After dressing as the villain, I swelled up

Although it was only for a moment, Shen Qi had been paying attention to the other person's expression, so he still caught the momentary stiffness of Munster after he asked the question.

"How could the system trigger the rescue if no hostility was detected or life was endangered?" Moenst looked back at Shen Qi, and his tone returned to calm.

The other party's words did not convince Shen Qi, "This can at best explain why I didn't trigger it. Senior, your situation at that time would have turned into a mummy later. Isn't this hostile enough to endanger life?"

Moenst looked away, as if he was also thinking, "Well, it's not impossible."

Shen Xi was dumbfounded for a moment, "It makes sense."

He took Moernster's arm and continued walking towards the place where they pitched the tent.

If Mornst didn't lie to him, it meant that the injury the other party suffered in Huahai was not life-threatening, even if he didn't show up, the other party could solve it by himself.

Otherwise, the system would not allow the student to lie seriously injured in the sea of ​​flowers.

So what was he busy with at that time?

Speaking of which, the timing of Molnster's appearance was too coincidental. He walked around the dense forest all morning without seeing a single person, so why did he meet Molnster in the sea of ​​flowers.

Somewhat ironically, although the two of them spoke little, they spent the most time together among all the people he knew in the academy.

Moen Si can definitely guess that when he sees the other party lying in the sea of ​​flowers, he will save him, no matter what method he uses.

After that, the other party took advantage of his injury to approach him, and walked with him naturally, just like the other party followed him to class.

This can also explain that when Munster rescued him just now, no matter the accuracy or strength, he didn't look like he was out of strength, but he insisted on pretending to be weak.

His every move is under Munster's sight.

Shen Qi recalled once again that when he was possessed by a magic dragon, so many people feared him. Only Munster stood up and guided him to pretend he didn't know, until Derek's physique was proved, which saved him from being purified. fate.

But why would Munster do this?

Shen Qi couldn't figure it out at the time, but now he vaguely has an idea.

The purpose of Munster's doing this may be to avoid alarming others, and then use these incidents as an entry point to get closer to him, and then dig out the resources behind him.

Dig out the dangerous institution that allows a demon to escape the detection gate and be admitted to the academy.

As Shen Qi thought about it, some sweat broke out on his palms.

He kept a surveillance camera and a timed bomb beside him.

Assuming that Mo Ernst knew that he was a demon, it could not be ruled out that the academy also knew, saying that to protect him, he actually sent the academy's number one to monitor him.

Even if he entered this random landing space, he could still meet Munster within half a day.

In this case, unless the two of them are super destined, it is only possible that the other party has grasped his position.

Derek said that he has a physique that is compatible with the dark attribute, so he can learn demon magic.

What if it was just a cover?Only demons can learn the magic of demons, perhaps his identity has long been exposed.

It has been an afternoon since he stole the inheritance, but there is no movement from the school, maybe he has been targeted.

The original joy of successfully obtaining the inheritance disappeared at this moment.

He and Moenster were not in the same camp. The demon world and the human world were naturally opposed.

Moreover, Munster, as the first grader in the first academy of the Interstellar Federation, will definitely become a big threat to their demon world in the future when he grows up.

Shen Qi raised his eyes and looked at Munster, whether it was for himself or for the demon world, he had to find a way to pinch this hostile Miaomiao during his growth period.

However, his main task now is to find the inheritance of the old devil king in the academy, digest and absorb it all, and then deal with Munster. Premature action will only irritate the people in the academy and affect his future plans.

"We're here." Hearing Moenster's reminder, Shen Qi suddenly came back to his senses and found that they had returned to the place where the tent was pitched.

Shen Qi took out his optical brain, looked at Munster with a calm expression, "Senior, it's already night, shouldn't there be a deposit for half of the points you mentioned?"

Munster looked at him, called out his optical brain, and directly gave Shen Qi 750 points, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

If the senior grades snatch the points of the lower grades, they will be directly red, while the lower grades will have three chances. This exchange of points between them can be regarded as a different kind of snatching, and splitting it twice will only waste one chance to snatch it.

Shen Qi glanced at the points in his brain that had already broken through a thousand, and suddenly felt a sense of overnight wealth. He smiled and looked at Munster, "Thank you, senior! Then I'll go to bed first, thank you for staying up late at night." gone."

Munster was infected by his smile, his brows and eyes softened slightly, and he nodded lightly, adding more wood to the bonfire that was about to go out.

On the other side, Shen Qi set an alarm clock and got into the tent.

After entering the tent and closing the curtain, Shen Qi's smiling face instantly collapsed.

A way must be found to get rid of Munster.

He always habitually thinks of things in a bad way, so that he won't be too disappointed when the result comes out, even if the other party is sincerely treating him well, but there are too many doubts and different positions, they will part ways sooner or later.

After washing, Shen Qi turned off the lights and lay down under the bed, planning in his mind how to escape successfully without arousing the other party's suspicion. As he was thinking about it, he entered a half-dream and half-awake state, as if he was asleep or not.

Once there is a little trouble, he will open his eyes again, very sleepy, and can't sleep well.

It wasn't until a layer of black light appeared on his body that Shen Qi fell into a deep sleep.

The magic dragon appeared in front of Shen Qi, he glanced at Shen Qi, reached out and touched Shen Qi's head, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent, Mornst sat on a pure white chair, and in front of him was a burning bonfire.

At this moment, the expression of the young man was completely different from what Shen Qi had seen, like a piece of cold jade soaked in the bottom of the cold spring for thousands of years, it felt biting to the bone at a glance.

Demon Dragon rubbed his arms, sat by the fire, moved his nose and said, "Your blood is very precious, it's a pity to spill so much at one time."

Munster turned his eyes to look at the magic dragon, then looked back, and added some firewood to the bonfire. The grassland at night was much colder than during the day, "That's not my blood."

As he spoke, a drop of blood oozed from the pad of his index finger, and he casually threw it at the magic dragon, who caught it with his mouth wide open, "Wow."

Immediately, the black scales all over the dragon's body opened a small circle, and then retracted, a puff of blue smoke emitted from the dragon's body.

"Hi, if you give Wa blood, Wa will not betray his master, hiccup." A drop of blood made the dragon hiccup, and he lay on the ground limply, and said firmly.

"Heh, you have a good relationship with him." Munster made a self-deprecating sound that seemed to be a laugh, but his expression was cold. He stretched out his hand and pinched the base of his nose, as if in great pain.

Birds were calling in the distance, wild beasts were singing in a low voice, faintly changing in size and size, and nearby was the crackling sound of burning firewood.

Very quiet.

After a long time, there was no emotion floating in the dark grassland, but a soft voice that seemed afraid of being heard, "He is afraid of me."

……

Shen Xi's whole body trembled, awakened by the nightmare, he squinted his eyes and looked at Guangnao, it was already midnight, it was time for him to go to work.

The young man got dressed and came out of the tent sleepily, "Senior, I'll come later in the night."

"Okay." Munster glanced at Shen Xi's messy black hair, stood up and left the chair to him, turned around and entered the tent, there was only a set of bedding inside.

Shen Xi glanced at the tent suspiciously, why did it feel that after waking up, Munster and him separated again?

He washed up outside, and after washing his face, he was blown by the evening wind, sobering up a lot in an instant.

Shen Qi sat on the chair, took out his optical brain, and flipped through his storage space. What happened recently made him realize the importance of knowing where things are.

Otherwise, it would take a lot of time for him to just look for it every time, and it would be easy to make mistakes.

Now there is no one around, Shen Qi turned over and asked the magic dragon inside, "Fat boy, there is no one outside now, do you want to go out for a walk?"

The fat boy didn't come out all afternoon, so he must have been suffocated.

Unexpectedly, the fat boy rejected him, as if he just woke up, he replied in a daze: "Wa, hiccup, Wa wants to sleep."

"Okay, you go to sleep." Shen Qi replied, and then read all the things in his mind. After reading, he began to secretly practice magic again.

Judging from the results of the formation of the magic of the demon world and the magic of the human world, some basic models are the same, similar to water polo and fire ball, but the spells they sing are completely different.

That's why Shen Qi always recites in a very low voice. He needs to develop a habit first. He has a high level of mental strength, and basically recites it to be useful. He doesn't have to be loud enough to incorporate emotion like other beginners.

Of course, what he really pursues is to be able to use magic without singing like Derek.

Shen Qi practiced for one or two hours non-stop. The strange thing was that he didn't feel tired at all, and even became more and more energetic, and his mental strength was strengthened.

His ability to perceive his surroundings has become more sensitive.

It was still dark, there was obviously no wind this time, the flames were burning vertically upwards, and there were no wild animals, but he heard the sound of grass moving nearby.

Shen Qi put away his optical brain, stood up and stretched, and suddenly the surroundings fell into silence again. After stretching his waist, he did a set of body turning exercises, turning around while taking the opportunity to look around.

There is no cover in the grassland, let alone people, but he clearly heard that there are many people slowly approaching him, and he trusts his intuition.

If you can't see the person, it is likely that the other party has used blindfolding.

The enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, and the situation is very unfavorable to him.

Shen Qi stopped his movements and walked into the tent.

At this time, Mo Ernst was lying on the bed in a normal manner, not sleeping as soundly as others had imagined, and he didn't even notice that someone came in.

"Senior?" Shen Qi squatted down, reaching out to pat the other person's shoulder, but Munster grabbed his hand directly, rolled over and pushed him onto the bed, "The senior is me!"

After hearing Shen Qi's voice, the killing intent in Mo Ernst's eyes faded away, and he quickly let go of Shen Qi's hand, "I'm sorry."

Shen Qi got up from the bed and rubbed his shoulders twice. Now he was even more sure that Munster was pretending to be weak, and he wanted to take off his arm with this effort.

The young man didn't stop, and continued with a nervous face: "Senior, we may be surrounded."

As soon as the words fell, their tent was kicked by someone, a flame came through from the outside, and there was a faint figure on the tent, "The people inside come out!"

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