After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Whispering voices were low, passing over the huge square.

"Shi'an is here too."

"Isn't he missing?"

"Yeah, the monster didn't tear him apart?"

"I found it, it seems that I fell into a cave and fell into a coma."

"Hey, as expected of trash."

……

At the center of public opinion is a teenager.

He stood alone on the edge of the crowd, lonely, and a deserted vacuum was intentionally or unintentionally drawn around him.

Those gossips didn't seem to have entered his ears at all. The crow's eyelashes were drooping, and there was no superfluous expression on his white to transparent face. He seemed to be in a trance, with a little alienation and fragility away from the hustle and bustle.

At this time, a majestic voice sounded from not far away:

"Number 2087, Shi'an, please come forward."

There are a total of 2087 students waiting here, and the student numbers are arranged in order of magic power. Being at the end can only prove that... his magic power is so scarce that it can be ignored.

This kind of person was not eligible to enter the academy, but it was said that the Shi family donated a building to the school, so they forced Shi An into the candidate list.

This year is the third year that he has come to test.

If there is still no magic power detected, even if the Shi family donates more money, Shi An will be forcibly withdrawn from the list and will no longer be eligible for admission.

After hearing his name, the boy raised his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still walked towards the front desk.

There was silence in the square.

Sights cast from all directions, falling on him one after another.

There was not much kindness in those gazes, more ridicule and sarcasm, more waiting to see a joke.

Shi An walked into the room.

The one in charge of supervising the magic test was a tired teacher. He raised his eyelids in a nonchalant manner, and his eyes swept over Shi An, as if he had already determined that the other party was familiar with the process: "Go."

But Shi An didn't move.

He glanced at the strangely shaped instrument in front of him suspiciously, then turned to look at the teacher, and asked sincerely, "Where are you going?"

Teacher: "..." It's not the first time, so why pretend?

But thinking that this was the last time we met anyway, he pointed to the dim silver ball on the instrument patiently, and said, "Put your hand on it."

Shi An nodded, and let out a calm "oh".

He stepped forward, put his hand on the ball, took a deep breath, and looked away as if he couldn't bear to look straight.

Seeing this, even the teacher who already knew the ending couldn't help feeling compassionate.

——As the only son of a family that has risen recently, but without any mana points, the pressure he bears must be greater than others imagined, that's why he attaches so much importance to this test related to his admission qualifications.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded:

"Drip-drip-"

The voice was too sharp, and it directly pulled the teacher out of his thoughts. He was startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

The hemispherical instrument was so bright that it hurt people's eyes. The pointer on the table beside it fluctuated wildly, but did not stop at any number, and the piercing siren sounded through the wall.

The students looked at each other and saw the same bewildered look in each other's eyes.

—what happened inside?

no one knows.

This, what's going on?

The teacher's eyes widened in astonishment, and he jumped up from his chair.

Shi An was also taken aback, subconsciously withdrew his hand back.

The sound stopped immediately.

The lights dimmed.

The teacher rushed forward in a few steps and began to test the equipment.

no problem.

Could it be... is it passive hands and feet,

He turned his head sharply to look at Shi An, who also looked back at him innocently, as if he didn't know anything about it.

This possibility was quickly crossed out of my mind.

No matter how rich the Shi family is, it is impossible to control the entrance examination of the Ability Academy, they don't have such a great energy.

And Shi An himself is even more impossible.

As we all know, he is a waste with almost 0 mana points, and it is completely impossible to tamper with him under his nose.

The teacher hid the doubts in his heart.

He pulled out another spare instrument, turned to Shi An and said:

"Try this."

Shi An said "oh" again.

He put his hand on it—"Did, drop, drop!"

The mechanical sound was loud and sharp, as if it could pierce the eardrum.

As soon as Shi An withdrew his hand, the voice stopped.

How could this be? !

The teacher was puzzled.

Logically speaking, this kind of situation will only appear when the mana value of the tester is much higher than the threshold of the instrument. Although the value of this instrument is not high, it is more than enough for beginners—not to mention the famous Shi'an!

After repeated attempts several times, the teacher felt that his ears were almost unable to feel it.

Shi An innocently raised his hand and asked:

"that……"

"What?" The teacher frowned, with an unconcealable irritability on his face.

Shi An pointed to the instrument in front of him, and asked innocently:

"Is it not of good quality?"

teacher:"……"

Grass.

Very hot.

After a long stalemate between the two.

Shi An blinked belatedly, and asked:

"I remember, it seems... I passed when the instrument turned on, so, did I pass?"

The teacher looked embarrassed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the indifference just now had long since disappeared.

He hesitated for a while, and finally replied: "Well...you go home first, and someone will notify you when the result comes out."

Shi An nodded: "Oh."

He turned and walked out. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from behind: "Wait! Stop!"

Before Shi An came back to his senses, the hand hanging by his side was firmly grasped.

At that moment, his pitch-black pupils narrowed into a narrow slit, and the scorching dark red silently burned in the depths of the vertical pupils, carrying a kind of inhuman treachery and monstrousness.

Shi An blinked, everything was as usual.

He turned to look at the teacher who was holding his hand: "What's wrong?"

The teacher repeatedly checked the boy's palm in front of him carefully. His nose almost touched the other's palm, so carefully that he seemed to have to separate each palm print to see clearly.

But 3 minutes passed and he got nothing.

The teacher raised his head angrily, and asked aggressively, "Did you do something to your hands? You cheated, right?"

The expression on Shi An's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

The teacher felt that he had caught the other party's handle, and forced him to ask: "Why did you take your eyes off your hands during the test just now, tell me quickly!"

Shi An's gaze wandered for a while.

He was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "...too ugly."

The teacher was taken aback: "What?"

Shi An: "I think my hands are too ugly."

The teacher looked down subconsciously.

The other party's fingers were slightly curled up, the five phalanxes were slender and straight, the fingertips were slender, the fingertips were soft, the thin skin was delicate and white, and the neatly trimmed nails were glowing with a healthy pink.

There are still red marks on the back of the hand from the tight grip.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a very beautiful hand.

teacher:"……"

What the hell kind of reason is this? !

In the end, due to insufficient evidence, Shi An was released.

He stood at the door, looking down at his hands.

The fingers, which are very beautiful for humans, slowly closed and opened again.

Close it, and open it again.

It is indeed my fault.

Like an eggplant beaten by frost, Shi An's whole body became wilted.

It's ugly, really ugly.

Really good-looking claws should be covered with dark and hard scales, with sharp claws that can cut mountains and rocks, instead of being ugly pink and white everywhere, soft and thin, as if a thorn could pierce them.

Thinking of this, Shi An couldn't bear to look directly and looked away again.

Now he misses his mighty and majestic body, his long and slender black tail, and——

A cave full of treasure.

Shi An sighed.

5 years ago, because he was too bored, he fell into a deep sleep lying on his pile of treasures. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he was not only trapped in a weak and strange human form, but also all the treasures were missing. Wings and fly!

After tens of thousands of years of hard work, I returned to before liberation overnight.

——Bodies and treasures are fucking gone!

Gone!

In order to understand what happened, he returned to Shi's house with the humans who came to search.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would run away again, and the people of Shi's family looked at him seriously. Shi'an was forced to be trapped in human society, and had to continue to play his current human body.

...I was sent to touch this inexplicable ball today.

annoying.

Shi An was immersed in his own thoughts, lowered his head, and walked out of the square on his own.

The students outside had different expressions, but all their eyes fell on him—although they didn't know what happened just now, everyone heard the sharp siren, and very few people knew the meaning of the siren.

However, the mana value of the tester is much greater than the threshold of the instrument?

How can it be!Something must have gone wrong.

Shi An was oblivious to the sight around him.

He seemed to have gotten used to being under everyone's gaze, so he walked out naturally, leaving the people in the square behind.

There was no unnecessary expression on his face, but when he thought of going home and eating, Shi An was very happy.

Although he doesn't like humans very much, the food made by humans...

Really irresistible.

Outside the square, the car was already guarding the door.

As soon as Shi An sat in, the old butler looked eagerly from the rearview mirror: "Master, how is it?"

His gaze was bright and hot, with eager anticipation.

Shi An thought for a while and said, "The ball is on."

The old butler was taken aback for a moment, then fell into a daze, as if he couldn't believe his ears, he froze.

Shi An: "...Are you okay?"

In the past few months when he returned to Shi's house, he knew almost everything about his identity.

This human being named "Shi'an" is not close to his family members. Even though it has been a long time since he was found, he has never met any relatives of this person in name. The old housekeeper took care.

It is also he who brings all kinds of delicious food to himself every day.

So Shi An is still willing to show him a little kindness.

Seemingly awakened by Shi An's words, the old butler finally realized what the other party was talking about just now.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he spoke incoherently: "Great, great, the master will be happy, I, I'll tell him right now!"

The old housekeeper was overjoyed, and said in a rambling manner:

"The master said before that if you can pass the test, then he will re-include you in the heir's consideration range, and will hold an entrance banquet for you according to the usual practice..."

banquet?

food?

"...and it will be very grand..."

Lots and lots to eat!

Shi An's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently: "Okay."

The butler glanced back through the rearview mirror.

The young man sat upright in the back seat, although his face was still expressionless, but his face was filled with an obvious happy atmosphere.

He couldn't help but secretly wiped away his tears again.

well!What a sensible child!