Chapter 407 (1/2)
”Hey, Isaac, Isaac, wake up, can you hear me?!”
Vaguely familiar voices came from far away, but Isaac didn't intend to pay attention to that at all.
Just now, he listened to mentor Dalton Kande finish a wonderful course with his rigid and invariable expression - no, it should be said that it is quite wonderful and extraordinary, which is far beyond his own understanding to a great extent... Even different from the existing mystical system!
Of course, the gifted Isaac Grantham is not a potato with water in his head or a stupid alchemist - he knows very well that the reason why he has this illusory memory is that the spiritual palace instinctively protects his consciousness and contacts these completely unfamiliar knowledge in a way that he can accept.
”Isaac, hey, do you hear me? Wake up!”
It's really nice to see mentor Dalton again... But if you can, in fact, Isaac prefers to teach himself by 'the first Wizard' Logan... After all, only another great genius can understand each other.
He still remembers that when he first saw Logan's story in eboden, he had a special sense of intimacy... Amazing talent, unforgettable memory - most importantly, alchemy, pharmacy and herbal medicine... These non-standard disciplines have nothing to do with Logan's half a dime.
A real genius only focuses on the core of the problem. How can he care about these minor Pediatrics
”Hey, Isaac, you're still alive, aren't you? I saw your mouth watering with laughter! If you don't wake up...”
”It's so noisy! Are you bothered... Uh, Rusen?!”
Isaac, who was disturbed by his dream, got up manically, looked at the disheveled and embarrassed guy in front of him in surprise, and hugged the grey pupil boy who had not yet reacted in his arms:
”Holy Cross, his grandparents, Lucian, you're still alive, you're really alive!”
Don't be surprised... The bruised gray pupil pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled helplessly and patted Isaac on the back.
Although I am also very strange, why can I defeat the Dragon Hunter
At the last moment of wielding the sword, Lucian's consciousness had completely fallen into a coma. When he woke up, the Dragon hunter in front of him was only a pile of bones wrapped in broken armor and a still sharp dragon Hunter sword.
The ”Knight” who used to be able to hunt dragons was finally defeated by his humble little alemans with a more humble dagger. It's really ironic.
Maybe this is also the intention of the other party... A trace of complex emotion flashed through the bottom of Lucian's eyes. In his impression, the Dragon hunter was really different from other guards. He didn't behave like a controlled puppet. Every attack was in his standing state and never sneaked into himself when he fell to the ground.
The Dragon hunter who survived for thousands of years in the form of bones and puppets and lost the dragon; The ultimate wish may only be to die like a soldier under the enemy's sword
”Wait! Wait...” Isaac, who just looked excited, seemed to suddenly think of something: ”why am I here?!”
”This should be what I want to ask!”
The grey pupil boy sighed helplessly: ”didn't you go to the Dragon King tower with Lord Loren? Why did you fall on the long bridge outside the corridor column palace?”
”And Lauren, where the hell is he now?”
”Don't ask me, I don't know why!” Isaac widened his eyes and looked at Lucian with a natural expression. ”If I insist, I only remember that my last memory in the Dragon King tower was a voice.”
”Some... Voice?”
”Yes, it's strange, and I can't explain clearly. I... in short, everything in the Dragon King tower is very strange!” Isaac showed a very cramped expression: ”I've been exposed to a lot of knowledge I've never been exposed to, a completely different mystical system, and I feel like learning from scratch!”
”Then there's that voice... I really can't remember what it said, but it seems to leave a very strange thing in my spiritual palace, like... It's like a nonexistent library, or a memory that doesn't belong to you at all - wait a minute, can you understand what the spiritual palace is?”
”I don't understand, and I don't intend to understand.”
The tired Lucian replied angrily and frowned: ”in short, we have to find Lord Loren as soon as possible, then leave here and return to the blood skeleton Valley to meet with his highness Brandon.”
As he spoke, the grey pupil looked around with vigilance - from the beginning, the noisy Dragon King City suddenly became quiet, not only around, but also after he even heard the voice of the guards.