A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees Chapter 1632: 448 clues of the Rootless River_5

Chapter 1632: 448 clues of the Rootless River_5

Matthew nodded gently:

“Your Black Dragons are all right?”

Audacia felt a warmth in her heart:

“They are fine.”

“I will take good care of them.”

Afterward.

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She looked at Matthew, who was focused on examining the body, and suddenly said softly:

“Master…”

“May I call you by your name?”

Matthew didn’t even turn his head as he answered:

“You may not.”

Tears immediately welled up at the edges of Audacia’s eyes.

She looked so pitiful that one couldn’t help but want to embrace her and cherish her deeply.

But Matthew was utterly unmoved by such displays.

The Mother of Black Dragons certainly possessed some beauty, but she was far inferior to Sif.

Her charm depended entirely on her figure and air.

Matthew had previously been willing to give her a few more glances.

But after taming her with the Kunlan Blood Book.

He lost all interest.

More than Audacia herself, Matthew was interested in the Black Dragons under her mand:

“How did you breed so many robust Black Dragons?”

“Your nickname is Mother of Black Dragons; surely you aren’t suggesting you gave birth to them all?”

Audacia hesitated for a moment.

Then she nodded gently:

“They are all my offspring.”

Matthew was astonished.

He looked Audacia up and down; though the woman was a striking one point nine meters tall with an excellent physique, birthing Black Dragons still seemed far-fetched, didn’t it?

“Uh, how exactly did you manage that?”

“I know you are a Warlock, but can you transform into a Black Dragon?”

Matthew’s curiosity was piqued, and he couldn’t resist digging deeper.

Audacia noticed the eagerness in Matthew’s eyes, and her expression turned somewhat strange.

She pondered and then said:

“I can indeed temporarily transform into a Black Dragon, but I don’t possess much strength in that form, and I can’t maintain it for long.”

“My babies are all born in my human form.”

“Yes, what I give birth to are Dragon eggs, and the subsequent incubation requires a dedicated Dragon Nurturing Field…”

Matthew grew even more interested:

“Since you are the Mother of Black Dragons, who is the father of these dragons?”

Audacia’s face flushed:

“There isn’t one.”

“I… I am still a virgin.”

Matthew frowned:

“I’m not interested in that.”

“So, you reproduce asexually?”

Audacia shook her head:

“Not exactly.”

“It’s quite plicated, and even I haven’t fully grasped the principles behind this ability.”

“Many years ago, I was pursued by enemies and eventually I fled into a very strange area where no life thrived, not even a blade of grass.”

“I wandered through that area and came upon a river that felt very mystical and ancient.”

“To stave off hunger, I ate some of the fruits and leaves growing by the river.”

“After I left that place, I discovered that I had the ability to lay Dragon eggs…”

“Since my bloodline contains the power of Black Dragons, all of the offspring I produce are Black Dragons.”

“If other dragon race powers were infused into my bloodstream, I think, I might also have the chance to give birth to other True Dragons…”

“But each birthing and breeding event poses a huge drain and burden on me…”

Audacia explained carefully.

She had thought that Matthew would be more interested in her ability to lay Dragon eggs.

However, the first question he asked was:

“Can you still find that river now?”

Audacia thought for a moment:

“I’m not sure.”

“But I can try…”

Matthew glanced at the data bar.

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“Prompt: You have acquired ‘Clue of the Rootless River’ (Thorny Flower Sword)!”

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