Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 87 Thunder's Dragon-Slaying Magic

Chapter 87 Thunder's Dragon-Slaying Magic (please order first)

Late at night, Long Kui returned to the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo and opened the door to the presidential suite with some exhaustion.

Then I heard a crackling sound of keyboard tapping coming from deep in the room.

"Come on! You coward, you're so scared!"

"Brother Meng, come with me!!"

The sound of Mamon's passionate sprint kept coming from the front. Even with his eyes closed, Long Kui knew that this guy had been playing all night again.

Then he sighed and walked into the room speechlessly.

The first thing that catches the eye is the cat's tail that has nowhere to rest, constantly sweeping softly in mid-air.

Then Long Kui saw a purple cat squatting on the table, its two paws constantly operating on the keyboard and mouse, and its soft tail behind it kept swinging back and forth along with the swords and swords on the screen.

"Snapped!"

A pair of big hands suddenly slapped the cat on the back, and the cat hair all over Mamon's body exploded instantly, and then he suddenly looked back with a wary look on his face!

After seeing that it was Long Kui, the purple kitten couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then its body suddenly stiffened. It gently moved the cat's paw to the button of the laptop behind it, and then secretly pressed it.

After a while, the computer screen went black, and Mammon pretended as if nothing happened. While touching her forehead, she said awkwardly:

"You're back, A Kui."

"Yes, I'm back." Long Kui crossed his arms on his chest, his brown pupils looked up and down at the embarrassed magic cat on the table, and whispered teasingly:
"It seems that you had a great time while I was away."

"No way...Haha, are you tired after a hard day? Let me give you a massage!" Mamon immediately drooped his ears and hurriedly gave a haha, then jumped onto Long Kui's shoulder with a smile, aiming at the muscles above. Just get ready to press it.

Suddenly, its small nose sniffed gently, and the sensory magic was automatically activated. The sight of a majestic blue-white dragon spreading its wings toward the full moon in the sky instantly appeared in Mamon's mind!

After a moment, its originally laughing expression suddenly turned serious. Even Long Kui, who was just about to enjoy the massage, was keenly aware that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Long Kui asked with some confusion.

"Akui, you just went out... to fight a dragon?" Mamon jumped back to the table, her sapphire blue eyes looking solemnly at the young man in front of her.

"Yes." Long Kui was stunned for a while, then shrugged and replied nonchalantly:
"Just over the casino where I went last time, your perception of magic that time was correct. In addition to a dragon embryo, there is indeed a giant dragon hidden there."

"That's not the point." Mamon's expression was more solemn than ever before, his sapphire blue eyes were staring at Long Kui in front of him, and he asked in an extremely serious tone:

"The point is, have you ever bathed in dragon blood?"

"Bathing in dragon's blood?" Long Kui was stunned for a moment, then frowned and recalled for a while, then shook his head slightly:
"No, who wants to bathe in such disgusting things?"

"Huh... It's okay if I don't have it." After hearing these words, Mamon's tense body immediately relaxed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had survived the disaster.

"...What's your expression? Why do you make me look like I'm going to die?" Long Kui sat down on the soft bed and said speechlessly.

"If you are really bathed in dragon blood, even the gods will not be able to save you." Mammon jumped in front of him, rolled his eyes, and said angrily:

"You are in danger now. Although the dragon embryo has temporarily suppressed the side effects of dragon-slaying magic, this is time-limited. As time goes by, the effect of the dragon embryo will become weaker and weaker until it finally fails completely. At this time You’ll have to find new alternatives again.”

"Then what does this have to do with me bathing in dragon blood?" Long Kui raised his eyebrows. "Of course. The more dragon-slayer wizards bathe in dragon blood, the process of dragon transformation will be greatly accelerated. I can only say that you are very lucky and have not been contaminated with dragon blood on a large scale. Otherwise, the dragon blood will bring The side effects are enough to offset the inhibitory effect of the dragon embryo in your heart."

"At that time, I guess the ordinary dragon heart will be completely unable to suppress your dragon transformation process, and you will have no choice but to find a fire attribute dragon king to settle in your heart."

Mammon transformed into a magic science teacher and explained to Long Kui the knowledge related to dragon-slaying magic in a very serious manner.

"So that's it." Long Kui touched his chin.

Then he looked up at Mammon floating in the air and nodded slightly:
"I'll pay attention next time I slay a dragon."

"There's no point in paying attention." Mamon looked Long Kui up and down, then spread out the cat's claws and said helplessly:
"You are a guy who likes to use your body to fight others after you get hit on the head. It is completely normal for you to accidentally get a large amount of dragon blood."

"I suggest you use long-range attacks against dragons in the future, and stop thinking about melee combat."

"Long-range attack?" Long Kui thought for a while, and finally nodded with some difficulty:

"I will try my best."

Seeing the other party's insincere words, Mamon could only shake his head with a headache.

It also knew that it would be a fantasy to expect Long Kui, the dragon-slayer wizard from the Fairy Tail Guild, to use his fists.

That ghost guild is one of the most virtuous guilds that Mammon has ever seen on the continent of Eslandon.

There are only a few normal magicians inside...

Hmm... that is, the green-haired man barely fits Mammon's imagination of the elegant profession of a mage.

"By the way, let's not talk about it anymore. Did you get anything after you fought that giant dragon?" Mammon's interest waned when he thought of his days in Eslandon, and he asked casually.

"Yes." Long Kui took out the dragon heart with a little electric light from his arms, handed it to Mamon, and said calmly:

"I took out its dragon heart."

Mammon flew slowly around the heart in the opponent's hand with some curiosity. After seeing the faint blue arc on it, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"Is this... the heart of a brontosaurus?"

"Thunder Dragon..." Long Kui recalled the various thunder and lightning attacks issued by the blue and white dragon, and finally answered hesitantly:

"Barely...let's forget it."

"Great!" Mamon suddenly shouted with joy, instantly startling Long Kui.

"Why are you so surprised?"

The purple cat ignored the strange complaints of the young man behind him and flew to the bedside. It struggled to lift the heavy [Magic Book] on the desk and flew back to Long Kui.

Then it slowly turned the book to the latest page, pointed at the newly generated paper, a ray of excitement appeared in its royal blue pupils, and said mysteriously:
"The magic in the [Magic Book] has just been updated. The types of magic updated this time are..."

"Dragon-killing magic thunder."

(End of this chapter)

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