Monster life starting from picking up materials

Xialong seemed to be so engrossed in reading that he hadn't noticed them yet, but if he went any further, the risk would be too great.

The Grand Secretary made a gesture, intending to approach alone with the talents of the Dragon People. The two hesitated for a moment, but just kept a certain distance and did not completely let the Grand Secretary go forward alone.

After passing fifty meters, one of Xia Bao's circular eyes moved slightly and turned back, staring at the approaching university scholar for a moment, but he didn't pay much attention to him because the old dragon man was too small and did not seem to be a threat.

But when the distance was shortened to thirty meters, Xia Bao sensed something was wrong and turned around to look warily at the old thing that was still approaching.

After confirming that he had been discovered, the Grand Secretary tried to relax his body and put on what he thought was a friendly smile, then took out a book from his arms and shook it.

When he saw Xialong's eyes light up, he knew there was really a chance and continued to approach.

Although she was very tempted, Xia Bao did not act rashly. Recalling Ji Jie's teachings, she became suspicious of the other party's intentions. She glanced around and saw the two hunters.

They were all at a safe distance, Xia Bao thought.

Xia Bao, who had a complicated mind at such a young age, did not expect that the old university scholar had such a simple idea, which was just to prevent him from running away as soon as they met.

The Grand Secretary succeeded. When he was twenty meters away, he gently threw the notebook in his hand.

The notebook fell to the ground, and with the sound of the wind, several pages flipped, revealing the full contents inside.

No matter how vigilant Xia Bao was, he couldn't be alert to a trap that didn't exist at all. After being alert, he walked towards the fallen notebook, stuck out his tongue and pulled it in front of him, his attention completely attracted.

The Grand Secretary nodded with satisfaction, carefully walked around Xialong, walked towards the notebook Xialong had placed on the ground, and began to flip through it.

That's it.

Seeing that the university scholar was just flipping through the book, Xia Bao was no longer on guard and did not mind letting him take a look.

The Grand Secretary looked at the picture in the notebook and was stunned for a moment. He first closed the notebook and discovered the key at a glance.

It’s like there are always students who don’t like to do their homework, turning their homework books upside down and daydreaming on the last few pages.

He glanced at the "homework" section, and then began to read the "absenteeism" section backwards.

First page, nice painting.

On the second page, the painting by Paohulong is very vivid.

Page 3, Sea Dragon?

Page 4, Page 5, Page 6…

The Grand Secretary's face flushed, but he was so mesmerized that he almost couldn't help humming.

He turned to the next page, but it was blank, and so was the next page.

Gone? ? !

A wave of dissatisfaction washed over him. The lightning dragon had already appeared, so how could he not have guessed what was going to happen next? But why was it gone? Gone!

The Grand Secretary's face turned even redder, but this time it was a warm red.

He began to flip through the pages quickly, trying to find some clues, whether about the plot or the author.

The author did not leave his name, but he soon found a lot of familiarity in the previous pages. It was the information and writing habits of the Longli Academy. The compiler was definitely from the Longli Academy.

As a university scholar, he taught many scholars and hunters, and some scholars and hunters would hand in their records for him to revise. He quickly identified the author based on these familiar records!

It turned out to be her, who actually wrote such taboo content!

The Grand Secretary understood and planned to pay close attention to the matter after returning.

He even wanted to take the book back, but no matter whether the book was stolen or robbed by the young man Xialong, it should be regarded as the other party's property, which was a pity.

The Grand Secretary looked at Xia Long again, approached cautiously, and began to be curious about this guy's reading habits.

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Chapter 641 The synthesis formula of Xialong Big Head.

Sure enough, like a child, he only stared at the pictures in the book, without paying any attention to the text.

Observing the pattern of Xialong turning the pages, the Grand Secretary nodded as expected.

There are not many pictures in this book, and there is no coherent story. Xia Bao turns the pages faster and faster, sometimes without even breaking the text into sections, and just turns several pages at once with a flick of his tongue.

This notebook was quickly finished.

Xia Bao was unwilling to give up, so she turned the book upside down and flipped through it from back to front again, trying to get a glimpse of the "hidden content" in it, but there was nothing.

The Grand Secretary took advantage of his distraction and moved closer, looking at it carefully and memorizing every detail of the dragon.

This half-grown dragon is very sturdy, with a plump body and limbs. Its skin and scales are tight and smooth, with a pearly glossy luster. Just by looking at it, you feel that it is very nutritious.

When he got close and smelled it, the strong aroma of medicinal herbs penetrated into his nostrils, which immediately made him feel refreshed and invigorated.

Is this a bit of overnutrition?

The Grand Secretary felt his hands itching and really wanted to touch it to see how it felt, but he resisted the urge and walked under Xialong's wings and raised his head.

A katana made of Ice Fang Dragon material is tied to the base of Xialong's wings. The hunters from Longliyuan mentioned that this katana was exchanged by that kid, but it is not yet clear how Xialong should use this katana.

At the end of the fleshy wings hangs a golden sac, which should be made of the silk thread of the mantis. Is it a bag that serves as a storage function?

He stood on tiptoe and sniffed, and smelled a stronger medicinal scent. The medicinal scent was more distinguishable than Xialong's "body odor" and was highly similar to the props blended with medicinal herbs.

Carrying hunting tools and medicine, plus a helmet in front... Is this Xialong disguised as a hunter?

The Grand Secretary scratched his head and looked at Xia Bao's third "magic weapon", the helmet on his head.

The two curved steel plates should have been removed from the ruins of the city. After all, the golden silk thread connecting the curved steel plates has already revealed who made them.

Judging from external means, it seems that this Xialong has a close relationship with the Mantis King?

As for the outer layer of the steel plate, the Grand Secretary raised his glasses and confirmed that the outside was covered with a layer of translucent leather, which was slightly pearly white and had a texture somewhat similar to the skin scales of a rosy dragon.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible that it was peeled off from the body of the Xialong. It should be a layer of shed skin, but it is difficult to see from a distance because it is translucent.

It is clearly just a helmet made of two pieces of steel, Xialong skin shed, and Ge Mantis silk, but the amount of information contained in it is extremely huge.

Wrapped in the skin of the Xialong, the monster that created it must have recognized that the reason for the Xialong's mimicry was the skin, so it covered it up.

The purpose is most likely to make the helmet have the effect of stealth so as not to affect Xialong's stealth. It is a very smart idea and cognition.

But obviously, he still failed. Covering it with this layer of skin could only prevent the steel plate from emitting conspicuous reflections.

As for the principle of Xialong's invisibility, scholars have studied its skin tissue for many years, until one day when the scholars accidentally let its skin tissue come into contact with the contents of the monster's electrical bag, and the skin instantly changed color and "fused into one" with the culture dish. Only then did they gain insight into the principle.

Bioelectricity is the key to color change, and the monsters obviously haven't studied this.

For a moment, an idea began to stir in the university scholar's mind. Could he express this knowledge in the form of pictures, and then test whether these monsters had the wisdom to understand them?

If the next time we see this dragon, its helmet can also make it invisible, does it mean that these monsters have the ability to turn theory into reality?

Cold sweat immediately streamed down his forehead. Although this idea was a fantasy, if it came true...

The Grand Secretary thought of a lot of things in an instant, but he did not hesitate or waver too much.

The result of throwing out this knowledge is at most that it allows this half-grown dragon to wear a helmet for perfect invisibility, which is insignificant compared to the results it can prove.

Early detection, early response.

He picked up a piece of coal, which was ubiquitous in volcanoes, and used it to write on the nearest red rock.

The coal was crushed into a pitch-black dust by friction, which fell into the rough cracks in the rock surface, leaving a noticeable difference.

A Xialong head with a "helmet" + an electric bag pattern logo = a Xialong head.

"Can they understand this? Can they really notice it?"

The Grand Secretary stroked his long beard and stared at his masterpiece in deep thought.

He drew the three patterns clearly, but wasn't the meaning behind them a bit abstract? A normal person would probably be confused by this formula out of thin air.

But it turned out that he thought too much.

Ji Jie, who was hanging upside down on the stalactite and watching everything, understood it immediately.

Power up a Xia Bao with a helmet, and then a Xia Bao without a helmet will appear. Just thinking about this, the deeper meaning will naturally be connected - that is, there is a relationship between electric current and Xia Long's skin.

When he transformed into Xialong and became invisible, he could feel the bioelectricity stimulating his skin tissue, but he never thought of electrifying Xialong's dead skin.

Try it after these guests leave.

He also thought about the meaning of the Grand Secretary's actions and the amount of information that might be mined when the hunters' "invisible helmet" was realized, but he didn't care. He just regarded that little clue as the reward for making the invisible helmet.

Of course, the premise is that the invisible helmet can really come out.

When the Grand Secretary dropped the charcoal and turned around, he saw Xialong looking at him curiously from behind. He froze instantly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw that the other two teammates had already come close and were constantly making gestures.

"Suck it~"

Xialong stretched out his tongue and licked the university scholar.

The Grand Secretary was licked all over his body while he was standing upright, but fortunately there was no poison on the tongue, only some strong-smelling saliva.

After licking it, Xialong seemed to have lost its curiosity about him and turned to look at the "mural" he left on the rock. It began to grin at the mural, looking very cute.

Xialong must have realized that the two big heads were himself, the Grand Secretary thought, and thought his grinning face was extremely cute.

It didn't just bare its teeth. Xia Bao also lowered its head, raised its claws and pulled up its head to pull off the helmet, thus completing the evolution from "Xia Long Big Head with a helmet" to "ordinary Xia Long Big Head".

Only after taking off the helmet did Xia Bao remember something very serious.

He can't put it back on!

Helpless Xia Bao had to hold the helmet in his mouth and turned to look at the three people beside him.

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Chapter 642 Why is your nose bleeding?

"Are you okay?"

An Ye quickly took out a towel and wiped the saliva off the university scholar's face.

"it's okay no problem."

The Grand Secretary took the towel and took off his glasses. He wiped his glasses with the corner of the towel and put them back on. His eyes lit up again and he began to observe Xialong.

And Xialong also looked at them.

Xia Bao faced the three people, but his eyes were fixed on the notebook given to him by the Grand Secretary.

Ji Jie's teachings were still in his mind. He put down his helmet, stuck out his tongue, and took the notebook that he had snatched from the Grand Secretary in his mouth. He lowered his head and handed it to the Grand Secretary.

This is his return gift.

As for who the book originally belonged to? That doesn’t matter, it’s mine if I found it!

By exchanging an empty book for a full one, he made a profit no matter how you look at it!

When the Grand Secretary saw Xia Long lower his head and hand him the notebook, he was stunned for a moment and recalled the experience of a hunter in the Longli Academy.

That is, exchange the swords.

exchange……

He hadn't made any preparations to get the notebook back at the beginning, and for a moment he felt mixed emotions, stunned, and a little amused.

Exchanging a full book for one that had just been started was a really good deal. He couldn't let this little Xialong make the most of it.

As he took the notebook from behind, he raised his palm and pretended to casually touch the horn of the Xialong, feeling the smooth and rough skin scales of the half-grown Xialong.

Xia Bao tilted her head, her eyes circling forward, as if she was looking at the hand that was touching her head. Naturally, she was unwilling to be "taken for free", so she stretched out her big tongue and licked the whole body of the old dragon man, her big mouth split open as if she was laughing:

You can only touch my horns, but once I lick you, it will be all over your body wow!

"Hey, you bastard!"

After being licked by Xialong, the lenses became sticky and I couldn't see clearly again.

The Grand Secretary wiped his face with the towel again, stopped touching it, and looked at the notebook in his hand.

Xialong's reading habits were not too bad, and the materials used to make the books were also of good quality. The notebook was not damaged, but instead looked as if it had been aged, which increased his desire to write.

When he raised his head again, he saw Xialong circling around them, and his attention shifted from him to Dark Night and the Knight, using his tongue to touch this and that, making both of them flustered.

"Hahahahaha!"

The old dragon man suddenly laughed out loud.

But the knight was still calmer than Dark Night. Xia Bao gave up after trying a few times, which made Dark Night look at him in confusion.