After experiencing thousands of high-altitude free falls, Chu Zihang originally thought that he had developed the state of mind that Mount Tai collapsed before and did not change color, but after he arrived at his destination and got off the subway, he found that he still overestimated himself.

At the end of the subway is a large underground space, Chu Zihang looked up, only saw the infinitely high golden starlight drifting in the darkness, he couldn't see the top, he couldn't see the wall, he walked into this huge space, like an ant crawling into St. Peter's Basilica in the middle of the night.

At the end of this space is a rock wall that has been dug out by hand, full of traces left by machinery, and a fusiform concrete platform is attached to the rock wall.

- In front of the concrete platform, a large ancient dragon crawled there.

For half-breeds, dragons are actually a very abstract concept, and most half-breeds can't even touch such things as "Deadpool" in their lives, let alone a dragon, and the dragon that appeared on [Freedom Day] actually fills a lot of gaps in school education in this area.

Chu Zihang had personally faced the fifth-generation species, but compared to the ancient dragon in front of him, the fifth-generation species was simply not worth mentioning.

Just standing here, he could feel the abyss-like oppression coming from that ancient dragon, it was a natural suppression from the bloodline, even if the other party was just crawling there and doing nothing, it was enough to deter all the creatures around him.

…… But it wasn't this that made Chu Zihang feel silent.

The point is that this ancient dragon is wearing a special headset and is operating the keyboard, prostrate in front of the computer on the platform, and is concentrating on surfing the Internet.

Just as it is not uncommon for someone to play basketball, but it is very unusual for a chicken to play basketball, there will be a dragon here, Chu Zihang had expected it in his heart, and what he didn't expect was ...... This dragon will go online.

Not only that, on the platform, next to the dragon's head, Chu Zihang also saw a little boy about eight or nine years old also sitting in front of the computer, wearing a trumpet but the same style of headphones on his head, living in harmony between one person and one dragon, next to a mountain of all kinds of snacks and drinks, especially Coke and potato chips.

…… Suddenly, Chu Zihang felt that the world painting style was a little broken.

The ancient dragon was keenly aware of their arrival, and after they got off the subway, the other party took off the giant headphones on his head with some care, and then looked up at them with an excited face.

"Sister Bai, did you come to see me?"

——From Gu Long's words, Chu Zihang could clearly hear the excitement of the other party's mood at this time.

“…… Sister Bai? ”

Turning his head, Chu Zihang looked at the girl beside him.

"I don't know why he called me that, I asked him to change it several times, but he forgot ...... every time"

Shrugged his shoulders slightly, while explaining in his mouth, Mu Qingtong walked towards the platform over there.

"Alright, come with me, and I'll introduce them to you."

Chu Zihang: "........."

……………………………………………

…… This ancient dragon is welcoming.

Chu Zihang originally thought that dragons were all arrogant, especially the ancient dragon in front of him whose bloodline was terrifying, and he might have a disdainful and indifferent attitude towards him, a half-blood, but what he didn't expect was that the other party was unusually enthusiastic.

After listening to his master's introduction to him, the ancient dragon not only stretched out his paws to shake him in a friendly way, but also generously shared his potato chips and coke with him.

Compared with this very polite ancient dragon, the performance of the little boy next to him, who was only about eight or nine years old, was more in line with his impression of the dragon, this little boy not only disdained his master, but also did not look at him from beginning to end, and buried himself in front of the computer the whole time.

…… Chu Zihang felt that the personality of this person and Yilong should be changed.

"Okay, I'm just going to take him over to have a look, and you can continue to surf the Internet."

Taking a can of Coke, Mu Qingzhi waved his hand at Fenrir, and then turned his head to look at Chu Zihang, who was holding a Coke in his left hand, potato chips in his right hand, and a lot of snacks in his arms.

- Perhaps because he rarely sees new friends, Fenrir is overly enthusiastic.

"Father is over there now, but before you meet him, you'd better be mentally prepared now."

“…… Good. ”

Taking his eyes off the ancient dragon in front of him, Chu Zihang nodded.

Although he has too many questions in his heart now, in front of his own master, he has resisted his curiosity very well.

Along the cement platform, there was a corner, and in this small open space, a rectangular block of ice was placed on the ground, and a figure could be faintly seen frozen in the ice.

Directly above the ice, a strangely shaped sword plunged straight into the ice, and the sword passed through the heart of the man in the ice, and the end was nailed straight into the ground.

"Your father's situation is too special, and Odin's guy has made some extra moves, so if there is no better way for the time being, I can only freeze him here in this form."

Walking to the ice cube and stopping, Mu Qingtong turned to look at Chu Zihang, who was standing silently behind him.

"As you can see, this is what your father looks like now."

“………”

In the face of her words, Chu Zihang did not reply, but looked at the figure in the ice in silence.

…… In fact, she didn't need to explain too much, no matter who came, she could see the strangeness of the person on the ice at a glance.

In fact, the figure in the ice can no longer be called a human, the surface of the other party's muscles is covered with blue-gray scales, and the blue-gray scales have climbed all the way up to the cheeks, and the face is hideous and terrifying.

Even Chu Zihang could only vaguely find what the man used to look like from some details on the other party's face.

“…… Deadpool? ”

It wasn't until half an hour later that Chu Zihang turned his head to look at her, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Deadpool? If it were just Deadpool, it wouldn't have cost me so much effort, but the problem is, your father isn't Deadpool anymore. ”

Shaking his head, Mu Qingtong turned his head to look at the figure frozen in the ice cube.

"The world allows consciousness to match new containers, but it does not allow containers to collect dissipated consciousness, and when I rescued your father, his consciousness was already severely damaged by Odin, and the damage to consciousness is the most serious compared to the alienation in the body...... Or the soul? ”

"Strictly speaking, your father is dead."

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

(End of chapter)