Kobold Wizard's Journal

Chapter 48 Magic Stone and Apprentice

Luger took a step forward and tapped the metal surface with his hand, making a thud-thud sound.

The Dragon Management Council was quite thoughtful, because in their eyes, this was no longer an ordinary dragon. A dragon that repeatedly violated the rules was essentially a property of the Dragon Management Council, but in a different way. Once the number of violations reached a certain level, the Dragon Management Council considered it their property.

He looked at the blood-collecting trough on the metal object beside him. The whole place looked like a room without a roof and two walls. One could imagine someone busy working on this dragon. As for the so-called thoughtfulness, it was also demonstrated here. The property of the Dragon Management Council could disappear on its own, but it could not be secretly occupied.

Therefore, by leaving a secret mark and some magic stones next to the blood tank, you can legally take a certain amount of dragon blood, and the dragon blood will be counted as the reward for this report.

As for how to report it, once a certain amount of dragon blood has been lost, this ancient metal device will be triggered, and the Dragon Management Committee will receive a notification and come to retrieve the lost dragon. Based on the secret mark left behind, a file will be created for the reporter within the management committee. This file can be used to apply for materials for future legitimate experiments, and a certain degree of preferential treatment may also be offered. The specific degree of preferential treatment is measured by the number of dragons recovered and the level of supervision.

"That should be enough, right?"

He muttered to himself, actually thinking about whether to leave his secret mark.

Would anyone challenge the authority of the Dragon Management Council? For example, they might kill the dragon directly, or inflict a wound elsewhere, release the dragon's blood, and then run away to save a few magic stones.

"It's not bad to save a few magic stones..." He joked to himself. It's not that he really wants to spend energy on those magic stones and drill holes in places without dragon scales to bleed. Moreover, he thinks that with the level of the Alien Dragon Management Committee, tracking down a lost alien dragon should not be so troublesome and require people to cooperate and report. The situation of not being able to find the location should not occur. At least, this regulatory level should not be like this.

"Great wizard, I still have a few magic stones in my mouth. As long as you report them normally, I can give them to you..."

A translucent dragon-shaped shadow in yellow with a hint of black was floating nearby, speaking sincerely.

"Don't be afraid. This is just a reluctant manifestation of my soul. I won't hurt you. Even if you hadn't said those words, I wouldn't have forced myself to meet you," the dragon-shaped shadow said with a look of resentment. "I'm almost dead. My heart hasn't been beating for a long time. Although I'm still alive, it's only my special body that's barely holding on. I want to wake up..."

The little dog-headed man felt that there were definitely some newly grown fine hairs falling on his back.

There was shock and also enlightenment.

He also understood the evil intentions of the Alien Dragon Management Committee in an instant. This was a low-cost and effective way of domestication. Some dragons died outside, and some were found. Dragons were inherently proud, and it was difficult to discipline them without killing them. A compromise method was adopted, and both manpower and material resources would be maintained at an extremely low standard. Moreover, this method might only be used on some alien dragons with a lower regulatory rating, such as the one in front of him.

It is like a dragon that has escaped and has to pay the dragon blood itself as a reward for notifying the Alien Dragon Management Council, and then be found in a dream.

He calmed himself down.

This was the first conversation between the first Kobold wizard in the catacombs and the mighty dragon.

"Please don't call me that. I'm not a great wizard. I'm just a low-level wizard apprentice." said Ruger.

"Yes, wizard's apprentice..."

The dragon-shaped shadow repeated.

"There were many wizard apprentices in the Dragon Management Council. Every day, they served as the wizards' slaves. Occasionally, they would climb onto my back, drain some blood, and then feed me something. It was considered a fair trade. Although I couldn't leave that small place, now I think that life was pretty good. It was just that sometimes someone would come to disturb my sleep. I remember there was an apprentice I called Little Susie. She would give me some sparkling things in exchange for the food she gave me as compensation for taking blood..."

"I like her very much. I haven't seen her for a long time. She has the scent of the prickly phoenix that I like. I wonder if she is still alive. She said she wanted to be a wizard. Calculating the time I slept, if she didn't succeed, she would probably be gone..." The dragon-shaped shadow said and glanced at Ruger again.

"You will also gain my friendship. If you need anything, you can tell me. You can also come to me in the future without going through the Alien Dragon Management Committee. You can come to me in my territory. I can give you some dragon blood and dragon scales." said the dragon-shaped shadow.

Luger took a step forward, intending to take out the magic stone and try to fiddle with this metal thing.

The dragon-shaped shadow suddenly flashed and blocked his way.

"Are you leaving now? Without bringing back some fresh, hot dragon blood?" The dragon-shaped shadow seemed a little anxious.

"I want the blood of a real dragon, but you don't have wings."

Ruger started to make up stories and moved his hand away from the storage bag, trying to squeeze out more good things.

The dragon-shaped shadow flickered, swaying from side to side.

"Although you are a guy who doesn't know the value of things, to show our friendship, I can give you the dragon blood in my heart, but you may need to pay more magic stones to assist me. This is a good thing that even little Susie didn't get. You'd better agree to it quickly before I change my mind. The dignity of a dragon cannot be trampled upon..." The dragon-shaped shadow was a little unhappy.

"Deal, great and honest dragon! You must be more powerful than those winged guys."

Luger tried to compliment, but it didn't seem to be working well.

He stopped talking nonsense and a large amount of magic stones were poured out and piled on the metal guy.

At the same time, quickly leave your own secret mark on it.

This was the first time he saw the magic stone turned into ashes.

A switch that made the dragon-shaped shadow look unhappy was triggered by Ruger's mental power under its own command. The shadow swayed and seemed to be completely relieved when it saw this scene, and it also shattered and disappeared.

A large amount of dragon blood gushed out from the blood trough.

Ruger didn't know whether he was being deceived or how much there would be, so he just opened it and loaded it into the abyss bedroom space.

If the dragon-shaped shadow had not disappeared, he would have really hesitated. After all, this was a corridor leading to the abyss to meet the devil.

The dragon blood surged, filling the large pool he had built earlier. But the blood showed no signs of stopping. He had no choice but to continue collecting it until it spread from the low-lying area of ​​the abyssal bedroom to the edge of the stone bed, occupying a small part of the space.

Ruger also breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly jumped off the dragon's body and ran away quickly under the effect of the spell, like a thief stealing blood.

(End of this chapter)