Chapter 278 (1/2)
During this period, Democritus produced three of the most outstanding works. These things are his trump card, which is also the capital for him to propose to the lustful monarch.
If time goes back many years
Democritus has the alchemy beast blessed by the power of the dragon and uses it as his capital to propose to Asmontis, which may be a completely different result.
The little darlings will not be easily defeated by Helena, who is the demon general, and will not suffer the humiliation and shame in the Fourth Demon King's Palace, leaving beautiful Sicily unwillingly.
So now Democritus is full of confidence and feels that he is full of wings, enough to be on an equal footing with the lustful monarch, marrying the most beautiful woman in the world, just around the corner!
The tunnel seemed to have no end, and it was like an underground maze.
The whole mountain is high by Democritus, perilous, and traps everywhere.
Democritus, holding a torch, walked through the deep and dark corridor and came to a place similar to an underground arena.
”Roar...oooo...”
The faint low roar sounded frequently, as if entering some kind of monster's lair, the bloody smell was extremely strong, making it hard to breathe.
Democritus stopped and lit the brazier next to him with a torch. Random babble sounds continued.
The braziers lit up one after another, burning in the shape of a circle, and the vast underground space was suddenly illuminated.
The circular space is like an Colosseum, more like a prison for imprisoning beasts, the surrounding rock walls are covered with blood stains, and shocking scratches.
There are three very ugly behemoths in the central area. Each monster is different and looks like a deformity and a freak.
One looks like a lion, but has two heads, three tails, gray scales all over, and bursts of cold are gushing out, and the fangs are extremely sharp.
The appearance next to him looked like a mammoth, but it had black skin and red hair. The long nose was covered with barbeds. The forehead was also bulged with horns. The forelegs were much thicker than the hind limbs, which seemed extremely uncoordinated.
As for the last one, similar to a vulture, its hard gray feathers are shiny, and the hardness is amazing by visual inspection. It has two pairs of huge wings, and its eagle claws are shining cold.
These three are the masterpieces of Democritus, and they are also very top-notch powers. Almost most of the blood of the sacred dragon is used on them.
Malygos, as one of the Frost Dragons, is already very powerful. Its blood is a treasure, and it can create many powerful monsters.
The three alchemy beasts created with Malygos' blood, in addition to their amazing strength, also have the strength of the dragon clan. Their strength is imaginable, and they are definitely not weak.
Although the volume of these three masterpieces was much smaller than the frogman alchemy beast outside just now, they were still huge compared to humans, and their power was not comparable at all, and there was a gap between heaven and earth.
As for the manufacturing materials, in addition to the blood of the sacred dragon, there are living humans, monsters, various melted gems, etc. The common point is that the IQ is not high, only the instinct to prey.
This is also a difficult problem that Democritus is overcoming all at once, and it is also his lifelong pursuit to create an alchemy beast with high wisdom, to stand shoulder to shoulder with the creator.
The three alchemy beasts were originally asleep, but the light awakened them and began to growl and look around.
After seeing Democritus, they rushed over fiercely, as if they were hungry and wanted to eat him!?
This is the common problem of alchemy beasts, their intelligence is low, and they don't distinguish between enemy and us, only knowing to kill.
However, Democritus has his own way to deal with these monsters.
Democritus took out a horn flute from his arms, dissatisfied with the black text and thread.
This horn flute is his treasure. It is specially designed to confuse the dragons. It has a miraculous effect. It is called ”Horrow Flute”.
It was discovered in a very old ruin when Democritus was young.
”Buzzing...”
Democritus played the horn and made a strange and ancient sound, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The footsteps of the three powerful alchemy beasts suddenly stopped, swaying into a controlled state.
Although they are alchemy beasts, they are made by the blood of the sacred dragon, so they can't escape the control of the horn.
”Baby, you can't eat me even if you are hungry? I'll prepare something else for you...”
Democritus walked to the wall, fiddled with the organs a few times, and suddenly dropped a large cage from the sky, which was full of living humans.
They were part of the fishermen who were sent to them. Because they were too many to use up, they used them as feed for the alchemy beasts.
The ten human expressions in the cage were terrified, their faces pale to no blood, their eyes widened in fear, and they looked at the three alchemy beasts in front of them that were staring at them.
”Big...sir! I beg you to let us go, we are all willing to be bulls and horses!”
”Yes, please don't kill us, we can do anything!”
”My lord, spare your life! Don't kill me, don't kill me!”
The begging for mercy came one after another, and ten villagers rushed to pray for Democritus' mercy. Fear made them lose their minds, and they couldn't cry.
”Throw it to me, shut up!” Democritus roared and said grimly, ”What is the value of your dung-making machines?! You dare to beg me for mercy and turn it into fodder for my little ones. It’s the value of your group of wastes, laugh at me! Isn’t it the happiest thing to be eaten happily!?”
The villagers were silent, kneeling to the ground one after another, showing desperate expressions, feeling that they were dead.