Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

The news that Xia Mi was the Dragon King deeply shocked all the professors.

After repeated confirmation, they immediately understood that this kind of matter was beyond the scope of their decision. Even Cassel College may not be able to handle this matter alone.

The most important issue now is not the harm that may be caused by Xia Mi as the Dragon King walking around the school, but Lincoln's attitude.

Just like Lincoln took the initiative to let go of the King of Bronze and Fire, and now no one dares to take action against Old Tang, who has transformed into a fat man. Without knowing Lincoln's attitude, who dares to take the risk of angering Lincoln?

Woolen cloth?

Not long ago, everyone still remembers that not long ago.

Just because the spokesperson of a mixed-race family was dissatisfied with Lincoln's actions and left early, directly caused the entire bloodline of the entire family to completely disappear from this world.

This is just because he put forward a slightly different view.

If he took action directly, it would be hard for anyone to imagine what measures Lincoln would take.

Several people in the central control room looked at each other, and then silently picked up the phones in their hands.

A moment later, Angers, who was still happily enjoying Flamel's wine on the bell tower, rushed into Lincoln's office.

"Please ask this unrelated person to pay attention to his image and position."

Lincoln put down what he was holding and looked at Angers: "You are no longer the principal, so you need to show full respect to me. Knocking on the door is a basic etiquette."

"Fuck etiquette!" Ange was so anxious that he cursed: "Are you crazy? You put a dragon king into the school."

"Oh, you are talking about the King of the Earth and Mountains." Lincoln's business was still calm: "I need to correct a small mistake of yours. The Dragon King is dead, and the one who is alive now is Xia Mi."

Angers was about to scold him when he suddenly thought of something and calmed down instantly: "Another Ronald Tang?"

"Absolutely." Lincoln was still willing to talk to the old guy in front of him who was over a hundred years old and still stubborn about his immortality. After all, the school he ran recruited many beautiful students.

He stood up and put a hand on Angers' shoulders. A familiar voice sounded, and Angers realized that the world in front of him had changed.

After several experiences, Ange has a basic understanding of the mirror space, and knows that this world is like a mirror world and is generally a projection of reality.

But this time, the world that appeared in his eyes completely subverted his previous conjectures.

Dragons are soaring in the sky. Standing by the window and looking far away, you can still see huge figures.

His pupils shrank and expanded uncontrollably at first, and then he breathed rapidly, blood flushed in the whites of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "Dragon!"

"That's right, dragon." Unlike Angers, Lincoln had a faint smile on his face: "I have uprooted almost all the Nibelung roots in the world from their connection with reality, and instead bridged them to the mirror space.

"

"This is a world without elements, so the authority of the dragon clan cannot play its original role here. The Nibelungs are suitable for them to play, but looking at the current situation, the weak dragons are not worthy of having the Nibelungs.

Only a powerful dragon can annex more Nibelungs."

Having said this, Lincoln turned to look at Angers, whose body began to tremble slightly next to him: "What? Do you want to fight to the death with these dragons by relying on your physical qualities in this world where the spirit of speech cannot be used? If necessary,

I can remove your disguise."

Lincoln just asked, but his attitude and meaning were already very obvious.

He would not help Angers in any way, so if he wanted to take action, he would be destined to fight against the terrifyingly large number of dragons in front of him with only one person's strength.

Looking at the dragons stretching out in front of him, Ange clenched his fists. In the end, reason defeated his anger: "What did you bring me here to do?"

"I'll take you to see the other half of the earth and the king of the mountains." Seeing Angers regaining his composure, Lincoln gave him a gentle push behind his back.

As he stepped forward, the surrounding scenery stretched and blurred until it normalized, and a huge dragon appeared in front of him.

Even just looking at it, Ange could feel bursts of inexplicable power from the huge creature in front of him. This power was not from me and authority, but from the person at the top of the biological chain.

"The king of the earth and the mountain are also twins? Is he the other half?"

"That's right." Lincoln nodded: "It looks scary, right, but in fact, if you only looked at his appearance, you would never have thought that a Dragon King with the power to overturn a city would actually be a mentally retarded child with an underground IQ.

Thousands of years of wisdom are all gone with him."

"Retarded?" Hearing Lincoln's explanation, Ange's face was full of confusion: "You mean, one of the twins of the Earth and Mountain King fell in love with a mixed race in school, and the other half is a mentally retarded child.

?!How is this possible!”

"Isn't this what you half-breeds did?" Lincoln turned to look at Angers: "Using some alchemical poisonous mist can cause lasting damage to the Dragon King, so Fenrir now is actually an ignorant child with no ideas.

."

Ange was silent. He knew that those in the equipment department had indeed developed many weapons that could kill even the Dragon King.

Although those weapons failed to cause substantial damage to the King of Bronze and Fire who had fired seven or eight Word Spirits, it was still entirely possible to harm a single twin if it was a sneak attack.

"He is sleeping now? Is it also because of the alchemical poisonous fog?"

"That's not true, the alchemical poisonous mist is not as bad as you think." Lincoln said in a relaxed tone: "He had previously forcibly activated the Ultimate Word Spirit Shiva Dance, but the environment here was not suitable and he was forcibly interrupted. Now

The side effect is that you fall into a deep sleep, and if you count the time, it may take several years before you wake up."

Hearing this, Ange's eyes lit up: "He is sleeping, does that mean we can directly place weapons of mass destruction here to kill him completely?!"

"We?" Lincoln chuckled: "I never said I would stand on the same front as you."

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Aren't you asking me whether Xia Mi's situation is the same as that of Old Tang? I'll tell you with facts, it's more or less the same."

Lincoln's words silenced Angers, and he spoke again after a moment: "Can't we really kill him now?"

"Assisting you to kill a dragon king, do you think you can afford the price?" Lincoln glanced at Angers sideways, as if you dare to make the entire secret party bankrupt as long as you dare to ask for it.

In fact, this is not a threat.

One collection for providing information and three collections for filming videos. According to this charging standard, the price of helping to kill a Dragon King is indeed enough for Lincoln to empty out the entire secret party.

After all, the collection Lincoln talked about contained the existence of gods.

Apart from anything else, the combined price of hybrids in the world may not be comparable to the Poseidon he caught in the Caribbean world.

Angers was obviously aware of this and kept silent and stopped discussing it too much: "Send me away."

"Aren't you ready to see it again?"

"It makes no sense." Angers pondered for a moment: "But I still want to know why you keep so many dragons. Their existence is simply a time bomb that may explode at any time."

"No, no, no." Lincoln shook his head: "This is a closed world, an ecological world that belongs exclusively to dragons."

"Now, no one can come here except me and Lu Mingfei. From the perspective of environmental protection, I am responding to biodiversity protection measures."

"Whether it is from the perspective of protection or isolation, this place is much better than some nature reserves, zoos and other places."

"Human thinking is destined not to unite the front forever. If you want to kill the dragon, there will naturally be people who will protect the dragon. Not everyone is willing to risk losing their dragon bloodline to support you."

"Angers, there is always a discrepancy between ideas and reality, especially in a world where your power is far from enough to change everything. It is best to accept reality instead of following ideas."

From the perspective of the original work, Anger is indeed constantly killing the Dragon King to achieve his goal, but in fact that is what Lu Mingze wants.

From the results, the consequences of killing the Dragon King are not necessarily good.

Angers left, and he needed to take what he knew to have a good discussion with those on the board of directors.

Although he is not the principal now, as he thought before, among the people who can afford the salary, there is no one more suitable to be the principal of this school than him except him.

The final result of the discussion was already foreseeable by Lincoln - nothing happened.

Lincoln is like a wall, everything that comes to him will be smashed to pieces, especially when he has a group of dragons under his command that can turn the world upside down in an instant.

The dissatisfaction with Lincoln in the heart of the board of directors was forcibly suppressed, but it did not disappear completely. Instead, it was vented to the Japanese branch.

The school's arrangement in Japan obtained some "interesting" information, and a dragon embryo was gradually reviving in Japan.

The commotion there was so loud that it alarmed the school headquarters and the school board of directors, but the people in the Japanese branch just didn't know anything about it, as if their control over their territory was as bad as an old man's control over his anus sphincter.

The headquarters can't determine what perverts are thinking, so they are going to send some specialists to take a trip there.

This trip was destined to be uneventful, so of course, Lu Mingfei, who could use the Ultimate Word Spirit at critical moments, was excluded.

With him were Caesar, who was recommended by the Gattuso family, and Chu Zihang and Xia Mi.

Yes, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi.

Angers was really worried about a living Dragon King walking around in his school, so he decided to send Xia Mi out, but the goal should not be too obvious.

Therefore, sending Chu Zihang out and taking Xia Mi out at the same time became the best choice.

It just so happened that he could also take this opportunity to see clearly whether Xia Mi stood on the side of the dragon clan as the Dragon King, or whether he had defected to humans like Ronald Tang.

This department has already communicated with the Japanese branch in advance regarding exchange studies.

Therefore, when the plane that Lu Mingfei and others were on landed, what appeared in front of them was not a single person, but a whole motorcade.

Lu Mingfei's S-level resume was so brilliant that the branch paid full attention to this exchange.

The director of the branch's executive bureau, the young master of the eight Sheqi families, led his confidants to personally greet the exchange students. From the looks of it, the place was already full.

So much so that Lu Mingfei, who was looking at the car lights turning on in the rain from a distance, had some confusion on his face: "Are we surrounded by people?"

"It should just be to pick up the plane." Caesar glanced outside: "If it were me, if we want to carry out an encirclement mission at this time, the tanks coming over should be."

Lu Mingfei:......

The rain was crackling, and the moment the door opened, the cold wind poured directly into the cabin.

There was an expression on Lu Mingfei's face that was not what I expected, and he turned back to look into the cabin: "Look, let me tell you! It's raining so heavily, there's no need to hold an umbrella or change into any special clothes, because it's raining so hard.

Good clothes and umbrellas will definitely get wet."

In the cabin, Lu Mingfei watched calmly as he rushed out despite the rain. Caesar pulled out three umbrellas from somewhere.

He opened one himself, handed the other two to Chu Zihang and Xia Mi, and then looked at the shocked Lu Mingfei at the foot of the steps: "What you said makes sense, but holding an umbrella on a rainy day is a normal person.

behavior.”

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"Because there are only 38 umbrellas on the plane." Caesar looked calm. Although the heavy rain continued, the image of the three of them was much better compared to Lu Mingfei who was messy in the wind and rain.

"Gan!" Lu Mingfei looked angrily and rushed forward, rushing straight into the car before Yuan Zhisheng could reach out to shake his hand.

Then he took a deep breath and looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was frozen in the rain outside the door: "I'm just a dispensable little transparent person. I'd better leave the handshake to the three of them."

Yuan Zhisheng obviously did not expect that the famous S-class would be such a person in front of him. He couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "Lu Jun is joking. If an S-class who can confront the Dragon King is a small person, the entire Japanese branch will be like this."

There is no one left standing."

Lu Mingfei was about to say something when Caesar and the others finally arrived.

After a brief polite exchange, they finally got into the car.

As the car door closed and the motorcade started, Lu Mingfei finally had time to deal with his soaked clothes.

Of course, the solution could not be to change his clothes. He was afraid that the clothes he changed might appear on some auction websites the next day.

After all, this actually happened, even though it was not his clothes that were auctioned.

Silently activating the fire spirit, the scorching heat was emitted, and the rainwater was evaporated into water vapor and dispersed. But before he could completely dry his clothes, the convoy suddenly stopped.