Know Yourself in the Dragon World

"It's not like you to die like this, Norton."

From Han Qiu's perspective, Lu Mingfei's simple and unpretentious knife almost cut off Old Tang's head.

Mr. Han stood beside Old Tang, muttering something, just like he did with Constantine.

"Because of Constantine? Don't worry, I have his authority as well."

"I promised him that I would rescue you as well."

"In the future, you can raise the Forsaken tribe's flag again and join me in the expedition. This is my request. If it's not even a deal, you won't believe me."

"That day? It wasn't me, it was him who woke you up. He's a very nice young man, isn't he?"

Mr. Han looked back at Han Qiu.

"Thank you for your trust, the great King of Bronze and Fire, Norton."

Mr. Han left the battlefield and disappeared as soon as he got close to Han Qiu.

"Let's go, that guy has noticed us." Mr. Han's voice sounded weak in my mind.

"Can he see you?" Han Qiu swam towards the shore.

"It can be sensed. After all, it is a supreme being."

"Their fight is too easy. It can be solved with just one sword."

Han Qiu felt that at the very least they should exchange a few moves.

"Norton was already injured. Besides, the battle between kings is always simple and bloody." Mr. Han reminded: "Jiude Mai is swimming this way, don't get entangled with her."

"That old Lu..."

"He'll be fine, don't worry, leave quickly and find a place to recuperate."

"learn."

Han Qiu saw a beam of light. Looking against the light, he saw a figure approaching.

As the distance got closer, he and Jiude Mai staggered their positions and swam towards their destinations.

The two looked at each other briefly, and with the help of Jiude Mai's headlamp, Han Qiu read surprise in her eyes.

Mission accomplished.

Bloodline upgrade, gaining words of wisdom:

Word Spirit: Drowning Realm, serial number 26; (self-created)

Word Spirit: Frequent Urge to Ascend to Dust, Serial Number 27; (self-created)

Word Spirit Blazing Sun, serial number 28;

Word Spirit: The King's Chosen Servant, serial number 29;

Word Spirit: Blindness, serial number 30; (self-created)

Word Spirit·Strong Bone, Serial Number 31; (self-created)

Word Spirit: Wind Breath Barrier, serial number 32; (self-created)

Word Spirit · Flowing Water, serial number 33; (self-created)

Word Spirit: Eye of the Void, serial number 34; (self-created)

Word Spirit: Recollection of the Long River, serial number 35; (self-created)

It was finally over, and Han Qiu's mouth corners slightly raised.

It feels so good.

"You can take a break for a long time. You don't have to worry about the Dragon King." Mr. Han said, "Learn more fighting skills and pay more attention to the courses in the academy."

"I know." Han Qiu felt that his physical fitness had been improved in all aspects, and he couldn't help but become curious, "I should be able to beat Jiude Mai now, right?"

"If it's a life-and-death battle, there's no such possibility. She has been practicing ninjutsu since she was young, and the gap will be difficult to close in a short time."

"Then...what about my brother?"

"Don't even think about it. Chu Zihang is more powerful than Jiude Mai."

"Brother is so powerful?"

"Well, try your best and try to carry out missions with Chu Zihang. You will know how terrifying he is. You still need the assistance of various words and spirits to reach an extremely calm state and achieve a mentality of not fearing life and death. For Chu Zihang, these are almost his instincts."

Han Qiu relied on the "Word Spirit·Seeking the Sun" to find the deserted shore and swam upwards. "What kind of past has shaped my brother into a man of steel?"

"Since you are curious, I'll give it to you. Take a look at it yourself when you have time." A book remained in Mr. Han's mind.

Eyes of the Mourner

"I'll watch." Han Qiu leaned out of the water, took off the oxygen mask, and breathed in the air greedily.

……

"Hey, Lu Mingfei, you're not dead?" Nuo Nuo exclaimed.

The sun had risen, and on the shore of the bay, the students who had fallen into the sea from the helicopter gathered together.

Lu Mingfei was naked, with one hand covering his lower body and the other covering his upper body, and there were obvious burns on his body.

"Chairman!" Qi Lan immediately rushed up and looked him up and down, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"Where's your hair?" Nuo Nuo reached out and touched Lu Mingfei's head, very gently, fearing that Lu Mingfei would fall to the ground.

“I wasn’t swallowed.” Lu Mingfei fell to the ground, looking extremely weak. He explained awkwardly, “I was in his mouth and just opened my eyes. Suddenly there was an explosion outside and I became like this.”

Lies become true once they cannot be verified.

Besides, this is a lie provided by Lu Mingze, so it is theoretically feasible.

He had to create the illusion that the dragon body blocked most of the damage for him, and also make the guys in the academy think that it was Nono's shot and the missile that killed Norton.

"I'm so lucky!" Nuo Nuo stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes for a long time before saying this.

"It's okay. I almost thought I was really dead." Lu Mingfei looked behind the crowd, "Do you have any clothes? Make me a set."

"No, wait for the college's rescue. We've already contacted the principal." Qi Lan looked at Lu Mingfei and asked, "Why are you blocking it? You don't have any."

“Um… um…” Lu Mingfei didn’t know how to respond, so he could only change the subject, “Where’s Caesar?”

"He fainted, lying over there. The student union is taking care of him." Nono pointed at a tree, "You two are both very lucky. His injuries are worse than yours. After the helicopter crashed, I led people to fish him out. Luckily, he was still conscious at that time and was floating on the sea. If he had sunk, he would have been finished. The most powerful one was Ling. She pulled the Keel Cross back by herself."

Nuo Nuo's relaxed tone seemed as if she didn't care at all about her boyfriend's life or death, as if the Dragon Bone Cross was more important.

Lu Mingfei nodded and said nothing.

As long as everyone is alive, it's good. As long as everyone is alive... it's good.

"Qilan, help your president go to Caesar to rest and wait for the principal's rescue." Nuonuo raised his hand and ran to the shore to play in the water.

Lu Mingfei looked back and saw the bay dyed golden by the early sun.

There was golden light flashing on the sparkling sea, as if countless stars were dancing, or as if they were balls of golden flames, which matched the morning light perfectly.

The waves gently hit the beach, wave after wave, making pleasant sounds, as if telling a story of the late night.

This fiery morning light is beautiful.

"Let's go, Chairman." Qi Lan helped Lu Mingfei up, "I thought I would become the chairman from the vice chairman."

"However, I still want to say, Chairman, you should train more. Your physical fitness is too poor."

Qi Lan recalled that at that moment, her hand was only a dozen centimeters away from Lu Mingfei.

"I may not be the physical type." Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly: "I think this is my limit."

He didn't want to fall behind.

Being held back is really annoying, just like having a 'stupid teammate'.

"If you don't try hard, how do you know where the limit is?" Qi Lan said nonchalantly: "At least you climbed up the last rope ladder. If you had just entered the academy, you probably wouldn't be able to do this."

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that what Qi Lan said made sense.

Yes, I climbed up the last rope ladder and was only a dozen centimeters away from escaping the accident.

He recalled a game he had played before, in which the boss had only a trace of blood left in the end, and the character he controlled died regrettably.

It's just a little bit of blood left. If it's still a lot short, Lu Mingfei will think there is no hope of passing the level and will give up.