Chapter 3340 Spitz’s Worries

Don't forget that dragons live longer than humans, but humans are better at cooking than dragons.

The reason is simple: Dragons prefer to delve into how to improve their strength than cooking.

Humans are different from dragons. Some are naturally good at fighting, while others are not naturally good at fighting.

Those who are not good at fighting can only choose other professions other than adventurers.

And being a chef happens to be a good path.

At first, the level of human chefs was far lower than that of the dragons, but because the human base was too large, the various wild ideas that came into being were naturally more numerous than those of the dragons.

Naturally, there are more chefs experimenting with these fanciful new dishes.

Some chefs were heroic during this period. After all, not every dish is absolutely delicious and safe.

But there are also more chefs who continue to move forward firmly on this road.

With the continuous hard work of generation after generation, the chef industry finally began to shine and climbed to one peak after another.

I was so absorbed in marveling at the greatness of our ancestors that I forgot to boil the fish and directly cooked a pot of salty fish soup.

I only took two sips of this pot of fish soup and my tongue felt numb.

Fortunately, due to their huge size, the dragons have a relatively slow sense of taste. After confirming again and again, they picked up the pot and smelled the fragrance, drank the salty fish soup, drank it all, and then smashed it in their mouths, without noticing anything unusual. Come.

I began to concentrate on cooking the grilled fish.

Barbecuing is my specialty. As for soup cooking, I’ll leave it to the professionals.

Eating the sweet and delicious grilled fish, my taste buds were greatly satisfied.

The three giant dragons also praised my grilled fish, although I don't think they could really taste it.

After eating and drinking, I asked Spitz: "I heard Bakar say that there are only two ancestral precepts of the Dragon Clan, one is freedom and the other is strength. Your strength seems to be unknown among the Dragon Clan." Even though you are very outstanding, have you never considered giving yourself a way to increase your strength?"

"Wisdom is also a kind of power, but many people don't think so." Spitz looked at the sky with his huge dragon head and murmured: "Moreover, props that can give dragons power often require paying a considerable price. I This dragon is more suspicious and never believes that there is a free lunch in the world."

"You can ask Luke for information about the black nightmare."

"What do you want me to do?" Spitz tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"I think that since Luke is still alive and retaining a certain amount of sanity after being injected with the black nightmare, it is enough to prove how in-depth his research in this area is. I guess he must have tried different doses of black Inject the nightmare into the body, observe and record the various reactions after the black nightmare enters the body, and if you ask him for help, maybe he can come up with a dose of black nightmare suitable for your injection."

"Don't even think about it," Spitz resisted: "Not to mention the grievances between His Majesty and him, just talking about the black nightmare material, even if it can really transform living organisms into existences beyond their limits, I will not easily Try, the scene where Luke's power exploded after being injected with the black nightmare is still fresh in my memory."

"Have you ever seen the scene after the black nightmare got out of control?" Full of curiosity and expectation, I asked impatiently: "Tell me about it."

"I just used magic to get a general idea. Only His Majesty knows the specific details. After all, only his magic can see Luke's condition up close."

Spitz paused and continued in a deep voice: "The scene at that time was like this. The black mist that covered the sky turned into a huge and ferocious head, and its dark eyes stared at everyone present. I don't want to Knowing what kind of pressure Held and those adventurers experienced at that time, I only know that I don’t know how many planets are apart. I watched that scene through magic and almost suffocated when I was caught by the black pupils."

"Damn it. Are you exaggerating?" I asked tentatively.

"It's not an exaggeration at all," Spitz said: "That kind of terrifying pressure does not come from fighting spirit or momentum, but from instinct."

"Instinct?" I looked confused.

"It's suppression at the life level," Spitz said: "The energy contained in the stone is not at the same level as us creatures."

"Are you kidding me?" I asked in surprise: "A being with a higher level of life than the dragon race is actually the energy contained in a pile of rubble? Do you think anyone will believe this?"

"So what if no one will believe it?" Spitz still looked at the sky dreamingly and said calmly: "I don't need to ask other people's opinions about my feelings."

"But having said that, Spitz, although I don't think the energy contained in the black stone is on a different level than you, I agree with you that the black nightmare is a scourge."

"It seems that this topic can continue to be discussed."

Spitz turned his head and grinned, his teeth lined with teeth.

"I think so."

After that, we started a conversation around the power of black nightmares.

Spitz felt that if Black Nightmare continued to be used by others, one day it would break the boundaries of the balance of power.

I seemed unfazed by his worried remarks.

Although I agree that the black nightmare is indeed a scourge, the extent of its scourge should not be as exaggerated as he imagined.

First of all, after the stone containing the black nightmare came into contact with me, it quickly integrated into my body and turned into my power, but I was not aware of it. This means that the intensity of this power is similar to that of the fairy blood. Compared to that, it’s just a drop in the ocean.

I believe that as long as there are forest fairies who have awakened the power of blood in this world, those who have mastered the power of the black nightmare will not be able to change the world.

You want to ask why I didn't mention pure-blood fairies and pure-blood elves?

That's because the only pure-blood fairies I know so far are Lizzy and I, and neither of our bloodlines show signs of awakening.

There are only two pure-blood elves I know, Bingnaisi and Yadyan. Similarly, they have no signs of awakening their bloodline.

So far, in the circle of forest fairies I have come into contact with, the only ones who have awakened their bloodline power are the Fairy Queen, Shallan and Sosia. However, the bloodline power of these three people has not been fully awakened, or in other words, they have only awakened their bloodline power. Awakened less than one tenth of the bloodline power.

As I am awakening the power of my bloodline, I only know one person, and that is my fiancée, Celia.

However, judging from Celia's own description, the bloodline power she awakened is likely to be of the auxiliary type, which is similar to the prophecy of the high priest.

But as long as her bloodline can be awakened smoothly, she can eventually crush any human being, or apostle, or any other living being who has digested the black nightmare.