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MTL - The King’s Game-Chapter 107 Mermaid (25)
Seeing the black-haired young man in front of him suddenly and slightly stiff, he couldn’t help but feel hesitant and unbelievable.
It’s hard to be...
"Small fish, you mean the head of him...??" I asked this sentence in a temptation tone, even if his first reaction was impossible, now I can't help but shake it.
Gu Huai was quickly turning his head to think, and when he heard the question from the opposite person, he nodded in a hurry.
This time, the card holder is stunned, and there is no need for the person in front of him to lie to lie to him, but if it is true, how can this be made?
There are clouds in the old sayings, 蛟 虺 虺 虺 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟 蛟
The first two sentences are not outrageous, and the general phenomenon is true, but the last two sentences are completely untrue. The dragon wants to cultivate the horns, unless the talent is amazing, it is impossible for only five hundred years, until the dragons who have not cultivated their horns are everywhere, the horned dragon is already the unquestioned strong among them. .
And Ying Long is the king.
Even in the ancient times, there was not much to fight with the dragons who cultivated the corners to the point where they had hurt their dragons.
I have listed all the strongest people in other races in my heart. I can’t think of anyone who can hurt the dragons of my own boss. In theory, there is no such thing.
“Hey?” Received the call of his own king, and the black coal pellets that were originally around him quickly approached the youth and asked the youth what they wanted to do.
Before I knew the truth, Gu Huai felt that things could wait until later, but I can't do it now.
“Can you help me find someone?” Even if the Yi people around him would not refuse their request, Gu Huai still used the inquiry tone.
The black coal pellets floating around were completely unconsidered, and the cockroaches responded a few times, then quickly moved.
Most of the people looking for this time will have to use the technique to find it. The non-human association will probably come over and find it later, but the Yi people do not consider this trouble now.
Their own kings hope that they will do things, they will certainly be completed anyway, how to complete this matter as soon as possible is the group of black coal briquettes are thinking.
"It may be better not to look for it." By the side of the meeting, the system finally said this sentence.
Just because it is the same existence, and now has a general understanding of the situation, the system has a more accurate speculation about the current situation. "It is not just that you don't want to let you know. He should still think that he will lose control and accidentally in that state." your turn."
The same thoughts, the same emotions, they will make the same choice, so the system does not want the youth to find the past.
Gu Huai did not say anything, and obviously showed a veto on the suggestion of his own system. He knew that it was such a serious situation. Gu compiled is like a big heart and can't sit as safely as anyone else.
"I also went to the Shang people to help find it." Calm down, and decided to make a decision.
The reason for damage to the dragon's horn is that the last thing that happened once every two years and fixed in July will be explained, or it just happens to correspond.
There is a level of pain in the crack on the dragon's horn. You can describe it in words, but you can't imagine it. The pain is enough to make any dragon go crazy.
On the verge of looking like a okay person at ordinary times, this can only be explained by the fact that the other party should have suppressed a certain degree of pain in some way.
Specifically, what method is used, I don’t know, but he can roughly guess that this suppression is limited. The pain that is under strong pressure will have a moment of eruption, so the other party will be missing for a few days at intervals to deal with this problem...
"How to repair the dragon's horn, I will wait to turn down the classical." That is to say, oh, this is actually not very hopeful. It is too rare to repair the dragon horn. At least he has never heard of it today. Over.
After saying this, he saw the young man pointing to him, and then walked outside the door with a group of people who were searching with the technique.
When the young man was far away, the expression on his face was complicated. He actually didn’t say anything, he didn’t dare to talk...
The boss of his own family has long cultivated into a dragon, and the person who can hurt the other side of the dragon does not exist in theory. Then the origin of the crack that the youth said is the same. There is only one possibility.
The crack on the other side of the dragon's horn is the hand that is under his own hands... Why do you want to make this self-mutilation, and you can't understand it at all.
On the verge is intentional evasion. Of course, it will not be seen by anyone when you leave. It is impossible to find clues according to the normal method. Even if you use the technique, you may not be able to find it.
The people here have never gotten a long time in the past, perhaps because of their understanding of the same family, they are not on the verge of giving their subordinates any chance to find him.
It’s different for the Yi people. After the non-human association’s ban on the use of magic in the human world, a group of black briquettes that received the youth’s request directly gave the large-scale array of special drills. Out.
The association has to come to the queue and go to the back to line up. Now, they must first reach the wishes of their own king.
The effectiveness of this search method is remarkable, but the direction of the location is so unexpected that everyone is in this house.
"Ground, basement?" The dragons outside the house only know that they are looking for their own boss, but they have not been informed of the reason. Originally they were quite inexplicable about this matter. Now that they know that there is a basement in the family, these dragons are even more confused.
They don’t know about this. They have lived together for so many years in their homes. They never knew that there was a hidden dark room in the house.
On the verge is the intention to conceal the injury of his own dragon's horn. Even if you understand the situation, it is not convenient to inform others. After thinking about it for a while, I still want to find reasons for these same people to go to each other to do things, and he followed Gu Huai to the entrance of the underground dark room.
Repression, eruption, repression, and re-emergence... Like this type of injury, it will only become more and more serious if it is not completely cured, and one day it will be impossible to suppress it. The more clearly this is, the more sinking the heart is.
"I am going in, you should stay outside." Considering the situation of all parties, Gu Huai said this sentence.
The rumor first hesitated, and after a while he nodded. The current state of mind of his own boss is not very stable, and it is really difficult for young people to stimulate each other.
The entrance to the basement is located in a corner of the Manor Manor Villa, a greenhouse that has no one to pass except for the daily care of domestic workers.
It is necessary to turn the organ to see the entrance, and the entrance is covered by a layer of enchantment, which cannot be found by ordinary exploration spells. In addition to the enchantment, there are still several layers of bans, but these layers of ban have been lifted in the repeated attempts of Gu Huai and a group of Yi people.
There is still a ladder to go before actually reaching the basement. Gu Huai walks down all the way, and it is obvious that the surrounding temperature is constantly decreasing. When you get close to the bottom, you can feel the icy cold around you.
There is lighting in the basement. After turning on the lights, Gu Huai naturally has no difficulty in seeing things. Down to the bottom, Gu Huai saw another closed door, which is different from the door at the entrance. The material used in this door looks very special and is air-conditioned.
In fact, if you change to another person standing in this place, now most of them have fallen in this biting frozen, the coldness around it is not made by ordinary things, but by the extremely cold black ice.
The reason why Gu Huai is okay is because he happens to be extremely yin. When you just wake up the blood, you may still be chilly and cold, but until the physical transformation is nearing completion, he is very tolerant of this biting cold.
Pressing his hands on the cold-touch door, Gu Huai pushed the door with a heavy weight.
The bottom of the door rubbed against the ground and made a sound that was not too light. After Gu Huai pushed the door to the side and pushed it halfway, he was in the same place because of the sight he saw.
It is like an ice room. The whole space is made up of ice-cold bodies. If the door is closed, this space is a place where anyone can lose consciousness and even vitality.
And Gu Huai, after pushing the door open, is a pair of scarlet erects that look violent. It is difficult to find emotions that can be called reason.
The eyes of these eyes are so cold and beautiful that they are close to the pathological paleness. The cold sweat that has been suffered from suffering has already wet the other's forehead, and even the neck is cold and sweaty.
"Don't get close." The system immediately stopped, and it didn't make it clear. But this is not the right thing. It must be something wrong.
If he is on the verge of being awake, he will also say the same thing as the system, preventing the youth from approaching himself. But now that he is stuck in a state of out of control, he is staring at the young man who is approaching himself with scarlet erect.
The present is on the verge of danger, whether it is the mental state of the other party or the aggressiveness of the other party, which is even so obvious that it can be seen at a glance.
But when I saw this scene, Gu Huai was even less likely to withdraw according to the words, and continue to maintain the normal pace. The person who locked the line of sight to him forward gradually approached.
When the youth approached within a meter, the erectus of the person in the state of out of control had already contracted into a thin line and was caught in a fierce psychological struggle.
On the one hand, it is the temperament that tears all things close together, and on the other hand, it is still remembering that the youth in front of them are the protection psychology of their own precious things. Although the latter has always been stable, the fierce competition between the two instincts has made the pale face of the body tighten.
In the next second, it was on the verge of a moment of stagnation, and at this moment it seemed to suddenly lift its own warning circle.
He was hugged by the young man who was close, and the warm body temperature that he felt in this extremely cold space made it impossible to refuse. But it is not the temperature that makes him unable to refuse, but the owner himself who brought him the temperature.
Temporarily lost reason in the unbearable pain, and it is instinct to have it now. The dragon is also a beast. With a beast's instinct, it is on the verge of biting his teeth on the side of the young white-necked neck, where the pale blue blood vessels are agitated.
The key to biting the prey is both a hunting instinct and a fighting instinct.
Instinctively bite the neck side of the youth, the actual approach is still subconsciously avoiding the real deadly place, otherwise the place where he bites should be shifted to the side.
But the youth who hug themselves are not prey...not even the enemy...
In the state of lack of rationality, it is still dominated by the most profound instinct. In the past, a small meeting, on the verge of gradual release of his teeth, stared at the youth who did not resist him.
I stared at the place where the young man’s neck was bitten by a faint red mark, and was on the verge of delay.
The wound is one of the instincts of many beasts. After some instinct urging, it is on the verge of a little low head, and slowly squats on the bite marks of the youth, which are actually not wounds.