When Mermaid Raising Dragons

The archives of the St. Petersburg Church, sandwiched between the library and the warehouse, is located in the remote southwest corner of the church. It is isolated from the lively missionary area and the newly built monk's living area, and it looks very peaceful and ancient.

Under the cover of teaching robes, the two traveled all the way to the gate of the destination.

It's meal time, and everyone around has gone to eat, which is a good thing.Unfortunately, the door was locked.

Asmodeus could feel the traces of magic attached to it, and knew that if he forced his way through the door, the alarm would probably be triggered.

If you can't open the door, how can you enter the archives room?This is a bit of a headache.

The wolves trailed far behind Asmodeus, silently admiring the breathtaking buildings as they walked.Anyway, there is no one around now, so there is no need to be prepared.In addition, the time has been delayed for so long, so why not spend another 2 minutes.

Unlike other areas built later, the archives were built during the reign of Alexander II. The 700-year historical precipitation process has given it a special sense of thickness, making people feel as if even the air is slow and stagnant.The architectural style of the house has the unique style of the Norton Empire. The wall bricks are arranged in black and white, with dense windows with hollow carvings and tall and rugged Gothic spires.The vines hanging from the high wall climbed half of the wall, and the breeze blew, and the wild wolf couldn't help but stand with its eyes closed.

On the other hand, Asmodeus had no feeling for this ancient building at all.What he likes is the rough and direct style, in his opinion, it is really troublesome and long-winded.Therefore, while the wild wolf was admiring the beauty of the building, Asmodeus, who had no concept of protecting ancient historical relics at all, began to walk around the house in a practical way, his eyes kept looking at the cracks in the windows and roofs, and from time to time He also knocked on the walls, trying to judge which wall would be weaker by the echo.

Finally, he selected the leftmost wall, rolled up his sleeves, raised his fist, and was about to smash into the wall, and then with a "click"... the wolf opened the door.

Asmodeus stuck his head out from the corner and looked at him in astonishment: "You have the key!?"

The wild wolf looked at his rolled-up sleeves, then glanced at the place where he got out just now, and then contacted this man's sneaky expression... He suddenly didn't want to know at all, if he was a step late, this guy would Do something "earth-shattering" bad.

In the silence of the wild wolf, Asmodeus remembered the little accident caused by the other party in the lobby, and instantly understood: "Oh, I remember. You stole it from the guard who fell when you mixed into the priest team. Yes."

Wild Wolf corrected his "wrong" wording: "It's borrowing, not stealing." After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the archives room.

"Okay, okay, it's borrowing, not stealing." Asmodeus shrugged, followed behind him, and walked in.

The heavy wooden door closed slowly behind him.

The air was cold, dimly lit, and smelled of old books and ancient dust.Rows of tall bookshelves spread out to both sides, and at the end was a thick darkness, and it was impossible to see how deep it was. There was a feeling of despair, not knowing when the ocean of information would swim to the bottom.

Since there are some flammable papers in the room, in order to prevent water from leaking, there is no light except for an oil lamp burning on the table by the door.When the wolf took the oil lamp, he lit another for Asmodeus.But Asmodeus didn't take it.

"Don't worry about me, I can see clearly." Asmodeus swept the things on the table aside, sat down lazily, then crossed his legs and raised his head to smile at the wild wolf, while stretching out his fingers Pointing to his eyes, "There is no night for me in this world, because there is an unquenchable flame hidden in my eyes."

The wild wolf followed his gestures and looked over.

In the darkness, Asmodeus' right eye glowed crimson.Warm and bright, like a burning lantern, it guides the lost souls in the dark.

However, although the right eye is beautiful, the dimness of the left eye is hard to ignore.

Asmodeus' left eye had no light at all, as if the fire had been extinguished, and even the dead ashes had been blown away by the wind. It was empty and empty, which made people feel regretful.

And the three scars on his left eyelid, which seemed to have been injured by sharp claws, seemed to have faded a little over time, not as hideous as when he was a baby.But the eyebrows that have been cut into three sections still have no hair growing in the middle part, and the unlucky broken eyebrows are still formed.

The wild wolf looked at it, and suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be pulled by someone.It's not painful, it's mild, but it's just uncomfortable.

"The last time I checked the throat in Fort David, I forgot to mention the problem with your eyes to the doctor." The wild wolf handed him the lamp, and couldn't help touching his left eyebrow, "Let me have a look. "

Asmodeus took the lamp and put it aside casually, then he was unexpectedly touched, and couldn't help being stunned.

The wild wolf looked closely at his eyes: "Does it feel different in the dark? Normally, can you see clearly? Does it hurt?"

Asmodeus looked indifferent: "Are you worried about me? There's nothing to worry about. It's just that there is no magic power of the other eye, and it doesn't affect the normal vision, and there is one eye to see in the dark." Just clear it, don’t worry about it. Aren’t you looking for some information, go find it quickly. By the way, what content are you looking for, why don’t you tell me and I’ll help you find it together…”

The wild wolf slapped him hard: "You are the one who talks nonsense, shut up!"

Asmodeus opened a pair of innocent red eyes, covered the place where he was beaten and looked up at him: "It hurts."

The wild wolf gave him another slap without hesitation: "You don't care about your own eyes. How can I worry about it for you every day. I just have time to look at it for you today. I will forget it in a few days. Look at your eyes." What to do in the future. I warn you, if you suddenly become blind one day in the future, don't come to me crying!"

Asmodeus: "Don't cry if you are blind, that would be too miserable."

The wild wolf stared at him fiercely: "Shut up!"

Asmodeus made a movement of zipping his mouth, and for a moment, couldn't help laughing.

The wild wolf looked at him with a serious face, Asmodeus shrugged his shoulders, raised his head meekly, closed his left eye, so that the wild wolf could check.

The wild wolf approached and carefully stroked his eyelids and the surrounding skin bit by bit: "Well...you don't know if this can be cured, but the pupils respond to light, and it seems to be fine. But...don't tell me the eyes of the dragon clan Is it special? See a doctor when you go back. Eyes are more difficult, but you can try hair growth and other medicines for eyebrows, maybe they can be connected. But it's really strange, it looks like it was caught by some wild beast .Do you remember what happened before you met me, who hurt you?"

The wolf talked a lot, but Asmodeus didn't answer a word.The two were very close, and Asmodeus closed his eyes, carefully feeling the wolf's movements.This person usually has a cold face and doesn't say anything nice, but his actions are very gentle.

Asmodeus tickled the wolf.I really want to grab that hand, bite it hard, and kiss it.Then the itching slowly slid down from the broken eyebrow, and gently scratched the scar on the eyelid... Asmodeus' breathing gradually became heavy.

The wild wolf's hand pressed lightly on the eyelids, and the bottom of his hand could clearly feel Asmodeus' breathing and pulsation.He felt that Asmodeus' eyelids trembled a little too quickly.

But soon the wolf was done checking.He should have retracted his hand, but looking at Asmodeus, who was so obedient and turned his head up to be manipulated by him, the wild wolf suddenly felt joking, and couldn't help pinching his cheek: "Little Idiot, if you were so obedient, maybe I would like you a little more."

He just said it casually, but Asmodeus opened his eyes suddenly as if struck by thunder, and stared at the wolf in disbelief.

A long memory suddenly came to mind.

In a trance, Asmodeus seemed to hear the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the tired and panting little black dragon was lying on the rocks.

Silently, a familiar figure floated up from under the reef.

Asmodeus' nose was sore.

The siren tilted his head and looked at the little black dragon: "How about it, are you convinced?"

The little black dragon raised his head feebly and stared at him, trying to make a provocative gesture.But because he was too tired, he surrendered and lay down heavily: "Fuck! You are ruthless!" The little black dragon buried his face on the stone and said in a muffled voice, "Well, I admit, in the sea, if you compare speed, you A little more powerful. But! Only a little bit! If you don’t want to bet, you can punish it as you like.”

The Siren laughed loudly: "How can you be so cute."

The little black dragon stared at him softly, the siren swam over, pinched its nose lovingly, thought it was not enough, and leaned over to kiss his eyelids again.

"Little idiot, if you were so obedient, maybe I would like you a little more."

Time and space changed, and the figures of the two people gradually overlapped.The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Asmodeus' eyes were too complicated, and the wild wolf couldn't help but let go of his hands.But in the next second, a strong force struck him, and Asmodeus grabbed his wrist and pulled him forcefully.

It happened so suddenly that the wild wolf was unprepared, and leaned forward with its upper body, and the whole body fell on Asmodeus.

The two were pressed against each other's chests, and the other's heartbeat could be heard clearly.

The wolf looked down at Asmodeus.

The faint light of the oil lamp flickered on the latter's face, splitting his cheeks in half.Half light, half dark.

The eyes of the two intertwined.

The air suddenly became thinner.

Bloodthirsty eyes gleamed in the darkness.The wild wolf felt like a fish in the deep sea, instinctively attracted by the light in the darkness.Even if it was an ominous red light, there was no way to look away, only to be deeply sucked into his eyes.

Asmodeus hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but in the end he just said in a hoarse voice: "You..." and then there was no more.

And the sight of the wild wolf kept sinking, sinking, sinking in the eyes of Asmodeus... Then he sank into the eyes of Asmodeus—there, and only, the wild wolf .

In the eyes of Asmodeus, the wolf is the only one.

The wild wolf stared at himself in Asmodeus' pupils in astonishment, his head went blank for a moment.

too weird.Suddenly, everything feels too weird.

You know, Asmodeus has done all sorts of bastard things, even the lips that secretly kissed him before, but kissing the palm, this level is nothing at all, even children can kiss the palm .However, coupled with the strange eyes of Asmodeus just now, things became strange.The wild wolf felt that what Asmodeus really wanted to say was something else, what he wanted to kiss was other parts.So, what is he really trying to express?

Wild Wolf suddenly remembered a word Nick had said to himself.

They were at a dinner party on the boat, and everyone was drunk. Nick sat on the deck leaning on his feet, hiccupped, and suddenly pointed at a couple and laughed: "Hey, look at that Man, that's the couple who embraced and kissed. Tell me, does the way Asmodeus looks at you resemble him?"

No no no, stop stop.The wild wolf felt that his mind was drifting to a very strange place, but he absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely did not want to know what would be behind it!If he continued to think about it, he would definitely regret it.Damn, he doesn't even know what he's doing.Too strange.The wild wolf had never hated his sensitivity so much before.

Asmodeus took a deep breath, once again mustered up the courage to try to confess: "Listen to me, there is something I've always wanted to tell you. In fact, you are..."

The wild wolf suddenly struggled violently: "Let go of me! I've checked my eyes, why are you suddenly so nervous!?" He put his right hand on the table and pushed Asmodeus' chest with his left angrily.

But Asmodeus refused to let him get up: "No! I don't want to hide it anymore, listen to me, okay!"

Asmodeus' right hand gripped tightly the hand that the Wolf had touched his eyes.

The wild wolf looked away vigorously.

The light in Asmodeus' eyes dimmed instantly.

His reason came back to his mind, and he remembered Botis' warning: "What the Siren hates most is when others betray him. There is no exception, including you. Young master, really, listen to my persuasion, and take advantage of him If you don’t remember, leave quickly. Otherwise, he will kill you, he will definitely kill you.”

Asmodeus lowered his eyes.

"What I want to say is, thank you for caring about me, I am very happy." The heart screamed.No, no, that's not what I want to say.He grabbed the wolf's hand and brought it to his lips.

I want to tell you that you are actually the reincarnation of the Siren, and I am actually your dragon bond partner.I want to apologize to you, I didn't protect you well in my previous life, and I almost lost you forever as a result.I want to ask you how to relieve your hatred.I want to ask if you can continue to love me...but he can't say a word.

Asmodeus closed his eyes, and kissed the wolf's palm deeply with the pious expression of a believer offering sacrifices to his master.

He didn't say anything.

The place on the palm he kissed was weird, hot and hot.

The wild wolf seemed to be scalded suddenly, and violently shook off Asmodeus' hand.Asmodeus was taken aback, and let go of his hand.The wild wolf grabbed his palm and took a few steps back, slammed into the wall behind him, turned his head sharply, and then turned back again. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

A dead silence.

The wild wolf looked at Asmodeus with confused and flustered eyes.

No no no no no no no no, it must not be what I thought, I must have guessed wrong, Nick must have read it wrong.No no no no no no no no no no no...

In a trance, he returned to the ship again, and refuted Nick's words: "Are you kidding, they are a couple, right? How could Asmodeus look at me like this? It's ridiculous."

Nick took a gulp of wine, looked at him drunkenly for a while, and showed an ambiguous smile: "Do you know, Asmodeus is actually an adult."

The wild wolf frowned: "So what?"

Nick went on to say: "Do you know why some alien races grow up very fast? This is because of the difficult living environment for thousands of years, so in order to reproduce the race, they will pass through the infancy very quickly, and then quickly enter the maturity stage, and They will choose the ones they like for mating, and then give birth to offspring to expand the race. The dragon race is also a scarce race, so there shouldn’t be much difference. Otherwise, think about it, why did Asmodeus suddenly evolve overnight, from Baby dragons turning into adults?"

The wild wolf stared at him dumbfounded: "You mean he actually wants to..."

Nick waved his hand: "It's just the body's natural needs. He's also at that age, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

The wild wolf was dumbfounded: "...This is impossible, I am a man."

Nick: "Who made him stay with you from birth to now. He doesn't know anyone else except you, and he doesn't choose who you choose." After finishing speaking, he fell drunk on the ground and passed out from sleep.And the next day, I completely forgot what I said when I was drunk.

The wild wolf turned his head to look at the couple, with complex expressions on his face.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "I can't sleep in the same bed with him anymore. From tomorrow on, tell him to move out..."