The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "God... I remember that I was awake today..."

　　 Looking at the timely feedback on the satellite map, the temporary head of SCMC David Alcy pulled his tie somewhat painfully.

　　 His brain is in a mess, the roar of the machine, the screams of the subordinates, and the buzzing sound in his ears, everything makes him feel sick.

　　 He felt a little difficulty breathing, so he pushed away the crowd and walked out of the SCMC monitoring center.

　　 The establishment of SCMC is less than a week, it is a political product after inheriting all of its original unit.

　　In a country driven by capital, such products are not uncommon.

　　 David Alcy doesn’t think he is qualified for this position. He is only the most suitable for the time being, but it does not mean that he is always “fit”.

　　 In this regard, David Alcy knows very well that he is not an idiot.

　　 At least, before sampling those cute gadgets, he was so...

　　 David Alsey shook his head. He felt that he desperately needed a secret environment to provide him with rest and soothe the nerves that were about to explode.

　　 But he knows he can't leave now. If he leaves, he feels afraid that he will never return here.

　　 He knows the nature of this country's regime: Maybe it will be wrapped in a warm shell, but its core is always cold and rational, like a giant crocodile like a rotten wooden stake.

　　 David Alesi was a genius when he was young, at least his classmates and teachers treat him like this.

　　 Just like those brightly dressed elites, after graduation, David Alcy quickly embarked on the path he should take.

　　 However, compared with the previous dream, there are some slight discrepancies in the reality:

　　 He succeeded in becoming a "successful person" in people's eyes, but not in a shopping mall, but in politics where the actual state is not so good.

　　 But after all, he failed to mix his own color in this mud, instead, he was rotten on the battlefield of the hairline.

　　 Now, he is no longer the center of those graceful girls in the ball.

　　 "Damn it! I know it! I know it!"

　　 David Alcy turned around a few times violently, and the surrounding subordinates did not dare to approach. They were afraid of the brutal dominance of David Alcy.

　　 "No matter what it is, he is not our power-we can't let the other party appear on the stage of the world, that has already been planned and divided!"

　　 David Alcy panted heavily, he walked into the surveillance center with red eyes.

　　 Capital sometimes appears to be very benevolent and decentralized. For example, as the temporary head of SCMC, David Alcy has the relevant resources to dominate the current largest country in the material world.

　　Of course, this is not without cost, just like a gift given by the devil. It will never embarrass you at peak times, but will let you see the real abyss when facing troughs...

　　 "Then...we have to know what he is!"

　　 David Alcy looked at the daunting behemoth on the screen, his voice trembling slightly...

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　　 Yi Qiu felt the peep from outside the stratosphere, he knew what it was.

　　 After thinking about it, Yi Qiu burst into a black mist under the gaze of Froze and the unknown young dragon.

　　 Then, the sky in this area suddenly became gloomy!

　　The heavy lead cloud blocked the sunlight. Fortunately, the sunlight in the farther area and some sporadic flames brought some light sources, so that the whole area did not fall into complete darkness.

　　 Everything seems to have entered the dusk, and people's vision has become a little restricted.

　　 "I saw some familiar power from you..."

　　 Yi Qiu looked at Froz, and now he shrank into a normal human form, staring at the opponent's body and soul with golden eyes.

　　 It didn't take much effort, and Yi Qiu understood all the secrets in Froz.

　　 "Xia's blood? I remember it was just an adult dragon..."

　　 Yi Qiu thought for a while, he wasn't sure if Xia was a male or female dragon.

　　 Just anyway, obviously Froz is unlikely to be his direct blood.

　　 But the bloodline concentration of the other party has some abnormalities...

　　Even though Yi Qiu didn't know what happened to the other party, he vaguely felt that all this was related to the young dragon next to him.

　　 Yi Qiu turned his head to look at the young dragon. It was a strange young dragon, but he could feel a certain familiar breath.

　　 Yi Qiu was stunned, he quickly remembered the same existence:

　　 What he saw before, the first panda-like elves born, carried this similar breath on his body.

　　 "Exotic elf?"

　　 Yi Qiu looked at the young dragon, he seemed to understand the origin of the other's birth:

　　 There may be many myths circulating on these lands, but the classic image of the evil dragon is undoubtedly the most popular.

　　 And under the fusion of this kind of thought, the birth of this young dragon was logical.

　　 But as people define it: this is indeed a dragon, even if it hasn't grown up yet.

　　 Yi Qiu's gaze made Froz and the young dragon feel a kind of creepy.

　　 Of course they knew that this guy was not as harmless as he is now, especially for the young dragon elf.

　　 As a product of plane consciousness, it can vaguely perceive Yi Qiu's horrible aura.

　　 "Under normal circumstances, I will not interfere in the struggle of mortals."

　　"But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dangerous rituals and spells are still not allowed."

　　 Yi Qiu looked at Froze and the young dragon. Froze is now the master of the young dragon elf.

　　 Of course, Yi Qiu is not sure who is the dominant player between them.

　　"Now tell me: Who shared your dangerous knowledge?"

　　 Under Yi Qiu’s gaze, Frost said in a dry voice some secrets that belonged to him:

In that dark and twisted cave, 　　子, he had heard some dark and indescribable whispers.

　　 just in a state of rationality tending to collapse, he was not dominated by those monsters.

　　 But in spite of this, there is still a deep imprint in his soul.

　　 After he mastered the power of the dragon veins, the dark brand was activated again, and he began to be constantly disturbed by the evil power of darkness and void.

　　 This is normal. The power of dragon veins is radical and violent, and it cannot guarantee the rationality of the holder.

　　Even Emma will gradually change her state of mind under the subtle influence of dragon veins, not to mention Froz...

　　 "Interesting..."

　　 Yi Qiu looked at Froze, he explored the depths of Froze's soul for a while, and finally found the dark mark Froze said.

　　"Maybe it will welcome a new guest..."

　　 Yi Qiu stared at the dark mark and said.