Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

——But, it is very harmonious.

Or perhaps, this is actually what all "dragon families" looked like at the beginning.

Live like a dragon.

Wield your power like a dragon.

And… like a dragon, to rise above and dominate the weak.

"I'll just say what I want to say."

"My god is very happy that you can come."

"But the family gods are very unhappy with your attitude."

"You think you can negotiate with us. But you don't represent the entire Dragon Slayer community, let alone the world!"

Vina clapped her hands as she spoke.

The door of the conference room was opened from outside.

A girl with a single ponytail stood there, a warm smile on her face.

"Xia Mi?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the familiar girl and subconsciously called out her name.

however--

"No, Senior Lu."

The girl smiled sweetly and had a sweet voice.

But in the next moment, his face turned cold and indifferent.

"It's [Jörmungandr]!"

Chapter 184: White King's Sacred Remains

This is definitely a historical moment that will leave a significant mark in the thousands of years of dragon genealogy history.

[Jörmungandr].

One of the Four Dragon Kings, the [King of Earth and Mountains], appeared in this conference room with such grandeur, standing before the representatives of most of the dragon-slaying families in the world.

Her golden eyes ignited.

The aura of a superior emanated from her, and all the hybrids present felt the oppression coming from their blood.

“Danglang——”

Ange has already drawn his sword.

It was a long, straight folding knife, which had once belonged to his good brother, "Meinek Cassel".

He used this folding knife as his weapon to express his determination to "never forget the blood feud of the past."

but--

"Click."

Accompanied by a silver-white figure, it quickly passed by Ange's body.

The sword in his hand, which held so much significance, shattered into pieces in an instant.

"No weapons are allowed here."

Vina snorted coldly and raised her fist.

She didn't want to show off her strength.

Because that is the part of her that is least worth boasting about.

But these people insisted that she do so before they would sit down and listen to her.

"sit down."

Vina turned around again and looked at Jörmungandr.

The King of Earth and Mountains sat down in Beowulf's seat.

This is a very interesting scene, a dragon king openly mixed in with a group of dragon slayers - the dragon king was actually a little scared in her heart, after all, she was sure that she was no match for everyone present.

But others were more frightened than she was.

In front of that terrifying woman who could knock Beowulf unconscious with a single blow and instantly shatter Ange's sword, this dragon king named [Jörmungandr]... was like a little white rabbit, cute and harmless.

But this is not the scariest thing.

What’s even more terrifying is… behind this woman stands a real god who can easily tear apart the King of Sky and Wind.

"What do they want to do?"

This is the question on everyone's mind at this moment.

And more importantly:

“If they are about to do something that will benefit or harm me, should I support or oppose it?”

……

The conference room became quiet again.

Deadly quiet.

Vina glanced at Ange - this white-haired old man who was full of energy just now, now stood there like a soulless sculpture.

"Perhaps, his true form is actually that sword?"

Vina first speculated maliciously.

Then, she slowly spoke, signaling these half-bloods, who were already frozen in fear by her, to "calm down."

“We’re so happy that everyone is here.”

"However, there are still some people who haven't come. The god in my house is a little unhappy and has personally gone to "invite" them."

"It won't be long, please wait a moment... Oh, and if you have any way to contact Japan, you can give them a call now—maybe you can even be on the air."

Japan.

A key word came out of Vina's mouth.

Most of the people present looked confused - to the dragon slayers, the isolated island overseas was like a place isolated from the world.

It is not under the jurisdiction of the secret party and has its own operating system... It's like two completely different worlds.

But some people who knew the situation had their faces changed instantly.

And looking at Principal Cassell who was motionless, as if he was lost in thought.

"Fingal."

There was no other way. The vice principal, dressed as a cowboy, could only temporarily take over the command duties and use the authority of the "supercomputer".

"Immediately activate Norma and search for intelligence on the Japanese branch, paying particular attention to the events that occurred between yesterday afternoon and this morning..."

The vice-principal wanted to say something else.

but--

"I think that's out of the question, old man."

Finger shrugged.

Then, he turned on the electronic whiteboard in the conference room and projected the "intelligence" sent by Norma, as well as photos related to that intelligence, onto the electronic white screen.

[A white dragon descended from the sky and flew into Tokyo Bay.]

[A monster with eight giant snake heads appeared in the sea.]

【The white dragon tears the Yamata no Orochi into pieces.】

【Hakuryuu took something from the corpse of Yamata no Orochi.】

It was a thing that looked like a mutilated embryo, with only a large eye on its underdeveloped head. The back half that looked like a snake's tail was actually a thin spine wrapped in flesh.

The embryo was not yet dead, its golden eyes flickered, and it twisted and made a hissing sound.

Looking at the embryo, Jörmungandr's face changed instantly.

Other hybrids could also sense a very strange feeling from this embryo—beautiful and ugly, sacred and evil.

At this moment, most people already have a guess about the true identity of this embryo.

but--

【Information confirmed.】

【This is the White King's Holy Remains.】

Norma's voice rang out in the conference room.

It was very bland, like the sound of someone saying "This is an apple."

But in this conference room, and even in the entire world of hybrids, a huge wave was set off that could destroy all the old order.

【White King】!

——Those mixed-bloods in Japan are actually descendants of the White King!!!

……

Japan, Executive Bureau.

Twenty-year-old Yuan Zhisheng looked at the "parents" who had come to his door and sighed.

"Just take it."

"It's not ours anyway."

"It's better to take it away... If it's left here, it might cause trouble."

——This is what he really thinks.

What does the outside world have to do with him?

The lonely tortoise just wants to return to his shallow pool and bask in the sun.

but--

"Master, the plane is ready, please leave immediately."

"Master Uesugi is already waiting for you."

Hearing the prompt sound coming from the side, Yuan Zhisheng sighed helplessly again.

Yes, he is not the tortoise.

He is a human being, Minamoto no Chisei, the "Amaterasu" of the Snake Eight Clans, and the "Emperor of Shadows" in all of Japan.

He has more than just hope.

"But... does Eri have to go too?"

From the bottom of his heart, Gennochi didn't want Uesugi Eri to be involved in this matter.

Kids should act like kids - forget about all the fighting and killing, she just needs to stay home and play Street Fighter.

however.

[Yes, I want to go.]

Looking at the little girl holding a sign in front of him, Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes.

——He knew without thinking that this was instigated by people from other families.

The White King's holy remains were stolen, and of course the people of the Eight Snake Clans went crazy.

To this end, they did not hesitate to use their most powerful "secret weapon" and risk "self-destruction" with the enemy in order to take back everything that belonged to them.

But then again.

"Since Eri wants to go, let her go."