After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

As if everything had never happened before, Xu Chengwen continued to teach the students.

Shi An stood at the very end of the team, hanging his head absent-mindedly. Not far away, the teacher's lecture sounded past his ears like white noise, without even listening.

He closed his eyes and felt the dragon's magic power that he hadn't fully absorbed in his body.

Absorbing magic power is something that is more difficult as you go backwards.

Yesterday, in order to quickly change his form back to a human, Shi'an was pressed into a hurry, and forcibly pushed the progress forward by 20%.

Although the change is changed back, but the tail is left behind.

After that, in order to retract the tail, Shi An seized every opportunity to absorb the dragon slough in his body as long as he had time. However, it seemed that the progress had been stagnant because of the rush of absorption.

Until now-

I don't know if I don't feel it, I'm surprised when I feel it.

Shi An didn't expect that after just one night, the stubborn progress that was obviously stuck before going to bed, there was a vague sign of loosening.

He opened his eyes, revealing a puzzled look.

It's weird, I obviously didn't do anything except sleep with Mu Heng last night, so Longxu's absorption quickly became faster.

When Shi An was losing his mind, Xu Chengwen stopped the lecture.

He smiled maliciously at the freshmen in front of him, and said, "I have basically said the trick to controlling magic power to you, and now it's time for the actual operation."

With that said, Xu Chengwen turned on the controller and pressed it several times in a familiar place on it.

Accompanied by obvious magical fluctuations, the sound of the machine reverberated in the huge training room.

As the blue light woven through, a single simulated monster appeared not far in front of the new students, arranged in a neat line. This monster was called a rock beast, with a huge body and an extremely thick carapace. It was almost counted. He is indestructible, and he is used to throw his body into a ball and hit the enemy.

Of course, they are not without weaknesses. There is a lighter skin on the right back side of the Rock Armored beast, which is their stomata. As long as you control the magic power to attack that place, you can force the Rock Armored beast to leave the fighting state.

But the operation is far from being as simple as it is said.

Rock Armored beasts attack very fast, and in that high-speed rolling state, it is even more difficult to hit the stomata.

Although the rock beast in front of me was simulated, both the attack speed and the attack ability were greatly reduced, and the collision would not kill people, but it was not a problem for ten and a half months.

Looking at the entire row of rock beasts in front of him, the newborn couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Although they had heard of Xu Chengwen's reputation for a long time, they really didn't expect that the other party would actually take this type of practice in the first class of school.

The metal ground on the rock beast rose slowly, forming a **** between the monster and the student.

Looking at the rows of students in front of him, Xu Chengwen said, “Although each rock beast only tracks one student, you must be very careful when you get hit by someone else’s rock beast. After all, they are not long. Eye."

With that, Xu Chengwen snorted and clicked on the operation panel again.

The simulated rock beast on the top of the **** curled up into a huge sphere, and rolled down the **** rumblingly. The roar was deafening, and it made people feel terrified.

When Shi An regained consciousness, the other freshmen had already dispersed, biting the bullet and fighting wits with his own rock armor beast.

He blinked and looked at the huge boulder that was running straight at him.

Eh?

what happened?

Because he didn't get enough sleep last night, his mind was a little slow.

In this short time of a few seconds, the rocks have rumblingly rolled in front of them.

Shi'an was startled, and subconsciously wanted to set it on fire, but the demon's voice rang in his ears urgently: "My lord! No way!"

——The strength of the dragon flame is too strong, and it can even directly burn through this simulated rock armor beast.

But this is definitely not the strength that an ordinary freshman should have. It is so blatant under everyone's eyes, and runs counter to the low-key words.

Shi An: "!!!"

Yeah!

He abruptly stopped his intention to set fire, and flashed to the side in embarrassment, barely avoiding the attack of the rock beast.

The rock beast obviously looked for Shi'an. After rolling out a certain distance, it stopped, slowly turned its direction, and continued to rush towards Shi'an.

The demon worm Shi'an shouted in his ear: "The stomata, the stomata, are there!"

Shi'an was distracted by its noisy sound. Not only did he control his strength not to burn the rock beast directly, but also to find pores in the rock beast that was rolling at high speed. The problem-solving dragon, this kind of meticulous work is really not suitable for him.

"Shut up." Shi'an gritted his teeth.

Devil: "Eh, sir! You..."

Shi An's face was grumpy: "I said you shut up--"

"No, pay attention to your back!" The demon screamed anxiously.

……Eh?

Shi An was startled and turned to look.

The huge rough rock mass has already hit in front of him, and the whirring sound it brings is swift and violent, and it sticks to a very close position in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the huge and ugly monster in front of him, the boy who was about to be run over looked so slender and fragile.

Comparing the two, it brings a strong visual impact.

——It's like witnessing a catastrophic tragedy. Such a situation always makes people completely unable to look away. It is both unbearable and expectant.

The passage of time seemed to slow down.

However, the rock stopped abruptly in front of Shi'an, and was firmly locked in a place a step away from him.

Click, click...

The fine sound rang from the rock armor beast's body.

The young man slowly retracted his hand, his finger bones were slender, the back of his hand was white, and a layer of silvery white light flashed slightly, like a metal-like film, which disappeared in an instant.

"Kacha".

There was a clearer cracking sound, and the finely broken rock fragments fell down.

The others slowly looked at the rock beast in amazement.

I saw a black hole the size of a fist deep in the position of its stomata, and spider-web-like cracks spread from the thick armor of the monster.

It turned out to be... it was pierced violently by someone using a fist directly.

The rock beast twitched twice, its huge body spread out, and then it turned into a light blue spot and disappeared in place.

Devil: "..."

You really didn't use magic power.

Xu Chengwen, who rushed to the side, also stayed.

Although he was willing to see the students suffer, Shi An was going to see the officer next. Any injury to him would not be a good thing for him.

But I didn’t expect that the matter would have been resolved before I had time to make a move.

Reminiscent of the scene where Shi An directly crushed the magic ball just now-

Xu Chengwen paused the test, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said dryly

"Well, I didn't expect Shi'an to find his own position so quickly. The strength system is not bad. It has great potential."

Other students: "..."

Grass.

Forces? ?

The power system is also a development direction of the capable person. This direction focuses on melee combat, and all the magic power is used to strengthen the body's strength.

It's just that, those with the ability of the power system are basically burly and sturdy.

And Shian...

I saw the boy still standing on the spot, fluttering his lower eyelashes. He didn't seem to have recovered his senses. His eyes were clear and ignorant, and they looked particularly weak and harmless. If other people hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he had just punched through. The words of a monster armor known only for its defensive power.

This kind of weak and pitiful, but capable of punching people to death...

Speaking of being a new student, it was the first time that even Xu Chengwen met.

Moreover, most freshmen generally find their position fully after the second grade.

As a freshman who just entered school, Shi'an is already outrageous.

Shi Rui on the side stared at Shi An who was out of the limelight, took a deep breath, and withdrew his gaze.

Shi'an was already several years late to enroll in school, and he was older than everyone else. Isn't it normal to find a position?

Besides, the strength system has the worst development potential, so how strong is it? Isn't it melee?

Shi Rui found a reason to comfort herself, and forcibly suppressed the negative emotions rolling in her heart.

Lin Yanming moved over, lowered his voice, and said in disbelief, "Wow, aren't you the Fire Element?"

Shi An thought for a while, and finally replied ambiguously: "...Two, count both."

After all, he is a dragon.

It can breathe fire, and the material resistance is super high.

After class, Shi An cocked his tail and happily walked out with Lin Yanming-the other party agreed to lend him the game console for a few more days, which made Shi An be dazzled by joy and completely forgot to give it to Mu. Heng called this matter.

However, with the experience of being released several times before, Mu Heng had obviously expected this.

As soon as Shi An went out, he was stopped by Wen Yao, who was already waiting at the door: "Shi An! Here!"

She Shi'an beckoned:

"The sir asked me to take you to the principal's side."

Shi An: "..."

Oh, these can't escape.

He bowed his head dejectedly and waved Lin Yanming into Wen Yao's car.

Soon, the principal's residence arrived.

This is a tall spire, which looks exceptionally old. The stairs extend upward in circles, fine dust particles are floating in the air, and the smell of old books is spreading in the air, making it look exceptionally quiet, as if the passage of time has been covered. Postpone.

The spire is a big room full of books.

The old headmaster with white hair and beard was sitting on a soft chair, and the small table in front of him was piled high with books, and his nose was wearing glasses.

Mu Heng stood at the table, looking down and whispering something to Principal Pei.

Wen Yao raised his hand, knocked gently on the door with his knuckles, and said politely: "Sir, Shi'an is here."

After speaking, she turned sideways.

Shi An followed far behind, and was struggling to attack the last few stairs. His pale face was flushed from excessive exercise, and he was panting tired.

——Why live so high!

He thought sadly in his heart.

Looking at the tired boy in front of him, Mu Heng frowned without a trace.

Too short of exercise.

Principal Pei smiled kindly at Shi'an: "Hello, young man."

Shi An: "..."

You are the young man, a young man who is less than a fraction of me!

Principal Pei was not aware of Shi'an's psychological activities. He smiled and said, "I remember you, that is, you can solve my additional question, right?"

He wiped his beard, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, it's terrifying for younger generations. As long as you train them well, you must be quite accomplished in ancient languages."

Although Shi'an thanked him obediently, he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

After all, that is an ancient language for humans, but for him, it is just language.

I only heard President Pei continue to say kindly: "It just so happened that today, Chief Mu came to me for help, asking questions about ancient characters, so I thought of you. I didn't expect you and Chief Mu to know each other, just so, I also think of you. It would be very helpful to join, so I invited you to see if you would like to help?"

Shi An blinked: "What's busy?"

Principal Pei pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his wrinkled and rotten fingers, and slowly opened the book in front of him:

"The translation of this ancient book."

Shi'an's gaze fell on the book spread out on the desktop-the thick dark red cover, the ancient plate style, the precious writing materials, and the familiar way of enchanting preservation...

"..." Shi'an fell into silence.

The tips of his ears are slowly red.

——Yes, it's that perverted book ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

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Chapter 45 The head of the heart is scratched by something soft, the feeling is new and weird.

Principal Pei tapped the cover of the book on the desk with his slender and dry fingers. A pair of gray eyes looked through the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "This is an ancient book passed down by the ancestors of Chief Mu's family. It’s hard to find such an ancient book, such a precious book. It stands to reason that I should handle it myself, but I’m too old now, I’m afraid I can’t do it..."

He coughed a few times, and when his breath subsided, he looked at Shi'an and said:

"What do you think?"

Shi An: "..."

He looked at Mu Heng, who was standing aside with an unpredictable look, then turned to look at the kind-looking old principal, and finally looked at the book he had been looking for for a long time on the table.

What else can I do?

Shi An bit his head and nodded, and said dryly, "No, no problem."

Old Principal Pei smiled kindly.

He carefully examined the teenager standing in front of him, and said, "That's great. I will let the assistant look at your class schedule and arrange the time."

Mu Heng looked at Principal Pei and said, "I'm disturbing."

Old Principal Pei smiled and shook his head: "Sir, you don't need to be so polite. Without your help, the last accident might not have ended easily. I haven't officially thanked you yet."

Mu Heng nodded at the old principal Pei and turned to leave.

Shi An still stood in place, his eyes fixed on the ancient book not far away, as if he was distracted.

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on Shi An for a moment.

He raised his hand naturally, and put his palm on the top of the juvenile's soft hair, and pressed hard: "Go."

"Oh oh!"

Shi An came back to his senses.

He turned his head, and finally cast one last glance at the ancient book left in the principal's office, and then sighed, reluctantly following Mu Heng's pace.

The tower where the principal lives is thin and narrow, and the stairs are curved and steep. It's already very difficult to get up to the tower, and it's even harder to get off the tower.

Shi An had his head down absentmindedly, not preventing him for a moment, and his feet were empty.

His eyes widened slightly, his whole body instantly lost his balance, and he fell forward.

Just as he was about to hit the opponent's straight and wide back, Mu Heng stopped his steps abruptly as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

He was slightly to the side and gently raised his hand to lift Shi An.

Mu Heng loosened his hands around Shao's waist, his eyelashes drooped, covering his pale blue eyes:

"Watch your feet, don't be distracted."

Shi An was so frightened that his heart and lungs stopped, and nodded with lingering fears: "Okay, okay."

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shi'an thoughtfully.

What's wrong?

Shi An's heart was overwhelmed, and his back tightened subconsciously.

Mu Heng frowned and said, "Too skinny."

Shi An: "......?"

Ah?

"And the physical strength is too poor." Mu Heng's ruthless gaze fell on Shi'an, with a sense of rational evaluation.

He said: "Wait a minute and give Wen Yao a copy of your class schedule."

Shi An suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Mu Heng retracted his gaze, turned and continued to walk down: "Training."

Shi An: "..."

His expression was blank and lost in a daze.

No, no!

He just wants to sleep and roll on the bed piled up with treasures, eat snacks and play games by the way!

Soon, the two left the principal's tower and stood still downstairs.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that is, I just started school recently and I am super busy..." Shi'an tried to struggle.

Mu Heng pondered for a few seconds:

"makes sense."

However, before I waited and breathed a sigh of relief, the man in front of me gave him a faint glance: "Then morning."

Shi'an "..."

? ? ?

Six o'clock the next day.

The sleepy Shi'an was picked up by Mu Heng and brought to the training ground on time.

The college allocated a private training field and a full set of equipment for Mu Heng, which is not uncomfortable.

The young man drooped his tousled head, as if he hadn't woken up.

Mu Heng glanced at him: "Do you need a demonstration?"

Shi An raised his eyelids with difficulty and nodded.

However, after Mu Heng finished his demonstration, he turned his head and found that the person was missing.

After looking around for a week, he finally found the familiar figure on a bench not far away. The young man grouped himself into a ball, his dark eyelashes were hanging quietly, his breathing was steady, his expression was peaceful, and he had already fallen asleep deeply. past.

Mu Heng's extended hand paused, and finally he slowly retracted it.

When Shi An opened his eyes again, it was already lunch time.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, his dark coat slid off his shoulders.

Shi An blinked, and it took two seconds to realize where he was.

-Boom!

A loud bang sounded not far away.

Shi An was taken aback and looked in the direction of the sound.

The man is tall and slender, with long silver hair tied high, his eyebrows are calm and stern, his five fingers wearing pitch-black gloves hold a magical sword, surrounded by a circle of gods and monsters. This is the highest level that the entire training system can simulate. Monsters, whether in attack mode or strength, are even better than real monsters.

They were savage and tall as a hill, making a deafening roar, and rushing towards the human in the center!

Mu Heng's eyes were deep and blue, and his expression was calm and indifferent. He could hardly feel a trace of murderous aura, but he had a very strong aura and a sense of oppression inexplicably. Even if he stood still, he was as eye-catching as a magnetic field.

The blade brought a sharp wind.

His style is not like an academy trained from a serious academy. It is accurate and fierce that fits the actual combat. It is extremely efficient. It is not for display, not for showing off skills, but for killing.

The strong wind brings up the man's silver hair like a shining knife.

The howls and roars of Warcraft resounded throughout the training ground.

The torn apart pieces of corpses turned into light blue spots of magical power and were reclaimed.

The strong sunlight fell through the top skylight and sprinkled on Mu Heng's long silver-like hair, trapping him in a bright and dazzling halo.

Shi An stared at the shining human not far away, a pair of dark eyes flashed with red gold fire, and the big tail hanging behind him swayed restlessly.

--mine!

The long sword in Mu Heng's palm turned into a light spot of magic.

He turned off the simulation mode and walked towards Shi'an.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air.

The young man's eyelashes were dark, and the light under his eyes was hot and focused, watching him with an extremely warm expression.

Under such enthusiastic eyes, Mu Heng felt the frequency of his heart beating suddenly chaotic.

He pursed his lips, looked away unnaturally, coughed lightly, and asked, "Awake?"

Shi An nodded and passed the coat in his arms.

Mu Heng looked down and took it.

Suddenly, a clear "grunt" sound rang.

Mu Heng paused with his hand in midair.

Shi An rubbed his empty belly and asked hopefully: "When shall we eat?"

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Hungry?"

Shi An nodded and looked expectantly at the human being in front of him.

... Although I didn't do anything all morning, I was hungry very quickly.

Mu Heng glanced at him, put his coat on his arm, and said helplessly: "Catch up."

Twenty minutes later.

Compared to the listless look this morning, Shi'an has now fully recovered.

He stuffed his mouth with food and couldn't lift his head.

Needless to say, the food here is much better than the school cafeteria, and it is not at the same level.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Mu Heng was a little bit blind and reminded.

The young man's cheeks are bulging, and it seems that he has devoted himself to the cause of struggling with food, and he hasn't listened to his words at all.

Soon, Shi An swept away the food on the table.

He squinted his eyes contentedly, like a cat full of food and sun.

Mu Heng looked at the boy in front of him, his eyes deep.

He seemed to have thought of something, and raised his hand to recruit the waiter: "An ice cream."

"!!!"

Shi An's entire dragon was excited again, his eyes gleaming at the human being in front of him, and the word expectation was exuding all over his body.

Ice cream?

Ice cream! ! !

Soon, a copy of Haagen-Dazs was delivered, Shi'an's eyes straightened, and he watched the waiter walk over without blinking and put the ice cream on the tray on the table.

"For me?" The boy's eyes sparkled.

"Um."

At the moment when Mu Heng's voice fell, Shi An cheered, and in an instant he ate the ice cream in the small bowl.

He held the silver spoon, looked at Mu Heng hopefully, and whispered:

"Can I have another drink?"

Mu Heng's expression remained unchanged: "Have you forgotten about your hospitalization?"

Shi An lost his eyes and lowered his eyes, and the whole dragon became gloomy and frustrated, looking pitiful.

He licked the spoon and scratched the bottom of the cup reluctantly.

Mu Heng: "..."

He sighed: "...the last cup."

Shi An squinted and smiled: "Hehe."

In an instant, the head of the heart was scratched by something soft, the feeling was new and weird.

Mu Heng's eyes flashed slightly and he looked away.

Shi An followed Mu Heng and walked out.

He seemed to think of something suddenly, lowered his eyes slightly, and felt the progress of Longxue's absorption.

——This time it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion.

The originally stagnant progress has really risen, and if this speed can be sustained, it should be able to take the tail back soon.

Is it... really related to this human being?

Shi An raised his eyes and looked inquisitively at Mu Heng who was walking in front of him.

At this time, the other party suddenly stopped.

Shi An hurriedly stopped, but he didn't install it.

Mu Heng retracted the phone in his pocket, turned his head slightly, and said, "It's Principal Pei, the studio has been cleaned up, and the translation work can begin this afternoon."

After walking a few steps forward, he noticed that Shi An had not followed.

Mu Heng was a little confused, turned his head and looked over.

Only then did he see that the tip of the young boy's white ears did not know when he was stained with a thin layer of red, his lips were pursed, his eyes dodged, and he seemed a little reluctant.

Mu Heng: "What's wrong?"

Shi An: "No, nothing."

Mu Heng gave him a fixed look: "Let's go, Principal Pei is waiting for us."

Shi An's nodding motion stopped, and repeated it again slowly, "We?"

He suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, and he stumbled and asked: "Well, you, do you want to go too?"

Mu Heng nodded: "Naturally."

He didn't notice the aberration of the teenager, and continued: "Although I am not as diligent as Principal Pei in terms of ancient language, I know a little bit. Principal Pei is mainly responsible for pointing, and the main work is for you and me."

Shi An: "………………"

This means that……

He can't even open his eyes and talk nonsense! !