Although the Gun Club had lost one person, the researchers seemed to take it in stride.
Aside from two female researchers who were still shaken and cried for a while, everyone else quickly returned to work as usual, seemingly unaffected.
At first, Alvin had thought the poor guy must have been unpopular. But when he asked around later, he learned that the Heritage Research Institute in China really wasn't as safe as people imagined.
The strange artifacts from ancient times often had bizarre abilities, and researchers could easily end up in trouble if they weren't careful.
The brave old professor insisted on cleaning Gonggong's bones themselves. After carefully recalling everything, Alvin confirmed that there was nothing dangerous left on Gonggong, so he let the professor have his way.
While the soldiers in charge of security looked shaken, Zhang Qiang was thrilled. Alvin had confirmed that his coordinates were accurate, and that the Horde of Gonggong was near the corpse.
The site was probably nothing more than ruins by now, but that wasn't a problem for Zhang Qiang.
Unearthing a legacy was meticulous work. As long as you found the first clue, you could follow the trail all the way to a discovery.
With the Cavalry Major looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't, Alvin pocketed the precious "gifts," said his goodbyes with the children, and headed for the small lake behind the gardens. He wanted to try hatching the Little Chi Dragon.
In the short time they'd been there, Ginny had somehow already gotten friendly with the Black Dragon.
The little girl and her friends had become the first group of "dragon groomers" on Earth. Armed with brushes and sponges, they lathered up the Black Dragon and busied themselves for quite a while, backsides sticking out as they