{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 119

  The top floor of the library.

The silver-white dragon got the big shiny book and squatted on it contentedly.

But humans are not so easy.

As soon as he sat down, Zhuo Fu took out a thick stack of documents from his satchel.

Immediately afterwards, he told the whole process in detail, and then played the copied experiment record backup for Mu Heng.

The low and strange prayer sound echoed, and then stopped abruptly in the next second, leaving only the rustling sound.

Mu Heng lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and subconsciously tapped the table with his fingertips, making an aggressive sound.

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath slowly: "...In short, it's probably like this."

At this moment, Shi An, who was squatting on the book, blinked and looked over:

"I have an impression of this prayer."

Zhuo Fu was stunned , Turned his head and looked over: "What?"

Shi An: "That group of weird men in black robes used this prayer."

He spread his wings and flew up, not forgetting to bring his gem book, swaying It landed on Mu Heng's lap.

The man stretched out his hand and skillfully caught the dragon and the book together.

While coiling himself up, Shi An said:

"The general meaning is that the sins committed by human beings should be paid for with blood, and the whole world should usher in a new tomorrow."

Zhuo Fu's mouth twitched: " It sounds so evil."

He thought for a while, and then asked in a puzzled way:

"Speaking of which, what do these people mean by planting? Planting spies? Or something else?"

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes casually. :

"Not a spy."

Since the death of Old Principal Pei, he has assigned Wen Yao to secretly conduct background checks and cleanups on the inside of the administration, especially the members of the war department. It alarmed a lot of enemies lurking in the administration, and let them show their feet.

After going through several rounds of screening, the inside of the administration is basically clean.

These eyes and ears have slowly infiltrated in the past ten years, so they have not been noticed. With them already vigilant, it is almost impossible to insert people in such a short period of time.

Zhuo Fu was puzzled: "What could that be?"

Mu Heng tapped the table with his fingertips: "Cracks."

Those cracks that can release strange purple mist should be caused by the recent strong fluctuations in magic power detection, and The culprit behind the abnormal movement of monsters.

This group of people placed such gaps all over the continent, causing frequent incidents of monsters attacking humans.

What is the purpose?

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

There are records about the blood moon in the ancient books of many races, and even the human calendar, but the calculation methods and the specific time are very different, and the results are also different.

Some are killing, some are harvest, and some symbolize the cycle of cause and effect.

Ancient alchemy believed that magic is a fluid, like the tide, that changes with the phases of the moon.

And the appearance of the blood moon will affect the direction of the flow of magic power in the entire continent.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fu could not help but slightly widen his eyes.

He stammered and said in disbelief:

"But, but, since the disappearance of the fantasy species, there has never been a blood moon on the mainland!"

Mu Heng said calmly: "We used to think that there are no dragons in this world."

While talking, he gently rubbed Xiaolong's chin with his fingertips.

Zhuo Fu: "..."

He looked at the dragon lying on Mu Heng's lap, enjoying the service of human caress for granted, and fell into a long silence.

Well, well said.

"Moreover, the recent cracks in the abyss appear too frequently, and we don't know what kind of impact it has had on the mainland." Mu Heng frowned, and said, "What's more important is that we don't know the exact time."

Zhuo

Fu The expression also became a little ugly:

"Yes."

The measurement methods recorded in each ancient book and calendar are different. In different periods of human history, some are measured according to alchemy, some are measured according to the laws of celestial bodies, and some are Measured according to the magic power change trajectory.

In ancient times, the calculated gap may not be large, but it is not the case now.

At this moment, the little dragon nestled on Mu Heng's lap yawned big, and said in a nostalgic tone:

"Ah... blood moon, I don't really like it.

" He looked towards Shi An.

Shi An shook his tail, and said to himself: "At that time, all the monsters will become very noisy, and it will also make it difficult for me to fall asleep."

Zhuo Fu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into ecstasy.

That's right, although they don't know how to measure it now, they have dragons!

This is a person who has experienced the blood moon!

He asked cautiously,

"An'an, do you know when the last blood moon should happen?"

Mu Heng gave Zhuo Fu a cold look.

Zhuo Fu quickly changed his words: "Ahem, Mr. Dragon...it's Mr. Dragon!"

The silver-white little dragon tilted his head and said, "Well, I have to do the math."

He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking.

Zhuo Fu was a little nervous and held his breath subconsciously.

Shi An finally opened his eyes before his face turned into a liver-colored one.

He said: "About a week later."

Zhuo Fu raised his voice in disbelief: "A week???"

His face became even uglier.

This, this, this... there is not much time left for them! !

Mu Heng also realized this, his eyes darkened slightly.

"You report this matter,"

Zhuo Fu nodded with a pale face.

"Give me the coordinates of the abnormal fluctuations in magic power during this period,"

the silver-haired man stood up holding the dragon, and ordered succinctly:

"During this period, you should try to find out what the monster swallowed as quickly as possible. And what might happen when the blood moon comes."

It took a long time to get feedback from the upper management of the administration, but Mu Heng was not going to sit on a chair and wait, so he asked Zhuo Fu for the coordinates of the recent abnormal fluctuations in magic power .

Wen Yao soon got the same share.

After learning the current situation, she quickly started to watch the action, and was responsible for dispatching teams to the surrounding area and even further, while Mu Heng was responsible for processing the coordinates and addresses in the central area.

Mu Heng flipped through the documents in front of him, and was suddenly attracted by a place.

This is the highest value and the largest fluctuation in the central area.

More importantly...

Shi An poked his head out from the man's arms, and looked curiously at the document in his hand:

"What's wrong?"

Mu Heng touched Xiaolong's back, and pointed to him a corner of the document in his hand look.

Shi An's gaze followed Mu Heng's fingers, and then landed on the family marked behind the location - "Shi Family".

During this period of time, Shi Rui has been panicked and terrified.

The people in black robes never contacted him again, and there seemed to be no more movement from the Administration. He didn't know if those people doubted him, and he didn't know what his fate would be next.

However, these were not what he was most afraid of.

I don't know how many nights, he woke up from his dream screaming.

Drenched in cold sweat, the pair of terrifying vertical pupils of golden red still remained in his mind, as well as the boy who smiled innocently and harmlessly, but acted as if the devil was alive.

safe time.

Every time he thought of this name, he couldn't help but feel a shudder, and the fear of dying he had experienced crawled up his back like a cold snake.

That's definitely not the submissive, weak and bullying half-brother in his impression.

It's a monster, it's a demon!

However, whenever Shi Rui couldn't help but want to report, he couldn't help but think of the terrible phantom pain he had experienced.

The flame mark on his wrist was like a slave's brand, and no matter how hard he tried to wipe it, he couldn't get it off his skin.

Once, Shi Rui even raised the knife tremblingly, trying to goug out the piece of flesh.

However, he couldn't bear the pain and gave up halfway through.

When the half of the scab faded away, Shi Rui found in despair that the brand of the flame was intact.

This secret was like a hot coal being burned, pressing on his heart all the time, making him breathless.

Shi Rui waited in fear.

However, he waited and waited, but nothing came.

After that day, Shi An disappeared as if he had disappeared from the world.

Shi Rui once even suppressed his fear and asked Shi An's old housekeeper, but the other party was obviously wary of him, and just told him that Shi An went on a trip and the return date was not yet fixed.

As the days passed, life seemed to return to the way it was before.

After the defense system was repaired, the Ability Academy started normally.

Shi An didn't come, it is said that he took a long vacation.

The person who helped him ask for leave seemed to be very authoritative, so the school granted the leave very easily.

As time goes by, the fear of that day gradually fades from Shi Rui's heart.

Maybe, Shi An will never come back again?

Shi An's disappearance is the best ending for him.

There is no second candidate for the position of the heir of the Shi family, and Shi Rui no longer worries that he will wake up from the nightmare again.

How perfect.

One afternoon, Shi Rui suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

He was sitting in the hall, so naturally he went to the door and opened it.

The door was pulled open.

A familiar face appeared in front of him.

The boy's hair showed a soft light brown in the sun, his dark eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his light lips were raised upwards, revealing a harmless smile that was exactly the same as that in Shi Rui's nightmare.

Shi Rui: "..."

Those terrifying, ancient red-gold eyes emerged from the darkness, staring at him with cold and contemptuous eyes, phantom pain like burning fire rose from all limbs and bones, and a strong desire emerged from the depths of the soul fear.

Shi Rui felt as if he had been slapped in the head, and was dragged back into the most terrifying nightmare in an instant.

Although the sun was shining brightly above his head, at that moment, Shi Rui shivered involuntarily as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The young man stared at him with those soft dark eyes.

His voice was soft, as if he had no offensive power, which made people let down their vigilance subconsciously:

"Hi, long time no see."

The devil in the shell of an angel stood in front of Shi Rui, and gave him an intimate and happy smile, not to mention Asked with any malice:

"Miss me?"