After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Facing the other party's question, Shi An did not answer.

The thick blanket almost completely wrapped up the young man, only his furry head was exposed, and the milky white mist in the cup slowly rose up, steaming a thin layer of red on his face.

He raised his head blankly, not knowing what to think.

Shi Zechun forcibly suppressed his anger, forced an ugly smile, and said word by word:

"Shi'an, Chief Mu is talking to you, do you hear me?"

"...Ah?" Shi An hadn't recovered yet, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Shi Zechun, and uttered a single sound in a daze.

Shi Zechun: "..."

The bastard didn't listen to him at all! !

Shi Zechun was so angry that his veins throbbed wildly, but because Mu Heng was still there, he tried his best not to have an attack.

Mu Heng obviously didn't mind the other party's distraction.

He lowered his eyes.

Under the silver-white eyelashes, the pupils are like steel-blue blades, reflecting the distant and lonely silver light of the sky. With a trace of deep exploration, he looked over intently.

After staring at Shi An for a few seconds, Mu Heng withdrew his gaze and looked at Wen Yao.

"Has the test been done?" He asked unhurriedly.

"...This!" Wen Yao was stunned: "This, not yet, not yet."

Some monsters can imitate the appearance and even the voice of humans, or parasitize in the human body, so in theory, people who have had close contact with monsters should be tested to ensure safety.

But this kind of monster is extremely rare, and there are almost no cases, so people have gradually ignored the existence of this program.

"Do I need to apply to the higher authorities now?" Wen Yao became nervous and asked, "The equipment should be delivered soon."

Mu Heng: "No need."

With that said, he took a step forward, looking down at Shi An:

"Give me your hand."

——That moving piece of light said so.

So Shi An stretched out his hand in a daze.

Mu Heng grasped his slender and lonely wrist.

He was wearing pitch-black tactical gloves, the cold leather was rough, and there was a weird pain when scratched on the skin.

Shi An was startled.

He retracted reflexively, but was firmly stopped halfway.

Immediately afterwards, only a "click" sound was heard, and a small silver ring was put on his wrist.

Only then did Shi An come back to his senses.

He lowered his head belatedly, his gaze fell on the silver ring.

The silver ring was set on the even and smooth wrist bones, shining against the snow-white complexion.

The pattern on the silver ring is changing, and it looks very beautiful under the light.

Shi An's eyes lit up.

Soon, the texture no longer changes.

The pattern above stays above a certain pattern.

Mu Heng frowned, a pair of silver-blue eyes were hidden under the long white eyelashes, and his gaze was fixed on the surface of the silver bracelet, which seemed a bit puzzling.

Shi An also stared at the bracelet and blinked.

Hmm... I don't understand.

The atmosphere is stagnant and heavy, and the flow of time seems to be slowed down.

Finally, Mu Heng raised his eyelashes, took a deep look at Shi An, and said:

"Okay."

He pressed lightly on the surface of the silver bracelet, and with another "click", the bracelet opened.

Wen Yao's raised heart slowly let go, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

——This was the first time she saw Mu Heng using that bracelet, which seemed to be a dangerous signal, but fortunately everything was normal.

Shi An followed the bracelet with his eyes, and said reluctantly: "You want to take it away?"

Mu Heng paused.

He looked at the bright disappointment on the face of the young man in front of him, and asked slowly, "What else?"

Shi An said lonely: "Don't you give it to me?"

"What are you talking about?" Shi Zechun's complexion changed, and it seemed that knives were about to fly out of his eyes, but he was forced to be patient and said through gritted teeth:

"This kind of detection bracelet is expensive, and only a few high-level officials of the Monster Management Bureau will have it. How could it be given away casually?"

Shi An: "...Oh."

He looked up at the man in front of him.

Mu Heng has been silent since just now, looking at him thoughtfully.

The silver-blue light settled in the bottom of the eyes. Apart from the brilliant and pure magnificence, there was also a sharp and cold version of ice and snow. The bracelet that looked shiny just now was in the opponent's hand, but it was a bit pale.

Shi An thought for a while and asked, "What about you? Is it expensive too?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone gasped.

Shi Zechun: "..."

Grass.

He almost closed his eyes, and the whole person lost his breath.

"You want to buy me?"

Mu Heng ignored the crowd and looked directly at the young man beside him.

Wen Yao, who was standing aside, looked terrified and dazed, and could hardly believe her ears.

Shi An: "Actually..."

As long as the hair is fine--

Shi Zechun took a step forward angrily, and explained to Mu Heng in a panic:

"This... this, don't take it seriously, this child has just escaped danger, and his mind is not so clear..."

At this time, the old housekeeper also recovered from the state of extreme shock. His old face was pale, and he raised his hand suddenly to pull up the blanket wrapped around Shi An, just covering Shi An's face.

Shi An, whose eyes were completely dark: "..."

He stared blankly at the blanket in front of him, and fell into deep doubts—what's the matter?

Shi Zechun forced a smile on his face:

"This... sorry..."

At this moment, a person conducting on-site testing came to report to Mu Heng. He said a few words in a low voice, and then handed Mu Heng a document.

Mu Heng took the material and casually flipped through it twice.

He turned his head, and finally looked deeply at the tightly wrapped young man, then raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Zechun, interrupted the other party's incoherent speech lightly,

"do not mind."

After finishing speaking, he closed the materials, turned around and walked into the banquet hall.

Along the way, Shi An absent-mindedly listened to the butler's earnest nagging and advice.

He had no idea where he was going wrong.

Don't people nowadays like money?They were still fascinated even tens of thousands of years ago.

If it wasn't for Shi An who hasn't regained his body and strength yet, he wouldn't need to buy it, just grab it back!

After finally perfunctory the other party, Shi An returned to his room.

The door was closed, shutting out the hallway light.

Next, Shi An took a deep breath, and then slowly took a few steps back——

Sprint!

Whoa!

He threw himself on the bed and rolled happily.

The place where the bed should have been soft bedding was piled up with shiny gold and silverware, large and small, as well as ornaments that had been forcibly torn off from the furniture and walls.

They were piled up on the bed, making a crisp clanging sound when they collided.

Shi An narrowed his eyes contentedly, and rolled his body into it.

These were collected little by little in this villa after he became the human being "Shi'an", and it took a long time to finally make a bed that he could sleep on.

It's a pity that this human body is too spoiled and fragile now, and Shi An can't maintain the way of releasing magic power all the time, so he often wakes up with red marks on his body.

Shi An buried himself in his treasure pile for a long time before finally remembering his purpose.

He sat up and took out the human face worm from his pocket.

Shi An poked the worm's stomach.

One of its slender legs kicked down, but it still maintained its upward posture, pretending to be dead and serious.

A cluster of dragon flames rose from Shi An's fingertips.

"...!!!" The bug no longer pretended to be dead, it jumped up suddenly, making a scream.

Shi An smiled kindly, lowered his head and approached: "Are you awake?"

Demon worm: "..."

Ah, ah, ah, don't come here! !

The Monster Management Bureau is located in the center of the upper city, in a tall and solemn gray building.

As soon as Mu Heng entered the building, he saw a researcher in a white coat running over panting:

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Heng turned his head and looked over, his quiet eyes reflected the other party's flustered look, as if he was silently asking questions.

The other party took a breath: "Mr. Zhuo told me that I will call you over as soon as you come back, saying that there is something very important..."

Mu Heng thoughtfully, nodded, then turned and walked towards the research office.

Zhuo Fu was already waiting there.

He is the head of the research institute, and he is responsible for researching the weaknesses of monsters, monitoring the movements of monsters and unusual fluctuations in magic power.

At this moment, his cynical face was tense, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, almost eager to try.

"The analysis results of the magic power fluctuations detected some time ago have just come out." Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and said slowly:

"—It is possible, it may be a phantom species."

Mu Heng was taken aback.

Phantasmal species, once at the top of all monsters.

They are powerful and terrifying, with wisdom and longevity beyond human beings, and once ruled the entire continent.

—and they have disappeared for more than ten thousand years now.

Although there are rumors that fantasy species will appear in the world from time to time, the rumors are just rumors, and no one has actually seen those fantasy species that only exist in legends.

Zhuo Fu is a loyal fan of fantasy species research.

He suddenly approached and said mysteriously, "Maybe it's a dragon."

Mu Heng suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

The silver-blue eyes showed a steel-like gray, and the dark fire burned silently under the ice layer, revealing a strange focus:

"Ok?"

Zhuo Fu shuddered and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just joking..."

"The data is just a possibility, not to mention the fantasy species of ancient legends like dragons, maybe there is nothing at all, I just need to inform you."

Zhuo Fu winked at Mu Heng: "But it doesn't matter if it really appears, after all, you are here."

——Mu Heng, the strongest human being and the youngest head of the Monster Management Bureau.

At the same time, it is also the only remaining bloodline of the noble dragon slayer.

Seeing the expression of the man in front of him sink, Zhuo Fu coughed dryly, changed the subject forcibly, and tried to ease the atmosphere:

"By the way, that... I heard that you went to handle the mission in the upper city? How is it? Are there any casualties?"

Mu Heng gave him a deep look.

Finally, before Zhuo Fu sweated on his forehead, he finally said mercifully: "No."

"Where's the monster sample?" Zhuo Fu asked naturally, "Have you sent it to the laboratory?"

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils shone with a metallic steel blue color, and he said, "I escaped."

Zhuo Fu was startled: "A monster can escape from under your nose?"

Mu Heng raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party, too lazy to start a conversation.

Zhuo Fu cleared his throat, and continued to ask: "Did the residual magic test result come out?"

Mu Heng: "No."

He paused and said, "However, I judge it to be an abyss species."

Abyss species? !

Zhuo Fu was taken aback.

He never thought of questioning Mu Heng's judgment. This person has never made a mistake in the detection of magic power so far.

Mu Heng squinted his eyes: "Recently, Abyss species have appeared too frequently."

He glanced at Zhuofu, and tapped the table lightly with his fingertips: "Put your illusory phantasy aside first, the movement of the abyss is more urgent."

Zhuo Fu muttered something like "Phantasy is not illusory", and reluctantly turned around, ready to devote himself to the research that Mu Chen explained.

But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Mu Heng:

"and many more."

Zhuo Fu turned his head in doubt: "What?"

Mu Heng frowned slightly, and after a long time, he asked, "Are you sure there is no problem with that portable human body detection instrument you designed?"

Zhuo Fu was greatly insulted, and his brows were raised high: "What did you say? How is it possible! That is one of my efforts! It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes!"

Mu Heng nodded: "Understood."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Zhuo Fu realized something was wrong, and shouted: "What's wrong? What happened to you?"

Mu Heng didn't answer, and walked straight out.

His eyes drooped slightly, and the long silver-white eyelashes cast a light shadow on his eyes, making his eyes even more unpredictable and inaccessible to strangers.

--nothing.

It's just... His intuition seemed to be wrong for the first time.

The devil worm shivered in the corner, looking at the "human" in front of him in horror.

He looks like an ordinary human, he also has four limbs, a torso and a head, and the smell on his body is completely human, yes, but...

Its eyes moved to the flames on Shi An's fingertips.

The red flames leaped and burned silently in the darkness, and just by looking at them, one could feel the terrifying high temperature escaping from it and the oppressive feeling of burning everything.

Just looking at it, it couldn't help trembling.

Even though he is very sure that his carapace can withstand most of the attacks of any human being, the instinctive fear is clamoring - he will be burned to death, absolutely will be burned to death!

However, this group of flames exuding a dangerous atmosphere was played by the ordinary human teenager in front of him.

It was pinched and flattened by Shi An's fingertips, as gentle and docile as if it were just a ball of light.

"You...what the hell are you?" The Man-faced Worm curled up and asked tremblingly.

Shi An blinked.

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the silver-white moonlight passed by the window, suddenly illuminating the room.

The light passed over the boy's face and fell into the scarlet vertical pupils, which looked cruel and weird. He raised his hand, and his fingertips were covered with a layer of hard and sharp scales, reflecting a cold metallic luster.

Shi An smiled and said, "Dragon."

Demon worm: "..."

It stared blankly at the scarlet vertical pupils and sharp black scales of the human beings in front of it.

— Immediately afterwards, it kicked its six legs and passed out again.

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