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

Long Shiyu looked down.

He looked up at Shen Chaomu.

He looked down again: "Ah, maybe it's ketchup, don't grab my horns"

Shen Chaomu said, "Do you think I'm stupid?" He felt distressed and amused at the same time, just about to shake the dragon's horn, but stopped because he was worried about the injury.

Seeing that the blood has dried up, it shouldn't be a fresh injury... But how could Long Shiyu be injured?

The mermaid's attack was still going on, he couldn't be distracted for the time being, but he wanted to look at the wound impatiently, so the golden light became more and more manic, smashing several mermaids into the waves when they stabbed out.

After 3 minutes, the frenzy of the mermaid had either been intercepted by him, or it had already stuck to the bottom of the sea and continued towards the shipyard.

Shen Chaomu turned the combat ship around, still holding the horn of Long Shiyu with his right hand, and tapped the terminal with his left hand a few times to let the service robot deliver the medical kit, and then began to lift the clothes with his hands.

Long Shiyu: "Oh."

He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, and was frightened by the possibility of the wound being exposed, as well as the wild and hooligan behavior of the princess—before he had to touch the princess's waist secretly, but now he started ripping off her clothes all at once.

Not a lady princess QAQ

The dragon panicked.

I don't know when the wound opened. Shen Di was on this planet, and it would be extremely difficult for Dragon Language to contend with this mental power.

And unlike other dragons, Long Shiyu is not good at using the power of dragon language or alchemy.Alchemy, in particular, is a disaster every time it is used.

His only specialty is breathing fire.

...and more strength.

He wanted to cover his down jacket: "It's me, I knocked it accidentally before."

"How can you bleed like this."

"It's too hard." Long Shiyu grabbed his down jacket tightly, and wanted to retreat, but the dragon horn couldn't break free from Shen Chaomu's hand.

"If you knock too hard, show me." Shen Chaomu broke away his blocking hand, and neatly tore off the zipper of his clothes.

He didn't believe Long Shiyu's nonsense, he had seen the wounds in the same location before, in the underground black, boxing ring and Cassande twice.

Once it was fine, twice it was accidental, and the third time there was definitely something wrong.

He peeled off Bread Dragon's clothes layer by layer like peeling an onion.

The medical kit was at hand, and Long Shiyu was dragged by the dragon's horns, trying to confuse him with humming noises, but Shen Chaomu finally awakened the instinct of an excellent hunter, and this time he was extraordinarily sober. Shiyu made a fuss, and directly grabbed his two hands and pressed them against the wall.

Long Shiyu: "Oh." QAQ

He wanted to break free from the princess's restraints, but he didn't dare to make Shen Chaomu angry with too much force, his tail flicked anxiously, but was finally caught in his mouth.

Shen Chaomu picked up the home clothes layer by layer.

The white home clothes were indeed stained red with blood.

He paused, his usually steady hands trembled slightly, and after carefully and carefully opening his clothes...

An unmarked belly.

Shen Chaomu was puzzled for a few seconds, and touched lightly with his upper hand.

The skin is smooth and delicate, and the warm feeling is exceptionally good.The arc of the waist is still perfect, can be easily pinched, flexible and beautiful.

...The last time he saw it in the underground boxing arena, it was the same scene.It's just that at that time he simply thought that the dragon's self-healing ability was strong, and the wound was already healed.

But this time he was more careful, and his mental power covered his hand and slowly stroked it.

Long Shiyu said vaguely with his tail in his mouth, "Oh."

He tilted his slender neck up and twisted, this time he used a little strength, but was pushed back against the wall by Shen Chaomu's shoulder again.

He was stuck in the corner by the princess, and he felt the effect of the dragon language weakened little by little.

Shen Chaomu didn't use his mental strength to undo the effect rashly, but just wanted to see through the illusion to see how the injury was.His control of mental power is so precise and exquisite, and he has specially studied the unique ability of dragon language, and he really felt precisely——

It was a deep and hideous wound.

The corrosive mental power still faintly remains.

For a moment, he grasped Long Shiyu's wrist a little bit harder, his eyes were dim, and he said word by word: "Did Shen Zhai do it?"

……

The water boiled, and Karen poured the boiling water into the teacup, swirling the tea leaves.

The environment without daylight is always tiring, and Augusta and other mercenaries slept in the tent in the distance.The cold wind howled, and the huge figure of the Bridge of Damocles could be seen from a distance.

The collection of poems she put behind her was gently picked up——

Karen turned her head abruptly, and her spiritual power was about to surge out like a sea tide.

The pale-faced man held "The Starlight Is Like Your Skirt" and smiled at him: "Miss Heckna, don't be so nervous."

Pinned to his chest is a gorgeous origami rose with layers of petals that are about to open.It's just that he is holding a bear doll in his left hand this time, and an old-fashioned radio is already at his feet.

"No," Shen Zhai said with a smile, "I went to your castle and brought over the things you like."

Shen Zhai instructed Karen to do a lot of things, including how to quickly hunt and kill other sea monsters, and stack them under the bridge without being discovered by Shen Chaomu and Akasamo, so as to arrange them Her brand new "song".

But she was still very wary of Shen Zhai, after all, it was too weird for the aura of strange beasts and dragons to appear on human beings.

When Augusta and the others injected blood, they also had an obvious strange animal breath on their bodies.But the boundary between man and beast is still very clear, completely different from Shen Zhai.

He is like a monster.

Karen carefully took the little bear doll from Shen Zhai's hand, hugged it in her arms, and then looked at the radio——

This is one of the things left by Edgeworth Murphy. Usually when he faces the sea and writes poems, he will play some songs on this old instrument.

It is said that these songs come from the poet's home planet, either melodious or tactful, with rhythms that Karen has never heard.

Not many people would notice this old machine, it was a secret between her and Mr. Murphy.

But Shen Di brought it to her.

Karen frowned slightly: "How do you know about it?"

"When I took the liberty to enter your room, I happened to see the diary spread out." Shen Zhai's tone was still unhurried, and would not give people a sense of oppression. Coupled with the pure accent of the alliance's home planet, all the while You can tell that he grew up in a top-notch family environment, "Maybe it was done by the intruders before. Anyway," he showed a pale smile, "You can be happy, I am very happy help you."

He also brought some old tapes.

Karen hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "...Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Di only glanced at the poetry collection in his hand, then closed it and put it back to its original position.Then he suddenly asked: "Miss Heckna, can I ask you to dance?"

Karen froze for a moment, and then her good manners in the royal family made her reply: "Of course. If you want, I have dance music on the radio."

She picked out a tape and put it in the radio, turning it slowly.

It was a melodious ballroom dance song.

On the ground where the snow had already melted, Shen Zhai put his hands lightly under her shoulder blades, and started slowly, with the hem of his skirt spread out.They are all people who have attended countless balls, and they advance and retreat with extraordinary grace.

Karen was not as focused as she used to be.Turning around again, she looked down at Shen Zhai's wrist——

A few days ago, the same pull scars as on the praying mantis disappeared.Although it seems that it is not a wound that can heal so quickly.

But under the cuffs of the old-fashioned suit, she saw something else.

It was a horrific burn, with rough, bumpy skin.Different from ordinary burns, the skin is completely wrinkled, and the lines are extraordinarily weird, like thorns or sharp claws, as if they can be peeled off with a light fiddle, implicating the underlying layers of flesh and blood.

Dragon's breath scar.

It should be left by Akasamo.

She was slightly dazed, and she heard a man's voice next to her ear: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Karen looked up at the other party again, "Mr. Shen, I apologize for my distraction."

Shen Zhai chuckled twice, and with his arms half around her, he made another roundabout: "You are such a lovely lady, of course it's okay." He whispered again in a low voice, "But ah, it seems that you can't destroy That icebreaker is gone. With the Piper, they can go deeper into the glacier and find your true 'heart.'"

The girl pursed her lips slightly.

The man chuckled again: "I can only hope that your singing will be a great success. I really believe in you."

By the time the song was over, the tea that had been put aside was already cold.

Shen Zhai sat down and started to boil water again: "I'll make you another cup."

"Hmm. Thank you." Karen sat down on the small chair next to her and tidied up her cake skirt.

While waiting for the water to boil, Augusta who woke up leisurely also came over.

The other mercenaries didn't follow as usual - they were not used to close contact with alien beasts like sirens.Or in other words, Augusta and Shen Zhai, both from the Dragon Hunter family, would be with her because they were purely motivated by profit.

Karen asked: "Mr. Shen, may I ask why you are so obsessed with Mr. Akasamo?"

Augusta licked his chapped lips, and interjected: "We are all dragon hunters, shouldn't we be persistent? On the contrary, that bastard Shen Chaomu probably got his brain kicked by a donkey."

Karen smiled: "They are indeed a very strange combination."

Shen Di over there just smiled and didn't participate in this topic.He made tea for the two of them again, but instead of pouring himself a cup, he took down the other origami roses from his chest.

The rose is delicate and beautiful, and he carefully crushed the petals with his hands.

The thin and light-transmitting petals were quickly crushed, and large pieces of red spread out on the hands, wet and sticky.He just wiped it off with his hands, not caring about the stained clothes and the wound caused by the dragon's breath, the color was like blood, like a kiss.

Most of this perfect flower withered quickly, and the beauty and destruction were just a few minutes away.

Finally, he threw the remaining flower under his feet, crushed it under his boots, and spread red on the snow.

This behavior frightened Karen a little.

Shen Di stood up and smiled at the two of them: "I'll go around for a while."

Augusta said casually: "Boss, you need to come back early, the lair under the bridge will be built soon. The 'Music' is about to be completed."

Shen Zhai, however, acted as if he hadn't heard it, and walked towards the endless snow field alone, with the residual color of roses on his hands.

He hummed the ballroom dance music just now, and his spiritual power fluctuated faintly around him.His mental power is not dazzling, between darkness and translucency, it is flying slowly and stagnantly around at this moment——

After all, there is still a little bit of brilliance.

It's just that this radiance devoured the starlight above his head, and when it circulated, he was surrounded by chaotic shadows.

Every shadow falling in different directions has a different appearance, some have horns like evil ghosts, some have the eardrums of mermaids, some have long tails of thorns, and some have wings like dragons.

He hummed like this, and went straight to the dark snow field.

……

"Hurry up!" growled the hunter, "up your spears"

The skeleton merman is rapidly approaching the Piper—this heavy icebreaker has not yet fully emerged from the water, and hundreds of tons of salvage machines are working hard.And the combat ships formed a circle to resist the frenzy of merfolk.

The mermaid frenzy has been cut twice, and the number has been reduced too much.It's just that they are extremely difficult to deal with when they have a clear attack target, and that old ship can't bear their sharp minions.

The special whale hunting spear fixed on the bow was set up, and the combat system made them aim at the living creatures, and several hunters stood by to assist in aiming.When they stabbed out with the fiery light spears, each time they aimed at the craziest area of ​​the mermaid group.

One after another, the improved signal flares were thrown in those directions at the same time, the red light lit up under the sea, and the ultrasonic waves drove away these terrifying aliens.They kept breaking up the mermaids, trying not to let them fully assemble.

There were countless bone fragments on the waves, and the nearest group of mermaids jumped up vigorously, and their spines were crushed by the hunters when they wanted to pounce on the deck.In contrast, the fangs and sharp teeth of swarms of merfolk can quickly destroy the exoskeleton, and many hunters have several bloody wounds.

But after all, the defensive measures here are sufficient, they gritted their teeth and injected analgesics to continue fighting, and the situation gradually stabilized.

A combat ship appeared in the distance, and then golden light fluttered in the air, and the brilliant light pierced the sea again.The mermaid twisted under the golden spear it turned into, its ribs were completely shattered, but it couldn't break free because its spine was pinned.

Shen Chaomu's rejoining immediately boosted the momentum of the hunters.

"There are still 3 minutes and 3 minutes!" Someone shouted loudly, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Three minutes later, the Piper was completely held up by three salvage machines.And the mermaids' offensive completely weakened, and Niannian retreated to the distance to covet this side for a while, then flicked their tails, and returned to the depths of the ice sea.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Shiyu stood at the bow of the ship and watched the salvage machine take the huge icebreaker slowly towards the north.In another half an hour, they will arrive at the shipyard.

The princess had just been so angry that she let him lift his clothes, and then wrapped him up with a lot of bandages--though both of them knew that bandages were not very good for such wounds.

Now his bread condition is getting worse, not only is he staggering when he walks, but he can't bend his waist anymore.

After Shen Chaomu explained something to the hunters, he returned to the ship.

Then he began to peel off the bread dragon layer by layer.

Long Shiyu hurriedly dodged: "Why do you keep looking, it's only been less than 10 minutes. You, you always strip my clothes, you're a bastard..." He almost blurted out, almost biting to his tongue.

"Who knows if the wound has worsened."

"Only 10 minutes"

"That's also possible. And you haven't answered my question just now." Shen Chaomu clicked his tongue in extreme displeasure, "I advise you not to lie, otherwise..."

He didn't continue to talk, and peeled off the home clothes with his hands again, and he was a little relieved after confirming that there was no new blood on the bandage.

As soon as he let go, Long Shiyu wrapped himself back tightly, flicked his tail unhappily, and began to plan how to touch the princess's waist back, so as to restore the dragon's crumbling dignity.

Shen Chaomu looked at him and wanted to say something, when suddenly the terminal rang.

It was the warning sent by Lu Shanhuai.

There's a massive merfolk riot at the bridge pillars.They didn't dare to approach it rashly, but the underwater robot released from the ship could see that the black vortex was spinning counterclockwise.

Under the water, the mouths of the mermaids opened and closed silently, baring their fangs.

At this moment, mental power covered a large area of ​​the sea.

Just like when he was on the main island, Shen Chaomu heard the singing.

It's just that this time it's no longer the girl's beautiful humming, and it's no longer the siren song, but hoarse, piercing, and manic.

It was like a dead man whose legs were entangled in seaweed, and cold water poured into his throat when he opened his mouth to call for help, and looked at the unreachable sea before dying——

That is the voice of the dead.