Seeing Gordon fall into silence, the professor explained: "Among the flying dragon species, there are several types of monsters with weak dragon resistance, such as fire dragons, booming dragons, armored dragons, etc.
The key is the ancient dragon species. It can be said that almost every known ancient dragon has low tolerance for dragon attributes, and the older and more powerful the ancient dragon is, the more so it is. "
Alva whispered a reminder from the side, "Professor Qilin, Qilin's dragon is not bad at patience."
The professor choked and muttered somewhat depressedly: "Yes, Qilin is an exception, but seriously, why is this thing classified as an ancient dragon species?
If you ask me, it should be a herbivorous species. Isn’t the Spirit Deer and Snow Deer immune to dragon attributes?
What a shame for the ancient dragon, whose ecological niche is not as high as that of the golden lion. "
Alva: "."
After complaining, the professor continued to face Gordon: "Even the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau's research on ancient dragons has great limitations, and there is too much information that has not yet been discovered.
Let me tell you this, if one day you have a reason to face an ancient dragon, dragon-type weapons are definitely the most versatile ones. "
The great craftsman's mother-in-law said quietly: "What the old man said is roughly correct, but little Gordon, you have to remember that you are a great swordsman, and attribute attacks are not what you should pursue.
If you have the opportunity to hunt a Boom Dragon or a Horned Dragon, I suggest you make a Boom Boom Sword or a Horned Dragon Sword. The former takes shape faster and the latter has a higher upper limit.
That is a truly versatile sword. "
The professor's beard stood up with anger. Why did everyone like to argue with him today?
The key is that these arguments are reasonable. As a scholar, he must seek truth from facts, so he cannot refute them.
Xianglan, who had been looking around but couldn't bear to interrupt, finally couldn't help her curiosity, tilted her head and said, "So what kind of cat is a dragon?"
Gordon's Fire Sword will emit fire, and with the Dragon Sword, will a dragon come out? "
The great craftsman's mother-in-law seemed to like Ellu Cat very much. She affectionately stroked Pandan's smooth and shiny fur, "Since you are curious, I will demonstrate it to you. Wait a moment."
The old lady walked to the front of the weapons store with her hands behind her back. After a while, she came back with a small piece of red scale armor.
Gordon took one look and determined that it was the scraps of the male fire dragon's scales. He had worn armor made of the same material for more than a year, so he was naturally familiar with it.
The great craftsman took a pair of tweezers, clamped the broken dragon scale, and gently pressed it onto the blade of the Epitaph sword.
"Zi——"
A cluster of ominous black light with a red arc flashed, and the dragon scale fragments the size of fingernails on the blade suddenly shattered.
"That's it."
"interesting."
Gordon walked to the weapon rack, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Epitaph Sword, and raised it with both arms.
"Pretty heavy."
The pure metal epitaph sword was two points heavier than the Fire Dragon Sword. Even he had to use both hands to lift it easily.
However, great swordsmen are not afraid of the sinking of their swords. For them, the heavier the sword, the more powerful it is!
"Okay, okay, put it down quickly, then turn around and smash through the floor of the store." The big craftsman stopped Gordon who was eager to try and seemed to want to put the big sword on his shoulder.
Gordon smiled dryly and put the sword back on the weapon rack. He said to the professor: "Professor, if you need it, you can take the epitaph today, but..."
"I understand! Research carefully and don't damage it. Leave an address and I'll send it back to your home in two days. I'll write you a note first!" As he said this, the professor, who was very enthusiastic about research, ran to find paper and pen. .
At the same time, he did not forget to urge Alva to go back and find someone to help lift the sword. Otherwise, with the strength of both of them, they would not be able to lift it together.
"Okay, don't bother with that old guy. Let's take a look at the other equipment you customized. Kitty, your new cat armor is very beautiful~"
As expected, the professor did not break his promise.
Early two days later, Alva and two Scrivener team logistics staff delivered the epitaph sword to Gordon's home.
After putting down the sword, Alva asked the two support staff to go back first.
He himself looked outside the door and looked left and right. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he closed the door and carefully took out a thick book from the book bag that the scriveners carried.
Gordon looked at this guy helplessly, wondering what he wanted to do, it was like an underground deal.
Alva put the booklet on the table and lowered his voice: "Brother Gordon, the professor asked me to bring this to you, saying that it would be a gift in return for letting him study the Epitaph Sword."
"What is this?" Seeing Alva like this, Gordon didn't dare to open it.
"It's the professor's notes when he was young. Ah, not the original, but the version I copied."
"Could it be that some forbidden knowledge is recorded?"
"Of course not." Alva glanced at Gordon strangely, as if asking Gordon why he had such an idea.
It made Gordon want to punch him.
"But there are indeed some subspecies, or monster information with a small population and a very high ecological niche.
Although this information is not taboo, generally only high-level hunters have access to it.
Please don't spread it widely. Although this is the professor's private note and has nothing to do with leaks, it is still not very good. "
After hearing Alva's explanation, Gordon nodded understandingly.
He picked up the notes and flipped through a few pages, and saw several names that were either completely unfamiliar to him or that he had only heard of.
Skeleton Spider, Golden Lion, Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Gordon's expression became serious. This was undoubtedly a very precious gift.
"Please have some tea, meow." Pig Chop came over holding the freshly brewed black tea and the cup.
"Ah, thank you for the pork chop."
"Alva, also say thank you to the professor for me." Gordon temporarily closed the note.
Most of the materials and information here can be collected slowly by going to great lengths to inquire, investigate, and go to the big library.
But the content in this notebook has been compiled, verified and condensed by the professor.
It can save him a lot of time in collecting information.
Nothing happened, the two of them drank tea and chatted.
"The last few times we met, we were all in a hurry and didn't even have time to ask you."
Gordon took a sip of tea from his big cup and asked half-jokingly: "How's your running practice going?"
Alva’s dream was to enter the hunting grounds, observe monsters up close, and record the ecology. Gordon suggested that Alva practice running.
If you are attacked by a monster like this, your chances of escaping with your life are at least higher.
Speaking of this, Alva is very proud, "I have been practicing cross-country obstacle running. Now running five kilometers is no longer a big deal for me. I can also persist for ten kilometers!"
"Alva has indeed become stronger than before." Pig Chop commented objectively: "My legs are almost as thick as Gordon's forearms."
Alva looked at Gordon, who was muscular, and then at himself, who could only be described as slender, and slumped his shoulders in frustration.
Gordon patted Pork Chop's head, looked at Alva and said seriously: "Don't underestimate your own growth. You have been to the wild many times, right? You have been close to monsters, you have been attacked, and you have escaped with your life."
Alva nodded slightly, "Brother Gordon, how do you know?"
"I saw the scars on your arms, Velociraptor? And the ones on your neck."
"Well, Blue Velociraptor has a snake dragon around its neck."
Alva touched the scar, hesitated, and took out a huge hard-cover album of paintings from his book bag.
Gordon took it and opened it.
Inside are detailed sketches of monsters, including velociraptors, shield crabs, giant bees, and giant strange birds. Each of them must be seen with one's own eyes to be able to be described vividly.
"Ha! Isn't this a great painting?"
Ps. The character of Alva is set to be an important supporting role, or even one of the protagonists.
Even, in the abandoned outline with the New World as the main stage, he is positioned as aibo.
So it's not water, it will appear in the future.
(End of chapter)
