villain dawei

Chapter 391 Young Dragon

"Gaia, you're here." In the carriage, the eldest prince opened his eyes and looked at Ouyang Dao for a long time, and suddenly said: "The flower merchant association of the sunset is dead. Are you interested?" Ouyang Dao stared and said: "What do you want to do?" Because of Ouyang Dao's trick, Bandalev sent someone to the sewer to check the situation, but unexpectedly became one of the infected people and died in the search. At this time, the dragon blood could swallow the sunset flowers, but it could not be digested after swallowing them. The operation of the chamber of commerce and the community was completely different. The prince proposed at this time, so he naturally had his intentions.

The eldest prince smiled and said, "I like to deal with wise men. You can own the assets of the Capital Chamber of Commerce, and I will take the caravan route. In return, I will deal with the issues of officials and nobles, and you must ensure the safety of the Chamber of Commerce's property." Ouyang Dao probably understands the prince's meaning. The capital Sunset Flower Merchants Association's property is nothing more than a few shops and auction houses for sale, and the products are handed over to the Prince and Ouyang Dao for sale. Ouyang Dao usually makes more profits, but he also needs to be remembered and take over the industry.

"Yes," Ouyang Dao nodded, and the prince smiled, "Okay, when you set up the Sunset Flower Merchants Association, I will send someone to talk to you in detail." "It's very simple, your people can deal with karol mets directly. Prince, I care more about our business."

"Don't worry," the prince smiled, "The destination will arrive soon. When you see the specific goods, we will talk about this deal," said Ouyang Dao, who jumped out of the carriage, galloping southeast of the capital. The building he was familiar with was the Dragon Blood Arena built in the name of the Dragon Blood Society. The eldest prince jumped out of the carriage and walked slowly into the arena." Is this your property?" "To be precise, it is Dragon Blood, although you didn't accept it," the prince said with a smile, Ouyang Dao frowned, don't worry, my friend, I have not celebrated the festival in the past. Although I had some ideas when you first accepted Dragon Blood, we are different now, aren't it?

The prince was the first to come in. Ouyang Dao followed him. Starting from the Dragon Blood Club, Ouyang Dao tried to enter many times, but was delayed for various reasons. Because the king came in, the legendary building showed itself to Ouyang Dao. "The legendary Old Hughes was resurrected because of the aging of the dragon. Is this your masterpiece?" Ouyang Dao asked, smiling and gently shook his head.

"I have nothing to do with the rise of Old Hughes. I don't know what he got, but the dragon has something to do with me." The prince took Ouyang Dao through the arena and came to the preparation room behind. A group of brave gladiators were training, their naked bodies were covered with scars.

"Your Highness" The giant, who is more than three meters tall, trotted over and said it was a trot, but in fact it was no different from a wild bear of a different race. The barbarian giant, the owner of the Dragon Blood Arena, and the puppet of Ouyang Dao. "Gigs," the eldest prince nodded gently. "Come to meet our friend, President Gaia." Jiv looked at Ouyang Dao. His face was bigger than the bear and immediately wrinkled. "Your Majesty, he is not a traitor who stole the blood of the dragon."

"Let it pass by what was past," the prince interrupted him. "Gaia is now our ally, and we still have a lot of work to do in the future." "Yes" the prince followed the prince silently, and Ouyang Dao ignored him because Ouyang Dao focused on the gladiator he trained.

These gladiators have many good-looking scars, but Ouyang Dao noticed one problem. Many gladiators have almost the same scars, not caused by swords or swords, but by special weapons. This is almost impossible, because games in the arena always knock down opponents, and no gladiator will compete with all gladiators. There is another possibility, that is, they will all suffer similar damage.

Ouyang Dao wrote down the question and continued to follow the prince through the training ground to his final destination. In his eyes was a huge cage, the half-dead young dragon was tied to his limbs, his whole body was pulled up, there was no room for movement, a group of professionals gathering things like meat or scales. On the other side of the room was a huge alchemy facility, where hundreds of alchemists in professional costumes worked, and at the top of the machine was a storage of fresh pink blood. "Welcome to my alchemy factory, you already know his name, it's dragon blood

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The eldest prince opened his arms and said to Ouyang Dao that behind him were several small dragons tied with iron chains, and their yellow and orange pupils were filled with the enemy's blood. On the other side, the alchemist Mowgli brought two stacks of scrolls, and Ouyang Dao could clearly see the blood on the edge.

The prince said to Ouyang Dao: "This is a promise to you. On the left is the royal treasure and on the right is the work of the alchemy factory. If you want, we can also include newly hatched and unhatched eggs." Ouyang Dao understood what the prince meant, but his blood was involved in this non-selling formula. "No, let's talk about the scroll," Ouyang Dao said, taking off the small bag from his waist, put it on the ground, opening the prototype, and amid the jingling, Ouyang Dao took out dozens of bottles of potions.

"One potion, one summoning spell, is all about dragon raja, three summoning spells, two" "That's impossible, Gaia, the summoning scroll is worth more than 10,000 gold coins in the market. As far as I know, your warrior potion only sold no more than 500 gold coins per bottle." The prince flatly refused. At this time, he looked at these potions like a cat saw a fish. How could Ouyang Dao change at such a low price?

His summoning spells totaled only fifteen, while Ouyang Dao had at least forty small bottles.

"Don't joke with me, Constantine, a summons of ten thousand Dackett, only auction houses can bid," Ouyang Dao bargained. "I once gave a saffron professional at the price of sixteen summons, but their value is far less than you said."

"No, no, no," the prince shook his head, "Abigail is not an ordinary professional. If her name appears in an underground club, it will take at least 100,000 gold coins to get a gold assassin to attack." The prince exaggerated the price, and the underground society used precious metals to rank killers. The gold assassin is already a master, Abigail is an elite, and there are many silver assassins that can be competent. "So what do you want to do? Just say it in advance, 10 to 1, and then forget it. You and I know that it is impossible."

"This, buy one get one free?" The eldest prince asked, Ouyang Daoxue counted the scrolls with his eyes and decided not to mess with the eldest prince. "Fifteen scrolls of paper, 30 bottles of potions, that's all." "No, no, no! I will lose money!"

Constantine was no more princely demeanor than a businessman. Ouyang Dao sneered and put down the potion, watching the prince's expression change. The eldest prince hissed, and Ouyang Dao rudely threw the potion into his backpack. The bottom of the medicine bottle was clattering, as if it was beating his heart.

"Okay, okay, buy one get one free" The eldest prince gritted his teeth. When the handover was over, the eldest prince said half-jokingly: "Gaia, you're so deadly with the price card, don't be afraid it's my turn?" Ouyang Dao looked at the eldest prince after hearing this, "I'm not the one who will lose," the eldest prince said without saying a word, walked up to threaten Ouyang Dao with an angry face. Who hasn't lost his temper? Bang! Ouyang Dao knocked him out with a punch. He is a giant, but not as strong as Ouyang Dao.

The sound of Jigov falling attracted the attention of others, and the prince had to comfort them to show that it was a friendly accident. After that, the eldest prince dragged Ouyang Dao into a secret room, worried that Ouyang Dao would cause more trouble in his factory. "Gaya, we are allies after all, and that's it." The eldest prince said something he could not say, Ouyang Dao narrowed his eyes. "Now, prince, you need my potion. This is your land." The prince smiled bitterly, and then looked at the remaining pill bottle of Ouyang Dao. "Gaya, these..."

"Do you still have the ability to summon?" Ouyang Dao asked the eldest prince. He smiled bitterly and said, "I spent a lot of energy on this. In order to get more, I need to make a deal with the elders of the royal family, old, old," the prince said. Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Dao left with his bag, and the prince stopped him, "Gaia, how can you leave before I finished speaking?"

"You don't have the ability to summon," Ouyang Dao said quietly. "It's the same whether you listen or not, right?" The prince couldn't breathe and stopped talking. "gaia Are you interested in my little dragon?" "No." If you are interested, what are we?" "No" "Yes" Ouyang Dao narrowed his eyes and said with his mouth in his mouth: "I'm not sorry to me."

Function ""is a dragon! The strongest summoner! The dream of a summoner! ""That's right" Ouyang Dao nodded, then picked up the scroll from behind and said: "Are these dragons' summonings?" "Yes" is useful? ""What do I want the dragon to do?" "Then, "The prince can't speak anymore," Are these scrolls defective?" Ouyang Dao asked.

"Of course they are not," the prince said immediately, "How is that possible? So why do I want these dragon babies?" he asked.

Ouyang Taoxu looked at the prince with his eyes, "Don't you think I'm a scrap yard, do you?" Let me think about it, a newly hatched penguin can shed half a ton of blood a day, and with your alchemy equipment, she can shed up to half a ton of blood a day? You are overproductive now, right?

"Hahaha" Since Ouyang Dao started talking about recycling, the eldest prince has been having a stiff smile on his face. When Ouyang Dao finished speaking, his smile disappeared. "From the expression on your face, I seemed to be right." "Hahaha, how is this possible?" The eldest prince smiled and waved his hand, but never asked about Xiaolong again. When they walked out of the room and came to the center of the laboratory, Ouyang Dao suddenly said, "In fact, I am a little interested in this dragon." "I know." The prince nodded, "You are bargaining, aren't you?"

"Well," Ouyang Dao thought for a while, and then suddenly accelerated. "Don't leave!" The prince smiled bitterly and stopped Ouyang Dao. "Now, now, I know you are not bargaining, you are not bargaining!" Ouyang Dao looked back at the prince, and of course there was an expression on his face, "What about the dragon?" "How about the ten bottles of potions?"

"Well," Ouyang Dao thought. "Seven bottles are enough." "Okay," Ouyang Dao said, still thinking. The prince hadn't spoken for a long time, Ouyang Dao took a deep breath. "It seems we have tried our best," Ouyang Dao whispered, but the prince was next to Ouyang Dao. He took a deep breath and smiled stiffly. "How about the two?" Ouyang Dao said expectantly, taking out fourteen bottles of potions." Only one!" The eldest prince pointed at the last young black dragon. "Only it, love does not change!"

"Tsk tsk, it really has no capacity." Ouyang Dao complained, don't give the prince time to react, and go to find the black dragon with a smile. When the prince passed by, I heard Ouyang Dao say to the black dragon baby, "This little guy is a little weak. Don't you often do such uncivilized things?"

I have to buy some tonics when I come back. Is there anyone here? "When I saw the eldest prince "Constantine" Ouyang Dao turned to him and said, "You black dragon, your body has uneven scales and insufficient qi and blood. You look hungry for many days. Are these seven bottles of wine a little expensive?" The prince looked at Ouyang Dao and was furious. "If you don't feed them, you won't get any blood. If these cubs are intact, who will sell them to you?" "Stop!" Ouyang Dao waved his hand and said, "What you said makes sense." What do you mean? What I said makes sense!"

The eldest prince was furious, and Ouyang Dao stopped him. "Image, image" The eldest prince took a deep breath, "How do you plan to take the child with me? Do you want me to do surgery for you?" No, loosen the bondage for me." Are you sure? Long has been with me for a while, and he has a bad temper. The prince suggested that "Now you are trapped, it will be much easier to deal with it." Before the prince finished speaking, Ouyang Dao had already taken action. When the prince and Ouyang Dao were negotiating, the experimenter of the black dragon had been evacuated. Ouyang Dao didn't have to worry about someone being injured at the beginning.

Shush! The chains that lock the little black dragon are made of refined iron, but are not enough for Ouyang Dao. The young dragon was seriously injured when arrested, and the blood was drawn again and again. The eldest prince had no high-quality materials to use. The chain was broken, and the little black dragon in the cage fell to the ground immediately and was tied up for several years.

The muscles and bones of the young black dragon have degenerated. But as the strongest species of all stages, the dragon is so strong and resilient that within half a minute of falling, the cub struggles to stand up again and pulls his chin away with its slender arms. "Roar!"

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