Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 643 Reforging the Dragon Eyes

Qin Youyou had been trying to keep her identity hidden the whole way, but now she felt she couldn't keep it up any longer, and she started to panic a little.

She glanced furtively to the side, afraid that the Holy Knights would beat her up.

No, it's not just her grandparents, but also the Lan brothers, the Hua siblings, Xuanming, and the Qin family ancestors—they might all beat her up.

But right now, the alternate identity is secondary; awakening the Dragon Soul is the most important thing.

“Since that’s the case, then… I won’t hide it from everyone anymore.” Qin Youyou took a step forward.

"I am the creator god, and I can awaken the dragon soul."

After she finished speaking, she waited quietly for everyone's surprise, shouts, excitement, anger, and all sorts of other emotions.

She lied, and she's willing to accept everyone's reaction.

however……

After a moment, everyone turned back to their studies of the murals.

"Hello?" Qin Youyou called out.

"Now is not the time to be witty. The flying stick trick is funny, but we're not in the mood to laugh right now." The grandparents patted Qin Youyou on the shoulder.

Qin Youyou: "?"

She looked at the Lan brothers, her eyes full of sincerity: "I'm telling the truth!"

"You?" Lan Ze scoffed. "Brother Flying Stick, it would be more believable if you said you were actually Wooden Stick."

"How arrogant!" Xuanming remained silent.

He can't even brag like this guy.

"You're trying to scam someone of a higher level," Hua Xiange mocked.

Is Mu Feigun, a mere nobody, worthy of being compared to Youyou?

Hua Yan'er chuckled politely, "Flying Stick, you're so funny."

Mumei, sitting in the corner, stared blankly, lost in thought. She turned to look at Ying Linlin, only to find that there was no hint of mockery on his face, which startled her.

I already knew that Flying Stick was very powerful, but this... if it's true, it's too ridiculous!

The archaeology department and Xiao Feiyun stood at the very back, watching their master reveal his identity but no one believed him, and they were trying so hard not to laugh that their stomachs hurt.

“It’s good that young people have ideas,” said Grandpa Zhang Baolin gently, but his tone was also reassuring. “However, the Dragon God has been asleep for a long time and is not so easy to awaken. Let’s look for clues in the murals.”

Almost no one took Qin Youyou's words seriously.

The lesson of Xuanming's past mistakes is still fresh in our minds!

As Qin Youyou watched the perfunctory attitude of the crowd, three crows flew overhead.

She took a deep breath, steeled herself, and took two steps forward to stand in the spot where Xuanming had just made his "affectionate call."

She imitated Xuanming, spreading her arms wide before the enormous dragon shadow high in the clouds, and with all her might, a hint of desperation in her voice, she shouted:

"Old friend!!!"

The sound echoed in the silent space, with a slightly distorted and comical quality.

"Pfft..." Someone couldn't help but want to laugh again.

"Well, here comes another one." Lan Ze covered his face.

Hua Xiange finally raised her head, looking at Qin Youyou as if she were a fool.

However, just as everyone was about to look away again...

"Om-!"

An invisible pressure, more terrifying than ever before, descended with a deafening roar, like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting.

The entire cloud sea space trembled violently, and both the ground and space groaned under the strain.

Everyone was instantly overwhelmed by this oppressive aura, frozen in place, even breathing became incredibly difficult.

Deep within the sea of ​​clouds, the enormous dragon shadow... moved!

The enormous dragon head, covered in a dark, golden light, slowly rose.

A pair of huge but empty dragon eyes suddenly opened!

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone stared in disbelief, their hearts nearly stopping.

He's awake? Really awake?

This...this Mu Fei Gun...could he really be the creator god?

Or was it just pure luck?

The enormous dragon head slowly lowered, its whiskers fluttering in the clouds.

His empty eyes held nothing, and his face reflected only confusion.

A majestic yet slightly doubtful female voice boomed from the dragon soul's mouth: "Who...am I?"

"where am I?"

"Who... is calling?"

Everyone was stunned by the sudden awakening and the soul-searching questions.

They looked at Qin Youyou in a panic, and when they saw that Qin Youyou also had a bewildered expression, a look of understanding flashed across their faces.

"It really was a case of blind cat catching a dead mouse."

"She actually managed to wake up the dragon soul; she must have been incredibly lucky!"

"What great luck! Will Flying Stick gain the Dragon God's favor because of this?"

The awakening of the dragon soul is a good thing, and everyone has regained their spirits.

"Flying Stick did a great job this time." The grandparents patted Qin Youyou on the shoulder, their faces full of pride and joy at their grandson's success.

Qin Youyou: ...

Fine.

tired.

"He's awake, but it seems... Dragon Soul doesn't remember anything?" Lan Ze muttered to himself.

Just then, a female student from the archaeology department, who was staring intently at the mural projection, suddenly shouted excitedly, "Eyes! Eyes! In the mural! The eyes of the dragon god!"

Everyone looked around quickly.

The Yinglong depicted in the mural had enormous eyes that were not empty, but rather seemed to be inlaid with two huge, radiant rubies! Inside the rubies, it seemed as if molten lava was flowing, radiating a sacred and majestic light!

"Rubies?!" Everyone simultaneously pulled out the rubies they had earned as rewards for completing the game.

"The Dragon God has lost his eyes. If you want to gain His favor, you must first help him find his eyes!"

"Quickly! Offer up the rubies! Let the Dragon God rebuild his eyes!"

Just do it!

The grandparents of the Holy Light Knights, the Lan brothers, the Hua siblings, Xuanming, Qin Fu, and everyone else immediately sprang into action!

They took out all the rubies, wrapped them in spiritual energy, and, as if holding rare treasures, reverently and slowly offered them to the huge, lowered dragon head.

One, two, three...

Countless gems, shimmering with an intoxicating red light, like fireflies returning to their nests, disappeared into that huge, hollow eye socket!

Strange, it happened.

The moment the ruby ​​came into contact with the dragon soul phantom, it did not annihilate like the previous bullets. Instead, it was absorbed and fused with the dark gold energy body instantly, like a drop of water merging into the ocean!

As more and more rubies were added, a faint light began to shine from the depths of that hollow eye socket!

At first, there were only tiny sparks, like candlelight in the darkness.

Then, the light grew brighter and brighter, and became more and more concentrated!

It was as if countless tiny rubies were being ignited, melted, and reassembled deep within the eye sockets!

But it wasn't enough, not enough at all. All the rubies were given away, but they still couldn't fill the two empty eye sockets.

"Not everyone has cleared the game, so not all the rubies are here." Everyone's expressions turned grim.

Just then, a figure in white appeared at the entrance of the portal.

I still have some here.

Everyone turned their heads.

Qin Youyou and Xiao Feiyun's eyes lit up.

Lan Ze was stunned: "Wei Panmei! You're awake!"

"Hmm." Qin Jiyu spread his hands, and one ruby ​​after another flew out from his sleeve and into the dragon soul's eye socket.

These were the very things that fell into the farmland the moment those eliminated were teleported out.

Qin Jiyu, who was the last to leave, picked up all the spoils.

"What a timely help, Wei Panmei!" The Lan brothers were so excited they almost cried.

After the last batch of the finest rubies were added—

"Om-!"