I Was Reincarnated As A Dragon And Had A Blood Reversion

The red vertical pupils condensed slightly, and the red dragon body began to grow slightly, and did not stop until it reached the limit of five meters.

The height of five meters suddenly became the height of the square.

Basically, all the surrounding wizard apprentices can be seen at a glance.

The paper bird slowly landed in front of a cat orc and a human woman. When the paper bird was about to land on the woman's shoulder, a hand pinched the paper bird in advance.

In just an instant, the paper bird turned into crumbs.

As if feeling August's gaze, one person and one cat turned around and left directly.

Augustus, who had seen all this, was very calm.

Just run away, as long as the white elf around you doesn't have a chance to run away.

The dragon's body slowly shrank and finally returned to its normal size of three meters. He looked at the white elf in front of him, with unabashed teasing revealed in his red vertical pupils.

"It seems that your so-called friends don't care about you that much."

"No, no, there must be something wrong with the paper bird."

August:...

Okay, I underestimated this stupid elf.

She can even make excuses for herself.

As if convinced, Ios once again took out a paper bird and injected it with magic power.

Under his expectant gaze, the paper bird took off again.

August watched indifferently. Since he said he would give the white elf twenty minutes, it was twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes is neither long nor short.

In those twenty minutes, August sold fifty jars.

five four three two one.

Okay, time's up.

He looked at the silly elf next to him who was still looking forward to the group of apprentices.

He stretched out his claws and spread them out directly in front of the silly elf.

"The time is up, give me the money."

"I..."

After touching me several times, Ios's little face turned red, but she just couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Can you give me a little more time? They must be on their way here."

August looked indifferently at the innocent and stupid elf in front of him.

Come? Impossible to come.

But before selling this guy out, I can use it first.

He glanced at the jars on the ground with his peripheral vision and saw that he had only sold fifty. This performance was obviously not up to standard.

"good."

"They will definitely come. We usually have a good relationship. Just..."

Yies paused mid-sentence and looked at the red dragon in front of her in disbelief.

The other party actually agreed to his request.

Is this a good dragon?

"I can agree to your request, but you have to help me accordingly."

"You...you said?"

Yiesi was a little scared and looked timidly at the red dragon in front of her who opened her big dragon kiss again.

Looking at the abyss-like dragon kiss.

Sure enough, how could the red dragon have good intentions?

"Actually, what you have to do is very simple. Come and read after me."

"Lucky jar."

"Lucky jar~"

Ies read it again. Unlike Auguste's childish but loud voice, her voice was soft.

"Twenty gold coins."

"Twenty gold coins~"

"All it takes is a little luck to bring the perfect potion home."

"All it takes is a little luck to bring the perfect potion home~"

"Absolutely none."

“Absolutely no free space~”

"Okay, you can read it together again."

August stared at the white elf in front of him.

"Lucky jar, twenty gold coins, just a little bit of luck, take the perfect potion home, there will never be anything empty~"

The voice is soft and timid, with no other shortcomings except that the voice is a bit small.

The dragon's head moved with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's shout to the crowd."

Ies glanced at the red dragon in front of her, then turned to a group of wizard apprentices silently and obediently.

"Lucky jar, twenty gold coins, just a little bit of luck, take the perfect potion home, there will never be anything empty~"

The fair little face flushed slightly. White elves are a race with elegance. They would never be able to do things like shouting in public.

But compared to being taken by the red dragon to join the job, Ios was willing to lose a little face.

"The voice is too low, please shout louder."

"Lucky jar, twenty gold coins, just a little bit of luck, take the perfect potion home, there will never be anything empty~"

"You haven't eaten, right? Or do you want to join the job early?"

Threat, naked threat.

But it works.

The little head shook twice like a rattle.

"Then speak louder."

Go crazy with your little head.

Eise took a deep breath.

"Lucky jar, twenty gold coins, just a little bit of luck, take the perfect potion home, there will never be anything empty~"

This time the sound was indeed much louder.

"Boss, I want ten."

A human wizard apprentice walked up.

Augustus noticed that this guy's eyes were always looking at Ios.

From a human point of view, although Ios is a bit stupid, she is definitely a proper goddess.

Well, sure, one Boiling Sheep.

"Put the money on the table and choose the jar."

The man paid the money and began to choose the jars. He chose very slowly, always looking at Ioes.

Of course, the stupid elf didn't notice this at all.

At this moment, she seemed to be almost broken. She was just shouting her lines over and over with her eyes blank.

August lay directly back on the chair.

Now that he has the intercom, all he has to do next is lie down and collect small amounts of money.

"Damn it, there really is a perfect potion!"

An exclamation sounded, a loud and rough voice.

Augustus raised the dragon's head and saw that the Boiling Sheep was surrounded by a group of wizard apprentices. In the hands of the Boiling Sheep, he was holding a bottle of mixed potion that exuded colorful light.

It came out so quickly.

Augustus was also a little surprised by this result.

There are two bottles of mixed medicine in the batch of 1,300 jars, one is random, and the other is arranged by him among the last batch of 200 jars.

After all, if all the big prizes are gone, the remaining jars will be hard to sell.

"Just now the boss seems to have said that one thousand, three hundred jars are a batch, and there are at least two bottles of perfect potion in a batch of jars."

A smart wizard apprentice looked towards the stall after speaking.

The next moment he took steps.

"Boss, give me one."

"I want five."

The leeks suddenly became enthusiastic.

August also stood up from the recliner and rubbed his paws together.

"Guests, please line up, put the gold coins on the wooden table, and you can choose the jar directly."

The wizard apprentices began to line up.

From noon to dusk.

When only the last hundred jars are left in a batch of jars.

"I got it. It's really the perfect potion."

A wizard apprentice in the square shouted.

Tigerclaw held up a bottle of perfectly mixed potion and enjoyed the envious looks from around him. He was very satisfied.

August glanced at the approaching dusk sun.

Well, close the stall and close the stall.

With both big prizes out, there is no need to continue setting up stalls.