After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Due to this accident, the academic exchange meeting was forced to cancel.

After receiving treatment, all participating students were sent back to our school in batches.

On the plane, Zhao She looked down at the gradually shrinking Iwen Snowfield through the porthole. The icy land was slowly covered by wisps of clouds, and it was soon invisible.

He sighed somewhat complicatedly, touched the unremoved bandage on his head, and sighed:

"Hey, I really didn't expect that this exchange meeting would end like this..."

"Yes, who could have thought of it." Wei Bocheng echoed.

"Speaking of...what exactly happened in the Aiwen Snowfield?" Zhao She asked with some doubts.

Regarding the forced cancellation of this academic exchange meeting, the official explanation is: due to poor weather conditions, a large-scale snowstorm occurred in the southern canyon, and the trapped students were successfully rescued without any casualties.

All doubts have been taken lightly.

However, Zhao She knows that things are far from simple.

All the students were trapped in the southern gorge, a large number of mercenaries appeared mysteriously, hidden caves in the depths of the gorge, and the mercenary’s "living sacrifice for summoning the dragon"...

Wei Bocheng shrugged: "Who knows."

He turned his head to look at Zhao She, and said seriously: "However, no matter what happens in the Aiwen Snowfield, it has nothing to do with us-what I mean here is not something that students of our level should care about, even if it's just going to For safety considerations, we had better not go further."

Zhao She fell into deep thought.

Although he was reluctant... but he had to admit that Wei Bocheng was right.

After being rescued, Zhao She noticed two seemingly unrelated messages.

The first is that the auction house in Aiwen District was robbed, and the second is that the government organized a special investigation team to the Aiwen District to investigate the corruption of high-level officials in the Aiwen District.

Zhao She does not know whether there is any connection between these two pieces of news and the crises they have experienced before.

The only thing he can confirm is that there are many forces involved, which gives him a very dangerous feeling.

Zhao She sighed, "...you are right."

He supported his chin and looked out the window, and said, "Speaking of which, you said the summoning dragon they were talking about is true or false?"

Wei Bocheng: "That is absolutely fake."

"Yes, after all, the fantasy species have disappeared for tens of thousands of years."

"So those mercenaries are really weird infidels, worshiping dragons and the like."

"Ah, I have heard of this kind of people before. It seems that they are hopelessly obsessed with the worship of fantasy species that have disappeared for thousands of years. Every day I want to awaken the fantasy species, replace humans, and restore the glory of the ancients..."

"I think it is probably them."

"These people are so stupid, dragons only exist in legends..."

The fantasy species that had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, only existed in the legendary abyssal dragon Benlong Shian was huddled in the seat beside them.

He curled himself tighter under the blanket, yawned sleepily, and closed his eyes sleepily.

Since the magic power in the dragon slough was completely digested, Shi An felt that the length of time he was drowsy had increased significantly.

I don't know if it is the side effect of the estrus suppressant, or because it is slowly recovering strength, so the body needs a longer rest... Shi'an is more lethargic than before.

When I woke up, the plane had landed.

The climate in the Central District is mild. Although there is a little snow in the sky, it is still comfortable and pleasant compared to the cold weather in the Aiwen District.

Obviously, the College of Abilities has also been notified that they did not ask too much about the students participating in the academic exchange meeting, but directly arranged a full set of medical examination services.

Although Shi An was basically not injured, he went to the hospital with the crowd, returned to the single room where he once stayed, and put on the familiar set of hospital gowns.

Shi'an is happy to see this.

When the patient is so good, it is perfect to play games and eat snacks in unlimited amounts, and to skip classes.

Just as Ann was about to start a sinful day, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a familiar figure rushed in.

Lin Yanming looked up and down Shi'an for a while. After confirming that he had no arms or legs, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the chair away and sat down next to the bed:

"I saw the blizzard in the Irvine District on the news, and I was so worried...Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

The boy sat cross-legged on the bed, with his hospital gown hanging loosely on his shoulders, looking slender and weak, arousing pity.

Lin Yanming sighed.

Except for this academic exchange meeting, he has never seen Shi'an participate in an event so eagerly.

But it turned out...

Lin Yanming said warmly and relievedly:

"I know that this academic exchange meeting was forced to cancel, but don't be too sad..."

Shi An tilted his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He did not lie.

Perhaps for others, this academic exchange will be an unsuccessful trip.

However, for Shi'an, the trip to Aiwen District was very rewarding.

He not only recovered part of his treasure, but also ransacked the vault of the president of Irvine College and the warehouse of the auction house in Irvine District. Most importantly, he also obtained important information about the whereabouts of his other treasures.

Of course, there is still a little regret.

……For example, he failed to successfully turn Mu Heng into his own collection.

But other than that, Shi'an was very satisfied with his trip.

Lin Yanming showed a loving smile: "Well, I understand."

Shi An: "..."

No, you don't understand.

Lin Yanming: "By the way, during this period of time you went to Aiwen District to miss the classes, I have to take good notes,"

He patted his chest and uttered a bold statement: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you fall!"

Shi An: "..."

No, I never worried about this.

Lin Yanming stretched out his hand and rubbed Shi'an's hair. He looked at the slender boy in front of him, and said distressedly:

"Oh, you look thinner."

The demon worm who has been listening since just now fell silent: "..."

In fact, Shi'an was raised by Mu Heng deliciously every day when she was in Aiwen District.

Does this human have bad eyes?

"Do you want any snacks? I also brought the game console. You can tell me if you have a game you want to play."

Shi An: "!"

He nodded solemnly: "Yes, I did lose weight."

He stretched out his hand and showed him his bandaged wound: "Besides, I'm injured. I need to make up for it."

Devil: "..."

My lord, your cheek is really thick.

A faint blue glow fell down and landed in the magic healing cabin.

The man’s upper body is naked, and the sturdy and well-proportioned muscle lines are covered with deep and shallow scars. The latest one is located on the left side of the chest piece. The location is very dangerous. The wound is shining with a faint blue light. Although it has not yet healed, it is at least no longer healed. bleed.

Mu Heng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally awake?"

Zhuo Fu wore that white coat crookedly, and looked down at Mu Heng who was lying in the treatment cabin.

Mu Heng frowned, his voice hoarse: "Here is..."

"Of course it is the Central District." Zhuo Fu rolled his eyes: "Your subordinates found that your injury could not be cured, so they hurriedly sent you back."

"I think the magic remaining on the wound should be left by yourself?" He shook his head condemningly: "I said, Officer Mu, Wen Yao and the others don't know how much this injury is, do you know yourself? Isn’t it? The wound created by your magical power can’t be healed by ordinary medical methods, plus the location is still so bad..."

Zhuo Fu sighed: "Under this situation, I can last for so long, and I personally participated in the battle...Mr. Mu, are you worried that you are living too long?"

Mu Heng did not answer, and sat up on the edge of the treatment cabin.

Zhuo Fu's face showed a proud and proud look: "Fortunately, I am here. Although I don't know anything about medical treatment, I am the top in the industry in terms of magic, so you can rest assured that there will be no sequelae..."

"It's so noisy." Mu Heng frowned and interrupted him recklessly.

Zhuo Fu didn't get angry either, he leaned closer, with a gossip look on his face:

"Eh, I've heard of it before, Chief Mu, your injury was left to save people."

He raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his voice:

"It's Shi'an again."

Mu Heng: "..."

Zhuo Fu smiled more brilliantly: "Let me just say, dragons, princesses and knights are simply the standard equipment in fairy tales. One or two times are fine. This time I will save people with this kind of injury. If you don’t believe me, you don’t have any unreasonable thoughts about others..."

"Um."

The man's voice was low and cold, with a little magnetic hoarseness.

Zhuo Fu: "..."

……Um?

After two or three seconds of silence, Zhuo Fu later realized that something was wrong. He slowly widened his eyes, almost unimaginable his ears.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him:

"...Wait, **** me, can't you? Really?"

Mu Heng glanced at him coldly. Under the cold blue light around him, his eyes became more and more deep and blue and unfathomable.

However, his deterrence did not work this time.

Zhuo Fu was still in a state of extreme shock and inconceivability.

Although he had a vague hunch before, he felt that Mu Heng's attitude towards Shi'an seemed different, but...

Actually, it is actually true? ?

And Mu Heng himself did not deny...? ? ? ? ?

Is he dreaming or is it the end of the world?

Mu Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him, he turned over from the treatment cabin, sat up, and walked down.

Although the wound has not fully recovered, the work related to Irvine District is still waiting for him to deal with it, and...

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, remembering the kiss before he fell into a coma.

He pursed his lower lip.

An uncontrollable restlessness arises from the bottom of my heart.

Earlier, he lost consciousness before he could say anything.

Where is Shi An, what would he think? Will he...

All the thoughts about the other party swirled in his mind, making Mu Heng unable to calm his mind at all.

When Mu Heng was about to go out, Zhuo Fu just woke up like a dream and jumped up suddenly.

He ran at the speed he had only seen in his life and stood in front of Mu Heng: "Wait, wait! It's not working now, I will never let you go until the wound has healed!"

Mu Heng: "Get out of the way."

Zhuo Fu squeezed his neck: "Unless I stepped on my corpse!"

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes.

Zhuo Fu hurriedly added a sentence: "And I think Shi'an shouldn't want to see that you have suffered such a serious injury because of him, and you haven't received treatment for a long time!"

Mu Heng: "..."

Seeing Mu Xian hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Fu groaned in his heart.

It's really **** useful.

Absolutely.

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and asked carefully:

"Speaking of which, what happened in Avon District? What happened to you and Shi An..."

As if worried about Mu Heng's misunderstanding, he hurriedly added: "I swear I am not just gossip, because this kind of thing is likely to be related to the fate I mentioned earlier, I am just collecting information now!"

Mu Heng: "..."

Zhuo Fu watched the other's face and said cautiously: "Moreover, falling in love... I should be able to advise you on the staff? Maybe I can help?"

He added another fire: "You should value the other party more? You should also hope everything goes well, right?"

Mu Heng: "..........................."

His expression was a little shaken.

Shi An's shocked and blank expression flashed in Mu Heng's mind before he lost consciousness.

I have to say that Zhuo Fu has some truth in what he said.

Not only is he the first person to put forward the theory of fateful attraction, but he is also extremely rich in emotional experience...Although sometimes not very reliable, maybe he can really help with this kind of thing?

ten minutes later.

Zhuo Fu: "...So, did you kiss him?"

Mu Heng: "Yeah."

Zhuo Fu had no expression on his face: "Then you fainted?"

Mu Heng: "...Hmm."

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand to cover his face.

After a long time, he wiped his face and raised his head: "Let's start from the beginning."

Zhuo Fu raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said with a headache: "Although I have joked about this before, I should promise life-saving grace or something, but it is in a fairy tale, or something else. The bridge in a fictional novel-do you know what the real world is called?"

Mu Heng: "..."

Zhuo Fu looked at him sadly:

"Called to take advantage of people's danger."