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 The blood moon caused great shock in human society.

The entire continent has not experienced a blood moon for tens of thousands of years, and even some basic information has been lost. Only a few knowledgeable humans understand this phenomenon, and most people know little about it.

Although curfew notices have been issued in various regions, this does not help the panic of the civilians much-especially when witnessing the scarlet full moon rising slowly from the horizon and hearing the monsters in the wasteland under the blood moon After roaring and roaring... that scene seemed to only appear in nightmares.

Coupled with the strange phenomena that appeared in various parts of the continent before the rise of the blood moon, reports of monster attacks, polluted areas, and large-scale evacuations, the entire continent was panicked.

Blood moons rise and set over time.

The night faded and the morning dawned.

None of the rumored conspiracy theories and all kinds of threat theories that have been circulated on the Internet have happened.

Although a few humans who forcibly died despite the curfew went to the wild, they were attacked by berserk monsters.

But...

the world is not destroyed, it is still running smoothly.

However, some time after the blood moon ended, someone suddenly discovered that there was one name missing from the membership list of the Authority.

Mu Heng.

I don't know when, the person in charge of the combat department became Wen Yao, his former deputy.

The aftermath of the blood moon incident has not faded away, and public opinion once again aroused a thousand waves.

Mu Heng's status and identity are too special, which makes his resignation the focus of attention. Everyone is eager to know why he left, whether he was voluntary or forced, and what happened behind the move. Hidden secrets.

The public relations department of the administration has been extremely busy these days.

Both online and offline means of communication have been blown up, from ordinary civilians to hungry media everywhere, people from all places want to get first-hand information from it.

The overwhelmed public relations department had no choice but to come to find the top management of the authority, hoping to get instructions on the next step.

"Do we need to make an announcement... or something?"

The person in charge of the public relations department wiped his sweaty forehead with a handkerchief, and said bitterly, "Or please Commander Mu, explain...?"

"Issuing an announcement?"

The management's senior management said with a livid face, "Tell me, how do we issue an announcement?"

He took a step forward and said almost aggressively: "I want Mu Heng to issue an announcement." A statement is fine, do you want to invite me?"

After all, strictly speaking, Mu Heng was not "fired".

The Administration wanted him to stay forever, but the negotiation broke down, and their main source of support came from the big families in various regions who still had illusions about slaying dragons, so there was no way to pull back their faces and beg him to come back.

And Mu Heng himself was too strong, and with the existence of the dragon, they didn't dare to touch him at all...

So, they fell into the current dilemma.

"..."

The person in charge of the public relations department was suddenly speechless.

He murmured and asked:

"Then...then what should we do?

"

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "...do nothing."

In this situation, they can only play dead, hoping that as time goes by, people's attention will slowly shift.

Because the administration is tight-lipped, there are different opinions on the Internet.

Some people speculated that the personnel changes were caused by internal struggles, and some speculated that Mu Heng's strength and achievements had caused the high-level fear. Apart from this, there were more weird and unconstrained guesses, which sounded like the plot of a novel.

Zhuo Fu sat in his seat, flipping through the online messages with relish.

Interesting, really interesting.

The imagination of netizens is really rich, and the plots they come up with are more and more outrageous.

But...

Although everyone's guesses are absurd, they are not as absurd as reality.

Who would have thought that Mu Heng, a dragon slayer, fell in love with a giant dragon that woke up from a deep sleep, and fell out with the Administration in order to bring him back from the abyss?

Zhuofu laughed "hehehe" a few times, then reached out and opened a bag of biscuits again.

At this moment, the door of the institute was suddenly opened from the outside.

Zhuo Fu was startled, hurriedly put away his phone, and hid the biscuits in a panic, in case he was found to be fishing during working hours.

Wen Yao walked in from the outside, and cast a cool glance at Zhuo Fu.

Her sharp eyes fell on the guilty expression of the other party, and then slowly slid down, landing on the biscuit crumbs on the table, raised her eyebrows: "Is this what you do here during the day?" Zhuo Fu: "...

"

He laughed dryly twice: "Isn't there nothing to do..."

After the blood moon ended, all the monsters fell into a short rest period, and the previous mania and aggression were significantly reduced, which also made the researcher The workload in the hospital was almost cut in half.

And Zhuo Fu is even more happy to hear about it.

He took out biscuits from under the table and handed them to Wen Yao: "A piece?"

Wen Yao: "..."

She silently cast a harsh look.

Zhuo Fu shook the biscuit bag: "The abyss dragon recommends it wholeheartedly?"

Wen Yao: "..."

She hesitated for two seconds, and finally walked forward and took out the biscuit bag from Zhuo Fu's hand. A piece came out.

Zhuo Fu gnawed on the biscuits and asked,

"Speaking of which, are you still busy with patrolling these days?"

Wen Yao said "Yes".

"It's too dedicated..." Zhuo Fu shook his head and said with emotion: "There's nothing to do recently, why can't you learn from me and relax?" Wen Yao patted the biscuit crumbs in her palm

, Rolling his eyes:

"If I follow your words, my team will be finished."

Zhuo Fu: "Then learn from your former boss. Mu Heng didn't work so hard from nine to five at that time." "...

"

Wen Yao was silent for a moment.

That is of course because Mu Heng's strength is far behind her, so if you want to maintain the team left behind by Mu Heng, you have to think hard and put in more efforts to maintain the previous results. .

She chose not to answer Zhuo Fu's question.

Wen Yao put down the sample in her hand, and resumed her previous businesslike attitude: "This is the monster sample brought back from this patrol, remember to analyze and classify it." After speaking, she turned and left without hesitation

.

Looking at the slowly closing laboratory door, Zhuo Fu sighed.

Of course, his suggestion just now was mainly for the sake of his friends...

but there was also a little bit of selfishness.

After all... If Wen Yao is still such a workaholic, he will work overtime too!

Looking at the samples on the table, Zhuo Fu sighed exhaustedly, stood up slowly and got ready to start working.

Mu Heng leaned down and kissed Shi An's chest.

His movements are very gentle.

The scarlet scar remained on the fair skin, the color was glamorous and coquettish, and it seemed that it had begun to heal slowly, and a little pink tender flesh was exposed between the scales and the gaps between the scales.

His actions are not only out of love, but more importantly...

During the wound healing period, the scales and skin near the wound will become very sensitive.

The scorching breath swept across, causing the opponent to tremble, Shi An subconsciously retreated, but his back hit the bed.

The rough tongue gently licked the wound, and the feeling of soreness, numbness and itching spread instantly.

Shi An shivered for a moment, and said a little angrily:

"You...you will change back to my original shape if you do this again!"

Mu Heng raised his head with some regret: "Okay, I'll listen to you.

" A kiss fell on the soft and cold lips, and then he kissed the other party's ear, and said in a low voice: "That's good, I will kiss wherever you ask me." Shi'an: "

... "

Do I mean that? !

Immediately afterwards, Mu Heng felt his arms emptied in an instant.

He was slightly taken aback, and looked down.

There was only a palm-sized little silver dragon left on the position where the young man was lying, and he said angrily with his golden red round eyes, "I warned you!"

Mu Heng laughed.

He leaned over and hugged the little silver dragon, letting his cold body cling to his chest, the scales scraped against the unhealed wound, causing a dull pain, but Mu Heng didn't mind it.

The silver-haired man lowered his head with a smile and kissed Xiaolong's head:

"Well, you did warn me."

After the blood moon ended, they stayed in this room for half a month.

The magic power was indeed recovered, but Shi An felt that he was about to be hollowed out.

—In fact, the estrus is over halfway through this time.

Since returning to the abyss, Shi'an's strength has fully recovered, and he no longer needs to be restricted by the original human body. Both energy and physical strength have greatly increased. I thought that from now on, Feng Shui will finally turn around, but he What I didn't expect was...

I did become stronger, yes, but so did Mu Heng.

The way Shi An and Mu Heng share their lifespan is not some kind of spell or forbidden technique, but a two-way contract within the Dragon Clan. It is a ceremony held by the Dragon Clan to form partners with other races. Link and bind, then reshape the opponent's body with the purest flame of the heart.

In this way, the shorter-lived partner does not suffer the side effects of increased longevity.

So in theory, Mu Heng's current body is no longer the flesh and blood of an ordinary human, but more like an indestructible dragon.

Shi An felt very seriously that he needed to put abstinence on the agenda.

After he woke up from a nap, the first thing he did was to rush to all the authors who wrote books related to dragons, and force them to eat all the books with the words "Long Xing Ben Lun" written on them.

Obviously human beings are more serious than them! !

At most, they need it during the estrus period, but after the estrus period is over, they can sleep peacefully for hundreds of thousands of years.

But humans are different!

As long as they want! Start anytime!

Shi An lowered his head viciously, grabbed Mu Heng's fingers, and grinded his sharp teeth.

Sure enough, he should be sealed in amber!

hateful!

Mu Heng indulged the other party to chew his fingers like a molar stick, stroked the little dragon's back with the other hand, combed the thin film on the other party's wings with his fingertips, and touched the cold and soft scales .

Finally, Shi An got tired of biting, and let go of the wet fingers of the human being:

"I'm hungry."

Mu Heng lowered his head, and asked in surprise,

"I thought you would want to sleep for a while?"

Shi An thought After waiting for two seconds, he replied: "...Eat before going to sleep!"

Mu Heng: "Then... do you want to change back to a human form ?

"

Get lost, and naturally coquettishly said: "I want you to hug me."

A week after the end of the blood moon, the media finally captured Mu Heng's figure again.

Surprisingly, he wasn't alone.

In the candid shot taken from a distance but with clear pixels, Mu Heng was holding a small silver-white dragon in his arms, only the size of a palm, and looked like some kind of moving doll.

Obviously, Mu Heng indulged it very much.

Let the other party climb up his shoulders, or even land on top of his head, scratching his hair lawlessly.

This set of pictures instantly set off a frenzy of discussion on the Internet.

Zhuo Fu was fishing in the office, looking at it in amazement.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Mu Heng would be so open about the existence of the camera. After all, with Mu Heng's strength, it would be easy for him not to be caught by the media, but he didn't.

He doesn't care about the outside world at all.

After all...

when you have absolute strength, you can do whatever you want.

Earlier, when Mu Heng connived at Shi'an to make such a big commotion when cleaning up the polluted area, it was probably because of this.

Anyway, they have already broken up with almost all the human forces on the mainland, so what is the need to hide?

Zhuo Fu flipped through the comments on the Internet.

One third was discussing the reasons for Mu Heng's resignation, or admiring the beauty and inadvertent gentleness of the number one powerhouse.

And the remaining two-thirds of the focus... is all on the dragon.

...

"Hastily, am I the only one who is curious about the little animal that Chief Mu is holding?" "

Me too! It looks so small and cute!"

"Does anyone know what kind of creature this is? I I'm a little excited ..." "

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Is it?"

"Seriously, if all the monsters look like this, I can really (excuse me"

...

Zhuo Fu opened one of the pictures and zoomed in with two fingers.

I saw the silver-white little dragon stepping on Mu Heng's head , squatting on the opponent's silver-white long hair as a nest, with the wings on the back slightly spread out, as if trying to maintain balance.

Like wearing a dragon hat.

Although Mu Heng still had that stern face that strangers should not enter, he was not dignified at all.

Zhuo Fu broke out into a shocking laugh.

Five minutes later, he had had enough laughs and gloated and saved the picture.

Mu Heng, Mu Heng, you have today too!

At this moment, the door of the research institute was pushed open from the outside again, and Wen Yao hurried in: "Where are the samples I asked you to study last time? Are they out?" She frowned, looking

at It looks very serious.

Zhuo Fu was stunned, and he stood up: "The result should be out soon, what's wrong?"

Wen Yao took a deep breath and shook her head: "...Maybe, maybe I was wrong."

Zhuo Fu heard The other party's voice was cautious, and he stood up and walked towards the instrument beside him: "Wait, I'll see if I can speed up the progress."

He bent down and started to operate manually.

Half an hour later, the machine on the side started beeping, slowly spitting out the successful analysis of the sample.

Zhuo Fu walked over, lowered his head and quickly scanned the above data:

"Well, I don't think there is any problem..."

Suddenly, he seemed to see something suddenly, his eyes paused for a while, and then he was stunned: "This Yes..."

Wen Yao came closer: "What did you find?"

Zhuo Fu pointed to the last line of the form, and said, "This line of data seems to be a bit wrong."

He looked at Wen Yao: "Why did you suddenly Came to ask about the sample this time? Did you encounter something during the patrol?"

Wen Yao hesitated, nodded and shook her head: "Yes and no."

"How do you say it?"

"We encountered an unknown monster while patrolling the central area, but we didn't leave any samples in time, and we didn't capture any notable features. No team members were injured, but I don't know why, I have an ominous premonition..."

Wen Yao took a deep breath, raised her hand and squeezed the space between her eyebrows.

Zhuo Fu was stunned, and suddenly realized something:

"Wait!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly jumped to the table, picked up the communicator, and dialed out after finding one of the contacts:

"Hello? Hello, is Uncle Pei? Yes, it's me, Xiao Zhuo, I have something to confirm with you..."

After a few minutes, Zhuo Fu hung up the phone.

Wen Yao took a step forward, and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Zhuo Fu thought for a while, and asked, "You know that I have done a lot of research on the blood moon before?"

Wen Yao nodded: "Yes."

Zhuo Fu Fu: "One of the ancient books vaguely mentioned that the blood moon may cause some monsters to deform, but it will not be the kind of pollution-shaped mutation we understood before, but will lead to the birth of a completely different species... But There have been no new monsters born on the mainland for thousands of years, so I didn't pay much attention to this statement before, and just ignored it, but just now I called Pei's family and asked for professional advice." He took a deep

breath In a serious tone, he said:

"Mr. Pei said that this kind of situation is possible."

...

"What? New species?"

The acting director was slightly startled and looked at Wen Yao.

Wen Yao nodded and said solemnly: "Yes."

This kind of thing is very difficult to control, because they don't know what impact this new species will have on the existing monster environment. It may be just a simple supplement, but it may also cause irreversible subversion.

The other party pondered for a while, and said, "The patrols have been strengthened recently, and if there is any danger, report immediately." "

Yes."

Wen Yao answered cleanly.

But she did not leave immediately, but raised her eyes boldly and looked at the high-level person in front of her: "But...sir, with all due respect, the matter of the new species is very important, and...according to the brief confrontation, I think this species may It's not easy, I suggest you contact Chief Mu——" "

It's ok."

The acting director raised his hand to stop Wen Yao, and slowly frowned: "Don't mention this kind of thing again. Could it be that you left Mu Heng's combat department? Is it over? I believe you can handle this kind of thing well."

Wen Yao: "...Yes."

After returning to Mu's old house, Shi An began to catch up on sleep.

Strictly speaking, he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, especially after entering the abyss, he who has always been sleepy doesn't want to sleep at all, and after leaving the abyss, he has no chance, until now he finally gets free time.

Considering that his sleep quality might be disturbed, Shi An decided to sleep with his treasure, and locked Mu Heng mercilessly outside the vault.

"..."

Mu Heng, who was rejected, began to think seriously about the possibility of building a small vault in the bedroom.

As time went by, the movement caused by the new species became more and more serious, and the number of attacks near the central area increased rapidly, causing a certain degree of panic in the society.

Several families have approached the Authority for help.

Wen Yao led the team to the territory of one of the families.

During the short battle, Wen Yao quickly realized the fragility of her own side, which has nothing to do with the number and strength of capable people. These monsters have never appeared before. They don't know the upper limit of the magic power of these monsters, whether they have special abilities, or worse , The weapons they used to deal with most of the monsters have no effect on these new monsters.

It's almost as if... they have evolved immunity based on humans.

It almost gives people an illusion that Blood Moon is using another method to balance the gradually widening gap in strength between humans and monsters.

Wen Yao stretched out her hand and opened a corner of the curtain.

The darkness outside was densely covered with black shadows, and the strange green light reflected from the eyes made people feel chills in their hearts, and the dangerous atmosphere surrounded the whole building.

The patriarch of the family hid behind Wen Yao tremblingly, and asked cautiously:

"Wen, Team Wen, us, what should we do next?"

Wen Yao frowned, lost in thought.

The support from the Administration Bureau is basically unable to get through, the vitality damage caused some time ago has not recovered, and more importantly... Even if the support comes, there is not much that can be done.

They have too little information now, and there is no way to fight back against these new species.

Unless—— Wen Yao turned her head abruptly, stretched out her hand and grabbed the patriarch's collar, her eyes sparkled

:

"Do you have any family heirlooms?"

"...What, what?"

I didn't keep up with the other party's thinking for a while.

"I mean, heirlooms."

Wen Yao patiently explained: "The rarer, more precious, and harder to find, the better. More importantly, there must be more of them." "

This... there are."

The patriarch stammered, "But why are you asking this?"

Wen Yao stared fixedly at the obese middle-aged man in front of her, her sharp and focused gaze made the other person's back look hairy: "I ask you

a question. Question, do you think your own life is more important, or these family treasures?"

"Damn, of course life is more important!"

Without life, these treasures are useless!

"Very good."

Wen Yao nodded.

She stretched out her hand and easily tore off the communicator from the opponent's waist. While opening the task announcement interface, she slowly showed a smile that made the patriarch's back feel cold: "Then it seems that

you are ready to bleed."

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