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n“This is for you.”

nJoelson took out a portion of the items and placed it in front of Beard.

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nFive bottles of low-grade spirit potions, two bottles of intermediate spirit potions, and one bottle of upgraded high-grade spirit potion that he had concocted himself.

nIn addition, there was a magic book that recorded all fire element spells from level-1 to level-5.

nJoelson had asked old Morgan to sign a contract with Beard.

nMaster-servant contract.

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nIf anything happened to old Morgan, Beard would die with him.

nA master-servant contract was a disgrace to a magician.

nJoelson did not use force, and if Beard did not want to, he did not mind using force.

nHowever, Beard did not have the dignity and pride of a mage.

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nHe was more than happy to be able to climb up to a genius like Joelson.

nWhen he signed the contract, he was even more anxious than old Morgan.

nWhen he saw what Joelson took out, Beard’s eyes instantly turned red, as if two rays of light shot out from it.

n“This is…”

nBeard trembled as he picked up a bottle of high-grade spirit potion. The golden-red transparent potion was emitting a faint glow.

n“High-grade spirit potion!” Beard screamed.

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nIn Beard’s eyes, this was the best color in the world.

nThe spirit potion was still high-grade.

nGod of Magic!

nThe only time he drank a spirit potion above intermediate grade in his life was on the day his wandering mentor died.

nBeard rummaged through his mentor’s inheritance, only to find half a bottle of intermediate-level spiritual potion that had been mixed with water. He drank it all in one gulp.

nThe speed of his meditation clearly increased, making him excited for a long time.

nAfter that, he never had the chance to taste it again.

nThe gold coins that he had swindled were not enough for him to buy prostitutes and drink alcohol. Even the low-level spiritual potion was an extravagant hope. There was no way he could afford an intermediate-level spiritual potion.

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nBut now, there was a bottle of high-grade spirit potion in front of him.

nBeard pinched his thigh hard to make sure that he was not dreaming.

n“Lord Joelson!”

nBeard was just about to express his gratitude and loyalty when he was stopped.

nJoelson waved his hand and said, “Make good use of them. Don’t let me down.”

nJoelson wanted Beard to become old Morgan’s bodyguard, so he tried to improve his strength as much as possible.

nSome things that he didn’t need were very precious to beard.

nMaybe it could improve Beard’s realm a little more, and it could also be a favor to make Beard more loyal.

nJoelson said goodbye to old Morgan.

nIt had only been more than a month since he left Tulip Academy, and his training was not over yet.

nSitting in the shaking carriage, Joelson returned to the space of the Dragon God Ranch.

nFive active volcanoes with thick sulfur and black smoke gathered together, and in the middle was a hot magma pool.

nThere was also a huge lake, and the water rippled.

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nIn the dense tropical jungle, Curtis lay on a banana leaf and fell asleep comfortably.

nWhen he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Joelson. He shouted happily and jumped into Joelson’s arms.

nThere were large fire dragons, large water dragons, and large plant dragons.

nThere were also eight fields filled with dracaena, dragon flowers, and dragon-scale fruits.

nThe Dragon God’s Ranch was showing what it should be.

nBut Joelson frowned slightly.

nThere were still too few dragons.

nBesides Curtis in his arms, there were also Enny and Du Lu who were playing by the lake in the distance.

nThe sixth-level Enny’s body was getting longer and longer, displaying the elegance and elegance of the water-type giant dragon.

nDu Lu’s body was twice as big as Enny’s. He lay on the ground, letting Enny summon a water ball to wet him.

nThe nature of the fire-type dragon race made Du Lu subconsciously reject anything related to water. However, Du Lu couldn’t hate Enny.

nJoelson held Curtis in his arms and caressed its round body, making Curtis cry out happily.

nHe opened the system panel and saw a long-released main mission in the mission panel.

nMission name: Dragon Reproduction.

nUsing two dragons of any attribute to breed a stronger rare dragon.

nMission Reward: New Attribute Dragon Egg * 1

nIn his opinion, Du Lu and Enny were the best and most suitable pair.

nThe two dragons had been together for a long time, and they seemed to care about each other.

nHe opened the building.

n“Choose to build the dragon nurturing mountain.”

n“Building the dragon nurturing mountain.”

n“Construction completed.”

nA mountain suddenly rose from the ground.

nEvery rock on the mountain peak was carved with mysterious and profound patterns.

nA huge and strange crystal floated above the mountain peak. Pale pink light fell down, covering the entire mountain peak with a layer of faint mist.

nThe appearance of the nurturing mountain instantly attracted the attention of the three-headed dragon.

nDu Lu raised his head, his eyes filled with curiosity and yearning.

nHe turned around and called Enny twice. Enny was also very curious.

nThe two dragons stood up together, flapping their wings as they flew towards the nurturing mountain.

nCurtis also wanted to pounce on them but was pulled back by the little flower on his head.

n“It’s still not the age for you to go.”

nJoelson pinched its face and said with a smile.

nCurtis hugged his round body and pouted his mouth aggrievedly.

nDragon nurturing mountain, dragons above level 6 could enter it.

nEven two dragons without any feelings could quickly become intimate partners, and the probability of giving birth was 100%.

nThe strange power contained in the dragon nurturing mountain lock would completely eliminate the barriers between dragons with different attributes.

nTherefore, even water and fire dragons, these two opposing and conflicting attributes could perfectly fuse, forming the crystallization of love.

nWith Curtis in his arms, Joelson quietly left the space of the ranch, leaving the rest of the time to Du Lu and Enny.

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nThe large caravan stopped by the side of the road. Everyone was either standing or sitting, enjoying the rare time to rest.

nThis was a gathering of many small caravans.

nIt was guarded by the mercenary group throughout the journey.

nA single caravan simply couldn’t afford the high commission for mercenaries. They needed guards to protect them from the risks they might encounter on the road.

nSo, this was the perfect solution.

nJoelson leaned against the wheel of a carriage. He was wearing light armor and looked like a knight.

nHis eyes were focused and he was carefully polishing an ordinary fine steel knight’s Longsword.

nIt had been five months since he had been brought out from the Baron.

nDuring these five months, Joelson had stayed in many mercenary groups as a wandering mage and a wandering knight.

nThe youth on his face had completely disappeared, and he even had a short beard on his chin.

nIf it wasn’t for someone who was very familiar with him, they wouldn’t have recognized him at first glance.

n“Big brother Joelson.”

nA petite girl ran all the way to him.

nA burst of kind laughter sounded from the carriage.

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