Dragon Clan: Restart your life

USA.

Illinois.

Deep in the redwood forests of the north.

Kassel Academy.

In the center of the conference hall deep in the Hall of Valor is a quaint long mahogany table. Seventeenth-century Venetian furniture is engraved with patterns of angels, dragons and snakes. Portraits of past Secret Party leaders hang on the walls. The latest That picture is of Meneke Cassel, the founder and first president of the Lionheart Club.

The old people in black clothes are sitting at the table, their backs are straight and straight. Most of them are old.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was low and solemn, and the faces of the old people were ugly.

For these people who have changed history and experienced cruel wars, nothing should make them uneasy, but today is an exception. Angers, who is at the top of the list, also lowers his head and frowns, seeming to be facing a great dilemma.

Only the vice-principal on the side flirted with Mr. Uesugoshi, the representative of the eight Seraki families, and smiled playfully.

There was also an unexpected visitor sitting at the end of this long table, the representative of the mixed-race forces in North America, Sheriff Henkel.

"We have just sent away the advisor of the president and the representative of the secretary-general. Our branch in China has also been under focused surveillance and had several in-depth conversations. The situation is very bad, gentlemen, the situation is very bad. !" repeated Mr. Turing.

The elders looked at each other. Obviously, such pressure made them feel like a storm was about to come. This meant that several of the most violent organizations in the world had targeted them. They may not have sufficient evidence yet, but the worst is now. The situation no longer requires comprehensive evidence, and suspicion can suffice to convict.

"If you think about it, at least Britain, France, Italy and Germany didn't put pressure on us. Oh, that big white bear is so quiet this time?" the vice-principal said carelessly.

Mr. Turing's face did not improve because of the vice-principal's "comfort". He looked ugly and said: "That's because Britain, France, Italy and Germany have always been our main bases, and most of us have close relations with these countries. For example, the Laurent family in England.”

Everyone looked politely at the cold and arrogant woman among the old men.

Elizabeth Laurent, according to Angers, graduated from Eton College, and Eton College has a tradition of only accepting boys. The only exception is Queen Elizabeth.

She is naturally not the queen, but the Laurent family has an extremely close relationship with the British royal family, close enough to influence the throne.

The vice-principal suddenly turned to look at Sheriff Henkel and said in surprise: "Henkel, isn't North America your territory? Why haven't you even solved that Mr. President?"

Before Henkel could speak, another elder said calmly: "During the previous election, the mixed-race forces in North America underestimated their enemies and their supporters missed the chance to become president by a narrow margin."

Henkel shook his head and said: "Even if we won that time, we couldn't completely suppress it. The turmoil caused this time was too great. The most important thing is that the secrets of the Dragon Clan were fully exposed. How do you think ordinary people would view this situation?" The hybrid forces hiding around us? Our power is indeed great, but our real strength lies in using ourselves as the fulcrum to leverage the entire ethnic group to serve us. If it is compared to the entire human level, the group families in the United States alone are It can defeat us."

Many elders nodded silently and agreed with this statement.

Although they have considerable influence in various countries, and the tentacles of family power are spread across various fields, they have recently become increasingly unable to do what they want.

The pressure from all parties is intensifying, especially those non-mixed race families. Their attitude towards them is changing sharply. They are still just vigilant at the moment, but if it goes further, it will be the worst situation. The human world will be divided into mixed races and humans. camp, they may face the entire human camp. No one wants to see such a situation, and they are all trying to reverse it and release their good intentions.

They are indeed very powerful, but a large part of this relies on the human world itself.

As Henkel said, their most powerful point is to use themselves as the fulcrum to leverage all the forces related to them, just like 100 million funds in the capital market can often leverage billions of funds.

A long time ago, the hybrid ancestors kept their names anonymous and erased the secrets of dragons from the human world. The main reason was that they did not want to be regarded as aliens.

It is difficult to say that hybrids and humans are the same ethnic group.

Once the human world develops the mentality that "those who are not of our race must have different minds", hybrids will face the crisis of being attacked from both sides.

Anger, who was at the top of the list, suddenly raised his head and murmured: "Maybe this time, we will completely end the war with the dragon clan."

Everyone looked back at Angers at the same time, and someone couldn't wait to ask: "Ange, what do you mean? Do you have any news that you haven't shared with us? Completely ending the war with the Dragon Clan means that the Dragon Clan will eventually disappear?"

Angers shook his head slowly, but said nothing, just silence.

Uesugi whispered in surprise: "What is this old boy trying to do?"

The vice-principal looked deeply and said: "He is talking about ending the war with the Dragon Clan. This is two different things from the disappearance of the Dragon Clan. This old guy seems to have changed his mind."

Uesugi Yue's heart stagnated. This sudden amount of information was a bit overwhelming. Could this old cowboy be implying that their war with the Dragon Clan would have an ending other than a fight to the death?

In his opinion, the difficulty of achieving this ending is much higher than resolving disputes between hybrids and humans.

"Everyone, Ange is right. You are worried about disputes with the human world, but you ignore the threat of the Dragon Clan!" An elder suddenly said in a deep voice, "Our base camp has been attacked to varying degrees, and the core members of the family have Suffering an assassination, this is by no means a threat to the human world, it can only be the dragons! There are dragons secretly targeting us, and we have now lost contact with Beowulf!"

Ange looked at him in surprise. Did this guy really understand what he was saying?

The elder didn't notice Ange's eyes, and still said in a deep voice:

"In addition, we have found that some group forces in various countries have experienced internal turmoil and power changes. This is very unusual. Those forces did not include elements related to the Dragon Clan within our original monitoring scope. But now, we I found the dragon clan among them!"

"We have always suspected that there are dragons hiding in the dark, manipulating humans to work for them. Now maybe we have found their traces."

Mr. Turing frowned and said: "You mean that the war has started, but the first shot was fired by the Dragon Clan? Are they fighting against themselves?"

"There is an old saying in China, you must first make peace with the outside world!" The elder said loudly, "This also proves that the Dragon Clan is not an iron plate, and they have disputes!"

Mr. Turing nodded solemnly: "I understand what you mean. Have we taken further relevant measures, such as contacting or infiltrating these forces?"

The elder was stunned, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Their every move is now being watched by all parties. Even though EVA can still monitor the world's networks and obtain massive amounts of information, their manpower is tightly restricted by all parties and cannot be used at all.

Mr. Turing sighed: "To put it inappropriately, I am actually looking forward to the Dragon Clan making some noise again. This can directly ease our relations with all parties. A powerful enemy can allow us to temporarily abandon our hostility to each other. Let’s work together. At least the dark wave not long ago has softened the attitudes of all parties towards us. Without that dark wave, some forces may have used an excuse to search the academy."

The elders looked strange and had many thoughts in their minds.

Mr. Turing's words are indeed inappropriate, but they also make sense.

At this point in time, it is difficult to sort out their relationship with all parties, but if an enemy appears that is powerful enough to make governments unable to do anything about it, and the hybrids come forward to solve it, then the hybrids will become heroes in the human world and deepen the human world. The world's acceptance of mixed race.

The vice-principal gave a thumbs up and said: "What a great idea! We can take the initiative and direct and act on our own! Create the illusion of a world crisis, so that governments of various countries have to ask us for advice and directly reverse the positions of both parties!"

Elders: "..."

Angre rubbed his brow and said helplessly: "Stop causing trouble."

The vice-president said sincerely: "History teaches us to learn to find another way. I think Turing has been right about this for so many years."

Mr. Turing looked a little embarrassed, but he had nothing to do with him.

Angre smiled bitterly, thinking that according to what that kid Lu Mingfei said, they would really face a crisis on the level of the end of the world.

The key to saving the world lies between him and his brother.

Angers has been thinking about the conversation between Lu Mingfei and him that day.

The last words he left when he left not only expressed that he was still the Lu Mingfei they knew well, he was also the king of the dragon clan.

As the king of the ethnic group, he must consider the entire ethnic group.

Past grudges, current situation, future survival... he needs to face these problems, because this is the responsibility of the monarch.

Ange clearly remembered Lu Mingfei's back that day when he left.

He believed that Lu Mingfei's recent trip was by no means a so-called round-the-world trip. Perhaps it was to seek a certain answer, perhaps to maintain a certain balance, or perhaps to find the key to breaking the situation.

Ange knew deeply that Lu Mingfei was no longer the bad boy they knew. He had completely changed since last summer vacation.

The only thing they could be thankful for was that Lu Mingfei was not crushed by the memories of the past tens of millions of years like Norton.

Angers slowly leaned back, leaned on the seat, and stared at the ceiling in trance.

He was thinking that last year he was still furious and wanted to die with the dragons, but now he has to worry about how hybrids can coexist peacefully with humans, because this is very likely to start a third war.

The supreme monarch of the dragon clan did not implement the prophesied "Twilight of the Gods", but instead prepared to save the world.

Everything has a sense of absurd contrast.

Maybe the old guy from the vice-principal was right. They had never understood the Dragon Clan. They just regarded the Dragon Clan as their enemies.

He hates the Dragon Clan, but he actually hates Li Wuyue, who took everything from him that night a hundred years ago, and the latter can actually be replaced by many people.

For example, Friedrich von Long, who was afraid of death and lured the enemy, or the murderer who was exposed that night, the Qing royal family at the time.

Angers closed his eyes, and countless faces continued to appear in his mind.

Are there really any differences between dragons, humans, and hybrids other than biological structures?

In this long war, who is nobler than whom?

No matter who it is, they seem to be seeking survival, power, and revenge.

He was even thinking that maybe everything he was thinking about at the moment was wrong. His hesitation and change of ideas were all mistakes and forced changes.

As Mr. Turing said, an enemy strong enough is enough to make both parties with different positions stand together. Humans and hybrids are the same, as are hybrids and dragons, and the crisis they face is the end of the world.

Angers suddenly became enlightened.

It turns out that in the end of everything, there is no escape from two words - survival.

Perhaps the most original motivation that has driven all people to this day is to stay alive.

No one wants to die, and no dragon wants to die.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, but perhaps the crisis you were expecting has already occurred."

A bright blue beam of light was cast in the middle of the long table. In the beam stood a girl wearing a school uniform. Her skin was so crystal clear that it was almost transparent, and her long light blue hair reached her waist.

EVA bowed slightly and waved his hand to unfold a fine-grid beam network.

"I just monitored some abnormal situations, which I interpreted as a declaration of war by the Dragon Clan."

As this beam network slowly sweeps across the entire conference room, the holographic 3D projection gradually takes shape.

The scene suddenly changed, and the elders found themselves on a street in the evening. The street lights on both sides were intertwined with dim lights. There were no pedestrians on the street, and the store signs were flashing with dazzling lights.

The elders will look around in amazement. Such 3D laser projection technology makes some of them feel very novel.

"The time was 10:33 last night, and the location was a street in the state of Hidalgo in south-central Mexico. Please see the surveillance video for details."

Just as the senators looked around the deserted streets, shocked that the Mexicans seemed to have no evening entertainment, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, as if penetrating the walls of the conference room.

The recording system that comes with this 3D monitoring system is surround sound, and the sound effects are immersive.

Everyone was startled by the uniform footsteps, which looked like an army, but when they looked, they found that they seemed to be a group of gang members, some of whom were wearing jackets and had various tattoos on their exposed arms. The number of people was as large as the sand on the sea, and it stretched to the end of the street.

Angers suddenly stood up and stood at the head of the long table, staring at his old friend who was standing at the front of the crowd and walking towards him.

It wasn't until he stood in front of him, and then the light and shadow rippled through him, that everyone heard his low moan.

"Friedrich von Loon!"

The vice-principal murmured: "Good guy, has the Dragon Clan been hiding behind the scenes and becoming a gangster all these years?"

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Moscow, Russia.

"Oh no!" Nissos on the other side of the phone booth said angrily, "I've only been here for a few days, and my place in Mexico has already been trashed?! You losers!!"