By abiding by the principle of safety first, I put away Xiao Hei and Yaya, started sneaking alone, and touched it carefully. As soon as I stepped into the stone gate, I suddenly felt like I was walking into a grave. On the wall next to me, the four words "Stone Room of the Soul is carved, which is indeed worthy of my name.

The ground was bumpy and uneven, and there were torches several meters apart on the walls on both sides. The pale flames kept jumping with the wind and extended to the depths of the cave. Because the light of the cave was too dark, the torch reflected here seemed brighter than the forest outside. The top of the cave, which was about ten meters high, was enough for an ordinary ground dragon to walk. On the ground and the walls on both sides, there were some strange moss plants with bright colors, and occasionally there were many black mushrooms as big as a palm. Of course, I dug into my backpack without hesitation. Who told my buddies to know that it was a very rare black swan wild mushroom according to the pharmacopoeia records given by Mr. Hua.

As I gradually deepened, this tunnel became wider and wider. It was not as small as I thought, and it was even very spacious. Not only was the space vast, but there were many forks. What was strange was that I had not encountered a single monster on the way. But every time I walked a long way, I could see an irregular rock platform with a circle of candles on it, and a strange symbol appeared in it. Facts have proved that being able to penetrate this cave was indeed due to the dragon talisman at our wrist. Otherwise, let alone entering this stone chamber, the dragon soul wandering in the dragon tomb outside would be enough to reincarnate countless times.

After wandering around and wandering around the stone room for a long time, I finally found the owner of the stone cave in an extremely spacious room, Vincent as the enchantress mentioned, but he was so different from what I imagined, it was so much that I was stunned.

This guy has long nails and is wearing black clothes. But there is no skull in his hand, nor pale skin, because in front of me, it is not a human at all, but a dragon and a black dragon. Under his huge lips as long as a crocodile, two rows of sharp fangs are intertwined, flashing with cold and cold light. The two round green eyeballs are brighter than our night pearl, covering the head of thick scales, and a few dark purple ones.

The stout dragon horns bent downwards slightly. At first glance, it looks similar to the shape of the buffalo horns. It is surrounded by circles of horny patterns. The triangular black scales on it are not as metallic as the young dragons outside, but are very restrained and black, as if they are faintly wrapped in layers of thin black gas. The entire huge body looks a little gray. No light shines on him, and there will be no light reflection. Just like a black hole.

Without saying a word, I immediately peeked over, but the information I showed to me was still question marks except for the name Vincent. It seemed that it was a super big ss, and it was definitely not the one I could afford now.

"Human! Haha, it's actually a human. It's really interesting to see a human being here." Before I could speak, I seemed to have noticed an abnormality and turned to look at the door where I was. The black dragon Vincent said first, and the hoarse and high-pitched voice seemed like a blunt object scraping a pot, bringing a series of echoes in the room, which made my ears buzz.

Damn, I can actually see through my sneaking. It seems that even if I have the Night Shadow Cloak on my body, I can't hide it. I muttered in my heart. Well, there is no need to hide it. Anyway, there is a dragon talisman in my hand, as long as I don't annoy him, he will not do anything to me. I cancelled the sneaking state, I put it in place, took out the letter that Colarig gave me, and respectfully handed it forward and said, "Uh... respectfully Lord Vincent, I'm here to deliver you a letter."

"Ao!" To my surprise, seeing me cancelling my stealth state, the black dragon suddenly raised its body, flapped its wings, and screamed loudly: "You are actually a living human being. I have entered a living human being. This is a miracle. When can human abilities reach this level?"

Shan, what are you saying? I am not alive, can't I die? I rolled my eyes at Vincent. Did he say that he didn't see me before, but knew that I came in based on his feelings? In this way, the shadow of the night still has a certain effect, and I thought to myself. But if Mr. Vincent continues to scream, I may be hurt by his sound waves. The current decibels have made me feel dizzy and my eardrums are also about to be shaken.

"Oh, your existence really surprised me." Seeing that I covered my ears with both hands and my face turned pale, Vincent lowered his noble head and whispered to me: "Please wait a moment, I have to adjust my condition."

Immediately afterwards, I saw the gray and black mist on Vincent's body suddenly spread, covering Vincent's huge body, leaving only the pair of shiny green pupils looming in the mist, like ghosts. What was he thinking? I raised my twelve eyes, held my hand tightly, stared at the ball of black gas like a mixed piece in front of me. About a few minutes later, the black mist began to shrink and become denser and smaller at a rapid speed, and the shape of the dragon gradually began to change, and finally replaced it with a tall human form.

"Well, I haven't dealt with humans for many years, and I'm really not used to it." Vincent waved his hand and waved the black mist on his body. A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with long brown hair, green eyes, and white skin suddenly appeared in front of me. This image is a bit close to the soul master I imagined, but it doesn't have that decadence and hazy. On the contrary, he looks more energetic than me.

The brown hair on his head was combed without any trace, tied behind his head, and the few strands of beard on his chin were well-treated, making him look like a unique scent of a mature man. His green pupils no longer flashed like a light bulb, but were wandering with very confused eyes, as if they could see through the depths of your soul and leave you without any hiding in front of him.

When Vincent turned into a human form, the whole room also changed drastically. It was no longer a cave shape, but a very clean room with soft cashmere blankets on the floor, and there were many beautiful and exquisite antique decorations around it. Several bookshelfs more than two meters high were piled with books. A silver candlestick was placed on the carved paulownia desk. Three candlelight swaying white candles were inserted steadily on it. There was also a medieval fireplace next to the wall, which burned the fire inside, warming the whole room. It seemed that Vincent had never dealt with humans for many years. These things were far from the arrangements in the city. They were completely a place where ancient artifacts were piled up.

"By the way, you said you were here to do something, my rare guest." Vincent looked around and nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and looked at me and said. At the same time, he raised his hand to signal me to sit on the sofa next to the table.

Damn it, it really makes me feel uncomfortable with a dragon treating us like this. Although he looks so polite and gentlemanly now, the impact the black dragon just now brought to me was too great, and we can't adjust it from this contrast for a while.

I calmed down. I put Colarig's letter on the table, pushed it gently to Vincent and said, "Oh, Mr. Vincent, I'm here to deliver the letter to you. You have a friend named Colarig, right?" From the point of his transformation into a human form in order to communicate with me normally, he should be a more docile dragon and easy to talk. Regarding Colarig's thieves, I should not take my anger on my head, and I thought to myself.

"Oh, that guy, okay. Let's see." Black Dragon Vincent picked up the letter and nodded and replied...

"Haha, actually that guy doesn't have to ask you to apologize for him." After reading the letter, Vincent carefully folded the letter into a small square, put it in his pocket, and said to me with a smile: "I originally planned to give the "Soul Repair Technique" he took to him, but he was a little anxious. Before I could send it, he couldn't wait to take it away. So he walked in a vast way and forgot to take it. How could he have the skills to collect souls?"

Damn, it turns out that the scroll, the black dragon Vincent, had been preparing to give it to Colarig, but he didn't expect that he was too impatient and missed the opportunity to learn the complete skills. However, now the skill scroll of soul repair is already in my hands. Since there is another half, of course we have to find a way to get it.

I thought about it and said, "Since you have long wanted to give the skill book of soul collection to Colarig, then why not give it to me to transfer it to him, so as to save you a lot of trouble. If there is anything else, I can also convey it to you." Hehe, as long as the skill book comes to my hands, it is not your fault whether to give it to Colarig. How can I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity easily?

Black Dragon Vincent smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it, he also said in the letter that he didn't want to learn any soul collection technique. I will prepare all the materials for him in the future. And he also said that only ten perfect souls are enough for him to be promoted to a master-level enchantress, and there is no need to learn other skills. He asked you to come this time, so he asked you to bring him ten perfect souls back, right?"

Damn, I said so clearly in the letter that I had nothing to do. Seeing that the cooked ducks were delivered to my mouth, they flew again in a blink of an eye. It seemed that I didn’t want to get the skill collection scroll. Unfortunately, this was an indisputable fact. I had to nod and think in my head how to get half of that thing, where was the old dragon hidden?

Black Dragon Vincent sighed and said, "Yes, it's not that I don't want to meet my old friend's small request, but my tools are damaged and I can't collect those things for him for a while."

After hearing what Heilong said, my eyes suddenly lit up. Why, are you in trouble? Let's talk to me, my buddy is the warmest. I immediately looked up and asked, "Do you have any difficulties? Tell me, maybe I can help."

"Oh, it would be great if you are willing to help. I know that human abilities are very powerful now. In fact, in some aspects, it is not much worse than our dragon clan." Vincent's face relaxed when he heard my words, and then said, "And if you ask you to help with this matter, it is more appropriate than if I do it myself."

Sure enough, it was another hidden task. Fortunately, we were smart. I asked a few more questions, otherwise I would have missed another good opportunity. But I always felt that Vincent's eyes seemed to have an indescribable smell, as if I was deliberately waiting for me to do this for him. However, driven by interests, our buddies would sacrifice their own labor.

"If you have anything, just talk. As long as I can do it, I will do my best." I said with a generous look on my face, with a firm look on my face, and a righteous expression.

"That's..." Black Dragon Vincent narrowed his eyes and leaned into my ear and muttered...

After accepting the task of soul staff given to me by the black dragon Vincent, I walked out of Vincent's study happily. As soon as I left that room, it was a huge underground cave outside, except that there was an exquisitely crafted wooden door on the wall of this cave, which looked a little weird.

Damn, I said, why did Vincent's expression so unnatural when he mentioned tools? It turned out that the game was made of dozens of hard black dragon spines. For me, this was really not a difficult task, it was just chopping monsters and killing dragons. For his dark dragon, what he wanted was the bones of his own tribe. This was just like the human soul mage who wanted to use skulls to make magic weapons. It would be despised and hated. Even if he was a dragon, he would not be like his own kind of person who killed himself. It would be a bad ending to be angry with the public, so it would be better for me, an outsider.
Chapter completed!