Rusty

arrive. "Schneider opened the final report sent by Chu Zihang half an hour ago, and turned the screen to Angers.

Because of Nuonuo's "profile" ability, Anger is not worried about what tricks the Sheqi Bajia will play.Two generations of kings have passed away, and the eight families of Sheqi dare not and cannot stir up troubles again.But Bai Wang's keel cross was still not found, and Ange himself even doubted whether Bai Wang really fell in Gao Tianyuan.

"Netherlands, the famous country of windmills." The man reeking of alcohol sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and muttered unintentionally.

The country of windmills, the wind.The bloodline is forced to stimulate, the bloodline riots, and the bloodline degenerates.

The tyrant reappeared in the world, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will live better than death.

Lord of the sky and the wind.

The drunk who had been selectively ignored returned to the center of people's sight, but he collapsed on the sofa beside him, like a dream but not a dream, and silence is golden.

"The speech spirits of these mixed races are all from the line of the king of the sky and the wind." Manstein added this sentence, his hands trembling slightly.

All the remaining kings on the throne of the four great monarchs have awakened. Does this indicate that the end of the fifth solar period is coming?What is the reason for their eagerness to wake up?Accelerate the demise of mankind, or do they also want to kill it in the cradle before the real emperor arrives?

2012 is coming to an end, what the world will usher in, will it be its final arrival?

Anger suddenly thought of Lu Mingze, he was always smiling, but behind that smile was a poisonous snake with a letter.

Maker, who created the White King and the Four Great Sovereigns, is just a record in ancient books for everyone now, but it has a shocking power in the cold and emotionless records, Ned Hogg, it will bite Break the root of the world tree.Why should human beings, who are as humble as ants, step on the corpse of the Black King again and live through the fifth solar era?

Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze who exchanged Lu Mingfei's blood, who is he?How did he kill bronze and fire and earth and mountains with his own power?What kind of existence was Lu Mingfei whose blood was exchanged?

This meeting room seemed to be thrown into the sea suddenly, and the air was drained instantly.Everyone is shrouded in a huge mystery, almost suffocating.

"Contact Henkel, Caesar, go back, and invite those from Gattuso's family to come out."

"Also, let Fingel come back." The old man who didn't know when the snoring stopped was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, still looking like he was still awake.

The light in the eyes of nine-year-old Angers suddenly went out again.

It's November.

Chapter 10

"The sea is everything. On the sea a man is never alone, for he feels the movement of life in every direction. The sea does not belong to a despot. There I am alone. , unfettered. I'm completely free there." He closed the book, and the drawl stopped, "The oceans don't belong to despots, they need to be judged, do they?"

He lifted the girl's chin and rubbed it lightly.This movement is very uncoordinated, his girl is tall, much taller than him.Only he is imprisoned in time.He suddenly got angry, grabbed her beautiful long hair and threw her aside.Although he looks like a child, no one dares to look down on him.

However, the girl still didn't respond, like a beautiful doll.Her eyes were empty, and her golden eyes were scary in this night.

"I just need some time." He laughed, looking at the silver scales that kept growing and falling off his body, he muttered to himself, "It just takes some time."

"Whatever falls off us, we let it turn to dust."

"Leave the husks in the mud, and we've assigned ourselves to that, future death."

He stands upright, and the scenery in front of him keeps changing.Maybe it was the heel of his shoe sliding on the ice, or maybe the earth itself was spinning around his heel.

He took a step forward, and hot magma overflowed from the mountain pass, black smoke engulfing the sky and covering the sun.He took a step back, the ice cracked and melted, the sea level continued to rise, the torrential rain hit, and the land was completely submerged.He took a step to the left, and the hurricane rushed towards everything with stones and gravel, and the trees were broken in the middle.He moved a step to the right, and the ground collapsed, like ugly scars, and like the mouth of the worst troll, swallowing everything.

He stood where he was, surrounded by only snow-capped mountains and vast ice fields.

Not a breath of life.

What does the fifth solar period herald?

He looked at the huge black dragon hovering in the sky, it was really big, even though it was hovering, the black shadow cast on the ground could always enclose him.This feeling was very strange. He looked at the huge monster as if he was looking at himself.It is clearly strong, but it has always been weak.

It circled, nine times, no more, no less, and then he was jerked away and the world fell before him.When he met the dragon's scarlet pupils, he felt inexplicably sad.

It was sucked out of everything, and it didn't even have the strength to fly, low and whining.

For whom does it whine?

It fell to the ground with a bang, and turned into a small human figure in the dark abyss.

He couldn't see that his light brown pupils were stained with dark gold and covered with scarlet. He was clearly the same as it.

Lu Mingfei buried his head in the quilt, leaving only the top of his dark hair exposed.His face was completely invisible on the surveillance cameras, so no one knew if he was awake or not.

So no one saw it, he opened his eyes, and the golden pupils climbed up to the bloody eyes.

It was a small bottle, and the liquid in the bottle roared, hitting the wall of the bottle.He held the bottle up to the moonlight, but the moonlight couldn't see through the strong color, so it could only cast a shadow reluctantly.

"Praise be to the coming of my king, destruction is life."

He faced the due east, and devoutly kissed the core of the alchemy formation.

The liquid was quietly in his hands, as if kneeling before the inexplicable power.

Before him, we can only choose to surrender.Before him, we can only be humble.

"Hey! Are you recuperating here too? My dad is here too, he's over there, do you know him?" Tang Sen was wearing a bright blue silk shirt today, with Chinese dragon and gold thread drawn on it.He grinned, looking more and more stupid like a fool.

Lu Mingfei covered his face subconsciously, trying to say that I don't know this idiot, and then suddenly remembered that he really didn't know this man.

Fingel, who was huddled in the monitoring room, stared at the stiffened Lu Mingfei, wishing he could kick the [-] to death, but now he can only hold on to the bug, praying that the situation is still under control.

"I know...you?" Lu Mingfei put down his hands, his eyes were completely bewildered and at a loss.

This guy looks like a tortoise being forced to poke its head out now, a small ball, pitiful.

"Your memory isn't that bad, is it? We participated in the auction together the year before last. Last year in Beijing, I..."

"This gentleman!" "Dr. Turning" just passed by here, but he interrupted Tang Sen with a blunt tone, "My patient needs to rest, you'd better not disturb him."

"Reynolds Twining" had sweat on his temples, making the coincidence deliberate.With tense muscles, he took Tang Sen a few steps away from Lu Mingfei.He didn't forget to turn his head and smile at Lu Mingfei in a comforting way, which was a bit vague, and almost no one could distinguish the panic in it.

So Lu Mingfei also pretended not to know.He closed his eyes, ignoring the phrase "Teacher Toyama" that was blown by the wind.He retracted again, which was even more distressing than before.He paints the ground as a prison, not even a comfortzone.

When we think of dragons, what do we think of?

Emperors, their blood, bones and even scales contain great power.People are too small, fragile and vulnerable in front of the dragon, so they are afraid, so they surrender, so they never get along well.

The tyrant, most of the dragons in Norse mythology are hideous, ugly and irritable.Power makes people not even qualified to look at dragons squarely, let alone appreciate their incomparable magnificence.

"Blood Sorrow".People stole the power of dragons to create hybrids.They are taller than ordinary people, and they are still as humble as ants before the first generation.They united in repulsion to destroy this mighty force, even if it was the source of their strength.No one has ever been merciful, dragons can't, humans dare not.

They enjoy the advantages brought by the dragon's blood, and they stiffen their necks and refuse to admit defeat before they are absolutely powerful, so they feel rejected. "Blood Sorrow"?The so-called sorrow of blood.

Nid Hogg sat alone on the throne, overlooking all living beings.No one can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.The sorrow of blood is the loneliness in its bones.

What does the White King and the Four Great Sovereigns, the first generation born of Inidhogg, mean to it?When this behemoth on the verge of death crashes to the ground, who will notice its desperate eyes?

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and patted his calf lightly. No one saw the tears that suddenly fell from his eyes.

Chapter 11

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Chapter 12

He is the most suitable sacrifice.Why does the sacrifice have to grow up?Stay obediently when you are a child, eat, sleep, cry, smile, and keep the purity that will never touch the world.This is the perfect sacrifice.

Gate, "key", door, passage between god and container.His blood is definitely not born to open the door, but should be sacrificed to welcome the arrival of God in death.What a pure dragon's blood, this is a gift from God, and this gift should also be dedicated to God.

The child who will never grow up does not cry or make trouble, and his dark pupils are the color of death.

Death in the palm of God is also life from death, Kungunir is destined to aim at her.

She is the most suitable container, why does the container have the spirit of speech?She should be kept as clean as it was originally, with God to dye it in any color.

Mo Tong, dark, ignorant.She was blinded until she died.

This is the so-called glory given by God, the glory that hangs on everyone in the Chen family like a curse.

No wonder, don't love her.No wonder, she is the most embarrassing existence in the family.She meant Gate's inevitable death.That was the only younger brother who couldn't even speak fully.He lost his life because of her.

Nuonuo sat on the ground, there was no bed or wall in the middle of the room for her to rely on, only the cool air of December crawled up her ankles little by little.

"In appearance comparison...Xia Mi & Lu Mingfei, 23% similarity. Tang Zhaokang & Lu Mingfei, 31% similarity. Blood relationship possibility, 17%."

"In the DNA comparison...Xia Mi & Lu Mingfei, 34% similarity. Tang Zhaokang & Lu Mingfei, 25% similarity. Blood relationship possibility, 13%."

"Are you going to continue to compare other content?" The girl in the dark green school uniform was suspended in the air, holding a set of photos in each hand.There was indifference on her face, an indifference that would not move her face in the slightest.It is precisely because she does not seem to be moved in the slightest, so no one doubts her data, and no one has the authority to explore her core data.There is a completely different value written there, and a final note: same origin.

The conference room was silent, no gestures, no eye contact, and even breathing almost stopped.Everyone was sitting in their seats, some were staring at the two groups of photos, and some were lowering their heads and keeping their expressions down.

The people sitting in the meeting room are all old monsters who have lived through the last century, including the old housekeeper who usually only stands behind the little girl.The real rulers of the mixed race gathered here, trying to find a weapon to help them survive the fifth solar era.

"I still can't believe that you let a waste take part in the Nibelungen Project and become a waste that is not too waste, and now he is a waste again." Beowulf broke the silence first, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically, "Actually, I still doubt his lineage, past and present."

"Bronze and fire, earth and mountains, two Transcendent A-level students, and one S-level waste, in fact, the abilities of those two geniuses are not as good as Lu Mingfei's, right?" Henkel sat opposite Angers, squinting Focusing, "Knowing that he can't do it, but sending him again and again, old friend, I also express the same doubt."

"Huh," Capa let out a disdainful syllable from his nose. He sat where Caesar should sit, and turned the presbyterian ring in his hand, "Don't treat trash as Caesar." Oh!

"He was not a waste before!" Angers' voice was low, and he roared unwillingly at the dying lion, "He is more worthy of S rank than everyone else!"

"Alert, there are abnormal elemental fluctuations in the Netherlands. It is suspected that dragons have forced a breakthrough. Do you want to issue a destruction order to the commissioner of the Netherlands branch?" Eva removed the photo in her hand and replaced it with a red warning frame.

"Why don't you let Lu Mingfei try it this time? I don't believe that the so-called guy who can afford the S rank the most has zero dragon blood."

"But even if it's zero, we can always find a way to make him S-rank again, right?" Beowulf said with a smile, really like a joke.

The meeting broke up unhappy, but the decision to bring Lu Mingfei was firmly issued.None of the old monsters were willing to stand behind Angers. They re-divided their interests lightly, and with aristocratic airs, they came to this meeting room and then went out, leaving Angers to meditate alone with his forehead propped up.In fact, the night watchman was the same, but he leaned on the back of the chair and snored before the meeting started, and didn't wake up until the end.

Angers stared at the night watchman who was still drooling, his golden pupils flickering.He didn't wake the guy up and walked out of the conference room alone.

This back is very bleak, a group of loyal old guys behind him are now fighting alone.

"The principal has left." Eva was still suspended in the air, actually she watched them quarreling, Angers contemplating, and the night watchman's perfect sleep.They knew that she had wisdom, but no one had ever thought of guarding against her. The source of stupidity was unknown self-confidence.

"Hey, don't be so merciless, it's just that your heart rate has changed a little bit." The wretched uncle was wearing a red and yellow pink Hawaiian shirt, and he was not at all embarrassed by Eva's revealing.

"Actually, the breathing rate has also changed a lot. He said I can answer you a question, just ask."

"Ah, why are you so straightforward!" The night watchman took out a handkerchief out of nowhere and shook it, and then gave Eva a wink, "Tell me the real data."

"62%, 58%, 76%, 84%, same source."

"God created Adam, and made Eve from Adam's rib, all of which were made according to his own appearance. There is a legend in China that Nuwa created man, and the first clay figurines were made according to his own appearance." The elder Flame Er laughed, still not serious, "That's why we say that the women here are as strong as a man, and the men in China, Japan, and Korea are as delicate as a little girl. It's not unreasonable."

"But they always can't see clearly, and regard the bloodline call as a coincidence. It's a blessing for Fengou to find a dual-purpose daughter-in-law like you." He didn't match his words, and smiled lovingly at a girl for the first time Too obscene.

Isabel rubbed the center of her brows and looked out from the floor-to-ceiling windows.It was dark, but not quiet outside.For the first time, the guys in the equipment department let go of their airs of "I am an elite, and I will wait for the mortals to leave quickly", and yelled at a group of students to hide all the guns around Kasar, as if they would die with the Dragon King .

The situation was tense, but Lu Mingfei hadn't appeared yet.Today, she is on duty.

Sometimes when a person really disappears, you will find out, oh, it turns out that the earth really won’t turn without him.Just like Isabel now, she is more and more eager for that weak back to stand in front of her and everyone.She had to admit that Lu Mingfei, who didn't like to hold meetings or wear suits, had long been the faith of Kassel's students.

"When will the chairman come back? It's super boring without the chairman!"

"Didn't the principal issue an announcement saying that the chairman is going to participate in secret training? He will definitely be stronger when he comes back! Then maybe the Dragon King will be able to easily!"

The conversation between the two junior students who were watching the night outside the Amber Hall easily reached Isabel's ears, and she could hear the admiration for Lu Mingfei in it.She wanted to laugh, but the corner of her mouth was raised in a wrong mood, and finally turned into a wry smile.Very bitter, like black coffee.

Lu Mingfei went to participate in secret training, but she always felt something was wrong.What kind of training made him not even have time to say goodbye?And why was no one allowed to visit Lu Mingfei while he was recuperating?

Her word spirit is "Sea God", No. 62, a typical battle-type word spirit, but no one knows that her word spirit can also prophesy.In the dead of night, she would see white mist, behind which were blurred people and things.

That war was really brutal, and everyone was bleeding.She searched desperately, but couldn't find Lu Mingfei's face.They are numb, they are cold, they are very similar, like countless cakes poured out of a mold, but Isabel just knows that there are so many people alive, there is no Lu Mingfei.

But she can't tell.

We own the sea, we see the future, but our lips are slit, doomed to be unable to make any other sound except meaningless whimpers.

Chapter 13

"I saw the moon." Lu Mingfei stood against the light, his expression blurred, "Actually, you don't have to wait for the sun to set before you can see the moon."

"As long as you turn your back to the sun, the moon will be in front of you."

The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon hangs in the southwest, making people afraid to look up even in winter.In the east, there is a half moon that is almost ignored in the light blue sky.The light is so shallow that it disappears.

Fingel always felt that the defeated dog was implying something, but he couldn't see Lu Mingfei's face clearly, and couldn't distinguish sadness or joy, or anything else.

"Don't knock me out again this time, okay? I told you that I was invited back, and I will protect you from now on!"

Lu Mingfei laughed and was dragged away by Finger's arms, as if everything would be the same when he returned to Kassel.

"Baogou, do you think Cuba is really that good?"

"How many girls are upside down! The real jade legs are like a forest and there are wine glasses on the buttocks! Tsk tsk, it's not your brother, I'm talking nonsense, heaven on earth is nothing more than that, Suzhou and Hangzhou can't even be ranked!" Finger slapped his thigh, Suddenly remembering that I was flying a plane, I put my hand back on the dashboard, "I can't find the type you want, but I can always find it."

He was talking about Beijing movies, and occasionally a Northeast dialect came out, which had a strange mix of flavors.

"You look like a pimp." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and leaned on the window to look out, "But what you said made me want to go too. Can I see that place from here? Isn't Cuba in the United States? the door?"

"That's too far away, you can't even see it with 6.0 eyes."

But Lu Mingfei still kept his eyes wide open, trying to look towards the southeast, there should be a small place, the beach, the sea, with jade legs like a forest, beautiful women upside down, endless wine, and endless joy.

What will happen if I go back?

"Actually, I really like that nursing home. The sister nurse is pretty and open." Lu Mingfei brushed his hair away, turned his head back, and said in a tone full of vicissitudes of life, "Unfortunately, I am a man who wants to shoulder the world, so I can't give it to you." She forever."

"Go away, what are you doing!"

"Really! I sang like that in the song, I was destined to wander the world, how can I have any concerns. The back of the senior brother walking away with a knife, couldn't be more handsome, okay?!"

Europe is the territory of Gattuso's family. After the incident in the Netherlands, this sense of territory became even stronger.Batch after batch of Gattuso and vassal mixed races were sent to the Netherlands to suppress the troubled sky and wind, but most of them never returned.

Caesar closed the dispatch document and handed it to Passy who was standing aside, and closed his sore eyes.Their recent relationship is almost peaceful, and there is really only one person in the big Gattuso family, who fits him best.

"Patriarch, Miss Chen Motong's message."

Caesar took the phone and heard a long-lost female voice.

"Hey, our engagement is not cancelled." Nuonuo's voice was so loud, as if she could cover her crying by speaking loudly.

The young emperor suddenly felt tired.With a word from Nuonuo, their engagement will be cancelled, and all his preparations are like showing fools.Now, with a single word, he was asked to let go of all his pride.

Is the marriage contract a child's play?So, is the relationship between them the same?He suddenly found that he couldn't find a reason to talk to her again, some things disappeared after the Nibelungen.

"Tell her, tell her everything. I want to rest for a while." Caesar turned around, showing a gesture of refusal.

"Yes, master."

Xia Mi, Yemengard, Beijing.Just three words can sum up the life of this girl or female dragon.

Chu Zihang almost fled here, hoping to find even a little bit of that girl's bright and flamboyant shadow.But he is not Nuonuo, and he does not have the ability to "profile". He only has a dusty room and a cramped, yellowed space like a photo in front of him.There is still no trace of living people here, everything is neatly placed, and the furniture is covered with white cloth. This house is ready for sale at any time.

Jormungandr told a big lie and fooled everyone.She lives here alone, without the so-called parents who love her silly brother more, and without a decent home. Her smile is cold and inorganic, and she is a real clown looking down on the bottom.She can instantly collapse an airport, destroy the Atrium Snake at Six Flags, and guide Chu Zihang into the Nibelungen to kill him.

But she used Xia Mi to round up the lie, which seemed to be perfect.She used the "Pupil of the Wind King" to cooperate with Chu Zihang, and stayed up all night waiting for him when he was injured. She could stand in a military posture together and talk about constellations. She would laugh and never lose focus. She could see Chu Zihang, the real Chu Zihang .

This female dragon created Xia Mi, who was the exact opposite of her.

Ye Mengjiade, Xia Mi; Norton, Tang Zhaokang.The difference between the dragon type and the human type is obvious, but the similarities are more obvious in comparison.

Is it the female version of Lu Mingfei?It's Lu Mingfei.One of them always holds his head up, and the other rarely even has a straight back. No one will think they are like them.

Tang Zhaokang, a top hunter who likes to play "Interstellar", lost his way in Kassel; Lu Mingfei, an S-class blood, also likes to play "Interstellar", and is also an idiot in life.

Then Lu Mingfei, what is his relationship with Xia Mi and Tang Zhaokang?In other words, what is his relationship with Yemengard and Norton?

The Maker?

Chu Zihang clenched his fists, and the veins on his arms were bulging, but he remained expressionless.He didn't know how many people thought of the result he thought of before him, and even this result made the unreasonable things logical.

Because it was Nid Hogg, an ordinary gun could kill Norton, and the "Shiva Karma Dance" could be revoked, and Herzog was as humble as an ant.

From beginning to end, he is an existence that can only be looked up to.

"Senior brother." The guy whose eyes were red and who was still laughing desperately was Lu Mingfei.

"Senior brother." The guy who will surrender all his trust is Lu Mingfei.

It doesn't matter if he's bad or not, it doesn't matter if he just laughs badly and has no guts, Lu Mingfei is not him, it's just Lu Mingfei!

The tall man stood where he was, the scarlet liquid flowing from his palm left ugly black marks on the floor.

You are the only person in this world who remembers me.

"Brother."

"Shouldn't you tell me something?" Angers stood in front of the small building, looking at the closed door as if talking to himself, "Is there anything I can't even tell you?"

In fact, the listener of Angers should have been a wretched uncle who also wore a Hawaiian shirt in winter, but the night watchman locked himself in the house for three whole days, did not communicate with anyone, and did not allow anyone to enter.At such an urgent juncture, it is strange that he put on an attitude of avoiding the world, and it is not allowed for other people to think about it.The lace and white skirt girl troupe of the student union came, but no one paid any attention; Manstein came, but it was silent; the school board ordered the execution department to make a lot of noise when they invaded violently, but he drove over with a "discipline", Everyone died down.

Flamel, the greatest alchemist, if he chooses to escape at this time, does it mean that the fifth solar period is really irreversible?

Still no one answered.But as expected by Angers, he shouted at least ten times, and the door was still tightly closed.He stood for another 5 minutes, exhausted his patience and turned around to leave, but the sound of the window opening made him stop again.

The attic is the secret room of the night watchman, carrying Flamel's huge alchemy array, and it is also the only place in Kassel that is not controlled by Norma.He seldom went there, nor did he let anyone but himself see even a ray of light from the attic.The unruly old bastard is the only one who won't budge on this one.

"You said that I have been working in this crappy place for three days and nights for your illegitimate son, and you haven't stopped those bastards from the school board to blow me up, are you guilty?" The bearded night watchman leaned on the window frame To yell and swear is really a shrew's true biography.

Angers turned his head, and his good eyesight allowed him to see the black eyes, which looked like an over-indulgent night watchman.He reached out to catch the palm-sized bottle thrown down by the night watchman, and frowned suspiciously at the fat man who seemed to be about to jump out of the small window in the attic.

The night watchman actually squeezed out from the window, he forgot to put on a proper posture, and landed with his face on the ground.

"Are your stairs and doors a decoration?"

"If I hadn't forgotten which alchemy formation that bastard Finger changed to, I would need to come out like this?!" The night watchman rubbed his arms, stomach and legs, with a resentful expression like an abandoned woman, "It's too late if you don't accept it, forget it!" Too much sex!"

"Why are you stupid about time?" Ange raised the bottle in his hand to the light, turned his head and asked, "What's the use of this thing?"

"Framer's bloodline stimulator, the ingredients are commercial secrets and kept secret. It works, do you believe me that bloodlines are re-given to you? It is non-toxic, pollution-free and has no side effects. It is a must for home travel, dear!" The night watchman is cheap He winked at Angers and continued, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't have dragon's blood, there is sky and wind in it."

"Dragon King?"

"Fingel got it from Caesar. Isn't the Netherlands the territory of the Gattuso family?" The night watchman spread his hands innocently, "I don't know anything about children, so I have to ask myself."

I am oblivious?

I do not know anything.

Chapter 14

"Hi Miss Chen, I'm Percy Gattuso."

The breath on the other end of the phone line was short of breath, and a small gasp leaked out.

"Where's Caesar?" Nuonuo's voice became hoarse, and she tried hard not to cry, but the slight sound of tears falling to the ground was still captured by the receiver.

"The head of the family asked me to explain the marriage contract to you." Passy waited for her to put away her weakness, and continued until the other end was breathing steadily, "About you and Odin, the Chen family and the Gattuso family."

Nuonuo nodded, remembering that he was far away in Italy, and let out an extremely depressed "hmm".

"Everyone in the Chen family, regardless of whether they have entered the Nibelungen or not, bears the brand of Odin. The one on you is the lightest, and the one on Gate is the heaviest. Do you know that? Odin is trapped in China, so the Chen family also Trapped in China. If you are careful enough, Miss Chen, you should know that the Chen family's properties outside of China are not managed by the family members, and they cannot leave China for too long, lest the so-called gods think that the Chen family is beyond Take control."

"But you are special, your brand is the shallowest, so you can even go to school in Kassel, you can take it as God's indulgence to you, and because of your appearance, Odin's return is inevitable. You know how crazy that kind of scrap is."

The Secondary School of Gattuso's family is the best preserved of all inheritances.Nuonuo calmed down inexplicably when he heard Passy and Caesar's falling tone, which was very similar.

"Your brand is the shallowest, so can you erase it?"

The mellow and elegant male voice stopped, as if to considerately give Nuonuo a buffer.She choked with the silence on the other end, her heart beating rapidly.

"You must have thought of it, right? As long as you are at Gattuso's house, the secret party can cover your brand."

"It's not that simple."

"Yes, it's not that simple. If your brand is lighter, someone's brand will be deeper..."

She didn't even finish hearing that sentence and threw the phone out, like running away from a scourge.The phone fell to a corner of the room, the back shell and the body were separated, and the screen was densely packed with cracks.

Her golden pupils lit up, flickered, and finally went out.

She lay down on the ground, curled up, as if she had returned to her mother's womb.

Its neck was covered with a great chain, and the other end of the chain was the king of fire; its limbs were fixed in the mud, and the two pairs of twins who ruled the earth and the sea turned their backs to the blue-black colossus; its wings could not move. , because the wind is frozen in the field.Its eyes were red, and it struggled to get out, but was trapped on the ground by the weak creature hidden behind.

The four kings were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep. They couldn't see the scales on its body being chipped off bit by bit, and they couldn't see its flesh and blood being pierced into sharp instruments.The human beings who should have been prostrate on the ground held the banner of victory and buried the former emperor.

It couldn't even wail, it could only pass away with its red eyes open.

Lu Mingfei saw himself in those red eyes, tied to a chair and wearing a straitjacket.He didn't know how long he was locked up. The lamp above his head was always on, but there was no light or dark, day and night.

"The proportion of dragon blood is zero, and the voltage stimulation is invalid."

"You continue to monitor, I will report to the minister."

Opposite the thick glass, the young man lowered his head, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.He was sitting on the electric chair, with protruding blood vessels on his arms and neck, and he could see the flow of blood under his thin skin.

He was injected with high-purity dragon blood, which was supposed to destroy this "ordinary person" after touching human blood, but Lu Mingfei survived, although he didn't get other gratifying results.The dragon's blood disappeared without leaving any trace in Lu Mingfei's body.No one expected this result, they only thought about giving him death, or a life similar to taking drugs.

"This is the former S-class?"

"Who knows? The headmaster says he is, and he is."

The room should have been impenetrable, but the people who were bound could clearly hear their conversation.He raised his head and glanced at them lightly. There was a dull golden color in his eyes, which was fleeting.

The huge domain enveloped all the researchers in the breath, it was absolute crushing, without a trace of forgiveness.

When the emperor comes, all living beings should pay homage.

The monitoring and monitoring equipment in the isolation room and monitoring room all stopped working. The young man on the other screen still hangs his head, looking weak after suffering extreme pain. The researchers are also busy with the part they are responsible for.

"Long legs, to be honest, Lu Mingfei is much worse than us." Su Enxi managed to smile, and turned the computer screen to Mai Jiude's face little by little.

Su Enxi's face was frighteningly stiff, and the pure dragon's blood was washing in her body, trying to drive out all alien elements.Her face and hands were already covered with dragon scales, and the roots of the scales were covered with black blood.Mai Toku's Love