A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

After a soft click, he was the only one left in the entire wooden hut. The dusk shone on his body but there was no warmth. The things in front of him became unreal. Someone kept talking in his ear, "Brother..." Brother... I can't find my brother." My head was buzzing, as if I was banging a gong on the side, it was noisy... it was too noisy! Bang... bang bang... there was a crackling sound, and he stood up from the table with some confusion, as if... he could control his body...

He wanted to follow up, follow the little boy and tell him that his brother was not here, stop talking, staggered to the door, and with a force... With the crisp sound of the valve opening, the door opened in response... The wind carried it The heat wave came, the fire... the sky was filled with red, everything around him seemed to be pressing a freeze button, everything was moving slowly... broken houses, dried flesh and blood... and some completely illogical creatures... He just strolled Wandering among the remains of the mountain of corpses, taking my time, my body is out of control...

The surrounding suddenly became so quiet, so quiet that he could hear his own breathing clearly. The sound of flames burning through his skin and flesh and the sound of burning grease passed through his ears. Finally, he raised his head and stared blankly into the distance... Is there anything over there? ? Looking up the broken stairs, several towering bronze pillars stand there. The inscriptions on them are things that can drive archaeologists crazy wherever they are taken... How majestic, they look like A bystander who has nothing to do with the world, the flames are not allowed to come close, and the killing is forbidden to set foot... But his eyes are still moving up, up...

The figure of the pure white girl was nailed to death in the smoke like a rag doll. The bloodstained red skirt flickered in and out, making it hard to see clearly. Only the crystal pendant between the ears was red and dazzling... Pain swept through the mind, red cracks "It hurts! It's so hot!" was rising from under the skin. Was he speaking? Who is talking! He seemed to have regained control of his body and ran forward violently. He wanted to use the wind to take away some of the heat from his body. He didn't know how long he ran until he felt severe pain in his lungs and staggered a few steps before he stopped. , the sound of heavy breathing broke the silence around him, and he raised his head in confusion.

But once again... he was disappointed. If the girl just now was just a vague shadow, then now he clearly saw the child who just called him brother being nailed to a high building, with the fire all around. His heart was burning, and his heart felt like it was being roasted on a fire. It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. "Brother...brother..." The young man's voice suddenly overlapped with the previous voice, those roars... those cries... "Con...Standing..."

Ah... Haha... Ha... He exhaled heavily. The bright moonlight by the window shone on Old Tang, making his skin paler and paler. His body felt terribly cold. Is this a dream again? But why...everything in the dream was so clear, but he couldn't remember it clearly when he woke up. Girl...brother...brother...the words came up one by one and disturbed him. He looked at the time displayed on his phone. , three o'clock in the morning... It seems that I have to change the psychiatrist again.

It seemed that he had not seen a beautiful woman for a long time before he saw such a beautiful girl in his dream. Alas, he was really worthless. As he thought about it, he suddenly froze. He couldn't remember the girl's face at all, but finally he got it in his hands. Pendant... Thinking of someone, he jumped out of the bed. He was almost killed by the quilt. He kicked away the sheets wrapped around his ankles. He threw himself on the cabinet next to him, opened the drawer and opened the layers. A bunch of messy things were piled on top, and finally a small box was pulled out from the corner. The most ordinary brocade box was covered with an invisible layer of gauze. Pull the switch on the side, and the box Open

There are very few things inside, only a few simple things, a leaf that looks like crystal, but it doesn’t feel like crystal at all, more like plastic products... some scattered small items, and... …The pendant that appeared in the dream, the dean’s wife said it was something he had brought with him when he first arrived at the orphanage. He had seen it when he left. At that time, he just thought it was some children’s toys, and even thought about him. Did his parents, whom he had never met, mistake him for a girl?

The thought at that time came up again, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. The touch of the pendant in his hand was so cold, like ice, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Maybe... he really had a sister or brother in his previous life. …

Lu Mingfei was walking in an empty train station. He was very pressed for time. According to his previous memories, the Qiu Shan Project was just a few days after he entered Kassel College. The college would bring back Constantine's bone bottle, which is When Old Tang came to Kassel, it was impossible for him to save all the time between the two. Then only Old Tang was left. To hell with Kassel Academy and dragon slaying. He had never been a hero. , and he doesn’t want to be a hero. This time, all he wants is for those few people to do well!

As soon as he left the train station, Lu Mingfei clearly realized that he was being followed. In the past, he might not have noticed the academy's surveillance of him, because he was useless... But now he had come back from the wilderness... After a few moments, he turned into the nearest alley. The luggage in his hand was abandoned after walking for a few steps. He hid in the dark. He looked at the two people walking out of the shadows and silently retreated towards the dark. ..."What's going on? You clearly saw it just now, why is there only a pile of luggage left?" A tall man who was following Lu Mingfei asked the fat man next to him in a low voice, but the response he got was also confused. "Do you want to continue looking? After all, I have been observing for several years, and something abnormal happened this time." The tall man muttered, "I am S-class after all. Maybe my bloodline has begun to awaken... This kind of bloodline is not D like ours." It’s obvious that the higher-level people are involved. Aren’t the school’s senior officials here this time? Let’s report it first..."

Lu Mingfei, who had no idea that he was about to be reported, was now sitting in a taxi heading to the airport. His mobile phone was being monitored by Norma in real time. Professor Guderian was afraid that Professor Guderian would soon know where he was. If he He also knew the college's information about Old Tang, so things would get tricky. Even if he stopped Old Tang, the college would have other plans. Just when he was at a loss, his phone lit up, and it was a text message. The text message was very short. It said There was only one sentence: "Mr. Lu Mingfei, what do you think of the cooperation I mentioned before?" Lu Mingfei only glanced at it and immediately looked away. This text message actually had a hypnotic effect. Just now... …just a little bit

Exiting the message interface and seeing the phone number of the incoming message, Lu Mingfei was very sure that he didn't know the other party. He flipped through the call records on his phone and found no... no record... This was a situation that almost never happened with a phone controlled by Norma! cooperate? These messages never appeared on the phone last time... This time... there are some changes...

The phone rang a message again, and the content of the message made him tense up. "Oh, after waiting for so many years, it's finally here. You're so slow to show up. Don't worry, Norma won't find this message." Yes, as long as it is news from you and me... Kassel College cannot see it, so next, I look forward to your reply." The signature is a purple butterfly [Madame Dean]...