After successfully capturing the Naga, the soldiers waiting on the side began to clean up the battlefield and clean up the baits one by one to prevent the foul smell from polluting their noses again.
Samuel focused all his attention on the unconscious male Naga.
"Samuel, you seem very interested in this Naga?"
Krober noticed Samuel's actions and asked with a smile.
“Hmm… I want to know why they appear here, and I also want to investigate their body structure.
Furthermore, Naga's gills can be used to make diving potions, and their scales can be peeled off to make armor. I intend to reuse his body several times after the interrogation."
Samuel answered truthfully.
After hearing Samuel's explanation, Krober didn't expect that this seemingly useless Naga was far more useful than he imagined.
So he gave the Naga to Samuel.
"In that case, you will be responsible for interrogating it after it wakes up."
"Yes, sir!"
Samuel readily agreed. He had already been learning the language of the Sea Tribe these days, so he could practice with this Naga.
Of course, Samuel did not learn Naga.
In addition to the common language shared by the sea people, the Naga people also have their own special language called Naga, which requires the Naga people's unique vocal organs to speak.
With Samuel's current level of magic, he is not yet able to converse in Naga by creating vocal organs.
So what he mainly learned was the common language of the sea people, which was widely spread among the sea people.
After a few days of study, Samuel has mastered most of the daily vocabulary, and has a general impression of those words that he has not mastered. As long as he holds the sea language dictionary, he can have a simple conversation with the Naga.
After handing the unconscious Naga to a soldier beside him, Samuel saluted Krober and went straight back to his laboratory.
He was now very glad that he had joined Krober's team. It had only been a short time since he joined, but he had already obtained so many new research topics.
Whether it is the new type of gems or the long-vanished Naga tribe, if these topics were to be spread, who knows how many magicians would rush to join Krober's army.
But he seemed to be blessed by a dragon and became the first magician under Krober.
If he fails to seize this opportunity, it would be a shame for his good luck.
So he worked day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and devoted all his energy to the research, development and manufacturing of new equipment.
Powder Bird is just one of them. He has also developed many highly practical magic tools, which greatly enhanced the soldiers' combat effectiveness and the diversity of their combat methods.
The capture operation was over, and Krober naturally had to return to his tent. He still had a lot of backlog official business to deal with.
The next morning, the sun shone through the clouds onto the ground, and Krober woke up early from his sleep.
Last night, he succumbed to the soft touch of the pillow made of griffin fur. After returning, he did not handle official business, but went to bed to sleep.
He stretched, then stood up and began to sort out his long-pending official business.
After a busy time, he finally finished all the work and decided to go out of the tent to breathe some fresh air.
When he stepped out of the tent, the fresh air hit his face, making him feel refreshed.
However, just then he noticed that the lights were still on in the tent where Samuel was.
Kroeber couldn't help but feel a little worried. He knew that Samuel must have fallen into the frenzy of research again, and judging from the situation, he must have stayed up all night.
Remembering Samuel's "glorious deeds" in which he fainted in the laboratory many times due to over-commitment, Kroeber decided to go and see the situation in person.
He carefully lifted the tent curtain and stepped inside.
As soon as he entered the tent, Krober was stunned by the scene before him.
The entire interior space was in chaos, with various experimental instruments, documents and materials scattered on the ground.
The table was cluttered with unfinished experimental devices and notes, a dizzying mess.
Kroeber frowned. He swore that this was the messiest place he had ever seen.
Despite this, Kroeber didn't get angry or blame.
He understood Samuel's passion and persistence in studying magic, and this focus often made him ignore the cleanliness of his surroundings.
Samuel was in the center of the tent at this time. He placed the captured male Naga on a chair without any tying or restraint measures.
Naga had many new scars on her body, which were obviously caused by Samuel during the interrogation.
Samuel asked Naga in a strange-sounding language, "What's your name?" (Translated)
After hearing what Samuel said, Naga immediately replied:
"My name is Egg."
After hearing Naga's answer, Samuel nodded with satisfaction.
Then he wrote the naga's name on the parchment in the common language of mankind.
Then he asked, "Where are you from?"
Igo replied again: "I come from an island deep in the ocean, where our Naga tribe lives."
Samuel seemed to have come across an unfamiliar word. He flipped through the Sea Tribe's common language dictionary beside him, and after looking up the specific meaning, he continued to ask:
"How many people are there in your Naga tribe now?"
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