After talking about taking care of moving away from the task.

Yoll instead used props obtained from Ancolacre.

"Do you use advanced magic clothes to learn?"

Yoll chose to use it.

"I have learned advanced magic clothes."

"I have fully studied the magic equipment of Ancolacre, triggering hidden effects, and have learned: Creation."

"Creation: When players forging magic gear, they will give equipment the attributes of life, so that equipment can have the ability to grow and break through boundaries."

Yoll's eyes shone.

If used well, this thing can earn a considerable amount of treasure.

Ancolacre covered his face with even more heartache.

The guy who learned his magic clothes did have the probability of comprehension, but that probability was slim.

But in the end, Yole learned all his skills.

Originally, Ancola Cree planned to use this skill that he created to trick Yoel into a dragon crystal.

"Let me be quiet..." Ancolacre sighed.

Yole didn't make sense for Ancolacre, who was depressed.

Instead, he looked at the next prop.

"Do you use props to grow magic books?"

"The dragon body has achieved ten years of growth."

After using the magic book of growth, Yoer's dragon body was surrounded by a gray aura.

It represents the rules of chaos and time, entangled on his dragon body.

When this breath flowed by, his dragon body also changed.

From the original eight or nine meters of dragon body, it was raised to about twelve meters.

This is the degree of development of his dragon body after ten years of natural growth. It only relies on this prop and uses the rules of time to achieve it. As powerful as the Silver Dragon King, there are not many people who can truly master the rules of time. It is a thing that is even more difficult than the rules of space.

Finally, Yoll took out the delicious bait.

The moment he took it out, his drool fell.

If Joel hadn't prepared in advance and put it into the space the moment he took it out, he might have acted subconsciously.

This is a very terrible thing. The fragrance emitted by the delicious bait made Yole, who has always had self-control, feel that impulse, and it seems that its description is not false.

"Is this thing useful?" Joel asked Ancolacre.

"It's useless, it's just that it's natural attractive to the dragon. Simply put, it's just to satisfy your greed."

Yole nodded and then said goodbye to Ancolacre.

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Ranfrek is organizing his work these days.

The piles of work are not much, when Yoll allows him to entrust these things to someone else.

He could make reasonable assignments, but the work he had not fallen into his hands was not much. Of course, this situation refers to the situation where Yoll did not add to him, but it was obviously unlikely.

Just as Ranfrik was thinking, the noise from the ceiling made his body subconsciously stiff.

The lifted ceiling and the much larger dragon face made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

Yoll got bigger, and this was his first reaction.

And the second reaction is to suffer.

There is a saying that clearly expresses the creature like the dragon clan.

Their greed grows with their bodies.

And Yoll's greed growth means his work increases.

Sure enough, when Ranfrik was thinking this way.

Yoll left something behind.

Ranfrik took it.

"It's a space ring, what's inside?"

"food."

"Can't it be the food you cook?"

Being with such food is like poison placed beside the pillow.

Ranfrik even doubted what Joel intended.

“That’s not.”

Yole's reply made Ranfrik feel relieved. As long as he didn't let him deal with the food, he had a psychological shadow on those who had eaten it.

However, the mind that had just relaxed, was raised again with Yole's words.

"I heard that a dragon king started a war for this thing."

"Forehead.."

Ranfrik only felt his arm being pressed by something huge, and the small space ring was as heavy as a mountain.

"Delicious bait has an unimaginable temptation for the dragon, but you can see the arrangement."

Yoll gave this to Ranfrik.

If you continue to stay in his hands, you may not be able to stay for the next minute.

Can food cause conflict between dragons?

Ranfreck pondered a little, and the script in his mind was improved again.

"I have already told the script to listen to instructor Barbara," said Yoll.

"You probably didn't say anything extra, did you?" Ranfrik asked subconsciously.

"No, I'm like the kind of dragon who can talk nonsense."

Much like, or it's just that.

Ranfrik's words can only be hidden in his heart.

He had a whisper on his face, "That would be the best."

"Barbara is ready and should be here."

"Are you sure, didn't say anything extra?" Ranfrik asked again.

"No!" Yoer swore, just by using Long Ge to guarantee it.

There was a loud noise in the sky.

A small body rushed out of the space.

A big bag and a small bag were prepared for a dozen, which was more like moving than work.

"What are you bringing these for?" Joel couldn't help asking.

"You don't understand this, right? There is the incense that makes the dragon blew, and the potion that makes the dragon blew thousands of miles away. I have tried this effect and it is very effective. And...."

Yoll interrupted her, "Does these things work?"

"Of course!" Barbara slapped her chest, and her almost flat chest made two thumps, "Sometimes death is not the best way to grab treasures, and killing others is the best way!"

Yoer's eyes lit up, "It seems that this is the reason."

"Is this? These are all my experiences that I have robbed. You are my student at least, and I won't hide my weaknesses. I'll teach you a chance." Her eyes flashed, as if she was going to make excessive demands in front of her parents, "Can you give me some more benefits?"

"No!" Yoer pushed his claws forward, and Long's face was serious and tough.

Barbara lowered her head dejectedly, but at least 20% of it.

If she calculates this way, she only needs to rob four times more people to recover the lost treasure. Of course, this idea is more like Barbara's self-comfort. If she considers it from a pessimistic perspective, robbing four times more people will also mean that he will lose four times of treasure. Just thinking about it, Barbara has the urge to cry.

Looking at the surprised conversation between each person and a dragon.

Ranfrik really didn't know what to say to these two greedy guys. Perhaps the greedy guys had different head frequency than that of ordinary people.

As he thought so, Barbara looked at him through the open ceiling.

"Huh, it's Ranfrik."

Ranfrik thought it was a greeting and was about to respond.

Barbara said with an apology: "I promised Yoll. Every time I see you, I will beat you up. In order to better play a good role, I have to feel wronged."

With a slap, he was firmly on Ranfrik's face.

Then there were a series of beatings.
Chapter completed!