After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Faced with the other party's question, Shi An did not answer.

The thick blanket almost enveloped the teenager, showing only a furry head. The milky white mist in the cup slowly rose up, steaming a thin layer of red on his face.

He looked up blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Zechun suppressed his anger, barely aroused an ugly smile, and said every word:

"Shi'an, Officer Mu is talking to you, have you heard?"

"...Huh?" Before Shi An returned to his senses, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Shi Zechun, and made a blank single tone.

Shi Zechun: "..."

This **** didn't listen to him at all! !

Shi Zechun was so angry that his veins jumped wildly, but because Mu Heng was still there, he resisted the attack.

Mu Heng obviously didn't mind the other party's distraction.

He lowered his eyes.

Under the silver-white eyelashes, the eyes are like the steel-blue blade of a blade, reflecting the distant and lonely silver brilliance of the sky, and with a trace of deep inquiry, he looked over.

After staring at Shi'an for a few seconds, Mu Heng retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Yao.

"Has the test been done?" he asked unhurriedly.

"...This!" Wen Yao was startled: "this, yet, not yet."

Some monsters can mimic human appearance and even sound, or parasitize in the human body, so in theory, people who have been in close contact with monsters should be tested to ensure safety.

But this kind of monster is extremely rare, and there are almost no cases, so people have gradually ignored the existence of this program.

"Do I need to apply to it now?" Wen Yao became nervous and asked, "The instrument should be delivered soon."

Mu Heng: "No."

With that said, he took a step forward and looked down at Shi An:

"Give me your hand."

——The moving piece of Shining said so.

So Shi An stretched out his hand blankly.

Mu Heng grabbed his slender wrist.

He was wearing pitch-black tactical gloves, and the cold leather was rough in texture, and there was a weird pain on the skin.

Shi An was surprised.

He retracted reflexively, but was stopped in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, only a "click" sound was heard, and a small silver ring was put on his wrist.

Shi An came back to his senses.

He lowered his head in hindsight, and his gaze fell on the silver ring.

The silver ring was placed on the evenly moisturized wrist bone, and it was gleaming with the snow-white complexion.

The lines on the silver ring are changing and look very beautiful under the light.

Shi An's eyes lit up.

Soon, the texture no longer changes.

The above pattern stays on a certain shape.

Mu Heng frowned, a pair of silver-blue eyes hidden under the long white eyelashes, his eyes fixed on the surface of the silver bracelet, it seemed a bit incomprehensible.

Shi An also looked at the bracelet and blinked.

Hmm... I don't understand.

The atmosphere is stagnant and heavy, and the flow of time seems to slow down.

Finally, Mu Heng raised his eyelashes, took a deep look at Shi'an, and said:

"Sure."

He pressed lightly on the surface of the silver bracelet, and with another "click", the bracelet opened.

Wen Yao's heart was slowly put down, and he let out a sigh of relief without a trace.

——This is the first time she has seen Mu Heng use that bracelet. It seems to be a dangerous signal, but fortunately, nothing is abnormal.

Shi An chased the whereabouts of the hand ring with his gaze, reluctantly said: "Are you going to take it away?"

Mu Heng had a meal.

He looked at the dazzling disappointment on the face of the young man in front of him, and slowly asked, "Otherwise?"

Shi An said lonely: "Aren't you giving it to me?"

"What are you talking about?" Shi Zechun's face changed, his eyes seemed to fly out of eyes, but he was forced to be patient and gritted his teeth and said:

"This kind of detection bracelet is expensive to make, and only a few high-level Monster Management Bureau will have it. How can it be given away casually?"

Shi An: "...oh."

He looked up at the man in front of him.

Mu Heng had been silent since just now, and looked at him thoughtfully.

The silver-blue light settled in the bottom of his eyes. In addition to the brilliant and pure and gorgeous, there was also a sharp and cold version of the ice and snow.

Shi An thought for a while and asked, "What about you? Are they expensive too?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone gasped.

Shi Zechun: "..."

Grass.

He almost closed his eyes and turned his back on his back.

"Do you want to buy me?"

Mu Heng ignored everyone and looked straight at the boy beside him.

Wen Yao, who was standing on the side, had a frightened expression, a trance, and could hardly believe her ears.

Shi An: "Actually..."

As long as the hair is fine--

Shi Zechun stepped forward angrily, and explained to Mu Heng a little flustered:

"This... this, don't take it seriously, this child has just been out of danger, and his mind is not so clear..."

At this time, the old butler also eased from the state of extreme shock. His old face was pale, and he suddenly raised his hand to pull up the blanket that Shi An was wearing, just to cover Shi An's face.

Shi'an was completely dark in front of him: "..."

He stared blankly at the blanket in front of him, and fell into deep doubt-what's wrong?

Shi Zechun squeezed a smile on his face:

"This... sorry..."

At this moment, an on-site inspection staff ran to report to Mu Heng. He said a few words in a low voice, and then handed Mu Heng a piece of material.

Mu Heng took the material and flipped it twice.

He turned his head, and finally looked deeply at the tightly wrapped young man, and then when Zejun raised his eyes and glanced, he faintly interrupted the opponent's incoherent speech.

"do not mind."

After speaking, he closed the materials, turned and walked towards the banquet hall.

Along the way, Shi An absently listened to the butler's wistful nagging and instructions.

He had no idea where he was wrong.

Don’t human beings now like money anymore! They were obviously fascinated tens of thousands of years ago.

If it weren't for Shi An who hasn't recovered his body and strength yet, he still needs to buy it, just grab it back!

After finally perfunctory, Shi An returned to his room.

The door was closed to isolate the lights in the corridor.

Next, Shi An took a deep breath, and then slowly backed up a few steps——

Sprint!

Wow!

He fell on the bed and rolled happily.

The place where the bed was supposed to be soft bedding was piled with shiny gold and silverware, large and small, as well as ornaments that were smashed from the furniture walls.

They were piled on the bed and clinked with a crisp sound.

Shi An squinted contentedly, and tufted his body in.

These were all collected in this villa after he became a human being "Shi'an", and it took a long time before he finally managed to make a bed that could sleep.

It's a pity that this human body is too spoiled and fragile now, and Shi An can't maintain the way of releasing magic power all the time, so he often wakes up with red marks on his body.

Shi An was buried in his treasure pile and rolled for a while before finally remembering his purpose.

He sat up and took the face bug out of his pocket.

Shi An poked Chongzi in the stomach.

One of its thin legs kicked, but it still kept its face up to the sky, pretending to be very serious.

A cluster of dragon flames rose up at Shi'an's fingertips.

"...!!!" The bug no longer pretended to be dead, it jumped up and screamed.

Shi An smiled kindly, lowered his head and moved closer: "Are you awake?"

Devil: "..."

Ah, ah, ah, ah, don’t come over! !

The Monster Management Bureau is located in the center of the Shangcheng District, in a tall and solemn gray building.

As soon as Mu Heng walked into the building, he saw a researcher in a white coat running over panting:

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Heng turned his head and looked over, the other party's panicked expression was reflected in his calm eyes, as if he was asking silently.

The other party took a breath: "Mr. Zhuo confessed to me. When you come back, he will call you over and say, that there is something very important..."

Mu Heng thoughtfully, he nodded, then turned and walked towards the research office.

Zhuo Fu was already waiting there.

He is the head of the research institute. He is responsible for studying the weaknesses of monsters, monitoring the movements of monsters and unusual fluctuations in magic power.

At this moment, his cynical face was tight, but his eyes were so bright that he was almost eager to try.

"The analysis result of the magic fluctuation detected some time ago has just come out." Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and said slowly:

"--It is possible, it may be a fantasy species."

Mu Heng was startled.

Fantasy species, once located at the top of all monsters.

They are powerful and terrifying, possess wisdom and lifespan beyond humanity, and once ruled the entire continent.

-And they have now disappeared for more than ten thousand years.

Although from time to time there will be rumors that fantasy species are about to live, but rumors are just rumors, and no one has really seen those fantasy species that only exist in legends.

Zhuo Fu is a loyal fan of fantasy research.

He suddenly approached and said mysteriously: "Maybe it will be a dragon."

Mu Heng suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

The silver-blue eyes showed a kind of steel-like gray, and the dark fire burned silently under the ice layer, revealing a strange concentration:

"Um?"

Zhuo Fu trembled all over, raising his hands in a surrender gesture:

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just kidding..."

"Data is only a possibility, not to mention the ancient legendary fantasy species like the dragon, maybe there is nothing at all, just need to inform you."

Zhuo Fu winked at Mu Heng: "But it doesn't matter if you really show up, after all, you are not there."

——Mu Heng, the most capable human being today, and the youngest chief of the Monster Management Bureau.

At the same time, it is the only remaining noble dragon slayer bloodline.

Seeing that the expression of the man in front of him sank, Zhuo Fu let out a dry cough and forcibly changed the subject, trying to ease the atmosphere:

"By the way, that... I heard that you went to deal with the task of Shangcheng? How was it? Are there any casualties?"

Mu Heng gave him a deep look.

Finally, before Zhuo Fu sweated on his forehead, he finally spoke compassionately: "No."

"Where is the monster sample?" Zhuo Fu asked naturally: "Have you sent it to the laboratory?"

Mu Heng squinted his eyes slightly, his pupils gleaming with a metallic steel blue, he said, "Escaped."

Zhuo Fu was taken aback: "Can a monster escape from under your nose?"

Mu Heng raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party, not too lazy to talk.

Zhuo Fu cleared his throat and continued to ask: "Has the residual magic test result come out?"

Mu Heng: "No."

He paused and said, "However, I judge it to be an abyss."

Abyssal species? !

Zhuo Fu was taken aback.

He never thought of questioning Mu Heng's judgment. This person has never made a mistake in magic detection so far.

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes: "Recently, the number of appearances of Abyssal Species has been too frequent."

He glanced at Zhuo Fu and tapped the table gently with his fingertips: "First put aside your ethereal fantasy seed, the movement of the abyss is more urgent."

Zhuo Fu murmured, "Fantasy species are not vague," and turned around reluctantly, preparing to invest in the research that Mu Chen explained.

But before he went out a few steps, he was stopped by Mu Heng:

"and many more."

Zhuo Fu turned around questioningly: "What?"

Mu Heng frowned slightly. After a long time, he asked, "Is there any problem with the portable human body detection instrument you designed?"

Zhuo Fu was greatly insulted and raised his brows: "What did you say? How could it be possible! That is one of my hard work! There is absolutely no way to go wrong!"

Mu Heng nodded: "I see."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Zhuo Fu realized that something was wrong and shouted: "What's wrong? What happened to you?"

Mu Heng didn't answer, and walked straight out.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his long silver-white eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes, making his eyes more unpredictable and unpredictable.

--nothing.

It's just... his instinct seems to be wrong for the first time.

The devil shrank shivering in the corner, staring at the "human" in front of him in horror.

He looks no different from ordinary humans, he also has four limbs torso and a head, and the smell on his body is completely human, but...

Its gaze shifted to the flames at Shi'an's fingertips.

The red flame leaped and burned silently in the darkness. Just watching, you could feel the terrible high temperature escaping from it and the heavy oppression that burned everything.

With just a glance, it couldn't help shaking.

Even though I am very sure that my carapace can withstand most of the attacks of any human being, the fear that arises instinctively is clamoring-it will be burned to death, and it will definitely be burned to death!

However, this cluster of dangerous flames was played with by this ordinary human teenager.

It was rounded and flattened at Shi'an's fingertips, soft and docile as if it were just a ball of light.

"You...what are you?" The face worm curled up and asked tremblingly.

Shi An blinked.

At this moment, the wind was moving, and the silver-white moonlight passed through the window, illuminating the room suddenly.

Light swept across the boy's face and fell into the scarlet vertical pupils, looking cruel and weird. He raised his hand, and his fingertips were covered with a layer of hard and sharp scales, reflecting the cold metallic luster.

Shi An smiled and said, "Dragon."

Devil: "..."

It stared dumbly at the human scarlet eyes and sharp black scales.

——Immediately afterwards, it kicked on its six legs and fainted again.

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