Chapter 290 Big Sword and Sketch
Seeing Gordon fell silent, the professor explained: "There are several monsters among the flying dragon species that have 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 to dragon attributes, and the older and more powerful the ancient dragon is, the more so it is. "
Alva reminded him softly from the side, "Professor Qilin, Qilin dragons are very patient."
The professor choked and muttered somewhat depressedly: "Yes, Qilin is an exception, but seriously, why is this thing classified as an ancient dragon species?
I would say it should be a herbivorous species. Isn’t the Spirit Deer and Snow Deer immune to dragon attributes?
It's really a shame for the ancient dragon, its 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 faintly: "What the old man said is roughly right, 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 the Boom Dragon or the Ceratopsaurus, I suggest that you make the Boom Sword or the Ceratopsaurus Sword. The former takes shape faster and the latter has a higher upper limit.
That is the truly all-purpose great sword. "
The professor's beard was so angry that he stood up. 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 if it's a Dragon Sword, will a dragon come out and meow? "
The great craftsman’s mother-in-law seemed to like the Ellu cat very much. She affectionately stroked the 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 weapon shop with her hands behind her back. After a while, she came back with a small piece of red scale armor.
Gordon took a quick look and determined that it was the leftover material from the scales of the male fire dragon. 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.
A cluster of ominous black light with a red arc flashed, and the dragon scale fragments the size of fingernails on the sword 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 epitaph sword, which is made of pure metal, is two points heavier than the Fire Dragon Sword. Even he has 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~”
The professor did indeed break his promise.
Two days later, early in the morning, Alva took two Scrivener Team logistics personnel to deliver 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, not knowing what he wanted to do, it was like an underground deal.
“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 beat him.
“However, 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 clearly.
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, dire tyrannosaurus.
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 a teacup.
“Ah, thank you for the pork chop.”
“Alva, 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 making great efforts to inquire, investigate, and go to the big library to browse the information.
However, the content in this notebook has been compiled, falsified and refined by the professor.
It can save him a lot of time in collecting information.
There was nothing going on. The two of them were drinking tea and chatting.
“The first few times we met, we were in a hurry and didn’t even have time to ask you.”
Gordon took a big sip of tea from his big cup and said half-jokingly: "How is 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, the probability of escaping with your life is at least higher.
Speaking of this, Alva is very proud, "I have been practicing cross-country obstacle course 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 objectively commented: “My legs are almost as thick as Gordon’s forearms.”
Alva looked at Gordon, whose muscles were gnarled, 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 this chapter)