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Chapter 1490

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"Delymore, our luck is here," Navotz said excitedly.

"What luck is here?" Delymore asked, confused.

"The Scarlet Church! That powerful and mysterious Nordic sect. " Nawotz Singh looked at Delymore excitedly and told Delymore the news she had gathered.

"You're saying that we can fight for the legacy of the 23rd Blood Mary?"

"Yes."

"But … how can we fight for it?" Delymore had no confidence in herself at all.

She didn't even have any confidence in Navotz.

Navotz Singh's forte was perception magic. It wasn't that she didn't know offensive magic, but compared to her perception magic, it was like a toy gun.

But they had to face the ghost ship!

That was a very terrifying existence.

"We can't do it, but Chen Keyi, don't forget. He still owes us a favor."

Delymore's heart jumped. "Yeah, Chen can definitely do it. To him, the ghost ship is no different from a small boat … But if we get it, how do we split it?"

"Even if it's just one legacy, we can't take it all. If we take it together, there'll probably be leftovers." Navotz knew her limits.

"Then I'll call him."



"Hey, Delymore, what's up?"

Soon, Chen Zhao understood why Daly Moore had called.

"You want that legacy?"

"Yes," Delymore said directly.

There was no need to hide anything from Chen Zhao. Rather than beating around the bush, it was better to be straightforward.

Chen Zhao was silent for a long time. "I'm afraid I can't help you this time."

"Why?"

"My subordinates are fighting for the legacy too. I can't ruin it for my own people," Chen Zhao said.

Just then, Navotz took the phone and said, "Mr. Chen, there are a total of 98 Scarlet legacies in this world. I believe that with your ability, as long as you are willing, there will be no problem at all. Am I right?"

Navotz was clearly much smarter than Delymore.

Delymore was still a newbie in the spiritual world.

Nawotz Singh, on the other hand, was a true veteran.

"To be honest, I think that a bottle of potion can increase your magic power level much more than the Scarlet Legacy. It's also more effective." Chen Zhao didn't have time to go out recently.

"The value is different," Navotz said.

"How about this? I'll give each of you a bottle of Mana Potion and a piece of Magic Dragon Scale Armor. It's made from the skin of a pure-blooded Black Dragon. It has extremely strong magic resistance. What do you think of its value?"

Nawatz Singh and Delymore looked at each other.

Even a novice like Dalymore knew how rare pure-blooded dragons were.

"Are you sure you can really provide magic dragon scale armor made from the skin of a pure-blooded black dragon?"

"Yes," Chen Zhao answered. "If you want the Scarlet Legacy, I don't have the time and there are too many competitors. I can't get it just because I'm strong enough, unless I kill all the other competitors. But I won't do that. As for the value of a pure-blooded black dragon skin, I believe I don't need to say more. Black dragon skin doesn't just have strong magic resistance, it also has great physical resistance. As long as you don't get hit by a large-caliber sniper rifle, you can even use it as a bulletproof vest."

Actually, black dragon skin could also block large-caliber sniper rifles, but the destructive power of a sniper rifle wasn't just about penetration. It also had great physical energy.

When a bullet hit a person's body, even if the dragon skin blocked the bullet, the physical energy would still be released into the person's body.

It was like a person wearing a bulletproof vest and getting hit by a train.

To Chen Zhao, he could have as much dragon skin as he wanted. It wasn't even as valuable as the Mana Potion.

But in the outside world, dragon skin was definitely one of the top ten rare magic materials in the world.

"Mr. Chen, you've slain a dragon?" Navotz Singh guessed.

She didn't dare to believe it, but thinking of Chen Zhao's power, she felt that it was very possible.

There were indeed pure-blooded dragons in the world.

But they would only appear once every few decades.

And most of the time, it was fleeting, appearing in a certain place for a while.

They would leave before the spiritualists could gather and disappear.

Even modern military satellites could not detect the movements of the Dragon Clan.

Even if they gathered, it would be very difficult to kill a dragon.

Even if they managed to win with numbers, the dragon could just flap its wings and escape. Most people could only watch and sigh.

"Yes," Chen Zhao answered. "I'm quite lucky. I met a dragon."

"I hope to get 200 kilograms of dragon blood," Navotz Singh said.

"Huh? Why do you want dragon blood? You have dragon blood? "Chen Zhao asked.

"For bathing."

"Are you crazy? Dragon blood has strong burning properties. Do you want to disfigure yourself?"

Chen Zhao had tried it with his hands. Even the blood of a silver dragon would burn his skin.

"Mr. Chen, I have a formula that can dispel the burning properties of dragon blood. As long as there's enough of it, it can also absorb the dragon's resistance. It can even nullify some low-level spells."

Chen Zhao raised an eyebrow. "I can give you 400 kilograms of dragon blood, but I want this formula."

The effect of the formula overlapped with Magic Dragon Scale Armor, but it wasn't as strong.

More importantly, Magic Dragon Scale Armor couldn't be worn all the time. However, the resistance gained from bathing in dragon blood could be maintained. It was already very valuable to be able to nullify low-level spells.

Right now, 80% of spiritualists only knew low-level spells. This meant that Chen Zhao wouldn't lose against 80% of spiritualists.

"Sure." Navotz paused. "Mr. Chen," she said, "are you willing to sell the dragon horn?"

"Uh … You want to buy it?"

It wasn't that Chen Zhao looked down on Navotz.

Navotz Singh was obviously not a rich person.

Chen Zhao felt that even Dailey might not be able to afford it, unless her parents paid.

"I'd like to ask how much is it?" Nawotz Singh changed her previous initiative and asked shyly instead.

"Ha … I think it's better if you don't know."

"Chen, I have money," Dailey said.

"Dailey, are you going to ask your father for money? Or your mother? "

"I don't have enough money to buy the dragon horn? I have over a hundred million dollars. "

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