Chapter 446
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Chen Feng woke up early.
At his level, sleep was just a superficial phenomenon. He only needed two hours a day to recover to his peak state.
Normally, at this time, Chen Feng would be sitting on the deck and resting peacefully. However, he couldn't do so today, as the necromancer had appeared before him without summoning him.
In the cabin.
The Necromancer in a cloak stood in front of Chen Feng. His face was withered, as though he was an old man with the passage of time written all over his face.
Compared to the other summoned beasts, the Necromancer had a powerful spellcasting ability. Therefore, he could break through the dimension and appear in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at the other party and calmly asked, "Is the refinement done?"
The necromancer stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black pill appeared in front of Chen Feng. It was not as gorgeous as he had imagined, with draconic aura swirling around it, making it incomparably beautiful like a fire pill. Instead, it looked ordinary, like a normal pill.
Dragon Blood Potion?
Chen Feng frowned. Wasn't this too different from the potion he imagined?
However, Chen Feng didn't insist on being flashy. He reached out and took the pill. The moment he held it in his hand, Chen Feng immediately felt a familiar aura.
Dragon Blood.
Although it wasn't a liquid like potions, there was some dragon blood and dragon bones in the pill.
Seeing Chen Feng's doubt, the necromancer opened his mouth to explain.
Ordinary Dragon Blood Potions were indeed refined in the form of potions. But one had to know that most of the Black Dragon's blood essence had been absorbed by Chen Feng. This indicated that the main ingredients for the potion were lacking. Therefore, the Necromancer could only use dragon bones and dragon meat to replace the blood and refine it in the form of a pill.
Chen Feng cherished his life and was a little obsessed with cleanliness. The pill in front of him was refined from the remains of the Black Dragon, but he didn't know how effective it would be and whether it would cause any harm to his body. Moreover, the energy in these pills had been diluted. Even if Chen Feng consumed them, there wouldn't be any benefits at all.
Unlocking potential?
These pills might have some obvious effects on ordinary people.
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He stood solemnly.
Chen Feng came to the deck wearing a black suit. In front of him were ten tall and straight soldiers.
Although these people were not professionals, they had participated in several battles and could be considered as veterans. Many of them had signed up to participate in the blood sacrifice fusion before. Perhaps because they were used to seeing blood, they had an incomparable obsession with power.
Chen Feng needed to boost morale and give his subordinates the confidence to succeed.
However, he didn't say too much nonsense, nor did he promise any generous rewards, because it wasn't necessary at all.
The people standing here were, without exception, the earliest batch of warriors. Even if they were just ordinary people, they had obtained everything they wanted through their own battles.
Food, shelter, and a stable home.
Everyone knew that the reason they were where they were today was all because of Chen Feng.
And now, they had the opportunity to obtain even more power. This indicated that in the future battles, they would be able to obtain even more battle achievements just like those professionals. With this, they could also be promoted to a higher position.
Chen Feng didn't hate ambitious people.
In fact, in this wasteland, men without courage and ambition were like chickens and ducks, simply food waiting to be slaughtered.
Therefore, Chen Feng would occasionally indulge his subordinates in fighting each other. This was something he learned from Rose. Of course, the premise was that they didn't violate the rules of Order and kill people.
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In such a big environment, every hot-blooded warrior had a common goal, and that was to become stronger!
Chen Feng stood in front of everyone, his sharp eyes looking around at everyone present, and then said in a deep voice, "Become a dragon, become a worm, go through this battle!"
Swallowing pills in an attempt to stimulate human potential and make some changes in the body, the danger was no different from a battle.
In this world, what was there without risk?
Even if it was a business, there were losses and profits, not to mention swallowing pills with dragon blood.
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