Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

United States.

Illinois.

Deep in the redwood forests of the north.

Kassel College.

In the conference hall deep in the Hall of Valor, there is a simple mahogany long table in the center, Venetian furniture from the [-]th century, engraved with patterns of angels and dragons and snakes, and portraits of secret party leaders of all ages are hung on the walls. The latest That one is Menek Cassel, founder and first president of the Lionheart Club

The old people in black sat at the table, their backs were straight, and most of them were very old.

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

For these people who have changed history and experienced cruel wars, there should be nothing to make them uneasy, but today is an exception. Angers, who is the first, also lowered his head and frowned, as if he was facing great difficulties.

Only the vice-principal on the side hooked up with Mr. Uesugi Koshi, the representative of the Saki Hachi Family, with a playful smile.

At the end of this long table sat an unexpected visitor, the representative of North American mixed-race forces, Sergeant Henkel.

"We have just sent away the adviser of the Mr. President and the representative of the Secretary-General. Our branch in China has also been monitored and conducted 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 that the storm was about to come. This meant that the most violent organizations in the world had already targeted them. They might not have full evidence, but the worst thing is now In this case, comprehensive evidence is no longer needed, and suspicion can be used to convict.

"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 did not look better because of the vice-principal's "comfort", and said with an ugly look: "That's because Britain, France, Italy and Germany have always been our main bases, and most of us have close ties with these countries. Like the Laurent family in England."

Everyone politely looked 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 admitting boys, with the only exception being 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 his head to look at Sergeant Henkel, and said in surprise: "Henkel, isn't North America your territory? Why didn't you even solve that Mr. President?"

Without waiting for Henkel to speak, another elder said indifferently: "During the last election, the North American mixed-race forces made their supporters miss the presidency by a small margin because they underestimated the enemy."

Henkel shook his head and said: "Even if we won that time, it is impossible to completely suppress it. The turmoil caused this time is too great, and the most important thing is that the secrets of the Dragon Clan have been fully exposed. The mixed-race forces hidden around us? Our power is indeed great, but our real strength lies in using ourselves as the fulcrum to mobilize the entire ethnic group to serve us. can break us."

Many elders nodded silently, agreeing with this statement.

Although they have considerable influence in various countries, and the tentacles of family power spread all over the fields, but recently it has become more and more powerless.

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

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

As Henkel said, their strongest point is that they use themselves as the fulcrum to leverage all the forces related to them, just like the [-] million funds in the capital market can often leverage billions of funds.

A long time ago, the ancestors of the mixed race kept their identities incognito and erased the secrets of the dragon race from the human world. Most of the reasons were that they did not want to be regarded as alien races.

Hybrids and humans are hardly a group.

Once the human world develops the mentality that "people who are not my race will have different hearts", the mixed race will face the crisis of being attacked from both sides.

Anger, who was in the first place, suddenly raised his head and murmured: "Maybe this time, we will completely end the war with the Dragon Clan."

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

Ange shook his head slowly, but said nothing, just remained silent.

Uesugi whispered in surprise, "What is this old boy trying to trick?"

The vice-principal said with deep eyes: "He's talking about ending the war with the Dragon Clan, which is different from the disappearance of the Dragon Clan. This old guy seems to have changed his mind."

Uesugi Yue's heart froze, the sudden amount of information was a bit large, was the old cowboy implying that their war with the Dragon Clan would have an ending other than endless death?

In his opinion, the difficulty of reaching this ending is much higher than resolving disputes between mixed races and humans.

"Everyone, Ange is right. You are worrying about disputes with the human world, but you are ignoring the threat of the dragon clan!" A veteran suddenly said in a deep voice, "Our base camps have all been attacked to varying degrees. The core members of the family Suffering assassination, this is by no means a threat from the human world, it can only be dragons! There are dragons secretly targeting us, and we have lost contact with Beowulf now!"

Anger looked at him in surprise, did this guy really understand what he was saying?
The elder didn't notice Angers' 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 contain elements related to the Dragon Clan in our original monitoring range, but now, we I found the shadow of 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, the war has already begun, but the first shot was fired by the Dragon Clan? Are they fighting against themselves?"

"There is an old saying in China, one must first settle down when fighting against the outside world!" The veteran said loudly, "This also proves that the Dragon Clan is not a solid block, and they have disputes!"

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

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

Their every move is now being watched by all parties. Even though EVA can still monitor the world's network and obtain massive amounts of information, their manpower is tightly restrained by all parties, and there is no way to spare them.

Mr. Turing sighed: "To put it inappropriately, I am now somewhat looking forward to some disturbances from the Dragon Clan, which can directly ease our relationship with all parties. A powerful enemy can allow us to temporarily abandon each other's hostility. Instead, work together. At least the black tide not long ago has eased the attitudes of all parties towards us. Without that black tide, some forces may have searched the academy under the pretext of going up and down."

The elders looked strange and had a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

Mr. Turing's words are indeed inappropriate, but they also have some truth.

At this point in time, it is difficult to sort out the relationship between them and all parties, but if there is an enemy strong enough to make the governments of various countries show up, and then the mixed race will come forward to solve it, then the mixed race will become the hero of the human world, deepening the human race. The world's recognition of mixed races.

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

Elders: "..."

Ange rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble there."

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

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

Ange smiled wryly, thinking that according to what that boy Lu Mingfei said, they will really face a doomsday-level crisis next.

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

Anger 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, he was also the king of the dragon clan.

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

Enmity in the past, current situation, future survival... He needs to face all these problems, because this is the responsibility of the monarch.

Anger clearly remembered the back of Lu Mingfei leaving that day.

He believes that Lu Mingfei's trip not long ago is by no means a so-called global travel, perhaps to seek a certain answer, perhaps to maintain a certain balance, or to find the key to breaking the situation.

Anger knew deeply that Lu Mingfei was no longer the bad kid they knew, and he had completely changed since last summer vacation.

The only thing they can be thankful for is that Lu Mingfei did not have the memories of human beings crushed by the memories of the past tens of millions of years like Norton.

Angers leaned back slowly, leaning on the seat, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He was thinking that last year he was still determined to perish with the Dragon Clan, but now he has to worry about how the mixed race can coexist peacefully with humans, because this is very likely to set off a third war.

However, the supreme monarch of the Dragon Clan did not implement the prophesied "Twilight of the Gods", but was preparing to save the world.

Everything has a sense of absurd contrast.

Maybe the old vice-principal was right, they never understood the Dragon Clan, they just regarded the Dragon Clan as an enemy.

He hates the Dragon Clan, but what he actually hates is 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 Roon, who was afraid of death and attracted the enemy, or the murderer who was on the surface that night, the Qing royal family at that time.

Angers closed his eyes, countless faces kept appearing in his mind.

Dragons and humans, as well as hybrids, are there really any differences other than biological structure?

Who is nobler than whom in this long war?
No matter who it is, it seems that it is all about survival and power, and revenge.

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

As Mr. Turing said, a strong enough enemy is enough to make two sides of different positions stand together. Humans and hybrids are, and hybrids and dragons can also be, but the crisis they face is the end of the world.

Angers was suddenly taken aback.

It turns out that at the end of everything, there are only two words - survival.

Perhaps the most primordial drive that has driven everyone to this day, by far, is to be alive.

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

"Gentlemen, I am sorry to interrupt your conversation, but perhaps the crisis you were expecting has emerged."

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

EVA bowed slightly, and waved to spread out a finely meshed light beam net.

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

As this light beam net slowly sweeps across the conference room, a holographic 3D projection is gradually formed.

The scene changed suddenly, and the veterans found themselves in a street. It was evening, and the street lamps on both sides were intertwined with dim lights. There were no pedestrians on the street, and the storefront signs were shining with dazzling lights.

The veterans will look around in amazement, and this 3D laser projection technology makes some of them feel very novel.

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

When the elders looked around the empty streets and were startled that the Mexicans seemed to have no evening entertainment, the sound of footsteps from far to near seemed to penetrate the walls of the conference room.

The recording system attached to this 3D monitoring system is surround sound, and the sound effect is immersive.

Everyone was startled by the uniform footsteps, which looked like an army, but when they looked, they found that it seemed to be a group of underworld members, some of them were wearing jackets, and their bare arms were tattooed with various tattoos. There are as many people as the sand on the sea, and they continue to the end of the street.

Angers got up suddenly, stood at the head of the long table, staring at the old man who was walking towards him at the front of the crowd.

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

"Friedrich von Roon!"

The vice-principal murmured: "Good guy, have the dragon clan hidden behind the scenes all these years to be a gangster?"

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Moscow, Russia.

"I'll wipe it!" Nisos from the phone booth jumped angrily, "I've only been away for a few days, and someone messed up my place in Mexico?! You bunch of idiots!!"