Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 782 Capturing Two Dragons (4-in-1)

"Forget it, there's no need to join in the fun."

Given my current situation, surviving is the best option!

Soon, Roy put aside his distracting thoughts.

Amifkent's willingness to take the risk is completely understandable.

If I were in their shoes, even if my lifespan of over three thousand years was reduced to only two or three hundred, I would still have to give it my all.

An old wizard who has reached the end of his life, that's understandable.

But I don't need to accompany him.

My life is very precious, and becoming a Grand Wizard is a piece of cake.

It would be better to hide away and study it.

It was precisely to resolve the issue of bloodline instincts that he came here; otherwise, he could have grown and improved just as well if he had stayed at the Academy of Archademia or in the Abundance Garden.

So, over the next few days, Roy kept a close eye on what was happening in the distance while continuing his research.

Perhaps ultimately influenced by some reproductive instincts, Roy invested a lot of emotion in this and was willing to spend a lot of money.

He used many precious materials he had accumulated during his time at Fengrang Garden to create a top-notch physical body for him. Even before he was born, his physique was already stronger than 25 degrees, which is the mid-level standard of the first stage.

At the same time, the energy contained in the dragon soul is also a similar amount.

This made him both excited and apprehensive, fearing that if things went wrong, the child would become deformed and mutated.

But if it is born successfully, it will undoubtedly be the strongest creature I have ever created, and it will have infinite possibilities.

After all, her dragon soul involves the essence of an eighth-level true dragon!

In simpler terms, it might be a "reincarnation of a powerful being" carrying some kind of destiny, concealing the secrets of "bloodline inheritance" and "immortality".

If this secret were to be revealed, it might even tempt some powerful wizards or legendary mages to try every means to study it.

However, Roy was always cautious, and apart from the powerful beings at the source of his bloodline who might sense something, outsiders were unaware of it.

That is the matter between himself and the Golden Dragon Clan, or the Dragon God Ancestor behind the Golden Dragons, "Draconis Aurelius".

But who exactly is this "Draconis"?

……

"There is no record of this in the classics. Perhaps this is the original name. What people really know is some of the more imposing titles."

Another day passed.

Roy searched for information at a secret testing ground deep in the mountains, but found no relevant clues. Instead, he gathered a lot of miscellaneous gossip and idle news.

For example, the "Mother of Dragons"...

Tiamat, who gave birth to hundreds of legendary dragons!
For example, there's Pros, the dragon rebel.

Legend has it that he stole magical knowledge and passed it on to mankind like a spark.

The moment Roy saw the etymology of this word, he thought of the myth of Prometheus, the fire-stealer, which he knew before his transmigration.

The names recorded in the ancient books happened to be very long and very difficult to pronounce.

So he took the beginning and the end and simply called it Pros, which is his own translation.

"Modern magic, which is prevalent in the human world, is generally recognized to have two major origins."

One branch is elves, and the other is dragons.

Some say he was simply seeking fame and fortune, creating his own 'legend' and proving his 'immortality'.

But the fact is that humanity has risen and benefited widely.

His name is indeed immortal.

Roy tried to find the origin of the true dragon bloodline that was connected to him in the vast sea of ​​historical records, but he couldn't find it.

I've read quite a few legendary stories and have gained a vague understanding of the origins of many myths and historical legends.

"They are all trying to leave something behind, whether it's bloodline, organizational power, or historical achievements..."

Even the weaker third-level wizards who couldn't achieve these things were writing books!
If misfortune truly befalls me in the future, and I suffer greatly, I may not even be able to get a promotion when I'm old...

I'd also like to find a hundred succubi to make a blockbuster.

Promotion by three levels is merely a stroke of luck; only works that leave a lasting legacy can achieve lasting fame.

Just as Roy was lost in thought, a sudden, deafening boom came from outside.

The cave was affected, with rocks falling from the overhead walls.

Roy closed the book, his face darkening.

"what happened?"

"Lord Roy, there are dragons outside..."

A fight is going on!

Artedia quickly came in and reported to him.

"The fight has spread to my place?"

He was somewhat surprised to hear this.

"Lord Roy, I have found out that Chevalier and his men fought a great battle with several evil dragons led by the Black Dragon Princess Melas Delacon, which resulted in the burning of the eastern city of Indem and the razing of the Dahadim Forest."

They are now pursuing you as they head towards your hiding place.

There are also many other onlookers who may have come to the vicinity.

Prandtse quickly contacted Roy and reported the information she had gathered.

"This is really troublesome. Now that the embryonic body is formed, it is not advisable to move it, and it is not easy to dodge it."

Roy cursed under his breath and went to the pool inside the cave.

What appeared before him was a huge, petrified placenta encased in stone.

A red light permeated the area, with soul particles swirling around it, revealing a remarkable magical aura.

At this time, he used some techniques of "natural magic" to resonate with the mana between heaven and earth, drawing power to aid his growth.

In the short term, it is not advisable to bring it back into the house, severing its spiritual interaction with heaven and earth.

They had no choice but to go outside and reverse the "revitalization technique" to seal the entrance and passage.

He once mastered a spell called "Stone Man Technique," which allowed him to fully utilize the principles of "Animation Technique" to seal away his own life energy and magical aura.

It is now used in caves and has also played a very good role in insulation.

However, he couldn't completely seal off the area, so he had to leave a passage to draw in celestial energy and earth vein energy.

Otherwise, we could just cut off the earth's veins, dig it out, and move it away.

……

"Chevalier, you can't escape now!"

"Hahaha, just obediently prepare to die!"

Outside right now.

A black dragon is leading a green dragon and a red dragon in pursuit of a silver dragon.

Shevalier was no longer the triumphant figure he had been when he led several metal dragons to hunt down the five-colored evil dragons; instead, he was now a pathetic figure being chased by dragons.

"Damn it, you despicable bastards..."

They dared to collude with humans to forge dragon-slaying weapons!

Midway through the fight, the Black Dragon Princess Melas Delacon suddenly pulled out a dragon spear forged from a special material and thrust it forward.

Compared to the dragon's enormous body, this dragon spear looks like a metal skewer for grilling.

But it was incredibly sharp, killing him instantly.

Several metal dragons risked their lives to save her, but suffered heavy casualties, and in the end only she escaped.

******
"This matter must be reported to the Cloud Cliff Council and investigated thoroughly!"

Silver Dragon gritted his teeth in hatred.

What she never expected still happened.

She did not make any futile threats, invoking the names of her father, the Grand Elder Alcigrontas, or similar figures.

Because this black dragon also has an extraordinary origin.

Moreover, she is not a native dragon.

He killed himself, fled to the outer realms, and lived a carefree life for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

In the end, it's all about strength that matters in this world.

The strong act with impunity, unlike the weak who tread carefully.

As the silver dragon fled at high speed, its eyes scanned the land.

Fortunately, the silver dragon has a natural affinity for high mountains and wide airspace, and enjoys flying, sometimes soaring for hours just to go for a drive.

This habit allowed her to hone many flying skills, making her a true flying master.

Even when injured, it maintained high speed and stability, making it difficult for the enemy to catch up in the short term.

Just then, Silver Dragon's eyes lit up.

She noticed a hidden forest passage nestled among the mountains ahead.

Between the interaction of celestial energy and terrestrial energy, the magic of nature, like clouds and mist, obscures everything.

She swiftly leaped towards the clouds, plummeting diagonally downwards, crashing through them, and then quickly disappearing into them.

In the blink of an eye, as if by magic, it vanished into thin air.

Where did she go?

The three evil dragons that had been relentlessly pursuing them were slightly taken aback.

A dragon looked up and was immediately struck by the dazzling sunlight.

Although not as dazzling as the average person, it was still difficult to see clearly for a while.

Looking down, Long saw a vast forest, its green expanse like a boundless ocean, covering everything.

Princess Melas, the black dragon, hurriedly tried to bypass the mountain, but still couldn't find it.

She held a long dragon spear in her hand, which looked like a blood-stained iron skewer.

His murderous intent suddenly vanished, leaving him with no target.

"Where's the dragon? Hmm?"

He immediately flew into a rage.

Amidst the heart-pounding rhythm, the magical energy transformed into massive waves, crashing down upon the mountain peaks like a tidal wave.

Boom!

As if the wrath of heaven and earth had torn open half of the mountain.

As rocks tumbled down, many animals below trembled in fear.

"She didn't just disappear into thin air, she must have hidden herself!"
"Find her! Find her quickly!"

……

"Why are you so crazy?"

Below, Roy felt the mountain tremor and frowned slightly.

He immediately took out a magic crystal ball, focused his wizard's eye, and began to look.

To their astonishment, they discovered that a silver dragon was crouching down and slipping into the cave.

God knows how she found this place. The entrance was originally hidden among the mountains, and the only passage was a seemingly inconspicuous crevice in the ground, which turned out to be a hidden world inside.

I discovered it by chance and used it as a temporary experimental site.

I didn't expect to be disturbed anyway.

Roy suddenly felt a strong sense of destiny, vaguely sensing that he was being manipulated like a pawn.

He doesn't need to advance to the Grand Wizard stage at all; he can already fully understand the principles of this fate magic.

Those in positions of authority don't need direct intervention at all.

Simply by plucking the strings of fate, one can bring about all seemingly accidental developments.

Those in a subordinate position can certainly rebel.

But very few can escape the control of this force.

He suddenly realized that from beginning to end, a powerful force had been manipulating his destiny.

He didn't want to easily escape; He still had to fulfill His mission.

but……

Feeling the dwindling primal urges within him, Roy suddenly smiled.

"When I was creating this artificial dragon, I had already extracted most of the original dragon blood from its body, and its genes were also edited."

This is even more effective than 'permanent cure'...

It means eliminating one's desires at the fundamental level and restraining oneself.

Sure enough, I stopped thinking about that thing all the time.

Even if you put the silver dragon in front of me, what can you do about it?

Although all living beings in the material world are merely pawns.

However, chess pieces also have their power.

Without disrupting the chessboard, one can only act according to the rules of the game.

If things really do get out of hand, there will be another superior entity, or even the laws of nature themselves will prevent it.

So, after a brief period of worry, Roy didn't feel any fear and simply dealt with it calmly.

He regarded this accident as "a trick of fate," and after thinking for a moment, he summoned Artedia.

"Go and stop her."

"Yes!"

Artedia didn't say much and immediately agreed.

……

On the other side, Princess Melas, the black dragon, suddenly found herself inexplicably above a cave.

Looking at the black crack that resembled a wound in the earth, a mysterious energy enveloped his eyes.

A faint silver band of light appeared in the vertical pupil of the longan.

This is a divination-based "tracking technique" that can present light bands in the most direct way to mark the person or thing you've locked onto.

Of course, it can also be used to find dragons.

"Got you!"

Wherever they go, they leave a trace.

Silver Dragon Shevalier only considered factors such as the magical fluctuations between heaven and earth, but he did not expect that his own existence was also a huge variable.

Without a second thought, Melas also plunged inside.

In addition, they didn't forget to invite two evil dragons, one red and one green, to block the door.

The other wyverns and pseudo-dragons continued forward to prevent Chevalier from escaping using spells like "teleportation".

However, she had already used this spell before and could not use it consecutively in a short period of time.

This is just a precaution.

Soon after, the black dragon princess Melas, who had landed on the ground, was suddenly startled.

"What is this place?"

What appeared before her was a peculiar valley where all sorts of mushrooms grew.

The brightly colored mushrooms looked like they were full of toxins and carried an aura of endless danger.

Some magical plants grow freely, their energy blending perfectly with the surrounding environment, further concealing the location.

At first glance, it seems to be a work of nature.

But once inside, rows of stone chambers and pits were neatly arranged, housing many domesticated pseudo-dragons, dragon antelopes, and other creatures.

There are even mushroom-shaped mimicry plants, with fleshy mushroom demons patrolling and feeding them.

The Black Dragon Princess and the fleshy mushroom demons were both stunned.

After staring at each other for a while, it unleashed a breath of dragon's breath filled with corrosive acid. The powerful aura swept across the surroundings, killing and injuring a large number of the mushroom demons and domesticated animals.

She snorted coldly, and her body gradually shrank, transforming into a tall, voluptuous, and fiery woman.

The woman, dressed in gray-black leather armor, looked like a noblewoman returning from a hunt, and stepped over the corpses as she entered the cave.

******
"What kind of place is this exactly?"

At this time, the other side.

Chevalier is advancing ahead.

Like the black dragon princess Melas, she also had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this place.

This place could not possibly be naturally formed, and those fleshy mushroom demons and the domesticated animals were not the work of ordinary native creatures.

"It looks like the work of evil wizards, or perhaps some sorcerer..."

At this time, the silver dragon also transformed into human form for easier movement.

This is a young woman with silver hair, an exquisite face, and an elegant demeanor, giving off the aloof and beautiful feeling of a forest elf.

Silver dragons have always enjoyed the company of humanoid creatures, and often transform into the form of an old man or a beautiful woman.

Through their study of "anthropology," they believe that this life form is more likely to approach friendly and benevolent creatures, making it easier to perform acts of chivalry.

This nature is completely different from that of the brutal red dragon.

However, at this moment, Chevalier had no mind to do chivalrous deeds. A strong sense of vigilance prevailed, making her extremely wary of everything here.

Previously, she had used invisibility to sneak in, but the flare-up of her injuries caused the beautiful woman she had transformed into to clutch her chest and furrow her brow.

She looked down, a hint of worry on her face.

Such terrain is inherently unfavorable for performance.

The injuries on his body further weakened his strength by more than half.

If you encounter something evil, you'll truly be walking into a trap.
But even if she was worried, there was nothing she could do.

Since they've all hidden inside, it's impossible for them to go out again right away.

That would be like walking into a trap.

We can only continue to delve deeper, following the guidance of fate.

Just then, the terrain ahead suddenly opened up, and a large cave appeared before them.

Shevalier's eyes lit up, and he quickened his pace, only to find a human warrior standing there, blocking his way, wearing thick armor, carrying a large hammer in one hand and a thick shield in the other.

"who are you?"

With a glint in his eyes, Chevalier performed the "detection of evil" assessment.

While I didn't sense much evil from it, the gloomy atmosphere definitely suggested it wasn't a good place.

In addition, there was a stunning golden light, indicating that his status had reached the level of a Heroic Spirit.

This is definitely not an ordinary person, but a warrior of Heroic Spirit level.

In some church circles, he would be considered a heroic leader, like the Grand Master of the Knights Templar!
"Silver Dragon, stop here. This is not a place for you."

Artia calmly looked at the silver dragon she had met once before, her face expressionless.

"Oh?"

Silver Dragon Chevalier looked slightly suspicious.

She vaguely recognized the armor and equipment, but since Artia was wearing an Apostle Armor over it, she wasn't entirely sure.

The next moment, Artedia launched an attack.

Titan's Grip - Vareth's Hammer came crashing down with overwhelming force, delivering a devastating headshot.

Silver Dragon Shevalier quickly dodged with a hint of shock, but in an instant, several golden figures appeared.

Those were temporary puppets with level three combat power, which filled the gaps in Atedia's attacks and swung their swords at her.

Artia turned and struck again, her enlarged hammer even creating golden light and shadow in the air, resembling a house.

Shevalier instantly cast Blink, completely dodging the attacks, and then used Force Wall to temporarily separate the people.

"Dimensional Slash!"
Immediately following, a rapid and concise chant in dragon language, and the golden-blue blade slashed with a terrifying attack no less powerful than Nisha's "Psionic Blade," cleaving Golden Matan in two at the waist.

What Chevalier is displaying at this moment is his superb combat power, which combines magic and martial arts.

Some dragon vein sorcerers can do this, and as a pure-blooded silver dragon and a descendant of the true dragon lineage, she can easily take on human form.

Artedia, wielding her shield, fought fiercely for a while before being quickly defeated.

But she was not seriously injured. Instead, with a whistle, she summoned the golden warhorse that had been hidden for a long time and had not been used much.

That was her own body, which Roy had cut off, modified, and then separated from her.

At this moment, he flipped himself onto the horse, instantly returning to his former state as a centaur.

Shevalier watched this scene in shock, feeling that the golden-armored female warrior's mobility had greatly increased, and her fighting style was even more difficult for the dragon to guard against.

Charge Slash!
Heavy hit!

War tramples!

The man and the horse are one, but each has its own command and fights its own battles.

The unusual tactics caught Chevalier off guard, and the blow he received aggravated his previous injuries.

"Cough...cough cough!"

The silver dragon's body flew backward and crashed heavily into the mountain wall, causing a large section to collapse.

After finally crawling out of the ruins, everything went black and he passed out.

"She actually fainted?"

Artedia watched this scene with some surprise. She hadn't expected that the silver dragon would be so easily defeated.

"She seems to be seriously injured, and not by an ordinary weapon, but by a dragon-slaying weapon."

Seeing that the battle was over, Freya walked out from the other side, followed by Beryl, who was ready to fight at any time.

"Did those five-colored evil dragons use dragon-slaying weapons? No wonder the metal dragon was no match for them!"

Artedia suddenly realized.

This behavior is considered extremely egregious among dragons.

But it proved to be very effective.

Whoever uses the dragon-slaying weapon has the advantage.

……

At the same time, on the other side.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, its furious howl shaking the heavens.

Several large, bulky, and ugly pseudo-dragons pounced on them violently, like fierce, rabid dogs.

But in the blink of an eye, the black dragon princess Melas, wielding her dragon spear, pierced them all through.

This weapon is also very effective against pseudo-dragons with weak bloodlines. Once hit, they are like ordinary people who have been electrocuted, their whole body becomes stiff and numb, and they cannot move.

Then he easily stabbed the vital points and killed him without a second thought.

A mysterious voice rang out: "I never expected that dragons would also use dragon-slaying weapons."

"Humph!"

Melas scoffed.

"A cowardly fellow who hides his true colors!"

But in his heart, he secretly sneered.

If moral constraints are removed, dragons can also use dragon-slaying weapons, and they can use them even better.

In a sense, the development of this weapon even bears the tacit approval of certain high-ranking dragons.

Otherwise, they would have already joined forces to eliminate them, giving the humans who used these weapons no chance.

Dragons are inherently difficult to study, not only due to technological limitations, but also because of internal conflicts and persistent motivations.

However, if humans are given even a small reward, they will relentlessly pursue it.

******
However, Princess Melas, the black dragon, didn't say much, but just looked ahead warily.

But after the pseudo-dragons and dragon beasts, a new batch of monsters emerged, strange creatures clad in iron armor and incorporating weapons of war from a technologically advanced world.

Armored Iron Beetle!
Golden scarab beetle!
Various automated weapons, including magic cannons, plasma guns, and armor-piercing machine guns, opened fire in succession.

A dense barrage of firepower formed a tight net.

But Melas simply teleported behind the monsters and easily swept them away.

"These pieces of trash can't handle me. Show me what you've got!"

“That’s true. Even in your human form, as a fully grown dragon in your prime, you’re not easy to deal with…”

The mysterious voice sounded again.

Following closely behind, three young men with almost identical faces, each with their own unique and handsome features, stepped out.

A simple and unpretentious boy next door.

The son of a wild and capable general.

A charmingly arrogant and aloof young man.

what's the situation?
Princess Black Dragon's heart pounded, and she was so overwhelmed by this "triple handsome man scheme" that she could barely hold her weapon steady.

At the same time, a beautiful young man with flowing long hair, a face exactly like those incarnations, but with a holy and magnificent aura, as dazzling as the sun in the sky, walked out.

He was only wearing a simple gray robe, but it couldn't hide his stunning good looks.

Several transparent ghost maids, along with a paper-thin artificial being called "Adai," followed behind, each holding their long hair to prevent it from dragging on the ground.

The large black cat stood upright and walked, its expression obsequious, looking exactly like a treacherous minister.

Beside them followed a jewel-like fish that seemed to be swimming in the air.

Ignoring his followers, the noble aura unique to the golden dragon stirred the dragon's instincts, causing even the well-informed Black Dragon Princess to have her heart pounding.

What's going on?
Princess Melas, the black dragon, was completely dumbfounded.

"Are you human, dragon, or some other kind of creature?"

She sensed a soul rank above gold from it, an aura completely different from ordinary mortals, something she had never seen before in her life.

"Is it human or dragon?"

Upon hearing this, Roy smiled slightly.

"I came here precisely to seek this answer."

"Whether you're human or dragon, I'm going to have you!"

The tall and voluptuous Melas looked at the stunningly handsome young man with great interest and made a domineering declaration.

What many people don't know is that, according to dinosaurologists, female black dragons often seek out a male they like and then impress him by defeating him.

This tall, mature woman was completely smitten; her instincts had been triggered.

Now, all she could think about was how to beat up and bully the handsome young man in front of her, and even kidnap him.

No, there's more than one; there are others that are clearly not incarnations of dragons...

Although I don't understand what it is, it would be nice to take it home and use it as a big toy!
The Silver Dragon Princess has long been forgotten.

"Oh, big sister, are you going to beat me up?"

Roy's lips curled up slightly, giving him a wicked smile.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you, and I won't use dragon-slaying weapons against you."

Princess Melas, the Black Dragon, was extremely confident and generous in her strength, and assured them.

“No, no, no…

I think you've misunderstood something.

Just then, golden light appeared.

The voluptuous and mature Valkyrie enveloped his body in the form of a spirit possessing him.

The comprehensive protection was like putting a thick layer of armor on his soul.

Roy still wore a relaxed smile.

"The reason I appeared in front of you in my true form is to test the power of the dragon-slaying weapon."

Feel free to use it.

Sensing the powerful soul force surging from the other party, exceeding 5000 degrees, and the terrifying aura of Roy's body almost merging with it, reaching the pinnacle of the mortal world, the Black Dragon Princess couldn't catch her breath and almost fainted.

Immediately following, the spear of Inevitah, the Holy Light, appeared.

Sensing the rising aura of the other party, which was igniting intense hostility, Princess Melas, the black dragon, finally lost her earlier ease.

Her expression turned serious, and she suddenly thrust her dragon spear forward, charging out in the blink of an eye.

Although she spoke of "cherishing women," in reality, when faced with a life-or-death battle, this black dragon princess would not hesitate to show mercy.

His first move was a direct strike with a dragon-slaying weapon.

But to her shock, Valkyrie easily blocked it, then deflected it, dissipating the force.

He thrust his spear back with lightning speed.

Before Melas could even conceive of dodging, he was pierced by the holy light.

"This……"

She was shocked, only then realizing that the weapon in the other party's hand was not an ordinary physical object, but was formed from holy light.

Pure energy has formed a unique weapon that strikes directly at the soul.

This is more effective than ordinary dragon-slaying weapons, and it is more effective at striking any soul that is not as powerful as the weapon itself.

Melas felt a burning pain, as if his soul were being scorched by holy light, rising from the depths of his soul. Amidst his screams, several handsome young men pounced on him, each displaying their unique talents.

These avatars created by Roy were all incredibly handsome, but their methods were also increasingly sinister and ruthless.

Malicious transformation, petrification, fatal slash...

In a short while, Melas was seriously injured, and the dragon-slaying weapon in his hand was taken away.

"not good!"

She had barely had a chance to have such a thought when she was pierced through the waist and abdomen by a gun.

Fortunately, Roy didn't intend to kill her outright, and she was spared her life in the end.

But when attacked by such a weapon, she too became weak and powerless to resist.

"I……"

Melas's eyes were unfocused, his expression one of disbelief, and a terrifying thought flashed through his mind.

Oh no, we've gone too far!

……

After an unknown amount of time, the silver dragon Chevalier opened his eyes and was surprised to find himself bound by heavy golden chains, like a thick cocoon to the cave wall.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that another person was being bound in the same manner on the other side.

It was none other than Melas, the black dragon princess who had been chasing him earlier.

As if stimulated by the gaze, the black dragon Melas also let out a cry and slowly woke up.

"How is this going?

Am I not dead?

With a hint of pain in her eyes, she looked over and discovered that her mortal enemy, the silver dragon Chevalier, was also bound to the opposite side.

Roy, holding the dragon spear, was curiously examining it with the Eye of Hermes.

"Diatanan's Spear (Level 3/4)..."

The weapon used by Diathanan, the dragon-slaying hero of yesteryear.

The weapon, born from the convergence of countless beliefs, embodies the concept of "dragon slaying" and naturally becomes a semi-divine artifact.

Dragon-specific attack type...

Special effects: "Dragon Slayer"...

This is similar to the "Stefanus's Slaughtering Dragon-Slaying Spear" that he had forged in the past.

However, it no longer has the limitation of durability, and can be used for a long time as a dragon-slaying weapon!
(End of this chapter)