Chapter 127 The Treasure of the Dragon (Part 1)!

The light of the morning light fell in the room.

When Murphy opened his eyes, it was already bright.

The room was cleaned up, and the traces of messy and crazy last night had been covered, but there was still a hint of beautiful atmosphere in the air. He was covered with a thin blanket, and Murphy, who was called to the death last night, was also crazy. Since Mrs. Elizabeth went to deal with the mercenary union, and after the Mermaid Helen stayed in the Temple of Love, he had not vented it for a long time.

Murphy kept to the early morning last night, so she woke up a little late.

But what made him feel incredible was that Lingling's mother seemed to have a special physique. Her skin was not only fair and tender in this era without any cosmetics, but also some traces left by Murphy on her body last night would soon disappear. This seems to be no longer limited to the saying of being born beautiful, but it can even be said that her innate physique is very special. If it is exaggerated, it means that she has a very amazing recovery!

In other words, the science fiction point on Earth in the previous life is already showing signs of mutants.

The medicinal properties of the dragon meat were finally awakened by Murphy's slaughter, so Murphy, who had been in a row for several months, also seemed a little manic. In a fierce battle last night, his movements were always wild, which left many red marks on the mother of Lingling. However, after the new round of sprints began, the red marks disappeared again, and her skin became as delicate and smooth as before.

If Murphy was not completely sure that she was a very ordinary Athenian citizen, then he even had a little doubt that her body had also received the infusion of the divine power of the high priest like him, and had surpassed the scope of ordinary people.

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"It's incredible. I don't know if Lingling has this special physique." Murphy put on a dress casually and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Such a fierce battle, Murphy, who had been in a row for several months, beat her up in the middle of the night, but in the early morning, she still had the energy to get up early and clean up everything in the room. This physique even Helen, the mermaid, would not be able to compare with. If it were Mrs. Elizabeth, she would have been as soft as mud and would never wake up until the afternoon.

It seems that Lingdang's mother has some special bloodline!

After putting on his clothes, he fought bravely last night and now he felt quite refreshed and moved his muscles and bones a little, then picked up the mage notes and added the last sentence after the line of words he wrote last night.

"The judgment is wrong, the dragon meat is poisonous!"

In fact, this result was not discovered until Murphy threw the mother of the bell on the bed.

Because the state of that beautiful woman was really strange, because even a lonely resentful woman in the boudoir could not have had such intense emotions, and her reaction after Murphy stepped forward and drove straight into her was a bit wild. In fact, with Murphy's limited understanding of her, Lingling's mother was a very quiet woman and had a good relationship with the Governor's Mansion. Such a woman should be more traditional in thinking, and it is probably quite difficult to make such a woman take the initiative to take the position of being a female.

After reacting, Murphy's first thought in his mind was.

Dragon meat is poisonous!

When cooking dragon meat last night, only Bell's mother was present. Combining her physical reaction and a problem he had overlooked before, Murphy finally determined the reason for everything.

He forgot the most important point, that is his own resistance.

Under the infusion of the high priest's divine power and beyond the limits of ordinary people, he has brought innate resistance brought by his divine bloodline!

The medicinal properties of dragon meat are probably not just aphrodisiac, but also have the same hallucinogenic effect as the ancient aphrodisiac. However, this hallucinogenic effect was offset by Murphy's innate resistance. However, as an ordinary person, the mother of bell could not resist this effect, and if Murphy remembered correctly, she was very close when roasting the dragon meat.

Since the dragon meat has erotic poison, the volatile oily smells may also be of medicinal properties when roasting it.

"The flesh of the white dragon actually has lewd poison? And if I remember correctly, the white dragon should belong to the ice-type dragon species. It lives in the cold glacier mountains, and its breath should also be the frost dragon breath." Murphy frowned and opened the thick "Geol-Alchemy" to check the analysis of the dragon species outlined above.

He has no other books on hand now, so he lacks sources of information.

"This white dragon not only lives in a warm tropical area like the Karazan Mountains, but also has a scorching flame, and even has some scent of sulfur!"

"This shouldn't be done!"

Murphy looked at the limited introduction to the dragon species above and couldn't help but frown.

It is true that dragons are lustful, but they are so lustful that they even carry lustful poison on their bodies. It seems that only black dragons live underground and are despised by other dragons. However, even black dragons in the book only say that their blood has lustful poison, and they do not say that their flesh also has? Could it be that this white dragon still has some black dragon bloodline?

After a long time of no idea, Murphy had to give up the idea of ​​exploring it.

The nature of dragons is really too lustful. Not to mention those mixed subspecies of dragon creatures, the bloodline of other dragons may be very chaotic. Maybe this dead white dragon is really the product of a black dragon forcibly pressing down a white dragon. I won’t talk about the bloodline of this mixed-blood white dragon for now, but before I can fully understand whether other parts of it are poisonous, I’m afraid I can only save it there first.

According to Murphy's idea, after taking out the dragon crystal, he used the heart of the white dragon to make a special potion called [Dragon Power].

But now this idea can only be delayed.

Because this white dragon is mixed with the bloodlines of other dragons, he is still unable to determine whether there will be some special changes.

Dragon heart, dragon brain, dragon liver, dragon lungs...

From the perspective of alchemy, if you own a dragon's corpse, you basically don't have to worry about lacking many important materials in your life. After all, as a creature standing at the top of the biological chain, the greatest value of a dragon is actually itself.

Of course, there is also its treasure.

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Maybe it was so crazy last night.

Since leaving early in the morning, Murphy has not seen Lingling's mother again for the whole morning. The beautiful woman seems to be struggling deep down, so she has now chosen to deliberately avoid Murphy.

"Perhaps she should be quiet alone now."

Since things have happened, nothing is useful to say now.

It is probably the best way to let her calm down alone, and this kind of thing is not a big deal. Putting aside the bell, he is a personal maid, she is a widow, and Murphy is a man. The problem between a man and a widow is not a very serious problem. As for the problems that the two of them consider from the bell, let's wait until the problem arises before talking about it.

If it really doesn't work, it's just that mother and daughter can take it all.

Murphy was not very resistant in this regard. Moreover, Murphy knew that she was avoiding him now, probably a large part of the reason why she was because of the bell, because the bell was his personal maid, and could almost be said to be Murphy's concubine. I am afraid that there would be a lot of psychological pressure to have an intimate relationship with a woman with a traditional idea.

Afternoon hour.

After checking the recent fiscal revenue in the Athenian territory in the interior hall, Murphy received news that the Chief Priest of the God of War had returned.

Let's not worry about the dragon's corpse for the time being. After all, this thing is in the Athenian territory. It has reached the things in the pocket, and it can't be escaped no matter what. However, the wealth that is still outside the pocket is still waiting for Murphy to move it into his pocket.

Since it is a giant dragon, it must have a hobby of collecting treasures.

As a white dragon, even if it is the lowest pure blood dragon species, it must have a lot of its own collection. Even if it is just some shiny glass, it is a considerable wealth in this primitive and barren era. It is a good thing that can be exchanged for real gold and silver! However, since it is a pure blood dragon species, then this white dragon must at least have a large amount of gold and silver. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a pity for its pure blood dragon species?

The white dragon has now turned into a corpse and is lying in Murphy's collection.

But the wealth it has collected over the past thousand years, from breaking the dragon egg until now, is still lying quietly in a dragon cave in the Karazan Mountains.

The treasure of the dragon!

A large sum of gold and silver!

This is undoubtedly a good thing to solve the urgent problem for Murphy, who is about to expand Athens and upgrade Athens to a big city!

What does it take to upgrade a city?

Money!

What is needed to form a heavy cavalry legion?

Money!

What is needed to expand the size of the army?

Money!

What is needed to establish the Principality of Athens?

Money!

Although there is still a stock of nearly 300,000 silver coins in the national treasury, this money is too little compared to a territory and a future principality. Not to mention the city walls that need to be expanded after upgrading Athens into a big city, the funds needed to be formed only in the formation of the armored heavy cavalry legion are tens of thousands!

And it's not silver coins, it's gold!

When the territory was still a town, it only cost thousands of silver coins to build many buildings.

However, as the territory expanded, the upgrade cost of various buildings also changed from silver coins to gold coins, and the expenses of some high-level troops were directly paid out with gold. Moreover, with the increase of soldiers, the military expenditure in the Athenian territory also occupied a considerable part of the consumption, from the establishment of cities to the expansion of ports, to the beautification of cities, and later established mercenary unions.

Although Murphy tried his best to make money from the centaurs and barbarians, he still couldn't keep up with his spending speed.

If it weren't for the hundreds of years of savings of Mrs. Elizabeth's family, he would have spent a lot of cleaning. So after transporting the White Dragon's body back, he immediately handed over a very important task to the Chief Priest of the God of War.

That is to find the nest placed by the white dragon in the Karazan Mountains!
Chapter completed!