Electric energy is very comprehensive, fast, powerful, and has broad development prospects. More importantly, it is highly compatible with technological civilization.
Flipping through the pages, Lancelot selected electric-type bloodline potions.
Thunder Warhorse, Wind-Thunder Demonic Shadow, Dogulas Behemoth...
Powerful bloodline potions were readily available, making Lancelot extremely envious.
However, these potions are either too expensive, have outrageously high prerequisites for use, or require the user to have certain privileges.
Lancelot, a complete novice, had no authority whatsoever; one option after another was eliminated.
Finally, Lancelot's gaze settled on a bottle of blue-purple potion.
The Sword-Armored Electric Eel, a sea monster, possesses a Tier Five Mid-Rank Transcendent bloodline. It can unleash ultra-high-voltage currents for attacks and is fierce and ruthless in nature.
This bottle of blue-purple bloodline potion was extracted from the flesh of an adult Sword-Armored Electric Eel.
Exchange price: 1410 battle merits!
Lancelot has 1360 battle merits, 50 points short.
"What? Borrowing battle merits? Did I hear that right, Brother Lan? Your battle merits should be the most among all the members of our Five Cities Special Training Camp, right?" Burke scratched his head, looking at Lancelot in front of him with a puzzled expression.
But he still took out his communicator from his pocket and readily transferred 50 battle merits to Lancelot.
"Thanks, brother. I'll convert it to Crimson Notes at the market rate and transfer it to your account!" Lancelot said with a smile.
Alliance battle merits do not prohibit the purchase of items with Crimson Notes, but each person has a certain purchase quota per year.
However, battle merits can be used to purchase more Rare resources, which leads to a very frequent practice among Transcendent individuals to exchange battle merits among themselves.
The Alliance chooses to turn a blind eye to this, rarely intervening unless things go too far.
The market price Lancelot mentioned was a private exchange rate, which was much higher than the official price.
Roughly, one point of merit is equivalent to 16,000 Crimson Notes, and 50 points of merit are equivalent to 800,000 Crimson Notes.
Burke waved his hand dismissively, "It's fine with me whether I give it to you or not, I don't really have anything I particularly want to exchange for!"
After saying that, he looked at Lancelot curiously and asked again, "Brother Lan, you still haven't answered me. What do you need so many battle merits for? Are you going to buy bloodline potions?"
"Yes! I'm planning to buy a bottle of Sword-Armored Electric Eel Bloodline Potion to prepare for a second talent awakening!" Lancelot didn't hide anything.
"What? Wait a minute, let me check!" Burke was taken aback and quickly started looking up the relevant data on the Sword-Armored Electric Eel Potion on his communicator.
"That's not right, Brother Lan. To take this bloodline potion, you need 35 points of physical attribute, electric affinity, and strong willpower. Only when all three are met can the mortality rate be minimized."
"I believe you can meet the last requirement, but you're still far from meeting the first and second requirements, aren't you? Even with the maximum boost from your Body of Steel, you still need to reach a Constitution level of 20! And what about your Electric Affinity? Have you had it tested at the Department of the Extraordinary?"
Burke frowned, his fingers tapping incessantly on the communicator screen, wondering if he had missed some information.
Seeing this, Lancelot explained, "Don't worry, I'm not buying the bloodline potion to use now. I'll definitely use it after I meet the requirements."
"I see..."
Burke hesitated, then ultimately said nothing more.
The Innovation School was already facing a life-or-death situation, and after spending so many days together, Burke knew Lancelot's character; once he made a decision, no one else could sway him.
After allocating 800,000 Crimson Notes to Burke, Lancelot used all his war merits to buy a bottle of Sword-Armored Electric Eel Potion.
When his battle merits were deducted, a fire seemed to ignite in his eyes.
Does it meet all the conditions?
No, when will that be?
Lancelot now only needs to wait for two things.
First, the physical attribute breaks through 11 points, undergoing a minor transformation.
Second, when you reach level 21 in Flow Method, you are able to enter a state of Absolute Focus.
Once these two conditions are met, he will not hesitate to use the Sword-Armored Electric Eel Potion.
Danger?
They're all going for Innovation School, what's there to be afraid of? If you're going to be timid and hesitant, you might as well just go the celebrity route.
The Elven Plane is biased towards magic, with not only five high-magic planets, but also over a hundred medium- and low-magic planets.
Planet Pandora the planet with the highest elemental activity and the largest size among the twenty-odd planets of medium magic.
If the Light-Bathed Sea and the Xiya Archipelago are the chaotic lands of Planet Oklo, then Planet Pandora is the sinful capital of the Elven Plane, a synonym for chaos and evil!
This is the headquarters of the dimensional black market, a gathering place for dark creatures, teeming with countless terrifying monsters, followers of evil gods, black Mage, and space pirate gangs...
Some say that if the monsters of Planet Pandora united, their overall strength would be no weaker than that of the high-magic planet.
No one knows whether this statement is true or false.
However, the fact that no faction of the Order has dared to launch a direct attack on Planet Pandora over the years seems to silently corroborate this claim.
The Land of Falling Stars!
A century ago, a meteorite fell from the sky and crashed into the rainforest, and the place was renamed as a result.
Strangely, this meteorite did not bring about a Destruction disaster, but instead, like a spaceship, slowly descended to the ground.
Only a few powerful individuals knew that the meteorite did not fall naturally, but was forcibly torn off from Planet Pandora by some terrifying being!
The meteorite's core is hollow, with scorching magma gushing upwards like a spring, maintaining an extremely high temperature inside the cave.
The Spider Mom was asleep, her shadowy silhouette cast in the glow of the lava fire.
In the lava pool, three young Dragon-Hunting Spider are playing around.
With his left hand on his sister Mora and his right foot on his brother Bradley, Gustavo arrogantly asked, "Do you submit?"
"Ah... you dare let go of me!" Mora kicked and struggled with her eight claws, but to no avail. Like a little girl whose forehead was being held down by her brother, she made a series of fierce moves, but only caused 0.5 damage.
Compared to his sister, who was constantly making a fuss and refusing to admit defeat, his brother Bradley was much more straightforward.
"I surrender, brother, please let me go!" Bradley used his slender claws to forcefully pry at the countless strong spider legs on his forehead.
Releasing his brother, Gustavo used his four hind legs to support his body, while his four front legs embraced Mocha, first curling her up into a ball, their eight legs intertwined, making her much rounder.
Then, like tossing a balloon, throw it into the air.
Catch it, throw it up again, catch it again, throw it up again...
Countless times, Mora was left dizzy and disoriented, but she remained stubborn and refused to admit defeat.
Gustavo knew perfectly well how stubborn his older sister was, so after playing with her for a while, he threw her back into the lava pool.
Orange-red bubbles rose to the surface, and Mora slowly sank to the bottom.
Bradley watched from the side, holding his breath, trembling, afraid that his brother would also use him as a ball.
He couldn't understand why his older brother, Gustavo, grew so fast, as if he had been fed special feed, when they were born around the same time.