Dragon Clan: Restart your life

When coming down from the top of the Sky Tree, Eriyi still held the corner of his clothes.

Lu Mingfei looked at her rain-soaked clothes with pity, thinking that he should quickly take her to a place to take a hot bath and change her clothes.

Although his mixed-race physique would not allow him to catch a cold like this, in such cold weather, wet clothes clinging to his body would never be comfortable.

They walked out of the gate of the Sky Tree, and a heavy motorcycle was placed squarely in front of them.

The wild aura was almost overwhelming.

Lu Mingfei was startled. This arranged feeling... was really familiar.

He looked around, but couldn't find any figure, and suddenly laughed silently.

This time, he didn't resist such an arrangement at all, but instead felt a little surprised.

There was also a raincoat on the fiery red heavy-duty motorcycle.

Lu Mingfei got on the motorcycle, stretched out his hand to pull Eliyi onto the back seat, and put the raincoat on the girl. Ask the girl to sit still.

Eri put on her raincoat, her eyes sparkling with surprise. Apparently she had never been on such a wild and dangerous vehicle.

Feeling the warm little hands around his waist, Lu Mingfei's hand holding the helmet paused, then silently threw the helmet to the side, and turned the handle vigorously, the engine of the fiery red heavy motorcycle roared like thunder. The roar.

this moment.

Lu Mingfei was sincerely grateful to the unknown man who taught him how to drive a motorcycle in his previous life and his experience as the president of the student union.

The heavy rain hit his face, painful and cold, but he was full of joy because the girl he liked was sitting in the back seat, and he was about to take the girl he liked on a long-awaited journey. The final destination will be Meiji Jingu Shrine where a grand wedding is held.

Accompanied by the sharp and harsh friction between the wheels and the ground, the fiery red car shadow in the white exhaust gas was as sharp as a knife, cutting through tonight's storm!

They cut through the rain curtain and charged along the streets, splashing high water and speeding like phantoms through the city immersed in the heavy rain.

Lu Mingfei's wet black hair was blown up by the strong wind, like a hunting flag.

He held his head high and his pupils were burning with blazing light!

Every man dreams of such a day, right?

That day you were riding a heavy motorcycle that only real men are qualified to ride. Amidst the roar of the engine, the girl sat behind you and hugged your waist tightly. At this moment, nothing in the world could stand in front of you!

You lead your girl to break through the storm, and from then on you are invincible, killing gods and Buddhas!

There is no limit to heaven and earth.

…

…

White yachts rise and fall on the high tide.

Akira Sakurai walked onto the deck and stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the quiet sea under the night.

"It's so quiet." He whispered, "It turns out this is what the sea looks like at night."

"Isn't it beautiful?" The girl in a white dress stood beside him, raising her hand to lift her hair that was blown by the wind, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Sakurai Akira nodded and sighed, "We are all children living in the mountains. This country is obviously an island country, but we have hardly seen the sea."

"Today you not only have the opportunity to meet everyone, but you also have the opportunity to experience a naval battle." Mako said with a squinted smile and handed over the phone.

Sakurai Akira took the phone, and a call was already connected on the phone.

He glanced at Mako helplessly. The call was obviously connected before the girl came to him, but she didn't hand it to him until now.

Mako blinked.

"Xiao Ming, are you ready?" A familiar laughter came from the phone.

"Yes, sir!" Sakurai Akira said solemnly and lowly, "We can go to war at any time!"

"Very good, very energetic. Did you get the gift I gave you?"

"Sir, what you are referring to is..." Sakurai Akira looked at the potion in his hand.

A finger-thick air needle with a blood-red preparation in the tube.

"That's serum. After it's injected into your body, you can experience the power of Perfect [Baqi] in advance. Guess whose blood this serum is refined from?"

Sakurai Ming's heart felt as if he was suffocated. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Could it be that your Excellency..."

"Congratulations on your wrong answer! Then, I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

Sakurai Akira put down the phone with a wry smile, feeling helpless. Sometimes this editor is really unpredictable.

He regained his composure, turned around and waved heavily.

The companions who had been prepared showed excited and ferocious smiles.

They have been waiting for this day to come, and they have been working hard in the strange world in their dreams, just so that they will not disappoint the adults when this day comes.

And now.

The day has finally arrived.

The boat drove towards the light at the end of the sea with a white water mark.

The lights there were transparent, as if a palace were floating in the sea, and the six Xumizuo made a huge roar.

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Report depth. " Saeki Ryuji's voice came from the earphones.

"The depth is 200 meters, everything is normal, the oxygen reserve is 95%, and the visibility is zero." Caesar replied lazily.

"Okay, continue diving. Please remember the operating procedures. Every time you dive 100 meters, suspend for 1 minute. Let the submersible fully adapt to the pressure before continuing to dive. Don't rush it."

Crow read the instruction manual strictly,

"Report the depth to me every 10 meters, check all the instruments every 100 meters, make a big report to me, and get my consent before continuing to dive."

Caesar curled his lips and took out a cigar wrapped in an aluminum tube from his diving suit pocket.

The conditions in the submersible were rudimentary, so he made do with it, biting off the end of the cigar and lighting it with a butane lighter.

He blew out a puff of cigar smoke, took another one out of his pocket and handed it to Yuan Zhisheng, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Want one?"

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and looked at his series of operations, thinking that this guy is really a playboy, carrying a cigar while performing important undersea missions?

He was originally going to refuse, but Caesar's tone and raised eyebrows made his heart skip a beat, as if he was being provoked, as if as long as you refuse, it means you have lost to this two hundred and fifty.

He silently took the cigar, cut off the sheath an inch, chopped off the end of the cigar, and then took Caesar's lighter.

"Oh... no wonder you all have knives." Caesar looked at him using an ancient knife to chop off the cigar butt with envy in his eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng froze.

Why does this guy think he carries a knife just for smoking cigars? !

With a cigar in his mouth, Caesar moved his hands quickly on the console, adjusting the pressure values ​​of each valve and each pipe to stabilize the submersible again.

Among the three people, he was the only one who was familiar with this deep submersible. This guy studied the operation manual for several hours and turned into an experienced captain.

From the outside, this deep submersible looks like a huge monster with a length of 15 meters, but the watertight cabin for human activities is only as big as a small elevator.

According to Caesar, the tank valves and oxygen equipment took up a lot of space.

Even this small watertight cabin is densely covered with various valves and instruments.

The three seats with aluminum alloy safety belts are almost back to back. After sitting in the chairs, they seem to be fixed on some kind of torture frame. It is not easy to move their hands and feet. If you are not careful, you will touch those painted red. A valve with a "DANGER" warning sign.

And in this case, Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang each brought a knife.

Of course, this is not something to make a fuss about. The only thing that surprised Caesar was that Chu Zihang did not bring the Murasame handed down from his family, but another one.

This guy was originally planning to bring a pair of swords, but after seeing the watertight cabin, he had no choice but to choose one of the two.

"Chu Zihang, now release another 100 liters of gas, and we will dive another 100 meters." Caesar said.

The valve that operates the submersible to sink is in the hands of Chu Zihang. Every time Chu Zihang releases as much gas as possible, how much seawater will flow in, and the submersible will sink.

The complex task of coordinating the entire bathyscaphe was in Caesar's hands.

As competitors, the cooperation between the two can be considered a tacit understanding.

As for Yuan Zhisheng, he was assigned tasks that originally belonged to Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang released more compressed air, and the submersible sank into deeper water.

Their ears were filled with the sound of mechanical operation and whistling air.

Although the murmur of the deep submersible's operation was loud, the sound of heartbeats and each other's breathing seemed particularly clear.

"Did you know? Although humans have started the aviation age and embarked on the road to explore the stars and the sea, in fact, humans have touched less than 0.2% of the earth's range."

Chu Zihang whispered.

The atmosphere in the watertight cabin was a little stagnant, and he thought he should say something to improve the damn atmosphere.

"What?" Caesar's hand holding the cigar shook and he said blankly, "Haven't we already landed on the moon?"

"If you have taken geophysics classes seriously, you will know that the earth is divided into three parts: the crust, the mantle, and the core. All human activities currently stop at the crust." Yuan Zhisheng took the topic lightly.

Caesar and Chu Zihang immediately looked at him with strange eyes.

Any high school student knows this knowledge about the earth's crust, mantle, and core, but Yuan Zhisheng mentioned the geophysics class, which is as difficult as hell.

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at them coldly with a stern look: "I am your senior. I am in the advanced training class. I completed the four-year university course in only one year. Unlike some of you, Failed the class every year.”

Caesar corrected him in a serious tone: "I have only failed twice. Once I accidentally caused a small explosion in the experimental class, and once I held a winter beer swimming competition, which violated school rules."

Chu Zihang showed respect. He knew very well the value of the four-year course at Kassel College. His original plan was to complete his studies in two years and graduate early to join the executive department.

Yuan Zhisheng completed all his studies in just one year, which is enough to prove his excellence.

"During the struggle for hegemony between the United States and the Soviet Union, the Soviet Union once conducted an experiment. You should have heard of it." Chu Zihang whispered.

"Dig through the earth? The gate to hell?" Caesar shrugged and said that he had indeed heard of it, but knew very little about it.

"This plan lasted until 1992, and the Soviet Union disintegrated in 1991, and finally stopped at a depth of 12,262 meters." Chu Zihang said softly, "Finally, the Russian military's Northern Fleet took over the Kola Peninsula, and the 12,262-meter-deep The drilled hole was also completely sealed by the military with a 12-ton steel manhole cover."

The watertight cabin suddenly fell silent.

Caesar confirmed in a low voice: "Northern Fleet?"

The target of their trip, the Lenin, once belonged to the Northern Fleet!

"The Lenin was the Northern Fleet that left at the end of 1991, and the Northern Fleet took over Hell's Gate in 1992." Chu Zihang said quietly, "I also accidentally discovered it last night. Although it is not enough to explain anything, I am afraid that Russia has moved from the former Soviet Union I inherited many secrets in my hands.”

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and said: "In the irresponsible gossip, scientists at that time collected human-like roars from under the gate of hell. They suspected that they had opened the door to hell, and finally closed the project. "

"What do you suspect is down there?" asked Caesar.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang said lightly, "Maybe only by really going down can we discover the secrets buried underneath."

"There may be an ancient city down there." Yuan Zhisheng said suddenly.

Facing the two people who were looking at him at the same time, Yuan Zhisheng said with an unchanged expression: "In the ancient city of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan has left almost no relics in this world. This is unreasonable. The only explanation is that those relics are hidden in places where humans cannot reach them. field of."

"Like under the deep sea?" Caesar smoked a cigar and narrowed his eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment and said softly: "Since there may be an ancient dragon city twelve thousand meters underground, it makes sense that there is also an ancient dragon city buried eight thousand meters deep in the sea."

Silence returned to the watertight cabin.

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…

Schneider sat in the middle of the hall.

Norma presented different images in the form of holographic projections around the location. The results of the sonar scan, the underwater video taken by the Trieste, the weather conditions in the Japanese waters... all the information was gathered in front of Schneider.

Tonight Schneider was firmly in control of Sumeru, Monyach and DiTrieste.

The direct transoceanic connection between the Norma system and the Kaguya Princess system made him feel like he was physically present at the scene.

The black card provided by Manstein gave him 100% permission to call Norma's resources.

Manstein had no intention of helping. He was a civilian whose expertise was in meetings, speaking, and writing reports.

Now he is sitting on the table in the corner writing furiously.

"What are you writing?" Schneider didn't even look up.

"A debriefing report shows that I am not disobeying the order of the school board, but standing on the standpoint of the Discipline Committee. After good communication with the executive department, I believe that stopping the Yongyuan Project at this time is not in compliance with the relevant regulations of the college. ." Manstein did not raise his head, "I know you don't understand what I'm saying now, and you don't need to understand it. This is a matter for our civilian staff."

"Is this how you deal with Frost? Is Frost so stupid?" Schneider was curious.

"I didn't say I was talking to Frost," Manstein raised his head. "The person who sent me is Pompeii Gattuso, the head of the Gattuso family."

"Pompei?" Schneider was a little surprised. "Isn't he the one who donated the Trieste to support us? Did he regret it after donating the deep submersible?"

"No, it was Frost who parachuted a team at the snowy mountain pass in order to stop the Longyuan Plan, and rode horses to Pompeii's ancient spiritual temple to pick him up. Basically, it can be seen that Frost forcibly hijacked Pompeii and demanded that he must Come forward to stop Long Yuan’s plan.”

"I understand. But why did Pompeii name you?"

Manstein thought for a while and said: "I feel like he doesn't want to stop this plan. His purpose is more to let me hand this black card into your hands."

Schneider frowned.

The black card in Pompeo's hand and the black card in the principal's hand allow him to fully mobilize Norma's functions.

"I have always had a feeling," Schneider thought for a long time and whispered, "Pompei knows something. He may know what is in the depths of the Abyss, so he wants us to send people to dive into the Japanese Trench, even if it takes his He is also willing to take risks as his own son.”

"...Why do you think so?"

"Because his behavior trajectory is too questionable." Schneider said quietly, "Whether it was proactively donating the deep submersible in advance, or when I expressed that we might include Caesar in the diving team, Pompeo was very happy that his son had Opportunity to fly his collection on a mission and requesting that it be painted like a Japanese flag is all too questionable.”

"you mean?"

"If the relationship between Pompeii and Caesar were reversed, I can still suspect that my son has disliked me for occupying the position for too long and wants to remove me. But for everything now, I can only suspect that Pompeii felt that it was safe to dive. He might even get some kind of benefit, so he doesn’t object to Caesar going to the sea!”