690 Reasonable

Raymond was furious, but Gatsby didn't want to listen to his excuses any more, so he lifted the imprisoned Raymond and returned to the room with the blood altar.

Throw the imprisoned Raymond in the center of the blood altar, and then he took out a lot of materials and began to arrange.

There are more than ten pieces of top-level spar, and there are many metals like fine gold, and the rest of the strange materials contained in the blue crystal pith container, even the chip cannot determine the exact name, but it is like Gatsby. Put them into the sunken runes beside Raymond.

Raymond, who witnessed all this, was very shocked, because the value of the container made of blue crystal marrow was far more than three times higher than that of the top spar of the same weight. Therefore, Gatsby took out these containers and stuffed them into the sunken rune lines. Raymond believes that the value of the strange materials in the book must be extremely high.

A bloodline altar with a diameter of three meters, but Raymond, who was imprisoned in the center, could only helplessly watch Gatsby busy beside him. After all the materials were arranged one by one, Gatsby straightened up Only then did he clap his hands in satisfaction, and shouted without raising his head. "Boy! In order to improve the chances of perfect fusion, the old man has even contributed the materials he has treasured for many years, and any of them will be more than enough to reward you for saving little Sally!"

As soon as Gatsby finished speaking, the materials he placed in the altar runes turned into liquids as if they were being heated, and after mixing, they formed a faint enveloping air, covering the entire altar with colorful steam. .

Raymond, who had witnessed all this, understood that this should be a sign that the Bloodline Altar had been activated, but even though Gatsby's statement was not exaggerated, the imprisoned Raymond could only stare at him fiercely, but I can't even speak half a word.

And Gatsby, who came down from the bloodline altar, looked up in satisfaction after watching the rising mist completely envelop Raymond. He happened to be facing Raymond who was blushing and thick-necked but unable to speak, but Raymond's angry appearance still made Gatsby feel a little uncomfortable.

His face changed several times, and finally Gatsby approached Raymond with a threatening face but his tone became a little gentler. "Boy, I can undo your restraint, but if you dare to disturb the altar I have set up, then I will definitely peel you to pieces!"

His eyes widened angrily, but Gatsby didn't make any movement, but Raymond quickly noticed that his facial muscles had returned to normal.

But the furious Raymond has already given up, whether it is the blood altar obtained from the ancient ruins, or the records in the incomplete notes, even if the wolf spider he just saw cast the Thunder Beast talent. But according to the experimental results Gatsby conducted, his research must still have imperfections!

Although Gatsby claimed that the failure of the fusion would only lead to short-term weakness, any deviation or mutation in this fusion would have unimaginable results for Raymond, not to mention the abnormality of the broken arm of the Star Demon. Under such a strange situation, to endure Gatsby's experiment, in Raymond's view, it is no different from courting death!

So Raymond, who had figured everything out, roared angrily when he was released from the imprisonment. "Master Gatsby, since your research on the bloodline altar has reached such a profound level, why do you insist on forcing me to try this kind of bloodline fusion!"

"First, there is nothing wrong with the old man's research, and the second is that the broken arm of the Star Demon has sensed it, so you are the most suitable candidate!"

"But I don't even know what a star demon is, so why are you forcing me to fuse!"

Raymond's roar made Gatsby a little surprised, but he roared loudly after him. "The Star Demon is the most top-level monster in ancient times. The talent of this race is unbelievably strong. Even if you only form a bloodline imprint in the end, you will still make a lot of money!"

Gatsby's logic annoyed Raymond even more, and he yelled afterward. "I saved your granddaughter little Sally. I don't want to accept such a dangerous fusion! You can't avenge your kindness like this!"

Gatsby, who moved closer to Raymond, suppressed his anger and laughed. "No matter what you say, today you have to cooperate with this fusion. Since even the severed arm of the Star Demon has been induced, then this must be a sign of a perfect fusion!"

After speaking, Gatsby threw out an extremely luxurious recliner casually, and after lying on it, he took out something that looked like a pocket watch, and said calmly after looking at it. "Speak quickly if you have anything to say, when there are still two hourglasses left, it's time for the Bloodline Altar to start."

Raymond, who could only move his facial muscles, wanted to continue cursing at first, but the smiling Gatsby made him stop the idea of ​​cursing, and he simply closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became a little weird. Surprise flashed in Gatsby's eyes. After a while, Gatsby looked suspicious. He wanted to speak a few times but he still closed his mouth. But the doubt on his face But it is getting more and more prosperous.

But Lei Meng, who had pondered for a long time before opening his eyes, had a strange smile on his face, and said a guess that he thought of at this moment. "The experiments you have conducted over the years, have all the creatures with advanced intelligence failed?"

Gatsby jumped up immediately with his pupils shrunk, with undisguised astonishment on his face, he rushed in front of Raymond, grabbed his collar and roared. "how do you know!"

"Hehe, I really guessed right," Raymond smiled even more happily as he looked directly at Gatsby whose eyes had turned red. "Low-level monsters don't have the ability to think, so they won't have much resistance if they are imprisoned on this bloodline altar. Therefore, the fusion of the lower-level monsters will be smoother, and the more advanced the monsters will be. The more fusion you carry out, the easier it is to fail, and it is even very likely that you have never succeeded!"

At the beginning, Raymond was still talking with a smile, but in the end it turned into an angry roar, but Gatsby's expression changes were clearly seen by him, so after the roar, Raymond Instead, it became calmer.

Facing Raymond whose expression changed instantly, Gatsby, who seemed to have been hit, became dazed, followed him as if he had lost confidence, retreated dazedly to the reclining chair and sat down. "How did you know...how did you know..."

"Don't ask me how I know, but I also hope for a perfect fusion like you about the fusion of the severed arm of the star demon," Lei Meng, who knew that the heat was almost ready, said slowly. "But I have a few conditions. If you can accept it, then I can cooperate with you in this fusion attempt!"

Hearing the sound, Gatsby raised his head with suspicion in his eyes, and asked after thinking for a while. "Then you mean that I accept your conditions, so you are willing to carry out this risky fusion?"

He was overjoyed, but Lei Meng, who didn't show it, immediately shouted in a deep voice. "Release my imprisonment first, only equal dialogue is the basis of cooperation!"

But Gatsby, with surprise on his face, refused. "This is impossible! The materials have already been mixed and dissolved. If you leave the bloodline altar, all the materials will be wasted!"

He lowered his face and observed Gatsby's expression carefully. After a while, he realized that Gatsby didn't look like he was lying, so Raymond sighed and said the conditions. "My only disciple is currently sealed by me because she was attacked by the resentful creature in the book of redemption, but I have collected all the materials for her treatment, you must first wake her up for me!"

Gatsby's eyes lit up immediately, and he agreed without hesitation. "No problem! Let her out and I'll cure her right away!"

"Release the confinement of my right hand, I will give you the materials now!"

With a conceited smile on his face, Gatsby, who proudly promised, stretched out his hand to touch Raymond's confinement, but in vain he stopped, with suspicion in his eyes. "You didn't lie to me to waste my materials?" (To be continued...)