The Dragon King is weak and helpless but can eat [Interstellar]

Shen Chaomu was completely dumbfounded.

His planned, sincere and appropriate apology with such words did not develop according to his imagination.Is the brain circuit of dragons different or his problem?

Shen Chaomu said: "How did this turn into, into I don't want you anymore?"

Long Shiyu buried his head in the quilt, and there was something under his body, completely silent.

The big silver tail was still slumped on the bed, motionless, not at all as flexible and powerful as it was when it was wrapped around his wrist or ankle.Shen Chaomu panicked, grabbed the tip of the tail and tried to stand it up, but he let go and the tail fell down again.

He grabbed it again and shook it vigorously, trying to awaken Long Shiyu's instinct of wagging the tip of his tail.

As soon as he let go, it slammed back down again.

It's like being dead.

Shen Chaomu: "..."

The plan to save Tail failed, he went back to Long Shiyu and said, "That's not what I mean, what I mean is, where do you want to go after that."

The Sad Dragon buried himself in the bed and hummed twice, but still didn't respond.

It's over, I can't even sing anymore, the problem is very serious.

Shen Chaomu said: "I really don't want to drive you away, I, I..." He paused for two or three seconds, and finally stumbled to say that word that he never thought he would say to others, " I still like you a lot."

This time Long Shiyu finally made some movement, and looked at him slightly: "Really..."

"Really." Shen Chaomu hastily assured, "Look when I have lied to you."

This time the tail seemed to have moved a little bit, but it was still listless.

Shen Chaomu was about to say something again, when he suddenly saw something under Long Shiyu's body.That thing is gray-red, very soft... like a scarf?

He took a few more glances and confirmed that it was the one he bought for Long Shiyu on the main island.

Long Shiyu was so sad, he was still holding the scarf in the lair, guarding his treasure.

For a moment, Shen Chaomu didn't know what to say, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and seemed to have some indescribable joy.

At this moment, the terminal made a harsh sound.

It was a warning from the outpost, asking him to go to a coordinate immediately.The coordinates are in the middle of the sea, near the Bridge of Damocles.

Shen Chaomu glanced at the terminal, then at Long Shiyu: "I'm leaving. Do you want...together?"

He swore that he had never spoken in such a cowardly tone in his life.

There was a rustling sound on the bed, Long Shiyu got up, put on the fluffy down jacket consciously, and stood at the door with eyes down, waiting for him.

Still very depressed.

When Shen Chaomu put on a windbreaker and walked past him, he tightened the scarf for him, but Long Shiyu stretched out his hand: "I want to hold hands."

Normally, Shen Chaomu would definitely have to think about whether this move was appropriate or not, but today he dared not delay, and immediately grabbed Long Shiyu's hand.

Slightly smaller than his hand, it is warm, and it also has distinct male joints.

But on Shen Chaomu's hands, there were thin gun calluses from countless previous shooting practices, and there were a few shallow scars, all left during the mission.The most obvious one crossed the palm of his left hand. A scorching dagger had pierced through it. He didn't change color when the blood spattered. In contrast, the other party paid the price with his life.

Long Shiyu felt even more sad when he touched those cocoons and scars: "Oh." QAQ

Shen Chaomu thought he had done something again, and asked cautiously: "What is this?"

"It's okay." Long Shiyu shook his head and pulled his princess even harder.

After 2 minutes, they got on the combat ship.

Under the tumbling stars, the hull of the ship broke through the waves like a sharp sword, heading straight for the Bridge of Damocles.

……

Karen was reading a collection of poems. She still wore two necklaces around her neck, one sea blue and the other coral red. At this time, the sea blue necklace gave off a faint luster.

Turning another page, she coughed twice, and the sickly whiteness on her face became a little heavier.

Augusta looked at her: "Are you okay?"

Karen shook her head.

Her spirit is actually very bad, commanding the skeleton mermaids is very exhausting, plus listening to Shen Zhai's words and attacking the mantis, it hurts the mermaids even more.

This made her not strong enough to attack the more heavily guarded hunters.No one died because of her singing, and without those shipwrecks, there would be no new life force.

This is her true state.

She is going to die.

The pot on the snowy ground was still gurgling boiling water, and the tea bag was placed in a porcelain white cup, emitting a faint fragrance before it was brewed.

Augusta said: "This tea is very fragrant."

"Yeah." Karen shifted her gaze to him, "I went to the island market to buy it."

"Have you stayed like this for hundreds of years? You just sing and make tea every day, and read some books at most. It's really boring." Augusta still spoke very directly, "I can't stand it."

"It's okay for me, I still write some songs sometimes." The girl replied.

"Is it your kind of ancient characters that go around and around, like painting, after that, no one can understand the songs you wrote, what are you writing for?"

"It's just my own pleasure. Now only my friends can sing those songs, but it's a pity you can't hear it, Mr. Augusta."

The water was about to boil, and the white air in the air became more and more obvious.

Augusta asked again: "Have you ever seen the Throne of Beasts with your own eyes?"

"No." Karen said, moving her hands to the fire with hands that were a little stiff from the cold, "but it does exist."

"I know that the throne exists because of family inheritance. But why can you be sure?"

"Because in the stories I've heard, before the old dragon king, the king I don't know—please allow me to temporarily call it 'it' because I don't know the gender and race, and I have always wanted to leave the throne. "

Karen turned a page of the poetry collection and continued: "It used the power of the throne to achieve something, and then it kept trying to leave the throne, but it couldn't do it anymore. The old dragon king also escaped from the throne after being killed Now it's Akasamo's turn. Whoever sits on the throne has such a fate. So the old Dragon King became mad at the end, and just wanted to kill all the threats."

"I've never heard of this kind of concept before, but it's quite like us mercenaries." The water boiled, and Augusta took the pot down, "Anyway, it's nothing more than fame and power. I said, the most wanted criminal of the alliance is also a kind of throne, if I become one, I will definitely be famous in Xinghai."

Karen smiled, "Maybe."

She picked up a cup of freshly brewed tea and took a sip: "I haven't gone back to see my little bear for a long time."

"Don't go back to the castle." Augusta said, "Because of those damned praying mantises, Shen Chaomu and Ah...Ah...the Dragon King must have been there, it's not safe to go back, why are you asking for trouble?"

"My diary is all there. I can only write a little on the terminal every day, but the quill and ink are the most comfortable to use. Speaking of which, Mr. Augusta, do you have the habit of keeping a diary? "

"No, do you think I look like that kind of person?" Augusta compared his bronzed muscles.

This look made Karen laugh for some reason.Her voice was like a silver bell, she bent her eyes and smiled for a while, then said: "I write a diary because Mr. Murphy also likes to write a diary. He said that he is a very ordinary person. He writes poetry collections because of his hobby, and writes diaries because I want to leave a little trace of my existence."

Augusta clicked his tongue: "Does he know that you are a strange beast? The lifespan is different from that of human beings. The 'traces of existence' he said did not apply to you...at least, at the time."

"I know." The girl nodded, "When I was singing at the beach, I showed my fish tail - usually my family would not let me show it, so I just went out secretly to relax that day."

"And then you met Edgeworth?"

"Well. He also came here to relax and find inspiration. He was taken aback when he saw me." She smiled, "Then he told me, this unknown lady, your tail and blue-green scales are so beautiful, Your singing voice is unique in the world, I think, I have found a new inspiration for poetry anthology."

"That was the first time someone wrote me a poem, and later he wrote a lot of poems for me, all of which were included in the collection of poems."

It's not like in the legend, some little princess has been playing on the shore for too long, so she lost her way home.It was just that one day, the girl was sitting on the reef singing in a long skirt, and met a poet by chance.

The poet likes the romantic sea as much as she does.

He said, Bei En's stars are so brilliant, they are all like the hem of your skirt.

After that, there was a beach full of moonlight.After crossing the waves again and again, there is a late-returning fishing boat in the distance, a drifting ice floe, and a lonely lighthouse. The girl turns around and smiles with crooked eyes——

I threw away all my good-looking shoes, and came to find you through the deep undersea tunnel.

So the moonlight is beautiful tonight, isn't it?

Karen continued: "Then one day Mr Murphy got sick. It never got better and now I'm like him. He was 33 when he died, quite young, with me It's only been ten years, but I'm thinking about him for the next 100 years."

She pinned her blond hair to her ear, and suddenly smiled: "Besides, I don't know why, I always feel that Mr. Akasamo is somewhat similar to me in this respect."

Augusta didn't know what to answer for a while, and finally said: "No matter what, just get rid of those two people here. There is a boss here, as long as you keep listening to him, he will definitely help you win the throne. "He mocked, "Ah...Ah...Dragon King is still too naive. If he is like the previous king, he will not give you a chance. He will kill you that day. This will be his biggest failure. .”

"Yes, I think this kind of 'shortcoming' is quite good. It's not like the old Dragon King, who went around killing people to defend the throne, which is too much even by our standards."

She continued: "However, I will try my best." She unconsciously touched the two necklaces of different colors, "I will try my best, this is my planet, as long as I do my best, it is still possible..."

The girl looked towards the distant sea, her pupils had turned into dark blue vertical pupils.

……

The combat ship approached the bridge quickly, and the wind on the sea was very strong. Long Shiyu buried his head in Shen Chaomu's arms.

Ever since Shen Zhai appeared that day, the wound has been hurting.That kind of corrosive mental power is extremely special, especially when it falls on a dragon-slaying hero with awe-inspiring talent, and it exerts its effect to the extreme.

But the princess's coat was very warm, and the scarf around Long Shiyu's neck was also very warm, covering all the way to his cheeks, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

Long Shiyu calmed down a little from his sad mood, and said through the scarf, "Oh."

Shen Chaomu rubbed his head, did not speak, and looked at the bridge of Damocles in the distance.

The black behemoth stands quietly above the waves like a nameless giant, towering so high that its top cannot be seen.

It is one of the thousands of pillars of the Bridge of Damocles, and the metal inside and outside of each root is occluded upwards, intertwined like a forest.When the brilliance of the stars sprinkled down, the black iron shone with a strange blue light.

There is still an unparalleled sense of oppression after a few kilometers, but now dozens of combat ships are parked on the sea, and the bright lights on the hulls illuminate the sea area.

The fleet patrolling here half an hour ago discovered that pilgrimage-like corpses began to appear under the sea again with their hands stretched forward.Like last time, their positions can be vaguely connected to form concentric circles of different sizes.

The center of the circle this time is the pillar of the bridge.

When Shen Chaomu came to this sea area, he felt the sea water was stirring.

The siren's spiritual power was completely mixed with the skeleton mermaid. After all, it was a strange beast born on this planet, and Bei En cared for her all the time.

It's uncomfortably close to tourist hotels and shipyards.

And just now, under the discussion of the commanders, the Yermak, surrounded by many rescue ships, was slowly returning to the direction of the shipyard, and at the same time, the salvage work of the Piper was also being prepared.Their manpower is limited, and they must decide which side to repair according to the situation as soon as possible.

Lu Shanhuai said in the channel: "We haven't figured out how the Siren used to connect these corpses, put them in the shape of a musical score, and then amplify her spiritual power."

The last time the Siren summoned the Skeleton Mermaid this way, what will it be this time?

Shen Chaomu silently looked at the bridge pillars.

The distance between them is about fifteen to twenty kilometers. The closer to the seawater on the pillar, the more terrifying the fluctuations in mental power... It even feels like all the sea water is spiritual power.

There must be skeleton merfolk out there, lots of skeleton merfolk.

A few seconds later, he waved to the other hunters on the combat ship: "Go to the other ships first."

The hunters trusted him very much. Although they didn't know why, they still went to other warships as they said.

Then Shen Chaomu and Lu Shanhuai said, "I'm going to take a look."

Lu Shanhuai was taken aback: "Let's wait, the other hunters haven't arrived yet, and Uther Green also... oh Uther, he lost contact again."

"It's the same as he lost contact," Shen Chaomu started the engine on the boat, "I'm going to start acting on my own."

Lu Shanhuai: "..."

Before the ship was fully launched, Shen Chaomu took a look at Long Shiyu.

"It's going to be dangerous over there on the bridge," he said.

The implication is to let him disembark.

Long Shiyu began to wring his fingers, and said sadly, "You still don't want to..."

The combat ship started, and Shen Chaomu said, "Listen to me." He rubbed the dragon's head angrily, "I'm not driving you away. It will be dangerous over the bridge, so you must stay by my side."

Long Shiyu's eyes lit up, his emotions became high, and he immediately moved to Shen Chaomu's side: "I'm sure I won't run around."

"...I have doubts about the credibility of this sentence, but I believe that I have found a solution to the problem." Shen Chaomu lowered his head and blocked Lu Shanhuai again, and continued to talk to Long Shiyu, "I still I don’t know what you misunderstood. My apology is sincere. If you want to leave, of course you can leave at any time, but I will not drive you away, absolutely not.”

"Really?"

"real."

"En." Long Shiyu nodded happily, "Now I remember this sentence, if you go back on your word, you are a bad man... a bad person."

At their speed, it would be a while before they reached the bridge pillars.Shen Chaomu took half of Long Shiyu's scarf off, and wrapped it around his neck.The scarf is quite long, enough for them to be close to each other neither far nor close.

He said, "Look, this way you can't run away, and neither can I."

There is also a nice smell on the scarf, the smell of the wilderness after the rain.

Under the light of the combat ship, the fluff around the scarf became clear, and the gray set off the fairness of the skin.

Long Shiyu suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's so warm, isn't it?"

"Yes." Shen Chaomu nodded, "It's a thick and good scarf."

Long Shiyu stretched out his hand: "I want to hold hands."

Shen Chaomu took his hand and felt Long Shiyu stroke lightly on the calluses and wounds on his hand.

Numb and itchy, caressing the past years.

The ship sailed towards the dark sea. In the past, at times like this, the souls of the ancestors in the trial hall would appear in Shen Chaomu's mind, making him breathless, almost compulsively thinking that he must constantly Forward, for the hope of all, nearly a millennium, rests upon him.

The heroes watched him.Once it stops, it will be completely engulfed by darkness.

However, they stood side by side beside the white railing, and the cold wind was blowing in their faces.No one around was watching, so Long Shiyu stretched out his tail, and this time his tail finally had vitality, waving happily in the wind.

At last he took the princess's hand twice, and the princess said she would not drive him away.

Amidst the sound of the sea, Shen Chaomu said: "When the day comes, I will tell you the story of every wound."