Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 7 7. Research
"Just find a place to sit down. Today's research is just for some basic external data."

Raphael followed Fisher into the previous room, and while explaining, he took out a paper manuscript that Rafael could not read clearly from the table.

external data?

Rafael clasped his hands in some uneasiness, and the door behind him closed automatically, and the whole room fell silent for a moment.

This human being will always say some words that people cannot understand, such as research, data, words of unknown meaning in dragon language, most of them are replaced by similar words by Fisher, and if you can't find them, just use them directly. Nari transliteration.

"Don't stand still, sit on the chair in the back."

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Rafael sat on the wooden chair behind him without saying a word. Then, the man in front of him touched the long black objects standing around him, and the transparent cover actually emitted light. Startled her.

Isn't it magic? Are there some bugs or stones that are glowing?Or are the demihuman souls he collected glowing?

She had heard from her mother before that the souls of dragon people are scorching hot, so they will emit light, and every year they will guide the lost dragon people back to their hometown, but she has never seen it before, so she doesn't know if it is true.

She didn't know that the light gathered on her body only allowed Fisher to better observe the research object.

He put on a monocle that emits a little bit of light. This is a special magic item that can see the flow of magic power on creatures.The physical characteristics of some demihumans will change with the flow of magic power in their bodies. I don't know if the same is true for dragon people.

It is rare to directly study the dragon race in the western continent, but he traveled all over the southern continent to find this red dragon race.According to other dragon people, dragon people of this color are very rare, if this is not the so-called "red dragon queen", he can only admit it.

"From now on, don't move."

He pulled over the small mobile table standing next to the desk, and put some tools that Raphael didn't recognize on it.But seeing the iron object shining under the light, she suspected that it might be some kind of strange instrument of torture.

Is this research?

She gritted her teeth.

As soon as Fisher took out the tape measure, he saw her closing her eyes and giving her a generous look.He froze for a moment, but the expression on his face didn't loosen, he just started his own business.

The first thing to do is to measure some of her basic data.

Such as height, weight, tail length and age, etc.

"You're terrified of guns."

Feeling something icy and cold suddenly cover her legs, her eyelids trembled slightly.But the man's bland statement, as if making a conclusion, made her open her eyes again.

"If you were punched through your body by that thing, you'd look like a caterpillar too."

"Caterpillar?" The tape measure was slightly pulled away, reflecting Fisher's serious face, "It's easy to describe."

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Rafael gritted her teeth and clenched her claws tightly. She wanted to tear this annoying human into pieces.

The dragon man's scales are not all over his body, but they also cover a large part. It seems that there are no scales from the knee up to the lower abdomen, but she is wearing linen clothes now, Fisher is not sure.

When will you assassinate me?

If you fail, you can study further.

Fisher looked down at the scales on her calf, where a small set of round scales, lighter in color than the rest, caught his eye.

He stretched out his hand lightly and pinched her calf. He felt the warm scales and the shape of the calf muscles. The scales of the dragon people are not harsh, and they are very comfortable to touch, except for a few adult ones that play a protective role. Beyond the armor-like scales.

"Well"

Raphael took a breath unnaturally, and curled up his pinched right paw slightly.

"Very beautiful scales. You have been shot here, and the scales here are new."

"Heh, if there weren't those nasty guns, those humans would not only be unable to catch me, but all of them would die..."

She licked her lips, her emerald green eyes were full of animalism, as if she wanted to devour people.In order to catch her, humans dispatched more than a dozen slave catchers with guns, and she killed three-quarters of them, so she received "special care" after she was caught.

She still remembers how those humans beat her severely, how they pulled out her scales with pliers, and how they cut her skin with blades.

Rafael's pupils shrunk into vertical pupils again, as long as she kills the human beings in front of her, she can go back. She wants to avenge the human beings and make them pay for everything they have done.
Her murderous intent was so obvious that the scales in Fisher's hands began to stand up.Every time Raphael gets emotional, these scales stand up to express her feelings. I don't know what is going on with the steam, and I will study it later.

He gently smoothed the standing scales with his hands, then took the silver knife on the table sideways, saw him pick up the weapon, Raphael let out a dragon-like roar again, Fisherton felt the temperature in his hand rise suddenly, and Let him let go of his hand like grabbing a hot kettle.

"Roar!"

Facing her menacing threat, Fisher was sitting right next to her without changing his face.

"It hurts here and other places where you get hit at night, doesn't it?"

Raphael's pupils were slightly dilated for a short distance.

"After you were shot, the shrapnel was simply taken out. They didn't know how to treat the wound for the demihuman. I'm afraid the doctor who treated the wound for you would not be a serious doctor. This left you with hidden wounds on your right leg and left hand. .Rain, activity, and movement of the scales will all touch the damaged muscles underneath, so it will hurt, right?"

"You failed to attack me before because your body was uncoordinated. Your right leg couldn't keep up with your left leg, and your left hand couldn't keep up with your right hand. Your movements were too slow, and I caught the opening. You were wounded, without my treatment. , you can't assassinate successfully."

While Rafael was in a daze, he gently used the silver knife to pick apart the lighter scales, only to see that the skin underneath was black and purple, completely different from the white and tender skin next to it.

"This is none of your business, I will kill you! Peel off your skin and smear your blood on this land, you will die in the most painful way, I will do it!"

Rafael's scales stood up again, but no more steam came out, so Fisher reached out and took her right leg again.With a mocking smile, he raised his silver knife,

"Can you do it, little dragon?"

The side of the silver knife cut into the rotten muscle. Except for the right leg that was pinched by Fisher, she arched in pain, as if she had returned to the day when the bullet entered her body, but this time The pain was even worse, as if it had penetrated into the bone marrow.

The ghost knows what those slave traders painted on the bullets in order to make these demihumans who are physically stronger than humans fall to the ground and lose their fighting ability. The muscles inside are almost rotten to the bones.

"Bang bang bang!"

The silver knife trembled slightly, and Rafael's tail slapped the ground frantically, but Fisher's left hand was like a pair of iron clamps, preventing her right leg from moving an inch.

"Kill you!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"Kill you."

"woo"

From the right leg to the left hand, with the deepening of the treatment, as time passed, the murderous threat slowly brought up some crying.Drops of blood fell on the ground along her body, and then scorching steam came out, making Fisher look away in pain.

his floor
Fortunately, the treatment was finally finished. Fisher picked up the gauze and medicine and wrapped them around her calf layer by layer.

In fact, the time was not too long, and there was not even the sound of the demi-human girls coming back from outside, but this kind of pain is suffering for a second longer, especially when there is no anesthetic.

"... There will be a chance, if you grasp it."

This was in response to her claim that she was going to kill herself.

Fisher looked at Rafael, who was slumped on the chair, and continued to measure the rest of the body data with a tape measure, ignoring her murderous eyes at this moment.

"The demihuman's body is recovering very quickly, and it won't be long before he recovers. I look forward to the end of your assassination research tonight, and you can go back."

He stood up, threw the blood-stained silver knife on the plate next to him, washed his hands with clean water, and turned off the light next to him.

Although the light disappeared, in Raphael's eyes, there were still colorful afterimages, and together with the man's back, they were imprinted in her mind.

"Kill you.."

"Yeah, come on, Miss Long."

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(End of this chapter)