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After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up-Chapter 93.1
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It Couldnât Be. Here? Now? (1)
Although Shi An truly did not want to see Mu Heng, having a bag like that would be very convenient.
He thought about it and finally decided to take a gamble.
Shi An opened his contact list, found Zhuo Fu, composed a message, and sent it over.
Soon, Zhuo Fu returned the message.
âThere is! There is!â
Before Shi An could reply, a new text message was sent. âDonât worry. No need to be polite with me. If you need me for anything, you can look for me at the lab. I will help you prepare one.â
There was a bouncing rabbit emoji attached to it.
Well, that was pretty easy.
Shi An thought about it and sent another message. âBy the way, is Mu Heng there?â
Zhuo Fu was silent for a few seconds. âHe is going outside for a mission and is currently not here. Why? Canât you contact him? Do you need me to help look for him?â
Shi An hurriedly replied, âNo. No. No. Iâm just asking.â
He paused and also sent a rabbit emoji over.
After putting down the phone, Shi An was slightly more at ease.
Since Mu Heng went out on a mission, he could avoid running into anyone if he went to get something from Zhuo Fu now
Twenty minutes later.
Shi An was familiar with the way to the laboratory in the Bureau.
The translucent glass door in front of him was closed and he could vaguely see the shadows of people inside.
The door of the laboratory slowly opened.
Zhuo Fuâs body was loosely draped with a white coat. He raised his eyes to the door and looked over, enthusiastically waving to Shi An. âHere! Come in! Come in!â
Although Shi An had been here more than once, it was basically for some perfunctory tests and he waited outside most of the time. This was the first time he came to the heart of the lab.
Shi An curiously surveyed the giant laboratory in front of him.
The dome was high and wide and the overall color was cold silver-white, stretching in all directions. The thick metal walls were processed in a unique way to block the view and stop the magic from entering and exiting.
Zhuo Fu walked over quickly and said enthusiastically, âAn An, I didnât expect you to look for my help in the first place. Iâm touched!â
He winked at Shi An. âHow big do you want it to be able to hold?â
Shi An thought about it and made his request a little vaguer. âThe bigger the better?â
âWow!â Zhuo Fu stared in awe. âYouâre not asking for much!â
He frowned, thought carefully for a moment, and then said, âFollow me.â
After saying that, he led Shi An toward the interior.
One of the metal doors was open, revealing a row of magically expanded bags.
Zhuo Fu enthusiastically introduced, âThose with high capacities are more or less here. If itâs for daily use, this section is excellent, no less than 500 cubic meters. The bigger one is also okay, but you must fill in a few forms and regularly send the bag back for a test to avoid unstable magic power in the interior or something like thatâŚâ
He chattered incessantly while leading Shi An inside.
Shi Anâs eyes skimmed over the magically expanded bags in front of him and his eyes suddenly paused at an inconspicuous part in the corner.
It was much smaller than the others and looked out of place in its surroundings.
âWhat about this one?â Shi An asked, pointing at it.
Zhuo Fu said, âThisâŚâ
He scratched his head and said with embarrassment, âI was the one who made this⌠Hehe, itâs a semi-finished product.â
Shi An raised his eyes in confusion. âSemi-finished product?â
Zhuo Fu said, âYes. I originally wanted to make the user input magic to increase the size of the expanding bag. Still, the final experimental feedback is average because most peopleâs magic is limited. Even with full power input, the expanded area is only half of the one I mentioned, but my theory is correctâŚâ
He coughed and his voice became smaller. âItâs just not very practical.â
Shi Anâs eyes gradually brightened with his narrative.
To increase the size of space by inputting magic power?
Isnât this tailor-made for dragons?
âI want this one!â Shi An made an immediate decision.
Zhuo Fu answered, â⌠Eh?â đ§đłâŻâŻđâŻđđđ°đâŻđ.đ¤đ°đ
He was somewhat incredulous. âReally?â
Shi An nodded earnestly. âI like this one!â
Zhuo Fu sniffed with a touched look on his face. âYou are willing to use this semi-finished product because of me! Huhuhu. An An, youâre so nice!â
Shi An: ââŚâ
No, no, youâre overthinking things.
Zhuo Fu made a big wave with his hands. âIâm the one who made it, so you donât need to register it. You can take it straight away if you want. No need to stand on ceremony!â fre(e)webno(v)el
Shi An was satisfied and gave him a happy smile.
Zhuo Fu led Shi An outward.
At this point, Shi Anâs pace slightly paused.
Irresistible traction came from not far away, dragging his eyes toward that direction.
It was a longsword.
The blade was like ice, polished and sharp like a brilliant and bright moonlight, releasing an icy aura outward.
When Shi Anâs gaze touched the blade, he had the illusion of being cut. An intense coldness snaked up from his spine like a chill sweeping through his body.
It was as if he could smell blood and flames, steel, and death.
It was the smell of dragon blood.
In the next second, a scarlet shimmer flashed in the depths of the young manâs pitch-black eyes like a blaze of fire burning in the darkness.
In an instant, only a metallic clanging sound was heard.
The sword began to tremble slightly and invisible magical power fluctuations were released as if screaming for blood and the desire to kill.
Zhuo Fu, who was walking in front, was startled. âWhat is going on?â
He hurriedly walked over.
The two assistants around him looked at each other. â⌠Donât know. It suddenlyâŚâ
Shi An suddenly returned to his senses and withdrew his eyes.
The sound of the sword ringing sharply reduced.
Zhuo Fu looked at Shi An apologetically. âIâm sorry to scare you. We havenât fully understood this swordâs mechanismâŚâ
Shi An shook his head, seeming a little distracted. âNo problem.â
He said, âI will leave first, then.â
Zhuo Fu busily returned to his work and waved his hand at him. âI wonât see you out!â
Shi An walked out the door with a thoughtful look on his face.
Even without asking, he knew to whom the sword belonged.