The essence blood of the Immortal Phoenix … It wasn't just the blood of the Immortal Phoenix.
Last time, Andonara only used a bottle of the blood of the Immortal Phoenix, and she was already able to evolve from a normal person to a Hero, which was the Phoenix bloodline.
The so-called essence blood of the Immortal Phoenix was special blood with the divine power of resurrection of the Immortal Phoenix.
When Morris told them about the characteristics of this essence blood, both of them were quite surprised.
Roland couldn't help but ask, "So, after Andonara receives your essence blood, she also has the ability to resurrect?"
"It's not that powerful." Morris shook her head. "After all, I only gave her a little bit of essence blood.
"How can she be as good as you?" Roland thought for a moment and asked again, "What side effects will there be?"
"Of course, she's far from me. I can resurrect infinitely, and as long as her head isn't shattered, even if her heart is crushed, she can probably wake up after being buried in the ground for a while. "Morris sat down and continued," As for side effects … that's definitely not going to happen. She is my descendant, so of course she can perfectly absorb my bloodline divine power. Of course, if you use it, then I can't guarantee it. "
That was already very impressive!
Roland nodded at Andonara.
It was true that severed limbs, heart regeneration, and even resurrection could be done with magic.
But the problem was that magic was an active skill, and in many cases, it was impossible to use magic to recover when encountering a powerful enemy.
It might not be possible to find a Mage or a Priest who could help you regenerate severed limbs in a short time.
As for resurrection, it was said that the Pope of Life and the Pope of Light could do it, but the question was … Brother, what's the price?
But self-regeneration was a passive skill that could be activated even if one lost consciousness.
Most importantly, it didn't require help, which was very impressive.
Andonara naturally listened to Roland. She nodded at Morris and said, "Then let's do the exchange. How?"
"Wait a moment."
Morris walked to the window and looked out at the grass.
Then she stretched out her right hand and raised it to her shoulder.
Following that, there was a "Poof" sound, and a splash of blood spurted out from her palm like rain.
In a moment, the entire lawn that covered an area of nearly nine hundred square meters was stained with a layer of carmine blood mist.
That was a lot of blood!
Roland frowned slightly. "It's going to be troublesome to clean."
At this moment, Morris turned around. Her red lips had turned pale, and she had lost a lot of weight. Because of the massive blood loss, her skin was wrinkled like an old man's.
It was extremely terrifying to look at.
Then she held out her right hand to Andonara.
The strange blood-sucking effect was on Andonara.
Very soon, a streak of blood was "pulled" out of Andonara's forehead and quickly disappeared between Morris's eyebrows.
Roland stood on the side and watched quietly.
If there was anything wrong with Andonara, he would act immediately.
As time went by, Andonara's crimson lips were fading.
It turned from bright red to pink.
Morris's lips had also turned pink from their previous pale color.
The two colors seemed to mix together and neutralize each other.
Also, Morris's skin had become much more elastic, no longer wrinkled like an old person's.
Then Morris stopped draining Andonara's blood.
She took a deep breath in the middle of the night, and a burst of blue flames emerged from her body. Not long after, the flames faded from her body.
Her whole body became energetic, and her skin became smooth and elastic.
She even touched her chest and said to Andonara, "You're so talented. Even my body has become more feminine after using your blood."
Andonara smiled slightly, then turned to look at Roland.
Seeing that Andonara wasn't in good spirits, Roland said to Morris, "Where's your divine blood essence?"
"Give it to her right now."
Morris pointed her finger, and a bit of fiery red blood turned into a small ball of blood that floated toward Andonara.
Faint blue sparks were popping up from the ball of blood.
And in Roland's line of sight, he could see the attributes of this blood ball.
Item: Divine Blood of Fire Phoenix.
Effect: After using the Phoenix bloodline, one will receive some divine authority of resurrection. The more one has, the more complete the authority will be. Those who are not of the Phoenix bloodline will not have any effect when using it, and will even be burned by the flames of the phoenix. At the same time, this item can be used as a core material for the Resurrection spell.
Previously, Roland was a little worried that Morris's blood might have a negative effect on Andonara, but when he saw this attribute introduction, he was completely relieved.
The small blood dot sank into Andonara's brow.
Not long after, Andonara subconsciously touched her forehead, then suddenly closed her eyes and fell backward.
Fortunately, Roland reacted quickly enough and immediately caught her.
He looked at Morris with a puzzled gaze.
"Don't worry." Morris, who looked extremely well at this time, waved her hand. "This is a process that must happen when fusing with my divine blood authority. She'll be fine after a few days of sleep."
After speaking, Morris turned around and disappeared out the window.
And Roland carried Andonara upstairs to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
Then he walked to the window and looked down … Because Morris had just bled a lot, the entire garden and grass had been sprayed with blood. The amount of blood was enormous, and if it wasn't cleaned in time, after a while, the blood would rot and the entire manor would become extremely smelly.
It had to be cleaned with water magic.
Just as Roland was planning to do this, he looked down and froze.
Because the red blood on the lawn had completely disappeared, but the grass on the lawn had all grown nearly thirty centimeters crazily.
The grass, which had been low and short, was now all above a person's knees.
And these grass … looked very different.
He rolled down from the window, walked to the lawn, squatted down to take a closer look, and immediately chuckled.
"This is really a big gift."
Now in his eyes, there was an item introduction.
Item: Inferno Grass (Growth Stage)
Effect: Grass stained with the blood of the Demon God Phoenix, a very precious magic material. Can be used as a casting material for high-level fire magic, can be used as a high-level alchemy material, and can also be used as a catalyst for forging weapons and armor.
Roland had seen this kind of grass in a certain book.
It was rare to see in a hundred years, and it was extremely rare even around Phoenix.
After all, as a Demon God, Phoenix was quite strong and almost invulnerable.
This kind of Inferno Grass was priceless. It wasn't a matter of money, but you couldn't buy it even if you wanted to.
And now, he had as much as a lawn.
Roland immediately went to the Magic Tower and drew a large number of private guards to protect his manor.
He also asked Christina, a vampire who often had nothing to do, to guard this lawn.
As for Roland himself, he also set up an alert barrier around the lawn.
"Another precious resource."
Roland was quite grateful to Morris now. As a Demon God, she was indeed generous.
All of Andonara's blood couldn't be exchanged for a drop of Immortal Phoenix blood essence.
Not to mention this lawn.
There was no way Phoenix didn't know what effect her blood would have, so she must have sprinkled all of her blood on the lawn on purpose.
If there's anything in the future, I'll help her.
Roland thought to himself.
If it were the natives of this world, they definitely wouldn't dare to have such an idea.
After all, Phoenix was a Demon God, so how could there be anything she couldn't do?
Even if there really was something that couldn't be done, then it was impossible for mortals to do it.
But Roland didn't think so. Again, in the eyes of most players, the so-called gods were really just extremely powerful creatures.
There was nothing great about them.
Just like Mogul Ma, he had a lot of money, and most people couldn't earn as much money as he did in ten lifetimes.
But no matter how much money they had, they were still human.
Then, it made sense to replace Mogul Ma with a god and replace money with strength.
Because Andonara was asleep, Roland was a little worried about her, so he stayed in his bedroom these days and didn't go do magic experiments.
But it wasn't like he was completely idle.
Browsing the forum was also a way to obtain information and knowledge.
He had already uploaded the succubus contract to the forum.
In eight days, because of the simplicity of the succubus contract, about a hundred or so Mages learned this contract spell.
A large number of succubi became the "partners" of the players and went to the main plane.
And many players posted all kinds of photos of themselves with the succubi.
They were all the kind that showed off dogs.
All kinds of underworld spells showered dog food, angering many men who didn't have succubi to bark.
Then more players began to go to the Realm of Devils, and the players who originally didn't have the intention to fight, for the sake of these slender succubi with extremely thick chest armor, also gave up their original game philosophy.
What didn't want to fight and just wanted to be a leisurely sightseer, what didn't want to watch bloody battles and just wanted to do some lifestyle professions to experience another life … it was all f * * king fake.
Finding a succubus who knew how to be warm, who could go out into the living room, go into the kitchen, and warm the bed was the most important thing right now.
As a large number of players poured into the Realm of Devils, there weren't enough Mages.
Even if the players frantically waved the gold coins in their hands, and the Mages performed magic contracts like dogs, there was still not enough "production."
The proportion of Mages was still too small.
With fewer people, there were fewer qualified Mages. There were only about a hundred Mages who were proficient in magic contracts.
In fact, the succubus contract was very fast. With a snap, the left hand and the right hand moved in slow motion, and the contract between the two parties was completed.
It was no problem to contract three pairs of people in a minute.
But the biggest problem was that the succubus contract required not only magic materials, but also … magic power.
Magic materials were easy to handle. Roland optimized the materials for the convenience of other Mages. Only two kinds of magic materials were needed, used in small quantities, and were common and cheap.
But the problem was magic power … Not all mages were like Roland, who had an exaggerated upper limit of magic power, an exaggerated magic regeneration speed, a full set of magic regeneration equipment, and a magical regeneration skill like Roland's Zeal.
With the blessing of the title and full set of equipment, Roland's current magic cap was ten times that of a Mage of the same level, and the magic regeneration speed on paper was thirteen times that of a professional of the same level.
This didn't even take into account the special specialty Roland's Zeal.
Roland could contract thirty pairs of people with a single bar of mana.
Ordinary players could only contract three pairs.
Roland could regenerate his mana bar to full in about half an hour.
Other players had to … take nearly two hours.
The gap was much greater.
So there were many succubi in the expeditionary army now, but in a short time, it didn't give people the feeling that there were fewer succubi.
And in the tent of the Church of Light's imperial guards, William sat across from Schuck and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Well, Schuck … I think, I think …"
He said "I think" for a long time, but he didn't even let out a fart.
Seeing that the other party was so bashful, Schuck said lightly, "There seems to be something wrong with the logistics troops. You take a squad to protect and patrol along the way, look through the entire logistics line, and when you return to the Holy Realm, bring another army of five thousand over, got it?"
William was overjoyed and relieved at the same time. "I got it, and … thank you."
William looked a little weak now.
For the past few days, William hadn't left his tent, and how could Schuck not know what he had done?
This was too absurd. Even a Saint Samurai, protected by the divine power of light, fighting a succubus for seven days and seven nights was outrageous enough.
Fortunately, William wasn't blinded by lust and knew to put a soundproof barrier in the tent he lived alone.
Otherwise … if the whispers of the succubus spread outside, the morale of the entire expeditionary army of light wouldn't collapse.
But even so, there were still many generals of the Guardians of Light whose expressions weren't quite right.
If this went on, not only would William's reputation drop, but the morale of the entire army would also drop.
That was why Schuck "threw" William to the rear of the battlefield.
And the other party also woke up.
He was happy to follow Roland's orders.
Then William left in high spirits.
Before he left, he also took the succubus that he had contracted with.
Half an hour later, Dinah also came to Schuck's tent.
"Schuck, something is wrong," Dinah said solemnly. Dinah said solemnly, "For some reason, the news that the Golden Sons can form a marriage contract with a succubus has reached us. Many soldiers are throwing a tantrum now. "
Schuck had a headache. "They still want to kill the succubus?"
"No, they also want a succubus." Dinah's expression was also quite disgusted. "They couldn't wait to kill all the succubi before, how long has it been …"
Schuck froze for a moment, and then his headache was even worse.
Thinking for a moment, he said, "Help me inform all the generals above the light level to come to my tent."
About half an hour later, Schuck's not-so-large tent was filled with rough men in white armor.
They looked at Schuck eagerly, like puppies waiting for their master to throw a bone.
Schuck rubbed his forehead and said, "I can negotiate with my people and help you get some spots, but my people are all people who won't let go until they see what's good for them. They won't give up the spots if you don't offer some benefits."
The generals all laughed when they heard that.
Someone stood out. "Your Holiness Schuck, we're willing to offer a lot of money!"
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