I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 75|Seventy-five dragons

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The mood of anticipation was obvious, perhaps because he was unwilling to miss any second that Mr. Long might come back. Mu Wanwan lay on the bed, still unable to fall asleep.

Fortunately, she is now a third-level monk, and her body is much better than when she came here, otherwise she wouldn't be able to afford it.

But Mr. Long did not come back because of her increasingly anxious and painful wait. On the seventh morning when Long did not come back, Mu Wanwan looked at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window and felt the despair and loneliness in the sky. .

She couldn't help but read the note he left over and over again, pressing her palm on her heart, as if she could feel the drop of blood he gave her.

"Mengmeng, tell me, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Mu Wanwan was sitting on a stool, with a few bags of slightly messy seeds in his hand, and murmured to Feijiu, which had become as big as her two palms.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!" In just a few days, Mengmeng has grown from a thin little chirp to a big fat white fluffy chirp. The little scarf is no longer pure, but those black fur are still stubborn.

But Mu Wanwan felt that Mengmeng was much more agile than before, and she could already hear something in its tone.

For example, right now, it is rubbing its hand with its re-grown hairy head while tweeting bad things about Mr. Long, which roughly means——

The dragon is very clumsy and may be lost.

Mao Jiu's body is soft and warm, like a large hand warmer.

Mu Wanwan felt better after being rubbed twice by it, but the panic and anxiety in her heart still couldn't be alleviated. She held Mengmeng and practiced pills for a while, staying up for a while, praying for her dragon. Don't get into trouble.

On the eighth night, Mu Wanwan sat silently on the bed, hugging her knees, and Mengmeng fell asleep. The room was eerily quiet. There was darkness outside the window and inside the house, with only the crystal ball spinning faintly. bright.

She has been talking about Mr. Long with Mengmeng non-stop for the past two days, and now she almost doesn't say a word for a day.

Mu Wanwan raised his hand and felt the weight of the sapphire bracelet. After a moment, he still took the crystal ball placed on the bedside in his hand——

Because it was placed outside, the crystal ball was very cold. When it touched the palm of her hand, Mu Wanwan shrank subconsciously. She lowered her head and looked at this beautiful crystal ball. It was pure and transparent, with no color flow.

If you break this thing, can you really see Mr. Long?

There was moisture on Mu's curved eyelashes. She missed him so much. It was really bad for that scumbag to leave a note and leave her waiting for so many days.

Want to see him.

The crystal ball was held in her palm, gradually becoming infected with temperature, and gradually lit up with blue mist in the dark night.

Mu Wanwan didn’t hesitate any longer, and a touch of spiritual power emerged from her fingertips, turning into a bright green sharp knife, and stabbed the perfect crystal ball with all her strength.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound of shattering, but not a single piece of debris fell.

The fragile and beautiful crystal ball floated into countless broken stars in her slightly opened eyes, mixed with the light blue warm wind, and suddenly hit her.

There was a stabbing pain in her mind, and Mu Wanwan felt something forcefully invade her sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, she closed her eyes, and her consciousness seemed to have left her body.

When I opened my eyes again, the mottled warm sun fell in front of me.

"Ah Tie, you secretly played with Abba's hammer behind his back!" Grandma's girl's voice sounded, and Mu Wanwan saw her appearance clearly. She was a dwarf girl about three or four years old.

Green skin, black eyes, and two beautiful braids.

"Mei, just don't say no." A young man's voice came from beside him. He was a dwarf boy. His eyelids were not drooped, and he was dressed normally. He did not have thick animal skin pants, except for the hand holding Except for the familiar hammer, it bears no resemblance to Uncle Tie.

The sun was shining brightly, and Mu Wanwan raised her hands to use as eyes. She must have entered Uncle Tie's memory now?

It has the same effect as the hallucinogenic grass before. Can you feel it?

She tried to reach out and touch the wooden frame beside Tie Bo, and sure enough, it passed through in the same way, leaving only a rough feeling of wood on her hands.

Looking at Tie Bo with a fresh breath on his face and the spring sunshine outside that was completely different from reality, Mu Wanwan felt a little calmer because he was worried about a certain dragon.

If the effect is similar to the last time she fell into a dream, maybe she needs to spend a few days here, and when she returns to reality, maybe the dragon has returned to her.

Mu Wanwan comforted herself in this way. The opening was full of sunshine. Uncle Tie's memory should be very warm. She could not wait to see Mr. Long.

Following the young Atie like a ghost, Mu Wanwan quickly learned about Atie’s situation——

Their family lives in a somewhat remote dwarf village on the edge of the dragon tribe's territory. There are no big towns around, but there is a business in the town, and their branch lives in this peaceful village.

Atie has a younger sister named A Ling. Her father is a well-known dwarf craftsman in the town, and her mother is a more powerful craftsman than her father.

Atie should be a very happy young man.

He made an appointment with his sister today to explore the mountains behind the village.

Mu Wanwan followed them and walked for about an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain.

"Ah Tie, slow down." Ah Ling is still very young after all, and she is already very tired after walking for so long.

Atie doted on his sister very much, so he simply carried her on his back, "I'll carry you, we have to go faster."

Mu Wanwan watched them walking in the mountain forest, and felt more and more something bad in his heart.

This mountain forest looks green and vibrant from the outside, but as soon as you walk in, you seem to be surrounded by a very strange aura. Even though it still looks like it is full of sunshine and warmth, it falls on your skin. The feeling is cold.

Not long after the two left, Aling already felt scared. She looked at the red flowers blooming on the ground with a bit of horror, crying, "Atie, I want to go home."

"Okay then." Ah Tie was actually not completely happy, but he didn't know what was going on. He felt that the feeling of the mountains and forests today was different from the previous ones. He was actually a little scared, but because of the The little manly man in front of his sister said very hard, "Don't pester me anymore, let me take you up the mountain."

A Ling hugged his neck tightly, and Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. This feeling of something always coming out was really bad.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the wind roared in her ears, and the sky turned dark almost instantly. It was more terrifying than the fastest and fastest storm she had ever seen, and the vision in front of her suddenly turned into darkness. .

There was a feeling of pain on my shoulders, a biting cold wind blew across my face, and in addition to the roaring wind, there was also the laughter of some creature in my ears, which was extremely harsh.

When she finally saw the world in front of her clearly again, she found that Atie's brother and sister had been caught in the palm of a giant bird that was more than ten times larger than a vulture, and blood was pouring from Atie's shoulder.

Her shoulder also hurt a lot.

Mu Wanwan looked at the increasingly smaller villages in his sight, at the unconscious A Ling and the frightened Atie, and his breath stopped for a moment in pain.

The giant bird flew very fast. Atie also fainted due to excessive blood loss. Mu Wanwan was awake. From her angle, she could clearly see half of the giant bird's body and large dirty feathers. Perhaps it was because the dwarf's village was on the edge of the dragon's territory. After only flying for about two or three hours, the giant bird flew to a place Mu Wanwan had never seen before.

Is that a valley?

Surrounded by oppressive mountains, two long and narrow roads swept down from the sky, but the tip of the nose was not as fresh as the mountain trees should be.

The giant bird swooped down and approached the lower end of the valley. Only then did Mu Wanwan see the situation in the valley. Surrounded by many cages, ranging from wooden to iron frames, all of different sizes.

In each cage, there are several people locked up.

Mu Wanwan's heart trembled, his eyes widened, and as the giant bird swooped down, the thousands of cages lined up were so spectacular and terrifying.

A Tie and A Ling were thrown to the ground. Mu Wanwan also felt pain on her body for a moment. She watched the giant bird slowly turn into a sinister man with a hooked nose. After he landed, not far away Three more men arrived.

One of them held a test stone in his hand, cut the hands of Atie and A Ling, and frowned, "Third son, you went out and got two dwarves with average talent?"

"This boy is just okay. This little girl has no talent, but her skin and flesh are very tender. It's better to just eat it." Another man looked at A Ling up and down with scary eyes.

She had a broken head and was still awake. Mu Wanwan looked at Atie holding her in his arms, his eyes full of fear.

"Tsk, you guys are thinking about food all day long. Let's feed them first." The youngest one seemed to be the one with the most say. They decided to lock Atie and A Ling close to the stone wall. in a wooden cage.

When his neck hurt, Mu Wanwan watched A Tie being picked up by the neck, and A Ling was also picked up like a little chicken.

Mu Wanwan felt cold in her heart and followed them inside little by little.

There was mist everywhere in the valley, the ground was wet and dirty, and intermittent crying and unbearable sounds of pain came from his ears. Mu Wan glanced aside subconsciously——

In an iron cage, there is a Leopard orc.

He was covered in blood, and his mouth was open in pain. Mu Wanwan saw that his fangs were gone, and his roar was like a broken bellows.

Her fingertips were trembling. She lowered her head and glanced at the wet road under her feet, filled with bad suspicions.

Why, why is Uncle Tie’s memory like this? This is the place where she expected to meet Mr. Xiaolong. It is obvious...

It is obviously a gathering place for terrifying slaves who are kept in captivity to absorb talents.

She squeezed her hands tightly and even wanted to break away from this memory. She didn't want to see Mr. Long's past like this.

......

"Get in." Atie and A Ling were finally locked in an iron cage that already contained several people.

There were several young people in their twenties inside. They saw that the Atie brothers and sisters did not have any expressions. They looked numb and did not say a word. There was only a younger female elf among them, who looked quite... Somewhat sadly, "Two more."

"Where is this?" A Ling woke up and asked with her eyes open.

The elf closed his eyes and shook his head without speaking.

After being caught in this place, there are only two uses for everyone, either to be eaten, or to have their talents sucked away and then be eaten. Her friends have all been eaten.

Maybe it will be her turn tonight.

Atie seemed to understand a little, but A Ling started to cry. She grabbed the hem of her brother's clothes and said over and over again that she wanted to go home.

"Mei is fine, this is a game that my brother is playing with others." Atie comforted his sister with a trembling voice and a forced smile.

A-Ling was very scared. She instinctively wanted to believe her brother and tried her best to put on an ugly yet cute smile, "Then is this elf sister my brother's friend? She is so beautiful."

The elf opened his brown eyes with tears in his eyes and did not dare to look directly into Aling's eyes.

Mu Wanwan's heart trembled, and she glanced subconsciously into the distance. There was a very large cage made of hard material, but there was only one person inside, who was extremely thin and familiar. .

My eyes suddenly became sour, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

She walked towards the man and slowly saw his appearance clearly——

The boy was half leaning against the edge of the cage, his long black hair seemingly hanging obediently on his temples.

He half-closed his eyes and pursed his pale lips slightly. When Mu walked to him crookedly, he happened to raise his eyes. His sight was the flash of cold light when the sword was sheathed, sharp and dark. .

That is, Mr. Long.

Mr. Xiaolong.

The clothes on his body were changed, and it was no longer the same gray cloak that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, but he still looked proud and indifferent. He was obviously locked in a cage, but he seemed to be in a gorgeous palace.

Mu Wanwan saw the blood trailing down his hands, but he no longer shook his plush ears desperately because of the pain like before.

He has grown up.