Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 777 The Dragon-Slaying Squad (4-in-1)

A few days later, in Campa.

In temporary accommodation.

Roy activated his magic in front of the specially set-up "alchemy circle".

As dark red energy was slowly injected, the obsidian "Stefanus" in the array, which resembled coal or glass and had a crystalline texture, slowly deformed.

It is being forged into the shape of a spearhead by spiritual power.

As the last syllable of the incantation fell, the surface of the crystal suddenly cracked, and dark purple energy gushed out from the crack.

Following closely behind are fine gold threads forming a spiderweb-like pattern.

It tightly imprisons the spearhead; a certain peculiar power within the stone is about to erupt, yet it is precisely at the critical point of energy sealing.

A cold weapon, entirely golden in color and forged from the magical metal Radiant Gold, was thus completed.

It takes the form of a cavalry lance, with a black spearhead forged from crystal gleaming with a captivating, otherworldly light.

Roy reached out and slowly gripped the gun barrel.

The spear emitted a deep hum, as if it were thirsting for blood.

At this moment, even with his golden dragon body, he seemed to feel an instinctive chill.

"This weapon seems to have a damaging effect on my dragon scales!"

It is said that capitalists, in order to seize profits, will not hesitate to sell the rope that could hang themselves.

Alchemists, would they not hesitate to forge weapons capable of killing themselves?

But this is not possible.

I forged this thing precisely to understand it.

To better protect yourself from this treasure, you must fully understand its properties!

The Eye of Hermes activated!
Amidst the rich purple aura, a wisp of golden light condensed at the tip of the spear.

Unlike anything before, this force is concentrated and does not disperse, as if it has dyed the spearhead gold.

"Stronas's Slaughter - Dragon Slayer Spear (Level 3/4)..."

Anti-dragon special attack weapons...

When facing ordinary creatures, there is a certain probability of dealing critical hits and piercing damage.

When facing dragons and wyverns, there is a 100% chance of a critical hit, and critical hit damage is greatly increased.

After being infused with magic, it can unleash a dragon-slaying strike.

Special Effect 1: "Dragon-Slaying Strike" gathers all the malice and curses against dragons in the world, forging a dragon-slaying spear with unwavering faith to deliver a fatal blow. This damage is considered true damage and cannot be blocked by any dragon scale-like natural armor.

Feature 2: "Enemy Defender" - Upon a successful attack, this effect only applies to dragons and wyverns, and has a chance to inflict severe damage, crushing, penetration, or sealing effects...

Durability: 100/100…

powerful!
Very strong!

After seeing the special effects clearly, Roy exclaimed in admiration.

As expected of a targeted conceptual weapon, it goes beyond simply using ordinary magical materials; it also incorporates a certain concept of the universe...

Sure enough, just as he thought of this, he felt a faint stinging pain between his eyebrows.

"Dragon Slayer!"
As expected, the Gold-level alchemy talent [Seed of Concept] was included.

"This wave is not a loss!"

Roy thought to himself.

Although he didn't know when this power would be useful.

However, it's better to have something in your hands but no use for it than to want to use it but not be able to.

Over the past 18 years at Fengrangyuan, he has gradually come to understand concepts related to "life," "evolution," and "mutation."

This is how it was included in the expanded map.

They did not forge any powerful weapons or refine any high-level magical potions.

However, the usual Life Essence Soup and Evolution Potion, as well as everything related to the cultivation of Golden Scarabs, are already more or less connected and manifested in this way.

He also believed that this concept of slaying dragons would come in handy sooner or later.

However, testing is out of the question; I can't very well poke myself with a spear to see what happens, can I?
"This kind of thing has a limitation, which is that it is forged from crystals and is easily cracked and broken."

It has usage restrictions.

It seems to be more than just the physical properties of obsidian itself; it also includes the combined countermeasures of legendary dragons and those dragon gods...

They once used a special method to 'curse' this material at the level of laws!

……

Roy did not rush to inform Amifkent of the news that the Dragon-Slaying Spear had been forged.

After all, it would take an ordinary alchemist some time to complete such a weapon, so there's no need to deliver it so quickly.

He deliberately left himself some time to investigate the background of the red dragon "Crimson Tyrant" Tyranin on his own.

At the same time, they secretly gathered information on the movements of the Cloud Cliff Council and various dragon factions.

He is clearing obstacles for the upcoming dragon hunt in his own unique way.

At this moment, a crucial question arises: how will the world's will view this behavior?
"Dragons killing each other is a natural phenomenon; it shouldn't attract the interference of the world's will, right?" Freya offered her guess after learning of his concerns.

"exactly.

Despite possessing some legendary destiny, the Crimson Tyrant Tiranin ultimately failed to become the protagonist of the world, at best merely a supporting character.

Moreover, she has had a string of bad luck in recent years, and it seems she has long since lost the favor of fate...

I was thinking, if given the chance, could I seize her remaining destiny by slaying the dragon?

He then changed the subject, saying, "But if the object is a human or other living being, the situation is completely different."

There is evidence that the souls of dragons possess a peculiar quality, especially the intense resentment they harbor before death, which, even if insufficient to resonate with the will of the world, can still cause some trouble.

This phenomenon is actually quite common among other advanced spellcasters, but it's especially pronounced among dragons, to the point where they can even manifest directly!

"You mean... those who participate will be cursed?" Freya immediately understood, recalling the unfortunate fate often encountered by dragon slayers.

According to many scholars, the vast majority of adult dragons are proficient in various kinds of magic, including curses.

This power originates from the manipulation of the spirit and soul, working in conjunction with the will of the world to interfere with destiny; it belongs to a rather high-level form of magic.

Moreover, this is unrelated to ordinary physical resistance or magical resistance.

Even high-level dragon slayers often suffer the backlash of this kind of fate magic while being haunted by the resentment of dragon souls.

The eruption of this power requires specific conditions, generally speaking, the accumulation of soul power.

For relatively weaker beings such as fledgling dragons, young dragons, and adolescent dragons, soul particles can accumulate like a persistent, insidious infection.

Its triggering mechanism follows a cumulative probability; once the threshold is reached, it will automatically detonate.

Killing an adult dragon will always trigger this event, and you can accumulate enough points in one go.

When fortune is at its peak, the dragon slayer can rely on the protection of destiny; but once fortune declines, misfortune will follow him like a shadow.

This is precisely why many dragon slayers, despite their glorious youth, meet tragic ends in their later years.

******
"Knowing this, we must be wary..."

However, when I killed those three red dragons last time, I didn't feel anything special, nor did I sense any vengeful spirits possessing me.

Perhaps it's because my own soul is similar in nature to other dragon souls that I was able to fuse with them successfully?
In a sense, dragons killing other dragons could even make them stronger.

That's called "eating dragon to replenish dragon!"

With these thoughts in mind, Roy continued his preparations.

Besides the Dragon Soul and the Curse, the Red Dragon Tiranin's own strength should not be underestimated.

After all, it is a mature dragon that has made its own name, and may even be in its old age. It should have the strength of a high-level peak.

I just don't know if there are any magical equipment, or even legendary equipment, or semi-divine artifacts.

As high-level magical beasts, dragons are extremely powerful and are also a highly intelligent race, possessing ample time to learn and master various skills.

Therefore, she might also arm herself with magical equipment.

Although most equipment is not interchangeable between human and dragon forms, it simply provides more options.

But this very choice could bring about countless variables.

In addition, dragons have followers, and may have various dependents, as well as races that serve them and reside outside their lair.

These qualities don't require deliberate cultivation; they are simply born with an innate loyalty through the power of bloodline and the awe-inspiring presence of the dragon.

Many Warcraft ancestors had some form of dragon bloodline, which was often seen as an honor and would inspire people to follow them to the death.

These followers who don't spend money are a force to be reckoned with.

In addition, there is dragon language magic, and various other things inherited from the [True Dragon Wisdom]...

"The more I think about it, the more difficult it seems..."

This is indeed an unprecedentedly formidable enemy; it won't be easy to deal with.

Fortunately, Roy thought about it again and realized that his own strength was already quite remarkable.

While these issues are challenging, they are not unmanageable.

Moreover, with two high-level wizards working together, their overall strength is also very formidable.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

It's late December now.

Roy and Amifkent frequently communicated through Raymond to confirm various messages.

The various questions he pondered also found some answers.

Meanwhile, Amifkent placed additional bets, such as by adventure teams composed of local warriors, holy warriors, sorcerers, thieves, and bards.

This group, led by Level 3 warrior Eggerson, consists of his loyal friends and reliable adventure partners with whom he has shared life and death in the past, all of whom possess peak Level 2 strength.

"I intend to grant them their wish and let them bear the name of dragon slayers..."

He only takes the dragon's heart.

If you need materials, you can purchase them from them yourself.

"Were those white gloves you found?"

Roy felt this was reminiscent of a fantasy political drama.

Even an old wizard like Amifkent felt that slaying the dragon was risky and would cause considerable trouble, so he needed to find someone to replace him.

It's unclear whether Eggerson knew about it or not.

But no matter what, there are plenty of people who want to achieve great success. "Dragon Slayer Eggerson" sounds much more impressive than "Level 3 Warrior Eggerson".

The pursuit of fame and fortune, along with the various resources that can be acquired, forms a powerful driving force in human society.

If the news leaks out, there will be plenty of people willing to take his place; they won't care about being used or not.

So, with Roy secretly watching, the squad set off.

A mysterious organization has discovered the whereabouts of the notorious Red Dragon Tiranin through special channels and has offered a high bounty to the guild.

At the same time, they recruited warriors from all walks of life to slay the evil dragon.

They accepted the mission and set off at the end of the year, traversing mountains and valleys to reach Tiranin's hiding place.

Several other teams also set off at the same time.

There were even teams of five level-one adventurers joining in the fun.

Those were people who had no concept of the strength of dragons and could not distinguish the difference between young dragons, adolescent dragons and adult dragons.

They were like headless flies, running around aimlessly, not even knowing where the red dragon was truly hiding.

……

The new year has just begun, and more than half a month has passed quickly, bringing us to the end of January.

Roy quietly left Campa and went to a place deep in the mountains to the south.

Amifkent and his disciples arrived, along with the old wizard's followers.

Unlike himself, who had exceptionally favorable conditions, Amifkent did not have as many resources and equipment to cultivate followers, so he did not have many level three combatants under his command.

But because it is old enough, over thousands of years, it has accumulated three or four people.

Roy sensed a powerful aura emanating from them, along with their superior-level equipment; their strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

"Lord Ilor!"

At Roy's insistence, Raymond used another pseudonym to change his identity in front of everyone.

Raymond and Amifkent didn't take it to heart, after all, when you're out in the world, you give yourself your identity.

He didn't want to cause any trouble in this world, so it's perfectly normal for him to use an alias to participate in this matter.

"Everything is ready, what about your side?"

"I'm all ready on my end too."

Raymond glanced around and realized that Roy hadn't brought any followers this time, assuming that Roy was a newly promoted level three and didn't have much of a foundation.

But he didn't pay much attention to it.

The wizard's own spellcasting ability is the most important factor; the unique effects of various advanced spells can indirectly play a significant role.

Besides that, the weapon Roy forged will be key.

At that moment, Amifkent emerged, his face hidden in the shadow of his black hood.

"Give me the weapon you forged first. Later, my men will find an opportunity to deliver the fatal blow..."

However, before that, it seems that Eggerson's team still needs some guidance.

Their strength was mediocre; they wouldn't even make it to the red dragon before being killed by his followers.

Roy asked, "How do I get directions?"

Amiferkent said, "That's where you, the alchemist, have to step in."

I have prepared some intelligence and items to help me deal with the red dragon.

good good!
So you want me to play the role of a guide and help this adventure team obtain key items?

However, soon after, Amifkent produced some obsidian similar to the "Stefanus" obsidian he had given her before, which caught Roy's attention.

Their color wasn't that dark, with a slightly grayish feel, but it should still have some armor-piercing effect, and could also be effective against dragon souls.

******
Late January, Flanningde town.

A group of weary travelers arrived.

"Ah, we've finally arrived..."

This really is a remote little place, and the mountain roads are fucking difficult to travel!

"I mean, in such a godforsaken place, is it really possible that a giant dragon could be hiding there?"
That Crimson Tyrant, choosing to hide here... could it be some fake information from the black market?

Warlocks, thieves, and bards all expressed doubts about this.

The paladin, being calm and collected, didn't complain: "Eggson said he has connections, so it can't be baseless. However..."

"But what?"

Level 3 Warrior Eggerson asked.

"However, you have never said where you got this information from."

It's not that we don't trust you, but we're worried there might be something fishy going on, and we don't want you to be fooled too.

Upon hearing this, the warlock and the others all turned to look at them.

Eggerson hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said helplessly, "I promised that person I wouldn't reveal his information..."

But you don't need to worry. I'm 90% sure what he said is true.

"OK then."

Upstairs in the hotel, Roy was drinking at a small table by the railing.

The big-eared fairy Geher was by his side.

They also looked like travelers, but more like merchants than adventurers who risked their lives.

"Does that Eggerson care a lot about the title of Dragon Slayer?"

When one's soul reaches a certain level, one can subtly sense emotional resonance.

For a fleeting moment, Roy saw shame and unease in the other person.

But at the same time, there is excitement and anticipation.

Based on the cause and effect, a little speculation makes it immediately clear what happened.

After a while, the big-eared goblin Geher left and then returned, whispering, "My lord, I just overheard their conversation using the secret treasure you bestowed upon me. It seems they're preparing to move forward..."

"Find an excuse to get to know them, and if you get the chance, try to sneak in."

Roy gave him an order.

Because of concerns about the Dragon Soul Curse, Roy did not bring Artia and Pranzhe along, and had no choice but to rely on this local slave.

Geher agreed and quickly went to do as he was told.

……

On the second day, the "big-eared fairy" Gael, who had been separated from her master, encountered the adventure team. After casually mentioning that she was also going into the forest to find her master, she caught the team's attention.

"You said you're a native of the area and familiar with the forest?"

"That's right, but before that, my master suddenly disappeared. Kind adventurers, can you help me?"

"I can't believe it," said Geher pitifully.

Eggerson immediately said, "We're heading into the forest anyway, so please lead the way!"

"Wait a minute, this guy's background is a bit suspicious..."

The thief was very wary and whispered a reminder.

The bard was rather carefree: "What can such a short guy do even if he has bad intentions?"
Surely we're not some kind of dragon's servants who lured us to its lair to be eaten!

"If that were the case, wouldn't it be better?"

The warlock and the paladin didn't say much.

But what they didn't even notice was that Geher exuded an invisible, friendly fragrance that easily influenced their subconscious.

Their squad is actually quite strong on the physical side, after all, they have a level 3 expert, magical equipment, and a well-coordinated tactical team, and their magical firepower is also quite sufficient.

But they are not orthodox spellcasters after all. The bards themselves are not of high level, and the warlocks are not from any famous family. At most, they only have the blood of some high-level magical beasts and can unleash a few bolts of lightning.

So, having absolutely no resistance, I decided to bring this big-eared fairy along.

After that, "God's Scout" Zoffer silently followed in the sky, taking on the role of guide.

From everyone's perspective, the big-eared goblin Geher, whom they had picked up along the way, led the team to avoid a poisonous swamp.

With his sensitive nose, he could smell the stench from afar.

"There are many terrifying man-eating plants growing in the mud ahead; we have to go around them from the left!"

As we passed a thicket of bushes, someone kindly reminded us, "Don't stick your face into the bushes..."

"We are experienced adventurers, and you still don't know that?"

The thief sneered.

Before he finished speaking, three shadow wolves leaped out from among them, baring their teeth and pouncing, startling the arrogant thief.

As they passed another meadow, Geher suddenly pointed out to them: "There are quite a few silver-edged Bratmara flowers growing here..."

It is a material that can be used to make fire-resistant potions.

However, there are some small insects inside that emit blue light; their stings are extremely painful, so please be very careful!

After arriving, he used his short stature to squeeze through rock crevices and dig through tree holes to help in various ways.

After several days of travel, everyone sincerely exclaimed, "The wizard's house-elves are truly invaluable helpers!"

……

Roy quietly followed behind, using various methods to help guide them.

Success will converge with it ahead.

His current appearance is that of an old man dressed in a black robe, with a strangely shaped staff of Sammobi on his withered arm.

"He's actually an old wizard."

The members of the adventure team were quite knowledgeable, and upon seeing such a figure, they immediately realized that the other party was a spellcaster.

"Oh, my master, it's so good to have you here!"

Thank God…

The big-eared fairy Geher's acting skills were actually quite average, but because they had already formed a preconceived notion, the adventurers easily believed her.

The paladin was somewhat puzzled: "Old man, what are you doing here?"

"I came here to collect materials from the lava cave. There's a treasure inside called 'Kibrit,' which looks like sulfur crystals and can be used to make some pretty good alchemical bombs..."

"Lava cave?"

"This place looks ordinary, could there be a volcano underground?"

"Yes."

After discussing it, the members of the adventure team all agreed that the red dragon Tiranin was very likely hiding inside.

Roy, however, told them, "The road ahead is blocked. There are very strong monsters guarding the lava cave. It's very dangerous."

That was actually a naturally occurring fire element, which Tiranin enhanced using a special method and activated into a berserk state.

If anyone disturbs them, a fierce battle will break out, which will serve as an early warning.

Lloyd directed them to take a detour.

So, they used the materials they had collected to help refine several bottles of fire-resistant potions and instructed them to swim across from the other side.

To thank everyone for helping to return the pet goblin, he gave them several magical weapons, which were special treasures crafted using the second-best "Stefanus".

******
"The adventure team has already entered. I'm using Geher as a positioning anchor point so I can see their situation clearly."

Outside the cave at this moment.

Roy pulled out a magical crystal ball, which, like a surveillance camera, played back footage of everyone continuing their journey inside.

When everyone successfully passed through and entered the cave, a strange feeling arose in their hearts.

The journey was incredibly smooth; I was fortunate to have the help of a benefactor, who easily resolved many potential problems.

Only Eggerson seemed to realize something, his expression turning somewhat serious.

"He made a pact with me: I would help him achieve fame and success, and he would help me slay a dragon and retrieve its heart..."

Amifkent, also dressed in a black robe, looked at Eggerson in the picture with a thoughtful expression.

"He was aware of the hardships and dangers along the way, and he knew that he had to risk his life to fight for it."

But his friends may not know this.

This was all a setup from beginning to end, all for his own personal gain and fame...

However, if he succeeds in slaying the dragon, he can indeed enjoy wealth and honor.

He even consolidated the fame and prestige that originally belonged to the Red Dragon Tiranin into his own body, seizing the destiny!

It's just a choice.

In order to strive for even greater heights, and even the possibility of becoming a legend in the future…

Is it possible for a dragon-slaying hero to ascend to legendary status?

"Of course, this was originally a 'legendary profession'..."

Roy's heart stirred slightly.

He was well-read and naturally knew about the so-called "legendary professions".

In this world, some people and some things are destined to be extraordinary.

For example, in the same battle, there are no important figures involved, and it is nothing more than an ordinary battle that does not change the course of history.

However, if a legendary figure participates, or if a major fate is altered, it is called a "legendary battle".

Similarly, in the system of extraordinary powers, there are special advancement paths that can only be obtained by completing epic feats.

Its core elements, such as "landmark events that will go down in history" (like slaying dragons or killing gods) and the opportunity to seize the "legendary destiny" of the target, are essentially a kind of spiritual origin participation.

This is also mentioned in "ritual studies," and it is even the only chance for ordinary people who do not have legendary elements to defy fate.

According to information revealed by Amifkent, he passed on this valuable knowledge to Third-Class Warrior Eggerson, thereby enabling him to understand his mission and complete his transformation from an ordinary person to a chosen one.

But as the saying goes, the gifts of fate always come with a hidden price.

Thus began his journey to slay the dragon.

It wouldn't have been easy for him to do that, given his abilities.

By a stroke of luck, two high-ranking wizards lend their assistance, and together with their loved ones, friends, and brothers, they are drawn into the game...

There is indeed a chance that one man's success is built on the bones of countless others, thus embarking on a legendary path!
Just then, a sudden tremor was heard in the video feed.

The ground shook in the distance, as if some enormous force was erupting.

"Crimson Tyrant Tiranin..."

It seems like I was startled awake!

"She found them!"

Raymond, who was standing to the side, was startled.

At the same time, Roy's spell also lost its effect, and the signal was cut off.

"Let's go!"

Amifkent gave a shout and led everyone to set off immediately.

……

At the same time, on the other side.

Deep inside the cave.

After enduring countless hardships and traversing layers of lava caves, Eggerson and his companions finally arrived at a place enveloped in lava, resembling a lake, after crossing several rivers of fire.

Dark red waves churned on the lake's surface, bubbles bursting and sending up fiery sparks.

The surrounding rock walls were bathed in a bright red light, their surfaces covered with thick, black volcanic glass.

Everyone was both terrified and secretly relieved.

If it weren't for the old wizard's guidance and the fire-resistant potion he gave us, our group would probably have been roasted to death halfway there if we had recklessly barged in.

Furthermore, this place is filled with various poisonous gases. Even if everyone has a strong physique and can endure it for a while, it will inevitably become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

That seemingly insignificant medicine turned out to be a lifesaver.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of sulfur, the heat distorted the view, and even breathing felt like a burning sensation.

"Look!"

Suddenly, the thief pointed ahead with sharp eyes.

There was an island in the middle of the lake, and a huge red dragon was lying on the island.

It seemed to be burying its head under its wings, curled up and fast asleep.

From the crowd's perspective, the enormous body covered in scales rose and fell slightly with each breath, and each scale gleamed with a metallic sheen.

However, the phosphorescent armor was not intact; it bore old wounds.

A massive penetrating wound, extending from the shoulder straight through the back.

There was also a huge slit at his waist.

Although some scales have regrown, they are noticeably smaller.

"This is the Tiranin mentioned in the intelligence!"
Great, it's still sleeping!

"Quickly, bring out the crossbow!"

The group had come prepared, and immediately took out a weapon from their spatial rings, which turned out to be a crossbow used for city defense.

But just as they were preparing to assemble this behemoth and fire an arrow at the enemy from afar, several fire elementals were startled and swarmed forward.

The battle broke out immediately.

After finally getting rid of these troublesome guys, the sounds of fighting alerted the Red Dragon.

She was furious when she saw these guys sneaking into her lair and preparing to assemble crossbows.

"I have been hunted for nearly a century, and then banished from Palania..."

Now, you lowly insects dare to plot against me!
That's utterly courting death!

Although she didn't know what "a dragon stranded in shallow waters is mocked by shrimp" meant, at this moment, she probably understood a similar situation.

Rumble!
A massive spiritual force swept across the surroundings, causing the fire elements throughout the cave to become volatile.

As lava churned and the lake surface trembled, a terrifying spell, resembling a firestorm, instantly swept across the entire underground space.

Eggerson and the others were instantly enveloped.

Fortunately, the big-eared goblin Geher accompanied him all the way, and even after meeting his master, he "volunteered" to stay by his side.

He possessed some "extraordinary treasures" bestowed upon him by his master, and immediately erected a barrier to block most of the firestorm.

The thief quickly fired his crossbow bolt, and the sorcerer countered with lightning.

The battle thus began.

After a fierce battle, everyone was seriously injured, but they also managed to shoot several dragon-slaying arrows into the enemy's scales.

The deadly poison took effect, and the red dragon, who was about to finish off these humans in one fell swoop, suddenly froze.

At the same time, several figures suddenly appeared in the air opposite without warning.

(End of this chapter)