After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

After a while, Shi An realized what the other party was talking about.

He raised his head bluntly, looked around at the furniture that was exactly the same as in memory, but several times larger, then lowered his head and looked at himself.

Shi An raised a paw, blinked, and blinked again.

……Eh?

He finally reacted.

"Why, how could this be...!" Shi An was so frightened that he jumped back and stammered.

During this period of time, he has become familiar with the way of human walking. When he suddenly turned back into a dragon body this time, Shi An was not used to it for a while. He accidentally stepped on the tip of his own tail when he backed up. Then fell down.

The monster squatted on the quilt, silently watching the legendary abyss dragon trapped in the soft pillow, its two little paws fluttering in the air, and its palm-sized wings flapping with difficulty. It took a long time to finally break free from it.

"..."

The devil worm felt that he also needed to slow down.

Shi An took a breath and finally regained his balance.

He spread his wings and twirled in disbelief, still unable to accept the fact—although the dragon body had indeed recovered, but...why was it so small! ! !

However, at least it proved his previous guess about the fourth molting period.

The originally pitch-black scales turned into bright silvery white at this moment, shining brightly under the moonlight, like flowing silvery water waves.

Although Shi An still misses his dark scales and majestic and terrifying appearance very much, but the silver color is not bad.

After all, it is very in line with his aesthetics.

"...So, this is your body?"

I saw that wisp of black smoke coming out of the small box he was hiding in at some point, floating in the air, looking down at the palm-sized little dragon, its voice was a little subtle, as if trying to suppress a smile:

"I thought it would be more majestic."

Shi An: "..."

Xiaolong slowly narrowed his red-gold vertical pupils, then opened his mouth, spewing out a stream of flames without warning.

Hei Yan was startled, and hurriedly floated higher, but unexpectedly, the flame changed its trajectory like a living thing, and followed closely.

Grass!There is such a thing!

And... I don't know if it's an illusion, Hei Yan felt that the power of the dragon flame seemed to be much stronger than what he remembered!

Only then did Black Smoke realize that something was wrong, and hurried to run away, but the string of flames was chasing after it, screeching and squeaking when it was so hot, and circled the roof crazily.

The devil gloated and looked at Heiyan's miserable appearance, feeling extra refreshed.

All dragons are ruthless and vengeful, and most importantly, they are good at face.

He dared to mock in front of Shi An, he simply didn't want to live.

It looked at Shi An and said, "My lord, don't listen to it, even now it doesn't hide your heroic appearance! And it's super cute..."

Shi An: "... What did you say? Cute?"

A chill ran up his spine.

The monster froze, staring blankly at the miniature dragon in front of him, slowly narrowing his eyes.

It's over, I'm going to suffer.

One minute later, the black smoke and the devil worms circled the room crazily, each followed by a string of flames.

The flames chased them closely, and followed them unhurriedly. When they found that the speed had slowed down, they speeded up viciously. The two monsters were panting, wanting to cry without tears:

"My lord, we dare not! We dare not!"

Shi An was finally much happier.

He squatted down habitually, closed his eyes, and tried to reverse the process of becoming a dragon just now.

The little dragon habitually tucked his two paws under his belly, turned the tip of his slender tail around to cover the front of the changing claws, and then fell into a long silence.

After 5 minutes, Shi An opened his eyes.

The ceiling is still the same height, the bed and bedside table are still the same size, and the devil insects and black smoke above the head are still the same miserable.

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes falling on his paws.

— Well, it’s still the same mini.

Shi An's pupils trembled: "..."

There is no going back! ! !

At this moment, the sound of approaching footsteps came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was knocked, and a familiar voice came through the door: "Is brother awake?"

Shi An has been in a coma since he was taken back to the main house.

Shi Rui was ordered to take care of the other party during this period of time. As usual, he came to the other party's room the night before the start of school, but he heard a commotion coming from the room that had been very quiet all along—could he have woken up?

Shi Rui raised his hand and tentatively knocked on the door to inquire.

However, the moment he spoke, all the sounds inside disappeared.

It's a bit outrageous to be quiet.

Shi Rui reached out and pushed the door open.

The door shaft turned silently, and the door opened, revealing the room behind it.

Neat, clean, just like the last time I came in.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Shi Rui walked to the bed and stopped, looking down.

The pale-faced young man fell asleep peacefully, his long eyelashes drooping, and his expression peaceful, as if he was still in a deep sleep, without any sign of waking up.

what happened?

Was it just an auditory hallucination?It shouldn't be.

Shi Rui raised his head suspiciously, looked around, but found nothing unusual.

Of course, it would be best if he never wakes up and gets in the way, but it's a pity...

Shi Rui inquired from Shi Zechun that if Shi An didn't wake up before school started, people from the administration would come and take Shi An away for a more in-depth diagnosis.

Looking at the sleeping boy in front of him, Shi Rui's eyes flashed with gloom.

In this case, it is better to deal with it cleanly.

Shi Rui bent down to open the bedside table, and groped for a hidden compartment. He put on his gloves and took out a pitch-black stone from it. It was only the size of a thumb, and its surface was as black as the eternal night, as if no light could be refracted from it.

Immediately afterwards, he carefully put the stone in a special airtight box, turned and left.

Shi An, who was still in the shape of a dragon, squatted on the bed, watching curiously Shi Rui, who was standing not far away, whose expression changed wildly. After standing blankly for 5 minutes, he turned around slowly, and walked out with stiff steps. Room.

It turns out that this is what humans look like from the outside after falling into the illusion.

The door closed behind Shi Rui with a click.

Shi Rui was startled, then shook his head vigorously, not knowing why he was suddenly in a trance just now.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

inside the room.

The black smoke floated in front of Shi An, and said, "My lord, your brother in name probably has bad intentions towards you."

The devil snorted coldly: "I already knew it, the next one."

Shi An shook the tip of his tail and said, "So what did you see just now?"

Hei Yan explained exactly what Shi Rui did in the illusion he created.

"Night table? Secret compartment?"

"Yes, that's right!" Black Smoke gave an affirmative answer.

Shi An tentatively took his left paw from the side of the bed, trying to jump onto the bedside table, but he miscalculated the distance, and the whole dragon fell down with a thud, and it took a long time to get up.

Shi An: "..."

hateful!

The devil looked at the sky, and the black smoke looked at the ground, pretending that he hadn't seen the embarrassing scene of the dragon just now.

Shi An was so angry that he curled up again.

He ordered: "Go and get it."

"Yes, yes!" The devil worm and black smoke immediately moved quickly, as if they were afraid that they would be settled by Qiu Hou if they were even a second late.

Soon, they found the secret compartment, and moved the stone in front of Shi An.

Shi An was taken aback, and touched the pitch-black stone in front of him with the tip of his wing. The hard scales collided with the surface of the stone, making a tinny sound: "This..."

"You know him?" Black Smoke approached and asked curiously.

Shi An nodded.

Not only did they know each other, but they couldn't be more familiar with it. This is a kind of mineral material in the abyss. Although it is not a gem, but because the dark power contained in it is very pure, Shi An moved a lot of it to his cave as a decoration. Well, the magic power emanating from this stone may be very deadly to humans, but it is a good nourishment for him.

Demon Insect: "...So what is this, doing good things with bad intentions?"

Shi'an held the stone with his claws, and stuffed it under his belly, hoping to use its power to help him restore his original body shape.

——I'm sorry, he no longer despises the human form as weak, at least it's stronger than it is now!

This is, Black Smoke seems to have thought of something suddenly: "By the way, I just took a peek at the thoughts in the mind of that human just now."

Shi An raised his head and looked over: "Did you find anything?"

"Well, it seems to be..." Heiyan hesitated for a moment, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "If you haven't woken up today, it looks like someone from the administration will send someone to pick you up..."

Shi An: "Oh..."

He seemed to realize something suddenly, he suddenly looked down at his palm-sized body, and widened his eyes:

"Wait? What? Now?"

But...but he hasn't changed back yet! ! !

Mu Heng walked into the research room with blood all over his body.

Zhuo Fu seemed to have long been used to the other party's visit without any warning, so he greeted lazily:

"Yo, are you coming?"

He rubbed his eyes that had developed dark circles during this time, threw a thick stack of research reports on the table in front of the other party, and then began to chatter:

"The sword of yours finally has some clues. It seems that it can indeed sense some kind of magic power related to dragons, which is more like resonance. And I did a little test during this time, and its hardness is sharper. None of them are top-notch, but they have special blessings in a certain state, so I did research with the suspected dragon flame sample you found from the corpse of some mercenary leader, and sure enough—"

Mu Heng reached out to pick up one of the booklets, lowered his head and glanced casually, then interrupted him:

"Okay, I can read the report myself."

Zhuo Fu curled his lips unwillingly, and said: "... I finally achieved some success, so can't I show it off?"

Mu Heng threw the report back into the distance, and asked quietly: "Where is Shi An?"

Zhuo Fu seemed to have just remembered this. He hurriedly took a look at his phone, then shook his head: "There is no notification from the Shi family, so it must be because he hasn't woken up. Why? I'll send someone to pick him up?"

Mu Heng: "No need."

With a cold and indifferent face, he turned and walked out: "I just finished my mission, so I happened to be on my way."

"Okay!" Zhuo Fu nodded, and returned to the research in front of him.

After ten minutes or so, he seemed to suddenly realize something, his hands paused, and he slowly raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

...No, what kind of way is this Shun?