Although Sigrit did not mention any conditions, which made Thorne breathe a sigh of relief, he vaguely felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was, so he could only choose to agree first.

After all, if you missed the Dragon Blood Baptism, it is really hard to encounter the next time.

"Then let's go in together." Sigrit glared at Thorne proudly, showing an expression that you were cognitive.

After saying that, he pulled Lilia straight towards the carriage.

While Siglitter was pulled, Lilia turned her head and looked at Thorne behind her. She turned around with confidence until the other party nodded to her and walked towards her.

"Buzz!"

With a light sound, Lilia used her magic to illuminate the entire carriage.

"Sit on the carpet and take off your top." Sigrit said instructing the Ranger who had walked in half bent.

Thorne paused for a moment, staring at the smiling Sigrit in silence.

According to the minstrel who rambles in the tavern, usually after a dragon slaying warrior successfully kills the dragon, he will soak his whole body in the dragon blood and absorb the blood power of the dragon blood. This is the so-called dragon blood baptism.

Thinking of this, he... was a little hesitant.

"You mortals only know that the method of baptizing dragon blood is to pour dragon blood into the whole body, but they don't understand that only the most essence of dragon blood is suitable for baptism of dragon blood. It can allow a black dragon in the middle of his life to personally baptize you with dragon blood. Just have fun."

Siglit meets Thorne's hesitant gaze, explains to him, then curls his lips and complains: "Besides, I don't mind if you are not asking you to take off your clothes. I don't mind it, you, a big man, what a fool."

"It turns out that it's not taking off all your clothes." Thorne's old face turned red, then took off the longbow quiver behind him, unbuttoned the sword belt hanging on the weapon, and then sat cross-legged on the carriage, took off his top, revealing his strong and strong body.

If it's just the upper body, there's nothing wrong with it. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a headache to let him take off naked in front of the two little girls.

"It's not bad, it looks quite material." Sigrit stared at Thorne's body with interest, looking at the muscle arc that looked like steel, and made a slight discussion.

Since Thorne was cast in the dark area with the "Complete Repair Technique", the scars on his body have been completely removed.

A body like him who looks thin but when he takes off his clothes, he looks all over his body with small muscle mass. It is indeed more attractive than a muscular man who looks very exaggerated at first glance.

This is also why Sigrit couldn't help but take a look at it.

Suddenly, the funny black dragon touched Lilia who had been bowing her head and silenced her voice, staring at her bulging chest and teasing:

"What's so shy about this? A man has seen this thing, and it's equivalent to seeing everything. It's not like us women. We have to divide it into various messy sizes. I'm so annoyed."

"..." Thorne looked at the nerve-wracking black dragon with black lines on his head.

"..." Lilia's face, which was covered by drooping hair, turned slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Thorne through her long eyelashes.

"...Can you start?" Thorne cleared his throat, coughed dryly, then turned around, leaving a back for the two of them, and urged.

"It's OK." Sigrit finally put away his playful expression and became serious.

"Will this dragon blood baptism cause any loss to you?" Thorne suddenly asked in a serious tone after a silence.

"Uh... the loss is not very big, it's just a waste of experience and will be made up soon." Sigrit was stunned for a moment when she was asked suddenly, and she smiled at Thorne's back.

"Thank you." Thorne brushed the messy hair behind his head and thanked sincerely.

Because he felt that he had really misunderstood the other party, he felt a little disgusted.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, you don't have to do this." Sigrit responded with a smile.

Then, in Lilia's curious eyes, she looked up, took out a small sharp dagger, and cut a wound out of her finger.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and as her little face gradually turned white, a drop of crystal clear dragon blood slowly oozed out of the wound on her fingers.

This drop of dragon blood seemed to contain huge energy. The moment Sigrit squeezed out, Thorne and Lilia seemed to feel the inexplicable pressure and rich magic fluctuations.

When Sigrit raised his cold fingers and touched the spine on Thorne's back, Thorne had a cold war, and a hot heartache quickly came to his whole body. This pain was like a red soldering iron and strong acid corrosion mixed together, so that he almost screamed out.

Thankfully, he has the "teniful" expertise, which makes him completely unaware of falling out of coma due to excessive pain.

"The essence and blood of the black dragon are strongly corrosive. You can hold it a little longer, and it will be fine in a while." Seeing Thorne, who was trembling all over and enduring the pain, Sigrit spoke for the first time to comfort him.

Then, Sigrit took out a small glass and evenly sprinkled all the ghost green powder inside on Thorne's back.

"Sizi..."

The moment the green powder touched Thorne's skin, it all turned into liquid strangely, and kept corroding every inch of his skin like a strong acid.

The only difference is that his skin was not damaged by it, but became redder instead.

At this time, Thorne endured the pain of strong acid corrosion, while activated the Steel Soul Sect's response to the "spiritual body" that mobilized the energy of the Qi to try to resist this continuous damage.

Despite this, he still felt his health decrease rapidly.

He had a feeling that if this continued, he would likely lose his life due to the corrosion of strong acids.

"Lilia, hurry up and use magic to treat him, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to resist." Seeing Thorne's strangeness, a trace of cold sweat oozed out of Sigrit's forehead and hurriedly ordered the half-elf girl beside her.

This is not an ordinary dragon blood baptism, but a special technique inherited from the Arcane Empire period. It was taught by the goblin wizard Malvisha, so she was the first time she used this baptism method.

Lilia nodded, immediately took out the holy emblem and walked to Thorne. While wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with her sleeve, she put her other hand on her chest and used the healing magic technique on him.

Feeling that his rapidly decreasing health was controlled by the divine light emitted, Thorne breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain of corrosion and burning continued to deepen, so that his whole body trembled even more violently.

Sigrit's fingers slashed rapidly on Thorne's back, mysterious runes drawn from scarlet dragon blood appeared.

As the runes made of dragon blood emitted a faint green light, all the outlined runes dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into magic and penetrated into Thorne's body bit by bit.

At the same time, after the initial extreme pain and corrosion subsided, Thorne obviously noticed a ray of burning warm currents rushing through his body, making him feel like he felt a new life-like pleasure.

The only thing that puzzled him was why the temperature in his body was still rising, his breathing became a little rapid, and he inexplicably felt a sense of heat and anxiety all over his body.

"It's done." Sigrit, who had a pale face, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand tiredly, told Lilia to take care of Thorne, and then dragged his weak body out of the carriage.

"Are you okay?" Lilia looked at Thorne, who was still trembling slightly, as if she tried her best to suppress the pain, carefully wiped him with the cold sweat like rain, and said carelessly.

"It's okay, don't get close to me, go out quickly!" Thorne's breathing was a little heavy. Seeing the half-elf girl who continued to approach her, he quickly urged her.

"What's wrong?" Lilia ignored Thorne's warning, but instead put her little hand on his chest to try to check his body, wondering why his body temperature was getting higher and higher.

At this time, Thorne's body was pressed against her.

The incident happened suddenly without warning, so that Lilia was stunned.

Then she felt Thorne's heavy breathing and a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, the temperature of her palm was rising as much as his body temperature.

"What the hell is going on?" Lilia arched her back stiffly like a kitten, grabbing Thorne's hands and trying to push him away.

But what she didn't expect was that Thorne, who was panting, suddenly came to her face at an extremely fast speed and kissed her lips.

“Um…”

Lilia, who was suddenly kissed, gritted her teeth and stared at Thorne with wide eyes, and found a trace of confusion in his black eyes.

At the same time, she also noticed that Thorne's other hand was tearing back and forth on her lapel, and the belt of the tunic was torn off by him.

"This..." The half-elf-girl girl with a blank mind was stunned, a little at a loss and let Thorne violate it.

Suddenly, Lilia heard the sound of her clothes being torn and felt a coolness. Then a hot big hand squeezed it hard like iron pliers.

The sudden pain almost made her cry.

This pain also brought her back to reality.

Lilia, who woke up, opened her mouth and bit Torne's lips hard.

"hiss!"

The pain and a salty smell from his lips made Thorne's consciousness suddenly recover.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly let go of his hands and forced a distance with Lilia.

At this moment, he finally knew what this feeling that was difficult to describe in words was.

Originally, he was about to suppress the desire for the opposite sex that surged in his heart. Who would have thought that Lilia would come to him suddenly and smell her unique girlish body fragrance, which would completely erupt in his suppressed desire.

One thing he miscalculated was that no matter what kind of dragon blood it was, it had the effect of inspiring lust, let alone the pure blood dragon species of giant dragons in their prime.

Thorne took advantage of the distance from the other party and quickly activated the "Perfect Spirit" of the Steel Soul Sect's response skills.

With the circulation of the energy of the qi in his body, his body finally began to develop in a good direction.

A burning breath continued to spread in his body. This familiar and unfamiliar hot breath made his mouth dry, as if he had lost part of his control over his body, and his whole body became bloody and ready to move.

Fortunately, without Lilia's disturbance, his will gradually return to clearness. Although his body still had an instinctive reaction, it was completely suppressed by his calm brain.

The whole process lasted about five minutes before his body gradually cooled down, his body temperature returned to normal temperature, and the hot breath slowly subsided.

In a short while.

Thorne finally recovered completely, and his restlessness in all aspects subsided. At this moment, he felt full of strength in his body.

However, when he noticed the half-elf girl hiding in the corner of the carriage to sort out her clothes, his body involuntarily stiffened and said in embarrassment: "Are you... okay?"

After his mind was awake, he finally remembered what had just happened. Not only did he kiss the other person forcibly, but he also couldn't control the newly acquired power and turned her... Thinking of this, Thorne subconsciously glanced at her chest, and was embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Lilia's hair hanging down on her face covered her red cheeks. When she heard Thorne's words, she didn't dare to look at her. She nodded first and shook her head slightly.

"Does it still hurt? I'm really sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Thorne gritted the bullet and came to the girl. He was so stupid that he spoke a little incoherently.

He knew he had done something wrong, and at this moment he was walking on thin ice. Any disguise, lies, deception and bluff would lead to irreparable consequences.

"Next time?" Lilia slowly looked up, her light blue eyes staring at Thorne calmly, and found that there were still two rows of small tooth marks on his swollen lips, which looked very funny.

"I said it wrong, it probably won't be the next time." Thorne couldn't help but slap himself in the face, and quickly corrected it, always feeling that no matter what he said, it was wrong.

"I understand, you go out first. I want to stay here alone for a quiet time. Is it OK?" Thorne was about to speak, but Lilia suddenly interrupted him, then handed over his shirt, squeezed a hint of forced smile on her face, and asked for his opinion.

"Okay." Thorne swallowed the words he had been brewing for a long time, nodded, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Lilia called him again.

Then, the girl's little hand gently touched Thorne's lips. With the surging light of the magic technique, his slightly swollen two rows of small tooth marks returned to their original state.

The night is deep and everything is quiet, but there is only a lonely moon hanging high in the sky, and the cold moon shines down, reflecting the boundless wilderness and ruins.

From time to time, the howlings of wild beasts came from the birch forest in the distance, and the plants and trees nearby swayed in the strong wind and continued.

Thorne walked out of the carriage, leaned against a ruin, and looked at the dark night and was slightly ecstatic.
Chapter completed!