After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Chapter 112: It's definitely not for raising dragons

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Human palms are dry and warm, stroking them down the spine with just the right strength and even rhythm.

Shi An was very comfortable being slapped, and the whole dragon collapsed on Mu Heng's knee.

He kicked his paws happily, rolled over, showing his belly defenselessly:

"Yeah, yeah, I slept for a long time before, and it happened to usher in the last molting period. The estrus period came after the dragon slough was absorbed, but don't worry, I have suppressed it with medicine."

Shi An narrowed his eyes and said lazily.

Mu Heng's movement paused: "You just shed your skin?"

Xiaolong groaned in reply.

"How many times?" Mu Heng asked with his eyes down.

"For the fourth time, I was super mighty and handsome before molting." Shi'an flicked his tail proudly, he paused, and then added in a more proud tone: "Of course it looks good now."

Mu Heng said "Yes" with a deep voice: "Indeed."

"However, aren't most dragons only three times?"

He frowned and asked.

"It seems that the abyssal dragon has one more time than other dragons, but because I am the only one, there is no one of my clan to refer to." Shi An naturally raised his chin, and used his tail to draw the back of Mu Heng's hand. .

"You don't have the same race?"

Mu Heng received the hint and scratched its thin neck with his fingertips: "Even before you fell asleep, didn't you?"

"No."

Shi An thought for a while and said, "At least I haven't seen it since I opened my eyes."

"When I just broke the shell, I thought the black dragons nearby were of my clan, but I was kicked out after running over. It took me a long time to figure out that I was the last one." Shi Ann grunted twice, squinted her eyes happily, and answered briskly.

But Mu Heng couldn't help but stop when he stroked the dragon.

Inexplicably, his heart sank.

A little black dragon that had just broken its shell appeared in his mind.

The scales are still soft, and have not learned to fly, only flapping their wings awkwardly.

Naively and blindly thinking that the black dragon not far away was his family, he stumbled in that direction with difficulty, but what he got was boundless indifference and hostility.

I have never seen any of my own family since I was born.

How lonely it should be on this unfamiliar and vast continent.

Mu Heng pursed his lips, pressed his palm against Xiaolong's belly, stroking it one after another:

"and after?"

"Is that nest of black dragons?" Shi An blinked the golden red dragon pupils, and said in an innocent and harmless tone: "Later when I grew up, I flew back and burned their homes and took all of them. Treasure."

Mu Heng: "..."

The second time Wen Yao and Zhuo Fu arrived, Shi An waited for his bag as he wished.

The silver-white little dragon crouched by Zhuo Fu's hand, and a pair of shiny golden-red vertical pupils looked expectantly at the human being in front of him.

After so long, the psychological shadow of witnessing the power of the dragon finally disappeared.

Looking at the delicate and cute little silver dragon like a toy in front of him, Zhuo Fu couldn't help feeling a little itchy in his hands.

However, in view of Mu Heng staring coldly on the side, Zhuo Fu pretended to make a calm cough, and took out the magic expansion bag from his pocket.

Since that day, the bag has been kept in the highest-level insurance warehouse of the Administration.

Since the existence of the dragon is kept secret, all exhibits related to the dragon have not been handed in, but kept privately by them.

Without Mu Heng's approval, no one dared to move.

"Yes! That's it!"

Xiaolong grabbed his bag with his paws, flapped his wings and flew towards the room. Before he left, he did not forget to leave a sentence: "Thank you."

Shi An flew back to the room in a hurry and threw the bag on the carpet.

As soon as the mouth of the bag was opened, the three monsters that had been locked up for a long time rushed out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Come on!!!"

"Damn humans give me a punch!"

They yelled and waved their useless arms and legs, trying to make the first human to open the bag suffer.

Shi An: "..."

He slowly withdrew a small step back.

The three monsters flew into the air.

The three of them tripped me, I tripped you, and soon fell to the ground all together, looking both miserable and funny.

Until the devil raised his head and saw the little silver dragon squatting in front of them.

It stayed for a few seconds, then burst into tears, and shouted in an emotional voice: "My lord!!!"

The devil cried bitterly: "Ouuuuuuu sir, we finally saw you! We have been worried about you these days—"

Even the black smoke, which has always been calm, seemed very excited:

"Great Lord, you have come to save us. I know that those human beings are not a threat to you at all, even if it is Mu Heng! You will always be the strongest!"

"Huh!" The eyeballs waved his thin arms bluffingly: "Fortunately, he escapes fast, otherwise I have to let him taste my fist!"

The squeaking sounds of the three monsters in front of him were mixed, and the noise made Shian a headache.

However, he quickly caught the key words.

Xiaolong tilted his head: "Are you looking for Mu Heng?"

He pointed out the door with his wings: "He will be back in a while."

Devil: "..."

Black smoke: "..."

Eyeballs: "..."

ha

They stared at the dragon in front of them blankly, and didn't take a moment to relax.

Wait, isn't it because the Dragon Master realized that they were gone, so he attacked the Human Headquarters bravely, showing off his strength and majesty, and then left, leaving only a group of humans trembling in fear

At this time, the demon saw the silver shackles on Shi'an's claws.

After only a few days, more human scents appeared on the dragon in front of me.

Yes, it is Mu Heng.

Its pupils shrank, showing an unbelievable expression: "Could it be...could it be..."

That damn human being, did he do such a thing to Lord Dragon! ! !

... Oh my goodness!

Beasts, shameless, badass, despicable!

Countless dark violence is also mixed with yellow bridges in the mind of the devil.

It looked sad and shaky: "My lord, you, how are you?"

Shi An thought for a while: "It's pretty good."

There are ice cream, game consoles, and shiny humans at his disposal.

But the monster in front of him seemed to have been hit harder.

Shi An followed its gaze to his paws:

"Oh, you said this."

He shook his paw happily, the silver chain clinked, and happily flaunted:

"Mu Heng gave it to me!"

Three monsters: "..."

At this moment, the silver chain that had lost its imprisonment bounced back naturally, and Shi An pulled it back with his paws, making it piled up at his feet: "Isn't it pretty?"

Three monsters: "...… …"

Ah? Not locked up

etc? This thing is different from what we imagined...

Obviously only a few days have not seen, but they feel as if they have disappeared from this world for centuries.

Why do you feel a little bit out of keeping up with the times

What's happening here

The demon worm blinked and slowly looked around the room he was in now.

Very big and luxurious.

The bed is made of pure gold, with all kinds of gems shining brightly on it, and the ground is covered with thick, very expensive long-haired carpets, and there are piles of rare and precious treasures, which are very old and precious at first glance. There was also the family crest of the Mu family, but at this moment it was simply piled up on the ground, and there were traces of the dragon rolling inside.

A weird and absurd guess emerged from the bottom of the devil's heart.

It thought for a while, and then again, but finally couldn't hold back it, and asked slowly and tremblingly:

"My lord, shouldn't you... be nurtured?"

Zhuo Fu lowered his head, looked at his fingertips that was rubbed by the dragon's wings just now, and screamed in his heart.

He actually ran into a dragon! The living dragon! Ahhhhhhhhh!

And it's cool.

Zhuo Fu couldn't help laughing "hehehe" twice.

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes silently, his eyes cold.

There was a cold behind Zhuo Fu: "..."

He raised his head and met Mu Heng's cold eyes.

Zhuo Fu shuddered, and hurriedly sat down tightly, lowering his head, watching his nose and his heart, making a very serious expression.

No, right? I didn't touch it, I just got rubbed!

He wailed in his heart.

Wen Yao didn't seem to notice the turbulent undercurrent.

She drew a thick stack of documents from her bag and handed it to Mu Heng, and said concisely: "This is all the information and trends collected in the administration during the recent period. Sir, please have a look."

Mu Heng took the file and read it carefully.

In the past few days, the management bureau and other administrative district officials have not given up searching for the dragon's traces, but without Mu Heng's assistance, they have received poor clues.

Since the melee that day, the whereabouts of the mercenary group is still unknown.

The black robe man and the heretics under him are the same, as if disappeared from the entire continent.

However, under the seemingly calm performance, there seems to be some undercurrent surging.

The anomalous magic reports around each area have increased nearly five times compared to usual.

Some unknown substance in the air was even detected.

News of monsters attacking people frequently appeared from various places, many families urgently asked for help, and some strange rumors began to spread on the Internet.

Zhuo Fu added: "Recently, we have captured a lot of abnormal data with the testing instruments set up in various places, but now the samples are still too small, and it should take a while to know the specific results."

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He turned to the last page of the task list, scanned it up and down, and tapped the last one with his fingertips:

"I'll take this."

Mu Heng stood up, threw the documents to Wen Yao, and coldly ordered: "You prepare, we will set off soon."

Wen Yao took the file and looked down.

What Mu Heng just pointed out was a help-seeking mission issued by a family located on the edge of the Central District.

Seems to be the victim of recent anomalies.

Different from other missions, its reward content is not money, but the sapphire that their family has inherited for thousands of years.

Wen Yao: "..."

She raised her head and looked at Mu Heng in front of her.

The silver-haired man had an indifferent look, a tall figure, a pair of awe-inspiring blue eyes, and a powerful aura that could resist people thousands of miles away.

Cold, noble, arrogant.

Is she thinking too much

She must be thinking too much!

The task of selecting the chief executive must be based on his own considerations. It is definitely not for the purpose of raising the dragon...

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That night, Mu Heng sat in a chair, stroking the dragon's back one after another.

The documents in front of him were spread out, with all the information of that family on them.

Members, strength, surrounding terrain, composition of monsters.

The reason for the abnormality, the dilemma faced by the family, the specific content of the task, and so on.

The last page is a picture.

Among them is a huge, dazzling sapphire, shining dazzlingly under the light, as if stars are falling into the world, and it is not extraordinary at first sight.

The little dragon lying on his knees widened his eyes, straightened up slowly, and said in an awe-inspiring tone:

"looks great!"

Mu Heng followed the lines of the scales and gently stroked the back of the dragon.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were deep and gloomy, his voice was low, and he asked casually, "Do you like it?"

Shi An nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"want to?"

Shi An nodded harder: "Hmm!!!"

"Then, next time I become a human, let me touch your tail." Mu Heng's voice is low, with a little seductive meaning: "OK?"