Bloodline Wizard's Dragon Transformation Diary

Chapter 50 Experimental Protocol for Blood Transplantation

However, if we're talking about feasibility, the feasibility of this bloodline differentiation is almost nonexistent.

Look at what this experiment requires... a soul.

How could a mere wizard apprentice be qualified to conduct experiments on the level of the soul?

As for the experimental data on the parchment scrolls... it's obvious they were handwritten!

"Sure enough, when you only focus on ideas and possibilities and don't consider anything else, everyone will have extraordinary inspiration."

Loon rolled up the parchment in his hand, tapped it against his palm like a small stick, and then put the scroll into the box of inspiration.

From today's perspective, this line of thinking is a complete castle in the air.

However, if one day, Luo Ang's own power can clearly reach the level of the soul, and he can manipulate the existence of the soul like other things, then this line of thinking will be of great use.

"Oh, and the diary."

"When writing in my diary, I must record this line of thought in my diary."

Loon stopped what he was doing and began to think about his wizard's diary.

Through the wizard Recent's diary, Loon confirmed the diary's usefulness—at that time, he also had the idea of ​​keeping a diary.

But after returning, Loon has been very busy, and he is still unsure when he should start writing his wizard's diary.

Therefore, his wizard's diary has always remained just an idea.

"When should I start writing my diary?"

Regarding the timeline of this diary entry, two conflicting thoughts kept swirling in Luo Ang's mind.

My first idea was to start writing from the day he left home for the Beacon of Prosperity.

The second idea was to start writing from the day he left the Beacon of Prosperity.

The difference between the two lies in those three years within the Beacon of Prosperity.

Those were three years that Loen was very reluctant to recall.

In three years, he learned almost nothing except for endurance—the old man displayed a completely unpretentious attitude and taught Loen nothing except meditation.

"Fine, I'll start writing from the day I left home."

"Oh right, and the lighthouse." Suddenly, Loen remembered something else.

Prosperity Lighthouse is located in this stormy sea area, not far from the White Shark Islands.

Moreover, the old man who was the Beacon of Prosperity made no attempt to conceal his presence—merchants and pirates alike knew of his existence.

"I wonder if the Scarlet Wizard knows anything about that old man."

"And when Wizard Lescent patrols the stormy seas, does he ever bother the old lighthouse keeper?"

When this question came to mind, Lo Ang immediately began searching through the parchment scrolls, trying to find the old man's name among them.

Mohand.

Luo Ang remembered the name very clearly, and he also had a strong impression of the handwriting.

If any of these parchment scrolls came from the Beacon of Prosperity, Loon would never mistake them for anything else.

However, after briefly examining all the parchment scrolls and shuffling them, Loon still couldn't find the scroll from the Beacon of Prosperity.

"No?"

"How could there not be?"

"This doesn't make sense!"

The old man was a first-class wizard apprentice with poor aptitude but also very "wealthy".

—As the ruler of the Storm Sea, Wizard Recent has no reason to let the old man go.

Moreover, the old man's "business" in the stormy seas shouldn't have been able to escape the notice of Wizard Lescent.

"Is Wizard Lescent part of the old man's chain of interests?" Loen frowned, shifting into a more comfortable position as he pondered.

Not quite.

If Wizard Lescent is also part of the old man's profit chain, then Wizard Lescent shouldn't be so 'poor' and his methods shouldn't be so simplistic.

If even an old man can collect so many spell scrolls, what about the wizard Recent, who is even stronger than the old man?

"Surely it's not like Wizard Lescent is afraid to mess with that old man."

"But this still doesn't make sense."

"If Wizard Lescent doesn't dare to provoke that old man, the Lighthouse, then other wizards will surely gather around the Lighthouse, forming a wizarding association to avoid being bothered by Wizard Lescent."

"But there are no other wizards on Eagle's Nest Island."

"The wizard closest to Eagle's Nest Island is the Crimson Wizard."

"Oh, right, I should ask the Crimson Wizard when I have some time!"

Previously, Loon was worried that someone would associate him with the Beacon of Prosperity, so he dared not mention the existence of the Beacon of Prosperity to others.

But the Scarlet Wizard of today is different.

She was absolutely convinced that Loon was a wizard of a school, so Loon was not worried that the Scarlet Wizard would associate Loon with the Beacon of Prosperity.

"But speaking of which, hasn't anyone noticed the changes at the Beacon of Prosperity yet?"

Loon took a deep breath, rearranged the rumpled parchment scrolls, and continued sorting.

……

Dinner was, as usual, a pot of meat soup, sprinkled with some seaweed as a garnish, which was exceptionally delicious.

"Thunder Wizard, this is what I'm thinking." The Crimson Wizard stirred the meat broth in front of her with a spoon, explaining her experimental plan.

"There is a kind of insect in the sea called the scale flea. Its lifespan is extremely short and its reproduction rate is extremely fast. It only takes one day to reproduce a generation."

"I plan to use them as the subjects of my bloodline transplantation experiments."

"Have you figured out the specific experimental steps for bloodline transplantation, and the underlying principles?" Luo Ang asked.

"Have you decided which equipment and apparatus you'll use for the experiment?"

"I never intended to conduct experiments in a laboratory." The Scarlet Wizard took a small sip of the meat soup.

"I plan to conduct biological experiments directly."

"First, capture enough scale fleas to form a large population."

"Then put those scale fleas in the same environment as my blood."

"Finally, we gradually altered the environment, making it increasingly difficult for the scale fleas to survive."

"In this way, the only way for the scale flea population to survive is to evolve."

"Without my blood, how they would evolve is anyone's guess."

"With my blood nearby, among those evolved scale fleas, there will surely be scale fleas and siren bloodlines fused together."

"Then we'll pick out these scale fleas—and finally, a population of sirens scale fleas will emerge."

"The Crimson Wizard said."

This is how the oldest human race in the world survived and multiplied.

At that time, in order to fight against other magical beasts, some humans took the initiative to fuse their bloodlines with those of magical beasts.