They've already fought their way through the Holy Grail War, and you still call them dragons?

No matter what, he was just an experimental subject. Even if he took drugs, he could only bully ordinary half-bloods. To challenge the throne of the king was undoubtedly to seek death.

Since she has already taken the bloodline potion, her body will inevitably slide towards a dangerous bloodline that is easily corrupted. An experimental subject that has lost its stability is no longer valuable.

Nono fell to the ground powerlessly, listening to the sound of Odin's horse's hooves gradually fading away. She remained silent as the increasingly heavy darkness enveloped her. The man was obviously dead, but behind him jumped out a person who looked like a god.

A god so powerful that he cannot be touched...

Was fate playing a joke on her? Was this the price of choosing the path of rebellion?

"Do you want to go back? It's not impossible."

A little boy's voice echoed strangely in Nuonuo's mind. Nuonuo could not see anyone, only the sound of light footsteps.

"Back off, back to the edge of the manor. There's a man named Fujiwara Nobunosuke trying to sneak in. He's a bodyguard sent by the Gattuso family. All you have to do is find him, and he'll be overjoyed to take you abroad to the Gattuso family. You'll become the next distinguished matron of the Gattuso family."

"At the same time, the door to the truth will be closed to you forever."

"But if you move forward and pursue the truth, the option of turning back disappears. So, choose one of the two!"

"..." Nono thought that she had no strength to move forward or backward. She even felt that her injuries were leading her to death... Odin did not value Nono, but he did not hold back.

But if she could move, she might as well move forward and face death calmly... Alas, she couldn't actually do that. What the hell, she hadn't lived enough. The main reason she didn't want to retreat was that she didn't want to marry into a stupid family and live like a fool herself...

"You won't change your original intention even if you face the gods?" The boy seemed to have heard her choice and said with a smile, "Then this is it. Go to sleep peacefully. You will get what you want when you wake up."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared along with the faint sound of humming.

Nuonuo tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't see any figure that looked like a boy. Instead, she vaguely saw a red-haired man with hair color similar to her own running in the rainy night.

The man was walking through the dark rain with a simple bow in his hand.

Then there was the echo of a huge artillery bombardment in the distance, flames shot up into the sky, shattering and blowing away a large number of densely packed shadow troops.

'Who the hell is firing a cannon?!'

This was the last thought that flashed through Nuonuo's mind before he was knocked unconscious.

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Chapter 55 I'm here to help you!

When Emiya rushed forward to snipe Odin's "Army of Heroic Spirits", Zero seemed to have suddenly received some orders. He ran out in the rain and brought back a red-haired girl a moment later - and injected her with a tube of medicine.

"Who is she?" When Wa saw the seriously injured Nono brought back by Zero, he looked at the girl's long red hair with suspicion. What is her relationship with Shirou Emiya?

Strange thoughts began to flood my mind…long lost siblings?

"Oh, she's our insider in the Chen family," Jiude Mai shrugged. "She needs an injection of a bloodline-locking potion. Those Chen family members are conducting human experiments, and she's the primary target... She knows a lot of dirty laundry about the Chen family, so she's a living witness."

Wazhu's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, Zhou Yuxuan, call a few people and a doctor, and arrange for this girl to be treated for me immediately."

"Yes."

Then, Lord Wa arranged for people to assist Emiya in sniping the attacking "heroic spirits". In the meantime, he also took the time to ask Jude Mai if she knew the details of these enemies and whether they were related to Odin?

Jiude Mai slowly pulled out two magic swords from her tool bag, "Budu Yuhun" and "Tenyuhazan".

"Who knows? My personal guess is that it's probably related to Odin. We just eliminated one of their puppets. It would be unusual for them not to react, right? ... What do you think, Lord Wa?"

Lord Wa lightly flicked the dragon platform, and a powerful dragon roar came out from it.

"Me? I just want to say one thing, Western Secret Party, you have crossed the line."

Sudden!

Half of the bronze sword was pulled out from the huge scabbard, and the rain curtain between heaven and earth seemed to be still.

Jiude Mai was surprised to see that the elements seemed to be tangible, converging from all directions to form a turbulent and huge stream of water.

Lord Wa recited ancient scriptures and raised the Dragon-Breaking Platform high up. Her snake tail swayed gracefully, like a dragon's tail entering the water, stirring up a huge whirlpool of water.

"Edict!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the huge water vortex gathered around the Lord Wa, slashed along the sword edge of the Dragon-Breaking Platform, and swirled around the sword energy, soaring into the sky, forming a lifelike and majestic water dragon.

The water dragon hummed softly, and the rain curtain fell in shock.

The long dragon-shaped water flow passed through the dense line of fire from guns and ammunition, easily stopped the huge rain curtain on all sides, and with its endless momentum, it broke through the shadows of the dead that continued to emerge in the darkness.

The so-called "heroic spirits" here were nothing more than ordinary undead souls unable to struggle in the flood. Their old black clothes were washed away, and their dry bodies were slowly crushed along with the rubble by the sword energy hidden in the huge whirlpool.

It was like a water meat grinder that kept stirring up the black corpses.

However, the water dragon's momentum would gradually disappear and cease, but in the darkness, the dead would continue to emerge from the shadows.

They seemed to have come across a vast space, traveling through some arranged alchemical medium, like returnees from the world of the dead to the world of the living.

boom!

At a certain moment, the pseudo-noble phantasm shot by Emiya exploded again in the darkness. The explosion caused by the collapse of the fantasy dispelled the darkness, and the blazing light and heat devoured the remains of the dead.

The rain curtain was instantly evaporated into hissing white steam. Even through the layers of chaotic environment with low visibility, Emiya was still able to use his enhanced vision to observe the enemy emerging in the shadows.

The enemies were still mumbling in ancient languages, their stiff faces speaking like corpses. "It's been a long time since I saw fresh flesh and blood," "So many living breaths, so fragrant," "So thirsty, blood, I want to drink fresh blood"...

Although he knew little about magic, he could sense that these were the walking dead, possessed by spirits, filled with a longing for the living. This type of necromancy could be considered a branch of necromancy. He knew how many such undead spirits the other party had prepared. It was pointless to destroy them like this; the practitioner had to be killed.

What? Because they were wearing Odin's skin, they should be called Heroic Spirits? Emiya looked at these dead, who were no better than Shadow Servants, and felt that this joke was a bit too cold.

The new sword bag was opened, and the heavy black sword case "Seven Deadly Sins" appeared in the air. The moment Emiya reached out to touch it, the seven swords in the sword case all produced a low humming rhythm.

Emiya drew out the Han Happo Straight Sword "Pride" and the Tachi "Jealousy," and displayed his true form with weapons that incorporated even more sophisticated concepts.

The straight sword and the katana grew larger in an instant, and under the infusion of magic power, they turned into giant swords and large wild swords with a crackling sound. The sharp and inverted spikes were densely covered on the blade edge, like the fangs of a beast biting its prey.

Facing the wind and rain, the concept of armed forces hums lightly, like a faint cry of joy.

With a wave of his hands, the huge sword blade immediately cut through the rain curtain. The transparent sword energy split several black dead lurking in the darkness, and inky black blood and dried corpse parts flew everywhere.

Feeling a touch completely different from the Taia Sword, Emiya swung his sword left and right, using sword energy as his path, step by step moving towards the black abyss where more and more dead bodies gathered.

Some of the dead held ancient weapons in their hands, such as half-swords, Roman daggers, Viking battle axes, Swiss halberds, etc. Most of these were cold weapons that were only active in history and are now collected in museums, but the dead people attacked with them like this, as if they were accompanied by weapons and were still fighting in their lifetime.

Bang!

Emiya used Han Bafang to block the long saber swung by a dead man, and then with a flash of jealous sharp blade, he cut the opponent's weapon-wielding hand and the entire body in half.

Oh!

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Emiya was surprised to see that Jude Mai was also holding a high-quality Japanese weapon in each hand, slashing at the dead as if they were melons and vegetables. Her temperament was completely different. She was wrapped in a combat uniform in black, extremely cold and stern, almost inhuman.

"We're here to help you clear the way!"

After using the ancient dragon serum, Jude Mai's voice was low but sounded like a roar. The Butsu Tameko and Ame no Habakiri given by the boss contained ingenious skills and were as sharp as the Seven Deadly Sins.

The beautiful ninja took the lead with a graceful silhouette, her two Japanese swords reflecting shining arcs in the rainy night. While fighting her way out of a bloody battle, what was left to Emiya was a reassuring beautiful back, long legs and a high ponytail that swung back and forth.

The next person to enter the battlefield was the petite Polar Princess. Zero opened the Dustless Land. The undead would sometimes pick up shortbows and shoot arrows, but the little girl would spin her whole body like a ballet, and with the protective shield she used, she deflected the arrows, and they all bounced away in the next second.

Zero was escorting Emiya on both sides. She was also holding a short blade and a spear that she had snatched from the enemy. With two slashes, she pierced through the shadow that tried to launch a sneak attack, like a reliable and solid shield. And Jude Mai was at the front, killing the enemy and clearing the way, like a sharp sword that stabbed the enemy.

The three of them formed a formation and marched all the way to the center of the vast sea of ​​the dead...

Until I saw Odin's throne.

I was surprised that the book's ranking directly rushed to the top of the new book list... I originally thought that the audience of the Dragon Clan Sewing Moon theme should be smaller than that of the simple Dragon Clan novel.

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Chapter 56 Explain the setting arrangement of Chen Motong and Nono

If you haven't watched "Dragon King 1", you might be confused about why Nono is called "Frigga III". This comes from Nono's many visions in "Dragon King 1".

Let me put the original text of "Dragon King 1":

She struggled painfully, but some cold metal device held her tightly... Just when she thought she was about to die, the metal device lifted her out of the water. Red and white lights flashed before her eyes, and a mechanical voice came from above her head: "The 17th execution is completed. The asphyxiation time is 45 seconds. Frigga Three, you may begin your statement."

...The girl was wearing a bloodstained white dress, with her only remaining blood-red eye open, a bleak smile on the corner of her mouth: "Don't waste time... I don't remember anything... Kill me and start over..." Wet red hair, dull but still stubborn eyes, the girl grinned and revealed bloody white teeth... That was herself!

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Nono's vision appears repeatedly in "Dragon King 1", so Nono's identity as "Frigga III" is basically confirmed.

If there is No. 3, there must be No. 2, No. 1, No. 0 as the prototype... and other code names for the experimental subjects.

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Why does Nuonuo want to be involved with the White King?

Dragon Clan I:

In the bottomless darkness in his heart, a pair of golden eyes slowly opened, and lightning-fast pictures flashed before his eyes. Those messy lines that seemed to be outlined with ink twisted like snakes, forming a series of pictures. A huge dragon spread its wings on the top of the mountain facing the sea, the world tree grew, the rooster on the treetop crowed, the giant snake in the sea rolled, and on the lonely boat drifting in the stormy waves, there was the lonely eyes of a girl.

Why am I so lonely? Who is so lonely? Such a familiar, lonely look, so much like... Nono!

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Dragon Tribe (Revised Edition):

At this moment, Nuonuo, who was dancing in checkered dance, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Lu Mingfei. The night wind blew her gauze skirt like swirling black smoke, which made her skin look as white as an elf.

Her eyes were as deep as the night sky, and her voice seemed to come from ancient times: "Do you really want to wear the crown?"

"Once you wear the crown, it is hard to take it off. Many people have shed blood for it, and many have died."

She prophesied softly, like a wizard.

However, it was too late. The moment she stopped and turned back, Lu Mingfei said "confirm".

Lu Mingfei was in a daze for a moment. Nuonuo was still jumping in the grid. Lu Mingfei was not even sure whether the words she just said were really hers or his own hallucination.

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These descriptions are basically scenes from ancient times. If Nuonuo was a human, she would not have appeared in that period, unless she was the Dragon King.

I set him as the White King based on the special connection between Nono and Eri (Nono from the Dragon Tribe had a dream without any profiling, in which he dreamed that he turned into Eri).

Furthermore, in the third installment of the Dragon Tribe series, Uesugi Yue mentions that during the Tang Dynasty, some descendants of the White King accompanied the Tang envoys to Shenzhou. This suggests that descendants of the White King also exist in Shenzhou, and besides the sacred remains left behind by the White King, perhaps other things also traveled with him to Shenzhou.

This can explain why in Dragon Tribe III, the White King's status surpasses the four monarchs, but the Yamata no Orochi is completely irrational, and Herzog stole the White King's throne but did not obtain the White King's memory...

Because the soul of the White King has resurrected in the Chen family.

Chapter 57 Mortals, accept death!

"How dare a mortal challenge the throne of God!"

Odin's voice was like a huge bell, and he intimidated everyone from his eight-legged tall horse.

When Emiya saw that the god actually spoke, his figure riding on horseback was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the basement not long ago.

He held the curved spear of fate, Kungunir, and his single eye, shining with clear light, emitted a terrifying brilliance in the dark rainy night, standing out among the dark ghost fires flashing in the pupils of many dead.

Although his aura was stronger than that of the silent fake before, it was not as strong as before, and was far from the anger of a real god in his impression - the power that could change the world with just a gesture.

Although this fake is somewhat real, the meaning is still far off and it doesn't count as the real thing in Emiya's opinion.

At this time, Jiude Mai had already rushed to the front of the formation, pushed away the Yerman saber in the hand of the last dead man who was blocking the way, and killed him with a backhanded sword. The road leading to the throne of God was now empty and visible.

Whoosh!

Emiya stepped forward and changed his position, shooting out a pseudo-canonical treasure like an arrow. The dark cold weapon flashed with cold light until it flew in front of Odin, but the latter did not make any move.

boom!

The Fantasy Collapse, which was supposed to go straight to the throne of God, actually touched a transparent barrier before that, causing a small popping sound, and at the same time, Odin's figure was slightly distorted in the air for a moment.

Then came a huge explosion that surpassed the thunder and a dazzling fire that shot up into the sky.

The rumbling shock spread all around, and then a huge amount of flames evaporated the rain curtain, forming a white mist that blocked the vision. Emiya could not see Odin's figure, but the next moment he heard the rapid sound of horse hooves.

Odin is coming!

His figure was as fast as lightning, so fast that it was impossible to aim, piercing through the rain curtain and the rain, smoke, and flying debris that blocked the way ahead.

Only then did Emiya see clearly that the other party was surrounded by a thick wall of air, which was a fluid defense wall with extremely high viscosity and surface tension.

At this time, this transparent defense was hit by an illusion collapse and was close to collapse after absorbing energy beyond its limit, but Emiya could feel the surrounding air and water quality, and something was gathering to fill the defense around Odin.

This air wall can self-repair!