Chapter 1578 Please Take Control of the Dragon of Time!

“More investment is needed?!”

The golden dragon Thorngraf, who was stationed in the mage tower and was responsible for communicating with Sky Dragon City, widened his eyes. Invest, invest!

I want money, gold coins, silver coins, copper coins, all kinds of gems, treasures, and precious magic materials!

They have come up with so much!

Although the legendary elders and mature dragons took the lion's share, in line with the principle of fairness, young dragons like them were also asked to contribute a share of the money!

A piece as big as a dragon's claw was dug out of his treasure pile! A whole dragon claw!

Even his younger brother, the young dragon Pierre Doran, had to hand over a piece as big as the tip of his claws from the pile of treasures he had finally accumulated!

Is it easy for these young dragons to accumulate some treasure? It’s too much to rob even this little bit! ! !

Moreover, since Master Nordmark was engaged, they had to give gifts. Fortunately, they used the Dragon Covenant to get through; now, they need to invest more?

Are you going to dig up their treasure again?

no way!

"Yes! Additional investment must be made!" Gretel nodded matter-of-factly. He stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of the golden dragon Thorngraf. He opened his five fingers one by one and then closed them one by one:

"You see, what is delaying time the most now is whether these dragon eggs can be hatched and what the hatching results will be like. For example, the batch of dragon eggs that were just laid recently will take six months. It will be hatched later—"

He spread out five fingers on his right hand, stretched out his left hand, added one finger, and shook them together:

"But if there is any way, we can know the hatching results now, so we don't have to wait so hard and can go directly to the next wave of experiments."

He quickly put down his left hand, and with his right hand he curled up the five fingers one by one and clenched them into a fist:

"This saves six months of time. Also, if the results of the experiment can be confirmed for the batch of dragon beast eggs they are currently infusing with souls, whether it is a success or a failure, we can adjust accordingly, which will save another time. Two months.”

"So you are going to..." Golden Dragon Thorngraf frowned and was confused. He felt that he understood what Gretel meant. However, he still had to say it himself before he could report it to Sky Dragon City.

Gretel calmly spread his hands:

"I don't know what the Dragon Clan can come up with. However, when I was treating their eldest prince on Yongju Island, in order to verify the treatment plan, their legendary prophet personally took action twice."

"So, you also want our prophet to take action twice?"

Thorngraf pondered. Gretel shook his head and continued to spread his hands innocently:

"It's best to be able to predict. As for whether a prophet took action, I don't know. I don't know whether the Dragon Clan has a prophet or whether it relies on some magic props, magic circles or the like.

Of course, two times is definitely not enough, but I think the foundation of the Dragon Clan is stronger than that of the Elves, right? "

"of course--"

Thorngraf blurted out, and then immediately bit his tongue.

No, we can't agree so quickly. This Nordmark mage will ask for money and things. If he agrees, the Dragon Clan will be extorted of many resources!

However, the dragon clan is definitely richer than the elves! We are individually stronger than them, we have more legends than them, and our territory is wider than them!

Taken together, our strength is several times that of theirs, maybe dozens of times!

This face must not be lost! Especially since Master Nordmark is half-elf, and he has elven followers around him, he must not show his poverty in front of him!

But if you reveal your wealth, you will have a lot of wealth stolen from you...ah, it's so embarrassing...

Thorngraf struggled back and forth for two rounds, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to leave this problem to the guy who deserves the headache.

He is just a messenger. No matter what the Nordmark mage wants or what the elders are willing to give, let them blend it themselves!

"So, how many prophecies do you need?"

"Well, of course the more the better..." Seeing Jin Long's face begin to twist, Gretel quickly changed his words:

"I'll submit the application!"

As for the application, of course he doesn't need to write it himself. Gretel returned to the Mage Tower, gathered the leaders of various disciplines together, briefly explained the situation, and then confidently decomposed the tasks:

"Each group submits its own requirements, how many prophecies are needed, and how much research time can be saved!

——How your previous research went, how many results you have achieved, the necessity of prophecy support, and the direction of future results, all must be written down! No one is missing! "

Each group went to write applications in a hurry. On the floor where the plasticity system is located, Archmage Medel sighed and looked at Archmage Philbi who was in high spirits and quickly issued orders:

"Teacher, can you not write it down... We obviously can't get this... This prophecy technique is obviously used to predict dragon eggs..."

He doesn’t want to write!

He is already level 15, why should he waste time on this kind of paperwork!

At level 10, all this kind of stuff will be left to his disciples, apprentices, and interns in the laboratory!

"Write!" Archmage Philby lowered her face and looked at him sternly. What a great opportunity it is to take an overview and sort out the research directions and progress of the entire group, but you still refuse to write about it!

"What if we can get it! If you apply, maybe there will be one, but if you don't apply, there will definitely not be one! You don't understand such a simple truth?!"

Archmage Medel went to work dejectedly. Alas, the teacher has his fate and there is nothing he can do.

If the teacher turned a blind eye, he could pack up the materials and throw them back to Nevis, where his disciples would write them. However, the research on Long Island was too high-end and had to be kept secret, so he could only grit his teeth and do it...

In the plastic energy department, it’s the same with or without dates, so the pressure of writing an application is not that great. On the side of the Necromancer Department and on the side of the Natural Cult, they are close to jumping over each other:

"This application is too simple! It doesn't reflect the work we have done at all! When the Dragon Clan says, you just swipe a few times and you want us to help predict, what will you do? Take it back and change it!"

"The writing is too complicated! Who would be happy to read it in such detail! Take it back and revise it again!"

"The writing didn't highlight the key points! Take it back and revise it!"

"The description of our achievements is not enough! Take it back and correct it!"

"With only the two dragon eggs currently available, don't you consider the long-term demand? Change!"

"To make 20 prophecies? It's impossible for the Dragon Clan to agree to so many..."

The poor Necromancer in charge of writing was running back and forth, sweating profusely. One draft after another, within three days, the manuscript was revised seven or eight times.

Although you can modify it on the magic crystal board provided by the Mage Tower Center, you don't have to write it by hand every time, but the feeling of having to type back draft after draft is really who knows who wrote it...

Three days later, each research group submitted its application form on time. Gretel asked Talling to tidy it up, and asked Cerela to look at it again. He looked over it for the last time, and took it to find the golden dragon Thorngraf:

"Look, this is our need for prophecy. Please send it to Sky Dragon City for evaluation. If possible, the sooner the better."

"What? You all have to evaluate..." Thorngraf only glanced at it, and two rows of thorns popped out of his ears, protruding two golden skin membranes. Behind the neck, golden light shines brightly, and dragon scales stand upright:

"One hundred dragon eggs? And various other research equipment, research tools, and research methods? What do you think our dragon clan is?!"

That's prophecy!

It's prophecy!

It’s a direct journey through the river of time, looking into the future! He has also inquired in the past few days and tried hard to find his own dragon inheritance. The elders in his family and his own inheritance all gave him the same answer:

The cost of activating prophecy is very high!

To be a proficient prophet in this way, you need a specialized magic circle, powerful energy assistance, and it also costs your body and even your lifespan!

Except for the time dragon, which has a pair of eyes that can directly see into the future and can swim in the river of time, even the legendary dragon who specializes in prophecy cannot be said to be able to use prophecy just like eating and drinking!

"Oh, this demand exists objectively..." Grete spread his hands without any pressure:

"In this way, there is no need for you to be embarrassed. You can directly send this request to Sky Dragon City. How much the elders can agree to is their business!"

Thorngraf grumbled and went to send the message. Greedy, vampire, bone-crushing guy!

You don't need to ask to know that you will definitely not pay for these prophecies. The Dragon Clan will definitely pay for it!

How much does it cost to activate a prophecy! When the time comes, it will be equally divided among us again!

The news from the Mage Tower indeed caused Sky Dragon City to explode once again. What, you want us to invest more?

What, you want us to use prophecy?

Do you know the price of prophecy?

Do you know how difficult it is to hire a time dragon? !

"Well...Elder Batista...otherwise you should go and invite Mr. Sainte...for us old guys, you are the only one who has some friendship with him..."

What a proud race the Time Dragons are, how solitary they are, how they like to live in isolation!

That is to say, the healer. When the Time Dragon was young, he could still have some relationship with him. Other dragons who were good at fighting were completely ignored and ignored!

"I can only give it a try..." Elder Batista smiled bitterly. Saint's residence is far away and remote. Fortunately, he has not reached the level of an ancient dragon and has not moved his lair into a distant corner of time.

Even so, it is still unknown whether they are willing to see him and whether they are willing to agree to him. Alas, for the sake of the entire Dragon Clan, it’s better for him to make a trip with his old bones!