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Chapter 296 Academician Qian, I still misjudged you.
Liu Chengen then realized what was happening.
"Oh...right."
He scratched his head.
I feel a little embarrassed.
"Then...then I'll be gentler?"
Lin Mo: "..."
Is this something to be taken lightly? You're driving this huge vehicle, how can it be anything but?
He took a deep breath.
"Academician Liu, if you want the dragon's blood sample, why don't you just discuss it with them directly?"
"Why bother with all this?"
Liu Chengen was taken aback.
"yes!"
"How could I not have thought of that!"
He slapped his forehead.
Lin Mo laughed in exasperation upon seeing this.
"You guys are seriously questioning your professional competence."
Liu Chengen blushed.
"Well... I just got too excited."
"The moment I saw the dragon, I wanted to study it immediately."
"They forgot all the normal procedures."
Lin Mo rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on.
He rubbed his temples and turned to walk toward the dragon that was curiously observing human activity.
As Adis sensed his approach, his amber vertical pupils shifted slightly, casting a shadow.
"Lord Adidas, there is something I would like to discuss with you."
Lin Mo's tone was very polite.
After all, they are customers, the kind who could easily crush you with a single blow.
Adis lowered his head, a hint of curiosity flashing in his dragon eyes.
"explain!"
Its voice was deep and resonant, like muffled thunder rolling in the chest.
Lin Mo carefully considered his words.
"That's right, our scientists want to study the physiological structure of your dragon race in order to design more suitable weapons for you."
"So...could we take a little of your blood for research?"
Upon hearing this, Adis stared intently at Lin Mo with his enormous dragon eyes.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds.
Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine and was under immense pressure from being stared at.
Beside them, Liu Chengen and Qian Zhenhua were also watching this side nervously.
The two of them were still clutching the syringes in their hands, anxiously awaiting the results.
at last.
Adis spoke slowly.
"Can."
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank you for your understanding!
Adis didn't say anything more.
It raised one of its front paws, and its sharp claw tip lightly scratched the scales of its other paw.
"Snap—"
The hard dragon scales cracked open with a sharp crack.
Golden liquid seeped from the wound.
Just one drop.
But when that drop of dragon blood fell to the ground, it instantly turned the soil golden, and even gave off a faint glow.
"Holy crap..."
Liu Chengen's eyes widened, and he abruptly dropped the syringe in his hand.
He rushed onto the excavator, took down the bucket used for washing hands, and carefully collected a drop of dragon's blood.
A single drop of dragon blood filled the bucket to the brim.
Liu Chengen held the bucket, his face beaming with a smile.
He looked down at the golden liquid in the bucket, his eyes filled with fascination.
"This color... is clearly different from human blood. Are platelets yellow?"
"Human blood smells fishy, so why does dragon blood smell so good?"
"How about... you try a bite?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Zhenhua glared at him and said:
"Are you crazy? Can't you be reasonable for once?!"
Lin Mo nodded in agreement. It seemed that Qian Zhenhua was of better character than Liu Chengen, that research scoundrel.
Unlike Liu Chengen, who would do anything when he got excited!
At this point, Qian Zhenhua said the next sentence.
"What if you drink something too nourishing and it kills you?"
Lin Mo: "......."
Academician Qian, I misjudged you after all.
Liu Chengen gave an awkward smile.
"I was just saying..."
Lin Mo stood aside, watching the two old men clutching the dragon blood like it was a treasure, and his lips twitched.
He turned to look at Adis.
The dragon has retracted its claws.
The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A few seconds later, the dragon scales were completely intact, without even a scar.
Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.
Just now, Adidas stared at me for so long...
Could it be that they've figured out Da Xia's little scheme?
Although they say it's for weapon design.
But in reality, Liu Chengen and his team definitely wanted to study the physiological structure of dragons.
After all, this is a living, legendary creature.
Which scientist could resist?
Adis may not know why the Great Xia wanted the dragon blood, but he certainly knew it wasn't for weapon design.
The more Lin Mo thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was probably fully aware of the situation.
Since they've given us face.
Then I'll have to repay that favor.
"When designing weapons later, give dragons a discount."
Lin Mo secretly made a mental note of it.
If you make things convenient for me, I'll make things convenient for you in return.
This is called reciprocal favors.
......
the other side.
The Xia soldiers arranged for the orcs to be placed in the areas where the alien races gathered.
Warwick, Grom, and Warkong were together at that moment.
Several orc warriors who had come with Warwick were also standing around.
Grom was very curious about how Warwick had managed to get his batch of Great Xia weapons back.
"Commander Warwick, how did things go after you returned?"
"The tribespeople must be very happy to see those weapons, right?"
Grom got straight to the point.
Warwick paused for a moment.
He looked up, a hint of sorrow flashing in his eyes.
"The demons... took advantage of my and Wokong's absence to launch a sneak attack on the tribe."
"What?!"
Grom looked up abruptly.
Wokong clenched his fists, his wings trembling slightly.
"Those damn bastards!"
Grom gritted his teeth.
"Did the tribe suffer significant losses?"
Warwick lowered his head, his eyes filled with sorrow.
"Despite the old chieftain leading the tribe's elderly and weak in a desperate resistance, nearly ten thousand tribesmen were still lost..."
Grom remained silent.
Wokong closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The survival rules of orcs have always been this cruel.
The elderly and infirm risk their lives for the future.
This is a tradition etched into our very bones.
But my heart still aches every time I hear such news.
Grom's voice was deep.
"A moment of silence for the fallen warriors."
All three of them lowered their heads at the same time.
The surrounding orc warriors also lowered their heads.
After a while.
Grom looked up at Warwick.
"And then?"
"Have you arrived yet with the weapons of Great Xia?"
A glint flashed in Warwick's eyes.
"later……"
He grinned.
"We slaughtered those demons!"
"One cannon shot after another from the Great Xia crashed into the Demon Clan's positions."
"Each shot can kill dozens of demons."
"That scene..."
He took a deep breath.
"That felt so satisfying!"
Grom was deeply moved.
"and then?"
Warwick continued.
"I led my people, equipped with weapons of the Great Xia, and charged down from the mountain peak."
"Hogg fired a six-barreled Gatling gun, and the lesser demons fell in droves."
"Alista used a rocket launcher to blast the head of the fourth-tier demon to pieces in one shot."
"Tanks, armored vehicles..."
"When those steel behemoths rolled over, the demons couldn't even put up a fight."
"If it weren't for the weapons of the Great Xia..."
He looked at the busy Great Xia soldiers in the distance.
"At least half of the tribe will die or be injured."
Those humans in uniforms were not tall and not strong.
But the weapons they carried...
Yet it allowed the orcs to slaughter through a demon army of hundreds of thousands!
Grom clenched his fists in excitement, wishing he could be there in person.
"Once we get our customized weapons, we'll be even stronger!"
A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
"Demons, just you wait."