The cave is dark and cold, and members of the administration are registering and rescuing trapped students one by one.
The entrance of the cave was narrow, and the whistling wind mixed with snowflakes poured in. There were several frozen corpses in the doorway. The blood had already frozen and dried up, indicating the difficult battles that had taken place here.
The dispute came from inside the cave.
"Wait, wait, you haven't got any injuries yet..."
"You don't understand! We still have a friend trapped, and his situation is much more critical than ours!"
Zhao She looked anxious, and the laceration on his right arm was still dripping with blood. He looked in a bad condition, his complexion was pale, and his body was full of traces of battle, but he still stubbornly broke free from the bureau. Obstructed by the personnel, looking around anxiously:
"Where is your boss! What about other backups!"
"Hey, don't worry, they will be there soon, but before that you have to—"
At this moment, a tall, silver-haired man walked in from the wind and snow. His face was pale, his expression was cold and sharp, like a cold blade out of its sheath, with a sharp and hostile air that made people dare not look at.
Under the strong momentum of the opponent, the cave was quiet for a moment.
Zhao She took the opportunity to break free from the members of the administration who was blocking him, stumbled forward, and eagerly shouted: "Sir Mu! You must help me, help Shian—"
When hearing this familiar name, Wen Yao, who instinctively wanted to stop the incoming person, couldn't help but stop.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Mu Heng.
Mu Heng raised his hand to stop the subordinates who tried to come forward.
He walked towards Zhao She.
Looking at the man walking towards him, Zhao She suppressed his urge to retreat, stood up and looked at each other.
Mu Heng lowered his eyes, without sadness or joy in his eyes, and said in a simple and concise manner:
"Say."
Inside the vault of the auction house.
Shi An looked at the capable person in front of him, slowly loosened a little bit of finger strength, pressed his anger, and squeezed a short syllable from between his teeth: "...Say."
The capable person finally had a little room to breathe. He coughed and gasped with difficulty, looked at the monster-like teenager in front of him in horror, and stammered: "Yes, six hours ago, someone was holding the Chen family. The order from the head brought a group of people... He, they asked me to divide the treasure into two. The few shares were placed in the vault along with the auction items from the auction house for land transportation. The majority of shares were directly transported by flying vehicles. It was taken-"
Shi An was startled.
It was taken
However, when the person in the hall just asked about the treasure's whereabouts, he pointed directly to the location of the treasury-at such a critical moment of life and death, he didn't seem to be lying.
What's going on
At this moment, Shi An heard the buzzing of his clothes pockets.
He paused slightly, and then remembered that the clothes were not his own.
It should be someone else who wants to contact the owner of this suit
Shi An reached out to his buzzing pocket, and took out a pitch-black satellite communicator.
As soon as it was connected, a distraught voice rang from the other side, a little intermittently vague in the rustling electric current: "Chen Jia! Chen Jia! Have you been to the auction house's warehouse?"
Shi An squinted his eyes and gave a short "um" to the microphone.
"Hurry up and check the goods!"
The person on the other side cursed and said: "Fuck, those stinky mercenaries unexpectedly turned back. They raided the base of the Chen family six hours ago and cut off communications. Our manpower is now outside, and we haven’t noticed until now. No, the old man has just been sent to the emergency room, but all the seals have disappeared. Damn, these dog things are with us—"
The boy's slender and white fingers tightened slightly.
Click—
The hard metal shell of the communicator made a crisp sound, and several cracks spread, and it was easily crushed into slag, and fell to the ground sternly.
Zizi's electric current rang a few times, and then fell into a permanent silence.
The capable person stared at the seemingly harmless young man in horror, and he couldn't make any sound for a while.
Shi An turned his head and looked over, but the fire-like color still remained in his eyes, and there was a daunting and inhuman feeling.
"What else do you know?" He shook the capable person in his hand, squinting his eyes and asked.
"Others, I really don't know the others!"
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something suddenly and said, "Yes, that's right! I remember the spacecraft they drove over. Although it was very tightly covered, I still saw a little... The rear turbine in the Irvine District Under the metal shell, but the spacecraft's turbine is on the back of the shell. This feature, should be the spacecraft produced in the Ross District!"
Ross District.
Located on the east side of the entire continent, bordering the Irvine District.
—Climbing over the highest mountain in the Avon Snowfield, you can enter the eastern canyon of Ross District, and there are monsters that can make amber resin that Ann knows sometimes.
"Ross District..."
Shi An whispered softly.
He turned his head to look at the capable person in his hand, and said sincerely, "Thank you, this news is very useful."
After speaking, his knuckles tightened slightly.
"Crack it."
A crisp bone crack sounded in the huge vault, and the capable person's neck was folded into a strange angle, and fell silently to the ground.
"So, Shi'an dragged the mercenary alone to buy time for your escape?"
Wen Yao asked incredulously.
"But, he's not..." Wen Yao realized that it was not right until halfway through the words, and quickly stopped.
"I know the rumors from the outside world, but I promise with my reputation that none of those rumors are true."
Zhao She solemnly said:
"Shi An is very strong, maybe even better than us. If it weren't for his family to treat him badly and persecute him, he would not hide his strength until now..."
"And..." Zhao She gritted his teeth and nodded slowly: "If it weren't for him, we might have become hostages in the hands of those mercenaries. After leaving the cave, we gathered the other trapped people to stop him. In the counterattack, although some of the mercenaries were killed, they still couldn't stand out from the siege at all, and the surrounding communications were completely cut off, so we were trapped—"
He smashed his thigh fiercely, and his voice was a little choked: "I, I obviously promised him, I will try my best to bring the rescuers back, but, but..."
Zhao She's eyes were red, and he was speechless.
Wen Yao pursed her lips, unable to relax under the impact of such a huge amount of information.
She subconsciously turned her head to the side and looked at Mu Heng who hadn't said a word since just now.
-Sure enough, the person who can be admired by the chief will certainly not be the idle generation.
Wen Yao retracted his gaze and said to Zhao She seriously and seriously: "We know, and rescue will be organized immediately. You can just go to heal your wounds with peace of mind now."
After finally persuading the injured student to go to the medical office, Wen Yao looked at Mu Heng:
"Sir, I will organize the manpower now—"
Unexpectedly, Mu Heng interrupted her and said, "No need."
Wen Yao was startled: "What?"
Mu Heng: "Shi'an is no longer in the canyon."
Wen Yao's face showed an extremely confused expression: "You mean, do you already know Shi'an's whereabouts?"
Mu Heng raised his eyes, his blue eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his voice was low and mute, with a bit of chill:
"right."
Since just now, there have been several unanswered questions that have trapped him.
For example, who saved him and who healed his wounds.
But after Mu Heng woke up, although he was puzzled, the anger and powerlessness of losing Shi An prevailed and he couldn't be distracted.
I didn't dare to think about it.
… Including when I was in a coma, the kiss that seemed to come from a dream, I don't know if it was an illusion or a real kiss.
And now, there is another question.
The first picture he saw after waking up flashed before Mu Heng's eyes.
In the blizzard, the huge dragon with its wings spread out, and the metallic dragon scales shone with silver light in the wind and snow, as if shrouded in a layer of shining light.
—Since the blood sacrifice has not been completed, why did the dragon come
The answer is ready to come.
Mu Heng's eyes were cold and deep, and a scorching dark fire ignited silently in the depths of his eyes, like a dark blue flame in the depths of Yuanyao.
He slowly said:
"The dragon took him away."
Wen Yao was stunned: "... Dragon?"
She hesitated for a moment, and asked: "This time, it shouldn't be the same as the previous one, right?"
She remembered that the dragon that appeared in the Academy of the Ability People was a black dragon all over, and even though it was only a short glance just now, Wen Yao was still sure that the dragon that appeared on the foothills was silver-white.
Could it be that two dragons appeared
Her heart couldn't help but sink slowly.
A giant dragon is already so powerful, if there are really two, is it really possible for humans to deal with it
Mu Heng said, "No, it's the same."
Although the color of the scales is different, no matter the shape, breath, or the feeling it gives him, they are the same as before.
He didn't know why the color of the dragon would change, but he was certain that there was only this dragon on the entire continent, unique.
At this moment, a member of the bureau hurried in from outside the cave.
The mercenary team has basically been cleaned up, communication equipment has been restored, and external news can finally be received in the snowy field.
He leaned into Wen Yao's ear and whispered a few words.
A look of horror appeared on Wen Yao's face: "What? The auction house? The dragon appeared?"
Shi An was sitting in the seat, boringly propped his chin with his hands.
Not far away, the black smoke slowly and hardly swallowed the gold and gems in the vault of the auction house.
It looked at Shi'an with tears and tears: "Damn, my lord, I really can't eat anymore..."
Shi An said mercilessly: "Keep on eating."
Although his treasure was not found, he couldn't just go back empty-handed.
Therefore, he unceremoniously laughed at the other treasures in the auction house.
Dragon is a greedy race. As long as it is a treasure that enters the line of sight, even if it is not as precious as it used to be, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.
At this moment, an unusual sound suddenly came from outside the vault.
Shi An frowned.
Strange, there is no human breath to chase after.
He stood up and walked out of the vault.
Not far away, in the hall that was mostly destroyed, half of the screen that had fallen to the ground was remotely controlled and lit up.
A man with silver hair and blue eyes appeared in the picture.
Although his face looked bad, it was clear that his life was safe.
Shi An hooked his lips.
He knew that his collection would never die so easily.
I saw Mu Heng in the screen looked over, his eyes were straight and sharp, as if he could penetrate all the entities and spaces blocking each other.
"Lord Dragon, good day."
His voice is very calm and there is no ripple of emotion: "Although we have had a brief confrontation many times, but I believe this is the first time I have tried to communicate and dialogue with you."
"Whether as a human being or as the only remaining dragon slayer, although I long to kill you, I also long to die under your claws."
"This is fate, no matter what the ending is, I will accept it with pleasure."
Mu Heng narrowed his eyes, and his expression brought a hint of cold hostility:
"But now, I believe you have taken away a friend who is very important to me."
The dragon is the dragon, and Mu Heng's important friend Shi'an: "..."? ?