Chapter 691 I’m really sorry for the low level of education
“So, so this is really a potion?” Looking at the purple-black, viscous and turbid potion in the glass tube in front of her, Feng Ying stuttered, “This thing He looks more like a poisonous person?”
The professor didn’t bother to pay attention to this guy.
Hayata focused on another important point, "Professor, this medicine is not for direct consumption, right?"
"Well, this is a medicine for injection." The professor nodded. The leader said: "The materials include crazy dragon crystals, serum extracted from the blood of the black dragon, and juice from the dragon-slaying fruit. They are not suitable for oral administration. Injection into the blood circulation system is the most effective way.
It can directly act on the rabies virus and spores latent in the infected person's body, making them inactive. "
"Are you sure it's safe? "Gordon's perspective on this potion is somewhat similar to Feng Ying's. He also feels that this thing looks unhygienic.
It's not that it has any stereotypical influence on purple and black, but this thing, really, Too similar, infected with dragon disease After the monster's saliva
Veins on the forehead of the professor whose professionalism was questioned were twitching. Nadia on the side quickly tried to smooth things over, "It's safe, it must be safe. I, Julius and senior Fabius have all been injected." got this potion.
After the injection more than a month ago, the symptoms of typhoid fever have not appeared again, and the physical fitness has returned to normal. If the professor had not emphasized that the virus has not been completely eliminated, we would have thought that we were completely recovered. ”
Gordon nodded, relieved, and watched the professor and the assistant lady inject medicine into Hayata, Feng Ying, and the villager who was seriously infected and had to be fixed to the bed with a restraint belt.
The villagers with scarlet eyes, purple skin, and purple-red blood vessels all over their bodies quickly fell asleep, and those terrible external symptoms quickly disappeared.
The same goes for Hayata and Feng Ying. Their severely bloodshot eyes gradually returned to normal, and the burning sensation in their blood vessels and the manic mood that made them want to bite something also dissipated. Without a trace.
Feng Ying rubbed her face, found a mirror and looked at her eyes, and said pleasantly: "It's really better!"
My nerves had been tense for several days. Hayata exhaled slowly and thanked the professor and others seriously.
The professor waved his hand, "Although this medicine has significant effects and a long-lasting effect, in the final analysis it is just a temporary solution.
Materials such as the mad dragon crystal and the blood of the black dragon are all If you can't get it again, you have to get a few more infected people to come out. I have no choice but to use the previous inhibitory medicine.
But we have some clues about the real solution to the dragon disease."
"What solution is there for us? Is there anything I can help you with?" Gordon asked quickly.
Whether it is the black dragon armor or the potion just used, to be honest, it is temporary. If the problem of dragon disease is not completely solved, it will always make people feel uneasy.
"It's true." Just as the professor was about to say something, he saw the monk coming in a hurry.
It was confirmed that the injured villagers, as well as Hayata and the others, had recovered temporarily, and the monk's nervousness was relieved a lot.
Although the guild's support came a little slowly, it was not perfunctory after all.
The supplementary combat power of the three high-ranking hunters, as well as the personal arrival of the backbone of the newly established Mad Dragon Disease Research Institute, gave him some confidence.
In order to share information, the monk invited everyone to his home again.
Feng Ying finally seized the opportunity and returned Hayata's Black Erosion Dragon armor and replaced it with her original Thunder Wolf Dragon armor.
“Ah~ I feel comfortable!” Feng Ying jumped twice and moved her little feet, and Feng Ying let out a long sigh of contentment.
Gordon pointed to the corner of the wall. Feng Ying, who knew that staying would only get in the way, hummed a tuneless tune and ran to the base of the wall to squat.
The newcomer Aiden was also squatting here. The two had similar positions in their respective hunting groups, and both had sunny and lively temperaments. They soon started chatting.
On the other side, a more serious discussion was taking place.
"There are two main things." The monk was directly getting to the point. "The first is the information previously interpreted in the temple, which needs to be shared with everyone in the Bitou Hunting Group.
The second is about the message that the brigade leader just sent The letter arrived.
He made some special discoveries, and these discoveries also answered my biggest doubts."
" Uh-huh," Gordon responded.
As for the information interpreted in the temple, the monk had shared it with them a few days ago, and now it was Julius's turn to listen to the "chanting".
The great monk first told the legend of the Dragon of Light and Darkness from the beginning, and then recited the ancient poem inscribed on the sealing stone slab of the temple, which Ancil complained about as "smelly and long".
“If darkness awakens in the eyes, light is born there
If the earth grows new buds, it will also breed darkness
Become light and illuminate everything, countless shadows descend on the earth
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When the light returns, new darkness will be born
(No more water)
Coexisting in life
Only soul and memory”
After the monk was meticulously reciting the entire poem, the scene fell into silence.< br>
"." Julius lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Don't think about it."
Gordon smiled and said to Julius: "Who is not confused yet? To sum it up, there is one sentence - there are white and black, reincarnation of each other, and the white will A lot of darkness was born and so on.
The rest is just a roundabout talk."
Julius glanced up at Gordon, "I. What I am thinking is that the original text is not in the current common language, and the sentence fragments and rhythm are more like the ancient dragon language. After being forcibly translated into the common language, it seems a bit difficult to pronounce. "
The man from the Dragon Disease Research Institute. Ms. "Assistant" smiled and said: "It is a narrative poem in the ancient dragon language. It was originally a very beautiful poem, but it lost its charm after translation.
Mr. Monk Zheng, if possible, could you please describe the original text in the ancient dragon language? ”
“Of course. "
The monk smiled and started chanting that Gordon and others couldn't understand at all.
Gordon: "."
Low education level, can't understand I understand the ancient dragon language, I'm so sorry!
"That's it."
After the monk finished reciting, Julius nodded slightly, "The meaning of the original text will indeed be clearer."
"So what does the original text mean?" Den asked curiously.
Julius sorted out his words, and finally sighed helplessly, "If you refine the key points, it means almost the same as what you summarized before."
"." Gordon choked. , said helplessly: "So let's break away from literary appreciation first.
Mr. Dashengzheng, you said before that the leader's discovery answered your doubts. What was the discovery and what doubts did it answer? "
The monk was taking out the letter sent by the brigade leader with a peregrine falcon from his arms, "The old gentleman said that the pure black dragon you once hunted was, well, the body of the black eclipse dragon. , disappeared, leaving only a 'broken body'. "
"Remnant? Hayata confirmed doubtfully: "It's not a wreckage?" "
"Hmm. "
"It means that the Black Eclipse Dragon did not really die, but shed its skin and left? ! "Gordon said in surprise.
"Impossible!" Hayata shook his head and said: "I pierced its heart and even stripped a lot of materials to make this set of armor. It is impossible for it to still be alive."
< br>"It is indeed dead, but it has also completed its 'reincarnation' and ushered in its 'new life'."
The monk was slowly saying: "Perhaps the sentence in the poem 'Darkness will eventually disappear from the earth, waiting to be bathed in the breath of new life' can be interpreted this way
Death makes it lose its black shell, and pure white life is born from the dark corpse.
The pure white dragon returned to its original homeland and descended to Sky Mountain in the form of 'Tian Yu'." (End of this chapter)