Have you had enough, Miss Vampire? It's time to get down to business.

"Yeah." Isabella nodded. "Our live-in servant seems to be a little out of control... We'll have to discipline him when we get back!"

The question is, can Roland turn back into his original doll form?

If I hadn't gone, I wouldn't have been able to bring such a big black dragon home...

Forget it, let’s ignore it for now.

Anyway, Roland's matter is not very important.

"How is Meimei?" Lor took two quick steps and came to Meimei, who was sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, and observed her carefully.

The little girl closed her eyes, as if she was in a coma, her breathing was rapid, her face was red, and her young body was a little hot.

"She's been in this state ever since she came into contact with the dead dragon egg," Isabella said worriedly. "I did a quick check... and it seems like she absorbed too much supernatural power in one go, disrupting her spiritual energy circulation..."

Hearing this, Lor frowned slightly.

Just a slight touch and suddenly I gained so much power?

However, I seem to have experienced something similar...

He remembered that when he was promoted to the second level, after touching the "holy relics" at the parish headquarters, a large amount of extraordinary power surged into his body, along with some new knowledge and abilities.

"Could it be that the dead dragon egg also has a similar effect?" Lor couldn't help but speculate in his heart, "But this power is too great for her right now, so she can't digest and absorb the new power for a while?"

if it is like this……

Lor thought for a moment, took out a small box from the inside pocket of his shirt, opened it, and found several slender glass bottles inside.

This was the "supernatural power stabilizer" that Bishop Helm had given him. He was told to take it every three days so that he could absorb and master the new power more quickly.

There are seven bottles in total. Lor has already drunk four, leaving three.

"Come, Meimei, drink this." Lor gently supported the back of the little girl's neck and put a bottle of potion to her mouth. "After drinking it, you should feel better."

"Woo..." Meimei opened her eyes slightly and nodded obediently.

After taking a bottle of medicine, her complexion improved significantly.

"Hey, it works!" Isabella said excitedly.

But, it seems that is not enough.

"Another." Lor picked up another bottle of potion.

After drinking all three bottles of "Super Strength Stabilizer", Meimei's little face was no longer red, her body was no longer hot, and she became energetic again.

"Hmm..." Meimei stood up and looked down at her body. "I ate too much. My stomach can't hold any more!"

what?

Luo Er was puzzled for a moment, thinking, "Don't you have a big appetite, little guy?" Those three bottles of medicine combined weren't much, just the equivalent of a sip of water...

But then I realized that Meimei's current language skills were very limited, and she might not be able to clearly express her feelings and thoughts. So her so-called "eating too much" must have a different meaning.

"Hmm...her circulation has stabilized a lot."

Isabella stroked Meimei's cheek, felt it for a moment, and then judged:

"But the total amount of spiritual energy in her body is still too much for her right now... If she continues like this, she will hurt her body. She needs to consume all this excess spiritual energy as soon as possible!"

"Easy to handle."

Lor nodded, looked in the direction of the treasure house exit, and said with a smile, "Just transform into a giant dragon and cause a scene without any scruples... Opportunities like today to completely let loose are rare."

"Yes! Meimei, transform!" The little girl nodded vigorously, and her body began to emit light.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Lor quickly stopped her, then turned his back consciously:

"Well, Miss, could you please take off Meimei's clothes first... We only brought two sets of clothes for her. If this one gets ruined, she won't have anything to wear on the way back."

……

"cough!"

A stream of blood spurted out of Mrs. Windsor's mouth, staining the veil covering both sides red.

At this moment, she had fallen to the ground seriously injured, her abdomen pierced by the black dragon's huge and sharp thumb, her internal organs shattered, her spine broken... She was so seriously injured that there was no way to save her.

"Oh, how ironic..." Lady Windsor smiled bitterly, thinking, "I've been dealing with corpses and skeletons all my life, and today I died at the hands of an undead creature, one that I summoned myself..."

Why did things become like this?

She couldn't figure it out.

Who on earth affected my magic circle and took away control of the dragon?

Could it be that the Duke of Canbury has powerful subordinates who are hiding their true strength? Or is it that a third party is lurking here, and the Duke of Canbury and I have fallen into a trap?

All in all, there was something odd about the whole thing.

As she was confused, Mrs. Windsor's eyes gradually lost their luster.

She never understood it until her death.

……

At the same time, the Duke of Campbury was also full of doubts as he looked at the dead Trevant and the ugly straw doll that fell to the ground.

He didn't know the origin or purpose of this strange scarecrow, but since he didn't see the body of "Mr. Sylvie", it meant that the man had escaped.

"Your Excellency the Duke... Lady Windsor is dead," the fourth-rank subordinate, skilled in reconnaissance, whispered, "Killed by that black dragon. It seems to have lost control."

"Well, I understand." The Duke of Canbury frowned.

Something is so wrong.

Unexpected situations keep happening one after another, there must be someone behind this!

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that "Mr. Sylvie" and the forces behind him... Tsk, even now, I still can't figure out who that man is...

A deep sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

As one of the few great nobles in the "Lake Heart Kingdom" and a fourth-level transcendent, the Duke of Canbury has never suffered such humiliation!

Reason told him that he should retreat now.

Since I can't rely on the black dragon resurrected by Lady Windsor, I most likely won't be able to enter the Dragon Clan's treasure house today... Although, relying on the power of the "Notes of Misfortune" might still be a way, the success rate is difficult to estimate... Moreover, "Mr. Sylvie" may not have escaped far, and he might return with his companions soon...

But, I still feel a little unwilling.

I took such a big risk and finally got here, am I really going to fail?

He gritted his teeth and looked towards the entrance to the treasure house, which was the direction of the flat stone wall.

However, at this moment...

The wall in the distance suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light! With a resounding roar, the wall shattered into countless giant stones, which, pulled by some powerful force, were suspended in mid-air!

"The seal of the treasure house... opened on its own?"

The Duke of Canbury was stunned.

why?

This makes no sense!

Then, within the golden light, a gigantic figure gradually emerged… a giant dragon, completely white, with a slender and elegant figure, and a feeling of transparency and purity like glass!

"hiss--"

The Duke of Campbury gasped and wondered how another dragon appeared.

After a brief moment of shock, he understood.

It was this white dragon that opened the seal from inside the treasure house!

But why is there a living dragon inside the treasury? Could it be that the dragon egg buried within the treasury has already hatched? Could this white dragon be the "Dragon God" who has returned to the world?

In a moment, all kinds of speculations emerged in my mind.

At the same time, the white dragon slowly raised its neck, and in its wide-open mouth was a pale blue ball of light... Even from a considerable distance away, Duke Canbury could feel the astonishingly huge spiritual power gathered in that ball of light!

Moreover, the spiritual power continued to increase, and the ball of light became larger and larger...

It feels like it will explode at any moment!

This posture, this sense of oppression, makes people think of the terrifying moves that belong only to dragons in legends...

"Could it be... Oh no! Find cover!" Duke Canbury's pupils shrank as he shouted a warning to his two men beside him, "It's about to release 'Dragon Breath'!"

56. Interrupted Discourse

The so-called "Dragon Breath" is a technique that compresses a large amount of spiritual power and then releases it in one breath.

The higher the rank, the more destructive the dragon's breath becomes! According to legend, a high-ranking demigod dragon could destroy an entire town with just one breath!

Dragons are born with different characteristics, and the differences in the types of energy they absorb from the outside world result in different "dragon breath" from each dragon.

Some can breathe fire from their mouths, while others can release poison and curses.

As for Bailong Meimei...

At this moment, the light blue ball of light in her mouth became brighter and brighter, and the huge spiritual power was compressed to the limit... Then, she shook her neck violently, transforming the spiritual power into a cold air that was cold enough to freeze the blood, and gushed out towards the front!

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind!

Under the strong impact, the large number of dragon skeletons piled up in this underground space collapsed and disintegrated one after another, and the entire cave was filled with the sound of shattering like a tsunami!

At the same time, all the water vapor in the air condensed into white frost, covering the ground, stone walls and the broken dragon bones.

This is not the end yet. Countless icicles sprang up from the ground like mushrooms after rain. In the blink of an eye, this underground cave was transformed into an ice cave that was freezing to the bone!

"What...what's going on?"

Black Dragon Roland was horrified to find that he could no longer move. His limbs and tail were completely wrapped in ice that suddenly emerged from the ground!

I just dealt with that arrogant, veiled woman and was about to slip away...how come I was suddenly frozen?

It twisted its neck with difficulty and looked in the direction of its attacker.

"The white dragon... is Meimei?" Roland was stunned. Under the dual effects of surprise and the severe cold, his expression was completely frozen. "That little girl, is she really that fierce?"

Even Roland, the black dragon, a sixth-level undead creature, could not withstand such severe cold.

Not to mention others.

The two fourth-level transcendents beside the Duke of Cambury were directly frozen into ice sculptures... Even though they had hidden behind a rock at the Duke's reminder and were not directly affected by the dragon's breath, they still could not withstand the subsequent low temperature.

As for the Duke himself...

Still alive for now.

At this moment, he was gasping for breath, holding in his hand a high-level protective spell talisman that had just been used.

"Fortunately, I was well prepared. In addition to the 'Notes on Disaster', I also brought a few other extraordinary items..." He thought thankfully after surviving the disaster.

The effect of this protective spell lasts for about thirty minutes.

...That should be enough for me to escape!

He swallowed nervously, confirmed the location of the terrifying white dragon again, and then thought about the escape route in his mind.

At this point, he no longer holds out hope.

This operation was a complete failure... All my men were killed, and I didn't achieve any results. Afterwards, I will face a reckoning from both the Fighters' League and the Church of Holy Light... Oh, and the people from the "Death Whisper Society" will definitely not let me go either...

All the fame, wealth, and status accumulated so far will vanish into thin air.

"I definitely can't go back to the Duke's Mansion..." Duke Canbury pondered his future destination. "Oh, right? I can go find the people from the Dragon Cult! Bring them the news of the dragon's reappearance and seek cooperation!"

This is what they call there is always a way out!

Thinking of this, the Duke of Campbury cheered up a little.

Completely unaware, in the darkness, a girl with a deep red murderous light flashing in her eyes was approaching silently...

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sharp banging sound was heard next to his ears. The Duke of Campbury was startled and realized that he was being attacked!

Fortunately, the opponent did not break the high-level protective spell around my body... He turned around quickly, quickly opened the "Notes of Disaster" with one hand and held it to his chest, and quickly took out a pen from his pocket with the other hand.

At the same time, he saw the attacker's appearance clearly.