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Hearing the master and disciple start talking about primordial magic, Rossweisse also looked over here curiously.

Leon picked up the ancient book. The title on the cover was a little worn, but it was still recognizable as the common ancient characters of the Samael continent.

There are many races on the continent, some of which are in opposition to each other, such as humans and dragons;

But there are also mutually beneficial and win-win relationships among some races.

However, due to the differences in culture between races, a common writing system came into being.

Leon had learned some analysis of common ancient characters when he was in Dragon Slayer Academy.

The title of this book should be...

"Original Magic Soul...End...? That's how it's translated, right, Master?"

"almost."

Tiger corrected him, "Original Magic: Soul Judgment. I used a lot of connections to get this book. You must keep it properly and practice diligently."

"Of course, Master, thank you!"

Leon put away the ancient book, turned to look at Rossweisse next to him, and winked at her secretly.

The queen blushed.

Ah, okay, okay, okay, I owe you this. You are so proud of yourself.

"sister in law."

"Ah...ah?"

"Why are you blushing?"

"...It's just a little hot."

Rebecca looked at her thick coat and wondered if she could still be so hot in a mountain cave that her face would turn red...

Sure enough, the dragon race’s physique is different from that of humans.

The two masters studied for a while, and after more than half an hour, they stood up and said goodbye to each other.

"Is it over, two saviors?"

Rebecca walked up and teased, "I thought you were going to be planning how to take over the world. What's taking you so long."

"When I rule the world, the first law I'll pass will be to silence all gunners."

"Dark Lord!"

Leon smiled, raised his hand and patted Rebecca on the head, “Protect yourself, crazy girl.”

"Yeah, yes."

"Give Martin my regards."

"OK."

The couple looked at each other, then walked towards the cave exit.

"Goodbye, sister-in-law!"

"Bye, dear." Rossweisse smiled and waved.

"What a disgusting name."

"I'd love to, it's none of your business. If you're capable, you can fly back by yourself later."

"Honey, I was wrong, hehe."

A man is a man who can bend and stretch!

Rossweisse sneered, rolled her eyes at him, then spread her dragon wings and flew into the air with Leon.

A giant silver dragon flew through the clouds. Leon sat on the dragon's back and spread out the ancient book that his master had just given him.

"Original Magic: Soul Judgment, sounds like a very specific name for magic."

Leon said, "So... this isn't actually a book 'about' primordial magic, but it details a type of primordial magic, right?"

"That should be the case." Rossweisse replied.

After a pause, she asked again, "The Silver Dragon Clan has a history of thousands of years, but no complete original magic book can be found. But your master was able to get it within three months..."

"Ordinary farmers are like this. Maybe they dug it out from the ground when they were planting vegetables."

Rossweisse ignored Leon's joke and continued, "Look who wrote this book."

"it is good."

Leon opened the first page of the ancient book, on which the author's name was also written in ancient characters.

And when he translated it, his pupils couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing that Leon was slow to respond, Rossweisse asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the author's identity?"

"Well... there is a problem, and it's a big problem."

Leon swallowed his saliva, then slowly read out the name of the author of this original ancient magic book.

"Claudia Poseidon."

Chapter 349: 49 Nap

In the afternoon, the couple returned to the Silver Dragon Temple.

In the bedroom study, Leon and Rossweisse sat at the table.

On the table was the book "Original Magic: Soul Judgment".

"Who exactly is this Claudia from the sea dragon clan? Why is she like a wishing bottle? She can give us whatever we want." Leon said in confusion.

Rossweisse frowned slightly, holding her chin with one hand, staring at the old book.

After a while, she said:

"Instead of trying to figure out Claudia's background, I think it would be better to think about why your master got the ancient books of the Sea Dragon Clan twice in a row?"

"The incident with 'Nine Hells' Gate' could be explained with a hasty excuse like 'breaking into the Imperial Library and stealing a random book'."

"But what about the original magic this time? You can't get a book like this by luck."

Leon naturally realized this.

But he also couldn't figure out how the old man had such connections to get the ancient books of the Sea Dragon Clan one after another.

Even if he was once the empire's top dragon slayer, that doesn't mean his network of contacts is so wide that it even extends to the sea dragon clan.

The master didn't tell Leon a lot of things, but Leon could still understand.

The timing is not right, there are unspeakable secrets, the situation is not completely under control, and so on. The master is thinking about a series of possibilities.

But understanding is one thing, and the feeling of accidentally discovering a puzzle but not being able to solve it is still quite itchy.

"There's no way you'll get anything from my master." Leon sighed.

Rossweisse raised her eyebrows and asked with interest, "What do you mean?"

Leon shrugged. "Since I was adopted, I have never seen Master and Master's Wife admit that he hid his private money, even though there is irrefutable evidence—"

Leon put one hand on his waist and scratched his forehead. "He didn't move. Hey, you're being stubborn, old man."

The queen smiled and said, "You look a lot like your master, Jun Yang 弍九０武 sanVIII⒎一删."

"I don't have any hidden money."

Secret money has always been an enduring topic between couples;

How to hide private money is a headache for most married men.

However, General Lai never had such worries, and he didn't need to hide his own money.

After all, not every man has the opportunity to marry the Silver Dragon Queen at the age of twenty.

"I'm not talking about private money."

Rossweisse rolled her eyes at him. "I mean, in terms of being stubborn, you're a lot like your master."

"I never say anything tough, dragoness."

"Ah."

"You don't seem to believe it?"

"I believe."

"Really believe it or not?"

"Of course it's a fake letter."

"Oh, I have such a bad temper--"

Rossweisse waved her hand and decided not to argue with Leon about the topic of being stubborn.

Anyway, they may have to argue about who is more stubborn for the rest of their lives, so it doesn't matter if they wait a little longer.

Now the most important thing is -

She picked up the ancient book on the table, gently opened it, and her eyes fell on Claudia's name.

Leon also came over and said, "Since there is no hope for my master, we can only start with this Claudia."

"But we have no legitimate reason to approach her or the Sea Dragon Clan."

Rossweisse said, "This tribe attaches great importance to private territory. Moreover, they cut off contact with the major dragon tribes thirty years ago, and now they are almost in seclusion."

She bit her lower lip lightly and put the ancient book back on the table.

"This is difficult." Rossweisse sighed rarely.

Leon raised his hand and patted her shoulder, “Take your time.”

Rossweisse nodded.

The couple didn't dwell on the matter of the ancient book anymore. After flying back and forth between the temple and the border of the human-dragon territory for the entire morning, Rossweisse felt a little tired.

Taking advantage of the pleasant afternoon sunshine, she returned to the bedroom, changed into her nightgown, and prepared to take a late nap.

Leon walked towards the door.

Rossweisse leaned against the head of the bed and shouted at his back, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know. Just take a walk, practice magic, find a clean patch of grass to roll around... or something like that."

"In other words... nothing to do?"

"almost."

"So you'd rather roll around on the grass than wait for this queen to take a nap?"

Leon sneered, turned around, folded his arms, and leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, "How old are you? Do you still need someone to accompany you to take a nap?"

Rossweisse narrowed her eyes slightly and corrected seriously, "It's not accompanying, it's serving."

Leon Bear spread his hands, "I'm not your babysitter."

"But you are my prisoner."

Leon grinned, "Oh, it even rhymes."

Rossweisse: →_→

Leon raised his hands in surrender, "OK, I'll serve you during your nap, Your Majesty."

As he said that, Leon walked into the bedroom, moved a chair and sat next to the bed, then stared straight at Rossweisse who was lying on the bed.

It feels as solemn as looking at the face of a deceased person.

Rossweisse was a little speechless. "You serve others during their nap by just moving a chair and sitting next to them and staring at them?"

"Why not?"

After a pause, Leon added seriously, "Or I can sing a lullaby for you."

"what?"