Chapter 144: Newspaper

Seorus City, the underground alchemy room of the Mage Tower.

The young Silver Dragon, who was covered in bandages and plasters, was doing the final inspection before coupling the medicine. From time to time, he used defensive eyes to keep David at a safe distance from him.

His body really couldn't withstand his son's torture anymore.

And Artilicia, who had been "seriously injured" by her son twice in a row while in humanoid form, finally learned a lesson:

That is, when you are alone with David, you must maintain your dragon form, otherwise you may suddenly take a day trip to the River Styx in front of your increasingly stronger son.

As for why not use [Regeneration]?

Without it, I haven't even seen a single gold coin come into my account yet. The three thousand pounds of gold that my son David Clawhead brought this time has already been scattered like running water.

Equivalent to the treasure earned from Spider's Nest City, except for those magic items that are relatively difficult to cash in, the rest only took a nap in David's Dragon's Nest.

This means that the Dragon Nest camp has not yet been fully developed, and it is currently self-sufficient with the green dragon Nymphadora paying for it out of her own pocket. Otherwise, if another dragon dares to do this, it will not be mentioned that it will be unbearable for its own nerves. The cash flow for territorial trade will definitely be cut off.

This is the reason why the vast majority of giant dragons can only "occupy a hilltop" in their territories, and they can't even be considered as separate parties.

Due to their greedy nature for treasures, most dragons can barely get in or out of the treasure house.

Not only did the dependents not have a 'salary', but after presenting their income to the Dragon Lord, they had to find ways to make some money to support their subordinates.

The dependents and even the subordinates of the dependents also have desires.

Even if he is an earth element dependent, he still has the desire to eat earth and even some rare minerals to grow.

Dragons who are unable to overcome this greedy nature and circulate treasure or part of the treasure mostly have limited achievements, at least their direct influence on mainland civilization is limited.

In terms of dragon statistics at this point, generally cunning and intelligent green dragons do relatively well, and can often create a so-called legion.

The blue dragons who gathered in groups were second, and the black dragons were next.

Only red dragons, who are solitary by nature, mostly live alone.

It's not that there are no awakened ones in the Red Dragon, but that even if they take in dependents, most of them will not survive more than three years under the Red Dragon's command.

Either he died on the way to charge into battle, or he died from the red dragon Lord's saturation-type 'fire support'.

As for White Dragon? Either they were hibernating near the Arctic Circle, or they were captured by the frost giants and used as hunting dogs, or they were taken back by a certain magician to be used as tower beasts.

Even their metal dragons, except for their gold and silver dragons who usually cultivate a few elite followers like adventurers, most of them have no future.

No matter which world you are in, pharmaceutical research and development is a huge investment.

Even though this research and development had started six years ago in Artilisia's claws, it was already nearing completion.

To a certain extent, David can be regarded as cutting off the Duke of Silver.

And it was only when she was paying for it that Artilisia felt the open-minded attitude towards property like Silver Grand Duke Militia and her own son.

Especially David, except for the share left for little Tanya, he spent almost all the cash he could use.

This made Artilicia, who couldn't pull out a single silver coin, feel even more embarrassed and stressed.

As long as it doesn't affect your daily actions, save whatever you can.

A minor bone fracture like this would heal on its own after the dragon slept for a few days.

It's not worth spending thousands of Devon Sergins for this!

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

Almost every two or three hours, a burst of strong magic power and strong floral fragrance erupted from the underground laboratory of the mage tower, which was then annihilated and purified by the alchemy device.

After more than half a month of continuous coupling testing, with David's full cooperation.

On this day, under the almost breathless gaze of David, who had a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes, Artilicia used tweezers to carefully pick up the piece of Goose Egg-sized resembling a Graff ruby ​​from the alchemy plate.

——[Anger Mixture] Original Crystal.

Yes, after a year, Artilicia once again used his newly developed alchemy formula to create a crystal-level potion 'original solution'.

"It's done. I succeeded in smashing it, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Artilicia burst out laughing, almost piercing her broken ribs into her lungs.

"Dad, you are really awesome Plath." David praised sincerely.

Generally, a daimyo who can develop a relatively cheap "low-level potion" that is suitable for the general public and is even purchased by the military is qualified to be recorded in the history of alchemy.

And my father was actually able to develop an upgraded version that could break away from the "one-hour demonization" time limit of century-old fragrant pollen in just six years.

This is awesome.

Just like the 'yellow powder' explosive invented by Nobel by adding nitroglycerine and diatomaceous earth, the explosive is relatively stable, but slightly less powerful than black powder.

Later J. Wilberland invented the second-generation TNT explosive based on trinitrotoluene, which is 20 times more powerful than black powder.

The [Wrath Mixture] based on Artilicia's [Sobriety Potion] is equivalent to the third generation CL-20, which is 90 times more powerful than the original.

Today's version of the crystalline [Wrath Mixture], no, maybe it should be called [Blood-Thirting Fury], is equivalent to the fourth generation version of Tetrazine Tetroxide, which is 170 times more powerful than the original.

The most important thing is that it completely bypasses the harsh limitations of the original materials, and even the cost is reduced by nearly one-third.

If it were placed on Blue Star, it would definitely be the kind that could directly and surely win the Nobel Prize in Chemistry that year.

Although David couldn't bear to pour cold water on his father at this time, he still took a deep breath, covered Artilicia's hand with the tip of his tail, and said:

"It can't be circulated like this, there will be big problems."

"But..." Artilicia opened her mouth, and with his IQ, he instantly thought of what his son was referring to.

If this spreads out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire continent.

At the same time, as a developer, he will directly become a public enemy of the Elf Kingdom.

Because this means that Artilicia not only caused the Elf Kingdom to lose its monopoly on a series of well-known low-end potions based on century-old incense as the necessary material.

At the same time, the direct use of 'hundred-year-old incense seeds' as raw materials is tantamount to killing the goose that lays the egg in the eyes of the natural sect.

The same is for original sin!

The unforgivable sin!

Artilicia is not too worried about this. If it is not possible, she will go back to the Old Continent or even Dragon Island to avoid the limelight. Anyway, he usually goes out in the humanoid form of [Form Control].

But if this thing is not circulated, how can it make money?

Aren't the two of them busy in vain these days?

But should he be asked to think of ways to make a ‘deteriorated version’ again?

This is simply an insult to your own research results!

Of course David understood what his father was worried about, and he immediately smiled and pointed at himself with the tip of his tail:

"There's still me, just leave the rest to me."

"Ah? You've just learned it just by watching me these days?" Artilicia was still a little unbelievable.

"Ah, how else could that [Mixture of Anger] come from last year?" David tilted his head and glanced at his father with a smile.

"." Artilicia was filled with despair and then remembered David's 'masterpiece'.

Back then, he took a sip out of curiosity.

As a result, he breathed out fire like a red dragon on the spot, and then he had diarrhea for three days. Pi Yanzi was in pain for more than half a month before he recovered.

Immediately he asked with some reluctance and uncertainty:

"You don't want to add deviled capsaicin to it again, do you?"

"Yes, that's the signature of my red dragon David Eutus." David smiled brightly.

"What the hell!" Atilicia's expression was full of hatred and incompetence.

This is simply a blasphemy to his research results.

But given the current situation, he had nothing to say.

He had to go through the portal in advance, pretending he didn't see it.

After all, making money and paying off debts is more important than feeling unhappy.

You can't let your son who invested all the money in research and development also lose everything, right?

Just two hours later, David came out with an alchemy bottle that looked like fructose jelly beans curled at the tip of his tail and handed it to Artilicia:

"Trouble, it can't be dissolved by ordinary methods. It's impossible to add saliva to it, right?"

Artilicia looked at her son with an idiot look:

"Then why don't you start triggering the demonization process of the potion in advance?"

He didn't understand. Even though his son didn't understand a lot of basic alchemy knowledge, he could learn his own alchemy process at a glance.

Simply

So much so that he even doubted Long Sheng:

Is having divinity really noble?

Is it really possible to do whatever you want?

He doesn't understand!

"Forget it, let's just sell it like this. Anyway, I added something, and the effect is not much different from [Mixture of Anger]."

"But it shouldn't be hidden for long." Artilicia said firmly.

The materials and even the structure of the demonized particles have changed, and any alchemist who uses it to perform reverse alchemy can find out the clues.

"Why don't you do it?" David encouraged.

"Fuck you." Artilicia said bravely.

Crunch, at this moment, Salena, who had got off work from the college, picked up Tanya and came back from school with her.

After some pleasantries, Salena went to the kitchen to make dragon food meals for David's family.

They saw Tanya holding a newspaper that she had secretly folded and brought back with a strange look on her face and handed it to them:

"Dad, look what I found!"

Then the two dragons' eyes widened.

"Ah, what is going on?"

David, or David's painted image in the form of a red dragon.

It was published.