{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 117

 Shi An: "..."

He had completely forgotten about it.

The little silver dragon held the sapphire tightly with its paws hesitantly, flicking its tail anxiously.

Mu Heng didn't rush, but just waited patiently.

"But strictly speaking, I earned this too, right?" Xiao Yinlong tilted his head and argued seriously, "I helped catch that spider!"

Mu Heng didn't seem to notice that Shi An wanted to renege on his debt. intention.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Indeed."

"So for the sake of fairness, you can still ask me for one thing." Mu Heng gently rubbed Xiaolong's chin with his knuckles, and his voice was calm, as if without any selfish desires: "Anything is fine."

Shi An was completely unaware that he was being led into the ditch unknowingly.

He blinked: "Anything is fine?"

Mu Heng nodded.

Shi An's eyes lit up, and he gestured with his paws: "Do you still remember that book?"

Mu Heng: "Book?"

Shi An nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's the one you brought for me to translate earlier. !"

Mu Heng sighed lightly: "Unfortunately, I can't promise you this."

Shi An asked suspiciously, "Why?"

The silver-haired man lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "After killing old Principal Pei, , Those men in black robes snatched that book."

"..."

Xiao Yinlong lowered his head on the man's lap, and drooped his tail limply.

At this moment, a man's deep voice came from above his head:

"May I ask, what do you want that book for?"

"There are a lot of perverted things in that book." Shi An replied defenselessly.

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Pervert?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yinlong nodded seriously, and accentuated his tone: "Your ancestors are really too much, and there are many records in it that are very private to the dragon. These things should not be seen by any race other than dragons... no, not even dragons!" The

man stroked his back without a trace: "For example?"

Shi An "..."

He stuffed his head under the wings, and said dully, "I won't tell you."

Mu Heng looked thoughtfully at the little dragon curled up on his knees:

"Actually, the Mu family's There is another one in the library."

Shi An: "?!"

He pulled his head out from under the wings, and looked up at Mu Heng in astonishment: "What, what?!"

Mu Heng grabbed his thin film Like a dragon's wing, he touched the delicate and cold scales with his fingertips.

As he fumbled, he added casually:

"There are three books in this set, one of which was lost a long time ago, the second was taken to the school by me to ask Old Principal Pei to help translate it, and the last one has been left behind. In the Mu family's library."

Shi An: "..."

Grass.

It really is the top, middle and bottom three books! ! !

His pupils contracted into a narrow slit, and his whole body tensed instantly.

Damn humans!

Why write so many books!

It's too perverted! !

Zhuo Fu hurried back to the laboratory.

The researcher, who was about to get off work, was startled by the sudden rush of his boss: "Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo? Do you need anything?"

Zhuo Fu coughed, his eyes flashed with excitement:

"I have good news for everyone."

The researcher : "..."

As soon as they saw this expression on Zhuo Fu's face, they knew that there was absolutely nothing good.

I just heard the other party continue to say:

"I just got a newest precious research sample for research!"

Zhuo Fu clapped his hands: "Everyone don't leave, get ready to continue working!"

Researcher: "..."

Zhuo Fu looked in front of him The ashes-like employees cleared their throats, and added in a low voice:

"...three times the overtime pay?"

The researchers immediately cheered up, and said righteously: "We are ready to work, sir!"

Zhuo Fu: "... ..."

Damn, am I the only one who doesn't charge overtime pay and relies on enthusiasm for research?

The researchers are actively engaged in work again, some are responsible for deploying instruments, and some are responsible for sorting out data.

Zhuo Fu lowered his head, took out the sample bag from his pocket, and showed a fascinated smile at the shivering spider inside: "Baby, good evening."

Spider: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Soon, this precious research sample was put into a special incubator.

The metal ring of special texture fixed its six legs and huge bloated abdomen in place, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

Start with a variety of tests ranging from simple to complex.

Zhuo Fu looked at the gradually piled up data sheets, his expression became more and more serious.

This spider-like monster is indeed a native species of the Dark Mountains, but it has mutated for unknown reasons. Not only has its body swelled to a hundred times the normal size of this race, but it has also evolved elementary intelligence and imitation abilities, and what's worse Unfortunately, the magic power it has now is not in the magic power detection spectrum.

It is obviously a mainland species, but the magic attribute on its body clearly has the characteristics of the abyss.

But it doesn't look like it is polluted by the abyss.

Generally speaking, if a crack in the abyss really appears in a place, the poisonous gas in the abyss will alienate everything around it, and even continental species will be polluted, showing high aggressive characteristics such as madness, violence, and dementia.

However, due to physical reasons, although the contaminated monsters will mutate to varying degrees, burst out with stronger power and become more dangerous, but they will also die of organ failure very quickly.

After all, the magic power in the abyss can only be accepted by the abyssal species living in it, and it is still poisonous to the continental species.

But...

this spider is just the opposite.

If the timeline in the Zhou family's reward was correct, it should have died.

However, all the cells in its body showed a frightening hyperactivity, but it did not show any symptoms of organ failure.

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows.

For some reason, he had an unusually ominous premonition.

At this time, he remembered what Mu Heng said, this monster seemed to have eaten something very important.

Zhuo Fu raised his eyes and looked at the spider in the incubator.

Perhaps now is the time to take it apart and take a look.

He walked to the incubator and operated a few times on the side screen.

A small knife condensed by absolutely pure magic power slowly emerged from the bottom of the box. It shone with a cold luster under the light, and seemed to be vibrating at an extremely fast speed, slowly bloating towards the spider. belly approaching.

"啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊饶命啊！"

蜘蛛用完全相同的，仿佛复制过来的语调尖叫着。

The bulging abdomen contracted violently, but it was completely unable to avoid the slowly moving blade.

"...Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

!"

However, before he was about to press down, there was a strange creaking sound from the spider's throat.

Immediately afterwards, it opened its mouthpiece.

A clear human voice sounded, and the rustling of the wind passing through the forest seemed to be heard in the background:

"Is it over?"

Another completely different voice replied: "Don't worry, everything is ready."

Zhuo Fu Startled, he suddenly looked up at the spider.

He remembered the information Mu Heng had given him. Although this monster could not talk to them by itself, it had the ability to imitate simply, just like a tape recorder.

He slammed his hand on the screen.

In the next second, the magic scalpel stopped and disappeared.

The spider continued to say:

"How many have we installed in total?"

"So far, fifty-three."

"Very well, let's continue."

"When the blood moon comes, our mission will finally be completed. "

Immediately afterwards, the two conversationalists began to pray together, and the low and eerie voice resounded through the entire forest, making one's hair stand on end.

The library in the Mu family is very old.

This is a tall Gothic spire, and various defensive restrictions and forbidden spells are superimposed on the outside to prevent outsiders from intruding.

When Shi An stepped into it, the breath of the dragon made the alarm start to scream.

However, the silver-haired descendants of the Mu family casually raised their hands and stopped the restraint.

Restriction: "..."

Damn it, you're unworthy.

Mu Heng held Xiaolong in his arms and walked towards the Zangshu Pavilion.

The long sword was quietly placed in the center of the hall. Even in such a dim environment, the blade still reflected the sharp silver edge.

Sensing Shi An's approach, it vibrated twice feebly.

After finding that the owner didn't mind about it, it listlessly fell silent again.

Jian: "..."

Damn, I'm used to it.

The stairs are narrow and wind their way up.

The space on the top floor is much larger than it looks from the outside.

There is an old parchment smell in the air, and the surrounding walls are full of bookshelves, in which there are countless ancient books of all kinds, illuminated by the faint light, extending into the darkness.

Shi An poked his head out of Mu Heng's arms, and looked curiously at the library that had been passed down by the dragon slayer family for thousands of years.

He flapped his wings and took off.

Mu Heng: "Be careful, some books may have specific restrictions on dragons." "

..."

Hearing this, Shi An withdrew his curious claws that were about to touch.

Although it may have no effect on the abyss dragon, but...

he is really afraid of pain.

Mu Heng walked to a corner of the room, skillfully touched the defensive spells, and then took out a big old book.

Heavy tomes, paper made of specially tanned monster skins, and ancient enchanting methods.

That's right, this is it.

Shi An flew over.

However, before he clawed at the book, Mu Heng stopped him:

"I can give you the book, but I have a condition."

Shi An tilted his head: "What?"

Mu Heng: "I want to read it."

Shi An: "?!"

The silver-haired man in front of him looked calm and calm, and said without changing his face:

"The knowledge in this book is not only related to dragons. The monsters I encountered in the dark mountains before are a bit strange, and there may be relevant clues in them."

Shi An stepped on the paw hesitantly.

"However, since I gave you this book, it belongs to you. You can decide how long and how much I want to read, and you can also translate it for me." Mu Heng added lightly

.

Shi An was lost in thought.

Actually...Mu Heng's request is not too much.

And more importantly, he and Mu Heng have translated together before. Although the other party has some understanding of the common language of ancient humans, but it is not too much. It takes a long, long time to translate a section, and perhaps he will be needed. Came here to help with the translation, so there should be no problem?

"Okay then." He thought for a while and replied.

Mu Heng pulled out an old armchair and sat down on it.

Shi An flew onto his knees and rolled himself into a ball skillfully. He glanced at the catalog, made a rough estimate in his heart, and then said, "Just half an hour." "Okay." "And

I

do

n't I will help you translate."

Mu Heng touched his back and smiled silently: "Yeah."

The library was very quiet, only the friction sound of paper being turned over could be heard.

Shi An yawned, and his eyelids drooped little by little, but suddenly, he seemed to realize something suddenly, opened his eyes wide suddenly, and lost all sleepiness.

Wait...

Isn't the speed of turning pages a little fast?

The author has something to say: "How to teach a human being to eat himself step by step" - by Shi An