The kiss was almost over, and Rossweisse felt that she could take a break.

Because that's how it usually is.

But Leon didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.

Hey, what is this dog man doing? Seamlessly connect to the second battle?

Rossweisse gently pushed Leon away to give her a chance to speak, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let me rest for a while."

Leon frowned and didn't answer her, but kissed her again.

Rossweisse suddenly felt like she was in love with a child.

When you fall in love, you must at least have a "talking" process!

We can’t just “love without talking”, right?

But there was no way to stop him, so she had no choice but to obey this idiot for now.

About five minutes later, the man must have enjoyed the kiss and calmed down, so he finally let go of Rossweisse.

Rossweisse blushed, breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back down.

The couple were lying in a mess on the big bed, and the quilt had been kicked under the bed.

They looked at the ceiling at the same time, in silence.

After a long while, Leon finally spoke.

“Do you feel it?”

"what do you mean."

"different."

Rossweisse's pupils moved slightly, and then she nodded, "Yeah, it's very different from before."

Leon slowly raised his arm and looked at his palm, "It seems that there is endless power in my body, and this power... is very pure."

Rossweisse closed her eyes. "Hmph, it's indeed very powerful. I can feel it. But you're going to use this newfound power to do something like this to me?"

Leon glanced at her and retorted, "Wouldn't it be reasonable for a dragon slayer to learn a new skill and use it on a dragon?"

The queen raised her foot and kicked him in the waist. "What do you mean by reasonable? That's just sophistry!"

"Do you want to continue?"

Rossweisse was stunned, pursed her lips, and was conflicted.

The experience just now had certainly reached a whole new level, and her desire to be conquered by Leon had also been completely satisfied.

But as Leon reminded her - don't die.

If it happens a few more times at that level, dying would be a bit exaggerated, but... it would still be embarrassing if I fainted!

You will be laughed at by those dogs for a long time.

Moreover, he was now able to break free from the control of the dragon pattern, which meant that Rossweisse had lost the opportunity to take the initiative.

This situation is very unfavorable to her.

Before she can come up with a way to check and balance Leon, it is better to "avoid war" as much as possible.

So after thinking about it, although Rossweisse was reluctant to give up the new experience, she still restrained herself.

"That's it, for tonight."

Leon had no intention of forcing her.

He asked whether to continue just now, just wanting to try out the limits of his new body after opening the first door.

But seeing the weak look of the mother dragon——

Perhaps before he could test her limits, Rossweisse would not be able to hold on any longer.

Oh, is this the body of a dragon?

Vulnerable!

Chapter 226: 34 Dragon King Poseidon

Question: When can a person think in the calmest state?

Answer: Sage time.

In fact, Rossweisse usually doesn't have much sage time after handing in her homework to Leon.

There were times when she even worked all night and couldn't sleep, but she would still get up and go to the study to continue working overtime.

But things are different now. Leon, who opened the first door, is like a reborn god of war, and he forces the Silver Dragon Queen into the sage time.

So now the couple was lying in bed, neither feeling sleepy nor in the mood to continue being intimate with each other.

Thinking about various problems is a good way for these two people to pass the time.

Leon leaned against the head of the bed, his hands behind his head, his eyes fell on the "Nine Hells Gate" that had been kicked to the end of the bed in the "melee" just now.

He blinked, then crawled over and took the book.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is something very strange in this book."

Leon leaned back against the head of the bed and spoke as he flipped through the pages of the book.

Rossweisse was casually fixing her messy hair, the straps of her nightgown hanging from her shoulders, dangling precariously. "What's so strange?"

"It says here that in order to open the first door, a Dragon King-level person is needed to assist."

Rossweisse nodded, "Yeah, isn't that why you asked me to help you tonight?"

"But this is an ancient book that my master risked his life to ask someone to bring back from the empire."

"Um...so?"

Leon sat up straight, looked at Rossweisse, and opened the book in his hand. "So, why do the physical skills created by humans use the Dragon King as the standard for measuring strength?"

Rossweisse paused for a moment while fixing her hair, and couldn't help but start to think along with Leon's confusion, "Yeah, according to your human habits, you would probably use letters like 'S' or 'A' to express the level of power, right?"

Leon nodded, "Yes. And the name 'Dragon King Class' is too specific."

He paused and whispered to himself, "Master knew that I had a Dragon King like you by my side, so he gave me this ancient book, believing that I could practice it successfully. But what if it was other practitioners? Where can they find the so-called Dragon King-level assistance?"

It is very difficult for a human to stand shoulder to shoulder with a dragon king.

Throughout human history, those who have reached the level of Dragon King power have either already passed away or retired to the mountains and forests and no longer cared about worldly affairs.

A super SSR like General Lai, who can reach the same level as or even surpass the Dragon King, only appears once every few hundred or thousand years.

So... this physical skill called 'Nine Hells Gate', in a sense, doesn't seem to be prepared for humans at all.

Why did the creator of the Nine Hells Gate develop this kind of physical technique that is extremely risky and has a very harsh training method for humans?

"you say......"(

After a moment of silence, Rossweisse suddenly spoke up, "Could it be that this physical skill was not developed by humans at all? Instead, it was developed by... a certain dragon?"

Hearing this, Leon was slightly startled.)

Rossweisse's speculation is not without reason.

He just mentioned that the term "Dragon King Level" is too specific.

But the so-called "strong directionality" only applies to humans;⑧

If the cultivators were substituted into the dragon clan, then the 'Dragon King Level' would appear very natural and reasonable.

Each race has its own standard for measuring strength.

As Rossweisse said, humans are used to rating using letters such as 'S' and 'A'.

Although the dragon clan also uses these letters in some cases, sometimes they use names like "Dragon King Level", "Quasi-Dragon King Level", "Super Dragon King Level", etc. to rate the strength, which can be roughly understood by just hearing the name.

"So, Master gave me a book on dragon's physical skills to learn..."

Leon didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Then I won't develop a tail while practicing, will I? Don't let that happen!"

Rossweisse smiled and kicked his butt, "What's wrong with your tail? Isn't it good to have a tail?"

Leon replied seriously, word by word, "Not good."

"Tsk, if you haven't experienced the benefits of having a tail, you naturally think it's bad."

Rossweisse snorted softly, and raised the tip of her long silver tail that was spread out on the bed. She said proudly, "You will never know in your life how wonderful it is to have a long tail."

"Thank you for your blessing, Miss Melkvi."

Rossweisse glanced at him and stopped arguing with him. She brought the topic back to the Nine Hells Gate. "If you want to know whether this is a physical skill developed by humans or dragons, there is actually a very simple way."

"what way?"

Rossweisse raised her chin towards the ancient book in Leon's hand and said, "Why don't you just look at who the author is?"

Leon rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You've lived for more than two hundred years, you shouldn't know that the author of this kind of book and the developer of the moves are probably not the same person, right?"

This custom is widely spread among all ethnic groups.

One reason is to protect the privacy of developers.

Secondly, some developers are only good at fighting and killing, and are not good at recording their theories in writing. They can only be compiled into books through the summary and organization of another person and passed down.

Of course, there are also some technique developers who don’t care about these things. They do their own research and publish their own books. There are no middlemen to make a profit from the price difference, so it’s safe.

Rossweisse shrugged. "Of course I know about this. What I mean is, even if the author of the ancient book and the developer of the moves are not the same person, they are at least of the same race, right?"

Leon smiled faintly and threw the ancient book into Rossweisse's arms. "I read it during the day. The author is someone I have never heard of."

Rossweisse opened the first page of the ancient book, and on it was the author's name:

Claudia Poseidon.

There was nothing special about the first name, but the last name made Rossweisse feel a chill down her spine.

She stared at the three words "Poseidon" and couldn't take her eyes away.

Leon noticed her abnormality, reached out and gently shook her shoulder, calling her name, "Hey, Rossweisse? Are you okay?"

"Ah? Ah... No, nothing."

Leon glanced at the author's name and asked, "Do you know this author?"

Rossweisse tidied the hair from her face and tucked it behind her ears. "Hmm... But I'm not very clear. I only know a little bit about the author's last name."

"Surname? Poseidon? I noticed this surname during the day. It should be very rare. At least I have never met anyone with the last name Poseidon."

Rossweisse smiled bitterly and shook her head. "Of course you won't meet that, idiot. Because... it's the surname of the dragon clan."

Hearing Rossweisse say this, Leon was slightly surprised at first, and then he said "Oh" thoughtfully, "So... this is indeed a physical technique created by the dragon race."

"But why is the dragon race's physical skills preserved in the human empire?"

"It's the spoils captured after defeating a dragon. This is a very common thing," Leon said.

Rossweisse bit her lower lip. "No, that's not right. It shouldn't be the spoils of war."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because Poseidon is the royal family name of the Sea Dragon Clan, and the Sea Dragon Clan...has not appeared for thirty years, so how can they be defeated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom suddenly fell into silence.

The couple lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the old book "Nine Hells Gate".

For a moment, countless questions flooded Leon's mind.

Why was the master able to obtain the physical skills created by the Sea Dragon Clan, which had disappeared for thirty years?

Did he really risk his life to ask his old friend to steal it from the empire as he said?

If the master really concealed the origin of "Nine Hells Gate", what was the master's motive?

And who was the person who gave this book to the master?

Chapter 227: 35 Time is not about how much you have (3K words)

No matter what, the master would never let him down, Leon firmly believed it.

So even though he didn't know where his master got the book "Nine Hells Gate" written by the Dragon Clan, it didn't stop Leon from practicing.

Since he still hasn't found a way to solve the problem of not being able to condense magic power, it becomes inevitable for him to practice a new and powerful physical skill.

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