Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 499 Technology Sharing

Alchemy, this ancient technology, together with the spirit of speech, constitutes the two pillars of the dragon world, and it has also become the secret of many mixed-race families.

For these families, surrendering their technology to others is unacceptable.

But in the face of Ender, how dare they say no, Frost Gattuso made up his mind, handed over some unimportant alchemy techniques, and tried to fool this calamity.

But I heard Ander get up and say: "I know, you all have secrets that you can't share. In exchange, I am willing to give away the Lu family's secret technique."

Hearing what An De said, the school directors present showed surprised expressions. Huaxia has been an impenetrable iron plate for a long time, and it is difficult for them to obtain Huaxia's technology.

With a smile on his face, Ender deliberately paused, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from the tent.

Someone is moved.

"Are you interested in the 'Blood of Bahamut' that can suppress dragon blood erosion and create super hybrids?"

The so-called Bahamut's blood is of course Ander's own blood extract. In order to treat the dragon's blood erosion on Luli's body these years, Ender cooperated with the alchemy department to manufacture this medicine using his own blood as a raw material.

To put it plainly, it simplifies the necessary steps for the transformation of the family members, and only a few instruments and medicines can turn the hybrid into a dragonborn.

Anger raised his head, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "Ander, you..."

"Ange, I know that you don't want to hand over this thing," Ender interrupted Anger with a smile, "but there are gains and losses. If you want to unite everyone, you must contribute."

Ange touched his waist quietly, and said nervously: "You should know what this means."

"Calm down, old friend, everything will be free for them to choose," Ender smiled and pressed Angers shoulder: "We just need to 'objectively' introduce our invention."

Anger knew that once the school directors were transformed into dragonborn, Ender would have countless ways to deal with them, but would Anger oppose Ender?

Oppose your friends for many years for the sake of a few trash who have made trouble?

In the end, Ange quietly put down the jackknife in his hand, turned around and motioned for Ender to continue.

"I know you are very curious, what is the blood of Bahamut I'm talking about," Ender straightened his clothes, and said calmly, "It's a magical medicine, just like I said, it can heal dragons. Problems caused by blood erosion."

The surprised expressions on the faces of the school managers were not because of the curative effect of this medicine. They had heard about Ender's ability to cure dragon's blood erosion for a long time. What surprised them was that Ender was willing to share this technology. .

"You don't want to know, who was this technology used in the first place?" Ender looked at the surrounding school managers with a wicked smile.

"Lu Mingfei? No, the time is not right," Frost looked at Beowulf next to Ender, and asked tentatively, "Is it Mr. Beowulf?"

"No, no, no, you are always too short-sighted. Looking at one thing, it is not enough to only see 50 years ago." Ender turned to Angers with a smile, and said loudly: "This technology has appeared for the first time in this world. It was 110 years ago."

"Could it be?!" The school managers gasped, and looked at Angers, who was sitting at the top, as a guess began to take shape in their minds.

"That's right, it's exactly what you think, everyone, I would like to introduce to you the first experimental product of Bahamut's blood," Ender pointed to the helpless Angers:

"The pride of our secret party, the current party leader: Hilbert Jean Angers!"

"Show them your real posture, Ange, and see what we can do." Ander patted Ange on the shoulder, motioning for him to stand up, and sat down by himself, paralyzed there Get ready for a play.

Angers was a little embarrassed and helpless, and Ander made it clear that he wanted to use his own blood to trap all the school trustees' families, so Angers could only show himself like a black slave in front of all the old men. Beautiful body.

It's a bit weird to say that, but it's true. The moment Ender spoke, all the school managers' eyes were on Angers, with greed and desire in their eyes. A layer of goosebumps.

An elderly school director, Francois Garcia, asked, "Mr. Ander...Master Ender, does this drug have the ability to prolong life?"

"Oh, of course, my poor little Garcia, look at Angers and me, we are still as healthy as 20-year-old young people." Andre said proudly with his head held high: "But the point is not this, only short-sighted Guys will care about lifespan, this kind of thing is just a powerful appendage, not worth pursuing."

Ender said it lightly, but the eyes of several school managers below were red.

In the world of mixed races, there has always been a rumor that Principal Ange has an unknown life extension technology, which keeps his body in top condition. Now, this rumor has been confirmed.

Immediately, several school directors wanted to speak. These half-breeds who were dying were all persuaded by the feature of life extension. They showed this kind of technology to Ender, and they were really grateful to him, wishing to have it now.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ender's eyes, sometimes, you don't need to force, these greedy guys will run over by themselves and eat your candy stuffed with poison.

He interrupted the eagerness of several school managers, and said bluntly: "Let's take a look at other things."

Ange touched his nose in embarrassment, and removed the transformation technique on his body. His whole body suddenly became stronger. Brass-colored scales appeared on his body, and dragon horns appeared from the invisible. A powerful human being transformed into a giant dragon.

"Everyone, how about this gesture?" Ender looked at the silent school directors, while Ange waved his hand to show that he still had reason.

Elizabeth Laurent's eyes shone with an inexplicable brilliance, and she asked tentatively, "Uncle Angers, do you still know me?"

"Of course, my Lisa." Angers responded with a smile, and there was a burst of exclamation in the field. Even though Angers had become like this, he still did not lose his mind.

Ender smiled and found the waiters next to him, and ordered them to bring a set of prepared instruments, which were used by the Department of Biology to test the content of dragon blood, and now he moved them to the venue.

"Let's see, what is the concentration of Ange's dragon blood now?" Ander smiled and asked Ange to cut his finger, and some dark red blood fell on the test paper. A few seconds after the test paper was inserted into the machine, the test And there it is.

"29.78%, still a long way from that dangerous line," Ender showed the figures on the report: "Everyone, you should all remember today, under my charity, you will all witness this miracle!"

(End of this chapter)