Chapter 47: Questioning Hearing Su Bai's joke, Moge looked at his arms that were now covered with black lines with curiosity, and said to himself: "A genius student?
Then I will operate on you first."
Moge jumped up from the bed and punched Su Bai in the direction.
"Ah, Mog is crazy again."
When Su Bai saw Mog leaping towards him with a fist, he hurriedly ran out of the medical room with his head in his arms.
Mog chased to the door and saw Su Bai running far away.
He stopped and laughed, turned around and waved his arm with dense black lines to the other four people, "I am very conscious, you don't have to worry."
"You little brat, come here and show me your arms."
Orel frowned and looked seriously at Merger's arms covered with black lines.
Hearing this, Merger nodded, walked up to Olaer, and asked everyone: "Do you know how the black lines on my arms came about?"
"We still want to ask you."
Leon shook his head, saying that no one knew how the black lines on Merger's arms came into being.
After the words fell, the medical room fell into a long silence.
However, despite carefully observing Murg's strange arm at close range, Olaer still did not see where the strange black lines on Murg's arm came from.
Everyone was confused about the strange changes in Merger's arm.
Moreover, based on Merge's current state, he cannot cause black lines to appear for too long.
After Olaer observed for a moment, Merger felt a wave of weakness in his body, and then the black lines disappeared under the skin of Merger's arms.
Not only that, after the black lines disappeared, Moge felt sleepy and powerless, coming over like a tide.
Merg's feet gave way and she almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Aimo on the side hurriedly stepped forward and helped Moge to the bed to rest for a while.
After everyone discussed the abnormal changes in Merger's arm to no avail, the other four people except Merger left the medical room first.
Merger had just recovered from the fracture in his arm, and after triggering the appearance of black lines, Merger became weak and weak.
Therefore, Merger still needed to rest for a period of time under the observation of the pharmacist.
Therefore, Merger was left in the medical room very reluctantly.
However, when Orel was about to leave, Merger stopped him.
At this moment, only Merger and Orel were left in the medical room.
Orel, who was stopped by Merger, seemed to have something to do.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the hesitant Merger, with an impatient expression on his face that said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have something to say, let it go."
However, Moge, who was hesitant to speak at this moment, was not hesitating, but because he was about to reveal the long-standing doubts in his heart, and he was a little nervous.
"Teacher Orel, I want to know what a dragon worshiper is."
After a while, Merger finally spoke.
Hearing this, Oler frowned and fell into silence for a long time.
Seeing that Aurel was silent, Mog couldn't help but watch Aurel stroke his long gray beard over and over again, with a deep furrow between his brows.
Orel looked down at the floor of the medical room, his eyes heavy and complicated, as if he was caught in a long memory.
Moreover, the past events that Orel recalled with concentration did not seem to be some good memories, which caused Orel's eyebrows to become lowered and there were several deep grooves between his eyebrows.
During the long silence between the two of them, the air around them gradually became heavier.
In the silent medical room, only the sound of Orel stroking his beard and the nervous heartbeat of Mog were left.
The frequency of Mog's heartbeat gradually increased under his nervous mood, like a war drum with an increasingly faster rhythm, constantly beating the two people's meditative heartstrings.
"You need to investigate on your own about the dragon worshipers."
After a while, Oler, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke.
"Why?"
Moge raised his sword eyebrows and asked loudly in confusion, "You know clearly about the dragon worshipers, why can't you tell me directly?"
Olaer didn't pay attention to Moge's unreasonable and loud questions, but explained with a heavy eyebrow: "Because, the matter about the dragon worshipers is a taboo of the human race, or it can be said to be a taboo of the Holy See of Light.
Anyone with knowledge of the matter Neither can nor be mentioned, and any documents recording the worshipers of the Dragon Clan will also be destroyed."
Aurel's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.
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Hearing this, Moge's heart tightened, and an inexplicable heaviness oppressed his heart.
At this moment, it was as if a huge boulder had appeared in his chest out of thin air, squeezing his heart and blood, making Moger unable to breathe.
After learning from Aurel's mouth that dragon worshipers were a taboo of the human race and could not be mentioned or recorded, Mog seemed to have lost the life-saving straw he had grasped and fell into the darkness of despair again.
Trying to calm down his excitement, Merger asked Orel again: "So, do you know what a dragon magician is?"
"Actually, dragon worshipers are people who believe in the dragon tribe, and the dragon magician you asked about can be regarded as the leader or protector of the dragon worshipers."
Olaier shook his head and sighed: "This is all I can tell you.
I can't mention the rest, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
"You said that dragon magicians are the protectors of dragon worshipers.
Is the magic they use dragon language magic?"
Mog asked anxiously.
However, seeing that Aurel just shook his head in silence and did not intend to explain, Merger, who was still unwilling to give up, asked again: "Back in the Troll Mountains, the abyss troll mentioned that the dragon worshipers had perished.
Is it true?”
In response to Merger's anxious questioning, Orel still shook his head and sighed, refusing to explain in words.
"Well, since you can't say it, and even all the insiders of the human race can't mention this matter, then I have no choice but to go to the endless abyss and ask those abyss bastards."
The already desperate Moge bit hard He gritted his teeth, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he growled hoarsely.
"You brat has learned how to threaten me, the old man.
Go ahead and see if you can reach the edge of the endless abyss alive."
After hearing Mog's irrational words, Olaer waved his sleeves and said angrily. .
"Even if I die, I will try.
After all, this has to do with my parents, my life experience, and the strange phenomena in my body."
As he said this, Merger stood up suddenly from the bed and was about to leave the medical room. .
Seeing that the stubborn Mog refused to listen to the advice and really made up his mind to go to the endless abyss to learn about the dragon worshipers and the dragon magician, Orel immediately frowned and shouted angrily: "You bastard Sit down."
Olaer glared at Mog, and after scaring Mog, he then said: "I can't tell you directly about the dragon worshipers and dragon magicians, but that doesn't mean I can't tell you where to find them.
Books that record dragon worshipers and dragon magicians."
"Really?"
Hearing this, Moge's original solemn and determined expression immediately changed.
Uncontrollable joy appeared on his face, and he asked excitedly with his eyes.
Mog quickly walked up to Aurel, grabbed Aurel's shabby red robe, and asked eagerly: "Then tell me quickly, where can I find books recording dragon worshipers and dragon magicians?
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