Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Han Qiu believed his classmate's lies and ran to buy a copy of "Dawn of Fire".

A classmate said: If you don’t read “The Dragon Tribe”, you are not living in vain.

Han Qiu wanted to see what kind of book could earn such high praise from his classmates.

Worried that his classmates would cheat him, he bought the first book first.

Holding the book, I walked out of the bookstore, removing the packaging film while walking towards the school gate.

I don't understand whether that stupid driver did it intentionally or deliberately, driving on the main road as if it were a highway.

Han Qiu was knocked away like a leaf falling in the cold autumn.

In his last glance before losing consciousness, he saw "Dawn of Fire" falling not far from him.

The book was smashed to its title page.

It says:

I would like to dedicate this book to all the poor kids with dreams.

……

Is it a revolving lantern?

But why have I never seen these scenes before?

It is the turbulent Three Gorges, and the promise to go to the American interstate highway and ride a Greyhound all the way forward.

Wherever you go, that's where you are.

"Old Tang...how did you end up like this?"

Where did the sound come from?

But Old Tang said he could guarantee the greyhounds and hot dogs.

It was a busy subway, so unreal. The girl was holding the handrail and wearing headphones, unaffected by the noise.

Where is she going?

Where are you from?

"Goodbye..." she said.

The crowd in the subway station disappeared all of a sudden, the sky and the earth began to tremble, and only the girl remained there, slowly looking up and smiling.

It was Tokyo under a rainstorm, with wind and tide coming at the same time.

Some were trapped in the wine cellar, their lives hanging by a thread, while others perished in the white silk thread.

Some died, some transformed.

There will always be people in this world.

This world is always gentle.

Sakura... is the best.

Yes... a lot, a lot of hardships along the way, and the blooming and falling of flowers.

Han Qiu is a very funny person, sometimes he even laughs at himself.

But now, he couldn't laugh. Endless sadness crawled out from his heart and tears flowed for no reason.

Why do I see some pictures that have nothing to do with me? Is this death?

Death is very painful, you can't feel your own existence.

"You're going to die." The scene disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless darkness. A gentle male voice came from the darkness, "Do you need help?"

"Who are you?" Han Qiu didn't speak, his voice floated out with his thoughts.

"It's not important. What's important is the images you see."

"What are those?"

"Tragedy, or rather, growth. I need you to do me a favor, and I will do you one as well. If you don't accept it, death will be waiting for you."

"what can I do for you?"

“Go to an interesting world, be with a group of interesting friends, and complete a journey of wandering.”

"Crossing?"

"It is."

"Are you kidding me?"

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over me, as if I fell into an abyss. My consciousness began to blur and the darkness began to turn pale.

This is the real death, painful and powerless.

"If you don't make a choice in three seconds, you will die. Accept or reject?"

"I accept."

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Countless information flooded into his mind, and Han Qiu saw a hand pulling him back from the abyss.

This is destined to be a wonderful world and an interesting journey.

Name: Han Qiu

Sex: Male

Age: 17 years old

Education: Studied in Shilan Middle School, Grade 13 ()

Family situation: His father passed away in an accident, and his mother lived abroad, leaving behind a house for Han Qiu to live in. His mother would send him a considerable amount of money every month for Han Qiu's expenses.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qiu felt his body.

Still feeling a little numb.

Then came the sound of the alarm clock, which kept ringing and was very annoying.

He opened his eyes, reached out to press the alarm clock, sat up, and looked at the strange yet familiar room.

It’s really small, serving as both a bedroom and a living room, with an attached very small bathroom.

The bed, desk and washing machine are the only three things that stand out.

The only thing worth mentioning is that this room has good lighting.

"You should go to school."

A familiar voice came from the corner.

Han Qiu turned around and saw a young man in a suit. He had fair skin, was quite handsome, and had a look of world-weariness on his face.

"Who are you, brother?" Han Qiu asked.

"The person who brought you here, you can call me Mr. Han."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

Han Qiu looked at Mr. Han with the clear eyes unique to college students.

"I have a few things to remind you. Others cannot see me. At the same time, your words and actions will be affected by taboos. You cannot reveal anything about the time travel to others. As for the rest, you are completely free." Mr. Han said: "I forced your identity in. Don't worry about the legitimacy. This body is tailor-made for you, a one-to-one restoration, and the relevant history is also fabricated."

"Is that so? It's okay. I don't care about this. I'm curious about whether there is any golden finger." Han Qiu looked expectant. "Something that can make me invincible in the world. Damn, I've been a loser for 20 years. It's a rare opportunity to encounter such a thing. Shouldn't I be happy?"

"Yes, complete the tasks as I ask, and I will help you improve your bloodline." Mr. Han smiled. "Get to know Lu Mingfei. He is in the same school as you, Class 7 () of Senior High School."

"Lu Mingfei?" Han Qiu felt that the name was very familiar. After thinking for a while, he asked in surprise: "Is this... the world of the dragon clan?"

"That's right. I'm sorry, at the time of your death, you were the only one in the world who had the key." Mr. Han added: "The key refers to the book."

Han Qiu was a little frantic, as he hadn't had time to watch the film yet. He had only heard some of the plot from his classmates.

If you knew the full story, wouldn’t it be a breeze?

This, this, this...this is such a huge loss!

Mr. Han knew what Han Qiu was thinking, and said, "If you don't know the inherent ending, things will be much easier. Do as I say, and as for things outside the mission, it's up to you. This is also an experience, and it's precious to you."

"Can you tell me about the division of strength?" Han Qiu asked, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

"For hybrids, they are divided by bloodline rating, DCBAS, you can understand it according to this. For dragons, they are ranked first generation, second generation, third generation, and so on, and the later they are, the weaker they are."

"Where am I now?" Han Qiu was curious.

"Nothing. Go and complete more tasks and I will help you get promoted." Mr. Han snapped his fingers.

The information emerged in Han Qiu's mind again.

Mission Tips: Get to know Lu Mingfei.

Target person: Lu Mingfei.

Personality traits: Good-for-nothing, loves to complain, is a bad talker, is extremely bad at doing things, cannot fit in with the group due to the "blood sorrow" caused by dragon blood, and often feels sensitive, lonely, and unconfident in life.

Mission Reward: Upgrade bloodline to D-level and awaken Word Spirit·Emperor.

Word Spirit·Emperor: Serial Number 01

……

It was a dull and boring day. Lu Mingfei was listening to a sleepy math class and driving a technically difficult computer.

I looked up at Chen Wenwen's back from time to time. Well, she was dazzling enough in the sun.

The moment the bell rang, Lu Mingfei felt liberated. The world was so beautiful and the flowers were so red.

He took out the comics from his desk and spent his leisure time in leisure.

"Lu Mingfei, someone is looking for you." Xu Yanyan suddenly shouted at the classroom door.

Find me?

Lu Mingfei stood up with doubt in his mind, trying frantically to think about whether he had offended anyone during this period.

"This is Lu Mingfei." Xu Yanyan introduced him to the boy and then went back to the classroom.

Han Qiu looked at the male protagonist of the novel in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

What can I say?

"Are you looking for me?" Lu Mingfei asked first.

He scratched his hair and smiled awkwardly but politely.

There's a sense of bad luck at first glance.

"Yes, I'm Han Qiu from Class 13. I want to make friends with you." Han Qiu stretched out his hand.

Lu Mingfei instinctively took a step back and looked at Han Qiu suspiciously. No matter how he thought about it, something seemed wrong.

Finally he asked, "Brother, did I offend you in some way? Just tell me..."

"No, I just want to give it to a friend. By the way, here's this for you." Han Qiu took out the latest issue of "Novel Drawing" that he had prepared, "I'll give it to you as a gift."

Oh my God, no, Mr. Han, could you please not assign me such an embarrassing task...

I'm good at chatting people up, but when it comes to flirting with boys, isn't this going to cost me my life?

And this timeline, 2008, has nothing.

There is no pesticide, no eternal calamity, not even Tik Tok, and the wind has not yet started.

Lu Mingfei wanted to reach out and take it, but he didn't dare.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation. He was used to being unlucky. His popularity was at the bottom of the school and he was a typical background board for young people.

He knew very well that there was no such thing as a free lunch, but he really wanted the latest issue of "Novel Drawing"!

"Classmate, do you need my help with anything?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No, I really just want to make friends." Han Qiu looked at the time. If he delayed any longer, he would have to go to class.

"Although it's a little strange, but for the sake of Xiaoshuhui, oh no, no, seeing that you are so handsome and dignified, I will make you my friend."

"Thank you." Han Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, the mission is accomplished...

"Would you like to have lunch together? I'll be waiting for you at the main entrance of the teaching building."

Han Qiu asked.

It's also an invitation.

Lu Mingfei was at a loss again. Why did a grown man make the invitation for such a good thing?

He didn't know how to answer.

It is my honor to have lunch with you in this hot summer time.

vomit……

"can."

I’ll just answer it this way.

"Thank you." Han Qiu turned and left.

Lu Mingfei was confused. Strange people, strange day.

Here, Han Qiu was so embarrassed that he dug his toes to find a three-bedroom apartment, but when he heard Mr. Han's voice, he felt much more comfortable.

"The mission has been completed. The bloodline has been upgraded. The golden pupil can be opened and the Word Spirit Emperor can be obtained."

Mr. Han reminded: "Your Word Spirit and Golden Eyes cannot be displayed in front of ordinary people. This is the bottom line of the mixed-blood world."