{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 79

  Inside the principal's office.

The sky outside the window was dim and gloomy, and the huge studio was shrouded in a layer of bleak twilight.

The narrow and cramped room is full of old ancient scrolls, and a few candles are placed high and low in the room, and the dim candlelight illuminates the crowded studio.

Old Principal Pei was sitting alone in a dark red armchair.

He flipped through the translation in front of him with downcast eyes, and with a quill in his other hand, he wrote and drew on a piece of paper.

The rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper echoed in the quiet studio.

After a long time, he put down his pen, turned his head and looked out of the narrow and slender window.

It was getting late.

Old Principal Pei stood up tremblingly, and straightened the scroll in front of him with his old hands.

He casually took the manuscript from Shi'an's position just now, and casually glanced down.

It has to be said that Shi An is the most talented student in ancient writing that he has seen since his teaching career.

Although the other party's recent translations are all elementary content, they are all very accurate.

There was a look of appreciation in the eyes of the old principal Pei.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly paused slightly, and his eyes stayed on a certain place on the parchment for a moment.

A circle was randomly drawn there, and a few scribbled graffiti were sketched beside it. It looked like a duck with its mouth open.

But...

the old principal Pei showed a thoughtful look.

He has an impression of this position.

The main reason why he left the studio so late today was because of this.

He could not have managed to translate this whole passage no matter what.

Old Principal Pei stroked his fingertips where the opponent drew a circle, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Old Principal Pei reached out and picked up the crutches beside him, and came to the top of the minaret alone.

Where is the ancient book brought by Mu Heng?

Because ancient books are extremely precious and difficult to preserve, they must be stored in a small, closed, dark space. At the same time, there are strict requirements for the concentration of magic power in the air. In order to protect ancient books and reduce the damage to ancient books caused by frequent flipping, the translation work they did in the past was not directly carried out on the books.

However, some ancient books can be photographed, and some cannot.

This is determined by the material of the writing paper and the type of magic attached to it.

The book Mu Heng brought cannot be photographed, and the magic power attached to it can interfere with the machine's image capture, so they can only use the most primitive method, which is copying.

The assistant in charge of copying has been with the old principal Pei for more than 20 years. He has rich experience in this field and has almost never made a mistake.

But...

as long as you are human, you can make mistakes.

Old Principal Pei stared at the original ancient book spread out in front of him, then slowly lowered his head to look at the manuscript he was holding in his hand.

In the scribbled circle, a small dot is missing above one of the symbols.

Although the difference between the two is extremely small, due to the particularity of the ancient human language, the impact of this on the entire paragraph is almost earth-shaking.

Old Principal Pei stared blankly at the original in front of him.

Even he did not think of the possibility of transcription errors, since the incorrectly transcribed version could be translated.

But... Shi An not only found it, but even circled it accurately.

Soon, the old principal Pei came back to his senses.

He took out the pen he carried with him from his pocket, and began to make the fastest translation based on the most original version.

After a long time, he stopped writing and looked at the paper full of scribbled notes in front of him.

After a simple translation, the entire paragraph has probably taken shape, and it should be about dragons and fire-breathing related content.

Old Principal Pei thought of something, and turned to look at Shi An's manuscript.

That duck with its mouth open...

is it a dragon breathing fire?

Senior Pei stood there dumbfounded, staring fixedly at the piece of paper in front of him, almost in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, he found the slight error in the transcript without him even discovering it, and he was able to figure out the complete meaning of the paragraph under this circumstance...

An ordinary student who has just grown up, no matter in the translation of ancient characters No matter how talented you are, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level.

Is it really possible for such a thing to happen?

Or is he thinking too much?

...No matter what the reason is, he must figure it out.

Old principal Pei thought for a while, then turned his head and called his assistant's name behind his back:

"Help me find Shi'an's contact information."

However, his voice seemed like a stone thrown into the bottom of a well, and he didn't reply for a long time.

strangeness.

Obviously when he came in, the assistant was waiting outside, could something have happened?

Old Principal Pei frowned, turned and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the narrow room, he saw his assistant lying face down on the ground, the bright red blood slowly spreading from his body, soaking the wooden floor.

Old Principal Pei's eyes widened suddenly.

This... This is...

At this moment, several figures in black robes slowly emerged from the surrounding darkness. Their bodies seemed to merge with the shadow behind them, their faces were covered by hoods, and their aura was dark and dangerous.

"Mr. Pei, good evening."

The leader said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you to be here at this time... It seems that our source of information has made a mistake." The

white-haired old man suddenly frowned. .

The huge magic power suddenly exploded, like a torrential river.

The wooden structure in the tower creaked and cracked, and sawdust and paper were flying and wreaking havoc under the powerful force.

Several people in front of them were instantly sent flying, their backs hit the wall heavily, making the sound of bones breaking.

"This is my school." The old headmaster looked solemn, and slowly clenched the cane in his palm. His voice was old and solemn: "It's not a place for you scum to come and go at will." The man in black at the head was blood

rolling , Spit out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head gloomyly and looked at the old man not far away.

Although he is old, but after all, the old principal Pei was a well-known strong man in the mainland a hundred years ago, even now it seems that it is still very difficult.

But...

he slowly smiled in the shadows.

Lines like flowing water floated in the air behind the old man, and a dark shadow appeared quietly.

The next second -

a flower of blood bloomed on the front of the chest.

Deep and dark bloodstains slowly spread on the skin.

The air seemed suddenly silent.

Old Principal Pei's face suddenly turned pale, his figure swayed, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

"The gem that conceals the breath, isn't it powerful?" The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and walked forward.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the old man at his feet, and said softly:

"Old man, I think you have something we want here... I advise you to hand it over as soon as possible, and I can let you go without any pain." Mr.

Pei The principal was coughing and choking in the blood pouring into his throat, breathing weakly:

"You are dreaming..."

At this moment, several men in black who were also completely dark came out of the narrow room.

They gestured to the leader, indicating that the item was found.

The old man's eyes fell on the ancient book in the man's hand.

He seemed to realize something suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

He coughed twice, and his voice was difficult: "What you want to summon is absolutely impossible—" "

No, old sir, what we wanted to summon has already succeeded." The leader of the man in black bowed his head and whispered.

There was a hint of fanaticism in his voice:

"It has come."

The pure soul took the initiative to sacrifice, and the road to the future has already been paved.

In the call of the believers, the giant dragon came to the world wrapped in a monstrous flame that could destroy the world.

The raging fire washes away the filth and devours the sins, and the whole world will be reborn under the divine punishment of burning heaven.

The blade was sharp, and the shining edge passed over the old man's chest, and fiery blood spurted out.

Looking at the corpse of the old man who was slowly losing breath, the man in black smiled and said,

"What we have to do now is to help it regain its strength."

The entire Ability Academy fell into confusion and panic.

People from the management bureau sealed off the entire college, and the shrill siren of the ambulance echoed throughout the campus.

No one knows what happened.

However, the uneasy atmosphere is spreading unstoppably.

Inside the tower.

Uniformed Authority members hurried in and out of the half-destroyed tower.

They cordoned off the scene, gathered evidence, and took pictures.

The corpse has been carried away, but there are still dried dark red blood stains on the body, which is particularly clear and dazzling on the old wooden floor.

Mu Heng stood in the middle of the chaotic and noisy scene, looking down at the empty box in front of him.

...the book is missing.

At this moment, a member of the management authority responsible for surveying the site came to report the current situation to him.

After silently listening to the known clues, Mu Heng nodded and waved his hand to indicate that the other party could leave.

Watching the back of the other party leaving, Wen Yao hesitated, and asked:

"The principal of Aiwen College was also attacked, will this time also..."

"Dragon?"

Mu Heng's voice was indifferent and peaceful.

He said, "No."

The scene created by the dragon is violent, overwhelming destruction, not like this ...

targeted.

Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked around.

Although messy, there was little damage other than the stolen books.

He tidied up his gloves slowly, and said, "There is nothing abnormal about the campus protection system of the Ability Academy, and the other side did not forcefully invade from the outside."

Wen Yao was stunned: "Could it be..."

Mu Heng nodded, his eyes were cold, as if in the dark night.

"That's right, it was put in."

In the dormitory.

Shi An frowned and looked out the window.

Lin Yanming opened the door, walked out barefoot, and looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

"This is... what's wrong?"

Shi'an shook his head, and said honestly: "I don't know."

After separating from Mu Heng, Shi'an went straight back to the dormitory, almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow up.

Until late at night, he woke up suddenly.

There was silence all around.

When I woke up, it was not a sound, but more like a certain... breath.

But that breath was very weak and far away, and it had already disappeared before Shi An caught the source.

very strange.

Not long after, there were loud noises outside.

As for what happened, Shi An really didn't know very well, but there was always an unexplainable premonition of danger in his heart.

Lin Yanming raised his hand to touch the phone, and he frowned:

"There is no signal."

At this moment, Shi An suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction suddenly.

...the breath appeared again!

Cold and sinister, dark and peaceful, slowly rising from the night, floating somewhere far away.

It seemed to be calling him silently.

Shi An stood up abruptly.

"...Hey, hello!"

Lin Yanming's confused and confused voice sounded behind him: "Shi'an, where are you going?"