Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"probably."

Lu Mingfei was still a little hesitant. He was not sure whether the emperor could be considered a word spirit. After all, every half-blood could release it by reciting the text, and even some alchemical equipment could produce similar effects. It would be a bit too far-fetched to say that it could be considered a word spirit.

"What do you mean by should? Could it be an unknown word spirit that is not in the word spirit periodic table?"

Professor Guderian was very dissatisfied with Lu Mingfei's answer. Could it be that the user of the Word Spirit himself didn't know it?

"Teacher, the word spirit I just released seems to be the emperor."

Lu Mingfei looked at Professor Guderian's serious expression and started to explain.

"Emperor?"

This result was obviously beyond Professor Guderian's expectations. You know, he often uses this word spirit to help freshmen test their bloodlines, so he is naturally very familiar with the effects of this word spirit. Normally speaking, releasing this word spirit can only produce a certain spiritual shock to creatures with dragon blood. The richer the dragon blood, the stronger the effect of this word spirit. It may not work at all on ordinary people and half-breeds with thin bloodlines, but in the word spirit just released by Lu Mingfei, everyone in the entire air-raid shelter felt a mountain-like pressure, which was slightly inconsistent with the emperor's description.

"Can you release it again so I can feel it?"

Since he was unsure, Professor Guderian decided to see it with his own eyes. Since it was related to Lu Mingfei's words, he could not afford to be careless.

"Yes, yes, but..."

Lu Mingfei was a little hesitant, but it was not because of any consumption. He did not feel any consumption when he recited just now. He even felt refreshed, as if those exaggerated words were all compliments to himself.

"There is nothing wrong with it, just come on!"

Professor Guderian's eyes brightened. If it was some undiscovered word spirit with such a powerful effect, it would definitely be ranked in the second half of the word spirit periodic table, and he, as the discoverer, would naturally be on the list and benefit from it!

"Well, mentor, get ready."

Lu Mingfei looked at the determined expression on Professor Guderian's face, took a deep breath, and activated the word "emperor" in his mind.

"Pfft!"

Several loud sounds of people kneeling were heard one after another, and the entire lounge was filled with people kneeling again. Only Chen Motong was still standing there with a smile. Although she also felt a lot of pressure, she could still barely resist.

Unlike the first release, this time it was an active release. Lu Mingfei uttered a gorgeous aria with a very high voice, but the coverage area was much smaller this time. Under Lu Mingfei's control, it only covered Kassel College. This was already his limit. He could not do any finer control. At the same time, the vast bell sound that seemed to come from ancient times did not sound again.

"Alright, alright, put it away!"

Professor Guderian, who was kneeling on the ground, listened to the familiar language and words, and hurriedly asked Lu Mingfei to stop reciting. He finally confirmed that this seemed to be the Emperor of Words, but there seemed to be a strange power contained in Lu Mingfei's language, which infused this Word Spirit with soul.

"Ahem, it seems that he is indeed the Word Spirit Emperor, but why is the power released by Ming Fei so powerful?"

Professor Guderian was puzzled.

On the playground of Kassel College, three people were chatting, a handsome old man with his upper body naked, a young man in stripes, and a thin boy. The scene seemed a bit incongruous no matter how you looked at it, especially after an inexplicable pressure swept over and the old man and the young man bowed to each other again, the atmosphere became even more tense.

"What's going on? Is it not enough to announce your return once, so you do it again?"

Angé looked at the Dragon King whose head was pressed against his with a frown on his face and asked in confusion.

"If you ask me, who should I ask? He is known to be moody. Otherwise, why would we rebel? Why don't you wait for him to come out and ask him in person?"

Old Tang also retorted unhappily. Ever since he knew that his fate was sealed, he seemed to have suddenly become a different person. He became a little funny, and somewhat similar to the old Tang before.

The pressure came and went quickly, but in just a few tens of seconds, they felt their bodies lighten and the pressure disappeared.

"You dragons are all psychopaths!"

Ange turned over, not caring that there was a dragon king lying next to him, and spoke directly.

"More or less. Because of the curse of blood sorrow, the purer the bloodline of the dragon clan, the greater the impact. And because our bloodline is the purest, we Dragon Kings always feel abandoned by the world. Only with our only relatives, the twins who sit on the same throne with us, can we get relief. Only we can get through thousands of years of darkness hand in hand."

Old Tang also turned over and lay on a piece of charred land. He looked up at the sun gradually rising in the sky and squinted his eyes.

"elder brother."

Constantine also walked to Old Tang, sat next to him, and watched the rising sun with him. Their backs were stretched very long in the sunlight.

"What are you going to do?"

Ange couldn't stand that kind of warm atmosphere, which made his old bones as hard as steel feel a little soft, so he spoke directly to break the harmonious atmosphere and was willing to be the atmosphere destroyer.

"What can I do? I will go back to Bronze City and live in seclusion, then quietly wait for the end of the world to come, and then die."

Completely relieved, Norton now revealed his lazy nature. He felt a little drowsy in the warm sunshine. Thousands of years of struggle and fear had made him tired. Now he just wanted to have a good sleep, even if it was the end of the world when he opened his eyes again. As long as his brother was by his side, he didn't care about anything.

"Stay."

Angé spoke without turning his head, his tone calm. Although his face showed no expression, his heart was already surging. Now that he knew that the master was about to revive, and could even be sure that He might destroy the entire world after His return, nothing else mattered. The most important thing at this moment was to unite all the forces that could be united. Even if it turned out to be in vain and like a gnat trying to shake a tree, at least he had tried for it.

"Huh? What did you say?"

When Old Tang heard what Ange said, he thought he had misheard, so he picked his ear with his little finger and asked again.

"I say you should stay here, stay at Kassel College."

When saying this, Ange remained expressionless, showing his strong ability to manage facial expressions.

Old Tang looked at the expressionless Angers with a look of surprise. He never expected that this human who had just fought with him to death would suddenly invite him to join him. Could it be that he had slept too long and had become out of touch with this magical world?

"Stay and fight the predetermined fate with us. Isn't that what you have been doing before? What if you succeed?"

Ange sat up, staring at Old Tang with an impassioned tone, but his naked upper body made him look more like a pervert who seduced little girls.

"Heh, even though all my efforts are in vain, I am still quite interested. Humans are indeed a race that is good at creating miracles, but interest is not enough to impress me."

Old Tang had a smile on his face. He stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes.

"Our college has the fastest internet speed in the world, and is also equipped with the most advanced computer network in the world, so there will be absolutely no lag when playing games!"

Seeing Old Tang closing his eyes, Principal Angers pondered over the information about the King of Bronze and Fire. Finally, his eyes lit up and he put forward such a condition.

"Ok!"

As if receiving some signal, Old Tang's eyes widened instantly, and he sat up, looking at Angé with sparkling eyes.

"In addition, we can also provide 24-hour door-to-door delivery of fried chicken, hamburgers and iced cola."

Angers smiled as he watched Old Tang's performance, secretly relieved. He had made the right bet. Norton had just woken up, so he still had many of Old Tang's characteristics. According to their investigation, when Old Tang was a bounty hunter, he spent most of his time in games, except for going out on missions. He also spent most of his money on junk food and online shopping. He was a complete internet addict. What could be more tempting to an internet addict than the fastest internet speed and a computer that never freezes? What's more, the 24-hour supply of fried chicken and cola was like the devil's whisper, which was hard to refuse.

"Okay, I admit that you've impressed me. I can agree to stay, but don't expect me to do anything for you, and don't bother me over trivial matters. Maybe I can give you a few pointers when I'm in a good mood, but you must not bother us at other times."

Old Tang looked at Angers, whose smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and felt disgusted. He wanted to throw a flame of Junyan directly at his old face, but for the sake of his future good life, he still spoke reluctantly.

"Of course, if His Majesty Norton agrees to join Cassel College, I guarantee as the principal that no one will disturb your and your brother's lives. In addition, we will build a residence specifically for you and your brother, which will definitely suit your preferences."

Angers tried his best to keep these two Dragon Kings. His old face was hung with a bright smile and a look of humility, but Angers didn't care. For the great cause of slaying dragons and for the future continuation of human civilization, a mere disgrace was nothing. What's more, as long as Norton agreed to join Cassel, he would not be able to decide what to do next. For humans, what they lack the least is all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. All kinds of open and secret conspiracies will definitely control this Dragon King who has lived for tens of thousands of years but still has a simple mind. Therefore, all the efforts now are for greater rewards in the future. Angers naturally spared no effort to keep this Dragon King.