After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up Chapter 44.2

Xu Chengwen, who was watching from the side, also startled.

Although he was very willing to see the students suffer, he knew that Shi An was going to see Chief Mu next. Any injury the other suffered was not a good thing for him.

But unexpectedly, before he had time to make a move, the matter was already resolved.

Thinking back to the scenario of Shi An directly crushing the magic ball just now.——

Xu Chengwen paused the test, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said dryly.

“Well, I didn't expect that Shi An found his own ability so quickly. The strength system is not bad, and it has great potential. ”

Other students: “......”

Fuck.

Strength ability?

The strength ability was also a kind of development direction for able people. This branch focused on melee hand-to-hand combat, and all magic power was used to strengthen physical strength.

It's just that most students in the strength system were tall and buff.

And Shi An....

The young man was still standing in place blankly, fluttering his eyelashes. He didn't seem to have recovered yet, his eyes were clear and ignorant, and he looked extremely weak and harmless—if others hadn't seen him just punch through a monster armor known for its defensive power with his own eyes, they wouldn’t believe it either.

This strength ability that looked weak and pitiful, but could punch people to death with one punch....

Not to mention freshmen, even Xu Chengwen hadn’t seen anything like this before.

Moreover, most students generally didn’t fully find their position until after their second year.

As a freshman who had just entered the school, Shi An was already ridiculously fast.

Shi Rui stared at Shi An, took a deep breath and retracted his gaze.

Shi An was already several years late to enroll in school, and he was older than everyone else. Wasn’t it normal for him to find a system?

Besides, the strength system has the worst development potential. No matter how strong one was, what about it? Wasn’t it still hand-to-hand combat?historical

Shi Rui found a reason to comfort himself and abruptly suppressed the negative emotions tumbling in his heart.

Lin Yanming moved over, lowered his voice, and said in disbelief, "Wow, aren't you a fire wielder? ”

Shi An thought for a while and finally replied ambiguously, “I guess.. I’m both..”

After all, he was a dragon.

He could breathe fire, and his anti-magic resistance was super high.

*

After class, Shi An tilted his tail and happily walked out with Lin Yanming—the other party promised to lend him the game console for a few more days, which made Shi An stunned with joy. He completely forgot about calling Mu Heng.

However, with the experience of being stood up several times before, Mu Heng had obviously expected this.

As soon as Shi An went out, he was stopped by Wen Yao who was already waiting at the door, “Shi An! here! ”

She waved at Shi An,

“The chief asked me to take you to the principal. ”

Shi An: “......”

Oh, he couldn’t escape.

He waved goodbye to Lin Yanming dejectedly and got into Wen Yao's car.

Soon, they arrived at the principal's residence.

It was a tall minaret, which looked exceptionally old. The stairs extended upward in circles, fine dust particles floated in the air, accompanying the pervasive smell of old books. It was extremely quiet, as if the passage of time had been delayed.

The spire had a big room full of books.

The white-haired and white-bearded old principal was sitting in a stuffed chair, the small table in front of him was piled full of tall books, and his glasses were perched on the bridge of his nose.

Mu Heng stood at the table, lowered his eyes, and whispered something to Principal Pei.

Wen Yao raised her hand, knocked lightly on the door with her knuckles, and said politely, "Chief, Shi An’s here. ”

After speaking, she turned around.

Shi An followed far behind, struggling to stumble up the last few stairs. His pale face was blushing from excessive exercise, and he was panting with fatigue.

Why on earth did you live so high!

He thought sadly in his heart.

Looking at the tired young man in front of him, Mu Heng frowned without a trace.

Lack of exercise.

Principal Pei smiled kindly at Shi An, "Hello, young man. ”

Shi An: “......”

You are the young man, the young man who is less than a fraction of my age!

Principal Pei didn't know Shi An's thoughts. He smiled and said, “I remember you. You were the one who could solve my additional question, right? ”

He stroked his beard, shook his head, and sighed, "The next generation is truly much stronger than we are. As long as you cultivate this skill well, you will be quite accomplished in ancient languages. ”

Although Shi An obediently thanked him, he didn't take this seriously in his heart.

After all, this was ancient language to mankind, but to him, it was just language.

Principal Pei continued kindly, “It just so happens that today Chief Mu came to me for help and about ancient texts, so I thought of you. I didn't expect that you and Chief Mu were also old acquaintances. It just so happens that I also think your joining will be of great benefit, so I invited you to come and see if you would like to help.”

Shi An blinked, “What are you busy with? ”

Principal Pei pushed the glasses higher on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his wrinkled fingers, and slowly turned a page of the book in front of him.

“The translation of this ancient book. ”

Shi An's gaze fell on the book spread out on the desktop—the thick, burgundy cover, the ancient plating style, the precious writing materials, and the familiar enchantment preservation methods..

“...” Shi An fell silent.

The tips of his ears slowly turned red.

—-Yes, it was that perverted book!