Chapter 168: Traces of the Dragon Slayer Organization

"You don't have to kill him, this is a normal phenomenon." Adam froze the arrow with an ice storm and said to Lina.
Lina waved back the forest elf, and she knelt down in front of Adam without hesitation, and said, "Master, I don't know why this happened. In order to prevent future troubles, it is better to kill him directly."
Lina dared to guarantee that when she said this, she definitely thought the same way, but she still did not dare to raise her head, even lowering her head to Adam.
The devil said treacherously: "Master, why not just listen to her, I think killing her father will make things very interesting."
Adam ignored the devil's words, glanced at Lina with a smile, and then patted her on the back with his wings: "I know, this is a blood leap, and you... well, and do you want to save him? It doesn't matter."
Lina seemed to be grateful: "Master, thank you for your trust."
Adam walked to the ice thorn to dissipate the ice energy that was opposed to the plant energy. The shape of the ice thorn began to change. The small pipe directly pierced most of the blood vessels of the patriarch. The extreme cold froze the penetrated blood vessels so that it would not shatter. , The speed of blood flowing into the blood tank is greatly increased, and plant energy continues to maintain the vitality of the patriarch.
"Look, now he has become more useful."
Adam patted his paws with satisfaction, and the ice crystal tube extended out from the ice thorn again. Before he turned and left, he said to Lina: "Send your clan to the laboratory one by one, and I want to promote them to the bloodline."
Lina's head was raised instantly and she looked at Adam in shock. She was shocked that this was too disrespectful, and she hurriedly said: "Master, will this trouble you too much?"
Adam chuckled: "Don't worry, no one will beat you. Even if there is an accident, you are their master."
After Adam left, Lina got up from the ground and her face was uncertain. Adam's last words were not so much comfort as a beating to her, "Master..."
The forest elves next to them listened completely to the conversation between the two. Even if their knowledge and knowledge were not enough to understand them all, the bloodline part still excited them. An elf excitedly said: "He can make us stronger!? You become the master of nature because of him, Lina?"
Lina looked back at the talking elf fiercely, and threw a seed on him with a flick of her fingers. The seed quickly took root and sprouted, digging into the elf’s flesh and blood to extract nutrients. The elf let out a miserable howl, but Lina Not moved at all, until the vine sucked the elves back into her hands and said lightly: "You should call me, master."
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The bloodline upgrade success rate of the rest of the forest elves was lower than expected, and on average, only one person out of fifteen could survive the terrifying torture.
However, individuals who failed to upgrade are not completely worthless. Their blood already contains more high-quality information, so Adam is very dedicated to preserving their lives and hangs them upside down in the expanded laboratory. The ice crystal tube is connected to form a rough blood circulation channel, which is used to speed up the bloodline of the remaining forest elves.
This made the laboratory more terrifying than ever, and even some elves were scared to death before the operation started.
Lina became very enthusiastic. Every time she personally sent her people into the laboratory, and then watched the operation throughout, it was nominally to help Adam simplify the experimental process, but in fact she was afraid that someone would gain more power than her.
Adam didn't break it, just warned him that there should be no omissions in the patrol mission, and then let her stay in the laboratory.
Twenty days later, Lina sent the last slave who had not undergone surgery into the laboratory. Adam looked at her and said, "The slaves who have not completed the promotion are no longer useful."
Lina was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Why? They can still make blood." She also hoped that her master could perform an operation on her.
"You want to continue to promote, unless there are more bloodlines of the level of natural masters. The blood of these elves is too low, and the simple amount is not enough to support the second promotion." Adam directly broke her thoughts, like a The devil, step by step lures mortals to fall.
Lina didn't refute either, but quit the laboratory in a daze.
Nearly a month has passed, the huge tribe is now very empty, the uninhabited tree house is overgrown with weeds, and the smell faintly revealed on the ground even the wild animals are reluctant to approach.
There were more than 600 forest elves who successfully signed a master-servant contract with Lina before. Now most of them have become living dead, and those who have been promoted by blood have been sent out by her to perform tasks. Now the whole tribe is still active. Down her and Adam.
She walked to the ice thorn group alone.
The vitality of any creature is limited, even these elves that can use the power of plants~EbookFREE.me~ The first resisters have all lost their vitality, and there is no more blood dripping on the ice thorns, the only thing is. Only the old patriarch is alive.
Desire is like a seed, and strength is the best nourishment. It grows faster than Adam and Lina expected. When Adam announced that these blood-making machines were no longer useful, Lina stood in front of her father’s miserable body. It was exceptionally calm.
After a long silence, there were light footsteps behind her. Lina did not turn her head and walked to her father and took a deep breath. A cluster of sharp thorns grew in her hand, which slowly penetrated with the sound of exhalation. Father's head.
Then she cut off the thorns, allowed it to take root in her father's body, and then resolutely turned and walked out.
When he reached the slave, there was no abnormality on his face.
"Didn't I say that there is no special situation that is not allowed to return to the tribe?" The clothes woven by Lina's flowers faded in pieces, no longer colorful, and only dark purple flowers were left in full bloom.
The slave knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Lina: "I found a stranger entering the Macaron Mountains alone. After staying at the foot of the main peak for a day, he is walking towards the tribe. He seems to be familiar with the road. Some of the tribes he visited were avoided, while others entered."
"Is it the Dragon Slayer Organization?"
"I don't know, the old patriarch did not allow us to contact the mysterious person, but I think it should be correct."
Lina was silent for a while and ordered: "Go monitor him, I want to get all his information, don't be discovered, otherwise you know what the consequences are."
The slave trembled and retreated outside the tribe. The consequences in Lina's mouth were more terrible than death, because she had seen Lina up the blood of two of the same race who dared to resist her.