of them were mixed with those bricks and tiles, completely polluted, and there were no decent utensils on hand, so I could only collect so many, and there was only the blood of the dragon and no flesh."

"Donald, found...I found!"

As the two were talking, Stephanie and Lilo came around from the other street intersection, and said excitedly while running.

In Stephanie's arms, there was a ball of stuff wrapped in clothes.

"Thanks to Liluo, I searched for a long time but didn't get any results. She walked around the neighborhood and found these on the street lights next to a garment shop there."

Going closer to Anthony and Donald, lifting up the clothes, inside it was a strip of flesh about the size of a human arm, and there were broken scales connected to the flesh on the outside.

"Leave this first and find a hotel nearby. Although I don't know if the dragon meat will be broken... I think it's better to deal with it as soon as possible."

The space ring has the function of storing items, but does not have the ability to keep fresh, which Donald knew when he threw vegetables out from inside.

Following the address Anthony asked from the coachman before, the group quickly found the hotel.

Although this place was not affected by the disaster in Komuer City, the owners and waiters in the store were obviously frightened. When Donald and his group came to the door, they saw the locked door and the large crowd standing behind the curtains looking out.

It took a while to make the owner of the hotel believe that the dragon had left, and then they barely came back to their senses and arranged several rooms for them. When they checked in at the front desk, Donald couldn't stand it anymore.

"My friend has special dietary requirements because of his health, and this is my friend and a chef, so I have to borrow the kitchen here. Of course, the cost is in this regard..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just borrowing from the kitchen. It's a small matter, and the things inside are used by a few."

The store manager was a middle-aged man with a rich figure, with two beards and a pale face. There was a woman in a brown fur coat standing beside him.

"Thank you then...Stefanie, you, Lilo and Julia go upstairs to rest first, just have me and Anthony here."

He looked at them strangely. Donald didn't have the intention to be polite to them now. It would be better if the hotel agreed to borrow it.

"Why do you want them to use it for free? Our kitchen is different from the kitchen at home, with a lot of expensive ingredients in it."

The woman looked at her husband with some dissatisfaction. It was okay for the guests to use the kitchen for special needs, but in her opinion, the random access to the materials was a bit over.

"What do you know? Didn't you see them coming from outside, and there was no look of fear on their faces? The identities of these people must be extraordinary. Just for the sake of such ingredients, you have to snatch the money from them. Are you scared by the movement just now?"

He was too lazy to continue to argue with his wife about these things. Now he wanted to know more about what was going on outside. He entrusted the affairs of the store to his wife, walked out the door carefully, wandered on the street for a while, and walked towards the houses of several friends he knew.

In the hotel kitchen on the other side, Donald just used 2 gold pounds to invite all the chefs and helpers outside, and then locked the kitchen door directly.

"What are you going to deal with this dragon meat?"

Donald asked, looking at Anthony who was washing his hands next to him, and he picked up a freshly steamed cake from the pastry plate next to him.

"I didn't know that this kind of ingredient was the first time I met... I'd better make it into barbecue directly. Use the most primitive method. No matter what, at least ensure that the energy inside will not be lost too much due to too many steaming steps. Donald, you have to help me remove the remaining energy of this meat that does not belong to the dragon, otherwise it will affect the quality of the meat."

This piece of meat was forcibly cut by the previous Silver Moon Sect with the energy beam containing the power of the Silver Moon, and it will naturally be eroded by this energy. After finally getting such a piece of dragon meat, Anthony of course wanted to pursue perfection.

This is not very difficult for Donald, who has the talent for energy shaping. His fingers fell on the meat piece and tapped them a few times. His talent ability was activated. He easily pulled out the silver moon power from the dragon meat and let them dissipate in the air.

However, when Anthony reached out to take the meat to the chopping board to deal with it, he was held down by Donald.

"Wait, something is wrong with this piece of meat... there is other energy inside!"

When Donald activates his talent, he will become quite sensitive to the surrounding energy reactions. During the process of extracting the power of the Silver Moon, he unexpectedly sensed that there were deeper alien energy hidden in this giant dragon flesh, so he stopped Anthony's movements.

Forced to use his talents to control the energy and force them to pull them out from the depths of the dragon's flesh. Anthony, who was beside him, first noticed that the meat pieces began to tremble violently. He noticed that the originally pink and white pieces of meat had black silk threads on the surface. These special energy lines were like the roots of plants, tightly clamped into the meat pieces. Even Donald quickly frowned.

"Come out!"

He shouted softly and forced out the special energy, and the dragon's meat piece completely returned to normal.

After letting go of the meat and moving it to the left two steps, leaving room for Anthony, Donald sat in the position where he was originally the chef, looking at the black energy like a ball of wool in his palm as if he was unwilling to accept it.

What kind of energy is this?

Donald was full of doubts. As a wizard and demonic power, he thought he could mobilize a lot of energy and was quite familiar with most of the energy states, but the alien energy in front of him was extremely unfamiliar.

The dark external color, distorted form, seems to have self-awareness...

The more Donald thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This external performance always gave him a strange sense of déjà, and after engaging in his talent for agile thinking, he quickly recalled the origin of this feeling.

Why is this energy almost exactly the same as the energy form extended from the special monster I met in the Corta sewer before!

Why does this energy appear in the body of a giant dragon?
Chapter completed!