Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 106 Mo Qiuran's Full Dragon Banquet (910)

"So it was handled like this..." Mo Qiuran kept muttering while walking on the road.

"What to deal with?" Chu Zihang couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's dragon meat!" Mo Qiuran replied without thinking.

Chu Zihang was silent.

So what exactly did this guy see with his spirit vision!
At this moment, Mo Qiuran was recalling the information that Atreus had told him in the Spirit Vision. Thanks to this heroic man, Mo Qiuran finally had a little understanding of his golden fingers.

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"It's just the imprint of my power. To be precise, it's some kind of copy, but I haven't experienced it in the memory I have, so it should be some kind of existence beyond the limits of my understanding," said Atri Si said to Mo Qiuran while grilling the meat, "After hearing the dragon language chanting hidden in the singing, the will to fight woke me up from the eternal sleep. At this moment, I suddenly realized that you seem to be interested in I opened a door, and I cling to it, building this illusion to meet and talk with you."

"Spiritual vision?" Mo Qiuran was thoughtful, "According to what they said, it seems that the blood of a dragon is needed for this phenomenon to appear... Do I have dragon blood in my body?"

"Nonsense! Dragon text is just a kind of writing, and the power of dragon is just the use of real energy. As long as you train yourself in constant battles, even mortals like us can control the same and become more powerful. power!" Atreus dismissed this remark, flipping the spear with the dragon meat stuck in it.

"Ordinary people... can also master such a powerful power?" Mo Qiuran was taken aback. He thought of Atreus's spear that pierced the sky before and the Great Desolate Starfall falling along the light path, which was like a god. Power, the legendary black king Ned Hogg fell in just a few encounters!

Of course, Mo Qiuran has also heard about the punch line in CG, but of course he won't say it now.

"Why not?" Atreus asked back, "The power that people cry for, actually already exists in their hearts!"

"I... don't quite understand." Mo Qiuran felt that Atreus seemed to really want to teach him something, something very important, but at this moment he just couldn't understand it, so he could only pass it on. Remember the words firmly.

"It's normal, because you haven't experienced enough things, my compatriots," said Atreus. "You need to constantly sharpen yourself to find your own strength. Of course, before that, I, and This unknown creation or existence is also your power."

"But, don't be obsessed, don't take it as your only dependence, the power I can attach to you is limited, the purpose of this creation or existence is unknown, you need to find your own power, my Compatriots," Atreus stared at Mo Qiuran with burning fighting spirit and fanaticism in his eyes, and he handed over a piece of perfectly roasted dragon's spine meat, "During the battle, get your rebirth!"

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"It's... a headache..." Mo Qiuran rubbed her temples.

The time of spirit vision is not very long, and the time of meeting and communicating with Atreus is not too much, but the amount of information contained is really too large, and it brings many problems.

At that level, is he really an ordinary person?
What kind of path do you want to take in the future?
Who are you fighting for?

How to use the body of an ordinary person without relying on the system to master the power that really belongs to you?

So many questions linger in Mo Qiuran's mind, making his whole mind a mess at this moment.

But with Mo Qiuran's character, how could he be trapped in such entanglements?

Since you can't figure it out, just don't think about it!
Mo Qiuran put aside all these issues very freely, because this is not something he should consider at this stage.

Atreus reminded Mo Qiuran of these things because his strength has reached that level, and the things he can see at different levels are naturally different, and Mo Qiuran's own strength is naturally far inferior...so You just need to keep these issues in mind and wait until you are strong enough to think about it.

After relaxing his mind, Mo Qiuran became calm in an instant. This calmness was like the calmness of the exam next month but there is still a month to waste... He even began to recall the time when he was in his spiritual vision. The piece of barbecue dragon spine meat that I ate.

There is no salt or other seasonings, pure original taste, but the texture and taste are definitely the best barbecue that Mo Qiuran has eaten twice in his life!
"Dragon spine meat is like this, so the others..." Mo Qiuran murmured, "Fried dragon liver, stewed dragon intestines, roasted dragon wings with honey sauce, deep-fried dragon palm treasure..."

A series of parts of the dragon were mentioned by Mo Qiuran, and different cooking methods were automatically brought in. It only took a moment to feel that a table full of dragon feasts was about to be made... As an aborigine of the big foodie country for two lifetimes, this It is a passive skill!
Chu Zihang on the side couldn't help looking at him again... What exactly is this guy's spiritual vision?Is it really cooking dragon meat?
Wait, wouldn't the saliva that came out after falling asleep be pure greed?

Chu Zihang felt that he understood everything.

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"What about the stuff, let me see!"

The old cowboy said impatiently after opening the door for the principal.

"I remember such a dialogue as if it happened the day before yesterday." The principal handed over two kraft paper bags.

"It's just an illusion. People's memory is not very good when they are old. I think what you should do is to resign as soon as possible and let me take over." The old cowboy took the file bag, opened it carefully, and took out the two test papers from it.

"Then let you hold a campus swimsuit competition every day?" The principal glanced at the TV and frowned, "Why are you still watching "High Noon"?"

"You asked this question the day before yesterday." The old cowboy looked at the A4 paper and gasped, "It's really Odin!"

"Are you sure?" The principal's face became serious.

"[-]% sure! Besides Odin, who else rides Pegasus and Gungnir?" The old cowboy narrowed his eyes, "The dragon text hidden above is basically correct, but there is still a small mistake, it seems that it is indeed A..."

The principal didn't question the old cowboy's words, because he knew that all the dragon texts known to all the mixed races in the world came from the old cowboy's deciphering, so it was absolutely impossible to make mistakes, because the old cowboy was born Questioner, the old cowboy represents the ceiling of mixed-race research on Longwen!
The name of the old cowboy is Nicholas Flamel, a legendary existence, No. 1 in alchemy, the maker of the "fifth element" and "philosopher's stone"!
He is also the night watchman, vice-principal, and head of the Alchemy Principles Department of Kassel College.

The war between dragons and half-bloods is about to usher in the bloody dawn. Angers is the one who wants to pierce the dawn, but there is boundless darkness before dawn. Angers needs a night watchman, and that can only be him.

　I can't do it... the sleeping machine is so sleepy... I really can't hold it anymore... I have to go to bed... I will definitely make up for it tomorrow morning!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)