Know Yourself in the Dragon World

"Mr. Han, you didn't graduate from Kassel College, did you?" Han Qiu asked curiously in his mind.

I have been in the college for such a long time, but I am still not familiar with the layout and routes of the college.

"No." Mr. Han said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, we'll be at the entrance to the ice cellar soon."

"Entrance?" Han Qiu looked at the lake under the night sky. "This is the artificial lake of the academy. I will reach the lake if I go further."

“This is the waterway.”

"Huh? I'm not wearing a diving suit."

"If you don't want to go, I can take you on another road called 'The Garden'. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the swamp."

"What about this one?"

"Norma will help you, dive first."

"I really want to curse."

----

Ice cellar, board meeting room.

Frost lit his cigar impatiently.

"Frost, there's a lady here," Elizabeth Laurent warned.

"Elizabeth, Ange smokes a lot of cigars during meetings." Frost ignored her and took a deep puff before saying, "We always have to wait. Ange has a really bad sense of time."

"I heard someone say that I have a bad sense of time." Ange pushed open the door and apologized to the six people with a smile, "Sorry, everyone, I'm late."

"Let's get started," Frost urged.

"Frost, you should learn to be as calm as Pompeii." Ange sat at the top seat, "Norma, play the video."

"Okay, Principal Ange." The big screen in the conference room suddenly lit up, and a video was playing.

In the video, a man was crying and holding his head. Suddenly, flames appeared around his body and set the room he was in on fire.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the crowded and shoddy buildings in the slums were soon engulfed in flames.

"Ronald Tang, no, now he has only one name, Norton." Angers said seriously: "He burned down an entire street in San Francisco. If the Chen family hadn't rushed there in time, the situation would have been completely out of control."

"So, as you wish, the action must begin." Ange took out a cigar.

"Where is he now?" asked Frost.

"The Chen family chased him all the way in the bay, and he jumped into the sea." Angers added: "Of course this is not the worst news. After the bay was blocked, our people searched and were attacked by a dragon. In other words, there is not only Norton in the bay, but also a second-generation species with a dragon body."

"How could there be a second dragon?" Elizabeth was puzzled.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that we need to resolve this quickly," said Angers.

"Do we need to send more people?" Frost was a little worried whether Caesar and the others could deal with Norton and a second-generation species at the same time.

"No, I trust my students." Ange's face was a little blurred in the smoke.

----

Han Qiu slid down the pipe. Mr. Han was lying. He said it was safe. There were only sharks there.

If the task reward hadn't been given in advance, I'm afraid I would have been torn to pieces by those things.

The gap between Class B and Class C is quite large, whether in terms of physical strength or the suppression brought by bloodline.

The most exciting thing is that there are four more Word Spirits.

Word Spirit · Ghost, serial number 21. (The original work has not been arranged, so 21 is temporarily put)

Word Spirit·Gel, serial number 22. (The original work has not been arranged, so it is temporarily put at 22)

Word Spirit Metabolism, Serial Number 23. (Self-created)

Word Spirit·Spiritual Healing, serial number 24. (self-created)

However, with so many Word Spirits, there is nowhere to use them in this academy. 'Word Spirit·Discipline' is really disgusting!

The most outrageous thing is that Mr. Han still wanted to pay the balance, but he didn't give away the Word Spirit yet.

"It's almost the bottom." Mr. Han reminded.

The last gate opened and Han Qiu slid out of the pipe.

The journey was smooth except for sharks.

I have to thank Norma, otherwise it would be very difficult to get here. Han Qiu really didn't know how to open those hard alloy doors.

In order to ensure Han Qiu's safety, Norma also reduced the water pressure in the pipe so that he could pass safely and be "squeezed" out.

"Where is this? It's pitch black." Han Qiu felt a familiar sense of oppression.

"The Well of Oblivion, the bottom layer of the ice cellar."

"What's this strange feeling of oppression?"

"Didn't you experience it last month? The academy's barrier. This is the source of the barrier, the main body of the device that has not been expanded." Mr. Han explained.

"So am I inside the barrier or outside?"

"Outside, you can't open it, don't even think about going in."

"Huh? Then what should I do?"

"Just watch, your mission is accomplished."

"It's pitch black, what can you see?"

As soon as Han Qiu finished speaking, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

----

"Anger, Constantine, dead?" Frost said. "Really dead, I mean."

"We won't know until tomorrow. I don't know if he has a cocoon." Ange replied, "When the blood in his body runs out, he will die naturally. If there is a dragon bone cross, it means we succeeded."

"What a cruel way to deal with it." The Chen family's agent on the school board laughed.

"Dragon blood is a treasure. The desire to survive can make dragons squeeze out every drop of blood in their bodies." Elizabeth said.

Frost thought for a moment and asked, "If Constantine dies completely, what will happen to the Dragon Cross? And Norton?"

With just one sentence, the meeting room fell silent.

Frost Gattuso, he has always been concerned about gains and losses.

The distribution of benefits is what he cares most about.

"I think it's too early to discuss this matter now." Ange put out his cigar. "How about we hold a meeting to discuss it when the time comes?"

"I agree." Elizabeth said calmly, "You are still so ridiculous, Frost, to think about distributing the benefits before the dust has settled."

Frost laughed dryly.

----

"What is this?" Han Qiu didn't know why he saw this quartz glass device.

There was a little boy soaking in the device. He looked no different from dead. His body was full of tubes and blood was flowing out of the tubes.

One drop, another drop.

It wasn't flowing, but one drop after another, with long intervals between them.

"Constantine, he's dying." Mr. Han stood outside the glass device and sighed, "Even the dragon's blood is about to run out. How pitiful."

"Hiss..." Han Qiu took a breath, "Is he in pain? Why does it feel like he's missing some pieces here and there?"

"This is inevitable in research." Mr. Han passed through the quartz glass. He was not restricted or affected by the liquid inside.

"I can let you live, one day." Mr. Han said to the broken body.

"Are you talking to him? Can he hear you?" Han Qiu asked.

Mr. Han ignored Han Qiu and continued, "Why are you so desperate? I know you didn't leave a cocoon, but there is more than one way to make a cocoon. You should understand what I mean. Authority is your essence, and spirit is just an identity."

After a few seconds, Mr. Han added: "I can promise you that your brother will survive in the same way."

"Who am I? Sorry, I can't tell you for now."

"Why should I help you? Well... I don't want to see you end up like this. At the same time, I am helping myself. In the future, I really need your help."

There was silence again. Han Qiu didn't understand, so he chose to wait patiently.

"Agree? Right?"

"Thank you for your trust, Constantine."

Mr. Han suddenly stretched out his hand, placed it on Constantine's heart, and turned back to look at Han Qiu.

"I will find the right person, don't worry, it's not that guy. That guy is mine, and I won't give him to you."