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You all want your ******!

Looking at William's confident expression, Golden Skull managed to swallow the swear words back into his stomach, and was so choked that he rolled his eyes that didn't exist.

A mere living person who has never even experienced death, still wants to break into the gray and hazy wilderness that is closest to the essence of death? I'm afraid you are not dreaming!

After staring at William like a fool, the Golden Skull couldn't help but sneer:

"Boy, do you really know what you're talking about?

My palace is built in the depths of the gray and hazy wilderness. Without the power of death at the ninth-order peak level, it is impossible for you to get my wealth! You are alive..."

"What happened to me alone?"

When William heard the words, he curled his lips and said:

"Aren't you also a living person? And you are also a living person identified by the God of Death himself, the kind that has never been related to death in this life.

And since a guy like you who has no power of death can enter the hazy wilderness, it proves that entering the hazy wilderness has nothing to do with whether the power of death is pure or not, and whether the perception is profound or not. It is enough to have the power of death comparable to the peak of the ninth-order undead. "

"…"

The lie was pierced once again, and the face of the golden skull was a little unbearable. I saw his voice was slightly annoyed and said:

"Yes! You guessed it right again. It is true that as long as you have the power of death of the ninth-order peak, you can go deep into the depths of the hazy wilderness, but where can you, a human, find the power of death of the ninth-order peak? Without my help if…"

"If it wasn't for your help, I could take advantage of it all by myself."

After choking back on the second half of the Golden Skull, William stretched out his hand and patted the back of the two-headed corpse-devouring dragon king, smilingly speaking to this hard-working tool:

"I haven't had time to give you a name before, but now...let's call it Xiaoshuang for the time being.

Xiaoshuang, you find a quiet place to drop down first, I'm going to feed you some good food and see if I can make you a little three~"

"Roar!"

After hearing William's words, the two-headed corpse-devouring dragon king let out a low roar for unknown reasons, then found a relatively large wasteland, and fell down according to William's instructions.

…

Since there is no inheritance memory of the dragon family, and there are not many opportunities to come into contact with the "civilized society", the brain of the two-headed corpse-devouring dragon king is really not very easy to use.

Obviously it is a powerful creature at the peak of the eighth-order, and its intelligence level is slightly stronger than that of a smarter beast, about the same as a six or seven-year-old human child.

However, although its intelligence is low, it still understands one thing, that is, the "food" sitting on its back is quite "hot mouth". If it dares to be obedient, it will definitely be a beating.

Seeing the double-headed corpse-devouring flying dragon king's performance of being very knowledgeable about current affairs, William couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, then raised his hand and opened his occupation tree, and found the follow-up occupation of the fourth rank.

"Transfer!"

Tsk, you are blessed!

After reading the complicated ability description, William couldn't help reaching out and touched Xiaoshuang's big head lying on the ground with emotion.

As a race with a nose on its forehead, the giant dragons really don’t care about anyone, and they can get a little respect from them, except for those who have reached the seventh, eighth, and ninth orders of various races. There is only this kind of breeding profession.

Without it, for a giant dragon that possesses power, worships power, and also pursues power, this kind of occupation that can help purify blood, and even temporarily strengthen and grant permanent abilities, will naturally be affected by all dragons. sought after.

If you have to find a way to describe it, to most dragons, the Dragon Master is like the one in the eight-person dorm who can not only get up at six o'clock, but even go to the cafeteria to feed the leftovers. The next seven saints with breakfast are the worthy fathers!

And one day in the future, when the five-colored giant dragons began to compete for the vacant tenth-order **** attendant position, the competition for breeding professionals directly entered a fevered level, and even my father was no longer enough to describe their importance. With the extremely stingy character of the dragons, at that time, as long as they could provide a little bit of news, they could get a lot of wealth in return.

However, it is a pity that since the Dragon Master is a purely academic auxiliary occupation without any attribute bonus, and it also requires a lot of wealth and long-term contact with dragon blood creatures and other troublesome prerequisites, the entire Austrian continent has become There are not many in total, and they are all treasures of the major forces.

Except for the elves who once signed a contract with the giant dragon, who were willing to provide three, they could not find any breeding professionals who could help several dragon kings.

The green dragon, which has a good relationship with the forest elves, barely managed to land, but the remaining black, white, red, and blue dragons really did their best to find breeders who could strengthen their dragon kings.

There are those who promise to send qualified breeding professionals to support them in establishing a country; there are those who sign an unequal treaty with the Holy See of Light to humiliate dragons, in order to obtain a master of dragon breeding;

Among them, the most outrageous is the Red Dragon Queen. She has given birth to more than 20 children. She incarnates a beautiful man and sneaks into the forest of elves. The half-dragon, half-elf child came out, and I don't know how she operates...