How to use the Dragon King correctly

Chapter 22 Dragon's Secret

A potion with strong dragon power and a potion without the slightest dragon power, there must be something wrong with one of these two bottles of potion.Rhodes' teacher is Lal, a potionist that even Oro praised, so what he said shouldn't be wrong, right?

But wasn't the bottle of "Vulcan" at the Cavill City auction made by Lal himself?

Al was thinking about it, exhausted his brains and couldn't think of anything, when he suddenly heard a muffled groan from the side.

Al rushed to the bed and saw Oro slowly opened his eyes.

"Oro!" Al asked nervously, "Are you all right?"

Oro's head was still a little groggy.

He shook his head, reached out and rubbed his forehead, and then slowly shifted his gaze to the man beside the bed.

The same face as in the illusion...

That person is indeed Al, right...

Oro's thoughts turned slowly.

Why was he dreaming of Al?And the mountain in the dream is indeed Mount Most.

Could it be because that's where he and the stupid dragon first met?

The chest seemed to have been hit hard!

Oro groaned in pain, rolled over and curled up.

No, no, that wasn't a dream!

That is definitely not a dream!

That picture, just like the picture that flashed in his mind when he first met Al's human form, was something that existed in his head!

"O, Oro?"

Seeing Oro clutching the skirt of his chest in pain, Al was frightened!He stood up abruptly and said, "I'll call the president!"

At this time, I can't control so much, Oro looks like he is going to die!

However, his wrist was grabbed and pulled back.Al staggered back a step and fell on the bed.He looked at Oro in surprise, and the latter said hoarsely: "Stupid dragon...do you want to be taken away by that old man for research? I'm fine..."

"...Then why did you faint?"

Oro narrowed his eyes.

"This... isn't it to ask you?"

Al said, "But I don't know what's going on..."

"It's because of you."

Oro said softly.

It's all about this stupid dragon that met him on the top of Most Mountain.

"Al, who the hell are you?"

Al's expression froze for a moment.

Then he laughed dryly: "I am... the Dragon King?"

"The leader of dragons, the king of all beasts?" Oro slowly read the nagging lines in Al's mouth when they first met, and pulled the corners of his lips.

Al froze.

He leaned over to Auror and asked worriedly, "Auror, are you really alright?"

Oro just looked at him in silence.

Oro didn't speak, and Al didn't dare to speak, but just looked at him blankly.

There is a halo in Oro's light blue eyes. Al can't understand this kind of look. He always feels that Oro seems to be thinking about something, but also feels that he doesn't seem to think about anything.

Suddenly, Oro sat up with his hands on the bed.

Al wanted to help him, but unexpectedly the blond man leaned forward, turned his head and kissed him on the lips.

Al froze.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Oro's lips were pressed against his, but he didn't make any further moves. It seemed completely different from the loss of control in the alley...

... what is Oro thinking?

Al wanted to ask, but Oro seemed to sense his thoughts and didn't want him to speak. He opened his mouth and bit his lower lip lightly, and then sucked it again.

As if an electric current ran through his back, Al trembled twice, but Oro backed away.

He lowered his eyes and said, "We must have met somewhere before."

Al stared at him blankly.

There was no response, and Oro did not continue the topic, but instead asked, "You brought me back just now?"

"Hmm..." Al almost couldn't keep up with Oro's speed, and said, "Rod and I brought you back together."

"Oh, really." Oro didn't seem to be interested in this matter either.

Al looked at his face, and wanted to say something to cheer him up.

Thinking of what he was thinking just now, Al said quickly: "By the way, Oro, there is a very strange thing!"

Oro looked at him.

"Didn't I give Rhodes a piece of my scale before? He made a potion. His teacher also said that his potion was successful, but I didn't feel the power of the dragon at all!"

Oro frowned and said, "...is it different from the potion in Cavill City?"

Al nodded.

When Rhodes went down the tower and ran to the corridor, the door of a room happened to be opened, and his teacher came out.

The night had completely darkened. His teacher, Lal Rufist, was wearing a white robe. When he turned to close the door, his shoulder-length blond hair fell down.

"Teacher!" Rhodes rushed over excitedly.

Lal looked up at him and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"Well... I, I went to sort out the things that I left during the day," Rhodes lied, and said, "By the way, teacher, I have a question..."

"Wait a minute."

"what?"

"I'm going to find someone now, and tell me about you later."

Seeing his teacher skipping him and walking towards the tower, Rhodes had a bad feeling in his heart.

After following up, he asked cautiously, "Who is the teacher going to find?"

"Oro."

Rhodes almost fell to the ground.

"Oro is out, didn't the president tell you?!" Rhodes' cold sweat dripped down.

Lal glanced at him coldly, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Really? But I think he should come back, taking advantage of the time just now."

Saying that, Lal turned a corner and went up the stairs.

Rhodes stopped in place in shock.

Wait... Does his teacher already know what he did just now?

But, hasn't Lal been chatting with the president in the room all the time?How did you see him and Oro?

Having said that, what can the teacher do with Oro!

And with the current situation in the room, something will definitely happen!

How to stop it?How to stop it? !

No... His teacher can't stop him... Judging from the look just now, not only did his teacher not just want to meet Auror at this time, but he came to the Magic Association specifically to meet Auror!

Why……

The strange things seemed to happen after he asked Lal about potions!That's right, Lal's expression was wrong at that time...

Rhodes held his head in confusion for a moment, and there was only one horrifying question left in his head-how many things he should not have said unconsciously...

Lal walked up the stairs slowly and came to the room where Oro had always lived in the past.

The wooden door was closed tightly, but a slight conversation could be heard inside.

"...His teacher also said that his potion was successful, but I didn't feel the power of the dragon at all!"

"...Is it different from the potion in Cavill City?"

Lal raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The voice inside stopped, and a familiar male voice rang out: "Who?"

"It's me, Ral."

After a while, the person inside said, "Come in."

Lal pushed open the door, and saw his friend sitting on the bed with a bad expression on his face.Beside him, curled up on the inside of the bed was a little flying dragon.Xiao Feilong stared at him motionlessly with his small eyes.

A light blue magic robe was casually tucked in the corner of the bed.

Lal closed the door with his backhand calmly, walked over and said, "You look bad, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you," Oro raised his eyebrows, "Why did you come here?"

Lal smiled, glanced at the little flying dragon without a trace, and returned to Auror: "Because my apprentice seems to have said something terrible to me."

"……whats the matter?"

Lal pulled up a chair and sat down, hands on knees, dignified.

He smiled and said, "First thing, he got a dragon scale."

A look of displeasure appeared on Oro's face, he snorted softly and said, "Oh, that's from my dragon, do you want to return it?"

The little flying dragon pushed his head against Oro's waist, and Auror stretched out his hand and stuffed it into the quilt.The little flying dragon got out again.

Lal didn't care about Oro's sarcasm, and said with a smile: "The second thing, his potion was indeed successful, but it's really strange... He has always been very confident in himself, even to the point of conceit. The reason cannot tell whether his potion succeeded or failed."

Oro sneered and said, "What does this have to do with me? You didn't teach it well!"

"The third thing, why did my potion appear in the auction in Cavill City?"

Hearing this, the little flying dragon stretched its neck with a "swoosh", and Oro's expression sank.

"...how did you know about this?"

"Rod told me."

Oro glanced at Al expressionlessly.

How many things did this stupid dragon say to that brat!

Al hung his head and sweated wildly—how many things did Rhodes tell his teacher!

Lal had a panoramic view of one man and one dragon, and said with a smile: "Oro, I didn't give any potion to the auction house there, 'Vulcan' is the potion I concocted with great difficulty, and the total amount is There are only five bottles, two of which are in the palace, one bottle I gave to the president, and the remaining two bottles are kept by myself.”

"So you're saying that the auction sold fakes?"

"That's right. There is one thing you may not know. There have been several auctions of fake goods in Cavill City recently, and one of them even directly led to the death of the customer who bought the auction item. I didn't know you were in Cavill City The bottle of so-called my potion I saw was made by me before, or it was made by another potionist, but it is definitely not 'Vulcan'," Lal said after a pause, "And there is, 'Fire It is true that dragon-type materials are added to the gods, but those materials are not the most critical."

"In the final analysis, dragons are fire-attributed monsters, and their use in the field of potions is limited. No matter what mysteries the dragons themselves have, once their scales or even their hearts are fused into potions, they will only turn into a ball of fire-attributed magic. It’s nothing more than strength. If you want to concoct a bottle of top-level potion, the materials of the Dragon Clan are far from enough.”

Oro looked at Lal suspiciously.

This guy has always been too lazy to tell him about potions, why is he acting so uncharacteristically today?

But Lal's words also gave Oro another way of thinking.

Al's dragon power did make the corpse react, so the problem must be the dragon power.But if there is a medium to transmit this power, potions are the most suitable choice.King also said that the dead magician drank a potion before the accident.The reason why the palace magic troupe couldn't detect any abnormalities was because human beings were very insensitive to the power of dragons and could hardly feel it.

Human beings have used dragon-related materials to make potions for hundreds of years, and they have never encountered the strangeness of today, so they don't need to think about the materials at all.

Those dragon powers may have been injected directly into the potion.

In other words, the potion that can make Al feel the fluctuation of the power of the dragon is the problem.