The dim cave blocked out the daylight, so Tang Qi realized that although he had woken up in the early morning, everything before his eyes was still as dark as night.
Faint firelight seeped in through his eye sockets, followed by fluffy whiteness, accompanied by the crackling of burning firewood and the rustling of turning pages.
Someone was flipping through his notes.
[Log] After each account is written, it is carefully packed into the luggage. The only thing left at hand is The Guide.
His vision gradually cleared. Tang Qi saw the sheep lying beside him and reading. Its focused expression was just like Kuru's when he had first gotten a new book. "You didn't sleep all night?"
"Could it be because I'm a sheep? Sheep sleep for short periods several times a day, and each time only requires three hours to restore our energy?"
Butcher raised his proud sheep's head and turned a page of The Guide's manuscript. It contained what Tang Qi had written during his rest. "[A giant dragon's skeletal system includes more than five hundred individual bones. They are sturdier than any nonmagical material other than mithril.]
"As they grow older, the small lobes of the brain connected to their eyes gradually become complete, until their synapses connect to the irises. Thus, they release the so-called Dragon's Might."
"Besides the mammalian brain and cortex that control memory, the unique third-floor reptilian brain is curled up in the deepest part of the brain. It treats skills such as magic and breath attacks as biological instincts and passes them down to their descendants.
"This is one of the reasons giant dragons are unrivaled from the moment they are born.]
"To be honest, if that Red Dragon's corpse weren't still lying at the foot of the mountain,