A Person Is Writing A Diary In The Dragon Clan, And The Pear Coat Is Broken!

"How much time is left?"

Professor Mans Rundstedt turned to look at the first mate.

"Their oxygen is only enough for one hour and thirty-three minutes." The first mate's voice sounded, giving the exact time.

One hour and thirty-three minutes!

That's just how long the oxygen tank is available to breathe.

It would take time to escape from the palace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, and then float to the surface of the water.

"So, we only have twenty minutes left."

Professor Mans Rundstedt quickly came up with the answer.

This number shocked him.

twenty minutes.

It's too short.

Desperately short.

"Request assistance from our headquarters immediately!"

Professor Mans Rundstedt had no time to grieve and decisively issued the order.

In this race against time, every second wasted is a crime.

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"Clang, clang, clang—!"

Urgent and dense bells suddenly rang in Kassel College!

This would only be the case in an emergency.

This alarm indicates an emergency and summons upper class students to the library.

Elites with A-level bloodlines and above walked out of their dormitory doors when the bell rang.

When the bells rang loudly, they had already reached the designated location.

Elite demeanor is on full display.

Except for Lu Mingfei, if Nono hadn't pulled him, he wouldn't have known what happened.

There is a 100-inch giant screen on the wall of the library's main control room.

It is not new to the students.

Usually it is closed.

At the moment, it is open.

There is a huge three-dimensional simulation image on it, which is displayed in front of everyone with incomparable clarity.

It was a small city made of bronze!

Breathtaking masterpiece of art.

There was an old man with a black mask on his face, dragging his gas cylinder trolley to the giant screen.

The black mask only covered half of his face, and the other half had shocking scars, making him look extremely ferocious.

There is a trachea on the cylinder, which is connected all the way to the black mask.

After machine processing and purification, the moisture-rich oxygen passes through the trachea and is delivered into the old man's airway.

Executive Professor von Schneider.

When I was young, I performed a mission.

The look on his face is a gift from the Dragon Clan.

Although he survived the catastrophe and saved his life, he turned into this look of neither human nor ghost.

He was no longer able to breathe on his own and had to rely on a ventilator to survive.

"As you can see, this is the palace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, on the screen."

"Now we have two commissioners who are on assignment, stuck in it."

"They don't have much oxygen left."

"Twenty minutes, remember, we only have twenty minutes."

Professor von Schneider emphasized the time and immediately continued.

"Here is a picture, which is a picture taken by member of the executive department Shutoku Aki."

"Based on speculation, we believe it is actually an inscription about the casting of this bronze city."

"I hope everyone will concentrate on reading it, resonate with it and have a 'spiritual vision', and maybe you can find a way out."

Professor von Schneider explained the purpose of calling everyone here.

The higher the bloodline, the greater the chance of resonating with the dragon text and producing 'spiritual vision'.

This is the same as the 3E exam.

It is for this reason that all the high-level blood students in the college are summoned.

"This is almost impossible to do." Someone said.

"Yes." Professor von Schneider nodded, "According to normal procedures, it may take ten years or even more to crack such a complex dragon text."

"But, we don't have ten years now."

"Three years, a year, a month, not a day."

"We only have twenty minutes."

"Twenty minutes, if we can't do that."

"Then there will be two more pictures in the Hall of Valor."

The library fell silent.

Hall of Valor.

The Kassel Academy is a place used to pay homage to all the commissioners who sacrificed their lives to slay the dragon.

There are many photos placed there.

Over the centuries, countless people have sacrificed their lives for this.

"alright!"

"Everyone, don't waste your precious time!"

"Start immediately!"

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On the Monyach, everyone except Thelma was doing necessary safety monitoring work.

Everyone else, including Professor Mans Rundstedt, struggled to relate to that damn image.

Although doing so is a bit ridiculous.

but,

It's always good to have more hope.

Professor Mans Rundstedt has been studying dragon literature for twenty or thirty years.

Even so, the pictures on the monitor still seemed to him like reading a book from heaven.

The various twists and turns are no different from a child's random graffiti. It can be said that there is no pattern at all.

And this is Longwen, very abstract.

If you change the place and throw it on the ground, no one will take a second look.

Who would look at graffiti?

If you want to see it, go to the kindergarten, there are many such things there.

Kassel College has so far cracked very few dragon texts.

It's more like rote learning than cracking.

[Go to school well], if this is a dragon sentence.

Professor Manns Rundstedt recognized the four words when they appeared together in sequence.

But when they appear alone or out of order, they are completely incomprehensible.

Besides, we are still looking at Long Wen, whom we have never seen before?

The probability of reading the dragon text on the photo within twenty minutes is much lower than that of Mars hitting the earth.

What everyone at Kassel College is doing is striving for a miracle.

An almost impossible miracle.

Su Chen, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, also joined in.

To be honest, he was quite curious.

I wonder what Long Wen looks like.

Just glancing at the monitor, he was stunned.

"Is this Longwen?"

"These are obviously just a few puzzle pieces in random order, right?"

"Putting a puzzle together doesn't seem that difficult, right?"

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