"Dragon blood? Are you crazy, or am I crazy?" Roland snapped as he looked at Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz's face, which was struggling to maintain a smile. You were using dragon blood even for a second-tier scroll! Wouldn't that drain Long Xi dry if they had to equip the entire expeditionary army?
"Each scroll only requires a single drop the size of a grain of rice!" Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz hurriedly added.
"Hm? Oh! My dear Marquis, let us discuss the feasibility of this project!" Roland froze, then his expression changed. Then again, who did they think they were looking down on with such a tiny expense? People might think their kingdom had no dragon blood! Make them! Make ten thousand!
"Uh... as long as there is dragon blood, that is enough! Here is the method of manufacture. Any ordinary low-level mage who can draw magic runes can make them!" Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz nodded, indicating that low-level magical inscriptions were something they should all know.
"Good stuff!" Roland nodded in approval. A life-saving consumable that could be made with just a trace of dragon blood—Roland certainly would not complain about having too many of those!
"Your Majesty? You wanted to see me?" Maple Forest Youlan, whom Roland had summoned from Lagrange City for a private meeting, was still somewhat bewildered. He thought he had merely spent every day glued to his wife Lilith and had not done anything wicked!
"It is like this. Take a look at this! I need some of Long Xi's blood!" Roland did not beat around the bush and directly took out the scroll Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz had given him.
"A Shining Shield Scroll? Hm?" As an experienced Dragon Marshal, Maple Forest Youlan recognized at once that this was a second-tier scroll powered primarily by dragon blood.
"This should have been the