After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Mu Heng lowered his eyes calmly, and continued to move calmly.

From the beginning to the end, neither light nor heavy, neither rush nor slow, stroked along the movement of the scales one by one.

Xiaolong snorted twice, and lay limply in his arms, his golden-red eyes were half-closed, his tail was flicked up and down, and he looked so happy that he ascended to heaven.

Wen Yao: "..."

Zhuofu: "..."

I can't understand it anymore, really.

The two of them stood in the sun like pillars, neither advancing nor retreating.

At this moment, in the shadow behind, two golems pushed the chairs and slid silently, put them quietly behind Wen Yao and Zhuo Fu, and finally left quietly.

Mu Heng put the ancient book in his hand upside down on the table: "Sit."

The two humans sat down.

"What do you want from me?" Mu Heng asked slowly.

Wen Yao and Zhuo Fu fell into silence:

"..."

Well, that's a good question.

Finally, after a few seconds, Zhuo Fu took a deep breath, looked at the silver dragon on Mu Heng's lap, held his breath slightly, as if afraid of waking up, and broke the silence with a cautious tone:

"This, this is... a dragon?"

Although J already knew the answer in his heart, Zhuo Fu couldn't help but want to confirm it repeatedly.

Lying in the arms of a human being, this delicate and lovely little silver dragon looks like a figure...

Is it the biological nuclear bomb that flattened the entire crack in the abyss that night?

Mu Heng slightly bent his knuckles and scratched the dragon's chin. Little Silver Dragon happily raised his neck and put his head in the opponent's hand.

He gave a calm "hmm".

His voice was so soft that he didn't even know it.

"...Shi, Shi'an?" Zhuo Fu confirmed with extra care.

Shi An turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. A pair of golden red eyes belonging to dragons shone brightly in the sunlight, as beautiful and cruel as flames.

Even under the scorching sun, Zhuo Fu still couldn't help shivering, feeling an urge to retreat.

The image of that day flashed subconsciously in his mind.

The vertical pupils burning with rage like a hellfire, the dragon flames rushing towards it with the power of destroying heaven and earth, and the terrifying high temperature rushing towards the front.

"Hi."

The palm-sized dragon shook the tip of its tail and greeted it friendly.

Zhuofu: "..."

... Is there something wrong with fruit j?

When Zhuo Fu doubted his life, Wen Yao never said a word.

She watched the person and the dragon in front of her very carefully, her eyes were slightly squinted, her body remained tense, and she was always ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

After pondering for a few seconds, Wen Yao looked at Mu Heng and said slowly:

"Sir, the Administration has been trying to contact you recently, what are your plans for the future?"

Mu Heng tapped the spine of the book with his fingertips and said:

"Wait."

Wait?

What are you waiting for?

The two people in front of them were taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at each other, and saw the doubt in each other's eyes at the same time.

Mu Heng caressed the dragon's back unhurriedly, and said: "I will leave the recent outside affairs to you, and remember to report any abnormalities at any time."

As he was speaking, the dragon in his arms seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly raised his head:

"oops!"

Wen Yao was shocked all over, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to her waist.

"It's time!"

Hearing Shi An scream, he hurriedly broke free from Mu Heng's palm, flapped his wings, and quickly flew into the room, and finally plunged into it and never came out again.

Wen Yao's face was a little stiff.

She paused and took her hand back.

Zhuo Fu turned his head to look in the direction where Long Fei went in, a bit confused about the current situation:

"This, this is..."

Mu Heng lowered his head and glanced at his watch, and said lightly:

"The drama he's following has been updated."

Zhuofu: "..."

Damn, why does it feel like this dragon is happier than him?

He also wants to follow dramas in broad daylight! ! !

Wen Yao looked deeply at the place where Yanlong disappeared, and exhaled:

"Sir, you know I respect your decision."

The serious female adjutant frowned, she looked at Mu Heng, and finally spoke out with difficulty the questions she had accumulated in her heart for a long time:

"But, on the subject of dragons, I don't see how you—"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Heng lightly interrupted:

"Okay."

Wen Yao's heart was shocked, and she lowered her head under the other party's gaze.

"The dragon is under my sole responsibility."

The silver-haired man's voice is gentle, but it has a strong sense of oppression:

"You don't have to worry about the rest."

Wen Yao: "...Yes."

Next, Zhuo Fu briefly reported the latest results in the laboratory to Mu Heng.

He handed the report to Mu Heng and said: "The magic power in Shi'an's blood sample is completely different from the dragon flame sample we seized from the mercenaries, the molecular structure is not the same as any known dragon in the database. Number one."

Mu Heng: "You mean?"

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and shook his head: "I can't tell, there is too little known information—"

Unexpectedly, he did not ask Mu Heng for sampling this time.

Zhuo Fu paused, raised his hand to rub his messy hair irritably, and finally looked at Mu Heng as if he had made up his mind: "By the way, that...remember to say thank you to Shi An for me."

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhuo Fu's face revealed a rare seriousness: "Thank you for his willingness to save me that day."

After the two left, Mu Heng glanced at the report in his hand and left it on the table.

He picked up the ancient book he had just read, turned around and walked into the room.

In the room, Shi An has recovered his human form.

He was wearing a baggy shirt, sitting cross-legged on the soft carpet, his fair face was illuminated by changing light and shadow, and he was concentrating on watching the huge TV screen not far away.

This room is completely different from three days ago.

The latest game console, the largest TV screen, the most luxurious bed, the softest cushions—for some reason, Shi An always couldn't refuse any request he made.

Unknowingly, the room has been filled to the brim with a breath of life.

Mu Heng sat down beside Shi An.

Shi An's eyes were still glued to the TV, but his body leaned over as if he had no bones, and he fell into the man's arms spontaneously.

ding ding dong.

The silver chain on the ankle made a crisp sound.

Mu Heng's eyes fell on the young man's slender and white ankle, he stretched out his hand, casually stroked Shi An's soft hair, and asked, "I haven't asked, what kind of dragon are you?"

Shi An raised her dark and thick eyelashes, and there was changing light and shadow in her eyes:

"you guess?"

"Can't guess."

Shi An was a little disappointed, he protested: "You didn't even guess!"

He rolled over in Mu Heng's arms.

The neckline opened with the movement, revealing a small half of her soft and smooth chest.

However, in the next second, crimson flames ignited from the bottom of his eyes, and the dark eyes were replaced by golden red vertical pupils. Those eyes seemed to have been ignited since ancient times, ancient and primitive, with a kind of breathlessness of brutal force.

"Fire dragon, silver dragon, black dragon, rock dragon."

The boy's voice was as usual, but at the moment it seemed extremely distant: "They are far less powerful than me."

There seemed to be a magical power in his pupils that could suck people in.

At that moment, Mu Heng felt as if he was brought back to that dark and terrifying continent thousands of years ago.

On the lifeless wasteland, dragons soar above their heads.

"I am the dragon of the abyss."

And the most powerful and beautiful creation among them leaned over and looked at him:

"Mankind once called me the conqueror of sky and sea, the destroyer of flame and fear, from the abyss to the continent, and where the shadow can be covered is my territory, and everything that can be burned is my slave."

Its whisper echoed across the land like a howling and whirling wind.

Or some kind of spell from ancient times, with a powerful force beyond human comprehension.

"That's about it."

The boy blinked, and the burning flames in his eyes were extinguished, turning into a clear and innocent black.

He yawned and said in a lazy voice:

"But that was a long time ago."

Shi An thought for a while and complained:

"The mainland at that time was so boring, it was far worse than it is now, and there was nothing too delicious."

Unlike now, there are TVs and game consoles, snacks and ice cream.

Although some humans in this world are annoying, it is still much better than the boring and dark days before.

Only then did Mu Heng recover from the illusion just now.

His chest heaved irregularly for a moment, and his blue eyes were full of unpredictable emotions.

In the past few days, apart from being with Shi An, he has been constantly reading the ancient books in the Mu family's library.

——About the Mu family, about the dragon.

Even so, the name Abyssal Dragon is still very strange to him.

There are only a few, extremely ancient classics that mentioned a few sentences, but the subsequent labels are basically "unknown" and "unknown".

This is a powerful bloodline that has been cut off in ancient times.

Even in the era when the Mu family was active, they had never encountered any abyssal dragon.

Mu Heng took a deep breath, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes, bent down, reached for the chain on the boy's ankle, and stroked it gently with his burning fingertips.

This chain is made by alchemy, and the length and weight can be determined by the owner.

In order to reduce the hindrance to Shi'an's activities, Mu Heng has always kept its weight the lightest and its length the longest, so that it can enter and exit the entire courtyard without restriction.

Even though in the past few days, Mu Heng has almost responded to Shi An's requests, but if Shi An wants to unlock the chains, he will definitely refuse without hesitation.

Although Ji Shi'an said that he likes the current state, but deep down in his heart, Mu Heng doesn't believe it.

He didn't believe that a dragon would take the initiative to stay by his side.

However, except for Shi An's question on the first day, he never mentioned it again after that.

Mu Heng finally knew the reason.

He asked softly:

"This can't lock you up, can it?"

It may be effective against fire dragons, rock dragons, or other types of dragons.

But the abyss dragon...

This chain is just a toy.

Mu Heng heard a mocking sneer in his heart, as if mocking his innocence and arrogance.

Shi An seemed completely unaware of the complex emotions of the human beings in front of him.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "My magic power will be limited a little, and if I show my attack intention, I will be burned, but if I want to break free, it's not impossible."

Mu Heng heard his own voice tense: "...you don't want to leave?"

"I don't want to." Shi An shook his head without hesitation: "And..."

Mu Heng stared at him closely: "And?"

Shi An shook his feet, making a jingling sound, and the silver chain shone in the room: "Forcibly breaking free will break it."

Mu Heng was taken aback.

He heard his heart beating so violently that it was so loud that he couldn't think quietly.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were clear and pure under the changing dim light behind him.

He blinked and asked in a clean voice:

"But this is a gift from you."