Chapter 825

"Guess...... Hearsay...... Or guess......" Luciu turned the pages of the book with a rattle, the dragonman had strong eyesight and could read extremely quickly in the slightly dim light, "Except for Stefan's predecessors, no scholar has ever received accurate information?" ”

"The subject of dragonmen has always been a difficult problem for archaeologists. For the members of this clan, their history is a treasure much more precious than alchemy, and it will not be easily revealed. Lu Yingying rubbed her eyebrows lightly, resolving the fatigue after a long period of work, "Scholars in the past spent a lot of energy and resources, and they may not be able to get satisfactory results. In contrast, it was a surprise that we could spend an afternoon finding some eyebrows in these piles of old papers - be patient, even hunters can't expect their prey to crash into the door every time, right? ”

Among the dragonmen who mingled with humans, the older ones were often vague about the past of their own people, and the younger ones knew more about human history than their own. Few of the scribes were able to climb the Zenith, and even if they did, most of them did so empty-handed. What's more, this is a hunter's world, and historical research can never be as urgent as monster research. After all, a piece of historical fact is of little help to the world, far less than a report on the ecology and characteristics of the materials - unless, of course, this historical material is closely related to the lives of your kind.

"Now I just want to see in some line of this book that I suddenly see, 'Uncle McGonagall will return safely,' even if it's just comfort." The Hunter smiled bitterly.

Rumors that Chief McGonagall could transform into a dragon have been circulating in the village of Snow Forest since long as the Luxiu generation can remember. When he was young, Lu Xiu had done a lot of stupid things with his playmates in order to prove it. To this day, however, the young hunter hoped that it was just an outright lie, casually made up by some boring elder in the village. Thinking so, the little dragon man buried his head back in the book he had been reading earlier. The young man has been immersed in the sea of books for too long, and his mind is so stiff that he no longer knows what he is looking for.

"That's what everybody on the boat is looking forward to." The little scribe picked up the thick book of "The End of Siqi" in the center of the table, and quickly flipped to the end of the volume, "All we can do is gather information with peace of mind - even if we can find even the slightest bit of information about the dragon's ability, we will not be at a loss when we see McGonagall again." ”

"I've already flipped through that volume, and it's full of messy things like food, clothing, and festivals, and there's no useful information."

"That's not what I'm looking for." Lu Yingying fixed the scroll on a page on the back cover, and a list was prominently attached to the wooden back cover, "The directory of the library will leave traces on all scholars who have recently borrowed or quoted the contents of the book." If anyone is equally interested in Master Stefan's discourse, they may want to continue his research. ”

"But it seems that the master's popularity is really worrying." Luciu glanced at the list. There are only a few records on the long form, all of which are hand-signed by the borrower, and the ink on the top few names has faded so badly that even the pages have turned yellow, obviously they haven't been replaced for a long time, "How is it, are there any familiar seniors?" ”

"No...... Huh? As soon as the words came out, the girl's frustrated eyes instantly turned into doubt, and she pointed to a slightly new record on the form, "This one is left over from recent years, right?" 'Moyu'...... I've seen this name a few times on other borrowing lists. Judging from the frequency of borrowing books, he should be a fairly active senior, but I have no impression of him at all. ”

Lu Yingying said as she searched for memories in her heart again, but she still didn't gain anything. The circle of archaeological scriveners is not large, and most young people can't bear the boredom of research and the loneliness before becoming famous, and will always turn to more pragmatic monster research early, and very few can persevere. As a family of scholars, the Lu family has heard the names of their peers who are active in the front line of learning, even if not every one of them is familiar with them. The girl stroked the uneven surface of the paper, and said half-to herself: "Could it be the pseudonym of a great scrivener?" ”

"He's not a scrivener." Lu Xiu's eyes widened, carefully identifying the strokes on the paper, and suddenly pulled the scroll under the lamp in front of him, "This is a pseudonym, and the registered guy is the steward of the Deacon's Mansion and a close confidant of Mo Lin." I recognized this man's handwriting - he had signed most of my contracts for the battle on my behalf during those days in the arena. The loan of these books may have been at the behest of Morin himself. ”

Lu Yingying frowned secretly, knowing that Mo Lin had also touched the scroll in his hand, which made a sense of disgust rise in the little scrivener's heart. She deliberately pushed the scroll far away, but after all, she still collected her spirits, found a few more books from the mountain of books all over the ground, and piled them on the table: "In this way, these are all things that Morin may have read, and maybe there are more, as long as you tidy up a little-"

Ancient dragons, dragon soldiers, dragon people...... Whatever secrets the Grim Reaper wanted to unearth from the Guild's library would most likely be reflected in Morin's book list. Although there were only a few parts of it, once a way to contact it was found, it was only a matter of time before Lu Yingying pieced together the joints in it. The little scribe became excited, and simply sat down on his knees with a stone-burning lamp. She pulled out a book from the bottom of the stack and held it up in the direction of the little dragon man without looking: "And this oneβ€”help me get it." ”

"Luciu?" After a long time of no response, the girl had to look up and see the specially selected hunter looking out of the porthole with a serious face, "What's wrong?" Is...... Do you have heart palpitations? ”

"No, the airship has accelerated, and it seems that something has been found over there." The little dragon man has a keen sense of hearing, and he sensed the sound of speeding footsteps in the corridor for the first time. There was a loud noise from the microphone in the cabin, and the lines were busy at the same moment.

Lu Xiu's blood surged all over his body, and he was about to snatch the door. With one foot lifted into the air, the young man remembered that there was still unfinished business in the cabin. Seeing that the little scribe finally found a breakthrough point in intelligence, it was not appropriate for him to leave like this. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wryly, and stood back in place.

Seeing that the specially selected hunter looked uneasy, the girl couldn't help but smile. She withdrew the scroll above her head and raised her chin towards the hatch, "Go, that's your battlefield, don't keep everyone waiting too long." ”

"If there's any progress, remember to be the first to tell me-" As if he had been pardoned, in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiu's back disappeared at the end of the corridor, and only the end of the dragonman's words remained in the small cabin.

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There was a lot of noise in the command cabin, and the sound of the little dragonman opening the hatch was drowned out by the screaming sound from the microphone. Lu Xiu let a few crew members who hurriedly left the bridge come to the command platform and patted Nie Xiaoyang, who was also nervous: "What's the situation?" ”

"Didn't you see the previous vision? The blue pillars of light, several hundred meters high, have more than 20 lines in front and back, and they are still conspicuous in the fireworks festival of Oloclark. The double blademan pointed out the front window of the hunting ship and said hurriedly, "It's over there, more than ten kilometers away, and it's the first thing that Feng Chen discovered." ”

"Is there any movement in the ancient dragon species?" Lu Xiu looked into the distance, the sky surrounded by window frames was empty, and there was not even a single cloud near the horizon, and the little dragon man tilted his head, "When did it happen?" ”

"Hunter glory, what have you and Little Lu Shushi been doing in the cabin for so long?" Xiao Yang glanced at the big man strangely.

"That's it...... Reading. The Chosen Hunter replied sneeringly.

The Twin Blade Hands snorted meaninglessly, and then became serious: "The vision appeared about twenty minutes ago, maybe a little longer, and the Sealing Dust and the Regiment Leader suspect that it is the breath of the dragon cub." ”

"It's been so long, why is it that the hunting ship is only starting to react now?" Lu Xiu asked, the urgency in his voice.

After a long period of operation, Sha Minghai in the driver's seat turned around. The young man moved his stiff wrist and replied a little tiredly, "I also want to drive the Far Hunter over early, just now the airship encountered a hellish wind barrier, and it took several directions to rush in." ”

The hunting ship had only been briefly repaired, and it was still in poor condition. The horsepower of the propeller is limited, and the Far Hunt is sailing against the whistling high-altitude wind current, like a quagmire, and it is thankful that it can guarantee that it will not be blown backwards. No matter how anxious young people are, they can only temporarily press their temper and wait quietly for the situation to improve.

"Can't you put us down first?" The dragonman blurted out.

"It's not good for anyone to be in such a hurry." The microphone leading to the lookout replied, Sha Rumo had not turned off the communication with the command module, and couldn't help but say at this moment, "You don't know yet, the ground is much more dangerous than the air current. ”

Shortly after the blue light dissipated, a large number of scars from what appeared to be a battle were observed not far away. Using this as a guide, small earthquakes were observed intermittently on the hunting grounds. The tremor took shape in the next few minutes, and for a moment the snow collapsed in unison. At this moment, where the Far Hunt passed by, a large area of the mountaintop had been shaken to reveal the hideous bedrock below. Until the risk of aftershocks is completely removed, there is a risk of snow damage at every step of the way in what can be called a "mountain road".

Even if the small hunting group changes to walking early, the best outcome is that they will be pulled back to the airship after walking less than ten kilometers. In the observer's worse prediction, if the Far Hunter encountered an insurmountable vortex in the process, and a rescue could not be made, the hunters would not even have the option of being taken back to the airship.

"It's all the ghosts of the ancient dragon species, it must be the trick of that dragon cub......" Listening to the report on the other side of the microphone, Lu Xiu became more and more agitated, and the hunter's fingers unconsciously tapped the back of the driver's seat, "How long will it take to arrive?" ”

"Fifteen minutes at the earliest, and the ship is doing its best." Sha Minghai slapped the bridge road.

"Hey!" Nie Xiaoyang pursed his lips, reached out and pressed his companion's wrist that couldn't stop, and said angrily, "Look in the mirror, your current state is like eating a handful of heartbeat mushrooms, even if you reach your destination, you will be ordered by the regiment commander to stay on the boat, right?" I don't want to be left with a reliable teammate behind me before the fight has even started - go wash your face and sober up, time is running out to recuperate. ”

Feeling the soreness in his arm, Lu Xiu realized that he had finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart before, and there were signs of a relapse after stepping out of the scrivener's cabin. He slapped his forehead heavily with the root of his palm, the red glow under his eyes slowly dissipated, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's right, I'll go and count the hunting equipment, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Wait......" In the microphone, Sha Minghai hurriedly stopped, "The direction of the bow to the west is a signal flare!" ”

Everyone in the command cabin had their ears pricked up, and almost simultaneously looked out of the starboard window. However, the signal occurred at the end of the horizon of the naked eye, and without the support of the telescope, the crew could only see two extremely pale pillars of light under the sky dome when their eyes widened. Sha Minghai leaned his upper body in front of the microphone: "Can you judge the identity?" What is the content of the signal? ”

The observer hesitated visibly for a few seconds before saying, "It doesn't mean anything in particular, it's just a simple notification of the location." The landing point was a few kilometers away from the blue light, and I only saw two rounds of signals, with a short interval between rounds, as if ...... I was in a hurry. ”

"It must be the instructors!" Nie Xiaoyang also became excited, "At this time, there won't be anyone else in the hunting ground, do you want to respond to them immediately?" ”

"Not yet." Qin Shuiyu stood up from the deputy seat and pressed down the two excited team members with gestures, "Merlin is still absconding, this may also be a trap for the eyes of death." The other party's ship may still be nearby, and if you rush to reply, you may expose both sides. Control the speed of the ship, keep the lookout on your toes, and don't forget that there is a gluttonous eater on the hunting ground that doesn't even pay attention to the airship, so we need to be careful with every step. ”

"Dinosaurus words...... It seems that there is no need to worry about it anymore. Among the microphones set up in the Far Hunt, there were also lines that were directly connected from the command cabin to the deck, but Feng Chen didn't mean to use them, and his voice sounded rough and directly from everyone's heads, "From the beginning, I couldn't feel it. ”

"Huh? Did you leave the hunting grounds? The little head asked. After the snow-capped mountain area was emptied, the only higher creature became as bright as a lighthouse in the dragon's cavity. The hunting ground is vast, and although the dust can't anchor the specific location of Ibiraku, it is not difficult to confirm the general direction of the beast dragon species, which is also one of the tasks that the dragon whisperer was given on the deck.

"I'm sorry, but I was distracted by those blue lights for a few seconds, and when I came back to my senses, its breath was gone. I tried to find it a few times......" Feng Chen's mood was strange, and he paused, "It seems to me that the guy is more like he's dead." ”