“What about the dragon?”
Shi An: “Oh, this I remember.”
Fu Zhou: “!”
He perked up again and urged, “Hurry up and spill!”
Shi An’s face didn’t change.
“Very large, very pretty, very dashing!”
Fu Zhou exclaimed, “That’s right, that’s right! When did you see it?”
Shi An blinked.
“I didn’t see it”
Zhuo Fu: "?"
Shi An said seriously, "But I feel that they should be this kind of creature!"
Zhuo Fu: "………………"
After continuing to question him for 20 minutes, Zhuo Fu finally realized in frustration that he couldn't get any information from the human mouth in front of him.
"We… let’s rest for a few minutes and continue later."
Zhuo Fu said weakly.
He stood up, walked to Mu Heng who was not far away, and said wearily, "Well, I can't find out anything about it!"
Mu Heng nodded calmly, "Yes."
Looking at the unsurprised expression of the man in front of him, Zhuo Fu was taken aback, "Wait, you wouldn't have guessed it, right?"
"No." Mu Heng shook his head.
"But…" He paused and continued, "I'm not very surprised."
Zhuo Fu: "What do you mean?"
He seemed to have thought of something, and was stunned: "Do you mean that the reason why he refused your invitation before was not because he didn't want to help, but because he knew that he couldn't help?"
Mu Heng was noncommittal.
"Maybe."
"So that's the case, and I remember you said that when you saw Shi An in the cave, he was in a coma, so it actually matches what he just said…"
Zhuo Fu showed a thoughtful look, whispering, "But I think he may not have completely lost his memory."
Mu Heng raised his long silver eyelashes.
"Why do you say this?"
Zhuo Fu: "When I asked him about his memory of dragons, he answered almost without hesitation. Generally speaking, if only from his feelings and impressions, he wouldn’t answer so decisively, so I think he did see a dragon, but perhaps due to the self-protection of the body, he was forced to forget this memory…"
He touched his chin and continued, "Most people's impression of dragons is strong and evil, right? But the impressions left in Shi An's mind are all positive, so I guess…"
"It's possible, it's just possible, it was actually the dragon who rescued Shi An from the tide of monsters.
So even though he lost the memory of this period, he still had a good impression of dragons. "
Mu Heng's eyes darkened. "You mean, a kind dragon?"
"No, no."
Zhuo Fu shook his head and denied it.
"I still maintain my previous opinion. There may be something about this Shi An that attracts dragons…"
Mu Heng huffed mockingly, "You mean, princess?"
Zhuo Fu: "Hey! What's your tone!"
He said angrily, "Dragons and dragon slayers both exist, why do you say that my guess is wrong!"
He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and continued,
"In any case, Shi An is the only clue we can grasp now, so during this time, I will try to evoke his forgotten memories."
And investigate the Shi family as well.
Zhuo Fu narrowed his eyes slightly—although this family had only just risen during this time, it had unexpectedly rich financial resources. If Shi An really had some kind of bloodline that had not yet been discovered, they could find clues from his family heritage.
"Oh yes! One more thing."
Zhuo Fu suddenly thought of something, and his face became solemn.
"Although we have worked hard to block the news of the dragon's appearance, the school is also a public area after all, and there should be other people who also witnessed it…"
Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked over.
"Recently, some mercenary gangs have become active, and they seem to be searching for information everywhere, and even many clan forces are just around the corner…" Zhuo Fu frowned tightly.
A fantasy species that had not appeared in ten thousand years, a giant dragon that was unique in the world, no matter from which perspective, was an extremely rare existence, and it was also a unique and wonderful opportunity.
Humans who were greedy for profit could not see the terrifying risks behind dragon hunting. What they pay more attention to was the priceless dragon scale and dragon armor, as well as the opportunity to stand out and become famous.
Although it looked calm now, there were dark tides beneath this peaceful surface, and countless eyes were waiting for an opportunity in the dark.
"We must be the first to hunt the dragon before it can't be recovered."
Zhuo Fu said seriously.
After all, if the dragon hunting craze appeared, who knew what kind of bloodshed it would cause.
Zhuo Fu shuddered when he thought about those stupid humans blinded by their immediate interests taking the initiative to seek out legendary existences and rushing to die.
Mu Heng replied coldly, "You are right."
His eyes were gloomy, as if some kind of terrifying storm was brewing, and the killing intent revealed a cold light:
"The dragon is mine."
"Everyone else who wants to get their hands on it is my enemy."
After spitting out that bloodthirsty sentence, the man turned and left, his coat streaming out behind him like a rolling black wave.
Zhuo Fu: "…"
Wait?
Was that the meaning of what I said just now?
That's right my ass!
You're fucking wrong! ! !
Zhuo Fu turned around tiredly and walked back into the room again.
The young man still sat upright in the same place, raised a pair of clear and bright eyes to look over, and said obediently,
"I have cooperated well."
Zhuo Fu was taken aback for a moment
"Well… oh, yes, thank you, thank you."
Shi An tilted his head and asked, "When will the reward be given?"
"…"
Zhuo Fu felt his head hurt again.
——Fuck, why are you even more difficult to deal with!
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