I have a set of monster experience cards

Chapter 171 The Vikings were momentarily panicked

"call out--"

On the peninsula south of Berk Island, some people heard the sound and looked in the direction of the northern forest in confusion.

It is dusk.

They always felt that there seemed to be some movement in the forest.

There seems to be some commotion among the wild dragons.

"Oh no!"

At this time, a ship stopped at the pier, and two figures, one tall and one short, hurriedly got off the ship.

"We saw it!"

"Something happened north of Berk Island!"

Under their loud shouts, a group of onlookers soon gathered in the square.

I don’t know what the two people said, and there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

At this time, heavy footsteps came from behind the crowd.

Stoick, the leader of the people, strode over.

The crowd spontaneously made way for him.

He walked to the center of the crowd and asked two people, one tall and one short, "Mochi, Beckett, what did you see?"

The tall Beckett patted the iron bucket above his head, waved his hand and said, "We saw a ghostly figure wandering on Berk Island!"

The short Mochi patted him and said to Stoick in a more organized manner:
"While we were still at sea, we saw an extremely fast, light-colored figure above Berk Island in the distance, and it was still spitting out a gray-white flame!"

Beckett added: "There seemed to be a butterfly-like thing near it."

Mo Qi patted him again: "What a butterfly, that's a dragon! We saw a brightly colored dragon that was driven away by the ghost!"

"Ghost..." Stoick stroked his thick beard, lost in thought.

If he had heard about "ghosts" in the past, he would have thought it was nonsense.

But now, he will think of the invisible dragon that frequently appeared in the recent dragon attacks on Berk Island...

He still worries when he thinks that this dragon has been in close contact with his son.

Finally, he asked, "What color is that ghost?"

Beckett and Mochi looked at each other, and Mochi said uncertainly: "Maybe it's white? Or light gray? It's shrouded in the sunlight, and I can't see clearly."

At this time, a shout came from the crowd:
"It must be the 'ghost' that attacks us frequently! It must be a curse. The ghost curse has entangled our village!"

There was an immediate echo from the crowd.

Stoick felt a headache from this group of suspicious and naive villagers. He covered his forehead and said:
"Don't think about it, it must be a dragon, not a real ghost, nor a curse!"

At this time, Uncle Gao's figure appeared in the crowd at some point, raised his prosthetic leg and said with a grin:

"Yes! I swear to Thor, the God of Thunder, that it is a dragon. Hiccup and I have had close contact with it. It is a white dragon, but it can become invisible."

After finally calming down the crowd, everyone went back to their homes.

Stoick was about to discuss something with Gobber about the ghost dragon when he saw Mochi and Beckett still standing there.

"Is there anything else you want?"

"Oh, yes, Chief." Beckett carefully raised a prosthetic leg and said, "After we went to sea, we also experienced an attack by a group of hot pot dragons. They are not too far from Berk Island."

Stoick frowned slightly: "Hot pot dragon?...This is indeed a problem that needs to be solved."

Gao Bo looked curious and said: "Hot pot dragon? It's rare. They are a group of big and violent water monsters. How did you two escape from their hot water?"

The two honestly said they didn't know, and suddenly the hot pot dragons gave up their attack and left.

Stoick waved them off.

He turned to look at his old friend Gao Bo, and suddenly sighed:
"Recently, those crazy wild dragons have been attacking us more and more frequently. At this time, another 'ghost dragon' appeared..."

Then his eyes became firm: "One day, I will find the headquarters of those dragons, lead my army, and solve this big trouble!"

……

As the sun sank into the horizon and darkness enveloped the vast ocean, You Huan returned to Long Island.

This place, before the death of the Red Death, was surrounded by thick fog, and humans would only wander around the periphery without being able to find the entrance.

So this is a safe place.

You know, apart from the group of Vikings on Berk Island, there are other dragon masters and dragon hunters in this world, and none of them are good.

From this perspective, the Red Death also provides some protection to the dragons.He flew inside the volcano and flew several times around the dragons while hiding himself.

Microscopic fluff flew out from his tail wings and landed on different dragon species.

Like something was done.

Finally he returned to his platform and lay down under the shelter of the stone pillars.

The body is curved and the tail is wrapped in front of the nose.

Close your eyes peacefully.

But instead of falling into sleep, he turned his attention to the world of thought.

Through constant small vibrations of his mental power, he was working hard to "thaw" the frozen lake of thought.

He is constantly developing his mental strength and exploring his already existing potential.

Because Guangsha does not have the talent in this area, unlike the tailed rat who has the innate talent blessing.

So the excavation progress is very slow.

But he is not in a hurry. Even if he does not have strong mental strength, it will not have much impact on the development of his plans in this world.

He was just doing an experiment, an experiment that could be shared by different monster cards.

Such as training methods and spiritual power, different monster cards can be used.

But... as he practiced, he really fell asleep.

Have a sleep as peaceful as a corpse.

There's nothing you can do about it, just like human children have greater sleep needs than adults, young dragons also need a lot of sleep.

This is saving energy for subsequent growth.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed.

It's just that the tail is itchy.

He looked back and saw that the fur umbrella rooted under his tail was shaking slightly.

It's like a message prompt on a mobile phone when it's on vibrate mode.

Remind him that the analysis task set before going to bed has been completed.

After spiritual access, his thinking world was immediately filled with dragon models one after another.

Each model vividly displays the appearance of a dragon.

Flame Demon, Deadly Nadder, Gronco, Two-Headed Dragon...

More importantly, even their internal body structures have been built in great detail.

This is part of the "function" of Xiaopu he opened.

Through the rooting of microvilli, it can carry out cell-level analysis and modeling of organisms.

After looking at the models all over the world of thought, he suddenly let out a small mouthful of breath.

Of course, the breath of the thinking world is not a real breath, but more like a switch activated by his thoughts.

The dragon models all around also suddenly lit up.

Each dragon seems to have become a galaxy.

Each bright light spot serves as a node, connecting a set of extremely complex three-dimensional patterns throughout their body.

As expected, the dragons in this world all have energy circuits similar to those of the Light Evil!
This set of circuits is closely related to the dragon's flight ability, load-carrying ability, breathing ability, and even the defensive power of its scales.

You Huan calmed down and observed the different energy circuits of different dragon species, as well as the relationship between the circuits and their various abilities.

He seems to be in a classroom now. The classroom is filled with everything needed for this lesson, but the knowledge needs to be observed and understood by himself.

Fortunately, Xiaopu's fluff also gave some results that his fluff could detect about the relationship between circuits and abilities, which facilitated his learning.

After being immersed in this class for an unknown amount of time, he finally returned to reality.

To the outside world, it looked like he had been in a daze for a whole day.

He assumed the first posture in the cultivation method and at the same time activated the plasma energy circuit in his body.

He was ready to try to improve this circuit.

　When I was writing this chapter, I couldn’t help but think of the famous words of a certain up owner at Station B who told horror stories...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)