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 The most important question now is how to get back.

Shi An got the Mu family manual that was swallowed by Hei Yan from Hei Yan, and began to search carefully.

It is a pity that although there is a lot of information related to dragons, it rarely mentions the abyss, and the information related to the dragon of the abyss is even less.

This is also understandable.

After all, Shi'an is the last abyssal dragon in the world, and spent a lot of time sleeping. Of course, humans have no chance to come into contact with the abyssal dragon.

After trying several of the spells and circles without any effect, Shi An finally gave up on reading the book.

So, he changed his mind.

Shi'an ordered those abyss species to stop searching for treasures and start searching for various ancient books in the abyss.

After all, the abyss and the continent were integrated before, and the powerful fantasy species can travel freely between the abyss and the continent. Although the paper of ordinary materials will be corroded and dissolved in the abyss soon, the books written by the fantasy species can be very complete. saved.

There may be some important clues in these ancient books.

After giving the order, Shi An began to organize his belongings.

Although he decided to go back to the mainland, it didn't mean that he was going to keep the treasures he had looted from the abyss.

However, since returning to the abyss, Shi'an's wealth has greatly increased.

Fortunately, the size of this magic power expansion bag is closely related to the magic power of the binder. Although there are many, even with the help of three monsters, it will still take a long time to put them all into the magic power expansion bag.

And the actual meaning of the so-called "help"...

is that the three monsters are responsible for the labor, while Shi An is responsible for supervising the work.

He watched those shining and shining treasures were all properly put into a small bag that could be carried with him, narrowed his eyes lazily, and yawned.

"My lord, everything is installed."

The magic insect reported panting.

The previously full room suddenly became empty.

"Very good."

Shi An stood up and stretched himself.

He stretched his muscles and bones, then lightly took the bag, and said, "Go down and have a look."

As soon as he arrived in the hall, Shi An was startled by the sight in front of him.

Precious ancient books of various materials and left over from ancient times were piled up in the hall as if they were free of money, and even the dark stone chairs were blocked by a high mountain of books.

Books that couldn't be piled up fell on the ground, almost covering the ground.

Shi An: "..."

He turned his head and looked at the way he came down just now with some doubts: "...Did it take us so long?"

Obviously that order was issued not long ago...

how did you find it so quickly ? so much?

The devil worm flapped its wings and flew to one of the books and landed, taking back the puppet worm it had placed here.

As the puppet worm disappeared, the expression on its face gradually became more subtle.

Shi An: "What's the matter?"

"No...nothing."

The monster showed an indescribably complex expression: "It's just..."

Shi An: "?

" It's just mobilized."

The devil said dryly.

To be precise, when I heard that Shi'an was looking for a way to leave the abyss, the abyssal species wept with joy, full of courage and motivation to continue working.

In a word--

ancestor, please, let's go!

Let's scourge the mainland!

After removing the black-robed man's jaw, Wen Yao let out a long sigh of relief.

She quickly regained her emotional state, using magic power to remove the blood stains on her clothes, and turned back into that meticulous and serious adjutant.

With such a convincing face, Wen Yao circled around the management office, making the director think that the mercenaries took the man in black away, and then notified the mercenary management team to detain the man in black with a forceful gesture.

After doing all this, Wen Yao turned to look at her prisoner.

The man in black had a gloomy expression, staring at Wen Yao who was not far away with the only eye that could see. limbs.

Wen Yao withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes forcefully.

The blood that had kept her moving before slowly cooled down, and now she felt the wound on her arm, which was throbbing with her heartbeat.

Wen Yao didn't want to think about the possible consequences of her outrageous behavior.

After all...she has more important things to do.

Wen Yao forced herself to calm down and start thinking from the beginning.

If the information from the mercenary is correct, then the ceremony should have been completed by now.

Shi An...

should have been sent back to the abyss.

The moment she thought of this name, Wen Yao blinked, feeling a subtle emotion in her heart.

But in the next second, she immediately pulled back her thoughts that were about to wander.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

The most important thing is to put it into action.

Zhuo Fu was lying on the bed at home, staring fixedly at the ceiling.

For some reason, starting this afternoon, he felt a little restless.

After all, after being the head of the research institute for so many years, Zhuo Fu can vaguely feel that the Administration seems to be planning something, but he is excluded from the plan, which makes Zhuo Fu feel very disturbed.

He took a deep breath, trying to convince himself that he was just thinking too much.

At this moment, the sound of "Kang Bang Bang" knocked on the door quickly, like a drum beating for death, which made Zhuo Fu's heart stop suddenly.

He jumped up and frightenedly turned on the monitor screen.

It turned out to be Wen Yao.

Zhuo Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing, scaring me to death—"

He opened the door while speaking.

In the next second, Zhuo Fu's remaining words got stuck in his throat.

He stared dumbfounded at Wen Yao dragging a man in black with ragged clothes and clanging iron chains to come in.

There was only a "clang" sound, and the door closed.

Only then did Zhuo Fu regain his sanity.

He gasped: "Wait... wait, this is..."

Wen Yao didn't wait for Zhuo Fu to finish speaking, she stepped forward quickly, her palm covered with magic power, and slammed heavily on the monitor.

There was a crackling sound, and the flames shot out.

Zhuo Fu was in a hurry: "What are you doing? Isn't your home a disaster enough?"

Wen Yao glanced at him, and calmly asked:

"If the police come to investigate later, tell them that I broke in by force. "

At this time, Zhuo Fu finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

His expression became more serious: "What happened?"

In the next ten minutes, Wen Yao told everything.

Zhuo Driftwood sat on the chair in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Wen Yao turned against the guest and kindly poured him a glass of warm water from the kitchen.

Holding the hot water cup, Zhuo Fu slowly turned his head to look at the man in black robe beside him: "So he is..."

Wen Yao nodded: "Yes."

Zhuo Fu: "..."

After returning home from work, he found that his A friend suddenly robs a felon and tells herself that she, too, will become a felon if things are revealed.

It's hard to calm down when something like this happens to anyone.

Zhuo Fu raised his hand and wiped his face.

Although her voice was still a little weak, at least she finally calmed down: "So now Shi'an...has been sent back to the abyss?"

Wen Yao turned her head and glanced at the man in black robe, and nodded: "Yes." "

...Then It's over." Zhuo Fu showed a hopeless expression.

Wen Yao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I have known Mu Heng for too many years, and my family has known his family for too many years..."

Zhuo Fu buried his face in his palm, and his voice muffled from the palm of his hand. It came out: "You don't understand how obsessed and persistent the Mu family is with dragons..."

Wen Yao frowned: "I know."

"No, you don't know."

Zhuo Fu raised his eyes and said firmly: "They Those with the surname Mu are all lunatics, and the stronger they become, the crazier they become!"

"It's just that...Mu Heng is different from his ancestors."

Zhuo Fu said slowly:

"Other Mu family members are obsessed with slaying dragons, but he is obsessed with..."

Following Zhuo Fu's narration, Wen Yao slowly widened her eyes.

She remembered—when going to Rose District, Mu Heng's unabashed intimacy with the young man, even after the identity of the dragon was exposed, Mu Heng chased him thousands of miles away but still "lenient", and...a memory flashed before her

eyes fragments.

On that sunny afternoon, the other party was holding the silver-white little dragon in his arms, and his palm was on the other party's back, showing an almost possessive attitude.

She gasped: "—— Rilong."

Zhuo Fu: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched:

"Actually, I was going to talk about falling in love with a dragon, but according to what you are saying now... ...It's also fine."

"Just imagine, if you were a person who was morbidly paranoid about your lover, and suddenly found that he was sent to a place that you can no longer touch, what would you do?" Wen Yao didn't even think about it

. Thinking: "Of course I want to snatch him back—"

She got stuck.

Wen Yao took a deep breath: "Wait, don't you mean..."

Zhuo Fu: "Shi'an made a deal with humans, and will deal with all the cracks before the blood moon, and according to calculations, the next The next blood moon will be four thousand years later, so this is their only chance.

According to my observations, most of those gaps have been dealt with now. If it continues at this speed, the seal between the abyss and the continent will It is impossible to be broken, unless they get a powerful helper."

Wen Yao: "..."

She now understands why this man in black wants to help them.

However, as a normal person, Wen Yao still couldn't believe it.

She shook her head and said:

"Although you say so, I believe that Chief Mu knows the possible consequences of doing so. As a member of the management authority, he should not—"

Wen Yao was caught in the middle of her words. The beep of the communicator interrupted.

Zhuo Fu turned on the communicator, and an emergency notification appeared on the screen.

Apparently someone had broken into the Director of the Authority's home five minutes earlier and had leveled the entire building.

A blurry video of just tens of seconds is attached behind.

They saw a familiar slender figure standing in front of the raging fire, which ignited the darkness, illuminating the other's long silver hair and cold blue eyes.

The man withdrew his gaze, the blade in his palm disappeared, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The video is over.

The whole room fell into a dead silence.

Zhuo Fu turned to look at Wen Yao.

"..."

Wen Yao was silent for a while: "Pretend I didn't say it."

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