The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

Chapter 323 The God of Howling Wind (Happy New Year’s Eve, brothers, and Happy New Year!!)

To Yuan Zhisheng, the Yuan Zhisheng in front of him... is actually very strange.

Because he personally "killed" his brother who fell into madness in his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng buried the past and tried not to recall these things that would cause him extreme pain.

Memories of childhood accumulate and fade in my mind.

As time goes by, it has become a bit blurry now.

He is no longer the child he used to be. He has become the head of the Minamoto family and "Amaterasu", leading the people of the Executive Bureau to kill many ghosts.

Although when he first met Chu Zihang, he already knew the fact that Yuan Zhennu might still be alive.

But until he saw it with his own eyes, it was still hard for him to accept...

Was what he saw really his brother?

Could it be that the resurrected evil ghost has taken over his younger brother's skin to take revenge on himself, the culprit?

Yuan Zhisheng is completely confused.

Whether it’s the mellow young man with a charming smile, admiring the enemy’s miserable appearance in front of him;

……

At this moment, he was not the gentle boy in Faos, but the evil judge who had returned from hell.

Who is the king?

If you want to explain these things clearly, you have to use tens of thousands of words to explain them in detail, and there is no guarantee that the people listening to the story will believe it.

"Child girl... his goal from the beginning was daddy?!"

What is the purpose of this cruel torture that is far beyond ordinary people's imagination every minute? If it was to take revenge on myself, there would be no need to do this to an unrelated person like Tachibana Masamune...

The cross pupil, which was born from the combination of dragon blood and demonic power, lit up with clear and bright blood.

He himself has the ability to "dream". As long as he turns his memory into a dream and projects it, it will be more convincing than any words.

Yuan Zhisheng, whose mind was blank, finally remembered with difficulty what Yuan Zhisheng said to him.

Is Tachibana Masamune a royal general?

Every word that came out of his mouth was filled with bloody hatred.

Under the combined effect of "Divine Name Letters·Memory" and "Speech Spirit·Dream Tapir", in the eyes of everyone, Herzog seemed to have a huge hole in his body, and hazy and transparent things continued to flow out, all over the ground. .

——Deconstruct memory and turn it into a dream.

"He deserves this, brother."

"Dreams are the embodiment of human memory and subconsciousness, and they are also the place where they are least defensive. Many things that have been hidden in their hearts for a lifetime and will not be spoken out even if they die, may easily appear in dreams..."

"Let's talk about the story of "Herzog". "

With her expression completely cast into shadow, Yuan Zhennu slowly stretched out her right hand and gently shook Herzog's hand in front of her, who was strung up in the air.

Tachibana Masamune was still losing his mind, screaming and wailing frantically while losing control.

It was all so... strange to him.

But Faos's life gave Yuan Jingnu new inspiration. Doesn't the ability of "Remember the Bad" turn memories into weapons?

"I'm not the one to take revenge..."

The crosses in Yuan Zhennu's eyes, who had already read some shallow memories in advance, slowly rotated, and she coldly pronounced: "This scum has distorted our lives and laughed at the fate of our brothers behind the scenes..."

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Jung von Herzog.

Born in Germany, he showed amazing talent at a young age.

After graduating from the University of Munich at the age of 16, he quickly entered the sight of the "upper class" and became a member of the Iron Cross.

The youngest scientist at the Third Reich's Biological Research Institute, the sole person in charge of the secret research base [Black Swan Port], the human being who knows the most about dragons in the world... He once had these names that sounded better than the last.

But now he is just a ghoul who survived twenty years ago.

[Black Swan Port] is an unnamed port built in the Arctic Circle and can only be reached by icebreakers. During the Soviet Union period, the then alliance established this secret research institute in this inaccessible place in order to study hybrids.

During the fall of Berlin, Herzog, who originally belonged to the NSDAP Third Reich Academy of Sciences, was captured by the Allies.

As one of the best dragon geneticists in the world at the time, Herzog went so far in researching dragon ancestry that he was not executed as a war criminal.

After surrendering, he was secretly sent to Black Swan Port to continue research on hybrids.

Black Swan Port in the Arctic Circle is almost isolated from the world. There are many homeless children collected in the port. They are all special blood holders found by the KGB through various channels. Here they are regarded as a kind of sociological experiment and a mixed-race observation object.

For Herzog at that time, Black Swan Harbor was simply a paradise.

Legend has it that the Garden of Eden is full of fruit trees, and the fruit trees are hung with sweet fruits that can be picked and tasted at any time. The same is true for this port that belongs to him.

The children in the base are all "food" that he can use at will... Herzog plays the role of a "father" trusted by the children in a wicked way, while doing various experiments with these children to his heart's content. , from birth to death, swallowing all their value.

The aging evil spirits greedily devoured the flesh and blood of these children in the wild white fields.

Precisely because he understood how powerful the dragons were, Herzog, who had experienced the destruction of the Third Reich, made up his mind to master this "power and power" that was far superior to humans - to become the one who could truly sit on the throne!

To this end, he extracted genetic samples from each child and created the props he wanted...

Thus, three embryos were born.

In the dreamy bubbles floating in the air, Herzog's past is revealed bit by bit with the most realistic images.

<divclass="contentadv">These scenes transformed from memories were seen by Yuan Zhisheng. The once cool, handsome and reliable head of the Yuan family now looked like a child frightened by a ghost movie... his eyes Wu Shen hugged his shoulders tightly with his arms, and his whole body was shaking.

No matter how hard he looked for reasons, he couldn't convince himself... Convince himself that this was just a shameless way for the enemy to sow discord.

The picture of the dream was far more detailed than he imagined. In the changing images, he saw the smiles and sorrows of the children in the Black Swan Harbor Orphanage, and saw the green grass and flowers that were cherished and cultivated in the ice and snow. I saw Herzog’s greed and perseverance, and saw his cruelty and desire...

Until I saw the final fire that burned everything.

Abandoning his past identity, blindly pursuing the ultimate in dragon blood, and completely falling into the realm of animals, the evil ghost escaped from the frozen polar region.

Bondarev, a man who calls himself the KGB, comes to Black Swan Harbor and brings Herzog the secrets he desperately needs and longs for. Together, they planned the abandonment of Black Swan Port, causing those children who were too late to be sent away to fall into complete madness under the influence of drugs, and finally tried to bury everything in a fire.

…He almost succeeded.

At this moment, beside Yuan Zongnu, the girl who had been silent since hearing the name Herzog reached out and gently stroked her dazzling white-blond hair.

Kill his former companion and take away his research and inheritance.

Herzog learned the secret of the "White King's Relics" hidden in this country in the Far East from Bondarev, who also escaped from the hell of Black Swan Port.

Immediately afterwards, in order to continue his research and have enough props to complete his great plan to ascend to the throne and become a god...

He changed his surname from a German to a Far Easterner.

The new name is...

"Tachibana Masamune".

Seeing this, Yuan Zhisheng's teeth were almost broken by his own bite. The world in front of him seemed to be completely shattered. The figures of Minamoto Girl and Zero became blurred in his eyes. Everything was caught in a kaleidoscope of strange colors and kept spinning. Only the figure of Herzog, who was still howling miserably, could be seen in his eyes. clear and distinct.

The golden pupils in the eyes of the powerless "Amaterasu" were completely stained with unwashable anger.

He knew why he and Minamoto were fostered in the countryside by Masamune Tachibana. They were the best individuals born from Herzog's experiments, and their power far exceeded that of Herzog, who was just an ordinary hybrid. For this reason, Herzog needs to use emotions and bonds to bind them, making him the best knife in his hand.

"So, letting me live in the countryside and letting the adults and children in the town isolate me is also to allow you to appear in front of me at the right time and completely gain my trust..."

"You used experimental methods to create an evil spirit in a young girl, tempting him to kill, and then forcing me to kill him myself..."

"In order to put another shackles on my heart and make me hate the ghosts in this world even more."

"In this way, you can better guide me and let me do what you want to do."

Yuan Zhisheng muttered to himself slowly, his deep voice filled with angry flames.

He understood, but he also knew that he understood too late.

He has been dancing like a clown in the hands of this man for twenty years. If Yuan Zhennu hadn't shown him all this, he might not have known until his death that it was all a scam set by others.

Staring at Yuan Jingnu, who was far away from his memory, unprecedented sadness surged out of his throat: "Jing girl... what on earth am I doing?"

"Brother, you are just doing what you want and should do."

Yuan Zhennu said softly: "You are walking on the right path. Many people are protected from harm because of your protection. Why should you blame yourself for other people's mistakes?"

His words to his brother were so gentle, and the familiar voice instantly pulled Yuan Zhisheng from this hell back to the memory of summer.

The younger brother who was killed by himself did not really die. He returned to his side. Their relationship can still return to the past time and set sail again...

As if a hole in his heart had been quietly filled, Yuan Zhisheng actually calmed down at this time.

——And the opposite of him.

Herzog's completely bloodshot eyes bulged like frogs. He stared intently at Yuan Zhennu's face, which was more beautiful than a woman. He had never hated himself as much as he did now...

Why didn't his previous self torture him more?

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, why does this nonsense have to happen to me? ! !

He cursed crazily in his heart, cursing Yuan Zhisheng for being weak, cursing Yuan Zongnu for being crazy, cursing Faos for being unreasonable...

Curse everything in the world that tramples on him like a maggot.

He cursed fate, cursed the dragon clan, cursed the White King who left the holy bones, and cursed the descendants of the White King who hid the holy bones...

If I could find the holy bones and complete the ultimate evolution, how could anyone in this world insult me? These guys who don’t care about life or death must all become their own food! !

However, in the end, he abandoned all his dignity, like a wild dog with a broken back, praying in the most humble manner to the gods he had never respected:

"God! Is there anyone who can save me?"

--Then.

He heard the "voice".

The calm and majestic voice made people think of the storm for the first time. The words and words were wrapped in the flow of time and the howling wind, echoing in the ears of Herzog, who was in complete despair:

[So, what's the cost? ]

Herzog’s surrendered soul grovels in the abyss of despair and pain:

"all of these!"

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