Chapter 531 My Little Snake Got Into the Dragon's Nest?

Marquis Turgu was caught in a dilemma.

Are you going all out to develop blood testing magic in exchange for blood transfusion-related technologies?

Or use the vampire's unique magic to make deals with the parliament?

The former has a low success rate and takes up a lot of energy; of course, the success benefits are also relatively high. If you can monopolize it for your own tribe, being promoted to Duke in 200 years is not a dream~~~

As for the latter, the success rate is high and it’s no brainer. Benefiting the whole vampire clan, everyone is rising together. The problem is that the share that falls on them is relatively small...

Risk, benefit? Benefits, risks?

Marquis Turgu had a stiff and gloomy face, lost in thought. As for Gretel, after getting rid of her tasks and permissions, she is already happy and can have fun~~~

"Pull hard--paddle hard!"

"Go against the current - rush!"

The sailors shouted the usual chants on the ship and rowed hard.

Gretel had just saved dozens of them and their beloved second lieutenant. Now, he and the beautiful elf lady want to go to the cave to have a look, so what else is there to say?

Brothers, paddle hard!

Braving the turbulent water at low tide, they rowed all the way to the edge of the "Singing Cave" and stopped the boat. The sailor who howled all the way jumped into the shallow water, tied the cable, and guided diligently:

"Sir, Miss, you can walk in from here. Please hurry up and come out before the tide rises——"

"I know! Thank you!"

Gretel agreed while busy applying auxiliary spells to himself. Cat's elegance, low-light vision, water breathing... before she was finished, Cerira jumped off the side of the ship with a plop, and reached out to catch it:

"Gretel, let's go!"

“Oh ho~~~”

Behind and around, the laughter and whistles of the sailors, together with the sound of wind and waves, resounded through the cave.

There are already many people busy in the cave. Those who scooped water, shoveled stones, and scraped seaweed shells off the stones were busy together. The mage leading the team kept shouting:

"Be careful! Be careful!"

"Don't break your hands! A poisonous dragon lives here!"

Light spells floated up and down in the cave. The tide has receded, and the dark hexagonal stone pillars have formed a path leading directly into the cave.

Grete carefully avoided the crowd of people working, and while pulling Cerira inside, he answered her endless questions:

"Grete, why doesn't this cave sing?"

"Maybe the outside was damaged by the bombing? ... The singing sound coming from the cave should be the resonance of the wind and the cave. If something is damaged by the bombing or the shape is wrong, the song will not be able to sing..."

"Grete, why are these stone pillars hexagonal?"

"Because it turns out to be magma... After it erupted from the ground, it became like this during the cooling process..."

"Grete, what are they doing with these shells?"

"Maybe we need to study the living environment of the poisonous dragon? Or maybe if the saliva of the poisonous dragon is left on the stone, what special substances will be formed? We need to pry it back and study it?"

"Grete, the top of this stone pillar is full of holes. Aren't you tired from walking?"

"I... Oops!" I almost slipped!

The deeper you go into the poisonous dragon's residence, the wider and deeper the water channel becomes. The gravel on the bottom of the water can still be seen clearly at the entrance. After more than ten steps, the water has become dark and it is impossible to tell how deep it is.

Gretel tried his best to stick to the wall of the cave, one foot higher and one foot lower. As I was walking, I heard someone shouting in front of me:

"Don't come over!"

"There's a whirlpool ahead!"

Grete stopped immediately. Re-examine the whole body, re-brush [Cat's Elegance], re-brush [Touch of the Sea], prepare [Activation Rope]...

By the way, you should also be prepared for [breathing in water], what if you fall and choke on the water? Before being picked up by Cerela, he had to save his own life!

Before he was ready, Miss Silver Dragon had already crossed his side, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed forward. Then, Gretel heard Cerela's clear and crisp voice in the cave ahead, echoing with excitement:

"Gretel! Come and see! The dragon's nest! The dragon's nest is down there!"

"So are you still going to take out the dragon egg? Let's make a deal first. If you take it out, you can keep it, but I won't!"

It’s not enough to follow behind and disinfect it!

"Gretel, don't you want to go down and take a look?" Cerela had already stopped with a smile. She leaned back, her back pressed against the stone wall, to make way for Gretel, and pointed forward:

"I can take you down! The energy down here is very strong, and you will definitely find good things! Do you want to go down? Don't worry, I'm here to ensure your safety~~~"

Gretel shook his head rapidly. He pressed his back against the stone wall, shoulder to shoulder with Cerela, slightly sticking his head out, lowering his head and looking down:

Under the bright white light, a large whirlpool with a diameter of more than five meters rumbled and rotated, greedily sucking in the sea water. The vortex becomes darker as it moves toward the center. In the core area, the deep black is mixed with strange dark green, and gray-white foam keeps rising.

Gretel only glanced at it and couldn't help but take two steps back, his back and the stone wall pressed closer together. I don’t want to go down there! It's so dirty, who knows what you might touch!

Just after he took two steps back, Gretel's chest suddenly pulsed violently. It seemed like a warm heartbeat, or something woke up and hit hard——

He reflexively reached out to cover his chest - no, the oak staff covering his chest, and the [Endless Ink Pen] wrapped around the oak staff. As soon as he pressed his hand on it, a translucent shadow shot out from between his fingers. out:

"Little snake!"

Grete exclaimed.

His contracted spirit, the translucent shadow with black lines on a white background, only half a foot long, turned into a dim light. Without looking back, he shot straight towards the water.

Gretel didn't react at all. Serila reached out and took a handful. The snake spirit twisted with unusual flexibility, brushed the edge of her palm, and shot into the water without looking back. Along the whirlpool, swim twice quickly, plunge into the depths of the whirlpool, and disappear.

"Well……"

What are you doing down here?

Is there anything below that attracts you?

Do you still want to bring up a dragon egg? !

Grete was in a hurry, trying to communicate with the snake spirit and see the situation below through its eyes, but the little snake ignored him. In the consciousness, emotions of joy, anxiety, and longing came in waves, but there was no image at all.

Obviously, he, the spirit of the contract, was impatient and had no time to deal with him. Gretel had no choice but to put his hand on the space bag and take out the [Secret Eye] ring:

Anyway, let me see what's down there!

As soon as her fingers grasped a hard ring, Serila stretched out her hand a little, and a secret eye flew straight into the water. Wrapped up by the current, stirred, stirred, submerged in the center, rolled under the water——

With a snap, it burst like a soap bubble and disappeared.

The two looked at each other.

"Otherwise, why don't you go down and take a look?"

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