Chapter 338

Hearing the master and apprentice begin to discuss Primal Magic, Losweiser looked over curiously.

Leon picked up the ancient book. The title on the cover was worn, but it was still recognizable as the ancient script commonly used on the Samael Continent.

There are many races on the continent, and some races are in conflict with each other, such as humans and Dragon Race;

However, some races have mutually beneficial relationships.

However, since the cultures of different races are different, a common writing system was developed.

Leon learned some common ancient script analysis while at the Dragon Slaying Academy.

The title of that book should be...

"Primal Magic - Soul... End...? Is that how it's translated, Master?"

"That's about it."

Tiger corrected him, "Primal Magic: Soul Judgment. I used a lot of connections to get my hands on this copy, so you'd better keep it safe and practice it diligently."

"Of course, Master, thanks!"

Leon put away the ancient book, turned to look at Losweiser beside him, and then secretly winked at her.

The Queen blushed.

Okay, okay, fine, fine, I'll take it as a debt. You're so smug.

"Sister in law."

"Ah... ah?"

Why are you blushing?

"... It's just a little hot."

Rebecca looked at her thick coat, wondering how she could possibly be so hot in the mountain cave that her face would turn red...

As expected, Dragon Race have a different physique than humans.

The two masters studied it for a while longer, and after more than half an hour, they got up and said goodbye to each other.

"Is it over, you two saviors?"

Rebecca stepped forward and teased, "I thought you guys were plotting how to rule the world, it's taking this long."

"When I rule the world, the first law I will issue will be to silence all gunners."

"A tyrannical ruler!"

Leon chuckled and patted Rebecca's head. "Take care of yourself, crazy girl."

"Yes, I will."

"Give my regards to Martin."

"OK".

The couple exchanged a glance, then stepped toward the cave exit.

Goodbye, sister-in-law!

"Bye-bye, darling," Losweiser said with a smile and a wave.

"What a disgusting name."

"I'm happy to do it, it's none of your business. If you're so capable, fly back yourself later."

"Wife, I was wrong, hehe."

A true man knows when to yield and when to stand firm!

Losweiser scoffed, rolled her eyes at him, then spread her dragon wings and flew into the air with Leon.

Silver Dragon Queen soared through the clouds, Leon sat on its back, unfolding the ancient book his master had just given him.

"Primal Magic: Soul Judgment" sounds like a very specific magic name.

Leon said, "So... this isn't actually a book 'about' Primal Magic, but rather a detailed account of a Primal Magic, right?"

"That should be the case," Losweiser replied.

She paused, then asked, "The Silver Dragon Clan has a history of thousands of years, yet they can't find a single complete ancient book of Primal Magic. But your master managed to obtain one in just three months..."

"Ordinary farmers are like this; they might just be dug up from the ground while planting vegetables."

Losweiser ignored Leon's joke and continued, "Let's see who the author of this book is."

"Good."

Leon turned to the first page of the ancient book, where the author's name was also written in ancient script.

When he translated it, his pupils trembled slightly.

Seeing that Leon didn't answer for a while, Losweiser asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with the author's identity?"

"Hmm... there's a problem, and a big problem."

Leon swallowed hard, then slowly read out the name of the author of this Primal Magic.

"Claudia Poseidon".

In the afternoon, the couple returned to the Silver Dragon Sanctuary.

In the bedroom and study, Leon and Losweiser sat at the table.

On the table was the book "Primal Magic: Soul Judgment".

"Just who is this Claudia of the Sea Dragon race? She's like a wishing bottle! Whatever we want, she can pull it out for us," Leon said, puzzled.

Losweiser frowned slightly, resting her chin on one hand as she stared at the old, worn book.

After a short while, she spoke:

"I think instead of figuring out Claudia's background, we should think about why your master was able to obtain the ancient book of the Sea Dragon race twice in a row?"

"The incident involving 'The Gate of Nine Hells' can be explained by the hasty reason of 'breaking into the Imperial Library and casually picking up a book'."

"But what about the Primal Magic this time? This kind of book isn't something you can get just by luck."

Leon was naturally aware of this as well.

But he also couldn't understand how that old man managed to obtain the ancient books of the Sea Dragon race one after another.

Even if he was once the empire's top Dragon Slayer, it doesn't mean he had such a wide network of connections that it extended all the way to the Sea Dragon race.

There were many things his master hadn't told Leon, which Leon could understand.

The timing is not right, there are unspeakable difficulties, the situation is not fully under control, and so on. These are just some of the possibilities that Qi (2) and Shi (3) are considering.

But while I understand, the feeling of accidentally discovering a mystery but being unable to solve it is still quite intriguing.

"You won't find out anything from my master," Leon sighed.

Losweiser raised an eyebrow and asked with interest, "How so?"

Leon shrugged. "Ever since I was adopted, my master and mistress have never admitted to him hiding money, even when the evidence is overwhelming—"

Leon put one hand on his hip and scratched his forehead. "He remained unmoved. Sigh, what a stubborn old man."

The Queen smiled faintly, "Then you do resemble your master, Lord Yi Yang Er Jiu Xiao Wu San VIII 7 Yi Shan."

"I didn't hide any money from my family."

Secret stashes of money have always been a popular topic between couples.

How to hide one's secret stash of money is a headache for many married men.

However, General Leon never had such worries, nor did he need to hide money.

After all, not every man has the opportunity to marry the Silver Dragon Queen at the age of twenty.

"I'm not talking about secret stashes of money."

Losweiser rolled her eyes at him. "I mean, in terms of being stubborn, you're just like your master."

"I never talk back, Dragon Queen."

"Um."

"You don't seem to believe me?"

I believe you.

"True or false belief?"

"Of course it's a fake letter."

"Ugh, my temper!"

Losweiser waved her hand, deciding to set aside the topic of stubbornness with Leon for the time being.

Anyway, they'll probably argue for the rest of their lives about who's more stubborn, so a little more time won't make a difference.

The most important thing now is—

She picked up the ancient book on the table, gently opened it, and her gaze fell on Claudia's name.

Leon joined in, saying, "Since there's no hope with my master, we'll have to start with Claudia."

"But we have no legitimate reason to get close to her or the Sea Dragon race."

"This tribe is very protective of its private territory," said Losweiser. "Moreover, they severed ties with the major Dragon Race thirty years ago and are now practically living in seclusion."

She gently bit her lower lip and placed the ancient book back on the table.

"This is difficult," Losweiser sighed, a rare occurrence for her.

Leon patted her shoulder. "Take your time."

Losweiser nodded.

The couple stopped dwelling on the ancient book, and after spending the morning flying back and forth between the Holy Temple and the border of the human-dragon territory, Losweiser was also a little tired.

Taking advantage of the pleasant afternoon sunshine, she returned to her bedroom, changed into her nightgown, and prepared to catch up on a late nap.

Leon then walked towards the door.

Losweiser leaned against the headboard and called out to his retreating figure, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know. Maybe take a walk, practice some magic, find a clean patch of grass and roll around in it... or something like that."

"In other words... nothing to do?"

"Almost."

"So you'd rather roll around in the grass than serve this this Queen a nap?"

Leon chuckled, turned around, crossed his arms, and leaned against the bedroom doorframe. "How old are you? Do you still need someone to keep you company while you nap?"

Losweiser narrowed her eyes slightly and corrected her seriously, "It's not 'accompany,' it's 'serve.'"

Leon the bear shrugged. "I'm not your babysitter."

"But you are my prisoner."

Leon grinned, "Oh, it even rhymes."

Losweiser: →_→

Leon raised his hands in surrender. "OK, OK, I'll serve you your afternoon nap, Your Majesty the Queen."

With that, Leon stepped into the bedroom, pulled up a chair, sat down on the bed, and stared straight at Losweiser on the bed.

It evokes a sense of solemnity, akin to viewing a deceased person's remains.

Losweiser was slightly speechless. "So, when you're helping someone take a nap, you just pull up a chair, sit next to them, and stare at them?"

"What else?"

After a pause, Leon added earnestly, "Or I can sing you a lullaby."

"Ha?"

"Ahem— little female dragon, open the door—mmm!—"

Losweiser shoved her tail into the man's mouth and said, "Change your clothes and get into bed."