Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 134
"Okay, okay, you two stinky men, get out, I want to have a private chat with my lovely Xiao Mi."

Knowns waved away Chu Zihang and Fingel.

"What topics do you two have to talk about?" Fingel asked in amazement.

"Xiao Mi is beautiful!" the woman said confidently, "Although I am not as beautiful as me, there are not many such beautiful girls in the world. There are many topics to chat among beautiful girls. Are you planning to listen to the secret chat in the boudoir?"

"I don't mind, but I don't know if you do." Fingel said sincerely.

"I mind, so please leave gracefully." Knowns smiled kindly.

"Okay!" Fingel, who has a deep knowledge of current affairs, is Junjie, and trotted out, holding his junior brother's hand, leaving the stage to the two women.

Chu Zihang looked back at Xia Mi, Xia Mi smiled at him, and made a gesture of clenching his fist, signaling him to rest assured.

The two men left the building and returned to the van.

"What do you think of tonight's conversation?" Fingal sat in the front row and lit a cigarette.

"What?" Chu Zihang was a little distracted and couldn't hear Finger's words clearly.

"Junior brother, are you distracted? It's really rare. Could it be that you are worried about junior sister? Don't worry, the other party will not transfer us to attack junior sister on purpose. We can't stop her if she wants to attack." Fingel comforted.

"I'm not worried about it." Chu Zihang was silent for a while, then whispered, "I was wondering how Xia Mi guessed the third question."

"The third question? You said 'betrayal'." Fingel tilted the driver's seat and put his feet on the steering wheel, "Junior Sister Hui Zhilan Xin."

Chu Zihang glanced at the lazy guy through the rearview mirror, "I probably know what you want to express, Senior Brother Fen, but Hui Zhi Lan Xin is used to describe a woman's pure heart and elegant character."

Fingel's hand holding the cigarette stiffened, and muttered, "Damn it, I learned it wrong."

"The information we got today is so important that I dare not write it in the mission report afterwards." Chu Zihang looked down at the scabbard in his hand.

The scabbard, which was easily in his hands, made him feel unreal.

If this is the real thing, is the scabbard that the hunter on the train unearthed years ago a fake?
Fingel lazily said: "In fact, even if you tell me, the school board may not believe it, but instead will conduct a close investigation on us based on these absurd truths, and will not hesitate to pry open our brains to find out The truth, so don’t ask for it, it’s the right choice for everyone to keep it secret.”

"Can't even the principal and vice-principal reveal it?"

"These two old guys can still be trusted, at least they won't try to pry our brains open. You probably don't know, the old guy principal knows how to hypnotize."

"Has senior brother ever been on a mission before?"

"Going out a few times, it was smooth sailing at first, and then it started to swell." Fingel scratched his head, "Junior brother, don't learn from me, you will die if you don't pay attention to the tasks related to the dragon clan, and you will regret it if you die. It’s too late, the real world has no chance to restart.”

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me." Chu Zihang keenly sensed something profound hidden under Finger's seemingly relaxed words.

He suddenly discovered that Finger was also his kind, and they all had an unspeakable painful past.

It's just that they chose different paths.

He chose to close himself and embark on the road of revenge alone, while Senior Brother Fen seemed to choose to face life with a smile...

He leaned on the back of the chair a little tiredly, looking out of the window at the rain that had become static at some point, but suddenly the extraordinary calm on Xia Mi's face appeared in his mind.

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"What does sister want to tell me?" Xia Mi smiled sweetly.

"I haven't seen you for so long, don't you have anything to say to me, sister Yemengade?" Noens smiled gently, but in Xia Mi's eyes, there was a fatal danger.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, the bright and gentle lights in the building became sharp and cold like a blade, and the dangerous atmosphere quietly permeated the two women.

They looked at each other without giving in, and the stalemate continued for a long time.

"Sister, you have misunderstood the person, I am Xia Mi." Xia Mi ended the confrontation with a smile.

"Oh? That's it." Knowns smiled and said regretfully, "It seems that my memory has also deteriorated recently. I'm really sorry. In order to express my apology, I will reveal another secret to you."

"What secret?"

"Secrets about the Four Sovereigns."

"Eh?"

"The Four Great Sovereigns and the White King are equal existences, and they are just containers of power."

"However, unlike the incomplete authority obtained by King Bai, these authorities are relatively more complete, so Erhei split these authorities into two halves, and gave the corresponding authority to the four monarchs respectively."

"Do you know why Erhei chose them? Because he doesn't want someone to combine these powers into one, what he needs is only a container. And also because in the first generation, the four monarchs are extremely special existences."

"Constantine will never grow up. Norton is hesitant and timid about Constantine, where is the demeanor of the King of Ashes. No matter how violent and powerful the sea and water are, they can't hide their past. The essence of pets. The weakness of the sky and the wind is the heart, they are like two little kids who can't grow up."

"As for Yermungandr, that girl is very smart. Her advantage lies in imitation and learning, and her disadvantage is also that she is good at imitating. The world of dragons needs strength. Even if she ascends the throne of the earth and mountains, her strength is still not as good as other first-generation species. Her brother is the opposite of her. Constantine is childish, Fenrir is pure stupidity."

"Their special feature is that apart from this incompleteness, they are also bound by emotions. They are obviously dragons, but they were born with human emotions. It's ridiculous. Is this degeneration?"

"They weaved a cage of family affection for themselves. Erhei is interested in this. He doesn't want the 'containers' to devour each other and perfect their authority. And in this world, what cage is better than the bondage of emotion? If you change If they were other dragon clans, they would have started devouring each other long ago."

Knowns said leisurely and leisurely, she suddenly paused, pondered and said,
"By the way, the reason why King Bai set off the rebellion back then was because he discovered the truth. The four monarchs must have been aware of it to some extent, right? I also went to join in the fun, it was very lively, it was a long-lost feast, and I had a great time."

Xia Mi lowered her head, gently holding her left wrist with her right hand, her bangs on her forehead covered her pupils.

"For my sister, is this world just a game?"

"Huh? Does Xiao Mi have a different opinion?"

"Some people are exhausted just by living..."

"No." Nuo Ensi interrupted her with a smile, "Xiao Mi can't use such childish human words. We don't have the fragile bonds of human beings, and our death will not cause trouble to anyone. If If you feel that living is too tiring, then go to die. Whether to live or die is your own choice. Since you have chosen, you must be aware of it, instead of learning from human beings lamenting self-pity, but lingering. Willing to die, this is a bad habit."

She has a quiet smile, with a worldly beauty independent of the world, like a pure lotus blooming quietly to admire herself.

Xia Mi suddenly realized that the beauty of this woman did not belong to this world.

Under her seemingly weird and playful shell, there is a self-isolation completely cut off from the whole world.

This woman is from a civilization older than the dragons, a truly lost civilization, and she is the last of the lost civilization.

This world was no longer the one she knew.

Her time is long gone.

She is the last person of civilization and the last trace of that civilization. She lives alone in this world with the beginning of a civilization on her back.

After she dies, everything belonging to that ancient civilization will completely disappear.

No one will remember them, just as no one knows they ever existed.

What kind of thoughts did she hold to live until now?

"Even if I die, won't it cause trouble to anyone? My sister and I are different." Xia Mi smiled again, as if regrouping.

Knowns looked at her affectionately: "Do you know why I say being good at imitation is an advantage and a disadvantage?"

"Probably, it's because good imitators tend to lose themselves and live like others?" Xia Mi asked, tilting his head.

"It's not scary to wear a mask. What's scary is that you gradually can't tell whether it's you under the mask. What's even more terrifying is that you can clearly tell the difference, but pretend to be indistinguishable. In addition, you feel that there is a difference between completely different civilizations. , can love really arise?"

"My sister doesn't seem to like us very much?"

"It is very difficult to blend hearts, especially two hearts from different civilizations. Love is two-way, but sometimes it requires one-way sacrifice. Do you have the courage? I have witnessed many tragedies, and I I don't like you guys."

"You have to try." Xia Mi said softly, "If you don't even dare to try, you will lose completely, right?"

"That's it." Knowns smiled, "Then take this opportunity to try. That's all for now, and if I continue, someone is going to trouble me!"

She blinked playfully, and the previous atmosphere was punctured like a bubble.

"I wish Xiao Mi good luck! Although I'm not optimistic about you, I'm still looking forward to it. After all, people like us, what we like most is to witness our fate being smashed to the ground again."

"Why did sister choose this time to enter?" Xia Mi asked suddenly.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the world line has changed, and it seems that there is finally hope for a comeback? Or maybe it's because the boy named Chu Zihang is pleasing to the eye? Well, maybe it's because my hands are itchy again and I'm ready to end Stud, just selected you."

Knowns smiled and staggered past her, with his hands behind his back, his feet bouncing around like he was hopping on a checkered pattern.

Her appearance is really similar to Xia Mi, just like Lu Mingfei once said, her eccentricity is better than that of her junior sister, but Xia Mi has a glimpse of the woman's inner world that has long been dusty from today's conversation .

What she bears, what she experiences, and what she faces are all "heaviness" that Xia Mi can empathize with, but is far beyond his reach.

Knowns hummed a melody that Xia Mi had never heard before. The melody was light and sad, just like the magnificent but lonely sunset in autumn.

Xia Mi stood quietly for a long time, and finally turned around and walked outside the building, where someone was waiting for her.

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"Why is it still not healed?" Chu Zihang put the holy sword into the scabbard and placed it on his knee.

"Isn't it here? I said Junior Sister and Junior Sister are here." Fingel glanced out the window, got up and moved his feet off the steering wheel, and threw the cigarette butt out, "Okay! Get ready for a fight!"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Xia Mi put his hands together, "There are still 10 minutes, and everything will return to normal in 10 minutes."

"10 minutes?" Fingel rubbed his chin. "Don't talk about 10 minutes. If you can't solve Kungunil, you will die in ten hours."

His eyes fell on Chu Zihang's knee.

"Junior brother, have you researched the use?"

Chu Zihang said in a daze, "I still don't have a clue."

"Then why don't you try dripping blood?" Fingel scratched his head. "Think about it, when the vice principal awakened the Seven Deadly Sins, he also dripped blood. Maybe this thing needs a high enough blood concentration to awaken it."

"But the problem is that Norns is not a dragon." Chu Zihang said helplessly.

He also thought about using blood to awaken the alchemy weapon, but that woman is not a dragon at all, and she doesn't have dragon blood, which is equivalent to a Chakra player meeting a domineering player, and the interface is not compatible.

Fingel couldn't help being stunned.

"Damn...it's true." Fingel said weakly, "Why don't you consult Kungunir, who was sent by Odin, everyone is selected, and discuss academic research with each other? Do you want to exchange ideas? Well!"

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi: "..."

"I know you're off-line, senior brother, but I didn't expect you to become a god on this road." Xia Mi lamented, turned to look at Chu Zihang, and said seriously, "Brother, why don't you try, anyway, this blood No money, what if it succeeds!"

Chu Zihang had no choice but to pull out the holy sword, cut a cut on his thumb, and dripped blood on the scabbard.

Drops of blood slowly seeped into the scabbard.

The three of them stared wide-eyed, staring at the scabbard without blinking, for fear of missing any moment.

"My eyes are a bit dry... moisten them first." Fingel couldn't bear it any longer, and said embarrassingly.

"It's really useless. The scabbard is not activated by dragon's blood." Chu Zihang shook his head.

He remembered what Norns had said when he tossed him the scabbard.

Not everyone can become a god with an artifact.

If you can't use it even if you don't know how to use it, even a powerful weapon is just a piece of scrap iron.

How to use this scabbard?

Chu Zihang was deep in thought.

Even if this weapon is not an alchemy weapon, it is something similar. He sensed the living being sleeping in the scabbard, but he had no way to wake him up.

If the bloodline is not good... Longwen?
His brows and eyes twitched suddenly, and he remembered what his junior brother had said when he faced the dragon on the train.

Dragon Wen is the essence of the power of the Dragon Clan. What drives Long Wen is not Chakra or domineering, but spiritual power!

But how to mobilize spiritual power?

"Junior Sister, are you sure it's really 10 minutes?" Fingel's voice sounded calmly.

"Huh? She is indeed..." Xia Mi's voice disappeared.

A group of black figures surrounded the van at some point.

They completed the encirclement without a sound, and at such a close distance, the divine car simply couldn't accelerate enough to knock them away.

"Junior brother, it's up to you. Give them a big fight!" Finger turned around to cheer for Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang got out of the car, and the rain curtain remained still, but these black shadows quietly appeared around them, were they out of the control of the game?

This discovery caused a shadow in Chu Zihang's heart.

This game world seems to have a problem with someone's mess.

An extremely compressed Longwen came out of his mouth, a faint light visible to the naked eye flashed between his brows, and immediately expanded a thousand times.

The realm of Yanling Junyan is released.

The high temperature instantly expelled the static rain around it, a large amount of heat was released, and the boundary of the domain was clearly visible.

Snake-like twisted lines emerged around his body. These dark red lines stretched along the edge of the domain, intertwined with each other, becoming clearer and darker, and the high temperature was tightly locked inside the domain.

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand, and these black lines separated from the domain interface and converged into Chu Zihang's palm. Finally, the black lines formed a vortex and rotated at high speed in Chu Zihang's palm, like a spinning top on the verge of losing control.

This is……

He looked at the black vortex in his hand in a daze, and subconsciously pushed the dangerous black vortex out of the field.

Out of the control range of the domain, the high temperature of thousands of degrees exploded instantly!

Flames swept across the wide streets, reducing the shadows to lava-coloured skeletons.

In an instant, the still rain in the surrounding area was vaporized, and the streets were covered with thick white water mist.

A black shadow that was hidden at the back and was lucky enough not to be affected, instinctively sensed that Chu Zihang had a flaw, and did not shrink back in the slightest because of the death of his own kind.

It pounced on Chu Zihang like a fierce tiger, and the fangs under the mask were as sharp as daggers!

But Chu Zihang was uncharacteristically staring blankly at his palm.

　I didn’t finish writing this chapter yesterday. I originally planned to touch the fish at work today and finish writing it. Who would have thought that I would scan a bunch of videos today and get busy to the front...

　　
　
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