"This is for you."

Joelson took out a portion of the items and placed it in front of Beard.

Five bottles of low-grade spirit potions, two bottles of intermediate spirit potions, and one bottle of upgraded high-grade spirit potion that he had concocted himself.

In addition, there was a magic book that recorded all fire element spells from level-1 to level-5.

Joelson had asked old Morgan to sign a contract with Beard.

Master-servant contract.

If anything happened to old Morgan, Beard would die with him.

A master-servant contract was a disgrace to a magician.

Joelson did not use force, and if Beard did not want to, he did not mind using force.

However, Beard did not have the dignity and pride of a mage.

He was more than happy to be able to climb up to a genius like Joelson.

When he signed the contract, he was even more anxious than old Morgan.

When he saw what Joelson took out, Beard's eyes instantly turned red, as if two rays of light shot out from it.

"This is..."

Beard trembled as he picked up a bottle of high-grade spirit potion. The golden-red transparent potion was emitting a faint glow.

"High-grade spirit potion!" Beard screamed.

In Beard's eyes, this was the best color in the world.

The spirit potion was still high-grade.

God of Magic!

The only time he drank a spirit potion above intermediate grade in his life was on the day his wandering mentor died.

Beard rummaged through his mentor's inheritance, only to find half a bottle of intermediate-level spiritual potion that had been mixed with water. He drank it all in one gulp.

The speed of his meditation clearly increased, making him excited for a long time.

After that, he never had the chance to taste it again.

The gold coins that he had swindled were not enough for him to buy prostitutes and drink alcohol. Even the low-level spiritual potion was an extravagant hope. There was no way he could afford an intermediate-level spiritual potion.

But now, there was a bottle of high-grade spirit potion in front of him.

Beard pinched his thigh hard to make sure that he was not dreaming.

"Lord Joelson!"

Beard was just about to express his gratitude and loyalty when he was stopped.

Joelson waved his hand and said, "Make good use of them. Don't let me down."

Joelson wanted Beard to become old Morgan's bodyguard, so he tried to improve his strength as much as possible.

Some things that he didn't need were very precious to beard.

Maybe it could improve Beard's realm a little more, and it could also be a favor to make Beard more loyal.

Joelson said goodbye to old Morgan.

It had only been more than a month since he left Tulip Academy, and his training was not over yet.

Sitting in the shaking carriage, Joelson returned to the space of the Dragon God Ranch.

Five active volcanoes with thick sulfur and black smoke gathered together, and in the middle was a hot magma pool.

There was also a huge lake, and the water rippled.

In the dense tropical jungle, Curtis lay on a banana leaf and fell asleep comfortably.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Joelson. He shouted happily and jumped into Joelson's arms.

There were large fire dragons, large water dragons, and large plant dragons.

There were also eight fields filled with dracaena, dragon flowers, and dragon-scale fruits.

The Dragon God's Ranch was showing what it should be.

But Joelson frowned slightly.

There were still too few dragons.

Besides Curtis in his arms, there were also Enny and Du Lu who were playing by the lake in the distance.

The sixth-level Enny's body was getting longer and longer, displaying the elegance and elegance of the water-type giant dragon.

Du Lu's body was twice as big as Enny's. He lay on the ground, letting Enny summon a water ball to wet him.

The nature of the fire-type dragon race made Du Lu subconsciously reject anything related to water. However, Du Lu couldn't hate Enny.

Joelson held Curtis in his arms and caressed its round body, making Curtis cry out happily.

He opened the system panel and saw a long-released main mission in the mission panel.

Mission name: Dragon Reproduction.

Using two dragons of any attribute to breed a stronger rare dragon.

Mission Reward: New Attribute Dragon Egg * 1

In his opinion, Du Lu and Enny were the best and most suitable pair.

The two dragons had been together for a long time, and they seemed to care about each other.

He opened the building.

"Choose to build the dragon nurturing mountain."

"Building the dragon nurturing mountain."

"Construction completed."

A mountain suddenly rose from the ground.

Every rock on the mountain peak was carved with mysterious and profound patterns.

A huge and strange crystal floated above the mountain peak. Pale pink light fell down, covering the entire mountain peak with a layer of faint mist.

The appearance of the nurturing mountain instantly attracted the attention of the three-headed dragon.

Du Lu raised his head, his eyes filled with curiosity and yearning.

He turned around and called Enny twice. Enny was also very curious.

The two dragons stood up together, flapping their wings as they flew towards the nurturing mountain.

Curtis also wanted to pounce on them but was pulled back by the little flower on his head.

"It's still not the age for you to go."

Joelson pinched its face and said with a smile.

Curtis hugged his round body and pouted his mouth aggrievedly.

Dragon nurturing mountain, dragons above level 6 could enter it.

Even two dragons without any feelings could quickly become intimate partners, and the probability of giving birth was 100%.

The strange power contained in the dragon nurturing mountain lock would completely eliminate the barriers between dragons with different attributes.

Therefore, even water and fire dragons, these two opposing and conflicting attributes could perfectly fuse, forming the crystallization of love.

With Curtis in his arms, Joelson quietly left the space of the ranch, leaving the rest of the time to Du Lu and Enny.

...

The large caravan stopped by the side of the road. Everyone was either standing or sitting, enjoying the rare time to rest.

This was a gathering of many small caravans.

It was guarded by the mercenary group throughout the journey.

A single caravan simply couldn't afford the high commission for mercenaries. They needed guards to protect them from the risks they might encounter on the road.

So, this was the perfect solution.

Joelson leaned against the wheel of a carriage. He was wearing light armor and looked like a knight.

His eyes were focused and he was carefully polishing an ordinary fine steel knight's Longsword.

It had been five months since he had been brought out from the Baron.

During these five months, Joelson had stayed in many mercenary groups as a wandering mage and a wandering knight.

The youth on his face had completely disappeared, and he even had a short beard on his chin.

If it wasn't for someone who was very familiar with him, they wouldn't have recognized him at first glance.

"Big brother Joelson."

A petite girl ran all the way to him.

A burst of kind laughter sounded from the carriage.