Super Elf Dragon One

Chapter 181 Old German's Gift
"Secret technique, Sickle of Thunder."

Sitting on the bus, Long Yi couldn't help frowning and thinking.

Closing his eyes, he naturally recalled that golden scythe in his mind.

Although he doesn't have Kurosawa's pair of smart glasses that can calculate and analyze the power of the ultimate move in detail, but Long Yi can feel that the power of Leiqiu's last move far exceeds the previous moves such as thunder and one hundred thousand volts.

"Is this the secret technique?"

The secret technique is a special move that is very different from ordinary tricks. The trainer academy librarian Tokusa Wood once briefly introduced it to Long Yi.

If ordinary tricks are the instincts and skills of using energy evolved by elves from generation to generation, then secret skills are more efficient and powerful tricks developed by human beings who are geniuses in heaven to help elves—and some elves, such as mythical beasts Possesses a unique secret technique created by himself.

Of course, such a trick also means that it is more difficult to learn, and this trick is simply not used in survival, so it was abandoned by the elves on the way of evolution.

This is not the first time Long Yi has seen a secret technique, the Akasaka Sword who died in Long Yi's hand also used a move called Storm Thunder Fist.

It is a secret technique handed down by the Akasaka family. It can compress the lightning energy to the extreme on the palm and fist, so that when the trick hits the opponent, it will produce bomb-like explosive damage.

Even ground-type elves who are immune to electric-type attacks will still be injured in the face of this Thunder Fist. The explosion damage is not immune to ground-type elves.

"Kurosawa also said that Ayumi-senpai's Bangira has some strangely named and powerful ice-type tricks. I'm afraid they are also secret skills."

A vague guess took shape in Long Yi's mind.

"Between the first-class trainers and the super-class trainers, there may still be a group of people! These people, without exception, are trainers with racial extreme elves and secret skills!"

"Even, even after breaking through to the element level, I'm afraid the secret technique can play a big role!"

Long Yi can now be regarded as the best trainer among the second-rate trainers, it is only a matter of time before the distance from the first-rate trainers, but he has no clue about the secret skills.

This kind of advanced technique is in the hands of a few people, it is not accessible by ordinary means at all, let alone an ordinary trainer like Long Yi.

Even Ishida Yamato learned this Thunder Scythe move by chance, and he only encountered this opportunity in six years of travel, so it is conceivable that the secret skill is rare.

"Ding dong! Gongqian Road is here, passengers who want to get off, please bring your belongings."

The sound of the bus announcement interrupted his thoughts.

"Huh? We're here." Long Yi checked his things, stood up and got off the bus.

Compared with the pedestrian street where Zijin Gymnasium is located, this Gongqian Road is obviously much deserted.

The place where Long got off the car was close to an intersection, he looked left and right, and crossed the road to the other side.

"Numbers 16, 18, 20, and 22 are here."

In front of me was a very small storefront facing the street. The window was closed because the curtains were drawn and the inside of the store could not be seen. The door was a blue-black iron gate with a small bell next to it.

""Ancient House"? What a strange name."

The address of this store was told to Ryuichi by Takashi Miyazaki during dinner last night, saying that the owner inside would give him something as a gift for this year.

Other than that, he didn't say anything, as if he could get anything, it depends on Long Yi's own performance.

"It shouldn't be too bad." Long Yi muttered, tidied up his clothes, and then pulled the suspected bell rope next to the door.

Jingle ~ Jingle ~
The crisp bell rang, but the strange thing was that the bell was hung outside the door instead of inside the door as a doorbell.

"come in."

An old voice came from inside the door.

"Excuse me." Long Yi said.

Pushing open the door, Long Yi found that the shop was even smaller than he guessed, probably because there were two walls inside with a large bookshelf.

The room was dark, and there was a table by the window, with some odds and ends on it.Then there is a coffee table and a few chairs in the center of the room.

A fireplace was installed on the only vacant wall, and a firewood was burning inside. A very old man was lying on a rocking chair by the fireplace, with a blanket covering his knees, shaking.

There was also a white-haired cat boss crawling beside the old man's feet.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the cat boss turned his head to take a look, yawned big, and then rested his head on his two front paws.

The old man closed the book in his hand and looked at Long Yidao: "Are you the child of Gao Zhi's family? Come closer to the children, my eyesight is not very good, I can't see clearly."

"Good morning, Grandpa Dewen." Long Yi greeted politely, and walked forward.

"Like, really like." The old man sighed.

"Sit down, kid." Old Devon waited for Long Yi to sit down, pointing to the tin box on the tea table and said, "How about some scented tea? It's scented tea made from geranium petals, and you can have it with just one cup." Good mood all day."

Geranium is the ultimate evolution of chrysanthemum leaves, the grass spirit of Yusanzhong in Chengdu. Its floral fragrance has the power of tranquility.

Long Yi was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he was a little indifferent to the food made from the bodies of elves: "Thank you, I'll be fine if I drink plain water."

"Okay. It's a pity, it's a pity." Old German shook his head, "Young people nowadays don't like these things more and more, and some people say that elves and humans are equal, and even compare them to their parents and relatives." Even better."

He turned up the reading lamp by his side, which made the wrinkles on his face deeper, like criss-crossing ravines.

"I just can't understand this kind of thinking. It's been a lifetime, and I can't change it." He stood up, as if he wanted to take something, but stepped on the tail of the cat boss at his feet, and the latter let out a sound Screaming, jumping up to explode.

meow~
The cat boss looked at Old Devon aggrievedly and whimpered loudly.

"Oh, it's a cat." Old Devon raised his foot, and the cat boss immediately fled to the side.

"Grandpa Dewen, do you want to take something? I'll come, you sit down." Long Yi saw the old Dewen who couldn't walk steadily and hurried up to help him.

As for his remarks about humans and elves, Long Yi can only pretend that he didn't hear them.

"Okay, okay, I know I'm a bit old." Old Dewen sat down again supported by Long Yi, smacked his mouth, pointed to the bookshelf on the left and said: "Child, go and get me a book." Come, any book will do."

"Ok."

Long Yi didn't know how he should behave, so he could only follow the old German's words.

After observing for a while, Long Yi found that the books on the two bookshelves were not the same, the bookshelf on the left was full of thin books and even some scrolls.

The summer vacation on the right is a tome, arranged neatly.

Long Yi walked to the left, but couldn't see the cover clearly due to the light, so he picked a book at random.

Holding it and walking back, the firelight of the fireplace and the light of the desk lamp finally allowed him to see the book in his hand clearly.

"Runn Ritual - Witch and Ghost Chapter"

"Grandpa Devin, here is your book." Long Yi handed over the book in his hand.

Old German borrowed the book, wiped his glasses and put them on again: "It's a rune ceremony, your luck is good."

"Huh???" Long Yi had a question mark on his face.

Then Old Dewen handed back the book in his hand to Long Yi.

"Aren't you here to get a gift? No, this is it."

He showed a smirk like an old urchin: "You chose this yourself."

Long Yi was really a little confused now.

This book is a gift?
Long Yi looked at the old German, then at the book in his hand, and couldn't help turning a page.

On the first page, there is a door drawn, an ancient bronze door, with densely carved patterns on it, which looks like flowers, but if you look closely, you can see that they are evil spirits with distorted expressions.

There are two words written under the bronze door:

Bitter Swamp!

The door of terror!
Turning another page, there is a long paragraph written on the page, the content is the introduction of the door just now, and how to communicate with it through a strange sacrifice.

Turning another page, it is about how to extract the power you need from it after communicating with the door of death terror, and how to master and release it.

This book is indeed a method of cultivating secret skills!
Long Yi raised his head in astonishment, and was facing the dark brown eyes of Old Devon.

He turned his head, and there were books on the bookshelf in the shadows.

The same book as the one in his hand!

　Something will happen tomorrow night, there is a high probability that it will not be updated

　　
　
(End of this chapter)