Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

In the high tower, Zheng Shu looked at the ball of golden fur in his hand and was a little amazed.

"I didn't expect you to be able to reproduce this kind of fiber in just ten days. It really exceeded my expectations. You are indeed a witch favored by the goddess of magic."

Although it is a technology provided by myself, the power of magic cannot be underestimated if it can be reproduced in such a short time.

However, upon hearing Zheng Shu's compliment, Medea did not seem happy, and even felt a little annoyed.

"Are you laughing at me? With the complete technology you provided, and the fact that my father devoted all his efforts to the whole country, it still took me such a long time to reproduce it. If you think my level is not high enough, you can To be honest, I will accept criticism."

"No...I really appreciate it sincerely."

Zheng Shu was a little embarrassed and didn't know what expression to show. He was indeed complimenting it, because the thing he had Medea recreate was acrylic fiber.

Polyacrylonitrile fiber is a type of man-made fiber. Its performance is very similar to wool, with good elasticity, fluffy, curly and soft, and its warmth retention is 15% higher than that of wool.

This thing was not invented until the 20th century, and it was not mass-produced until 1954. In modern society, it is the main material of artificial wool, and it is usually mixed with real wool for spinning.

This technology was prepared by Zheng Shu during the Holy Grail War after he learned from Medea that he was going to trade with her in the future. He asked Asakami Fujino to obtain a full set of technologies from her family (for details, see Chapter Chapter 382 Different Intentions).

In this era, there are still thousands of years before polyacrylonitrile fiber was discovered. Although Medea has obtained complete production technology and materials, it still only used ten years of production despite such a high technological generation gap. Heaven can reproduce it.

The various technical barriers and industrial power gaps that need to be overcome are simply unimaginable.

To be honest, Zheng Shu had already thought about it. If Medea couldn't be reborn in a short time, he would secretly knock Jason out for a few more days.

"No need to comfort me, anyway, being able to complete a magic within ten days is enough to make me feel satisfied."

Medea pursed her lips, still not believing that Zheng Shu was praising her, but she was indeed not too disappointed as she said.

"Magic?" This time it was Zheng Shu's turn to be confused.

"Of course, isn't this kind of technology that can make wool without relying on biological materials considered magic? And the wool made with this technology feels much better than ordinary wool. Even the golden wool doesn't feel like this. Something comfortable.”

Having said that, Dia grabbed two more handfuls of the fur she had produced, and her eyes narrowed in comfort.

"Hmm... Just touching it makes me feel like I've been healed."

Zheng Shu quite agrees with Medea's evaluation. After all, the material of polyacrylonitrile fiber is very similar to wool. It refers to the soft wool that has been made through multiple stages of craftsmanship in later generations, rather than the hard and hard wool now. Wool that is dry and smells fishy.

In fact, until modern times, wool was rubbish to nomadic peoples. It was useless except for keeping warm, and it was not even soft.

In a sense, the Golden Fleece can reach such a soft level without treatment, and it can indeed be regarded as a kind of magical object.

As for Medea calling the technology of making polyacrylonitrile fiber magic, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. After all, the concept of magic is something that human technology cannot do. Humans in this era indeed do not have the ability to make artificial fibers.

Zheng Shu chose polyacrylonitrile fiber as a substitute for golden wool because this fiber is easy to dye, and the color of polyacrylonitrile fiber when it is first produced is also slightly golden.

In this way, you only need to continue to deepen the color to simulate the golden fleece's bright color. This can be done easily with magic.

"If you feel comfortable to touch, you can use this technique to make a new one later. How long will it take to dye this fur golden?"

"It's going very quickly. Only the last few steps are left to prepare the potion. The replica of the Golden Fleece will probably be completed tomorrow morning."

Medea hesitated for a moment: "Are you going to fight the dragon tomorrow? Isn't it a bit too hasty and doesn't need to make more preparations?"

"No need, I have always maintained my peak condition. No matter how much preparation I make, it is meaningless. The most important thing is... I can't wait to see the power of the retinue of Ares, the God of War."

Zheng Shu unconsciously showed a smile. After coming to ancient Greece, he had met a lot of gods, even the main gods. But if you really want to say it, most of the gods' main duties are not fighting. Although Very powerful, but not that "strong" feeling.

But Ares, the God of War, was different. When Zheng Shu was fighting the giant Guigantes, he once glanced at the Olympus Mountains from a distance.

The momentum displayed by the God of War perfectly fits Zheng Shu's impression of a "strong man" who constantly pursues battles. Although the absolute power may not be the strongest among the main gods, the will to fight is definitely the highest.

Even though he was at a disadvantage in the battle with the giant Guigantes, the momentum of abandoning all worries and constantly working hard to challenge the strong was really exciting.

It's a pity that his current strength is still weak and not enough to have a hearty battle with the God of War.

But even his dependents should have a similar will to the God of War. It is really exciting to be able to fight with such a being.

I really don’t know what a beautiful sound it will be when the muscles fully explode and the bones are compressed to roar.

Just thinking about this wonderful feeling makes Zheng Shu so happy that he feels so happy.

"Ahem..."

Realizing that his current thinking was a bit too crazy, Zheng Shu coughed twice awkwardly and threw away the strange thoughts in his mind.

"All in all, the God of War must be impatient to wait, and I happen to be a little impatient too, so it's better to be earlier."

"I don't know what you muscle barbarians think."

Medea stared at Zheng Shu for a long time before shaking her head, and then said with firm eyes: "However, I have to go over, at least so that I can watch your battle."

Zheng Shu took a serious look at Medea, and after a long silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Won't you stop me?"

This time it was Medea's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect Zheng Shu to agree so readily. He originally thought it would be troublesome.

"Anyway, even if I don't agree, you will try your best to see it, so I might as well make you safer in my sight. And what the God of War expects is a one-on-one fair fight, so you just stand by You shouldn’t be hurt if you just watch.”

Zheng Shu smiled and rubbed Medea's hair vigorously with his hands. Well, it felt a little softer than the fake wool she made.

"Besides, I don't have any position that can stop you from watching the game, so I can only respect your choice."

"Don't mess up my hair... Really. Do you respect my choice? Humph, I didn't expect you to have this side. I admire you very much."

"Then I'm really grateful to Her Royal Highness for your appreciation." Zheng Shu laughed loudly, "Then it's agreed that I will pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to see how I fought with that dragon. I just want to trouble you to work hard tonight and complete the forgery of the Golden Fleece."

"I will do it without your asking, for Colchis' sake."

"That's it, see you tomorrow."

Zheng Shu waved his hand and left the room. Medea was in a daze for a long time after he left. Then she suddenly threw herself on the bed with a red face, buried her face in the quilt, and made a small sound like a cub whining. .

"Um...what the hell am I talking about?!"

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The next day, Zheng Shu was stunned for a moment when he brought Medea to the place where the magic dragon was.

He originally thought that the place where the magic dragon was located would be a miserable scene, or at least as barren as hell, but he did not expect that it was unexpectedly full of life.

The emerald green lawn completely covers the field, and under the oak tree in the center is an altar dedicated to the Golden Fleece. Even from such a distance, you can see the shining golden color.

"The environment is much better than I imagined. I thought there must be at least a cave or something here."

"Because I don't like wet places."

A low voice came from the sky, and Medea, who had been following Zheng Shu, took a step back like a frightened rabbit.

But Zheng Shu found it interesting, because the voice itself did not speak human language. What ordinary people heard was just a simple roar, but Zheng Shu could understand the meaning.

"Roar!"

A huge dragon roar came from a distance like muffled thunder, shaking Medea behind Zheng Shu almost falling to the ground.

A giant dragon with a purple-black body quickly rushed into the sky above the two of them. The dragon's body was extremely large, probably hundreds of meters long including its thick tail and slender neck.

Even if the length of the body is calculated, it exceeds forty meters. After fully opening its wings, the huge body covers the sky like a dark cloud, casting a shadow covering a large area on the ground.

"Are the dragons in the Moon World so big?"

Zheng Shu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Apart from the four major monarchs, there are almost no dragons of this size in the dragon world. For a race like the dragons, whose size is their strength, it is indeed surprising enough.

But strictly speaking, since Zheng Shu came to Xingyue World, he has only seen this dragon except himself so far. It is not easy to judge the average size of the dragons in Xingyue World.

What made him even more interested was the reaction shown by the giant dragon earlier. The other party showed a high degree of sanity and rationality.

"Interesting, this is the first time I have met other dragons. I didn't expect you to be so small. Is it because you are still in the cub stage?"

The giant dragon circled around the oak tree in the sky for a while and then slowly landed. It seemed that it was afraid of hurting the oak tree it wanted to protect, so it moved very gently and did not fall directly from the sky as Zheng Shu imagined.

After seeing Zheng Shu, the dragon also showed full curiosity, staring at Zheng Shu's body carefully with a pair of eyes larger than a human.

Naturally, he could also sense the unique dragon aura in Zheng Shu's body. Although the aura was a bit strange, each dragon was a life form that was unique. If the aura wasn't strange, it would be strange.

"Are you the dragon sent by Lord Ares to protect the Golden Fleece?"

"Demon dragon? This title sounds very good. Yes! I am Lord Ares's dependent. I heard that an enemy will come to fight me today. Is it you? I have no interest in fighting the cubs. "

Compared with his ferocious appearance, the dragon is surprisingly easy to talk to and sounds a bit chatty.

However, it is understandable. He has been left here by the God of War to look after the Golden Fleece for more than ten years. Normally, no one dares to talk to him. It is normal for him to be chatty.

That is to say, the concept of time of immortal species like dragons is different from that of humans. After all, if humans stay in one place for more than ten years and are not allowed to leave at all, then it is not just a problem of "talking".

"My situation is a bit special. Although I am a little smaller, I can no longer be considered a cub."

Zheng Shu didn't know how to explain his physical condition to this giant dragon.

"Is that so? That's really pitiful. It seems that you didn't eat enough when you were a child. You'd better go back and eat more meat before coming back to fight me. After all, for a little kid like you, I'm afraid I'll send you flying with just one slap. Already..."

boom!

It seemed that Ares, the God of War, who was watching from the sky, was also a little impatient with his followers' chatterbox. A dazzling light fell from the sky, forming a golden portal in front of the two of them.

"Oh? It seems you are very strong?"

The demon dragon that had been chattering suddenly stopped when he saw this golden portal. His eyes were fixed on Zheng Shu, and his aura suddenly changed and became more fierce. At this time, he His momentum is worthy of the title "Magic Dragon".

"'The Arena of the God of War', of course, this is just a name within the family of the God of War. The specific name is not known. The function is also very simple. It creates a new space stack on top of the original space to form a space that will never The arena that affects the outside world.”

The aura of the demon dragon became more and more swollen, and even began to substantially affect the surrounding environment.

Zheng Shu took two steps, walked up to Medea, and helped her block the oncoming terrifying momentum, allowing Medea, who was almost fainting, to return to normal.

"Sounds like a very nice place. Is this the battle venue chosen by Ares, the God of War, for us?"

"That's right, I'm really surprised. It's been a long time since there's been a creature that allows Lord Ares to use this move. Little guy, I can't believe that you still have such strong strength."

A more ferocious smile appeared on the demon dragon's originally ferocious face, and Zheng Shu could feel his unabashed fighting spirit.

"Looks like I can have a good fight today!"

Feeling the fighting will and momentum coming from the other party, Zheng Shu couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. It seemed that this was the true face of the other party.

The leisurely and chatty look he had before was probably due to his laziness when he didn't meet an interested opponent.

Just like...himself!

Zheng Shu suddenly raised his head and stared at the dragon head in front of him. His originally gentle smile turned wild in an instant, and his white teeth shone with a terrifying light.

"According to what you said, it seems that you are also very strong?"

"Hey hey hey, hahahaha! Little guy, I admire your momentum, so if you are not afraid of death, come in!

In that space, whether it is divinity or immortality, everything is garbage. If you are beaten, you will bleed. If you cannot hold it, you will die. Not only the third party, but also 'luck' has no room to intervene. You can only rely on your own strength to decide the outcome in an upright manner. How about it? It’s such a simple thing! "

"That's really exciting."

"I hope you can continue to be tough by then."

The demon dragon didn't say anything more, but stood up with his feet on the ground, turned around and walked into the huge golden portal.

Zheng Shu temporarily suppressed the wild smile on his face. With a thought, the God's Arms that had been on his body in the form of a belt was automatically untied and he took it in his hand.

"then!"

"well?!"

Medea took the belt that was almost as long as his body with a confused look on her face, looking like a child stealing an adult's belt.

"Although the probability is low now... I won't care about you outside when I enter this space, so this belt will protect you when the time comes. Remember to take it."

"Are you really going in?"

Although Medea couldn't understand what the magic dragon said, she listened to everything Zheng Shu said, and she also understood that the golden portal was definitely not a good place.

Zheng Shu just smiled at her, said nothing, turned around and stepped firmly into the golden portal.

The moment Zheng Shu stepped into the portal, the golden beam of light in the sky disappeared immediately. This also meant that he and the dragon were trapped in the arena and could not come out until the winner was determined between the two sides.

At the same time, a light screen appeared in front of Medea, which showed the scene inside the arena. It seemed that Ares was also very attentive and arranged a special seat for this "follower".

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When he came to the arena, Zheng Shu found that the scene here was similar to the outside, except that after a certain distance, the scene became pitch black and looked like an endless abyss.

"Didn't you bring your god's weapons?"

The demon dragon was a little curious. He had already felt the weapon of God hanging on Zheng Shu's waist before, but he did not expect that the other party took the initiative to take off the weapon of God before entering here.

"That thing is useless for the rest of the battle, and it's not even necessary to fight a big lizard like you."

As soon as he entered the arena, Zheng Shu got into the mood and began to talk trash without any care, trying to anger the opponent's emotions and interfere with the opponent's sanity.

Facts have proved that the effect is outstanding. Before Zheng Shu could finish his words, the magic dragon soared into the sky with its wings. The surging magic power and its muscle power caused a fierce wind, which covered the area with sand and dust. sky.

In such an environment, even Zheng Shu's vision would be disturbed to a certain extent.

"Roar!!!"

A thunderous dragon roar came from all directions. The dragon seemed to have used some special technique to distribute its roar evenly in the area, and together with the wind and sand that had just been raised, it jointly blocked Zheng Shu's perception.

Taking advantage of the favorable location he created, the demonic dragon quietly appeared behind Zheng Shu, pressing down on him like a mountain.

Zheng Shu's keen intuition discovered something was wrong at this moment. Due to the size difference between the two parties, it was too late to dodge at this moment. He turned around without hesitation and made a blocking gesture to withstand the next attack.

boom!

The dragon's giant claw, which was several times larger than an ordinary car, hit Zheng Shu's body. In an instant, Zheng Shu was violently knocked away like a shell fired from a heavy artillery, heading towards the jungle in the distance. It flew over, breaking all the trees along the way and sending up huge clouds of dust.

"snort!"

Two hot air streams spurted out from the demon dragon's nostrils. The claw just now seemed ordinary, but it was the strongest blow that he mobilized all the muscles and magic power of his body. Even if he could bear this blow himself, Have to be seriously injured.

So... to what extent will this guy who was praised by the God of War be harmed?

The dust in the distance gradually dispersed, and the demon dragon saw the gradually clear figure inside through the dust mist. Its huge pupils shrank sharply, and when it realized something was wrong, the demon dragon once again let out a huge dragon roar, a sound visible to the naked eye. It turned into an air cannon and enveloped the surrounding dust, directly hitting the figure in the distance.

Bang!

The figure in the dust waved his fist at the rapidly blasting sound waves. Under extraordinary skill control and extreme magical pressure, the air cannon composed of powerful fist wind and sound waves faced each other and accurately offset each other.

The shock wave emitted by the force hedging also dispersed the dust covering his figure, revealing Zheng Shu's unscathed figure.

No, to be precise, the Demon Dragon's blow did have a certain degree of effect. The red skin on Zheng Shu's arms represented the powerful force of the blow, but that was all.

"To be honest, those two blows just now hurt me a lot. I didn't expect that a giant dragon like you would use tricks when fighting, but it is indeed very effective."

Zheng Shu pressed his shoulder with one hand, moved his other hand, then clenched his fists and exerted force with his feet.

Bang!

Spider-web-like cracks were kicked out on the ground, and Zheng Shu himself had disappeared from the spot and came to the front of the demon dragon.

Facing Zheng Shu's frontal attack, the demon dragon roared, and without hesitation raised its giant claw and struck Zheng Shu on the head again.

"drink!"

With a roar, huge flames erupted all over Zheng Shu, and the earth was shaken by this powerful magic wave with cracks.

Using the techniques he learned from Karna, Zheng Shu's body suddenly accelerated to avoid the claws of the demon dragon, and the sudden burst of speed drove his fist towards the demon dragon's most vulnerable abdomen.

The demon dragon let out a tragic scream, and Zheng Shuhe's entire fist penetrated completely into his abdomen. Although there were no wounds on his skin because the dragon's skin was tough enough, his internal organs were indeed seriously injured.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

Zheng Shu frowned and avoided the spilled blood.

When this blood just touches the ground, it corrodes and melts everything it comes into contact with in an instant, and it is still spreading to the surrounding areas.

Bursts of red smoke rose from the corroded ground, turning into vapor-like mist and blending into the surrounding air.

Zheng Shu moved his nose, felt the effect of the red mist being inhaled into his body, and then took the initiative to close his breathing and use magic power to exchange energy with the outside world.

This red mist carries terrifying toxicity. Even gods may perish if they are exposed to too much red mist.

If it is an ordinary creature, even if it actively closes its breathing, as long as the skin of the body comes into contact with the red mist, it will be damaged as if it is corroded by sulfuric acid.

Blood is actually so terrifyingly toxic, which is probably why this demonic dragon is called the poisonous dragon in some versions.

Thoughts flashed like lightning. Zheng Shu adjusted his posture slightly and jumped up to take advantage of the victory.

But Zheng Shu's retreat just now gave the demon dragon enough time to react. He endured the pain, swung his slender tail like a whip and whipped it towards Zheng Shu who was flying in the air. His tough tail Cutting through the air, there was a sharp scream.

Snapped!

Zheng Shu, who was in mid-air, had no time to dodge and endured the whiplash. However, he was not whipped away. At the critical moment of contact between the two parties, his hands tightly hugged the tail that was whipping him.

With the inertia, Zheng Shu was thrown to the ground by the iron tail of the magic dragon.

And the moment his feet hit the ground, his body seemed to be welded to the earth and became unshakable. Before the magic dragon could react, Zheng Shu suddenly exerted force along with the inertia of his tail. , picked up the opponent and threw him to the ground.

boom!

A force like a meteorite hitting the earth exploded, and the earth shook in an instant. The dragon's body directly smashed a huge pit into the ground, kicking up dust all over the sky.

Even with the physical fitness of the demon dragon, he was dizzy from the fall. He struggled to get up, but Zheng Shu could not let him do so.

As soon as the demon dragon used its limbs to support the ground, it felt a huge force coming from its tail again.

Knowing that he would be eaten alive by the opponent if he continued like this, the demon dragon endured the pain in his abdomen and spread his wings, hoping to fly to the sky with Zheng Shu again. However, his behavior played into Zheng Shu's hands.

Just when the dragon's body was in the air with only its tail still being held by Zheng Shu, Zheng Shu's body once again erupted with huge magic power. Relying on the strengthening of magic power, his body violated the laws of physics and was forcibly nailed. Dead on the ground.

The giant dragon, because its whole body was off the ground and only had two wings to exert force, could not compete with Zheng Shu's power. It could only howl in despair, and then was picked up again by Zheng Shu and fell heavily to the ground.

Zheng Shu, who succeeded in one blow, immediately used his strength again, and without hesitation gave the dragon a "Hulk Throw".

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Amidst the deafening roar, Zheng Shu was happily falling, but suddenly a sense of danger came over him.

He immediately followed his intuition and let go of the tail in his hand, allowing the dragon to fly far away along with its inertia. At the same time, the magic power in Zheng Shu's body also exploded and he jumped away from where he was standing.

Bah!

Just as he was doing this, a purple-red liquid was ejected from the mouth of the dragon. After being compressed by muscles and magic power, the liquid hit the spot where Zheng Shu was standing just like a high-pressure bubble.

Seeing how the ground was quickly corroded after being hit, Zheng Shu knew that it was the "breath" activated by the dragon compressing its own blood into blisters.

...or maybe it would be more appropriate to call it spitting.

However, this mouthful of blood bought the demon dragon some time to breathe. He quickly struggled to get up from the ground, his huge eyes filled with violence and excitement, staring at Zheng Shu.

The two (dragons) faced each other for a moment. Zheng Shu was frightened by the highly corrosive blood of the demon dragon, and the demon dragon was also amazed by Zheng Shu's unparalleled power.

"Roar!!"

The demon dragon roared violently again, and its entire body shot out like an arrow under the full force of its hind limbs. He opened his big mouth full of fangs and pounced on Zheng Shu at an astonishing speed.

boom!

There was a huge roar on the grassland filled with red poisonous gas. The dragon's huge head hit the ground heavily, and the earth seemed to be shattered by this huge force.

Zheng Shu's body also burst out with magic power. He used his body as a support to hold up the opponent's mouth, constantly wrestling with the dragon head in front of him.

Under the powerful bite force of the dragon, Zheng Shu had to transform into a dragon. Black scales spread all over his body, and his nails protruded into sharp claws.

"drink!"

With a roar, Zheng Shu kicked the demon dragon's front teeth to pieces and freed himself from the dragon's mouth.

However, there were also many scratches on his body, which were scratched by the teeth of the demon dragon. Facing the top divine beasts like dragons, even the Nemean Lion's defense was a little unable to hold up.

The pain of his teeth being kicked to pieces made the demon dragon tremble for a moment, but then it made him even more furious.

Before he had time to care about his injuries, the demon dragon's two claws struck Zheng Shu with unstoppable force. Moreover, after learning from the previous lesson, the demon dragon used its sharpest claws this time. part pointed at each other.

Looking at the sharp claws on the dragon's claws, Zheng Shu didn't want to test whether his defense could withstand it, so he jumped up very simply.

The demon dragon also anticipated Zheng Shu's actions, and its iron whip-like dragon tail quickly cut through the air and whipped at Zheng Shu in the air.

"Twist it!"

A voice carrying a curse came from Zheng Shu's mouth, and his eyes also lit up with magic lines. He aimed at the iron tail drawn towards him, and Zheng Shu activated the Magic Eye of Distortion.

Crunch…

Snapped!

"Ouch!"

The dragon's tail, twisted to the limit, suddenly broke off, and the dragon's painful wail also sounded at the same time.

Zheng Shu, who was unable to dodge, was heavily drenched by the poisonous blood from the broken tail of the demon dragon. The moment the blood came into contact with Zheng Shu's body, it showed its strong corrosiveness, even if it came from the protective power of the Nemean Lion. Unable to resist, the scales were instantly corroded and penetrated, and bursts of black smoke erupted from the skin.

Moreover, the poisonous blood tried to break through Zheng Shu's skin and penetrate into his body, but was blocked by the magic power in Zheng Shu's body.

Unimaginable pain came from all parts of Zheng Shu's body, but he still endured the pain and continued to use magic.

In this arena, the magic power in his body recovered very slowly. The distortion of the evil eye just consumed a lot of his magic power. However, after confirming that his defense could withstand the erosion of the opponent's venom in a short period of time, Zheng Shu also exploded with all his strength in an instant.

As long as he can kill the opponent before the venom completely corrodes him, he can leave the arena to recover from his injuries.

"Twist it!"

The layers of sounds unfolded again, and under the desperate gaze of the demon dragon, surging magic lines wrapped around his body.

"Ouch!"

In the final scream, the figure of the demon dragon was completely transformed into a pile of meat as it was continuously distorted.

(The 8,500-word chapter has been updated! In fact, the last update has paid off this month’s debt, but this time I will add another round of updates.)