I'm masturbating the devil in the interstellar world

The ship trembled slightly, and the spaceship D32-NS-21 was parked securely.

The first-class passengers rushed out of the spaceship first to inquire about the Firewing Soul Beast.

Zhao Yuchen was sitting in the third class cabin, so he had to wait until the end before leaving.

He put away the "Ancient Magic General Theory" and followed the end of the flow of people out of the cabin.

As he walked, he pondered over the application for the ancient magic system.

Grades are only one aspect, tuition and recommendation letters are the headaches.

The tuition fees of the ancient magic department are very expensive, and after four years, it is enough to bankrupt a well-off family.

It is even more difficult to get a letter of recommendation. You have to find someone who is famous in the empire.

Zhao Yuchen was born in the Arcturus galaxy. After his mother died, he lived by himself. Although he heard that he had an uncle in the Imperial Capital, he hadn't contacted him for so many years, and he didn't know what happened to him at all.

Just as Zhao Yuchen was deep in thought, a clear cry resounded through the sky.

Zhao Yuchen raised his head and saw a golden phoenix hovering in mid-air beyond the layers of mist.

This time it was even closer, and the fire-winged spirit beast hadn't fully unfolded, but its magnificent spectacle could be seen.

There are several battle mechas beside it, as if they are searching for something.

Zhao Yuchen only looked at it for a second, then walked forward on his own.

Soul beasts are very powerful, and battle mechas are even more precious.

But for me, all that is very far away, just like my dead father, it seems to be in another world completely.

After all, Zhao Yuchen, who is 18 years old this year, has not awakened any spiritual power so far.

After living for 18 years, although he intends to enter the ancient magic system this time, he has already memorized the relevant knowledge by heart.

But to be honest, not to mention that the ancient demon has never seen it, even this is the first time I have seen a soul beast.

Zhao Yuchen shook his head, forgetting about the soul beast and mecha.

He said to himself: Zhao Yuchen, study hard, if you are interested in ancient magic, you should enter the ancient magic department to read more.As for the others, don't think too much about them.

Zhao Yuchen pulled his backpack and continued walking forward.

This time, it was Zhao Yuchen's uncle who hadn't contacted him for 18 years when he came to Beichen Galaxy this time. He only contacted him through interstellar mail when he learned that his score had passed Imperial University.

The uncle said in the letter that he would send two sons to pick up Zhao Yuchen, but Zhao Yuchen had already called his uncle three times.

Of the three phones, two are active and one is off.

It seemed that no one would come to pick him up.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, if you have the address, you can find it yourself.

Zhao Yuchen walked towards the Xinggang exit against the mist that filled the sky.

Poseidon Port is cold all year round, and the wind is blowing at this moment, which is even more biting.

Zhao Yuchen lifted his collar and took a deep breath.

The air is mixed with the unique steel and metal of the star port, and the smell of the spacecraft's crystal ore fuel, like the smell of blood.

Stepping on the steel passage, there was a vague chill from the soles of the feet, which drilled down the feet to the legs.

Suddenly, a strange sound entered Zhao Yuchen's ears.

It was a very strange sound, and I couldn't find words to describe it for a while.

It's a bit like the chirping of birds, but thicker;

It's a bit like the roar of a wild animal, but it's weaker.

Zhao Yuchen looked around, the sky was covered with fog, and ten meters was the limit of his vision.

There is nothing in sight.

Zhao Yuchen ignored the voice and continued walking forward.

But the strange thing is that no matter how far he went, the voice always lingered in his ears.

Zhao Yuchen hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a passerby and asked, "Hello, did you hear any strange noises? It sounded like something?"

Passers-by shook their heads in a daze, and looked at Zhao Yuchen warily, apparently taking the young man for a liar.

Zhao Yuchen asked a few more passers-by, and everyone said they didn't hear it.

How strange!

Zhao Yuchen simply turned around and walked towards the source of the voice.

After rounding a few lanes and turning two walls, the voice came closer and closer to him.

The sound was also clearer, intermittent, like the whimper of a beast being hurt.

Zhao Yuchen looked around.

This is an abandoned spaceship junkyard, surrounded by broken copper and iron.

And that voice came from behind a dilapidated small spaceship door.

Zhao Yuchen walked towards the scrapped small spaceship.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Missing?" Zhao Yuchen pointed his head towards the rusty broken door, and there was nothing there, nothing at all.

"Could it be my hallucination?" Zhao Yuchen was a little worried.

Although he has never had any signs of mental illness before, and no elder in his family has suffered from mental illness, if he really has auditory hallucinations, then Imperial University must be ruined.

Zhao Yuchen searched around reluctantly.

The dilapidated small spaceship has only broken copper and iron inside, and all the valuable engines have been taken away.

Other than that, nothing.

"Is it really an auditory hallucination?"

Zhao Yuchen couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He planned to go to the hospital for a check-up after he settled the foothold.

But at the door of the small spaceship, he suddenly tripped over something.

Zhao Yuchen staggered two steps, stood firm, and looked down. It turned out to be a palm-sized object lying across his feet.

"What is this?" Zhao Yuchen knelt down and poked the thing with his hand.

The thing was cold to the touch, and its body was as black as coal, its four paws were hidden under its body, and its head was buried in a pair of wings.

Zhao Yuchen swore that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his memory.

When I came, there was nothing in this place!

So, the strange noise is made by this thing?

But what the hell is this!

Zhao Yuchen poked the thing again, and the thing moved slightly, revealing its head.

At the same time, the wings that were originally attached to the body gradually opened, revealing a tail.

Zhao Yuchen had never seen this kind of creature before. If he had to say what it looked like, it looked a bit like a mini Q version of the ancient demon king written in the book.

But the ancient demon king is a legendary species after all, whether it really exists or not is still a mystery.

Zhao Yuchen felt that it was more like a dragon-shaped pet kept by rich people in the empire that he saw on TV.

In fairy tales, it is the kind of black dragon with wings that competes with the knight for the princess.

"Maybe he got lost with his master, poor little thing!"

Zhao Yuchen approached it cautiously, intending to catch it and send it to the lost and found office in Xinggang.

But the little black dragon was very vigilant. Before Zhao Yuchen got close, it crawled aside, opened its eyes, and glanced at the human in front of it.

Mo Long's eyes were very dark and very bright.

Like obsidian, it shines brightly in the dim light of broken copper and iron.

Zhao Yuchen had never seen such eyes from a pet before, so he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Mo Long just glanced at the humans and was no longer interested.

It turned its face away and ignored the man.

Zhao Yuchen softened his voice: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to find your master!"

Mo Long was indifferent and ignored Zhao Yuchen at all.

Zhao Yuchen has never had a pet before, so he doesn't know how to get close to a dragon-shaped pet.

After pondering for a while, I decided to follow the tutorial of "Theory of Ancient Magic".

Zhao Yuchen put his finger in front of Molong's nose, letting him smell his own scent first.

Then he gently stroked Mo Long's head with his fingertips.

The tentacles are smooth, and when viewed closely, Molong's head is covered with thin scales.

It's very cold, but very comfortable, like touching a polished gemstone, and like touching a warm jade.

Zhao Yuchen only touched it twice, and he was a little obsessed with this feeling.

He couldn't help touching it a few more times, but was knocked off by Mo Long's paw.

Mo Long didn't even move his head, he just gave the human a squinting look.

There was contempt and indifference in that look.

Although Molong couldn't speak, Zhao Yuchen felt that it was saying: Don't touch me!idiot!

Zhao Yuchen hesitated a little, not sure what to do.

But at this moment, Mo Long's cry sounded again.

It has changed a lot from the voice Zhao Yuchen heard before.

It is no longer a low growl, but becomes a little vague.

Just listening to this voice, Zhao Yuchen felt that Mo Long liked to be masturbated.

"You... like being touched on the head?" Zhao Yuchen asked.

He wasn't quite sure how intelligent this ink dragon was, and even less sure if it could understand human speech.

But at this moment, he was sure of one thing. When he asked this sentence, Mo Long was obviously displeased.

Mo Long turned his head and glanced at the human in front of him with a slight threat.

But Molong's cry seemed to be saying the opposite.

There is lightness and joy in the cry, as if to say: "Yes! I like it so much!"

Zhao Yuchen scratched his head and decided to try again!

He remembered a story he had read in an extracurricular book.

It was a book of "Galaxy Myths and Legends". According to legend, Mo Xuan, the ancient demon king, had the shape of a giant dragon in beast form, and he could destroy the world and destroy the army with a snap of his fingers.

But he has a weakness, that is, when he is in the form of a dragon, he can't stand being scratched by his chin.

There was a dragon slaying warrior who managed to escape by scratching the devil's chin.

Although, no matter how you look at it, this little black dragon doesn't look like a great power to destroy the world.

But...scratch your chin, maybe you can try!

Carefully, Zhao Yuchen stretched out his hand gently, and scratched Xiao Molong's chin with his fingertips.

Molong stretched out his claws, and scratched Zhao Yuchen's hand with five white marks. He spread his wings, looking extremely angry.

But Mo Long's voice changed its tune!

From the deep voice of "grunt" to the humming sound of "huh".

It seems to be very comfortable and enjoyable!

Zhao Yuchen felt that this ink dragon must like to be scratched.

So he stretched out his hand again and scratched Mo Long's chin.

At this moment, Molong finally gave up resisting, and stayed there motionless, letting Zhao Yuchen lick at will, his eyes extremely indifferent.

But the sound he made turned into a humming sound, which was more comfortable.

At this time, even Mo Long still had an indifferent face, squinting at Zhao Yuchen.

Zhao Yuchen also understood that this is a proud dragon.

It loves to be jerked off!

Zhao Yuchen rubbed Mo Long's head: "Your master must be looking for you everywhere, I'll take you to the lost and found office. Don't worry, you will return to your master's arms soon."

Mo Long closed his eyes, as if he had no interest in all this.

There was just a low humming sound in his throat, indicating that he was very comfortable.

Zhao Yuchen opened the canvas bag he carried with him, and packed Molong into the soft cloth bag.

Because he was worried that Molong would be stuffy, he left the zipper a little to let him breathe.

Molong changed into a comfortable position in the bag and lay down.

Its eyelids drooped and it stopped making any noise.

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"Hello, no one has come to report the loss yet!" The staff at the lost and found office glanced at Molong in the cloth bag, shook his head and said, "We are not responsible for taking care of pets here. How about it, please leave a contact If the owner finds us, I will contact you."

Zhao Yuchen negotiated with the staff for a while, but the staff was still unwilling to temporarily store Molong.

Zhao Yuchen had no choice but to leave his contact information.

Seeing that the staff recorded that it was a dumb dragon, Zhao Yuchen quickly corrected it and said, "It can make noises. Gurg grunt... Listen, it's barking again right now."

The staff came to Mo Long, listened for a long time, and then looked at Zhao Yuchen suspiciously: "You said he is barking now?"

Zhao Yuchen nodded: "Yeah, he's barking! His voice has changed from just now, and he doesn't seem to like you getting so close."

The staff member said: "Where is the call? You can see that it is motionless, with a cold expression on its face, and it doesn't make a sound!"

Zhao Yuchen asked strangely, "Didn't you hear that?"

The staff member shook his head and asked the colleague next to him, "Did you hear this thing?"

The colleague said: "No! This is a defective pet dragon. It is likely that it was abandoned by the owner because it is dumb."

Zhao Yuchen was full of doubts. He remembered that he had already asked several people when he got off the spaceship.

I heard such a loud whimper, but the people around me said they couldn't hear it.

Could it be... that only I can hear the cry of this ink dragon?

Zhao Yuchen was puzzled.

On the contrary, the staff looked at Zhao Yuchen twice: "Did you have a temporary auditory hallucination due to the long voyage? Do you want to find a doctor for you?"

"No... no need! Just leave my contact information." Zhao Yuchen rejected the staff's kindness and stuffed Molong back into the cloth bag.

Molong seemed a little dissatisfied. Although his body was motionless, the low growl of displeasure reappeared.

Zhao Yuchen gently rubbed its head through the cloth bag.

"Xiao Hei, you are following me for the time being. Don't worry, I have registered you, your master will find you soon!"

"Gollum, Gollum!"

"Don't you like being touched like this?" Zhao Yuchen reached into the cloth bag and scratched its chin.

Molong still refused, and even bit Zhao Yuchen's finger, threatening him without warning.

But Mo Long's cry showed that he enjoyed it very much.

Zhao Yuchen comforted Mo Long while walking towards the exit.

Suddenly, a thick voice came from behind him.

"Cousin!"

Zhao Yuchen turned his head and saw a tall man standing not far from him.

The man was straight and well dressed.

It was the eldest son of the uncle's family who was going to join him this time - his cousin, Zhao Mufu.

Although Zhao Yuchen had never met his real cousin, he had contacted him several times.

"Brother!" Zhao Yuchen took two quick steps, and greeted Zhao Mufu.

Mrs. Zhao Mu is not bad, the boat ticket to Beichenxing this time was prepared by Zhao Mufu.

"I'm sorry big brother kept you waiting, I just went to find something..." Zhao Yuchen was about to explain when he saw a young man beside Zhao Mufu and snorted coldly at himself.

Zhao Mufu pulled the boy over and introduced to Zhao Yuchen, "This is my younger brother, Zhao Tianjian. You are welcome to Beichen Galaxy. From now on, my home will be your home. You are welcome!"

Zhao Tianjian was wearing a flowery coat, with a greasy face and nostrils upturned.

Looking for Tianjian to look Zhao Yuchen up and down, and then said dissatisfied to the eldest brother: "I was not allowed to sleep well on weekends, and I pulled this young master out of the bed to Xinggang. I thought it was such an important guest, but it turned out to be from the countryside. poor relatives!"

Zhao Mufu looked embarrassed, and wanted to reprimand his younger brother, but he obviously had scruples, so he could only pull Zhao Yuchen aside, and whispered: "Cousin, don't mind, Tianjian is not bad-hearted, but spoiled. He didn't Malicious, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhao Yuchen knew that the situation in his uncle's house was complicated.

The eldest brother Zhao Mufu's biological mother was the uncle's first wife, who had passed away.

The cousin, Zhao Tianjian, was born to his uncle's current wife.

The two have the same father and half mother. Judging from the situation of the two brothers, I am afraid that Zhao Mufu will not have a good time at home.

Zhao Yuchen saw the pleading look on his cousin's face, because he was worried that he would be unhappy.

Zhao Yuchen showed a gentle smile: "I won't be angry. Thank you elder brother and younger brother for coming to pick me up."

Zhao Mufu's face flushed slightly.

Zhao Tianjian turned his nostrils to the sky, and snorted: "Knowing that I'm coming to pick you up, you made me wait for such a long time, wasting my precious time and delaying my seeing the soul beast, can you afford it?"