Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"How many twenty years are there in a human life? To be able to give up the foundation built with twenty years of hard work so decisively is worthy of Dr. Herzog. I read you right."

The sound of admiration sounded in the old man's ears, but the old man's eyes were gloomy and he slowly shook his head with a gloomy expression.

If possible, he didn't want to give up the identity he carefully played in the Sheqi Eight Family so early, especially under the premise that the research institute of the Menggui Zhong was exposed.

But he knew very well that Yuan Zhisheng had begun to doubt him. The reason was not only because of the loopholes in his rhetoric on the issue of Takamagahara and the Lenin, but also because of the small group called Chibei, which was originally a move he secretly prepared. Use your idle hands to test the three people from our headquarters.

He couldn't help but be afraid of an elite team that sent away bronze, fire, earth and mountains one after another.

What he didn't expect was that not only did this idle move have no effect, but it aroused Yuan Zhisheng's suspicion.

The latter has not investigated him yet, but he is not far from the truth. In order to delay time, he can only find a way to kill Chibei's leader.

He knew Yuan Zhisheng too well. The latter had always been under his control, but successive changes made him lose control of the situation. And this guy Yuan Zhisheng... would really chop him down in anger. of the head!

As long as the evidence of his betrayal is placed in front of him.

Because I have always instilled this in him, whether it is killing ghosts or dealing with betrayers.

Back then, he pushed the Genji brothers towards discord, and then subtly planted the so-called "justice" seed in Genji's heart. This seed had already taken root and sprouted, and it could penetrate into the heart of his younger brother. Now, naturally, it has also Can cut off "Dad's" head.

In a sense, this is the "just partner" he created himself.

"I hope you can keep your previous promise." Herzog said lightly.

"Of course." The other end of the phone smiled, "We don't want that tough female king to come back from hell to settle accounts with us. Even if the White King is destined to return, we still hope that the person sitting on the throne is ours."

The old man was noncommittal, "You really don't know who is involved on the other side?"

"It's not that I don't know, it's that I'm not sure. In addition, it's not just one party, but two, three or even a fourth party."

"How could this be?" The old man frowned, "Where do these people come from?"

"Does the doctor know about sharks?" The other end of the phone asked himself, "Sharks can smell the smell of blood from a kilometer or even several kilometers away, and then come uninvited. This is the case with these people."

"Aren't you the same?" Herzog half-smiled.

"Of course we are not. Why would the doctor be so tempted? I have never denied that we were involved in the Black Swan incident." The man laughed and said, "Didn't I already bluntly say that Bondarev is one of ours?"

Herzog smiled and said: "But I don't know how credible your words are. What happened back then can be said to be vivid in my mind."

"That's it." The man chuckled, "It seems that we have lost credibility with the doctor. How can we restore it?"

"I need to enter the Night Food Plateau." Herzog's eyes flickered. "I want to witness with my own eyes that you have eliminated the White King's spiritual body. Moreover, I need more powerful protection."

"Okay." The man said slowly and calmly, "As long as the doctor brings the best carrier for the holy body as promised, it doesn't matter if I accompany you for a walk in person. As for the guarantee, I can sign a blood contract with you, but with what you and I have now Even if there is a gap, the blood contract cannot restrain me 100%. The reason why I won’t hide this from you, Doctor, is because I know that Doctor, you are a smart person. When we find you, you actually have no choice in some things. Of course, I am happy to make some guarantees so that you, Doctor, can believe that we are sincerely cooperating with you."

Herzog's face darkened slightly and he stopped walking.

After a moment, he smiled and said: "Of course, I have no doubt about your sincerity."

"You are a smart man." The man praised.

"No, I am a careerist." The old man hung up the phone and continued to move forward.

His expression is unpredictable, sometimes gloomy and sometimes fanatical. He is constantly calculating his chips.

The situation in Tokyo was out of control. Forces far beyond the plan were pouring into the city from all directions, completely ruining his original perfect plan.

Those unstable factors are like time bombs. No one knows when they will explode. The worst thing is that Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng are also jumping out of his palm!

So he had to work with a guy who claimed to be an associate of Bondarev.

The appearance of this guy also made his worries over the years become a reality.

The Bondarev who almost led him to Japan and left behind a complete plan to replace the White King, indeed came from a huge organization.

He guessed right, what happened that year was not just a coincidence, but was premeditated.

What the guy just said was so nice, why do you want someone sitting on the throne to be one of them... It's all bullshit!

They just regarded him as one of those guinea pigs in the laboratory culture chamber!

These people can be used, but never relied on for help!

Herzog had a sneer on his face. He had long known that the only person in the world that he could truly trust was himself. This was a world of cannibalism. Only by eating the value of others to strengthen himself could he ensure that he would not be eaten by others.

And now, he wants to take away the sacrifices he has carefully cultivated over the years.

Herzog licked his dry lips, his eyes were greedy and fiery, and he was no longer as dignified and solemn as before, and this was his true nature.

He has endured it for a long time, watching the girl grow up slowly in front of him, holding back from picking it, waiting for the final sacrifice, and now the goal is about to be achieved.

The disappearance of Eriki some time ago almost drove him crazy, but fortunately, the girl was returned to his hands in the end.

The old man took a deep breath, readjusted his collar, strode forward, opened the door of the vault, and entered the long walkway.

There were wooden sliding doors on both sides, and candles were lit behind the sliding doors. The warm candlelight cast lattice shadows on his body.

"Eriyi, Eriyi, are you okay?"

The old man knocked on the sliding door gently and asked urgently and with concern, his voice full of anxiety and exhaustion, like a worried parent.

"We have to leave. The enemy army has invaded the headquarters. We must evacuate. The young people were tricked into going outside by their plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. We won't be able to come back for a while. Let's evacuate first."

He pushed open the sliding door and said hurriedly: "I'm coming in. Where are you Eriki? We're leaving."

The old man found the girl sitting on the wooden floor in the inner room. The wooden floor in the house was as bright as a mirror and spotless due to years of scrubbing.

Eriki was wearing a red and white miko uniform as always, sitting on her knees in front of the table with her hands resting on her knees. There was an ancient sword lying on the table.

"Eriyi..." the old man paused and said with a wry smile, "Stop playing around, let's evacuate together first. I'll give you a shot of sedative first, and then I'll take you out of here to meet up with Zhisheng."

At this moment, the hissing of snakes came from the corridor outside. Herzog's expression changed suddenly and he whispered, "No, those monsters are coming. We must leave as soon as possible."

After that, he took out the sedative he had prepared and walked up quickly to inject Eri with the sedative.

On the way, he suddenly realized that Eriki had kept her eyes closed. He had called her so many times, but there was no movement.

As he felt surprised and doubtful in his heart, his movements couldn't help but slow down.

Although the former Eriki didn't pay much attention to him, she still regarded him as a relative second only to Minamoto and would never ignore him like this.

Just as the sedative injection was about to be inserted into the girl's skin, Eri opened her eyes.

Only then did the old man know why she had kept her eyes closed before!

Those are not dark red pupils, but burning golden pupils!

It's the extremely burning golden eyes that appear when Erashi uses her word spirit!

It was as if the golden sea was rising in Eriyi's pupils, and the tide had submerged the dark red in her pupils!

Herzog's left hand thundered into his arms and took out two wooden sticks.

Like Minamoto Naoko, Eriko also underwent surgery to interrupt her pons. She does not have a second personality, but the sound of bangs will still temporarily deprive her of the ability to resist!

The three brothers and sisters of the Yuan family are all extremely dangerous species, but he has no fear at all as he knows how to control them.

But he is fast, and Eri Yi moves faster than him!

With a flash of cold light, the ancient sword lying across the table was unsheathed, and the world seemed to suddenly fall into stasis and deathly silence.

Herzog's movements were like an animated character whose pause button was pressed, frozen in mid-air. His face showed shock, anger, confusion and confusion at the same time.

He did not doubt that Eriyi had also discovered his identity. This was impossible. He was just wondering why Eriyi suddenly went berserk.

This is not the first time that Eri appears in this state. Once she becomes like this, she can't listen to anything. No one can get close to her, and everything close to her will be killed.

At this moment she was no longer a well-behaved girl, but no different from the Grim Reaper.

But why would you go berserk at a time like this? Is it because I haven't injected enough serum in the past few days, or is it because I was frightened? But the Deadpool outside hasn’t invaded here yet...

At the moment when several thoughts flashed through his mind, Eriyi swung his sword and slashed in front of him.

It can't be called any sword skill, just a casual cut, and then everything in front of it was "cut" into two halves in a huge field.

The sound waves and vibrations disappeared, and the entire floor was as silent as death at this moment.

As the domain extends, death also spreads out, as if a strong wind is sweeping away in all directions. The window at the end bursts into pieces, and the group of Deadpools still in the corridor suddenly stops, and a blood line slowly emerges.

This also includes the old man who has no time to ask why.

And this is just the beginning.

The air vibrated strangely, and Eriyi did not make a sound, but now it seemed that there was a giant outside the building chanting ancient mantras. Heavy sound waves hit the surface of the building, and one after another appeared on the earthquake-resistant glass curtain wall. A round white spot, that is the glass curtain wall is cracking, and the air vibration is like a substance hitting the outer wall of the building, like meteors one after another!

After this sword slashed across the floor, only Eriyi was left alive on this entire floor.

She sheathed her sword and never cast her eyes on the old man named Tachibana Masamune.

She stood up slowly and walked to the long aisle. Her white socks were stained with the blood flowing on the ground. She stared into the depths of the aisle.

A gate opens in this hole.

The girl drew her sword again and slowly slashed vertically. With her light sword skills, the huge alchemy field further expanded! Oracles with death orders are constantly issued!