Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 127 Temporary Projection·Yuri!The road to conferring the gods?golden retriever? (4.5k)

The old man on the billboard smiled kindly, and the red and yellow lights shone down.

In a KFC, Mo Qiuran was feasting on a large pile of calorie bombs like hamburgers, french fries, and fried chicken on the table.

Caesar and Chu Zihang sat opposite him, both silent.

Chu Zihang's silence is normal, and Caesar's silence is because he is doubting his life, because just now when Caesar's young master habitually took out the black card, the waiter watched the whole process with strange eyes, as if saying that this person is afraid You idiot... This is the first time Caesar has been treated like this, but after thinking about it, he couldn't refute it.

That's right, Caesar still came over to treat guests, not because of what Mo Qiuran said, "If you invite me to dinner, I will just admit defeat." For the proud Caesar Gattuso, such a victory is not a victory but a shame.

The strength shown by Mo Qiuran in the previous battle made Caesar understand the gap between the two, so he admitted defeat. The real strong should have a wise judgment. Pride is not conceit. Caesar admitted defeat, just as he said As he said, when someone can defeat him, he will be very happy, because then he will have a goal to challenge, and only with a goal will he have the motivation to move forward.

So when Mo Qiuran invited him to treat him, he didn't hesitate. It wasn't because he was rich. Money was only a factor. It was more because he understood that this was an opportunity to draw in relationships, like bringing in new members. Small groups as well.

Just coming to KFC to eat was beyond Caesar's expectations... At that time, when the three of them were walking on the road, Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's eat here." Caesar was stunned. As the heir of the Gattuso family In the past time, he had no chance to come into contact with this kind of fast food, so this was his first time entering KFC!
But it still smells delicious... Caesar looked at the fried chicken in front of him and finally picked one up and stuffed it in his mouth.

There were not many people at KFC at night, to be precise, there were no people on the entire street. After all, it symbolized "freedom" in America, and the previous gun battle, the shaking of the ground, and the swarming of police also made people There were only a few people on the street who just scattered like birds and beasts.

It can be regarded as a unique scenery. If it were China, you might think that it was a place where firecrackers were set off and ran over to watch the excitement. Most people eat melons.

And under such circumstances, a person actually walked in, a very ordinary person who looked like an office worker everywhere, but after he came in, he walked directly towards the place where Mo Qiuran and others were. .

There was nothing to pay attention to at first, but Chu Zihang and Kaiser also noticed something was wrong as Mo Qiuran stopped his hand reaching for the food, because all the voices in KFC, which was not moving at all, disappeared, and the guests stopped moving. The waiters also froze, leaving only them still able to move, and the "ordinary person" who had just walked in.

All the movements indicated one thing - the fish came to bite the bait.

"Isn't it said that mixed races are all good-looking?" Mo Qiuran took a bite of the hamburger and muttered, "Why are there such ordinary ones?"

In such a quiet environment, even a whisper can be heard clearly, not to mention that Mo Qiuran didn't lower his voice at all, and his words clearly reached the ears of the ordinary man who came over.

"This is just a temporary puppet," the man said with a smile, "I don't dare to appear in front of such a powerful existence rashly."

"Puppet." Caesar raised his eyebrows, and took up the hand that was tied to Dikvedo's trouser legs. It wasn't that the man believed what he said, but that there was no burning gold in the man's pupils.

Using the word spirit will ignite the golden pupils, which is equivalent to Newton's law of gravity in the world of mixed races.

"Yan Ling·【Hypnosis】, Yan Ling·【Night Tapir】's inferior Yan Ling," Chu Zihang said softly, now he has removed his identity as a wallet and transformed into an encyclopedia... During this period of time, he can be said to have forgotten all about eating and sleeping. The understanding of speech spirit is part of it. "When it acts on low-blood or ordinary people, it can change the thinking and memory of the target. If it is used properly, the destructive power will be extremely powerful."

"But in the face of everyone here, this speech is of no use at all," the man moved over a chair, sat in the aisle, and said with a smile, "One S, two A's, this is the suppression of blood." , the noble blood gives you a strong spiritual power, if I want to manipulate you, I will only end up with a mentally frustrated end."

"Your words are full of resentment, which makes me feel that the food in my mouth has no taste." Mo Qiuran sighed, and put down the half-eaten hamburger helplessly, "There are disgusting things around me I couldn’t eat when I was in the hospital, so either you should tell the story quickly, and then come to the door and turn yourself in... In other words, there should be a wanted person on him now, right?”

The last sentence Mo Qiuran said to Kaiser and Chu Zihang.

"There is a hunter website in the mixed race world. Although I haven't paid much attention to it, people from the [Perfect Evolution] organization should be very valuable now." Caesar said.

"Then you don't want to turn yourself in, tell me where you are, and I'll catch you. You can also receive a bounty to maximize the use of resources. We will score [-] points after the incident, and then I will give you a happy death." How about it?" Mo Qiuran said to the man in a tone of "everything is negotiable".

"...Actually, there's no need for you to harbor such great malice towards us..." The man took a long time to understand what Mo Qiuran said. Doesn't this mean that there is only one choice of death?
"No no, maybe you have misunderstood, I have no malice towards you, I just simply dislike you, which is two different things, because you are not worthy of my malice." Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "You still have, In ten seconds, if you don’t say anything, I’m going to find you, with such instant control, you’re not far from here, right?”

"Until you find me, all ordinary people nearby will be buried with me." The man smiled without any panic.

"Oh," Mo Qiuran responded indifferently, "and then?"

"You... don't you have any scruples about this? There are so many ordinary people!" The man was a little surprised. In his opinion, it was best for an innocent young man like Mo Qiuran to deal with it. He only needed to use the lives of ordinary people as a The threat will definitely compromise, maybe if it is more innocent, it can threaten to pay some price!
"What does ordinary people have to do with me?" Mo Qiuran sneered, "No way, it's already 2007, and there are still villains who use ordinary people to blackmail decent things?"

"...If this happens, they will all die because of you!" The man continued to ask without giving up.

"Okay, I'm not here to discuss moral games with you. My identity determines that I don't have the responsibility and obligation to protect these people. If you think that holding them is holding me, it can only be said that you are really It's so naive." Mo Qiuran waved his hand impatiently, probably because the dinner meal was interrupted, he has a very bad temper now, and of course it's also because the guy who interrupted him still hides his head and dare not show his face.

The man was silent. As the owner of the spiritual language department, he is also a senior master of psychology. Based on Mo Qiuran's demeanor and subtle expressions, he felt that what Mo Qiuran said was really from the heart... On the contrary, it was Caesar on the other side. He and Chu Zihang faintly fluctuated when they heard him say this.

So who is the villain?
"But after thinking about it, after all, you are also an organization that can send such people to give away heads. If you think about it this way, it is normal for you to make such a decision." Mo Qiuran suddenly looked at the man with sympathy, " Doesn’t it feel bad to have a low IQ?”

"..." The man felt that this could not go on like this anymore, the matter was out of control, and the right to speak was completely in the hands of Mo Qiuran, which made him come here for so long, but he still didn't say what he came this time!

"The purpose of the Perfect Evolution Organization is to research the potion for the breakthrough from humans to dragons, which will be the key to ending the thousand-year war between humans and dragons!" the man said.

"In this form?" Mo Qiuran raised an eyebrow.

"The history of the hybrids was far more bloody and cruel than this. It is because of their attempts that human beings were able to compete with the dragons in ancient times and survive. Until today, what we have done is exactly what our ancestors did. What has happened, and when our research results and the evolutionary medicine are perfectly developed, the hybrids will have the same power as the dragons, and we will achieve perfect evolution and defeat the dragons with absolute quantitative and quality advantages!" The man was excited As he spoke, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mo Qiuran applauded three times perfunctorily, and exaggeratedly praised: "That's really good!"

But anyone with a discerning eye can see the obvious thing, Mo Qiuran was not persuaded by the man in the slightest.

"Do you think what I said is wrong?" The man suppressed his anger, mainly because he couldn't beat him, not to mention that the person here at this moment is just a puppet.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's so right..." Mo Qiuran nods his head in praise and then becomes expressionless. He stands up and looks down at the man, probably feeling that there is no need to talk to such a person from the same angle. "There is a saying, people who are possessed by demons often speak in a high-sounding manner."

"This is the best choice!" The man couldn't help but retort, "You don't even know how much human blood has been paid in the war of dragons, and once our experiment is successful, this eternal war can be brought to an end." End!"

"What does that have to do with me? As you said, I don't know the price of those blood, so I can't empathize with it. I only know that the reason why human beings can create such a miracle and develop into the current civilization is because they can stand Open up a new path based on the predecessors, criticize what should be criticized, and eliminate what should be eliminated... Forget it, talking about this topic with a psycho like you makes me feel like a psycho.”

After all, Mo Qiuran closed his eyes, and the man was about to say something, but the next moment he was horrified, because a huge mental power burst out from Mo Qiuran's body, and quickly extended outward, and its intensity was far greater than that of Mo Qiuran. Far beyond the man's imagination, he wanted to evacuate his mind, but the mental pressure directly and firmly countered his mental power so that he could not withdraw!

"I caught you!" Mo Qiuran said.

In the next second, the controlled man collapsed to the ground, because the mental power controlling him had been cut off by Mo Qiuran.

"Go, catch people!" Mo Qiuran's eyes shone with excitement, and in the system space of his mind, the temporary projection of Yuri from the Red Police that Lu Mingfei knew was shining.

mind control!

Maybe part of the projection is different from the source when it is used. Anyway, when Mo Qiuran uses it, he doesn't need to control the brain car or anything... This mental control comes directly from himself without borrowing any equipment!

At this moment, Mo Qiuran suddenly thought of what Atreus, the indomitable gun, had said to him... The power that people are crying for, actually already exists in their hearts!

This spiritual power... Did it come from himself, or did it come from Goldfinger?
If it was provided by Goldfinger, then why did I feel hungry and tired after the end?
Mo Qiuran thought a lot, but he didn't stop his actions. Chu Zihang and Kaiser went out with him, and headed straight towards a clear direction under his leadership!

……

The eyes of the man under the mask were full of despair.

He didn't think why Mo Qiuran had such a huge mental power, even far stronger than himself with a spiritual language, and even good at manipulating it!
Isn't the S-level word spirit the legendary high-risk word spirit【Ice Emperor】?

It was already shocking to show such a terrifying power, but now, there is still such a huge mental power!
Even, stronger than yourself?
No...it's absolutely impossible!
unless……

A hint of shock flashed in the eyes of the masked man, because of what he thought of.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. The call was quickly connected, and he yelled before the person over there asked him a question.

"Double-speaking spirit, even three-speaking spirit! Ice, strength, spirit, S-rank may have the strength comparable to pure blood, he is on the road to becoming a god, and he wants to become a half-blood monarch!"

"...The information has been recorded, how is the current situation?" The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, probably shocked by the news, and said in a deep voice.

"I..." The masked man was about to answer, but the next second the mental barrier he was holding on to finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the mental power like a stormy wave overwhelmed him in an instant, closing his eyes and opening them, His spirit has been controlled!
"Hahaha... How are you guys, what should I call it, [Perfect Evolution] organization?" The masked man laughed nervously.

There was silence on the phone, followed by a blind tone.

Immediately, there was an explosion.

Mo Qiuran's footsteps stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Dead, it should be a suicide by a remote control internal bomb or something. The people in this organization are really ruthless." Mo Qiuran shrugged and said.

Caesar is silent, so the thread is broken again?

After recovering, he found that both Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were looking at him, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

"...I don't bother to reveal this kind of thing." Caesar instantly wanted to understand why the two looked at him like this, and the proud eyes were the same as before without flinching at all.

"You are really nice." Mo Qiuran smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Mo Qiuran."

"Caesar Gattuso." Caesar and Mo Qiuran shook hands.

"Chu Zihang," Chu Zihang also stretched out his hand, and said flatly, "Before you challenge him, I will become the president of the Lion Heart Society and fight against you."

"I'm looking forward to it." Caesar shook hands with him, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He knew he couldn't beat Mo Qiuran, but Chu Zihang... He was really looking forward to it, a person who could be recognized by someone like Mo Qiuran would not be bad!

Under the bright moonlight, on the deserted street, the three of them walked together.

"In that case, let's give you an action code too! How about calling it Golden Retriever? I've wanted to call you that for a long time! Your hair is so pure!" Mo Qiuran said excitedly.

"Why is it the dog's name? What is your code name?" Caesar said that he wanted to refuse.

"I'm a husky."

"...Is this a tradition?" Caesar's voice became visibly embarrassed.

"Yes, that's right, tradition in the team!" Mo Qiuran said solemnly.

　It's finally over...it's not easy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)