Dragon Clan: Restart your life

What is even crueler than the truth that "the German mixed-breeds are descendants of the Black King, and that is why they were attacked and killed that year" is the fact that "the German mixed-bloods, who are the descendants of the Black King, have been raised as leeks in captivity and have been cut off." One crop after another.”

And if it is the latter, what does the other party want, a large amount of dragon blood from the descendants of the Black King? Or is it the high-quality Black King blood descendant itself?

Fingel subconsciously held his breath, and the figures of Yuan Zhisheng brothers appeared in his mind.

Emperor? !

Are they waiting for the royal blood among the descendants of the Black King to appear? !

As soon as this guess appeared in his mind, Fingel's consciousness seemed to explode. Like the first thunder of the Waking of Insects, he thought of many things in an instant, and he was sure that this answer was probably nine out of ten.

Among the German mixed-bloods back then, who was the royal blood that the other party had been waiting for for many years?

Fingel can only think of one person - the founder of the Lionheart Society and the eldest son of the Cassel family. He is also known as a peerless genius and one of the best dragon slayers in history. However, he is about to reach the top. On the eve of the secret party, they encountered a dragon sniper attack.

Meineke Cassel, this name has too many prefixes. During his lifetime, the secret party was almost overshadowed by his brilliance. After his death, the people he personally selected inherited his legacy and stood at the forefront. The front line has not retreated for hundreds of years.

"I'm going to make a call."

Fingel suddenly stood up and walked outside the house.

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Chu Zihang gently stirred the coffee in the cup, and the ice cubes in the cup jingled as the spoon stirred.

His eyes did not fall on the junior brother opposite, but on the two girls sitting by the window.

The summer sunshine slanted into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows. They were sitting by the window, with their elbows on the table. Xia Mi was looking at a photo album, and the pages were turning. Eriyi sometimes pointed at the album and said in surprise that she and Sakura has been there, and Xia Ya is okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, knowing that you two are sneaking around, why don't you take us with you...

The iced coffee in the cup on the table is covered with a layer of water vapor through the wall of the cup, and the sunlight diffuses through the glass.

Soft English songs lingered in the cafe, and everything was quiet, just like a fairy tale.

Chu Zihang originally wanted to discuss some issues with his junior brother, but he suddenly gave up.

Sometimes when he reflects on his gains and losses over the years, he feels that his biggest improvement in the past two years is that he has learned to read the atmosphere.

At least on this sunny summer afternoon in the cafe, he didn't want to think about other problems.

Chu Zihang slowly raised the coffee cup and took a sip. The bitterness of the coffee spread in his mouth. He sat there quietly, sometimes turning his head to look at the interlaced light and dark trees outside the window and the sun gradually setting on the horizon. Sometimes he would look at the girl with a high ponytail, and the girl would "happenly" look up at him and wink at him. Every time, they would smile knowingly, and their eyes would intersect in the cafe in the afternoon...

The junior brother was sitting opposite him, with a notebook open in front of him. He was typing on the keyboard thoughtfully at the screen, as if he was writing something. Chu Zihang glanced at it accidentally and saw only one line of words——

"...It turns out that many times, when you are with the person you like, you don't want to say anything for a moment, you just sit there and feel the indescribable silence and atmosphere in silence..."

Chu Zihang was thoughtful.

At least this afternoon, it was indeed quiet.

When dusk dyed the sky crimson and the sea of ​​​​fiery clouds surrounded each other, a message from Caesar reached Chu Zihang's mobile phone.

Lu Mingfei's fingers were flying, and he finally pressed the Enter key to finish, which can be regarded as making up for the update after more than half a year.

Chu Zihang glanced at the information on the screen and handed it to his junior brother.

"Caesar is here, let's go."

After Lu Mingfei finished reading the text message, he closed his notebook and turned around to look for Eri Yi and Xia Mi. What he saw were two girls lying on the table, sleeping facing each other.

The fine hair on Xia Mi's forehead rose and fell with her breath, and Eli Yi slept soundly, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about.

Chu Zihang stood up and walked to Xia Mi, leaned over to wake up the sleeping girl. Eli Yi beside him also rubbed his eyes and stood up, stretching lazily. Shang still stared at Lu Mingfei with somewhat hazy eyes. .

"Let's go, Zai Tuhao has gone!" Lu Mingfei grinned and reached out to pull up Hui Liyi.

Xia Mi also stretched, stood up and stretched his muscles, jumping up and down and saying: "Come! After defeating the rich, we can divide the fields!"

"Speaking of which, is Senior Brother Caesar the same person today?" Xia Mi suddenly turned around and looked at the culprit who caused all this with a playful expression.

Lu Mingfei laughed dryly, then said with a stern expression: "Junior sister, please don't sow discord, I am absolutely loyal to the boss!"

Xia Mi snorted: "That's not true. I sent my brother out as a bodyguard. What exactly do you want Chen Motong to find in the Arctic Circle?"

While talking, the group of people had already left the cafe and walked on the tree-lined avenue shrouded in twilight.

Eriyi was never very interested in their topics, but when she heard the name Chen Motong, she still turned her head curiously. After all, this was her first roommate in her life.

Lu Mingfei also had a headache when he thought about his senior sister and Ling. This was actually the little devil's suggestion.

According to Knownes and the priest, the restart of the world is often accompanied by absolute destruction. The violent movement of the continental plates will overturn all traces on the surface, and the world will return to its original state...

This is the restart of the world, and the earth has experienced this restart four times.

Logically speaking, this situation cannot leave any prehistoric remains. Even if there are any, they will be buried thousands of meters underground due to the movement of the earth's crust. That is an area that humans cannot yet touch.

Humanity's understanding of the sun is deeper and more thorough than the interior of the planet beneath our feet.

But Lu Mingze put forward a different view. There were indeed no prehistoric relics left on the surface, but don't forget where they first saw Norns...

The broken space they named the Nibelungen may also hide secrets about prehistory, and it happened that he accidentally discovered some clues in the past years. Perhaps Chen Motong, who is good at profiling, can discover the key. .

The senior sister's profile is very close to "retrospection", which is an ability corresponding to Qilan's "prophet". In the era of dragons, dragons who mastered these two abilities were born priests and were recognized as The incarnation of divine power, even if the blood concentration is low, is still qualified to compete for the position of high priest. The rarest of them is "retrospection".

[Prophet] is still in the list of words and spirits, but "retrospection" is completely outside this category. This is a characteristic determined by the nature of the soul, and it is an infinite amplification of some kind of super-intuition.

Lu Mingze joked that her senior sister had chosen the wrong profession. People with such talents should become archaeologists instead of becoming detectives in Tokyo. It would be too easy to become famous.

Lu Mingfei thought about it and had to agree with his statement, and then told his senior sister something.

After hearing this, Chen Motong thought about it all night, and then decided to go to the Arctic Circle.

While she was doubtful about what Lu Mingfei said, she also felt a strong curiosity in her heart and decided to find out.

And because they were worried that she would not be safe alone, they successively sent Fingel's team, Zero, and even Fenrir not long ago.

The reason why Fenrir was added was because during Zero's last information report, they seemed to have encountered something strange. To ensure safety, he asked Fenrir to take care of them.

And no news has been sent back from there. I don't know what happened, but with Fenrir, it is enough to protect the safety of Ling and senior sister.

"There may be clues to Black Swan Harbor hidden there. Senior sister is very good at finding clues. In addition, there may be a prehistoric ruins in the Arctic Circle. To find and explore that ruins, senior sister's abilities are needed." Lu Ming Not simply explained.

Xia Mi said softly: "Sister Nuonuo's ability is 'backtracking', right?"

"Um."

"Senior brother, there are not many people in history who have the ability to 'retrospect'." Xia Mi whispered.

Lu Mingfei recalled: "It's true that there aren't many, just two?"

"Can 'backtracking' decipher prehistoric ruins? Senior brother, what you are referring to...should be the ruins of the previous solar eras, right?" Xia Mi asked.

"I'm not sure, but it should be."

Xia Mi was silent for a moment, and said with a faint look: "Is it possible that the second generation Nidhogg used this ability to find prehistoric ruins and gain knowledge beyond our time?"

The sound of forest leaves rustling in the night wind suddenly disappeared. Lu Mingfei's raised feet hung in the air, and the endless chirping of cicadas was also removed from this world.

The world seemed to stand still.

Lu Mingfei slowly retracted his feet and looked up at the magnificent sunset.

Really...

Interesting speculation.

There are only two people who have mastered "retrospection" in history, and both of them have entered the priest's hall and held the position of high priest. One of them unfortunately died in a civil war, and the other was the second person after him and Lu Mingze. Denid Hog.

Part of the reason why the latter became the supreme high priest of the priest's temple was his unique "retrospective" ability at the beginning.

Later, there was another pure-blood dragon who mastered the ability to look back at the beginning of his birth. He joined the priesthood at an early age and was once trained as his successor. However, he later unfortunately died in a civil war.

That guy... is it possible that he has mastered secrets and knowledge that does not belong to this era through "backtracking"?

The last battle between him and Lu Mingze actually had a mystery that still cannot be explained.

Lu Mingfei had a vague sense that the end of all this might be more profound than he thought, involving a longer past.

And all this... did the little devil notice it?

The silence continued, and Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. It's a waste of time. Just ask him in front of him another day."

Xia Mi chuckled.

The coagulation time suddenly returned to normal.

Dense red clouds were imprinted with the afterglow of the setting sun. The figures of the four people walking under the street trees were elongated. They were strolling on the street where the sunset was shining. Xia Mi waved his little fist and said that he had drank a cup of black coffee since morning to clear himself up. Intestine, I must kill Brother Caesar severely later. Chu Zihang wondered, didn’t you eat two train meals on the train? Xia Mi didn’t say anything and beat him fiercely with his small fist...

Eriyi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes crooked.

The sycamore trees not far away have been stationed in this college for the past few decades, spreading shade all over the place. They stop here and record every bit of what happened in this school, witnessing the students coming and going. Rush or wonderful years.

Lu Mingfei smiled and raised his head, facing the setting sun shining through the gaps between the leaves of the sycamore trees, his face covered with a layer of drunken twilight sunlight.

This is exactly the life he longs for.

It's just that this kind of leisure doesn't last long, and he has to solve some obstacles that lie in between.

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The helicopter flew across the sky like a giant black bird. Below was the endless desert. The strong wind left snake-like patterns on the sand.

Angers grabbed the cabin door, leaned over and looked down.

"Principal, I have your phone number!" the driver reported in the headset.

"Connected." Ange said calmly.

"Hello? Is it Fingel? I'm over Egypt now... What did you say?!" Angers frowned fiercely.

The helicopter trembled suddenly, and the sound of heavy machine gun fire came from below. Angers held on to the cabin door to prevent himself from being thrown out of the plane.

"what happened?"

"Principal! We have encountered an attack! The wing is damaged, we need to make an emergency landing!" the pilot yelled.

"Crash landing?" Angers probed out of the cabin and quickly glanced below. Time Zero was turned on simultaneously. The intensive gunfire slowed down as if it suddenly went off, and the slowly moving bullets passed by him. "

Angers was silent for a second, turned around and squeezed the pilot away, and quickly sent a message to Norma. He just then picked up the pilot and jumped out of the cabin, but out of the corner of his eye, he was suddenly caught by a sky on the right. A figure attracts.

Angre turned his head in shock and looked at the figure covered in golden light.

It was a figure riding an eight-legged horse. The mask on his face was calm and majestic. He wore a dark blue cloak and a black crow on his shoulders with his eyes closed.

"Odin." Angers said softly, he finally met the king of the gods whom he had heard about for a long time.

The existence that suddenly appeared in front of him had all the elements that Odin should have, but Angers didn't think that the other person looked like the legendary and majestic king of the gods, but rather like a puppet.

He indeed sat upright on the eight-legged horse Leipnis, and broke into Angers' domain with great majesty. With a slight lift of the horse's hooves, he defeated Angers' time zero in one fell swoop, but the strong aura of decay on his body... As well as the bandages scattered like shrouds from under the armor, they all told that the Odin in front of him was definitely not his true form.

Under Odin's gaze, Angers put a parachute on the pilot with a calm expression and kicked him out of the plane.

He could sense that Odin was coming for him.

"Odin, why are you here?" Angers asked loudly. Until now, the call between him and Fingel had not been hung up. He was trying to get more information.

But the puppet sitting on the eight-legged horse seemed to be unconscious. He just slowly pulled out his spear and aimed at the helicopter under Angers.

This scene made Ange's pupils shrink suddenly. Why... wasn't he aiming at himself?

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