Rusty

Staring blankly for a long time, he seemed to see Chu Zihang in front of him again, and blinked hesitantly.

It took a long time before Lu Mingfei felt that his face was his own again.He tried to open his mouth to speak, but failed.Then Finger hurried over with a lot of "angels in white clothes", and Chu Zihang was squeezed into a corner, staying in his wheelchair.

Just sitting and looking at the person on the hospital bed from a distance.Chu Zihang remembered that the last time he was injured, Lu Mingfei was sitting on the side like this, looking out of the window.Look and look, the sun went down, and the afterglow like blood spilled into the window.

The examination was very complicated, but Fingel crouched on another hospital bed and stared at every move of the doctors and nurses, not even daring to blink for too long.He was extremely tense, afraid that the group of lunatics underground would make another move.

Lu Mingfei fell asleep again, after there were only three people left in the room.The afterglow shone on his face, dyeing his sunken cheeks rosy.

It seems that everything is going in a good direction, but Lu Mingfei, what are you going to do.

He is alive, but isn't his life changed?Are his dreams dreams, or hints?Isn't Lu Mingze the most powerful?Just an Odin who...

But Lu Mingze is so small, he is so small.Even the devil is so small.

It's my brother, ah.

How dare you give everything to him!Those were originally his responsibility, why leave them all to him?Lu Mingfei, you really are so cowardly!

Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, come back, I won't change my life, I want to return the goods, you get out of here quickly, I want to complain to you!

Little bastard, you [] come back soon.

He curled up and shrunk into a small ball, as if he was about to embed himself in someone's arms.

"Lu Mingfei woke up today." Caesar stood at the door of the Norton Pavilion, listening to the heartbeat in the front left.

"Thank you."

His girl thanked him distantly and politely, but remained unmoved.

Nuonuowei leaned on her knees with her face sideways, the cold moonlight enveloped her, and was blocked by the dark curtains, unable to illuminate an inch of Norton Hall.

Why are we like this.

Be a normal person.Before the mixed-races don't know their identity, everyone is an ordinary person.The dragon's blood surging in the body brings inconspicuous advantages, being smarter and stronger than ordinary people.But when the bloodline is stimulated, when that unobvious advantage is transformed into absolute strength, the mixed race will naturally get used to being superior to others.This is the so-called "Blood Sorrow".How self-righteous and superior.

When the power of the hybrids is deprived, can they return to ordinary people?

Caesar didn't know whether he could bear such a psychological gap.It's as if he was the only young master of the Gattuso family since he was a child. No matter how much he hates the Gattuso family, he has long been accustomed to the good life that Gattuso brought him.If the Gattuso family no longer recognizes him, it will take a long time for this man to get familiar with the strange civilian world.

It may be even more difficult to change from a mixed race to an ordinary person.He was separated from the world of mixed races, and the "sorrow of blood" that had not dissipated made him unable to integrate into the world of ordinary people.

If Lu Ming is not him, will he collapse?

Another unsolved mystery.

But Lu Mingfei didn't know that he had become an ordinary person, and those who could get in touch with him avoided this topic together, as if they were weaving a huge, psychedelic dream for him.

But no matter how beautiful the dream is, it will be broken no matter how long it lasts.People who fall into a dream will always wake up no matter how unwilling they are.

Lu Mingfei, what are you going to do.

Caesar lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to all the sounds within the range of the "Weasel".

There are rapid or gentle heartbeats, loud laughter and suppressed crying, whispered conversations and fierce quarrels.

It's like you're being thrown in the crowd, people are walking around and you're the only one who stays put.

It's not "Blood Sorrow".

That is the loneliness that each of us, each of us, burns in our bones.

So cold.

However, Lu Mingfei is indeed getting better every day, at a slower speed than ordinary people.He is often in a daze, staring at the window and not moving, until someone disturbs him, he will put on a habitual smirk, and reply "You came to see me again".

Like a machine that has been programmed, but also like a puppet with a broken string.

"How many times do you want me to check him?! His brain is normal and there is no problem at all! No one has interrupted his pons! Maybe this is just a sequela after he became an ordinary person?!" Asked by Finger Er forced the doctor who checked Lu Mingfei time and time again to roar angrily, regardless of whether the people in the room could hear him or not.

The blond man scratched his hair irritably, trying to open the door with a smile on his face, but the door opened by itself when he didn't clean up his expression.

Opposite stood Lu Mingfei, the Lu Mingfei who was supposed to be staring at the window in a daze.

But how can there be so many should?

"Baogou, have I become an ordinary person?"

Fingel thought he would ask, but he didn't.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I just want to find senior brother Chu."

Listen, "senior brother", the defeated dog calls him "senior brother".

He almost ran away from here, before Fingel had time to grab his sleeve.

But his legs still had no strength, and he was staggering, and the large hospital gown was empty.

"On a certain day in a certain year, a certain month,

like a broken face,

It's hard to say goodbye,

s

It's not easy,

We didn't cry,

let it come softly,

Let it go well. "

Chapter 6

The golden sunlight fell on the girl's eyelashes, which were chopped into pieces and fell down.Her long skirt was blown up by the wind, and flowers bloomed.

Is it Nuonuo, is it Nuonuo or Miss Chen Motong?

Lu Mingfei blinked, blinked again, and didn't dare to say the phrase "come and see me, senior sister".

"Have I...become a lot? You can't recognize it." Nuonuo was a little nervous. She scratched her long hair and sat opposite Lu Mingfei.

"Senior Sister, I'm not used to it." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "It's a bit like..."

A bit like Chen Wenwen, and a bit like Liu Miaomiao, but not like Nuonuo.

"I can't get used to it because it's different from before, right?" She smiled, not the big smile that she used to show her white teeth when she was happy, and the whole world heard it, but just hooked the corners of her mouth, shallow and bitter.

Lu Mingfei instinctively felt that he shouldn't speak now, he just needs to listen to the little witch, and just listen to her complaining.

"Do you really think that was me before? As long as they think, you can see countless identical Chen Motong." Her expression could even be called vicious, like revenge, "It's just for the Gattuso family ready bride."

Man is a very strange creature, obviously looking forward to comfort, obviously wanting to be embraced, but always puts up his thorns and hurts others first.

They fell silent, both heads bowed.

"Sister, have you watched "The Truman Show"? It's played by Kim Kelly." Lu Mingfei turned his head, closed his eyes, and turned away from Nuonuo's direction, "That guy always plays comedies, but when he's deep, he's special. deep."

"Truman is an actor, and everyone in the United States is paying attention to him, but he is the only one who doesn't know that he has lived in the script since he was a child, what does his 'father' do, what is the character of 'mother', when did he first fall in love and get married, It's all set for him. Except for him, everyone in this script knows the so-called 'real'."

"Senior Sister, do you feel that you are another Truman?" He turned his head, the corners of his eyes drooping like pity.

"But even if everything is pre-set, Truman really loves his wife and his fake father. In fact, who of us is not living in the script? Parents, friends, teachers, whether consciously or not Realize that we are all programmed.

"But we are different. The boss should be the kind of young master who is so elegant and honorable and proud of his surname, but he is almost stepping on the Gattuso family; the senior brother should be very strict and cold to anyone. Okay, but he is super good at taking care of people; he only graduated nine years ago, and he seems to be more careless than anyone else, but he can charge forward with a knife when his brother is injured.

"And me, Senior Sister, I should be so weak and afraid of death, but I'm also thinking, why the hell didn't I die back then."

Nuonuo looked at him, but found that she didn't seem to understand Lu Mingfei from the beginning to the end.

Maybe I deliberately don't let you understand?He seemed to have told her the answer plainly again.

"Senior Sister, no one is created because of someone. Although we are limited, we still grow most of ourselves. The red-haired witch is you, not for whom you become you."

But I still think you were born for me, how dare you leave me alone.

"Is Mingfei recovering well?" Ange sat on the principal's chair and smiled gently.

This man has inexplicably lost all his edge since he recovered from his illness.

"Very good, very good, I can get out of bed and walk recently." Fingel buried his head in the Black Forest cake in front of him, and replied vaguely.

"I heard that he knows that he has become an ordinary person?" The vice-principal frowned seriously, but of course the premise was to ignore the fact that he was sitting on Angers' desk. "How is his mental state?"

The big golden head stopped feeding, raised his head, and looked back and forth between the two in confusion.

"I don't know, he hasn't talked to me or Chu Zihang all day."

He seemed to have lost something, and the black cream at the corner of his mouth suddenly looked funny.

And ridicule.

"Don't talk?" The vice-principal pondered for a while, and slapped Fingel's golden head with a slap, "If he doesn't talk to you, will you tell him? What about your eighth-wife's talent? Eaten by a dog ? Let me tell you, Lu Mingfei is depressed, he might commit suicide!"

"Depressed...depressed?"

"Depression, a mental illness, the symptoms are low mood, self-blame, anxiety or unresponsiveness, and in severe cases, self-harm or even suicide. It is also called depression. Oh, it may also be autism, do you know autism ? If he is autistic, his situation will be much better. Autism is a disorder of interpersonal communication..."

"Don't speak like Chu Zihang and don't memorize "Modern Chinese Dictionary". With your current figure, no matter who you imitate, you won't be able to win the hearts of girls." Anger still spoke to the point, without hesitation. Old man of the Night's Watch.

The vice-principal rubbed his nose in embarrassment, got down from the table, took the wine glass and went to the sofa behind to remember his youth.

"But I also suggest that you take the initiative to talk to Mingfei, at least don't let him keep everything in his heart."

Fingel nodded, stood up after drinking the Earl Gray tea in the cup, hesitated for a while and asked: "Principal...won't you go and see him in person?"

Angers also hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, not yet. I'll talk to him some other day."

"Hey, boy, autism is a disorder of interpersonal communication. It is caused by nervous system disorders. The main symptoms are lack of interest in external things, poor communication skills, and repetitive certain stereotyped behaviors. It is also called autism. You must remember to find out whether Lu Mingfei is autistic or depressed!"

"I know, I know!" Fingel shut the door behind the drunk man's loud yelling.

Angers lowered his head, listening to the night watchman pouring wine into his belly, and then the drunk fell heavily on the sofa and snored.

Until the knock on the door sounded again, Angers smiled again and said "Come in" slowly and methodically.

Nuonuo, who was wearing a red dress again, stood at the door. She seemed to have regained some of her original domineering and self-willedness, and stood there flamboyantly, overlapping with the appearance of the previous witch.

"Principal, I'm just here to send a message. Lu Mingfei said that he wants to see you and ask if you have time."

"Yes, yes, I will see him tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you principal, goodbye principal."

She turned around and closed the door, the sound of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor was clear and rhythmic, as crisp and neat as when she came.

This is young people.That's great, there's plenty of time left.

Angers looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows, everything was shrouded in twilight.

But Flamel, we're getting old.No matter how much we love driving fast cars, beauties and wine, no matter how young we look, our hearts are getting old.

Chapter 7

"I can take you back. I'm a commissioner now, so I don't need to stay at school." Chu Zihang stood in front of Lu Mingfei, blocking the sunlight on his body with a blank expression.He seldom shows strength in front of Lu Mingfei, but now he forcefully pushes the choice in front of him.

"Senior brother, if I didn't know that you liked a soft girl like Xia Mi, I would have suspected that you liked me." Lu Mingfei reckoned that this kind of misunderstanding is easy to be misunderstood by Chu Zihang.With this in mind, he raised his head and smiled at Chu Zihang: "No, no, I think the school board made a good decision this time, and I can retire early, brother. And the boss didn't say that The nurse sister from the nursing home can pull out any one to join his girl group, maybe I can hook up with one to revitalize my great China!"

Chu Zihang stared at him, silently waiting for his "indifferent" waving hand to gradually stop.Lu Mingfei's hair, which he hadn't taken care of carefully, ran out to make trouble again, half covering his eyes, so that Chu Zihang couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Brother, you are really... EQ is getting lower and lower, what happened to Odin being taken away by you. Let me tell you that you will make it difficult for Teacher Toyama to do this."

You can't bear it, you obviously can't let go of everything, why are you pretending to be open-minded?

Senior brother, senior brother, I actually want to stay here, I'm not badass enough, I haven't caught up with my senior sister yet.But you don't know, senior brother, I have to atone for my sins, and I have to use my life to atone for my sins, senior brother.

They didn't know, and Lu Mingfei didn't say anything.Like a thin bottle, he put the secret in it, turned into a stone, and finally suffocated himself to death.Or break the bottle, but those stones will die with him.

"I'll see you."

"Okay, come anytime, senior brother. But senior brother, you have to wait until I have a license with the American girl before you come. I'm afraid that my future wife will run away with you if she sees you."

Chu Zihang couldn't see his face, but he didn't expose the choking in his laugh.

"Brother, you must find a decent identity to contact me, like a cowboy. Although we have done it before, I am afraid that I will treat you as a bad person." He said bad words, as if this was not a farewell between them.

This time the whole world remembers you, but I forgot you, I'm sorry, brother.

Chu Zihang put his arms around his waist, and suddenly felt that his arm was hurt by Lu Mingfei's protruding bones, and the pain made him want to cry.However, after that typhoon night, he never shed tears again.So he never knew that there were people who could make him feel so sad that he could only express it with tears.

"You have to make yourself fatter."

"I know, I know, the next time you see Lu Mingfei must be a big fat man. Sigh, brother, I sacrificed my handsome face for you."

Lu Mingfei, why do you feel so lonely.

How sensational was Lu Mingfei when he entered school?The only S grade rated by the principal in the past ten years, he killed the two bosses who were dueling with knives and Chu Zihang's deputy Su Xi with a gun on "Freedom Day". He always has a place on the top of the Night Watch forum .The moment this bad guy entered the new world, he got the attention of all the mixed races.

And now, Lu Ming has to leave.But everyone in the student union thought that Chairman Lu was recuperating and would come back to preside over the overall situation soon. Guderian woke up laughing in the middle of the night because he dreamed that he was named a tenured professor. Groups of admirers of Chairman Lu on the night watchman forum were brushing for him. Blessings, they were kept in the dark, no one knew that Nuonuo, Caesar and Chu Zihang were watching him leave on the abandoned apron in Kassel.

Like a funeral, this metaphor is not auspicious at all, but it is very appropriate.

Fingal sat in the driver's seat and waved them goodbye.This guy is rare and serious, and he has the air of a chivalrous man who has retired from the world.

"I have investigated and visited that nursing home. The impression is that the scenery is good, and the safety is also very good. It is in the suburbs, and it is very quiet." Caesar said calmly amidst the roar of the propellers.These words seem to be comforting Nuonuo and Chu Zihang, but the voice is so small that it seems to be talking to himself, as if he said so, Lu Mingfei will live well.

No one knows whether Lu Mingfei really needs a quiet place with a good view, just like no one knows that Lu Mingfei keeps talking nonsense in order to hear a little voice.They gave him all the favors they could think of, and no one knew whether the bad boy wanted to accept such favors.

They were not wrong, and neither was Lu Mingfei, perhaps the fault was that they shouldn't have met each other.

Nuonuo left the tarmac without looking back.Miko's signature red hair scatter in the wind, with a natural ease.

Does she like Caesar?I like it, I like the man who sent her a long proposal letter, I like the man who finally found her in the middle of the night and proposed to her, those are called likes.Now, she doesn't know.Her love was only given to Caesar who was fearless and stayed with her in the rebellious period.She understands that no one can stay in the rebellious period forever, even though Gattuso's family is rich in middle school, this man has also begun to grow.She, she is still in the rebellious stage.Count to the beginning but not to the end.

"Is your marriage contract still counting?" Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze from the helicopter, and turned to ask Caesar who was also turning around.This question is very impolite. If Caesar is a middle school student in a violent period, there will be another fight between them.

"Have you ever seen a witch bound by a name?" Caesar asked him back.This man really wanted to be as free and easy as before, but he couldn't laugh.

"I saw a sentence that day, 'similar people are suitable for friends, and opposite people will be together', maybe we are still too similar."

Caesar confessed, but Nuo Nuo said what to do, he can only do what.

Only Chu Zihang remained where he was. He wanted to reach out to catch the sunshine, but he had no one to warm him.

The surging force washed over the young body, it was bloody and bloody, and it was intact in the next second.It is the ultimate contradiction, with silvery white wings protruding from its back, but the exposed bones are blue and black.

Belongs to my brother, strength.The unique power of judgment that coexists with the world tree.

What this ritual brings is the pain of drowning, but there is a faint smile on the corner of its mouth, with paranoid madness.Its body gradually grew larger, and the blood stains stained the scales, covering the original color.

The awakening of bronze and fire is accompanied by extremely high temperature; the awakening of the earth and mountains brings frequent earthquakes.However, it carried much stronger power than them, but none of the hybrids found anything abnormal.

Because, it is the White King, the White King who controls the spiritual elements.It is already in the most complete state, how can defective products be compared?

As if in response to the ceremony, and eager to interrupt it, on the throne, two pairs of twins opened their golden pupils at the same time, and there was liquid flowing in the pupils of the four pairs, as if they were crying for someone and mocking someone.

The cocoon is broken, who will bite off the root of the world tree?That crack is like a thread cutting through the world tree.

It curled up and formed a ring with its hands, as if hugging someone intimately.

Brother, brother, brother, look at me, look at me, okay?

The child appeared again, he stood far away, looking at Lu Mingfei, even though the distance blurred the emotion in his eyes, his scorching gaze made Lu Mingfei want to avoid it.He is eight or nine years old, small, and obediently stands on the spot and stretches out his hand, he is waiting for someone to pull him.His face was really delicate, and he looked pitiful standing there alone.

Then Lu Mingfei felt the feeling of falling again, as if the person who was about to hug him pushed him down from a height.He quietly felt the free fall in the air, red light flashed in his golden pupils, and he looked at everything indifferently.

Lu Mingfei was sad, but he was still numb, as if being pushed down was a very normal thing.A part of him was taken away, he lost his support and let himself fall.

He saw another, younger child beside him, indifferently falling freely in the air beside him.The kid turned to look at him too, his face reflected in the brown pupils.

They are so similar, they are not the same at all.

Chapter 8

"This is the greatest betrayal, and the betrayer doesn't realize it."

He looked up at the white ceiling, opened his mouth but made no sound.He lay quietly, and then everything in the dream faded away, and he was that good-for-nothing who was eating and dying all day long.

"Ricardo, are you awake?" The blond nurse who was in charge of taking care of Lu Mingfei opened the door and came in. She put the dining car aside and was about to lift his quilt.

"Stop! I haven't got any clothes on!" Lu Mingfei wrapped himself tightly in the thin air-conditioning quilt, trying to avoid her hand.He is still not used to the unrestrained beauty of American women, and Rebecca never waits for him to get dressed.

"Becky, can you come in after I get dressed." He shrank toward the corner of the bed with red ears, not at all as calm as before.

"I told you not to call me Becky, but Sister!" Rebecca gave up La Lu Mingfei's quilt, pinched his face instead, "You have been such a small juvenile for the past three years. She looks like she doesn't even have a beard, so what's the point of being shy?"

Lu Mingfei took the clothes and huddled them under the quilt. The loose cotton underwear didn't fit well, so he might not be a decent person if he added a number.

"Let's eat first. After dinner, Dr. Turning will talk to you." The blond beauty pushed the dining car over and gave Lu Mingfei a sad look. It’s been more than a week since I saw the doctor, Ricardo, you don’t want to tell your sister if you have something on your mind.”

Fingel huddled in the small underground monitoring room, with sixteen screens in front of him, dazzled.On the small screen in the center, every move of Rebecca and Lu Mingfei was clearly displayed.Since Lu Mingfei came to this nursing home, these sixteen screens have been working all the time, seven days, not less than one second.

For Fingel, this job is like a pension. He can eat and sleep when he wants, because no matter how long he leaves his attention, and then turns to Lu Mingfei, that bad boy still maintains a dazed movement.Without the threat of dragons, without the need to catch high-risk hybrids, it seems that apart from not being able to see the sun and beauties, this job is good enough.

He watched Lu Mingfei become more and more clumsy, shrinking into his shell, neither talking nor laughing, nor crying.The rocking chair by the window in his room was where he spent most of his time besides his bed, and he just sat there with his knees crossed, looking out through the window with his eyes wide open.

The more noisy, the more lonely.

Fingel watched Lu Mingfei walk out of the ward, looked at the really fake smile on the corner of that poor boy's mouth, wanted to rush out of this room, shake him in front of him and say you, he [] Mom, don't laugh at you if you don't want to laugh When are you going to hold the statuette?But he can't.Because his mission is to not allow any mixed race that Lu Mingfei had close contact with to appear in Lu Mingfei's sight again, and the top of this list is "Finger von Frings".

Lu Mingfei built a wall for himself, insisting on Finger to guard the intruders for him.

"How's your mood lately?" Toyama Masashi smiled gently, putting on the most harmless expression, even though every muscle in him was tense.

"Ah, very good." Lu Mingfei also smiled, pretending that he didn't see the psychiatrist's precautions, "Every day I eat well and sleep well... always have the same dream..."

Toyama Masashi's pupils inadvertently changed slightly, occasionally flashing golden.He lowered his voice and continued to ask, "Mingfei, are you willing to speak out?"

The person on the opposite side was in a trance, and said "long skirt, woman" indistinctly, and then just repeated it.

"King? Bloodline?" Toyama Masashi wanted to guide him to continue, but he couldn't get any other results.

"Oh," he changed back to his normal tone, and even teased with a good mood, "Ricardo, you probably need to fall in love, isn't Rebecca beautiful?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes gradually cleared up, his face flushed and he sat on the seat, feeling uneasy.

"Okay, let's stop here today, see you tomorrow."

Lu Mingfei seemed even more embarrassed, hurriedly said "Goodbye, doctor" and ran out of the psychological consultation room.

He lied, but the Japanese man with the British surname didn't see any of it.This is actually very easy, as long as you can see yourself after being hypnotized, and then imitate it.Lu Mingfei thought, either he had a split personality, or he was a special existence just like that Japanese man.He saw the golden yellow that the man didn't want to be discovered by others, but he didn't want to tell him the dream of the two children.

"Lu Mingfei, male, 21 years old, graduated from Shilan Middle School. He had a car accident in July 2009, and was sent to the Sunshine Forest Sanatorium in California, USA by his father Lu Lincheng and his mother Qiao Weini for physical rehabilitation. The attending doctor For Rayleigh Smith, and the psychiatrist for Reynolds Twining."

"Lu Mingfei, male, 21 years old, graduated from Shilan Middle School. In July 2009, he passed the interview of Kassel College and was awarded a scholarship of US$7 per year by Professor Guderian. Principal Hilbert Jean Ang Its pedigree grade was rated as S. Lu Mingfei majored in dragon genealogy, won the greatest victory in "Freedom Day" and joined the student union. In 3.6, Lu Mingfei took over as the chairman of the student union, and the secretary was Isabel."

"Lu Mingfei, joined the 'Nibelungen Project' in 2011 and participated in the action of beheading the dancing king."

"Lu Mingfei, kill the bronze kings bathed in fire, Norton and Constantine, be present; kill the kings of the earth and mountains, Yemengard, and Fenrir, be present; kill the white king, Herzog, be present; Odin, the God of Killing, was present. He had brief contact with Tang Zhaokang (Norton) and Xia Mi (Yemengade)."

"On August 2012, 8, Lu Ming's non-blood lineage disappeared, and the proportion of dragon blood in his body was zero."

"Lu Lincheng: A graduate of the 86 class of Kassel College, with a pedigree of S-class. Qiao Wenni: A graduate of the 86 class of Kassel College, with a pedigree of S-class."

"Lu Mingfei has lived in the home of his uncle Lu Linchi since 2003."

"Lu Mingfei's friends: Caesar Gattuso (former student union president) in 07, Chu Zihang (former president of Lionheart Club) in 08, Chen Motong (former student union member) in 08, Finger in 01 .Von Frings (former head of the press department of the Student Union)."

"The possibility of bloodline summoning is not ruled out. Lu Ming is not dangerous at the bloodline level."

More than a dozen pages of A4 paper densely record the erased 21-year life of S-class. His so-called "biography" only contains cold relationships and rigid figures.The person who compiled this material carefully chose words and sentences, so that no warmth can penetrate.

The wind turned the pages, revealing the blood-red SSS on the cover.

Confidentiality level S, monitoring level S, danger level S.

Who let go and who caught whom?

Chapter 9

Can the dead king return to the world?Probably, Chu Zihang thought.Being "real" again seems to be a very attractive thing. Even Odin, the god of death, wants to be "reborn" at any cost. Life is really a very precious thing.

Chu Zihang took off his blindfold, and from the porthole he could already see the land he stepped on a year ago, still in a daze.This land is still terribly desolate, and the weeds that grow wildly seem to entangle people and suffocate them to death.

But he didn't want to admit it anymore, those who disappeared would not stand by his side like they did a year ago.Caesar, who has contracted the largest Cowherd shop, is in Italy learning how to be a qualified housekeeper, and he is very busy every day; Lu Mingfei, who vowed to visit Akihabara, stays in the small room of the nursing home and sits in the underground monitoring room. Fingal.A giant tortoise who wants to sell sunscreen on the celestial beach, an evil ghost who is so paranoid about his brother, a little monster who is only fond of games and bad boys, Sakura, a shrewd woman who doesn't look like a gangster at all, and brothers who have troubles without saying a word. His Yasha, the people he was familiar with in this land were buried in this land for a long time, without even a tombstone, what a mess.

"You guys killed King Bai here before?" Nuonuo followed him and jumped out of the two-meter-high exit of the special plane, like a light swallow, "How did such a big place not be flooded in the first place?"

She looked around the abandoned tarmac, her chin raised with disgust, and she was not affected by Chu Zihang who was exceptionally silent.

Nuonuo has returned to school, but the old woman in her senior year is still doing well.Manstein's strong guarantee gave her the opportunity to come to Japan with Chu Zihang.

"My king is about to awaken, why not sing praises?"

A computer from Japan sent this arrogant message to Norma. In the next four days, all the dragons that could be monitored showed signs of awakening, but Japan was calm.So they were sent here, the so-called burial place of the White King.

The crow came to pick them up in a car, alone, without tulips and wine glasses.He was wearing a black suit, mature and stable, as if he had just withdrawn from some important banquet.Chu Zihang could only see some of his previous scorn from his actions when he smoked.

Once upon a time, what a distant word.

"Long time no see." Crow stretched out his hand politely, seemingly having no connection with the underworld.

"Long time no see." Chu Zihang held it, and quickly let go, "Chen Motong, my deputy."

"Norma sent a detailed message, hello beauty." Crow nodded, opened the back seat door for Nuonuo, and made a "please" gesture.

The three got into the car and fell silent again.But silence seems to be the norm. Crow and Chu Zihang have nothing to say, and those who have not experienced it are not qualified to comment.

The man drove the car, glanced down from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he saw the box that had never left Chu Zihang's hand.

"Knives." Chu Zihang opened the box, revealing two well-fitted knives.The spider cut, the boy cut, the shiny metallic surface of the knife is the same as when it was in the hands of the previous owner.

The crow stared at the box and said something in Japanese, the voice was very small, like a curse.He finally showed nostalgia.

"Have a drink together at night?" He withdrew his eyes and looked straight ahead, as if he wasn't the one who lost his composure just now.

"In the great grand scheme of things, we're just tiny specks that will one day beforgotten."

"But you're not included."

"Because you're the law."

Because I'm the law.

He had made a promise to him.Those with power and strength will be offered one by one.He named him, gave him the right to judge, but called him "sacrifice".

"Holland, the situation is not quite right." Schneider stared at the constantly changing values ​​on the screen, his voice hoarse, "More than 10% of the A-level mixed bloods were activated, half of them were close to the threshold, and the rest directly became Deadpool .” He paused, coughing violently, like a sponge slipping on glass. "23% of the low-level mixed races have degenerated bloodlines, and 16% have bloodline riots."

"Blood riot?" Caesar repeated the word, sure he hadn't heard it in the first 23 years of his life.

"You know the situation of Fingel, right? The concentration of dragon blood has been decreasing, but he still has A-level power." Anger pressed out his cigar, frowning in the smoke, "Bloodline riots are forces beyond control. , stuffed directly into the low-concentration dragon blood of low-level hybrids. When it got out of control, no one can tell."

"The Executive Department has just received news that the tsunami on the Gold Coast hides the heartbeats of dragons, two." Manstein's expression can also be called ferocious, "This level of elemental turbulence cannot be Ordinary dragons can affect the possibility of being the first-generation species, or even..."

The king of the ocean and water demands absolute monopoly.They don't need so-called attendants, just complete control over the water.

Another pair of twins.

"What time will Chu Zihang and Chen Motong come back tomorrow?" Anger knocked on the table repeatedly, leaning forward slightly, "White King Keel, news from the Bajia of Sheqi?"

"It is estimated that they will return by plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. But according to Chu Zihang's daily report, there is no abnormal dragon awakening phenomenon in Japan, and the white king's keel has not been found."