[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon
Chapter 3: Day 3 of Not Being a Dragon
By the pool of a certain hotel in Las Vegas, a black-haired girl in a dark leather jacket held a glass of red wine between her fingers, her ring finger and little finger hooked the goblet lightly, and she tilted the glass wall to watch the wine-red liquid swaying in it , although I am quite interested in this color, but I don't have the slightest feeling for the mellow smell it emits.
In the eyes staring at the wine glass, the pure black pupils were surrounded by a circle of dark gold, showing her state of satiety at the moment.
Just as she was about to put the glass of wine on the bar next to her, the picture that suddenly appeared in front of her made her movements stop—the strength between her fingers seemed to be taken away, and the wine glass slipped from her hand.
There was a crisp sound, sharp shards of transparent glass were scattered on the snow-white tiles, and wine-red liquid dripped all over the floor.
The young waiter who heard the sound walked over quickly and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay? Are you not injured?"
After asking, he didn't forget to ask the cleaning staff to clean the place, but after he finished talking on the intercom, he found that the beautiful girl just kept the posture just now without any response, as if it was frozen in a weird way.
At this moment.
A boy suddenly appeared at the edge of the swimming pool, holding the climbing pole of the swimming pool with one hand and stepped up in two steps. He didn't look at the mess on the ground at all, and said to the waiter for his girlfriend who didn't respond at all: "She's fine, it's just a girl. Small accident."
When the young man spoke, he stared at the waiter's jugular artery, which made the young man subconsciously look down at his collar, thinking that something unclean was stained, but he saw nothing.
But his back felt cold for a while, and he secretly muttered to himself that there might be something wrong with the couple, but he didn't show it at all on his face, only maintaining proper etiquette, and retreated to his original position with a smile.
Jasper raised his hand to hold Alice in his arms, pretending to take her back to the hotel room, but in fact, he just didn't want more people to see her dazed look.
When he just pressed the elevator button, a voice full of confusion came out of his arms, and he was a little puzzled: "In the desert there is a huge... black dragon... and a group of... people in black clothes ..."
"What?" Jasper looked down at her, frowning suspiciously at her fragmentary and disconnected words.
Alice looked up at him, the dark gold in her pupils had become extraordinarily bright and conspicuous, even the pupils had become narrower, but there was also deep doubt in those almost animal-like eyes.
"I saw a huge black dragon in the desert, and in the city, a group of people dressed in black were holding a strange log, walking through the streets of the city without attracting anyone's attention..."
Even after reorganizing the language, Jasper still felt unimaginable about the picture she described.
"It has nothing to do with family?" He chose to ask this important point first.
Alice shook her head and said helplessly, "I didn't see it." This was what made her feel the most at a loss. Usually, what she could see was only the relevant future of the people around her.
When the elevator reached this floor, it made a 'ding' sound. They looked at each other tacitly in front of the elevator door, and quickly reached a consensus on this issue—to find Carlisle.
Cold drink store.
Holding the book, Edward walked to another table next to them and sat down. Because this cold drink shop is the same owner as the bookstore next door, he just passed the afternoon with the book without ordering anything. Stuff is also allowed.
Originally, Edward just wanted to find a quiet place to read the few books he had just bought, but he never expected to meet his 'acquaintance' from last night here.
The two people who know each other well are still the most ordinary strangers who have never met before.Edward sat down on the small sofa and focused on his book; while Ivan withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, as if he just heard the bell ringing at the door just now, and subconsciously paid attention to the person who came.
In fact, he was puzzled for a moment: because of the familiar face of this man.
Rhett glanced at the clock hanging on the wall when he turned his attention just now, and realized that he had gone out for a long time today, and when Ivan turned his gaze back, he said awkwardly: "Sorry, I still have a lot of books to read, it's almost time for me to go home..."
"Okay, see you later."
Ivan nodded slightly, noticing the way he was nervously pinching the strap of his satchel.I couldn't help thinking: Is it really the same as what Afu said, because my cold face is scary, so scared that my peers don't want to play with me anymore?
From the previous chats, he knew that standing in front of him was a rare genius - skipping a grade to high school, and about to prepare for self-study in college. The most recent goal in life is to get a doctorate in mathematics as soon as possible. The amount of knowledge is as rich as Ivan It is difficult for ordinary people at the same stage of the human beings I have seen.
—That is to say, he has no magic, otherwise he should have nothing to do with him.
He has always respected the strong, no matter what kind.
Thinking of this, his facial expression became softer, and he added: "Be careful."
The curly-haired slender boy gave him a friendly smile, and quickly restrained himself. After putting his satchel back on his back, he stood up and said to Ivan, "Thank you, I wish you a pleasant journey."
After turning around and taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.Opening the satchel, he lowered his head and found a stack of sticky notes and a pen inside. After writing something on it, Reid tore off the sticky note and handed it to Ivan:
"Here's my landline number, uh...if you need help in Las Vegas, although I don't think I can help..."
After talking about it, he looked extremely embarrassed, and seemed to feel that his impromptu supplement was a bit redundant, and he couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the note, as if he wanted to pull it back.
"Thank you." Before he took it back, Ivan reached out and took the note, watching him turn away quickly.
Afterwards, he slowly folded the note and put it in his pocket, held the cup of Mocha on the table with all the ice cubes melted again, and looked out the window with empty eyes.
On the table across the aisle from him, the pale and handsome young man was still looking at his book, the occasional sound of pages being turned was covered by the sounds of people going to and fro in the cold drink shop.
Only the two of them knew that they were waiting for each other's movement, as if they were waiting for some signal.
After half an hour.
Edward closed the book in his hand, ignoring the sights from the girls at the tables around him from time to time, got up and walked to the door of the cold drink shop.
Behind him, Ivan shook the empty cup in his hand, frowned rarely, and seriously hesitated whether to follow up again.
...I don't know you at all, it seems strange to follow?
But that strange smell, which even Tom found very interesting, made him really wonder what was under the human skin.
Because he really wanted to succeed in transforming the dragon, Ivan was unwilling to let go of any risky opportunity.This made him make a decision the moment the door of the cold drink shop closed again, stood up from his seat, and followed with strides.
Because it rained all day, the cold air in Las Vegas at night is rarely mixed with a bit of moisture. Of course, this also makes the night air a bit more chilly.
In this era of Las Vegas, night is not only a world for gamblers, but also a cover for breeding darkness. No one knows what is happening next to the alley they are walking in, and there is a muffled hum from somewhere in the alley sound, the sound of wine bottles colliding and falling to the ground, slurred speech, women's laughter, or the cry of wild cats...
A young man in a gray stand-up collar walks ahead alone, and not far behind him, a boy with an indifferent expression is casually following his pace. There seems to be a wonderful default rule between the two parties: Go to places where there are few people.
Suddenly, the young man who was walking in front stopped and turned half sideways. Under the light of the street lamp, his slender figure cast a slender shadow. The light shone on his side face, dimming one eye. The golden pupil color illuminates.
His slightly magnetic voice sounded in the quiet alley: "It's very late, you shouldn't follow me anymore."
And the boy who was completely unafraid of the environment and being lonely also stopped walking, his light blue eyes were extraordinarily thin because of the expressionless look on his face.
Ivan said a sentence, which was a very simple narrative sentence, but there was a faint interest in the words: "The color of your eyes has changed."
It seems that something strange has been found.
Before Edward could speak again, a scream of great panic suddenly sounded from the alley next to him. The sound was so sharp and so sudden that both of them were almost frightened.
At the same time, the street lamp light bulb behind Edward made a "sizzling" sound as if the voltage was unstable, and flickered several times. When the scream came to an end, it seemed that it could not bear the noise Attack, there is a 'crack' - the light bulb exploded.
Edward, who was the closest, subconsciously avoided the danger. He looked like a ghost, and moved to Ivan's side in an instant.
To his surprise, the boy beside him frowned and looked in the direction of the scream, as if he didn't notice his unusualness at all.
Ivan thumped in his heart, feeling the fluctuations in the air that obviously belonged to the magic power of minors, and secretly said that it was bad.
If he was not mistaken, officials from the United States Ministry of Magic would be around here soon.
——Because of this magical runaway incident that shouldn't have happened at all.
In the eyes staring at the wine glass, the pure black pupils were surrounded by a circle of dark gold, showing her state of satiety at the moment.
Just as she was about to put the glass of wine on the bar next to her, the picture that suddenly appeared in front of her made her movements stop—the strength between her fingers seemed to be taken away, and the wine glass slipped from her hand.
There was a crisp sound, sharp shards of transparent glass were scattered on the snow-white tiles, and wine-red liquid dripped all over the floor.
The young waiter who heard the sound walked over quickly and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay? Are you not injured?"
After asking, he didn't forget to ask the cleaning staff to clean the place, but after he finished talking on the intercom, he found that the beautiful girl just kept the posture just now without any response, as if it was frozen in a weird way.
At this moment.
A boy suddenly appeared at the edge of the swimming pool, holding the climbing pole of the swimming pool with one hand and stepped up in two steps. He didn't look at the mess on the ground at all, and said to the waiter for his girlfriend who didn't respond at all: "She's fine, it's just a girl. Small accident."
When the young man spoke, he stared at the waiter's jugular artery, which made the young man subconsciously look down at his collar, thinking that something unclean was stained, but he saw nothing.
But his back felt cold for a while, and he secretly muttered to himself that there might be something wrong with the couple, but he didn't show it at all on his face, only maintaining proper etiquette, and retreated to his original position with a smile.
Jasper raised his hand to hold Alice in his arms, pretending to take her back to the hotel room, but in fact, he just didn't want more people to see her dazed look.
When he just pressed the elevator button, a voice full of confusion came out of his arms, and he was a little puzzled: "In the desert there is a huge... black dragon... and a group of... people in black clothes ..."
"What?" Jasper looked down at her, frowning suspiciously at her fragmentary and disconnected words.
Alice looked up at him, the dark gold in her pupils had become extraordinarily bright and conspicuous, even the pupils had become narrower, but there was also deep doubt in those almost animal-like eyes.
"I saw a huge black dragon in the desert, and in the city, a group of people dressed in black were holding a strange log, walking through the streets of the city without attracting anyone's attention..."
Even after reorganizing the language, Jasper still felt unimaginable about the picture she described.
"It has nothing to do with family?" He chose to ask this important point first.
Alice shook her head and said helplessly, "I didn't see it." This was what made her feel the most at a loss. Usually, what she could see was only the relevant future of the people around her.
When the elevator reached this floor, it made a 'ding' sound. They looked at each other tacitly in front of the elevator door, and quickly reached a consensus on this issue—to find Carlisle.
Cold drink store.
Holding the book, Edward walked to another table next to them and sat down. Because this cold drink shop is the same owner as the bookstore next door, he just passed the afternoon with the book without ordering anything. Stuff is also allowed.
Originally, Edward just wanted to find a quiet place to read the few books he had just bought, but he never expected to meet his 'acquaintance' from last night here.
The two people who know each other well are still the most ordinary strangers who have never met before.Edward sat down on the small sofa and focused on his book; while Ivan withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, as if he just heard the bell ringing at the door just now, and subconsciously paid attention to the person who came.
In fact, he was puzzled for a moment: because of the familiar face of this man.
Rhett glanced at the clock hanging on the wall when he turned his attention just now, and realized that he had gone out for a long time today, and when Ivan turned his gaze back, he said awkwardly: "Sorry, I still have a lot of books to read, it's almost time for me to go home..."
"Okay, see you later."
Ivan nodded slightly, noticing the way he was nervously pinching the strap of his satchel.I couldn't help thinking: Is it really the same as what Afu said, because my cold face is scary, so scared that my peers don't want to play with me anymore?
From the previous chats, he knew that standing in front of him was a rare genius - skipping a grade to high school, and about to prepare for self-study in college. The most recent goal in life is to get a doctorate in mathematics as soon as possible. The amount of knowledge is as rich as Ivan It is difficult for ordinary people at the same stage of the human beings I have seen.
—That is to say, he has no magic, otherwise he should have nothing to do with him.
He has always respected the strong, no matter what kind.
Thinking of this, his facial expression became softer, and he added: "Be careful."
The curly-haired slender boy gave him a friendly smile, and quickly restrained himself. After putting his satchel back on his back, he stood up and said to Ivan, "Thank you, I wish you a pleasant journey."
After turning around and taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.Opening the satchel, he lowered his head and found a stack of sticky notes and a pen inside. After writing something on it, Reid tore off the sticky note and handed it to Ivan:
"Here's my landline number, uh...if you need help in Las Vegas, although I don't think I can help..."
After talking about it, he looked extremely embarrassed, and seemed to feel that his impromptu supplement was a bit redundant, and he couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the note, as if he wanted to pull it back.
"Thank you." Before he took it back, Ivan reached out and took the note, watching him turn away quickly.
Afterwards, he slowly folded the note and put it in his pocket, held the cup of Mocha on the table with all the ice cubes melted again, and looked out the window with empty eyes.
On the table across the aisle from him, the pale and handsome young man was still looking at his book, the occasional sound of pages being turned was covered by the sounds of people going to and fro in the cold drink shop.
Only the two of them knew that they were waiting for each other's movement, as if they were waiting for some signal.
After half an hour.
Edward closed the book in his hand, ignoring the sights from the girls at the tables around him from time to time, got up and walked to the door of the cold drink shop.
Behind him, Ivan shook the empty cup in his hand, frowned rarely, and seriously hesitated whether to follow up again.
...I don't know you at all, it seems strange to follow?
But that strange smell, which even Tom found very interesting, made him really wonder what was under the human skin.
Because he really wanted to succeed in transforming the dragon, Ivan was unwilling to let go of any risky opportunity.This made him make a decision the moment the door of the cold drink shop closed again, stood up from his seat, and followed with strides.
Because it rained all day, the cold air in Las Vegas at night is rarely mixed with a bit of moisture. Of course, this also makes the night air a bit more chilly.
In this era of Las Vegas, night is not only a world for gamblers, but also a cover for breeding darkness. No one knows what is happening next to the alley they are walking in, and there is a muffled hum from somewhere in the alley sound, the sound of wine bottles colliding and falling to the ground, slurred speech, women's laughter, or the cry of wild cats...
A young man in a gray stand-up collar walks ahead alone, and not far behind him, a boy with an indifferent expression is casually following his pace. There seems to be a wonderful default rule between the two parties: Go to places where there are few people.
Suddenly, the young man who was walking in front stopped and turned half sideways. Under the light of the street lamp, his slender figure cast a slender shadow. The light shone on his side face, dimming one eye. The golden pupil color illuminates.
His slightly magnetic voice sounded in the quiet alley: "It's very late, you shouldn't follow me anymore."
And the boy who was completely unafraid of the environment and being lonely also stopped walking, his light blue eyes were extraordinarily thin because of the expressionless look on his face.
Ivan said a sentence, which was a very simple narrative sentence, but there was a faint interest in the words: "The color of your eyes has changed."
It seems that something strange has been found.
Before Edward could speak again, a scream of great panic suddenly sounded from the alley next to him. The sound was so sharp and so sudden that both of them were almost frightened.
At the same time, the street lamp light bulb behind Edward made a "sizzling" sound as if the voltage was unstable, and flickered several times. When the scream came to an end, it seemed that it could not bear the noise Attack, there is a 'crack' - the light bulb exploded.
Edward, who was the closest, subconsciously avoided the danger. He looked like a ghost, and moved to Ivan's side in an instant.
To his surprise, the boy beside him frowned and looked in the direction of the scream, as if he didn't notice his unusualness at all.
Ivan thumped in his heart, feeling the fluctuations in the air that obviously belonged to the magic power of minors, and secretly said that it was bad.
If he was not mistaken, officials from the United States Ministry of Magic would be around here soon.
——Because of this magical runaway incident that shouldn't have happened at all.
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