Whispers of the Dragon

Chapter 116

"Building a nest..." Isar repeated in a deep voice.

The water in Xuexian's eyes turned into tears and fell down.

"Yeah!" he said, kissing Isar, "I want to build a nest with you, and I want you to mark me. I want to be with you, never to be apart again."

Isar's hand on his waist trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, he looked into his eyes and replied, "Okay."

Xuexian immediately raised his body, wrapped his arms around Isar's neck, and put his lips on Isar's again: "...uh."

It was a bitter but sweet kiss.

Isar's response made the kiss deeper and hotter.

The nest certainly wouldn't be in this bunker.

Dragons have high requirements for nesting sites, especially silver dragons.In addition to needing privacy, safety, and not being disturbed, they often carefully select locations with beautiful scenery, prepare rich food, and build a comfortable nest that is most suitable for themselves and their partners before devoting themselves to the nesting period.

However, Yisar has no intention of letting Xuexian go just like that.

These days, when Xuexian was still Qiumin, he was already familiar with Isar.

He was used to every hug and every kiss from Isar.

After the memory was restored, the memory of the body was awakened with Yisar's touch. Every time the skin of the two of them got close, he felt that every cell was trembling.

They have been suppressing their longing since they last nested in the canyon grass.

Until the day of calamity, until today.

Giving up his own life was the hardest decision Xuexian had ever made.

"Death is not invincible." Only now did he understand the specific meaning of that poem.

He seemed to have won, possessing the aura of a devotee, but he completely lost Isael, and almost lost him forever.Fortunately, they got another chance.

It was a blessing in disguise, now those annoying tattoos on Xuexian's skin are gone, they no longer need to worry about the accumulation of energy, and no longer have to worry about Xuexian fainting due to high fever, Xuexian can be marked just like ordinary humans.

This premise alone is worth the excitement for the two of them.

Of course, this also means that Xuexian, like ordinary young people, has a vigorous and healthy body.

So his back was bent on the rough stone platform, and his legs were pulled across and then bent.

The kissing didn't stop.

The bonfire swayed with the wind, casting trance figures on the wall.

The bunker was empty, and any sound was amplified.

Isar's breathing, heartbeat, and the sound of their kissing all fell into Xue Xian's ears, accompanied by the pain that the big hands in the shape of twin dragons rubbed heavily.

Unlike in the past, and also different from the previous few days, Yisar hardly gave Xue Xian any time to prepare.

Xue Xian cried.

But he didn't let go of the hand holding Isar.

"I love you..." He looked at Isar tearfully, and said in dragon language, "Isar, I love you."

Isar took out his hand, dragged him closer, and whispered in his ear, "I know."

At that moment, the dragon's bone spurs emerged from the back clearly, and the arms turned into dragon wings, forming a cocoon of copper and iron walls, wrapping its human beings in it and being unable to move, only a pair of white legs surrounding it could be seen .

The long silver hair was tangled around Xuexian's fingertips, and he couldn't straighten it out and untie it.

He could only kiss the dragon's neck, scales, and lips over and over again, with tears in his eyes.

It wasn't until the end that Xuexian realized the tenderness of the dragon.

And he just wanted to drown in it.

The next morning Isar began with the same conquest.

Xuexian was almost broken, and he let Isar play with it, meekly taking whatever he wanted, and was finally taken to the water pump by Isar to clean it up.

They ate some prey that they made up last night, and Xue Xian slept for a long time, very peacefully, without dreaming again.

Those things that he couldn't let go and that made him sink deeply were all in the past.

When he woke up again, just as Xue Xian opened his eyes, he was greeted with a deep kiss from the dragon. He hummed and hugged the dragon's neck.While exchanging lips and tongues, Xue Xian turned over, imitating Isar's appearance, and raised Isar's hand high to press it down, and invaded his mouth.

too hot.

They came outside the bunker, next to the black Mitheus.

The cool wind blows across the Gobi, rolling up some fine dust.

The Mitheus, which came from more than 1000 years ago, is huge and silent, as if silently watching the fusion of two kinds of life.

The barren planet has been awakened and is now teeming with life, where endangered humanity has literally taken root and reborn.

The two powerful races interacted with each other, went through hardships, and finally ushered in peace.

They are lingering, in the most primitive way.

Soon, Xue Xian could only look up from the bottom up, seeing her own wobbly knees and the dragon's scaly face.

After all, human beings can't stand the toss. In the early morning of the third day, Isar transformed into a dragon form and invited Xuexian to climb on its back.

The clothes were torn, and Xuexian was naked, wearing the loose clothes she wore when she was in the Isar form, and straddled the dragon's back with her legs apart.Holding two bone spurs in his hand, he leaned forward, unreservedly close to the dragon's back muscles.

Fortunately, they both know the environment within a radius of hundreds of miles. Except for some animals on the ground, and the occasional passing dragon, they hardly meet other humans.

"Where are we going?" He subconsciously asked in his mind.

Isael heard it.

It also answered with consciousness: "A place suitable for nesting."

The soft part of Xuexian's heart tingled slightly.

He didn't really want a place to build his nest, but he hoped Ithar would be satisfied.

"Okay." He responded softly, "I will go wherever you go."

Decades have passed, and Longyu has undergone some changes. Everywhere he travels, Xuexian is trying to discern whether they have been here before.They walked through mossy fields, black rock valleys, and dense virgin forests, and got a few summer rains.

It seems to be back to the beginning, the days when there were only the two of them together, no matter how much they lived, they felt that it was not enough.

When stationed in a certain evening, Xuexian tried to hunt a wild rabbit. When he was skinning and cleaning the prey, he found a steel plate hidden behind the weeds by the river.

The edge of the steel plate is smooth and has not yet rusted. Xue Xian pushed the weeds away and saw the words written on it.

"Infected person shelter base, welcome your arrival."

Xuexian recognized it at a glance, this is the sign they put out when they established a new base after they went to the supply station with the people from the valley earth cave.This was the first piece to be made at that time, and it was replaced with wooden boards later.Time has passed, and the handwriting written at the beginning is still clear and distinguishable, but it has changed from person to person.

Alina, Dr. Bai, Moulton, Doris... those people who were close to Xuexian, and those who had worked with the distortion-infected people have passed away and are gone.

This is the first time that Xuexian has truly experienced the passage of time.

Before his memory came back, he lived in the main city as Qiu Min, except for occasional dreams, he actually had little experience of reality.After waking up, memories flooded into his mind in an instant. For the earlier part, what he experienced more was the life on the Mitheus.

After careful calculation, it has been 45 years since the disaster day.

"Would you like to take a look?" Isar came over, put his arm around his waist, and kissed him on the top of his hair, "The original base and research institute."

Xuexian's eyes were moist: "Can I go?"

"Okay." Isaac said.

Xue Xian hesitated.

Isar has a special identity and is easily recognized once he shows up. He was worried that he would cause unnecessary trouble to Isar, but Isar said, "There will be no trouble."

"I have a shortcut to go." Isar said, "No one will find us."

"What shortcut?" Xue Xian asked.

"You'll know when you go," Isar said.

Soon, they arrived near the base and the research institute.

The tall forest remained the same as before, maintaining its original ecological appearance, but as it went deeper, Xuexian soon discovered that the scene here was no longer the same as before.

In the depths of the forest, neat and tidy buildings suddenly appeared. From a distance, Xue Xian thought he saw a new type of city, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"The base and the research institute have been merged." Isar said lightly, "After the disaster, the Habitat Continent is being rebuilt, and this place is also being rebuilt."

Xue Xian knew.

Both he and Leslie had studied this history.After the merger of the base and the research institute, it not only continued to carry out the research on the bio-energy field, but also took in the deformed infected people, and even started to take in the newborn dragons.I heard that there are silver dragons here to help them, teach them how to hunt and adapt to life as dragons.

Neonatal dragons are not easy to control themselves, and are easily injured when going out or hunting. Relying on their self-recovery is very slow, which is not conducive to life, so the Institute is responsible for treating them.I don't know when, the native dragons who originally lived in Longyu began to choose to come here when they were faced with illness and death, and this place became a place where humans and dragons lived together.

Xue Xian told Leslie before that he wanted to come here because there are more dragons here than anywhere else.

"You are here."

A group of people came out of the city gate. Except for a few guards, they all seemed to be scientists working here.

"Yeah." Isar nodded to them, "I'll show him."

The leading man is about 40 years old, with dark skin and short hair, and looks very kind.

Isar didn't introduce Xue Xian, but the other party was not curious either. He just cast him a gentle look, smiled kindly at him, and said to him, "Hi, my name is Moulton."

Xuexian was surprised: "Moulton?"

"It's Moulton JR to be precise. I'm taking my father's name." The other said, "You can call me Moulton Jr."

Xue Xian knew it immediately, no wonder he felt that the other party was kind, and it turned out that the other party was the child of Morton and Doris.As if seeing an old friend, Xue Xian suddenly relaxed a lot, and also developed a sense of closeness to the other party, with mixed feelings in his heart.

However, he looks too young now, no matter what happened in the past, he really doesn't look like an elder, even if his heart trembled with excitement, he just smiled and asked, "How do you know we're here?"

"We recorded the energy frequency of Isar, which is the original bio-energy oscillation wave, and developed a detection device that triggers the report." Moulton Jr. said, "Now we can rely on this device to detect dragons, ordinary people, and The emergence of infected people, extract data to prepare for long-term energy field coverage. So, as soon as you come, we will be notified."

"So that's the case." Xue Xian nodded.

Little Moulton looked at Isar, and saw that Isar did not give any special instructions immediately, so he said politely: "I will take you to visit."

Isar seems to be at ease here.

Xuexian immediately thought of something, and pulled his lapel behind him: "Isar, the silver dragon that people say is here to help the newborn dragon, is that you?"

"No." Isar's golden eyes sparkled, and he told him solemnly, "It's Gaby and Zhuo Yao, they often come here."

It turned out to be the case.

Xuexian asked curiously again: "Then why do they seem to be familiar with you?"

Familiar and polite, with respect.

Not only here, but also in the Habitat Continent.

Isar took his hand: "I have a special pass, which is applicable in all places."

Xue Xian asked: "What is it?"

The tone of Isar's answer to this question was closer to that of a human being than ever before: "The lover of Holy Son Xuexian."