Chapter 19 Hell Black Dragon?

"Hell Black Dragon?"

"Yeah. A pureblood black dragon that was corrupted and mutated by hellish energy. The wound on my leg is from when I tangled with that evil dragon."

Upon hearing Qian Tiao's words, Suren looked at the outside of her right leg and noticed a burn mark from dragon breath.

A glint flashed in his eyes. Suren's absolute calmness allowed him to analyze the black dragon's abilities from the negative energy in the wound.

It wasn't convenient to be in the bath, so he said calmly, "Sister Qian Tiao, stand up. I'll treat the wound on your leg."

"Oh."

Qian Tiao glanced at him and stood up.

With a "splash," her curvaceous figure was exposed to the air without any cover. Without the warm water of the bath to obscure, everything was visible, a magnificent sight.

Suren glanced at her, then squatted down, his hands surrounded by a healing green light, and touched her without hesitation.

The corrosive wound on her shoulder and the dragon breath burn on her thigh were different types of injuries and required different treatments.

Suren understood the essence of the negative energy preventing the wound from healing and was able to multitask and handle it with ease.

After several attempts, he had roughly mastered the ability of the Biefield All-Knowing Eye. Focusing only on the directional information he needed reduced the burden significantly.

Instead of recklessly peeking at and receiving all the information about the target object, from its appearance to the origin of the world, like the first time he used it. His brain couldn't handle that, and it wasn't necessary.

No one spoke in the bathroom, and the gurgling sound of the boiler water pipes was clearly audible.

Qian Tiao looked at Suren's squatting posture, which was obviously uncomfortable, and suggested, "Why don't I... lie down on the sofa? You don't look very comfortable."

"Okay."

Suren replied calmly.

Without saying much, he reached out and put his arm around Qian Tiao's waist. With a flash of spatial fluctuation, the two of them appeared next to the sofa a dozen meters away.

Qian Tiao lay down on the sofa and murmured lazily, "Phew... much more comfortable." Suren didn't say anything and continued to treat the wound.

At this moment, Qian Tiao looked at his clear, star-like focused eyes, as if she had noticed something, and asked, "Why do I feel like your state is a little strange?"

"Yeah. Drinking from the Mimir's Well and gaining 'wisdom' has put my mind in a state of absolute rationality. It'll disappear in a few days..."

Suren replied, repeating what Mr. Hei had said earlier. "Oh, is that so."

Qian Tiao listened, seemingly understanding, and pursed her lips, not asking any further questions.

Suren focused on treating the wound, and Qian Tiao, lying on her back, seemed a little bored. She turned and asked curiously, "By the way, what exactly is going on on Giant Island? What is the second trial? And what secrets are hidden in the mythical Mimir's Well..."

These days, the big guys in the group have been discussing the trials on Giant Island the most, and she is also very interested. Hearing the question, Suren recounted his previous experiences.

Qian Tiao clicked her tongue in wonder from time to time as she listened.

But when she heard the questions in the second trial, she was glad she hadn't gone looking for trouble.

Wounds caused by high-level laws were very troublesome to deal with, and even though Suren knew how to treat them, it was still difficult for him at his current level.

About an hour later, Qian Tiao's injuries were completely healed.

The corroded hole on her shoulder and the burn scar on her thigh had been treated, and the new skin had a baby-like smoothness.

Suren checked and, finding no problems, breathed a sigh of relief.

This wasn't the first time he had treated Qian Tiao's injuries. After doing all this, he patted her lightly with his big hand, letting her know, "All done."

The crisp sound of the pat was clearly heard in the room.

Qian Tiao glared at him, but she was already used to this kind of intimacy.

She sat up as if nothing had happened, took out a kendo robe, and prepared to put it on, muttering at the same time, "Ah... the injury is finally healed."

Hearing the relieved tone, it seemed that she was going out for a big battle after being injured and not leaving the house for two days. Suren watched as Qian Tiao prepared to wrap her chest with a band, and he reached out to help her with the band.

Qian Tiao raised an eyebrow at him but didn't refuse.

Suren took the bandage, originally wanting to help, but thinking of something, his hand reached out.

The two of them were used to such intimate actions.

Qian Tiao slapped away the increasingly unruly hand and spat, "Hey, hey, hey... don't be so handsy. Hurry up, I still want to go out and practice my sword. I haven't moved for two days, and my body is almost rusty."

As she spoke, she glanced at the restless hand and complained again, "Didn't you say you were in that state of absolute rationality, without any emotional fluctuations?"

Suren still had the same expression and replied, "Absolute rationality doesn't mean there are no emotional fluctuations. It just means you can control your emotions more actively."

"Heh...?"

Hearing this, Qian Tiao clearly had an expression of disbelief.

While speaking, Suren didn't stop. His fingers sank into a soft warmth, and he said with a normal expression, "Moreover, I'm also testing how much this state affects the body."

Qian Tiao rolled her eyes, already speechless at this rascal's seemingly reasonable explanation. But she seemed to acquiesce, not speaking or stopping him.

Unable to put on her clothes, she took out a hair tie and tied up her blue hair. With her ponytail high, she instantly exuded heroism.

But the action of raising and extending her arms further accentuated her figure. In the captain's room, there was a harmonious scene. This little interlude was already a part of their daily life.

Although Qian Tiao didn't find it particularly interesting, it didn't stop Suren from finding it a little fun, and she was happy to tacitly approve.

Time passed slowly.

A little joy also permeated the air.

Before long, Suren finally helped Qian Tiao wrap her chest. The gambling-addicted young woman picked up the sword on the shelf and crossed it at her waist again.

Thinking of something, Suren said again, "Sister Qian Tiao, can I see your 'Overlord Body'?"

Hearing this, Qian Tiao looked back at him and asked, "Are you saying... you've touched the threshold of the 'Overlord Body'?"

"No."

Suren shook his head and said, "I'm still a long way from comprehending it. But I can understand it." "Understand it?"

Qian Tiao was stunned for a moment before she understood what she had heard, and her expression was slightly incredulous.

But after a moment, her eyes lit up with joy, and she said with emotion, "Ah... I used to think your talent was a bit below what an S-rank should have. Now it seems, it's so heaven-defying that it's amazing. You can understand the Overlord Body, does that mean you can advance to the eighth level at any time?"

"Yes."

Suren also replied meaningfully, "At least I think, the threshold of the eighth level is no longer a secret to me."

He himself had always thought that the Biefield All-Knowing Eye was a purely auxiliary ability.

Compared to other S-rank talents, this talent had very limited direct improvement to combat, even inferior to most A and B-rank talents.

But it wasn't until he developed the two-part analysis state that Suren realized that this talent not only deserved to be ranked among the S-ranks, but its effectiveness and significance were in no way inferior to any S-rank talent he knew!

Knowledge makes one fearless.

With no more secrets in his eyes, a domineering aura of looking down on all living beings arose spontaneously.

...

A few days later, in the captain's room.

Suren hadn't left the room for several days, using the remaining benefits of the Well of Wisdom to digest the new abilities he had gained on Giant Island.

The gentle sea breeze blew outside the window, and the crew of Dawn were working hard on the deck, still busy salvaging treasures from the sunken ships at the bottom of the sea.

Suddenly, Suren, who was meditating, opened his eyes.

His eyes were radiant, and he murmured, "There are basically no cognitive barriers now."

Thinking of this, he picked up the runic black umbrella, raised his hand, and grabbed a dragon-shaped spirit body.

This was the soul of the eighth-level silver dragon that the Dawn group had captured.

Suren had tried to strip the dragon soul before, but because the dragon's soul was very different from that of humans. Especially in terms of cognition, higher beings' understanding of the world was beyond the understanding of human vision.

As a result, after Suren stripped it, he gained a lot of "garbled code," wasting most of the good things about the dragon soul.

Therefore, after obtaining the precious material of the eighth-level silver dragon, he kept it and kept it in the rune umbrella to warm it.

Until today, Suren felt that he had the certainty to strip it.

The wisdom gained from the Mimir's Well opened the "manhole cover" of cognition for him, and the data such as comprehension, intelligence, and brain domain development on the attribute panel soared several times or even dozens of times.

The shadow of death appeared behind him, and the domineering death energy instantly swallowed the dragon soul.

Just as two-dimensional creatures cannot understand three-dimensional existence, when your cognition is high enough, the secrets of the low dimensions are fully revealed in front of you.

"[You have stripped the memory fragments of 'Silver Dragon Angus']" "[You have mastered the Dragon Language, one of the advanced language systems]"

"[You have gained a large amount of water element law perception, a little bit of ice rule power, element experience +521412]" "[You have mastered the Dragon Language magic: Frost Dragon Breath, Dragon Language Absolute Zero, Dragon Language Extreme Cold Storm]-j"

"[You have obtained a large number of ice-based dragon rune words]" "[You have learned some of the dragon's inheritance secrets]" "[Spirit +91251]"

"[-]"

This time, Suren finally stripped out clear and detailed information.

Just like stripping a human soul, he got everything he wanted.

After Suren digested those memories in his mind, his expression became very wonderful, and he said with joy, "I even stripped out dragon language and dragon language magic...!"

Dragon language is one of the legendary advanced language systems.

Mr. Jing said that only ninth-level professionals could possibly touch the threshold of this language. But now Suren stripped it off easily and completely mastered it.

Just like the difference between "runes" and ordinary words, "dragon language" is also a language that has supernatural power in itself.

Suren couldn't understand why dragon language magic was so powerful. Clearly, it was the same energy level release, but the dragon's magic was a whole level stronger than the alchemist of the same level.

Now, he completely understood.

The magic chanted in advanced language systems can summon and condense more elemental power, and can also directly mobilize the power of the plane's original law. It is not the cumbersome process of humans who need super-high skills to condense it.

It's like one is drawing water from a reservoir, and the other is trying to condense water droplets from the air, which is not the same way at all.

The efficiency is also very different.

As a result, each dragon language magic is equivalent to a higher-level ordinary human spell. This is one of the most important reasons for the dragon's power.

Although Suren is not a magician, these things at the law level also have many commonalities in alchemy.

His current understanding of the law can easily be transformed into a technique that he can use.

However, the dragon language magic mastered by the dragons is mostly innate talents, and Suren did not strip out a systematic magic learning system like those magicians in the Celestial God plane.

As a result, the dragon language magic stripped out by Suren can only be used by himself.

If you want to teach it to others, it is impossible, at least for now, and others cannot understand it. "Maybe... Mr. Hei can understand?"

A thought flashed through Suren's mind, and he could exchange these dragon language magic with Mr. Hei more in the future.

Others may not be able to understand it, but that polymath who also possesses "wisdom" is very good at various magic alchemy, and he can probably understand it.

Suren is also looking forward to how strong Mr. Hei, who uses dragon language magic, will be.

...

Stripped of the dragon soul, his vision was greatly broadened.

Suren also took out some high-level ghosts and high-level monster souls that he had collected before and harvested them together.

In the past, these souls could only be regarded as "drawing a blind box". At this moment, he could almost find everything he wanted.

Before long, after digesting those souls, Suren took out a black book. This was the Fatal Netherworld that he had never understood.

Back then, the great adventurer and writer Fujiwara Hayato recorded his travels in the Netherworld in it. Suren opened this book and read it carefully page by page.

The content that he couldn't understand in the past, at this moment, all the secrets were displayed in front of his eyes. Looking at the lines of words, he finally understood the world of the dead in the pen.

As he read, time passed quickly. Two days later.

Suren had already turned to the last page.

When he closed it, he took a deep breath and said, "Fujiwara Hayato is really an incredible writer..."

After reading it, he was in awe. Fujiwara Hayato's writing was so powerful that he could definitely be called the greatest writer of the last thousand years.

Looking at the passages of text and the expression of artistic conception, Suren felt as if he had personally experienced the various bizarre adventures.

There are too many powerful and indescribable existences in the high-level plane, but Fujiwara Hayato cleverly used his pen to record those "indescribable" existences in a way that mortals could understand.

This gave Suren a direct impression of the Netherworld.

But because he understood it, his brows were also furrowed: "Even with this detailed travel journal, it is extremely risky for Sister Qian Tiao to go."

I have to say, Fujiwara Hayato's life is really great, and it is no exaggeration to say that he survived nine deaths.

Among the incredible experiences, Suren felt that even if he went himself, he would not be sure of returning alive.

This is not just going to a high-level plane. After all, the underworld does not welcome living people.

Thinking of this, Suren frowned slightly and thought, "Sister Qian Tiao is determined to go to the Netherworld." These days, Qian Tiao has been frequently going to the Hell Volcano to find opportunities for breakthroughs, and often returns with injuries. Suren could see her firm belief in the highest realm of kendo.

From the very beginning, this is what she has never changed.

As her closest friend, how could Suren not understand her thoughts? The only thing he can do is to prepare everything for her.

Now the adventure in the Dragon Country sea area is coming to an end, the Dawn group has defeated the Celestial God plane's plan and gained too much.

Although Qian Tiao didn't say it, Suren also knew that she wanted to pursue her own path to the highest level of kendo.

Thoughts in his mind became complicated in an instant. Suren didn't think too much, and he had already deduced a detailed route in his mind.

Just as he was thinking, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. Suren: "Come in."

The door opened, and a small head poked in first, it was Lolota.

She looked at Suren, grinned with white teeth, showed a bright smile, and asked, "Mr. Suren, we have approached the scheduled sea area, and the reconnaissance team has also discovered the traces of the Hell Black Dragon. The teacher asked me to ask you if you want to carry out the dragon hunting plan?"

Hearing this, Suren stood up and said, "Okay!"

His seventh-level colonization equipment lacks a giant dragon as the main material. After advancing, the door to the eighth-level alchemy field will also open to him.