Chapter 73: The Dragon House, The History of the Dragon Thorn

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Wei Fox didn't seem to care about the unhappiness in their eyes, Shi Shiran jumped off the horse and walked straight towards me, the head rope fluttered rhythmically with his steps, and for a moment I felt that the aura and coercion on his body far overshadowed the second brother Qi Lingyu......

In the dragon training dormitory, the soldiers sat in their respective positions with heavy faces. The medical officer brought over a bundle of bamboo slips, and I picked up the bamboo slips and immediately threw them away: "You take me to see the dragon group and then explain." ”

The medical officer was stunned for a moment, and then respectfully made a "please" gesture to me: "The minister receives the order." Qi Xia, go get a face towel. ”

"Wow. Qi Xia left with a white face.

After a while, he came up with a copper plate carved with a dragon, and a thick stack of face towels was placed in it. I took one and put it on, and the worry in my heart was even heavier, the dragons usually have a fishy smell, but not to the extent that they need to wear a face towel, plus they will be bathed every day, so naturally they can't smell it.

After dividing the face towel, the medical officer led the way in front, Wei Jingyuan followed closely behind me, and the others lined up behind him according to their official positions.

Passing through the cloister water pavilion, a stone wall several battles high appeared in front of you. The stone wall is the dividing line between the dragon house and the dragon house, which is solid and thick, and the thick copper wall is cast on the side of the dragon house. To ensure that the dragon body cannot be broken, the dragon claws are not broken, and even the spewed fire cannot be burned.

A half-moon shaped door frame was opened in the stone wall facing the cloister, and the bronze door was closed. The guards next to him moved the rotating piles, the iron chains rattled, and the bronze door slowly rose to reveal a row of copper cones embedded in the ground.

After the bronze gate was raised, the medical officer immediately stood sideways and respectfully: "City Lord, please." ”

I walked over and stood on a half-moon-shaped stone platform. There are more than 200 stone steps extending from here to the wide dragon house below, and the stone platform just takes a panoramic view of the entire dragon house.

The wooden hut is in the form of three circles that are not completely closed, the outermost two large circles are mainly for the encirclement of adult dragons, and the small circles in the middle are mainly for the small dragon cubs that have been raised in captivity for a short time, in addition to the shed, there is a small circular open space for the little dragon cubs to play.

Now, most of the sheds are empty. There was heavy breathing from the side, Wei Jingyuan frowned, and his face was not very good-looking: "There are so many less, it looks like there are less than a thousand at all." ”

"yes, less than a thousand. I muttered, my heart even heavier.

The medical officer explained later: "City Lord, Lord Minister. The ministers set up a makeshift shed on the dragon training ground to house the sick dragons, and the rest of the dragons were healthy. ”

"Let's go, go to the dragon training field. As I spoke, I had already stepped down the stone steps and walked past the empty dragon house, and I couldn't help but think of the second brother who was running outside.

He risked his life to investigate the conspiracy behind the rebels, and just as he made progress, this kind of strange disaster happened in the Qi family's dragon training liao. He stood in front of me, drawing the opportunity to regain the power of the Qi family from the sword light and sword shadow-

Therefore, I must guard the rear for him! Even if the whole city is raised, I will save these dragons who are related to the life and death of the Qi family.

I thought, and I couldn't help but quicken my pace. Wei Jingyuan on his side also had a gloomy face, as if it was not the Qi family's dragons who were sick, but his baby mount Ying Long. Also, according to the inference that they are contagious, the diseases of these dragons do affect his Ying Dragon.

"Roar!" The sudden sound of the dragon's roar surprised me back to my senses, and I turned my head to see that Ying Long was standing on the stone wall and flapping his wings.

I frowned, why didn't Wei Fox tell him to go back? Glancing at Wei Jingyuan, he didn't seem to hear Ying Long's cry, but just looked at the shed intently, as if he was looking for some clues.

"Wei Qing, let your Ying Long go back. It's dangerous here. I frowned, although that big guy was a Wei Fox thing, it was also the first dragon willing to let me ride!

"It's okay, I've already told it not to go over that stone wall. He glanced at Ying Long casually, and then turned to the research shed again.

Uh, it turned out to be a little lady, I was too worried.

Suddenly, a pungent stench pierced through the veil, like the smell of bad eggs and the smell of rotting animals. I resisted the feeling of nausea and looked, it turned out that I had already walked out of the dragon house and reached the boundary of the dragon training field.

The dragon training field is extremely vast, and it is made up of half fish-shaped land and half fish-shaped lake from the bottom down, very much like the naturally formed Tai Chi Pisces diagram.

The equipment used to train dragons and the various training items built have been replaced by sheds in which sick dragons stand or lie down. The medical officers hurried through the process, and the people under the command of the shovel officer were constantly cleaning up the excrement and vomit of the sick dragon.

The sight was terrifying, and most of the dragons could no longer stand up. They convulsed uncontrollably, and then fell asleep after the medic forcibly doused them.

"How much do you know about this condition?" I asked the medic behind me, but I involuntarily walked over to the nearest dragon. It was a two-headed azure dragon, the size of a horse, and its scales were as rough and dull as if it had been worn by something. There was hay underneath him, but most of it was wet with excrement and vomit.

The medical officer stepped forward, his eyebrows heavy: "The dragons vomit and diarrhea, and the body is cold and easy to runny nose, all dragons are all a disease." And I tried the excrement and vomit with a silver needle, and there was a slight discoloration, and after discussion, the ministers agreed that it might be poisoning......"

"Poisoning?!" I stepped into the shant, "the silver needle is black?"

"It's not black, it's just gray. The symptoms are a bit like the poison of the poisonous fly umbrella recorded in the "Dragon Medical Codex", but the silver needle is not black, and the climate of the tuyere where the dragon training liao is located is dry and warm, which does not meet the cold and wet conditions of the fog barrier required for the growth of the poisonous fly umbrella, so the ministers dare not ...... it."

"Ah!" a man dressed in a cloth coat and a black curtain swept the floor, and when he saw us enter, he was so frightened that he sat down on the dirty ground. He looked up in horror, and his eyes and forehead, which were not covered in a turban, were covered with purple skin, which at first glance looked a little terrifying.

Wei Jingyuan skimmed over with an eye, and the man suddenly changed to a lying position, and stammered: "Xiao ...... Villain...... Meet ......"

The medical officer's words were interrupted by him, and I was a little displeased. At this time, a fat old man in an official robe ran over and said, "The minister's 'Huanlong Thorn History' Zhang Sheng has seen the city lord and the adults!"

The history of the dragon thorn is the written official name of the "shovel officer".