The early morning in Wetland City was still very lively.
Maromatha had dark circles under her eyes, which looked like smoky makeup. She returned to the community of her people and found several elders who were in a meeting.
Without any hesitation, she walked in and sat down among them.
As the daughter of the former chief and the only Mage in the clan, Maromatha's status in the clan was actually quite high.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to persuade almost all the werecats to follow her to Wetland City.
"Maromatha, you're back. How's the intelligence gathering going?" asked a tiger-striped werecat elder.
The other werecats looked at Maromatha expectantly.
They also wanted to know what was going on in Wetland City and their attitude toward the werecats.
The Golden Sons near Tebesia had been so nice to them.
So nice that they almost suspected they were in a dream.
"Same as before." Maromatha gave a thumbs up. "And this city is full of vitality and the unknown, the food here is delicious, and the people here are all very kind. They even treat us as their masters."
"Oh, this is heaven."
"The Cat Goddess has finally heard our wishes."
"The Golden Sons are treating us like this. It seems that we are indeed their masters."
The werecat elders were moved to tears, and some elders were even so excited that they couldn't cry out.
Finally, the bitterness was over, and it wasn't wrong to worship the Cat Goddess for hundreds and thousands of years.
They had to continue worshiping the Cat Goddess in the future.
But in fact … there was no such thing as a Cat Goddess.
The most powerful feline creature in all the planes was actually the Legendary red dragon tigerman.
It was the product of the union of a certain red dragon in heat and a female Frost White Tiger.
And this tigerman was over four hundred years old, very old, and probably wouldn't live much longer.
"So how are we going to get in touch with the Golden Sons next?" asked a practical elder. "Is it the same as before?"
Maromatha smiled and said, "Just like before, I can announce that this city will be a paradise for us werecats, a paradise where we can live happily forever."
"Meow!"
A group of elders jumped up excitedly and kept somersaulting.
The fact that the werecats had settled in Wetland City caused an uproar among the players.
A large number of cat lovers rushed to Wetland City in a frenzy.
A large number of cat-lovers also rushed to Wetland City, hissing.
Roland, on the other hand, continued to deal with the white dragon's corpse.
Dragon skin and dragon bones were easy to deal with. Roland could digest them himself.
But the dragon meat … was too much, really too much.
He was almost too busy to handle it alone. Moreover, it was too wasteful to use ordinary cooking methods to process the dragon meat.
Therefore, Roland had no choice but to go to the Red Magic Tower.
The Great Elder was still dealing with affairs. The destruction of the Spatial Magic Tower brought great benefits to the Red Magic Tower.
For example, the few top-level magic structures of the Spatial Magic Tower.
Mage's Disjunction, Mystra's Mansion, Sword of Mystra, and so on.
The moment Roland appeared in front of Alfred, the Great Elder, the latter immediately took out two spell structures from the drawer.
"Here you are. The promised Mage's Disjunction and the Sword of Mystra." The Great Elder smiled rather happily.
The Red Magic Tower had coveted those top spells for a long time.
Now that he had it in his hands, he was naturally overjoyed.
As for the friendship with the Spatial Magic Tower … there was only eternal interest, no eternal friendship.
Besides, the difference between the major Magic Towers was actually just a few top-notch spell blueprints.
Now it could be said that the Red Magic Tower had obtained the essence of the Spatial Magic Tower.
In the future, it would be the strongest Magic Tower for both evocation and spatial magic.
Roland didn't check them and simply put the two blueprints into his Backpack.
The Red Magic Tower wouldn't lie to him in such a place.
Then he said, "Great Elder, I'd like to learn the alchemy technique for processing top-level magical beast meat like this, and what kind of price I have to pay."
"Top-level magical beast meat?" Alfred smiled happily. "What magical beast meat? Can I know? "
Roland shrugged. "Can I say it's a trade secret?"
"It's the white dragon, right?" Alfred also stopped grading government affairs. He leaned back in his chair and looked at his student with a faint smile. "The white dragon that often attacks Tebesia is raised by them. In fact, many of us know this."
Roland was expressionless.
Alfred continued, "That white dragon is Legendary and flies fast, and you actually killed it … Queen Andonara?"
Roland still remained expressionless.
"Dragon skin, dragon bones, dragon meat, dragon heart, etc., are all top-notch materials." Alfred smiled. "Dragon skin and dragon bones are easy to handle, dragon heart you can let your woman slowly eat, but dragon meat … twenty or thirty tons of dragon meat is not easy to handle, is it?"
Roland laughed. "As expected of the Great Elder."
This was a disguised admission.
Alfred smiled and said, "I can give you the formula of the Dragon Meat Potion, and I can even send fifty alchemists to specifically help you process the dragon meat and carry out basic activation and preservation measures, but I also have a request. I want five tons of dragon meat, and I'll give you a friendship price of one hundred gold coins for each ton, okay?"
"Hmm …" Roland was deliberating.
Five tons was not a small number, and the gold coins offered were a bit too little.
"The Dragon Meat Reagent is a top-notch reagent, and the formula is very precious. If it's not an extremely high contribution to the Magic Tower, it won't be taught at all. So I need three tons of dragon meat to shut the Council of Elders' mouths.
"The other ton of dragon meat is used to pay for the labor of fifty alchemists. The last ton of dragon meat is only the price of five hundred gold coins, "Alfred explained. Alfred explained, "But on the books, I can't write it this way. The Red Magic Tower is asking for so much dragon meat from its own students. If it gets out, the other Magic Towers will laugh at us, so on the books, it has to be five tons of dragon meat at one hundred gold coins, understand?"
Roland understood.
It was just making fake accounts.
Roland understood and nodded. "Deal."
"Deal." Alfred was also happy.
With five tons of dragon meat, he could do a lot of things.
He could even use it to expand his influence.
The following days seemed to be very fulfilling.
Processing the dragon corpse, learning how to make the Dragon Meat Reagent, teleporting the fifty alchemists to the side of the underground dragon corpse, and then learning the unique experience of alchemy and potions from them.
It took Roland nearly seventeen days to completely process a dragon corpse.
And that was with the help of fifty alchemists.
If he did it alone, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to finish it in a year.
On the game forum, the popularity of the werecats had just subsided, and then a piece of news blew up the entire forum again.
Or rather, it blew up the entire plaything community.
"Top Talent Potion, Dragon Meat Reagent for sale."
This post was made by Roland, and it attracted a lot of attention as soon as it came out. What was even more attractive was the title.
Talent Potion!
The players clicked on it one after another.
There wasn't much content in the post, just a few pictures of the potion, sparkling and glowing green, which were quite nice.
There wasn't much text either.
Post content: Top Dragon Meat Reagent, depending on the individual's profession and attributes, has different effects after use, ranging from raising the character's upper limit to increasing the character's talents. This reagent costs ten gold coins each, and interested parties are invited to Delpon to discuss it with Queen Andonara. In addition, there is no guarantee of the effect of the Dragon Meat Reagent, and the level of ability obtained after use, the strength of talent, everything is random.
What followed was naturally the players' replies.
"Ten gold coins, 160,000 RMB, Roland is crazy about money."
"And you say this game doesn't require paywalls, this tube of reagent is enough to buy three virtual cabins."
"Upstairs, you're dreaming, I'll pay two hundred thousand for three of your virtual cabins."
"I'm a casual person, how about eating potions without money? Are there any kind-hearted people who raise them? "
"You casual person, what the hell do you need combat power for, what the hell do you need to eat potions for, just go screw your widow."
"The money is ready, set off immediately."
"Damn, why does Roland always find a way to make a lot of money. It takes me two or three months for a distant business trip, and I don't even make a net profit of five gold coins. "
"Does anyone want to rob with me?"
"Upstairs, I think there's something wrong with you."
Roland not only posted an announcement about the Dragon Meat Reagent on the player forum.
He even had First Princess Stephanie bring a dozen bottles of Dragon Meat Reagent to the capital of the Fareins Kingdom with nothing to do.
After giving a bottle to the king, Stephanie held an auction banquet.
After explaining the effects of the Dragon Meat Reagent, the nobles attending the party went crazy.
The price of a reagent went straight from the set ten gold coins to twenty-three gold coins.
The price had more than doubled.
All of a sudden, Stephanie directly became a little rich woman.
These potions were all given to Stephanie by Roland for her to open the market on his behalf in Fareins as a fee for her hard work.
As for the dragon armor, dragon bone, and dragon heart, these things were all put away by Roland.
Especially the dragon heart, Roland would cut a piece out for breakfast every day, fry it, and eat it with Andonara.
The effect was obvious, and Andonara's health and endurance were stronger.
Put on Roland, it was the upper limit of his health that was constantly increasing.
Each piece added anywhere from three to five points.
Roland estimated that after eating this dragon heart, his upper limit of health could be piled up to more than 500.
This was almost the upper limit of the young dragon's health.
And in the city of Delpon, a group of Golden Sons arrived in a hurry.
One of them went straight to Douglas.
At this moment, Douglas was pouring a bottle of Dragon Meat Reagent into his mouth.
And across from him sat the chairman of Cornucopia, eyeing the Dragon Meat Reagent in his hand.
Douglas finished drinking and let out a long sigh. After closing his eyes for a while, he said, "It's finally working a little."
"How many bottles have you drunk?"
"Five bottles, the first one added a talent, the second one added a little agility, the third and fourth didn't have any effect, and this one finally added a little strength." Douglas sighed. "It probably won't have any effect if I drink it again."
"Help me," the old acquaintance said humbly. "I beg you."
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