Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to conferring the gods

Chapter 112 The Dragon King in the Ancient Era

"Ahem, let's talk about Yan Ling!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Xia Mi cleared his throat, and his eyes drifted to one side.

"As for the mastery of Jianyu, the three generations of experience you have inherited only taught you how to manipulate magnetic metals, or how to magnetize most metals that do not exhibit magnetism, but did not teach you another point, that is, how to use this Word spirits are used to refine weapons and perform magnetization and deformation operations on metals! In actual combat, this is actually very important!"

For the previous topic, Xia Mi was obedient, and for the topic of Yanling Jianyu, she struck hard.

This is indeed one of her favorite words, otherwise she would not have used her advanced words to fight back under the pressure of such a terrifying mysterious person in the ice cellar of Kassel College in the original book.

"Use the sword to temper the weapon..."

Hearing Xia Mi mention this, Su Mo was indeed very interested.

The serial number of Jian Yu's speech spirit is 82, which is two places lower than time zero. Although the ranking does not completely correspond to the power, it is enough to reflect the importance of this speech spirit.

According to the description, the strong man could even use this word spirit to trigger the effect of shooting thousands of arrows like a sword fairy, but in the original book, the performance of the user Su Qian of this word spirit can only be said to be average.

If it is said that the strongest sword controller is, Xia Mi is indeed the best.

"Sounds like a very powerful look!"

Su Mo said sincerely.

"Is that right? So you can learn from me in this aspect, and when the mastery of the language is advanced in the future, I can teach you further usage!"

Hearing Su Mo's tone, Xia Mi raised his chin proudly.

Whether it is Jian Yu or the advanced Death Scythe, she is very confident.

"But I still want to know about ancient boxing techniques."

Su Mo's voice changed, and he came back again.

"So, Master Xia Mi, how long did it take you to step into the threshold of ancient boxing?"

"..."

Xia Mi's movements were stiff, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"Since Teacher Xia Mi said that just now, he must have stepped into the threshold much faster than me!"

Su Mo blinked, deliberately ran to Xia Mi's line of sight, and then looked at her with a cute attitude looking up to the boss.

"Is it a day, or half a day, it can't be mastered in half an hour, right?"

"...Ahaha, you can almost say that."

Under Su Mo's fiery gaze, Xia Mi nodded awkwardly.

"As expected of the king of the land and the mountain! So how long exactly?"

Su Mo chased after him.

"In order to avoid hitting your self-confidence, it's better not to say anything."

Xia Mi shook her head desperately, as if I was doing it for your own good.

"It doesn't matter. I was not shocked when I heard Fenrir said that he naturally mastered the skills without learning, so Teacher Xia Mi can tell me."

Su Mo blocked Xia Mi's retreat.

Hearing this, even with Xia Mi's IQ, he realized that Su Mo did it on purpose.

"You bastard, don't inquire about things you shouldn't inquire about! How can I remember such a long time ago? What's there to ask!"

She kept her face dark and blocked Su Mo's further questioning.

However, just this level cannot dispel Su Mo's curiosity.

He looked directly at Fenrir on the side and asked.

"So how long did your sister practice before?"

"Sister? If it's the one you practiced, sister seems to have practiced all winter!"

Before Xia Mi opened his mouth to stop, the outspoken Fenlier gave the answer, and he remembered Xia Mi's matter very clearly.

"what?"

Hearing this, Su Mo was a little startled.

Even for Xia Mi, it wouldn't be so long, wouldn't it be at least two or three months in one winter?
Considering that they might be active in northern Europe at that time, the time would have to be extended again.

Seeing Su Mo's surprised eyes, Xia Mi's delicate face turned black.

"It's not that long, okay! This guy is talking about the time it took me to fully learn the ancient boxing technique!"

For Fenlier, he really can't tell the difference between the entry into the ancient boxing and the mastery, just like ordinary people can't imagine the difference in difficulty between raising the hand to the waist and raising the hand to the top of the head, isn't it all Innate instinct? What's the difference?
"As for the initial mastery of the eye, it's not as fast as you think, but it's not very slow either. It's about two or three days longer than you."

Anyway, Fenrir broke the news so far, so she didn't continue to hide it.

"But let me make a statement first! The reason why I am slower than you is not because of the learning speed, but because I did not follow the difficulty gradient from simple to complex, so I just slowed down a little in the early stage! And I am not I have been practicing, and I have other things to do!"

What Xia Mi said was actually the truth.

For her, who was the Dragon King at the time, she did not start from the simple structure to accurately grasp the eye learning.

From the beginning, her training objects were ground, slopes, icebergs and the like.

This is also of course.

With her physique as a dragon king, she can easily smash boulders and rocks with one punch without using any skills.

Since it is an object that I can easily destroy, why is there any need for practice?
It wasn't until she found out that there was no result that she calmed down and started from the simplest.

And with her bloodline, once mastered the correct method, it is a matter of course to master it.

"Oh I got it."

Su Mo nodded in understanding.

He did not underestimate Xia Mi because of this, after all, the time it takes to create a boxing method and learn a boxing method cannot be compared.

Not to mention, if it wasn't for Xia Mi's key guidance and asking Fenlier to help mark the position of the eye, even at Su Mo's current learning speed, he would not have mastered it so quickly.

Teacher Xia Mi worked so hard, how could he use this to humiliate Mi?Is that still something people do!

"So—what you just said, which is about half an hour, refers to ten days?"

After all, Su Mo couldn't hold back, and asked with a suppressed smile.

"I remember learning a boxing technique before, which seems to be able to temporarily erase human memory."

Xia Mi silently raised his fist.

"It's just that the side effects are a bit big."

She also wants face.

"Couldn't your side effect be dementia?"

Su Mo raised his hand, complaining and admitting cowardice.

"The heroine held her hand high, I didn't hear anything just now!"

Hearing what he said, Xia Mi lowered his fist.

Then he gave Fenrir a hard look, it was this idiot again!

"elder sister?"

Fenrir, who was stared innocently, looked very aggrieved. After thinking for a while, he handed over a bag of potato chips.

"Does my sister want some potato chips?"

This sentence just gave Xia Mi a reason to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Eat, eat, eat! I think about eating every day, can I do something serious!"

"What's the matter?"

After being yelled at by Xia Mi, Fenrir shrank his head, his big golden pupils were full of doubts.

"What is business?"

Apart from watching TV and eating potato chips all day long, his biggest business is waiting for his sister to come to see him, and he has nothing else.

"..."

Even Xia Mi was choked by this rhetorical question.

She just wanted to express her dissatisfaction with Fenrir's casual remarks that failed to show her majesty.

Just like if the boss wants to fire you, it's wrong for you to step into the company with your left foot first, so she said casually that she really didn't intend to ask Fenrir to do anything.

Seeing Xia Mi's embarrassment, Su Mo thoughtfully gave him a step up.

"Forget it, Fenrir is fine now, and it's easy to support yourself by staying here quietly. If you really want to do something, you may be exposed."

Hearing what Su Mo said, Xia Mi waved his hand accordingly.

"Forget it! You'd better eat your potato chips!"

Even Fenrir's inseparable appearance from the Nibelungen can't help much.

It's good to stay obediently and not cause trouble.

"Oh!"

Fenrir understood what he said, he nodded obediently, and crawled back, regardless of why Xia Mi was angry just now.

Anyway, my sister always has a reason to be angry.

After lying down, he looked at Su Mo gratefully.

"Thank you, good friend!"

He didn't know the reason for Xia Mi's anger, and he didn't know that Su Mo had blamed him.

But he could tell that Su Mo stopped his angry sister, so he was very grateful to Su Mo, a good friend who had repeatedly saved him from his sister.

"You're welcome."

Su Mo nodded. Isn't it a matter of course that those who help others are thanked?

It doesn't matter who caused Fenrir to be scolded.

Good people never dwell on the past.

"Speaking of which, I'm still a little curious about what I just said."

Thinking back on the content of the conversation just now, Su Mo looked a little puzzled.

"Didn't you just say that you didn't hear anything?"

Xia Mi squinted at him, wondering if this guy still wanted to dig out his dark history.

"It has nothing to do with what happened just now, but it's not completely unrelated, but I'm just curious, not wanting to explore your black history."

Su Mo immediately shook his head, he didn't want to try Xia Mi's Physical Amnesia Fist.

"I have no black history!"

Xia Mi corrected with a dark face.

I have always been majestic, bright and great, at most, there are some things that are inconvenient to announce, where is there any black history, it doesn't exist!
"Well, there is no black history. I'm just a little curious, so I don't have to say if it's inconvenient to answer."

Su Mo changed his statement in a steadfast manner.

He was indeed a little puzzled when he heard Fenrir's words before, but he himself was not sure whether Xia Mi was willing to answer. After all, according to the previous contact, she was not very willing to talk about the past.

However, unexpectedly, Xia Mi didn't immediately refuse this time.

"Why don't you tell me what it is first? I'll consider whether to answer or not."

Xia Mi crossed her arms and asked.

Although she didn't know why her attitude softened a lot compared to before, Su Mo asked immediately.

"According to what Fenlier said before, when you practiced ancient boxing, it should be the ancient times when dragons ruled the world, right?"

"um, yes."

Xia Mi nodded, it doesn't matter if the news is revealed.

"But if the dragon clan ruled the world, as the four supreme monarchs, shouldn't you be the most noble existence besides the black and white kings?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"At that time, why did you need to study fighting skills such as ancient boxing?"

Fighting skills are only born when there is a need for fighting.

If there are no enemies, there is no reason to use these techniques.

The reason why Xia Mi needs to spend a winter practicing ancient boxing techniques, does it mean that she is also facing an enemy that must be done in order to defeat.

That is to say, even the Dragon King had enemies at that time?
Faced with Su Mo's curiosity, Xia Mi thought about it, but it was not impossible to tell him.

"First of all, there is a mistake. Although the Dragon Clan pays attention to hierarchical order and respects strength, this does not mean that the Dragon Clan civilization is a civilization with a stable order."

"Actually, during the rule of the dragon clan, fighting, betrayal and mutual conquest are the eternal melody, even the dragon king is no exception. It is precisely because dragons are a race that advocates power, and the most direct way to understand the strength of power is to fight. Therefore, as a monarch, he also has the mission of beheading the usurper, even if he is honored as the Dragon King, he will face countless challenges."

"Who will challenge you? Other monarchs?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"No, as compatriots, we may have had conflicts with each other under the leadership of that Supreme, but there has not been a war, and we have even fought side by side."

"At least before the fall of the Supreme, we never faced each other with swords."

Xia Mi shook his head.

"Generally speaking, the challengers are princes with titles, they have accumulated strength in the fight, and they covet the position of king."

It's just a pure next-generation species, maybe they don't have such ambitions, but if they are the next-generation princes who devour each other and gradually become stronger, they may not be able to hold back.

Since he has devoured several next-generation species, he has obtained the existing strength beyond his peers.

Does that mean that if you can devour the bones of the Dragon King, you can become stronger?
If they are facing an unrivaled existence like black king and white king.

Using the power of the next generation may not necessarily give rise to such arrogance and arrogance.

But the four monarchs are different.

Born as twins, the one with the strongest power is often unable to use it, and the one with normal IQ often does not have completely overwhelming power.

This gave many dragons an idea.

"Especially after a large-scale battle, the heroes who have accumulated meritorious service in the war will often become rebels who covet the throne. This situation is very common in the Dragon Clan. Some are arrogant because of their strength, and some are because they cannot digest the opponent's power. Strength and madness, in short, there are many troublesome situations."

Things that were never mentioned in the original book, were narrated in Xia Mi's mouth.

No wonder she was able to lead the Huns to flatten Europe. Although she was a little silly sometimes, she had really experienced many wars, and she was no longer familiar with wars that she was already familiar with.

Although not sure, Su Mo guessed that the large-scale battle Xia Mi mentioned should involve the fall of the Black King.

It was the rebellion of human beings and the four great monarchs against the one supreme being. It is said that on the day of his death, the whole world cheered and celebrated the death of the tyrant.

(End of this chapter)