C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

"It doesn't really matter what you are, and there are not many options for the answer. First of all, you are a spiritual body, and secondly, you know Longwen quite well, and you want to find the broken ice sea copper pillar.

It's interesting that you didn't finally reveal this goal until after so long.

What really matters is your purpose. Why choose me, what is your goal? "

【coincide】

Luo Yin shook his head, he didn't believe this reason. Ask another way.

"When did you parasitize me, when my bloodline was awakened?"

【Before birth】

Luo Yin: ?

Before you were born, were you parasitic on my old father?

It doesn't seem to make sense. Since his father's bloodline was too rotten to a certain extent, the system decided to reopen.

For more than an hour in a row, Luo Yin used various methods to talk. He was sure that the uncle was just playing stupid.

"You have helped me a lot. Without you, I might still be submitting my resume to the equipment department and saving money to open my own studio.

But if you don't explain your purpose clearly, I will not collect the copper pillar fragments. "

[Do the main quest, there is no harm]

"Don't do it."

Let's just spend it today. Otherwise, let it go, the system is a ticking time bomb.

[Then I turn off the phone]

Luo Yin clasped his hands with a cold attitude.

He is already an independent, mature and powerful boss. The function of the system is not worth it.

【I'm really closed】

"I do, but only a little. I can put the rest of my money into the task of collecting pieces of copper pillars."

Boss Luo still maintained a cold attitude. Hang, still can not lose.

In the newly renovated luxurious office, Luo Yin drank strawberry milk and speculated about the planning of the system.

There is a huge deviation from the secret party's understanding of the nature of the Bronze Pillar. When he was in class, he simply understood it as a symbolic decoration.

But it is actually the top alchemy creation. Norton is also happy, the peak of alchemy has to be the Black King.

Observation records everything, and summarizes and simplifies by itself, which is equivalent to a supercomputer connected to a huge number of monitoring devices.

Luo Yin has reason to suspect that its function is more than that. A machine with unlimited information and extremely strong processing power, predicting the future is not difficult.

He thought of Norma, Samaria, Kaguya. Development ideas that lead to the same goal.

The Great Priest White King is the administrator of this recording system, but the Black King has the final editing rights. After the death of White King, the priest group inherited the administrator rights and deleted posts on a large scale.

Wait, is the White King really dead...

Luo Yin's expression became a little weird. The broken things between these dragon kings seem to be similar to the war of words on the Internet.

There is a high probability that the Black King has the ability to modify the "world line" like Odin, plus the final editing right to history... Isn't this the administrator of all evil.

Well, first fish for a while, and then use the perfunctory technique. Put it off until next month and find some way to fool the system.

So happily decided.

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"beat!"

The bamboo sword slashed down, and there was no sloppy movement, which was pleasing to the eye, murderous in the sword wind.

If she was blindfolded, she would probably think that the opposite was a stubborn general on the battlefield.

The two bamboo swords in both hands are intertwined, and the arc is clean and beautiful, like a whirlwind passing over the parasol trees in autumn.

Susie was on the offensive, while Jiude Mai was on the defensive, dodging, and using her extremely flexible body to perform skilled unloading moves.

Her cry had the aggressiveness of a lion, like a heavy hammer.

Usually, no one can accompany Susie to practice swordsmanship. Luo Yin has been lazy in this regard for a long time, and he is more keen to crush his opponents with better equipment.

Chief Manager Olivia, she is quite afraid of pain. Others have substandard physical fitness and are prone to serious injuries during routine practice.

Chu Zihang is a very good sparring partner, but unfortunately she has been away from the Lionheart Club for a long time.

"Fight! Fight!"

Exhaling and vocalizing can adjust the rhythm of the sword, and it is also a good way to concentrate and strengthen the momentum.

Jiude Mai blocked Susie's straight stab, but she couldn't fight back in the rain-like sword stance. She had to admit that this girl was a strong hand at this.

It's hard to believe that this simple, decisive move was developed in two or three years through physical education classes in Kassel and self-practice.

The air twisted for a moment, and the long-legged ninja "melted" into the air.

Willow-shaped black-faced knives flew from all sides of the dojo, revolving around the central space at high speed, like an iron cage in a gladiatorial arena.

People who are accustomed to fighting will not panic due to the influence of vision.

The sound of the bamboo swords colliding, the direction of the depression on the ground, the smell and the angle of the force are enough to support the determination of the sword.

Susie slashed horizontally. The range is large, but it affects the center of gravity and exposes weaknesses.

Immediately following the slanted uplift, the angle and strength came out completely from intuition, blocking the ninja's surprise attack without any deviation.

......

"Just here."

Susie retracted her sword and wiped away the sweat. Muscles that continue to exert some pantothenic acid.

"Give up your plan. You can't win against me, let alone capture it alive. Just treat it as a friendly match between kendo friends."

Susie activated the precepts alchemy array, suppressing most of the effects of Mingzhao. Jiu De Mai showed her figure in a bad mood, and put back the bamboo sword with a little trembling in her hands.

"Bloodly I took a little advantage. The point is, we confiscated your phone.

Cold water, cold beer, Coke? "

"Beer."

Susie took out a can of cold stout from her small refrigerator and threw it at her "prisoner".

"How long do you want to lock me up?"

"Not long. Someone said it would be a hassle to stay shut for too long, but let go of you right away, and you'll definitely go back and get involved in some dark schemes.

Locking you in for a short period of time can help us build a little bit of an edge. "

"Critical bastard."

The two thugs rested on the wooden rocking chairs, drinking cold beer. A few beams of sunlight filtered through the high ventilation windows, and the light and shadow swirled on the bamboo floor. There was no sign of their identity difference and strange atmosphere.

Jiu De Mai looked at Susie from the corner of the eye, trying to find an opportunity for a sneak attack, and turned the offensive. But this girl is really a bit strong.

And Susie's attention was mainly on the ninja's long legs. Is it really that long? It seems to be more obvious after sitting down. You should pay attention to your nationality...

"Why didn't the miscellaneous fish come by himself?"

"He doesn't think he can get any useful information from you. The original words are, 'They are like little idiots who fall into the clutches of pyramid schemes, unable to maintain the ability to think independently'. So I came to accompany them to play."

Jiu De Mai silently clenched his fists. Occasionally, I won a game by luck, and I was so arrogant.

"What about you? I did your background check.

Luo Yin is just a lucky one with a bloodline atavistic. Olivia came from an ordinary mixed-race family, and her parents were engaged in engineering and archaeology.

As for you, you only awakened to your bloodline after being picked up by Cassell College. It is estimated that you have not even held a sword a few times in the past 18 years. Do you think this job has a future? "

Susie shrugged. They really don't come from a famous family, nor do they have great hatred or deep hatred or have ideals to change the world.

But just as things stand, they're pretty strong.

"I was always a good student when I was studying. Oh, you shouldn't know that..."

"I've seen it before. Good ideology, good study, good health. The school will issue those stupid and inferior red awards."

"You know quite well. I was a little short-sighted in high school, and I didn't like talking to people. My hobby was to wear thick glasses and secretly read books in the last row, and put novels in the textbook.

But after college, I wanted to try a different way of life. When the head is hot, tear the previous life apart. This job makes me happy so far. "

Shudoku Mai has seen Susie's previous photos, and intelligence is the basis of ninja work. It's really like two people.

"Have you thought about your boss's ultimate goal? What kind of future do you yearn for?"

Susie pondered for a while.

"I don't know, maybe it's going to be the boss of the half-breeds and reaping a lot of money. That's nothing to worry about.

'I am the son of man, and blood is but a tool used in pursuit of goals. Whoever claims to be a **** because of his bloodline is a hopeless idiot. ’

This is what we said in small talk, and we have no disagreement. "

Is dragon blood just a tool? Jiu De Mai hopes things can be so simple.

"There are no secrets in my past, but I am curious about your past. We can't find out the details of you. It is said that a beauty like you should have left a lot of records.

You are a ninja, but there is no record of Mai Shudoku in the Fuuma family and all the well-known ninja factions. "

"I'd rather have a boring past than disgusting and boring."

Jiu De Mai's eyes were a little dark, and he was silent for a while.

"Have you ever thought about it, are hybrids really a powerful race in the world? Various hybrid families love to preach the glory and power of hybrids, but are we really that strong?

Bloodline, a gift, or an inescapable curse. "

"Probably not. There are very few hybrids."

"Dragon blood is a useful tool, and in the eyes of many people, a hybrid is also a useful tool, even a rare wealth. Like a famous painting with rich colors, or beautiful porcelain.

Hybrids with strong computing power are natural cash cows, and hybrids who can stealth can be trained as assassins that leave no trace.

Beautiful-looking individuals can be kept as pets, and those with strong vitality are test subjects that can be tortured at will.

Dragon blood holds the key to longevity and strength, and some people will not hesitate to commit the most brutal crimes in the world if only they can wear the golden ring of Nibelungen. "

Jiu De Mai took a big mouthful of slightly bitter dark beer. She seldom said what she just said to people.

Susie tidied up her sweaty hair. She seldom thinks about such issues because she would not have had that kind of experience.

She, Luo Yin, and all the students in Kassel, they are all lucky ones. They were absorbed by the secret party and coalesced into a powerful group.

Jian Yu is a powerful offensive word spirit, and not many people in the world would be stupid enough to hit her. But in places that the Secret Party and other mixed-race organizations can't see, there are a lot of lonely races scattered, and a lot of things are happening.

"You don't want us to find out about your past. It's not nice, is it?"

Susie realized that Jiudemai might be the unlucky one.

"It has nothing to do with beauty. Kant said that morality requires human beings to use their fellow human beings as an end, not just as a means to achieve an end.

But maybe, hybrids are not entirely in the category of people. We are in a grey area.

That memory, the best thing for me, is a melody.

Hanging from the edge of the cliff with two fingers, curled up hard, each bone slowly sore to numbness. There was an intermittent sound of music nearby. It was very clumsy. It might be a beginner who was secretly practicing in the wilderness.

Every day when I train, there is that melody. I use it to hypnotize myself that I will never fall off a cliff until the music stops.

Later I learned that it was the sound of Shamisen and that the music was "With You". "

"So you went to the music department of Dongda University?"

"Four years wasted there. It's full of melodic and maverick creators, and I grabbed the time to talk to a dozen or more boyfriends by the way.

In the limited time to enjoy, the end of enjoyment is work time. "

Shudoku Mai's expression was full of nostalgia. The campus life of Dongda University has cultivated her mature Neptune skills, and from then on, she has no disadvantage on the way to make a new boyfriend.

"Then your boss is not bad."

"He's very troublesome. He dumps all kinds of unimaginable tasks on you at will, and plans his own mysterious plans all day long."

Jiu De Mai made a small rant.

"But I am still very grateful to him for having that period of college life."

"So, your boss, what kind of future does he yearn for?"

Susie's eyes were full of seriousness, making Jiude Mai unable to prevaricate and deceive this girl.

"The whole world. A new world, a better world for us."

Susie shook her head.

"It's not a good word. There is only one world, and the new means destroying the old."

"There are goals for which any price can be paid."

The swordsman felt a deep estrangement. There are certain irreconcilable differences between them.

Susie walked to the door and pressed the door switch. The steel walls move to both sides, revealing a large floor-to-ceiling window made of one-way glass.

"You put me in a school?"

"Russell College. I would rather call it a temporary shelter than a school. Objectively speaking, the quality of its teaching is really not good."

Jude Mai observed the students and teachers who came and went, and felt that something was not right. Such as the overdeveloped biceps of several students, and the dragon tattoo on the chemistry teacher's forearm.

"Your students, I feel quite capable of fighting."

"All I can say is that they have a special cultural heritage. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

There was a loud bang in the teaching building, followed by black smoke and chaotic shouts.

"You bastard! How dare you steal the school's dragon's breath bottle!

My physical education teacher is already very angry to come to the general knowledge class of alchemy items, do you still want to delay my get off work time!

Give me the pain of remembering this punch, and reflect on my mistakes, you bastard! "

After a loud bang, the wall seemed to crack. Probably her delusion.

"You can continue to be locked up here, or go to music lessons at the school. The previous teacher suffered some accidental injuries."

"That was just now?"

"That's our excellent physical education teacher, maybe you guys will get along.

You know, it's a gentleman's agreement. After letting you out, I can't stop you from running away in advance.

You can seriously be a music teacher for two weeks, or run away immediately. But then I will look down on you. "