Chapter 9 Preparing for School



Putting down the laptop in his hand, Di Xiu glanced at the young man lying on the sofa beside him.

Mo Bai, another tasker who was also stationed in the interstellar space, called to inform him that it was his turn to patrol in the second half of the year after he learned that he had returned home.

It's called a patrol, but in fact it's just to see if there are any cracks in the world, so that they can be repaired in time if they are found.

Three times a week, at my flying speed it would take at least a day each time.

Will anything happen if I just leave the child at home for a day?

That shouldn't be the case, right? ...

But this guy was almost sold to Vidi Star on his first day in the interstellar space. If I hadn't met him by chance on the road, I don't know whether he would have been caught and forced to dig coal.

According to the nature of the dragon clan, they might just transform back into dragon form and start causing trouble in the Star Pass. Thinking of the troubles that almost happened, Di Xiu rubbed his brows in a state of heartache, and still sent a message to Mo Bo using his light brain.

[Xiu] Please help me patrol for one more week.

[Mo Bai] No way, brother! Because you're fighting for the Federal Empire, and Mo Yi is out on a mission in another world, I've been patrolling for almost a year now, and the newly sprouted buds are already wilting. Can you bear to let me patrol again?!

【Mo Bai】Touch your heart of stone, is he willing to let it go? ! !

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[Mo Bai] Did they issue another mission? Didn't you apply to stay here during your break? Why are there still missions?

[Edit] The boss sent a child here. I will replace you once I have made arrangements.

[Mo Bai] Little brat? Minor?

[Xiu] Hmm

[Mo Bai] Hiss, whose child is it? So cruel, throwing it out when it's so young.

[Xiu] Bai Hao’s son.

【Mo Bai】……

[Mo Bai] I'll take the shift for you. You take good care of the little one, and I'm willing to take over for you for another year.

[Mo Bai] Watch out! Don't cause any trouble! Thank you!

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[Xiu] This child is quite well behaved.

[Mo Bai] You said the same thing about Bai Hao before.

【build】……

【Mo Bai】……

The two men here with a fatherly mentality are still discussing how to arrange future shifts and the arrangements for the cubs.

Jing Xia over there had turned back into his teenage form, snuggling in the sofa obediently, holding the egg and rubbing his bulging belly, smacking his lips and sighing that Di Xiu's cooking skills were really good.

On a remote planet at the edge of the distant universe, a handsome young man with white hair is carving the wood in his hand bit by bit with a small knife. The dragon's body and wings can be vaguely seen gradually taking shape.

The young man's dark green eyes were cloudy, but he was looking at the model in his hand with great concentration, his expression was as affectionate as if he was carving his own treasure.

Around him were lifelike dragon sculptures of various sizes, in different postures, some lying down, some flying, some in a light sleep, but all they had in common were black dragon scales and light green dragon eyes.

The dragon's eyes were made of a huge, rare green crystal stone that the young man was sitting on, making it clear and transparent like a planet full of life.

"What are you still doing here? Isn't there news that the dragon clan adopted a child?"

An exasperated voice sounded in the young man's mind.

The young man frowned as if annoyed by the noise, looking at the wrong line on his hand caused by the sudden sound. He fondly stroked the damaged model, but finally put it aside and chose to pick up a new piece of wood to carve.

"What does it have to do with me? You said that there is only one Xingyuan Dragon in each generation, and it will not reveal its true form in front of everyone. Besides, that black dragon has blue eyes and is not a Xingyuan Dragon."

In stark contrast to his appearance, the young man's voice was like smoke-soaked wood, hoarse and aged. After a brief pause, he continued, "It wasn't him either."

"Hmph, he's just an outsider from another world." The existence in the mind said with disdain.

"Don't forget, we are outsiders too."

The last sentence caused the entire space to suddenly become silent, with only the sound of a knife scratching across wood.

After a period of silence, the bewitching voice sounded again: "Don't forget that if it weren't for me, you would have been discovered by the world consciousness here... The energy in your body now won't last much longer."

"So?" The young man stopped the carving knife in his hand.

"Go find that child. The dragon race only likes the powerful and disdains weak creatures. It is impossible for them to adopt a Blue Star cub. That child will only be a baby dragon.

If he also came from another world, as long as we get him, we will have a way to leave this world."

"And then? Go to another world and live a similarly miserable life?" the young man sneered.

"As long as the world consciousness of that world is not strong, I can devour and replace the consciousness of that world. At that time, you will still be the messenger of God."

The sound continued to ring, bewitching his consciousness like it did back then. The young man clenched the knife tightly in his hand, veins bulging on the back of his hand, and he didn't care about his palm being cut by the knife. Drops of dark green blood dripped along the knife onto the wood in his hand, emitting a sizzling white smoke.

“…”

"I want the dragon, I want him back."

The old voice became even hoarser, and contained a hint of desperate expectation in the desire.

"Okay, I'll even bring all these models in your house to life."

After a heated discussion, Di Xiu decided to go back for his shift a week later.

This week, I will help Jingxia adapt to life in StarCraft and complete all the applications.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Di Xiu walked to the sofa and sat down, handing Jing Xia a stack of information that he had just asked his assistant to collect and send over.

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