kill those singularities

Beside the street, the man beckoned, the taxi stalled, and then stopped in front of him.

He bared his teeth and sat in the co-pilot neatly. Before he put on his seat belt, his eyes lit up: ""Round-up"?"

The familiar melody of classic fever discs reverberates in the car, and the unrestrained, rough and rustic atmosphere of the western land rushes to the face. Cowboys, whips, horses... people can't help but think about it.

At this time, he heard the driver's young voice: "Sir, where are you going?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the driver was a little girl. He was amused, "I didn't expect that there are still young people who like to listen to "Sound of the West". North Michigan Avenue, it's really hard to take a taxi in this weather."

Look at this gloomy sky, it's about to rain.

The car rushed out, merged into the traffic flow, and soon melted into the sea like a drop of water, which shows that the driver is very skilled.

The man looked at the young girl who was driving, and found that she was wearing a small black suit, with a straight back, and a pair of black pointed leather shoes.The collar of the white shirt is embroidered with delicate dark patterns, the blue headband is tied with long black and smooth hair, and the slender and slender fingers are wrapped in white gloves. He is impeccably groomed. He doesn't look like a taxi driver at all, but Like a young lady who ran out to experience life when she was bored.

She switched the track with two "clicks", "An old man I know likes it, listen to it today to miss him."

The man laughed, thinking it must not be your father.

He noticed that there was an unremarkable small box next to the girl's feet. It was dark and dull, with uneven surfaces, and it seemed to be painted with strange patterns. It seemed to be quite old.

It might be money, it might be documents, it might be a gun, it might be nothing.

After a while, the man said, "Go under the overpass ahead, and turn left and cross that street." The young driver made a good-natured diversion, flicked the steering wheel and left the traffic.

None of them noticed Abstergo Industries on the side of the road.

After turning left, there is a small street with few people, and the light is relatively dim, which is very suitable for doing some indescribable things.

The man shook his legs along with the music, secretly swallowed his saliva, and quietly touched the back of his buttocks.

The car suddenly slammed on the brakes, almost throwing people away with a bang.

"You don't do this kind of thing often, do you?" The driver smiled, rubbing the lines on the steering wheel with his white gloves, "Although you really want me to drive directly to your site, it's a pity that you are not so bold?"

The cold muzzle of the gun suddenly hit the man's chin, and he was startled.

"Why do you..." Facing those eyes that seemed to be flowing with Canary currents, the man shivered and was in a trance for a while, and the blue hairband of the other party was like a flowing flame.

With a muffled sound, the tall figure fell down softly, soundlessly.

Mordred popped out from the back seat, with a happy expression of having picked up an Easter egg, his eyes burst into a fierce light, and he grabbed the back of the man's neck with one hand, showing his small canine teeth, "Hey, he is actually a villain with evil intentions. .”

She straightened her bow tie, she seemed not used to wearing formal clothes, she was a little awkward, "What about this guy?"

Wen Shuo stared at the fainted man for two seconds, took back the PPK, turned off the music, and said, "Tie it up, wrap it in a sack and throw it away."

Mordred quickly dragged the man out of the car.

Wen Shuo's addition came from the car: "Remember to take off your clothes and throw them in three different directions one kilometer away. Take your wallet away, leave your weapon behind, break your phone, and flush it into the sewer if you have cards and keys."

"By the way, if there is any information behind him, with luck, we can rob again."

Mordred shuddered.

How cruel, master.

Recalling Wen Shuo's face that had become stern and gloomy a few hours ago, Mordred's childlike temperament was of course gone, and he honestly acted as a thug and body collector, so well-behaved.

"Master, remember not to take a taxi next time, let's use a private car..."

Wen Shuo's mood was really not good.

In her imagination, their journey from Chaldea should be smooth and without hindrance.Skyfall to Chicago, and then enjoy the same treatment as when Cleopatra entered Rome - the salute was fired, the alleys were empty, and the advertisements on the countless LED screens in the streets and alleys of Chicago disappeared, and all of them were opened in a uniform manner: Welcome Your Majesty!

Includes City Hall building.

Amidst the usual scolding voices from the mayor and the CEOs whose company building screens were commandeered, Haoguda, who saved the world, whistled while driving her beloved tomahawk, blowing like a tornado.

——"Hahahaha are you happy! Your king of Chicago is back!"

In front of it is a signal light that turns green all the way from "噗噗咒", and behind it is a transformer box that randomly smokes "bang bang bang".

Then, she went home and opened her small underground warehouse, moved out her imitation Apache AH gunship, and brought her friendly comrades-in-arms to carry cannons and portable missiles on their shoulders, flying from south to north, from east to west, straight to the ground. Huanglong, picking up the enemy is a severe beating.

What kind of shadow follower, demon pillar, beast, dragon, and even Getia who came to make soy sauce...all knelt down and sang conquer!

Recycling the Holy Grail, perfect!

……

In the end, he was actually wanted by his own academy now?

I bother.

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Five hours ago.

They deliberately chose Chicago to land successfully, and at the same time they found that the last singularity was actually the world line of Wen Shuo's hometown, what a surprise.

Wen Shuo was preparing to treat this restoration work as a self-driving tour, and before he had time to habitually hack into the city network, he received text messages and emails from Norma, as well as a bright wanted warrant——

"In 2012, what am I doing at this time?" She stared at the phone.

Da Vinci smiled happily: "No matter what the original you is doing, since the current you appears, the original you must have disappeared." It is common sense that two selves cannot appear in the same time and space.

Wen Shuo accepted this common sense, but what she couldn't accept was why she was on the school's blacklist.

After a while, she finally remembered that in 2012, this green and juicy beautiful girl was studying at a dragon slaying school called Kassel. In this school, all the dragon races were mixed from the principal to the school staff. Dedicated to killing the Dragon King and the N-generation species all his life.

And many things happened to her and her school this year, including that she became a grasshopper on a rope with her senior brothers and sisters.

...All right, you will be treated as a traitor after all.

"I don't know if it's a green and tender beautiful girl, but you must be a lawless thug now."

……

three hours ago.

The mob sits in Gilgamesh's paid nightclub and sorts through all the messages.

Da Vinci looked at Wen Shuo with a trace of pity and gloating.

"The original you disappeared should be due to the singularity, and now you have arrived." The profiteer couldn't help but started drinking black tea, and almost put out a plate of sunflower seeds, "but because of the unfortunate timing of your disappearance, the time It’s still a little long, and it just happened that your principal was assassinated, life and death were unpredictable, the keel was stolen, and the brothers and sisters defected, so you were wanted together. Oh, this is really..." Tsk tsk.

Wen Shuo wanted to swear, "Damn it...Let's not talk about whether I can kill Angers, what's the benefit if I kill him?"

"Didn't you say you owe your principal money?" Roman dug a spoonful of strawberry cake, and he could see the pink flowers floating on his head through the projection, "If you kill him, you won't have any creditors."

Wen Shuo: "..."

"If I kill him, not only will I not have a creditor, but I will also have no guardian." Although the purpose of the old man taking her to eat, drink and play around at first was to cultivate the future pillars of the secret party and sharpen a knife to help him avenge and kill the dragon. But since she already had her good senior brother Lu Mingfei, Anger didn't ask Wen Shuo to be more awesome, and didn't mind showing her love like a granddaughter.

Well, the main reason is that Wen Shuo himself is not suitable to be a reliable tool.

"So what are you going to do now?" Da Vinci smiled, "Let me remind you, your school's system 'Norma' is quite tricky, and you and I can't resist it together, and a small team is already searching for you , looks like a member of your executive department."

Wen Shuo waved his hand, "They are nothing to worry about. The main firepower is to catch my seniors and seniors, or to go to the Arctic Ocean. The rest is meaningless."

She pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you detect the source of magic power? Or the magic power fluctuations that cause singularities?"

"No." Da Vinci reluctantly showed her a map, on which there were large and small circles that kept flickering, "There are too many additional variables, and they need to be eliminated one by one. Secondly, I don't know if it is the The reason for the frequent appearance of the Dragon King and the second-generation species that has been mentioned is that there are quite a lot of abnormal locations."

Wen Shuo glanced at the map, "The most active places are Tokyo Bay and the Arctic Ocean, right?"

"There is another one in northern Russia. In fact, China also has one, but it's not a big problem."

"I applied to support my brothers and sisters while doing human restoration work, and there happened to be an exploration point near Tokyo Bay."

"That's right."

After taking the last bite of the cake, Roman suddenly thought of something, "By the way, from the pictures and data you hacked, your school is doing something deadly, using all kinds of rockets and missiles. The attempt to assassinate the principal...not yet. How about carrying out the charges, as for?"

Wen Shuo showed a happy smile: "Because my senior brother and sister are Dragon Kings."

"..."

"Okay, I'm just joking, don't show a broken expression."

Roman held his forehead: "My three views have long been shattered..."

an hour ago.

After cooperating with the Chaldean forces to trap the executive department commissioner who came to arrest her, Wen Shuo finally thought of contacting the brother Shougou who specializes in washing coal balls.

"... dog traitor, I knew you abandoned us! You hunted with Caesar and you didn't forget to drink champagne and eat stewed beef!" She typed angrily.

"What kun, where did the kun come from? It's Leviathan! Leviathan! This guy sounds like the king of the ocean and water, do you think I want to!" Fingel was more excited than she was, "I am clearly Cuba is smoking a cigar and soaking up a girl, and being dragged to the Greenland Sea by Caesar and Abbas on the left and right, I am a hostage!"

"...Who is Abbas?"

"You are just missing but not amnesiac. I want to ask you why you went there." Fingel typed furtively with braised beef in his mouth, "Abbas is the president of the Lionheart Society, you and He has such a good relationship, so he can't even remember his name, just remember that his name is Abdullah..."

Matthew saw her senior suddenly crush a steel pipe.

Wen Shuo rolled up his sleeves, what kind of shit, where did this guy named Abdullah Abbas come from?

Fingel sent a photo of them on the icebreaker. In the photo, besides Caesar's big golden hair, there was a gentle smiling face of a dark-skinned man.

"Where's Chu Zihang?"

"Who? You finally got a boyfriend?"

Pooh.

She felt that Finger was off the hook, so she searched quickly, but her heart sank a lot.

In this world, there is only one president of the Kassel Lionheart Society named Abbas, an Indian man who looks like a lion, and that embryo killer named Chu Zihang seems to have never existed in the world.

That fuzzy, nagging, eighth-wife-like pal with facial paralysis seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and all traces of him disappeared, clean and empty.

Wen Shuo held the steel pipe and fell silent.

Fingel took a sip of champagne, "Have you and Lu Mingfei been stimulated by something? Why are you asking me about someone I've never heard of? Which Nibelungen is this Chu Zihang from?" ?”

After a while, he received this line of text: "You are all crazy, nothing is right in this world. Wait, I will come to help you brainwash me when I finish cleaning up the group in Tokyo Bay."

"What are you going to do?" Fingel was alert.

"I want to declare war on the old forces!!!"

……

This fucking is to call the teacher to die before he wins, which makes the hero burst into tears.

Wen Shuo laughed at himself and said, "What does it feel like? 49 years have passed, and the door to a new world has finally opened. At this time, I patted my chest and yelled to follow Chiang/Chairman to the death, and then joined the Kuomintang/Ministry/Party. "

Mordred proudly puffed out his chest, "But as far as I know, Lao Jiang doesn't have much strength. Look at me, one person is worth at least one division, right?"

"Hey, I'm ambitious, but our enemy is neither millet plus rifles nor aircraft cannons." Wen Shuo flicked the steering wheel to drift [-] degrees, and the tires of the car rubbed harshly, "It's a group of humanoid tyrannosaurs."

……

just now.

A pair of long legs wrapped in straight suit pants climbed up the marble steps, and then kicked open the door, stepping into the magnificent nightclub lobby.

"Turn on a wool lamp in broad daylight." Wen Shuo squinted his eyes while carrying the black box, and glared at Youya Youzai who was sitting on the leather sofa.

Oh, Gilgamesh, forget it, bling is an inherent attribute of him.

A man in a white shirt and a big gold chain was feeding Kang Na, and he glanced at her, "Miscellaneous repair, did you get the things back?"

"In the trunk, let them remember to move it to the plane for a while. The cannon in the container at the back will also get it later."

Wen Shuo opened a bottle of beer and drank it down.

Only Mash, Kangna, and Gilgamesh were left in the nightclub. After a long sigh of relief, she asked, "Where are the others? Aren't there a few when we left?"

"Miss Joan of Arc and Miss Yuzaoqian went to buy supplies, and they even called Mr. Siegfried." I understand, you still need to carry a bag for shopping, right?

"Mr. Tesla and Mr. Hohenheim have already gone to Los Angeles. When they left, they left a small box. Mr. Hohenheim said that there are all Philosopher's Stones in it, but some of them are semi-finished products."

Wen Shuo nodded, they had a big guy in Los Angeles who was in urgent need of equipment.

Ma Xiuxiu was checking the firepower equipment, when he brought a plate of snacks, "Mr. Robin and Mr. Emiya are patrolling and investigating outside, destroying... the camera."

The little girl is also wearing a little black suit now, but even so, Matthew only looks a little more bookish and serious, like a little secretary.

When Heizhen and Yuzao hurriedly pushed people into the fitting room, Red A's comment was: "The scene where a woman is forced into prostitution."

Of course he was later chased and beaten by two women in black suits.

"What's wrong with this? Why do we have to dress like this, as if others don't know that we are going to do bad things." Wen Shuo said.

"What kind of tourist group are you calling a tourist group if they don't dress uniformly?" Joan of Arc sneered, "And I don't want to see Jin Glitter wearing leopard print and snake skin, it's too eye-catching, and his aesthetics are really bad."

Wen Shuo was expressionless.

(Forced) Cu Chulainn in black, Red A, and Robin Hood all have toothaches on their faces.Wen Shuo knew that they actually wanted to wear casual clothes.

Also dressed in a black suit, Tesla, the leader of the scientific community, seems to have returned to his original state of high spirits, Merlin and Leonidas are very calm, and Siegfried, Pala, and Enkidu in white suits are well adapted.

Edmund, who was originally dressed in black, was speechless. Both he and Wen Shuo felt that the hall of this nightclub was filled with an unspeakable evil spirit.

How should I put it, it's as if a group of terrorists were caught and imprisoned for ten years, and the first thing they did after they came out was to happily change their appearance in an attempt to revive the gang.

"By the way, the fabric of these trousers is not very comfortable, I still want to wear a skirt." Black Jeanne said.

So there's a good chance she'll be wearing a black leather skirt when she's seen again.

"Women are really troublesome." Just as Weigong muttered, he heard a "click" and turned his head. The only group favorite who escaped unharmed was taking pictures of everyone.

……

Wen Shuo pressed his eyebrows and put down the beer bottle, "Matthew, tell Wei Gong and Robin to come back, and follow me with Mo Zai'er for a while, and you will follow the king directly to the plane later."

"Kang Na, hide your horns and tail so they don't show." She patted the little dragon's head.

"Mmmm."

"By the way, senior, if Gaetia..." Matthew hesitated, "If he comes again...?" That person has already come to make soy sauce twice for no reason, and Matthew has no doubt that he can come a third time .

Wen Shuo said casually, "Then you can discuss with him why Goldbach's conjecture is called 1+1."

Roman said, "You're asking a philosophical question, not a mathematical question."

Matthew lowered his voice: "So, Doctor Roman, do you want to discuss mathematics with him? Let me help you think of a proposition derived from the imaginary number dress: From the imaginary number space to the theory of Fourier transform on the mathematical and physical levels Demonstrative application..."

"Forget it, let's analyze philosophical propositions, such as who am I and where do I come from..."

"Getia is from you..."

Wen Shuo: ...

Wen Shuo felt that he had brought a cross talk group out.

The last ray of sunlight was also blocked.

She stepped on the motorcycle, put on the helmet, and jumped like a mad dog with full horsepower.

"In a while, you go first, as long as you don't kill anyone, while the school's attention is completely away from the headquarters, we will grab someone and leave."

Red A Lingzihua followed behind, hearing the words noncommittal, "It sounds like your school is very dangerous."

"Isn't it dangerous for a violent institution whose original intention is to cultivate war machines, and which has only benevolently put on the cloak of humanistic care in recent years?"

The smell of rain became more and more obvious. Wen Shuo glanced at the sky, lowered his body, and crossed an obstacle, "I'm the most normal person in our school."

"Then the rest of your school may not be human."

"Stop talking nonsense, catch that old man Flamel later, whether he agrees or not, don't let him talk, just knock him out. How long does it take for our plane to be ready?"

The sound of the archer came from behind: "If you are talking about the Gulfstream airliner and the fighter jets departing from Los Angeles, this matter is left to the Cave King and Enkidu. I have to say that money is indeed omnipotent and can take off at any time."

He paused, "As for our gunship, Cu Chulainn and Leonidas are negotiating with several local gangsters..."

However, the negotiation process may not be very harmonious.

Wen Shuo chuckled.

"But it is absolutely guaranteed to take off before the two cargo ships depart from Los Angeles and Seattle. It will also definitely reach the sky above Kassel before we finish the darts. It will not affect our plan to cross the Pacific Ocean."

As a person who has also experienced modern warfare, Red A has already smelled the smell of gunpowder rising in the wind and rain. This series of deployments is simply the prelude to the war.

He was hidden in the fine and dense rain, and the wind could not blow away his blood-soaked holy shroud, nor could it blow away the indelible deep emotions in those leaden gray pupils.

He recalled that a few hours ago, Wen Shuo hit the people who tried to rob her while using the black government network, and his anger was soaring like a mob.

"This war has gone through tens of millions of years. The protagonists are nothing more than dragons, humans, and hybrids. I just happened to be a pawn among the hybrids."

"The old men of the secret party, the Gattuso family, Henkel, Tokyo... I don't care if they beat you to death, but they can't drive the people I care about to death."

Now the thugs lead a group of thugs in rebellion.

The locomotive passed through the dense mangrove forest, along the railway track all the way forward, and soon drove onto the winding mountain road, and the roar spread from bottom to top.

"Have you seen our school?"

"There is a layer of enchantment, you can pass it."

"Don't say that the vice principal's speech spirit has been put away, even if it is still on, it should not work on you." The locomotive flicked to a sudden stop, "You and Mordred rushed in first to attract firepower."

They would never have imagined that she would single-handedly carry out a surprise attack at this point in time.

Wen Shuo licked his lips, jumped out of the car, and took off his helmet.

The wind blew the blue hairband, and the hairband was covered with a glimmer of flame, and a pair of indifferent eyes stared into the distance.

One minute later, the red light was shining, explosions were repeated, and harsh sirens rang through Kassel!

The author has something to say: To haven't seen the babies of the Dragon Clan:

The novel of Dragon Race is about slaying dragons, but it is more like a romance novel about growth and youth.Kassel is a dragon-slaying school, which is probably the same as going to Hogwarts if you want to learn magic, and the University of Michigan (?) if you want to learn Cthulhu.The protagonist is called Lu Mingfei, who used to be a bad boy, but now is a man.Chu Zihang is his senior and gay friend, he has always been a man.

To has seen the babies of the Dragon Clan:

Looking at the latest update of the old thief, I can't write, and I feel complicated.What the hell is this all in my mind, what the hell is this development.

Moreover, the physical book of Dragon 5 is definitely different from the serialized version, and it needs to be greatly changed, otherwise there are so many books that are sensational.

I struggled for a long time, forget it, let’s write according to the original plan, anyway, the fan should be prepared to be slapped in the face, who made you choose to follow the original line, it is still an unfinished original... QAQ

In short, I am going to let myself go and continue the plot of Dragon 5 for a while. Anyway, I am not going to write the ending because this is a singularity hahahaha (hey

This chapter is subject to change.

Thanks to the two little angels 22175928 and Wenjiu Coltsfoot for throwing thunder, and the world's cutest Komaeda, Wenjiu Coltsfoot, and the three little angels whose names are unknown~