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

The plain white moonlight shines on the square of the college.

The river made purely of steel has solidified, forming a spectacle that is difficult to replicate by manpower.

It is left there, no one touches it and no one will touch it.

To paraphrase Principal Angers.

"Leave it there. Everyone who passes by here in the future will know what happened here."

"This will also be the last trace left by the King of Bronze and Fire in this world."

Further away, the church's repair work was in full swing.

Even at this night, there are still many workers working overtime in order to restore the church as soon as possible.

Not just in the church, workers can be seen almost everywhere in the college.

They are doing their best to repair the dilapidated academy after being ravaged by the Dragon King.

The workers were working in full swing, but they didn't pay attention to the lonely attic like a lighthouse. An old man with white hair and a neat suit was standing on the railing and looking down at them.

"You have advanced your plan half a year. Isn't it too hasty?"

"Those little guys may not be ready."

In the attic, sitting on the single sofa, the old cowboy's voice came out.

On the small round table to his right, there was a half-drunk bottle of beer, and the TV was playing a program but there was no sound.

"How can we be fully prepared every time?"

"We can't finish the exquisite breakfast, drink coffee, chew gum, and stagger onto the battlefield.

"We're just a bunch of outlaws."

"The Dragon Clan has woken up. You have to get up even in the middle of the night, right?"

Angers spoke, but did not look back.

"According to the news from Daxia."

"Norton is back home and he's hatching much faster than we expected.

"We can't wait until February next year, we don't even have three months."

"How could it be so fast?" The old cowboy was quite surprised, "It shouldn't be so fast."

"Reshaping the dragon body, that kind of huge body, there is no reason to do it so quickly."

Although Norton in human form is powerful, he is still limited by his body.

He couldn't show his full strength.

Su Chen feels this very deeply.

Only by laying eggs again and giving birth to a powerful dragon body can its true strength be fully demonstrated.

Once he succeeds and appears in his true form, it will be a huge catastrophe.

People will see (cedh) the King of Bronze and Fire, the true Emperor of Power, one of the Four Kings.

"But the facts are there."

"Everything is spiraling out of our control."

"Norton is like this, and so is the huge dragon roar that echoes through the academy.

Hearing this, the old cowboy's expression froze. He picked up the half-drunk beer beside him and took two swigs.

Angers turned to look at the old cowboy, so... we were forced to follow. "

Half a month passed by in a hurry.

On a leisurely afternoon, Su Chen sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor of Qunying Hall, facing the warm and comfortable sunshine, and opened her diary.

【Name】: Su Chen

[Bloodline level]: SSS level

【Word Spirit】: Word Spirit·Judgment, Word Spirit·Time Zero, Word Spirit·Kama Weasel, Word Spirit·Jun Yan, Word Spirit·Blazing Sun, Word Spirit·Snake of Vacuum, Word Spirit·Bloodline Knot Luo, Word Spirit The servant of the Spiritual King speaks of the spirit, the dust-free place. (Currently there are 31 words in total)

[Number of big wheel draws]: 1

[Current diary opening stage]: Two (Continuous recording for 30 days can open the next stage; current status can be opened.)

[Number of consecutive days recorded in the current diary]: 31 days

[Random daily tasks]: None

【Do you want to start the third phase?】

"Turn on!"

Su Chen gave the order directly.

【Ding!】

[The third phase of the diary begins!]

[New additions to the lottery prize pool: SS-level body (body level matches the four kings), SSS-level body (body level matches the Black King Nidhogg)]

Seeing the two awards, Su Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Inexplicably excited!

Half a month ago, he drew an SSS-level bloodline.

He almost controls the most supreme power in the world.

Almost, but not quite.

He indeed has the most supreme bloodline in the world, but he does not have a corresponding body.

The physical body became his biggest obstacle.

This is the so-called short board effect.

It's like a young child holding the most exquisite treasure in the world, but unable to use its full power.

Now that we have gathered the power and power, the last piece of the puzzle has arrived.

[The current lottery opportunity is once, do you want to draw?]

"smoke!"

The big turntable rotated rapidly and then stopped.

【Ding!】

[Congratulations on getting, Word Spirit Death Scythe]

Of course I didn't get it.

Su Chen didn't pay too much attention.

Ou Huang can do it once or twice, which is considered a high level of incense.

How can you expect to have such good luck all the time?

Didn’t you see that some people draw cards and can only rely on guarantees every time?

Compared with those bad guys, Su Chen is already lucky.

Now that the prize has appeared in the prize pool, this is the most critical thing.

This means that sooner or later that thing will be drawn.

Sooner or later, things will be in your pocket, so there is no need to be too impatient.

There were hands hugging Su Chen from behind.

"You're going on a mission in a few days. I'm so worried about you. What should I do?"

"Can you please report to the principal and say that you are feeling unwell and we won't go?"

"There are so many people in the college anyway, why do you have to go?"

Shutoku Aki said it as a matter of course, without the slightest bit of embarrassment about it.

Who would have thought that the gentle and kind-hearted girl who almost gave her life to slay the dragon could say such a thing.

Su Chen pulled Shuode Aki into his arms and let him sit on his lap.

"I look so lively." He said with a smile on his face, "Do you think others will believe you if you say you are feeling unwell?"

Jiudoku Aki leaned close to Su Chen's ear, his warm breath lingering, "Then it's okay if I make you feel unwell?"

It turns out that he is getting bolder!

"Then how do you plan to make me feel unwell?" Su Chen followed her words.

"Press" Shu De Aki said word by word, "Fuck... you!"

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