113. Chapter 113 – Reunion

Chapter 113: Reunion

“Tania you slow down a bit! Don’t panic! Don’t be in a hurry! Slow down a bit! Ahh! Dad he’s bleeding again!”

In the darkness, Attilicia seemed to hear the panicked and slightly disgusted voice of her son, Davyutos.

“Does this stuff really work brother Davy? Papa Papa Papa, she’s not going to die like this, is she? Tania is scared.”

‘Tania is this the voice of your own daughter? Don’t be scared . Dad didn’t die that easily I have a . What is it? Anyway, no matter what kind of zoned fatal injury is sustained, but if you keep your breath, you will be able to bring yourself back.”

It’s just that he couldn’t actually remember what the hell it was.

It was as if half of his brain had been lost, and the information connection between the regions couldn’t be summarized.

It was then that he heard Dai repair mention it:

“Tania don’t be afraid, Nymphadora said that she has a [Resurrection Stone] on her to maintain her vitals, but we have to hurry and send her to the Katgana Volcano to find”

‘Ah yes! It’s called the [Resurrection Stone] again’

Attilicia vaguely remembered that it seemed to be one of the farewell gifts that her parents had given to her when they sent her away from Dragon Island for a trip.

It was said to be a reward bestowed by His Majesty, the Silver Dragon King, to their Sweetlanden Clan.

It seemed to be a rare thing made by heavenly creatures from the Seven Hills of Heaven.

”Wait..! That [Resurrection Stone] of mine, it was just used up!
”Could it be that I’ve already ‘died’ once without knowing it?

”But how come I don’t even remember how exactly I died?”

Gradually, Attilicia finally remembered.

Thinking of what she had seen ‘before she died’, that shocking scene that was like a meteor out of the sky.

Then an absurd thought surfaced:

”He was actually run over directly by the pair of children that he had reunited and embraced with joy?”

This was too much of a rip-off!!!!
”Is the body of a Zorro so fragile?”

After thinking hard for half a day, Attilicia could only think of this culprit.

Yes, the silver dragon’s [Form Manipulation] also had the same one drawback that the vast majority of shapeshifting techniques possessed.

A fatal drawback.

That was that it would temporarily lose most of the ‘power’ of being a dragon, and that power, of course, included that powerful defense.

This was also why, other than the gold and silver dragons, other dragons generally maintained an attitude of both rejection and resistance, as well as a bit of contempt, towards Transformation Arts.

Because, after a long period of time, there would always be a rollover situation.

For example, right now.

If he had stayed in his silver dragon form, he would have at most broken some bones under that kind of impact.
Where would it be like now.

”It’s over. I’m not going to die like this, am I?”

Although the Resurrection Stone was called a Resurrection Stone, it didn’t have the ability to directly resurrect and restore ‘dead’ creatures.

It only maintains life, giving you time to resolve the situation and recover from fatal injuries.

But even with this ability, it was already quite unbelievable.

This was also one of the underpinnings of why he had the guts to travel alone to the Spider Nest City in the Dark Regions.

It was just that he would never have imagined that there would be a day when he would be directly crushed into a cake like this and would not be able to utilize his backhand at all.
He clearly remembered that amongst his son David Yutos’ camp, the one with the strongest ability was probably that young green dragon.

For an injury like this, he would have to use a seven-ringed [Regeneration Technique]!
It would also have to be a large amount of [Regeneration Technique].

I’m afraid that in the entire Old Continent, it’s impossible to find an existence that can save him.

No, there seems to be one.

But he only just went to recall it, as if it was directly blocked out by his brain’s automatic protection mechanism.

‘It’s over ah!!!’

But just as Attilicia was drifting into a trance of panic and despair, there was no telling how long it had been, when his son David’s voice once again rang in his ears:
“Quickly, quickly, use this [Ring of Regeneration] and these [Regeneration Techniques] together with the [Cure Serious Injuries] scrolls, we should be able to pull it back.”

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Okay.”

The daughter’s voice still seemed a little flustered, and then it turned into a crying voice:

“Wow, brother, I can’t find a complete finger, dad, dad won’t be gone!”

Attilicia listened to the heartbreaking, a dark as if in the abyss in front of him, it is difficult to imagine their own daughter, in fact, to face what terrible situation and despair.

Good thing there is David the son in the critical time to do his mouth for:

“What about the toe?” David asked.

“I can’t find them intact if I look. I’m afraid it’ll break if I grab it” Tania seemed a little embarrassed.

“Then Tania, you cast the [Regeneration] scroll, I’ll, I’ll think of something.”

Half a ring.

“Crap, can’t seem to find a place to do that, dammit, just wear a ring.”

Listening to his son’s self-talk, Attilicia was a bit confused, in his impression, it seemed that only uneducated barbarians would do that.

In the beginning it was even a way to tame cattle and horses.

It was only a good thing that his spine was broken sideways, and there was no unspeakable pain at all as he had imagined.

There was only numbness, a nothingness that made him panic.

But soon ah, do not know whether that [ring of regeneration] played a role, or that is like a wave followed by a wave of [regeneration art] is letting his body was broken into a bag of dregs, is to the naked eye visible speed recovery regeneration up.

”Huh, I can feel it!” Although Attilicia was still unable to see, he felt hope.

It was as if he, who had been lost for so many years, had finally sought out the back of the God of Justice, Till. Attilicia, who just felt as if his brain seemed to have grown back, suddenly thought of a problem.

That was, where did David and the others get the [Ring of Regeneration] and so many healing scrolls?
Something on the level of [Ring of Regeneration], or something that could save a life, was just as rare and precious as the [Resurrection Stone] that he had surgically implanted directly into his body.

Even if an existence like him were to obtain it, he would treasure it and store it close to his body in case of an emergency.

Anyone who could throw such a treasure out casually would either have a sick brain or not be rare at all.

There were also so many healing scrolls, [Cure Serious Injury] was also even if, after all, high level priests could also make it, but like [Regeneration], this kind of high level seven ring healing spell, that was a heavenly price!
To know that he usually give others release [Regeneration Spell] the cost of the light casting materials, that are worth more than a thousand gold.

When he met a tycoon, he doubled it a few times, and casually collected 7,000-8,000 tens of thousands of gold coins, which was easy.

And the cost of making scrolls
In the case of the seventh ring [Regeneration Spell], the basic material cost was more than two thousand gold coins, plus the cost of the spell’s casting material was one thousand, so the material alone would be at least three thousand.

But that wasn’t how the accounts were calculated.

There was still that long production time!
Of course, if he let such a master alchemist and the existence of such a level of spells as [Celestial Manipulation] rest with you to make the [Regeneration Spell] scroll, the price could directly go up to the sky.

The premise must be that he engaged in bottles and cans of alchemy master, must be able to produce magic scrolls, but also must be the same master level of craftsmanship only ah.

But if the existence of a seven-ringed [Regeneration Spell] and the ability to create such a scroll of [Regeneration Spell], the high-ranking priests are all a little hard to handle, unless there is expertise in this area.

Generally at least the existence of the bishop of the various churches, the Patriarch and the High Priest first-class, at the same time the price is that it will make them temporarily lose a seven-ringed spell bit, until the completion of a long break.

Therefore, the [Regeneration Spell] scrolls usually started at least at thirty thousand gold coins, and were still basically priced out of the market.

After all, they are all bishops and high priests, there is no exact need, who is here with you every day to do scrolls.

Atilicia silently counted the number of times the [Regeneration] scroll was released.

All have been bankrupt of his heartache are to almost suffocated.

So much so that for a moment, an idea popped into his head.

He wanted to speak up and say to his son, “Don’t waste any more money, I’ll convert you”.

Then you can just use your own divine nature that you don’t know what it is to kill me and then resurrect me again!
Even at that cost.

It was his soul that could never go to the divine kingdom of Bahamut, the King of the North Wind.

It was then that he heard his own daughter, Tania, seem to be worried about a similar problem:

“Using up so many life-saving things at once, when will daddy be able to pay off his debt?”

Atilicia instantly burst into tears.

He didn’t blame his daughter for only recognizing money but not her father.

After all, sensitivity to possessions had almost reached an instinctive level for the gargoyles.

And his own children were able to overcome this greedy nature for possessions and still spend so many expensive life-saving items to fish for him, their already bankrupt father.

He was already moved beyond words.

He was all ready for it.

It’s just a matter of returning his son’s money.

According to his estimation, excluding the [Ring of Regeneration], which is not very valuable, and the [Regeneration Scrolls], which were consumed….
Well, the big deal is that he, the Master Alchemist, will work for his son for a few years.

He will pay back what he owes, no shame in that.

Just a moment.

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

That is, this is a [Regeneration] scroll ah.

Even that gang of Zhuoer, it’s hard to get it ah.

Even if they could get it, they’d still keep it to save their lives, not throw it in the treasury.

And his bad guess was soon fulfilled.

Just heard his filial son David full of concern said:

“Then it’s none of our business, our mom doesn’t care, what the hell do we care.”

With that said, David could be heard letting out an almost fawning sound to a nearby presence:

“Right, Mom?”

Mom?

Atilicia was instantly startled.

O my children, whom do you call mom!

But don’t let the dragon
“. Give . Cheat!” As if on the verge of recalling some unnameable and horrifying memory, Attilicia was stunned to realize that she had actually made a sound.

“Welp! Was that just the sound Daddy made?” Tania asked with some excitement.

“I think so?” Davey didn’t look too sure either.

“It’s him, give some potion straight away, see how thirsty he is, quacking like a duck.”

A familiar and domineering voice once again resounded in his ears.

“No, no, I don’t want to remember it, ah ah ah ah!!!”

Attilicia, who could clearly barely see the light, chose to close her eyes and cover her ears, screaming in a desperate manner like a Drow virgin who believed in the Dark Maiden.

“Don’t scream, the children are still there, lose the dragon ah?”

Atilicia then just felt her bare butt cheeks.

Being given a clinical swat in the air by the tip of the tail of that ‘mom’ the kids were talking about.

(End of chapter)