After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Chapter 122: Sir, you are too conscious, right?

It is very rare that all the members of the management bureau are slumped.

Zhuo Fu is really eye-opening today.

The Administration can develop to this day, mainly relying on the powerful combat division. After all, if they want to manage and deal with monster-related matters, they must have sufficient force.

And Mu Heng's position in it is even more important.

It can be said that Mu Heng has contributed to Mu Heng's ability to contend with and restrict each other's major families in the mainland.

This is especially true in the case of the dragon.

In the face of the "conditions" or "threats" put forward by the dragons, the reason they have the confidence to refuse is precisely because of Mu Heng, the strongest human and dragon slayer, and the combat division he led.

But what everyone didn't expect was...

Mu Heng voted in favor.

This time all the top executives were dumbfounded.

Although the result of the vote was one to eight, an agreement was reached.

Finally, Zhuo Fu went to the management bureau's warehouse and used the magic expansion bag to gather the dragon treasure in it.

Then he was taken to the ground by the director of the bureau to fetch the "fire dragon skull" from the dragon's mouth.

A concealed elevator carried the two people and slowly sank below the ground.

The sound of mechanical bearings reverberated in the narrow and enclosed space, and the elevator shaft seemed to be endless, running continuously.

...This is too deep.

Finally, before Zhuo Fu yawned, the elevator stopped.

The elevator door opened and a long passage appeared.

Zhuo Fu frowned, turned his head to look at the director of the bureau, "Why didn't I know that the bureau had such a place?"

Director: "Most people don't know."

He took Zhuo Fu to the depths of the passage:

"This fire dragon skull was captured in an operation by the previous director. Its existence has always been a secret. We wanted to hand it over to the Academy for secret research and experiments, but the fire element contained in it is too violent. , So we had to use a special isolation layer to hide it deep here. The dean of your previous research institute created a magic conversion device, which operates day and night, hoping to reduce the concentration of magic power to The level of research."

"Magic power conversion?" Zhuo Fu was stunned.

Director: "That's right."

As he said, he pushed the door open: "The supply of magic power extracted from the fire dragon skull has benefited the entire human race. Many of our current facilities that combine technology and magic have been born on this basis, and it has also provided us. Electricity for the entire building."

Zhuo Fu looked inside the door that was pushed open.

The skull of the fire dragon is placed in a petri dish as high as a person. It is not as huge as he imagined. On the contrary, it seems to have been treated in some way. The burnt and shrunken skin is close to the bones, and the eye sockets are deeply sunken. The lines of the scales can be vaguely seen, it should have been dead for thousands of years, but I don't know why, Zhuo Fu felt a little uneasy.

It's like... and the soul is peeking out from the depths of those eye sockets.

The director raised his head and let out an unexplained sigh:

"The road to progress is always full of blood."

Zhuo Fu was startled, and subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

Director: "What are you doing in a daze? Come and help me."

"……Oh."

Zhuo Fu settled his mind, and under the command of the director, he unplugged the wire connected to the outside of the petri dish, and then put it in the magic expansion bag.

The agreed location is a wasteland not far from the misty jungle.

According to the "request", Zhuo Fu came alone with a magic expansion bag.

When he arrived at the designated place, Mu Heng was already waiting there.

The silver-haired man was slender, his eyes were dark, standing quietly in the deserted wilderness, his expression was calm and calm, he had no consciousness of being a "trophy" snatched by the dragon.

"What about things?" Mu Heng asked.

Zhuo Fu: "..."

As a trophy, you are really too conscious, sir.

He passed the bag silently.

Mu Heng reached out and took it, and said lightly: "If there is something missing, I will know."

Zhuo Fu: "..."

Are you the victim of the kidnapping or the mastermind!

"Wen Yao's side, I have already explained that you will continue to trace the whereabouts of the group of infidels during this time."

Mu Heng indifferently ordered.

He couldn't hold back, and said:

"that……"

Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked over: "What?"

Zhuo Fu felt as if he had thousands of questions stuck in his throat, but in the end, he asked only one sentence:

"You... are you okay?"

"certainly."

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him curled up the corners of his lips, and a happy smile passed over his thin, pale lips. The frost and snow in his pale blue eyes melted, and he seemed to be in a good mood:

"The dragon wants to take me back to the abyss."

Zhuo Fu: "……………………"

I don't know how to vomit for 10,000 sentences.

And I don’t know if it’s his illusion...

I always feel that this person's tone seems to be...showing off?

Oh shit!

Who cares if Dragon wants to take you back to the abyss!

Are you sick!

After the gap disappeared, the heavy mist that had been shrouded in the misty jungle finally dissipated, leaving only a faint mist entwined among the treetops.

Those miniature monsters once again recovered their dullness and gentleness, floating silently in the jungle.

The silver-white dragon lowered his eyes and fixedly stared at the scorched ground in front of him.

It seems to be contemplative, and it seems to be in silence.

Mu Heng came back, and handed the bag he had collected from Zhuo Fu to Shi'an:

"I checked and they are all here."

Shi An came back to his senses.

The reason why he could feel the existence of other body parts of the fire dragon was mainly because the soul fragments in the claw tips touched his magic power at that time, so he could have synesthesia for a short time.

This synesthesia is temporary and will dissipate soon.

However, now that he has the head of the fire dragon, he can find other parts of the dragon based on the aura in it.

Among the dragons, this kind of thing is often a two-way equivalent contract.

The living dragon liberates another dragon's imprisoned soul.

As a reward, this dragon will give the magic power imprisoned in its own remains to its living kinsmen.

There is no doubt about this.

The only question left is...

Shi An blinked and hesitated to look at the human being standing in front of him, with a moment of dilemma.

The grab is grabbed, but...

What's the next step...?

This is the first time he has robbed a living person, he has no experience!

Take it back to the cave?

But the cave where he slept was long gone.

Shi'an racked his brains and began to try to remember the steps his clan should take after grabbing someone.

First of all, Mu Heng is definitely not willing to be robbed.

After all, when he asked earlier, the other party did not agree, and his expression seemed a little reluctant.

——More importantly, most of the stories are written like this.

Then the first step is to prevent escape.

A few seconds later, Shi An cleared his throat and said in his most majestic voice:

"From today, you are mine, don't think about running away, otherwise...otherwise..."

With a flash of inspiration, he added viciously:

"Otherwise I will eat you!"

Mu Heng showed a thoughtful look. After thinking for two seconds, he asked:

"how to eat?"

Shi An: "???"

and many more? What's the meaning?

Is there a different way to eat?

He hesitated for two seconds: "...Ice, freezing?"

Mu Heng sighed, seemingly regretful:

"Well, I won't run."

"..."

Shi An felt that he hadn't kept up with the other party's ideas.

He glanced at the human in front of him suspiciously and said: "Anyway, now I'm going to find another crack-because I don't have a cave yet, so I can't put you in, so you have to follow me, understand Yet?"

Mu Heng nodded in good faith: "Understood."

Shi An spread his wings and flew, skillfully curling his tail around the opponent's waist.

Mu Heng opened his arms and cooperated with the opponent's movements:

"So, are you going to fly me over?"

Shi An: "Yes."

Mu Heng: "Am I not heavy?"

Shi An tightened his tail and weighed it:

"...Somewhat."

Mu Heng: "Is the road far?"

Shi An thought for a while, a little wilted: "...It's pretty far away."

"Do you want me to hug you?" the human being snatched back suggested.

"..."