103. Chapter 103 – Wish
Chapter 103: Wish
When the bloodstained David, with his old silver dragon father who had once again turned into a female Zor-Elf form out of some unknown state of mind, but was limping at the moment, and a Zor-Slave, met up with a few of his own subordinates on the ground at the location where they had planned to meet.
Even the knowledgeable Zhuoer Xiyat could not help but be stunned by the scene in front of her.
What could cause such a conspicuous injury on David’s face could basically only have been scratched out by another dragon.
Aliana she recognized, and was even one of her personal debtors from the past.
Then there was only the possibility that it could have been the dracon whose temperament didn’t look like a name dracon at first glance.
It was most likely a silver dragon with the ability of [Form Manipulation], but it was just the first time she had seen a silver dragon that was willing to turn into their Drell.
”Has the master finally reached this age as well? Youth, it can be so beautiful.” Hiatt couldn’t help but think in her heart.
But now was clearly not the time to lament these feelings, even though she could clearly feel that her master’s mood was not too wonderful, she still went forward and spoke directly:
“Master, Loxinde he, wants to see you for a while.”
“What’s wrong with him?” David instinctively felt bad.
“He’s dying. It’s only thanks to your shipment of potions, Master, that he’s hanging on.” Drell told the truth to know.
“What?” David was shocked, he had just received his first dependent, and he was about to die?
This is his original preparation to play out as a signboard to attract all kinds of talents to join!
This is going to be smashed on his own clawed head?
David rushed to their hiding place while listening to Zuoer’s explanation.
It turns out that Rohinder was too honest, and even tried to cover two of his Zorro comrades when he was escorting the shipment.
Shyatt, the former Shadow Dancer, was not even a problem, even the Drell mage, that loser, he wanted to bail them out together.
And it ended up costing him dearly.
The whole body big and small wounds are afraid of directly over a hundred, fatal or shadow dancers that eight daggers with poison with curse caused fatal injuries.
If not for the [Endless Rage] bestowed by David to resist down, in exchange for an ordinary person, at that moment is afraid to have already directly died violently.
This kind of injury, can last until David them back, already can be said to be the miracle of life.
Sure enough, when David stepped into the cave and saw the brute lying in a pool of blood, this guy was already dying, and even couldn’t speak, the same blood-stained winter wolf couldn’t stop humming and licking his cheeks, but he seemed to see his own dragon master finally waited for him, and immediately squeezed out a smile from the corner of his eye.
It was as if saying, ”My Lord, I have not failed your trust, not only have I brought back the goods, but I have also brought them back together peacefully!
”What a stupid enough!” But David didn’t say this out loud after all.
Although they hadn’t spent much time together, this foolish loyalty and sense of mission alone deserved a hint of respect for his dependents from him as a red dragon.
Even though his heart resisted, he still stubbornly turned his head and looked behind him at his silver dragon father who seemed to be similarly surveying the barbarian’s injuries:
“Well? Is there still any salvation? Like [Restoration Technique] or something? Feel free to mention the cost and materials.”
The Zorro stance of Attilicia seemed to consider it carefully for a moment, but shook her head and said:
“[Restoration Technique] won’t work, there are too many fatal wounds on his body, and the body of a living creature is like a delicate alchemy instrument, a complete restoration will break the current equilibrium, and he will only die faster.”
David a little impatient, thinking that all this time who still listen to you drop the book, immediately flicked his tail did not have the good sense to say:
“Just say save or not, right?”
“You can directly use [Resurrection Technique].” Attilicia spoke out of a shocking dragon and said.
“Then wouldn’t I still have to kill him first?” David was a bit stunned.
“Theoretically.” It seemed that Attilicia also had no experience in directly using [Resurrection] to save someone who wasn’t dead yet.
“. What about the cost?” David asked.
“At least a thousand Devonshire gold coins worth of diamond dust as a spell casting material.”
Thud.
“This box should be enough.” David, who had just finished gleaning the wool of the Drells, was so wealthy that he directly took a whole box from a [Portable Cave].
It wasn’t just 18 pounds of gold, it wasn’t enough for a fraction of the value of that shipment.
A loyal family member with superior combat strength is worth this amount of money.
“I’m not finished yet,” Atilicia opened her mouth.
“No shit. Then why don’t you hurry up and finish, so you can just use [Resurrection] when he breathes his last, right?” David had tried to be as euphemistic as possible.
But the silver dragon old man was still infuriated enough: “I have to say clearly in advance, you a red dragon’s brain to understand these shallow reasoning?”
Seeing his own red dragon rebellious son opened his mouth and intended to dislike, hurriedly opened his mouth to explain:
“[Resurrection Technique] although it sounds convenient, compared to a precious life, even on the casting materials seem a bit cheap, but you must know a basic premise, but also all life can not resist the rule of life and death, that is, once the life passes away, the soul will instinctively be pulled by the river Styx, go to the lower realms. ”
Afraid that David was a man who held the mountain of books that was the Dragon’s Legacy but remained unlearned, Artilicia asked rhetorically to consider the matter out of the instincts of a father and a scholar:
“You do realize what that means, don’t you?”
“So in the process, the memories in his soul, will be missing?” David murmured.
“Yes. Unless the soul is taken directly by a higher demon or summoned to the Kingdom of God by a deity that was believed in during his lifetime, it’s a slow but irreversible process of cleansing, and there’s no way of guaranteeing what memories he’ll have lost while we’re preparing for and carrying out the Resurrection Ritual. ”
Though Atilicia didn’t continue, Davy, who had the Dragon’s Legacy and was diligent in rummaging through it out of passing time, knew what it meant all the same.
It meant that even if he forcibly revived this brute, there was a high chance that the other party would suffer a significant drop in combat power or lose the memory of his allegiance.
Either way, it would mean an irreparable loss as a dependent.
“What about the [True Resurrection Technique]?” David asked with some reluctance.
As far as he knew, although the [True Resurrection Spell] was more than dozens of times more expensive in terms of consumables, the legend said that as long as one used this spell, even if the deceased died within two hundred years, as long as the other party did so out of their own volition, even if the body had already been turned into ashes, they could still be completely restored back.
As a result, he saw the silver dragon old man skimming his lips:
“That’s a ninth ring spell, or a legendary spell, do you think that I, a small young silver dragon, would know such a high-end thing?”
And what he didn’t continue to say was that even if it was a [True Resurrection Spell] so what, missing on the soul, is missing, unless one can reverse time.
And because of that, the kind of obsessive people who went on wishing to use the [True Resurrection Technique] after dozens or hundreds of years, what they got was often tragedy.
Those who have already gone to the Kingdom of God, most of them can’t afford to come back.
For those who have fallen into the lower realms, their souls may have been twisted into demonic or devilish forms under the rules of the lower realms.
Even if they did ‘voluntarily’ come back to life, they would still be devils or demons in human skin.
Unexpectedly to Atilicia’s surprise, this time David was unexpectedly persistent:
“Then use the [Resurrection Technique], feel free to say what needs to be prepared.”
Before Papa Silver Dragon even had time to react, David picked up a Dragon Tooth Blade from the brute’s side and pressed it against the other party’s chest, which couldn’t stop bubbling with blood:
“Loxinde, my dependent, you are a man, you shouldn’t be afraid of a small death, your dragon lord, I will personally end your suffering now and send you on your way!”
Poof! A plasma-stained hand suddenly gripped the sharp blade.
“No don’t,” the brute actually came back as if he had returned to his senses.
“I don’t want to forget
“Don’t want to forget . My love.
“Monado.”
The crowd, including David, who had been reveling in the somewhat sullen atmosphere, fell absolutely head over heels for it.
He never thought that the other party was not afraid of death, but afraid of forgetting the memory of that damned love.
Also fucking to an ogre!
I respect you as a man!
But when you enter the River Styx, you still have to forget what you shouldn’t?
Aye.
Just when David was ready to respect the wishes and will of his own family member, let him hold that beautiful fantasy drowning in the river.
He suddenly had a change of heart, as if he thought of some kind of possibility, and his dragon’s claws gripped the barbarian’s hand, a pair of dragon’s eyes glaring like high-powered bath bombs:
“Loxinde.
“O my favorites.
“You.
“Will you trust me once more?”
(End of chapter)