Hearing this, Xiluo could not help feeling relieved.
Thankfully, Barbara still valued his potential quite highly and was only taking ten percent of the profits.
Among dragons, that was a rare act of generosity.
A smile appeared on Xiluo's draconic face.
"Thank you for your generosity, madam. We will never forget your kindness."
"Then it's settled."
The female Green Dragon smiled and lightly waved a claw. Vines beneath the Giant Tree bound the equipment Xiluo had carried there earlier, then slowly dragged it over to her.
She looked over the equipment, nodded lightly after a few glances, then swallowed the pieces one by one.
Then she slowly spat out 40 gold coins.
After Xiluo took them,
he spoke again.
"Lady Barbara, besides selling equipment, I'd also like to buy some spells from you. May I ask what your prices are?"
"Hmm? You actually want to buy spells from me? That's not a particularly wise choice. Thunderfall Dragons and Frost Dragons both have excellent, powerful bloodlines.
"You should be putting everything into buying crystals to increase your bloodline concentration," Barbara advised, looking at Xiluo in surprise.
"Hmm... I know that too, but spells are just as important to us.
"In my view, we were rather lucky in this battle against the invaders. There was no coordination at all between the dragons, and hardly any synergy between our spells.
"Those invaders also made me realize just how useful the Healing Spell is.
"If that last strike hadn't caught them off guard, we wouldn't have been able to take anyone out of a team with a priest. How could we possibly have won?"
Hearing this, Barbara glanced at Little White Dragon, whose anticipation was mixed with guilt. Understanding dawned on her face, and she parted her jaws slightly.
"That's true. The Healing Spell