The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

Xia Mi was far more shocked than Mu Qingzhi at the appearance of Gao Mi and Wan Boqian.

It was obvious that the two of them had been hanging out here for more than a month, but Xia Mi was unaware of it... Frankly speaking, Mu Qingzhi felt that the other party's existence was used to lower the Dragon King's lower limit.

...But when you look at the other people in detail, it seems like none of them are normal?

Fenrir, the otaku dragon with the mind of a young child, Norton, who is willing to sell himself to create an image in front of his younger brother, Constantine, who is so arrogant that he has no friends and has the potential to be a male brat... As expected, there must be a phoenix chick within ten meters of the crouching dragon.

"... He should have run in at that time."

After frowning and thinking hard for a while, Xia Mi gave an answer.

"A month ago, it happened to be the time when Constantine and I were transforming the Nibelung. It may be that there were some deviations in the rules of entering and exiting the Nibelung at that time, so these two people were involved. .”

"So, what are you going to do?"

Mu Qingzhi curled her lips while skillfully adding coals to the barbecue grill in front of her.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. They have been missing for a whole month. The college must have noticed this. These two people are from the Gattuso family. If they are not protected, they will be surrounded by troops on all sides."

"Come here, who is afraid of whom? We have three dragon kings here."

Shrinking his head unconsciously, Xia Mi hummed a few words in his mouth.

"And after the reinforcements made by Constantine and I, it is still unclear whether they can find the entrance. At worst, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up. It is guaranteed that the opponent will never come back... Is the WHO afraid of the WHO?"

"Okay, that's very courageous."

Mu Qingzhi gave Xia Mi a thumbs-up without hesitation, turned her head, and greeted Eriyi beside her to enjoy the supper.

Fenrir's barbecue skills are quite good. He obviously has a huge dragon body, but his figure is unexpectedly flexible, because there is really nothing to do here. He even learned it through the computer without any teacher. I learned to dance through the video... Reminiscent of Xia Mi's cheerleading team, maybe this can be regarded as a kind of inheritance.

"No...that's all you said?"

Looking at someone in front of him, Xia Mi, who had just finished his big words, was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Hmm...then come on?"

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingzhi tilted her head and made a cheering gesture towards the other party, with an encouraging smile on her face.

"I believe you, you will definitely restore the majesty of the Dragon King."

Xia Mi: "......"

After all, it is indeed a big trouble how to deal with Gao Mi and Wan Boqian.

The reconstruction of this Nibelungen is at a critical period. If these two people are released now, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble here, but it is not a problem if they just leave each other alone.

...It’s impossible to kill people directly and silence them, right?

So in the end, after several people's deliberations, Mu Qingzhi finally made the final decision on the fate of Gao Mi and Wan Boqian, the pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks.

The first was to delete certain memories of Gao Mi, and then to eliminate the signal transmitters on the two people. After completing the first two items, Mu Qingzhi first packed enough food for the two of them for a month, and then directly opened any door to remove the two people. The two were thrown into the center of the Sahara Desert.

Both of them are mixed races, and as executive commissioners they also have some experience in wild survival. As long as there is sufficient food, it is only a matter of time before they return to human society from the Sahara.

For this reason, Mu Qingzhi specially equipped each of them with a camel and ten boxes of Okamoto 101, which can be said to be very considerate.

"Then what...are you sure it's okay like this?"

Looking at the golden desert in the early morning on the other side of the Anyimen Gate, Xia Miliao seemed a little hesitant.

"If there are two of them, they should..."

"Don't worry, it will take at least a month for them to come out. One month is enough for you to fix this place."

After clapping her hands, Mu Qingzhi was quite satisfied with her arrangement.

"Both of them are mixed breeds and have very strong vitality. Although the conditions are a bit harsh, they can still..." provided there is enough food and water..."

"Ahem...I mean, we can consider throwing them over to Point Nemo. That's safer."

Interrupting her words, Xia Mi coughed several times.

"How about it? What do you think?"

Mu Qingzhi: "..."

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At the same time, in the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo, Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed reading a book of Japanese mythology.

It had to be said that Miss Zhi was definitely quite grand. He had checked online and found that the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo they were staying in was the most luxurious hotel in Tokyo, Japan.

After enjoying a dinner at the eldest lady's house in the evening, they were sent to this hotel. They were picked up and dropped off by a dedicated car. Millions of luxury cars were lined up one after another for free, and there were dedicated people to get in and out of the car. The waiters and bodyguards were all in black suits, and the car turned heads on the road.

After checking into the hotel, the situation became even more exaggerated.

Everyone booked not only a presidential suite, but also a specially prepared presidential suite. The general manager was waiting to greet them at the door of the hotel. The executive chef was on standby in the kitchen, ready to arrange whatever late night snacks they wanted. Waiters They were all beauties with high buns, wearing tight cheongsams with high slits, and swaying their waists. They placed their luggage, made brown rice tea, and turned down their beds. In the bathroom, their bathtubs were The robe has been heated in advance.

It can be said that in all aspects, this hotel has achieved the ultimate in service. All they need is to find someone to warm the bed... Lu Mingfei seriously doubted that as long as someone from his side spoke, the hotel would be ready within five minutes. Done.

Miss Zhi's family was not allowed to drink alcohol, so they only had tea and iced Coke. So after returning to the hotel, Caesar was eager to have a champagne night, but unfortunately there were only a few people who responded.

As soon as Nono returned to the hotel, he happily took Susie to go shopping at the night market. He has not returned yet. Chu Zihang, as always, took a bath like an ascetic monk and stood leaning against the wall, as if Daily cervical spine exercises were required, so in the end, Caesar had to drink alone.

"Japanese mythology...why do I feel more and more confused the more I read it?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and sat up cross-legged from the bed with a question mark on his face.

Ever since he knew that Miss Zhi was the White King, he had been very interested in the Japanese mythology and wanted to see if he could find any clues and help.

The mythology of a country represents the country's mixed-race history to a large extent, so he thought of starting with Japanese mythology. But in the end, he read it for a long time and couldn't see anything from it. .

In his view, Japanese mythology is petty and has nothing to do with the magnificent dragon civilization. A pair of male and female gods, Izanagi and Izanami, stirred up sand from the bottom of the sea, and the sand settled to form the country of Japan. Then this pair The brother and sister gods got married. Because they couldn't find other blind dates, they were forced to engage in such a forbidden relationship. The brother and sister gods were upgraded to couple gods. They multiplied the entire Japanese pantheon, including the gods of fire, thunder, mountain gods, water gods... ...The creation of gods is so vigorous that even a big man can become a god.

Japanese mythology is the family history of the couple Izanagi and Izanami. All the gods are members of their family, and everything is their family's business. He tried hard to find the White King among them. There was a shadow, but I couldn't find any shadow.

…It’s simply toxic.

PS: Good morning (づ●─●)づ