Preparing idols to slay dragons online

"Yes, dead matter is the best material. If you want to refine gold, you must kill silver. If you want to refine a sword, you must first kill steel." The night watchman whispered.

"And the country of the dead is a world that coexists with our world in the legend.

There are not only dead people, but also a place where dead matter accumulates. There is no day and night, and there is always half-dark half-light. The ground is bronze, which is made of dead metal, and the sky is gray, which is dead. The flames are cold and blue, all dead fire elements, and the water cannot float anything, because the water is also dead.

What constitutes the city there are the bones of all creatures from ancient times to the present. They are all dead, and the fifth element "life" is enriched in their bones, which can be used to refine the legendary medicine of elixir, the touchstone, or what we can call it. It is called the 'Sage's Stone'.

Imagine what a treasure trove that would be for alchemists, if they could get there and pick up a stone at random, it would be the best raw material.

The dust there is worth a fortune in this world! "

The words of the night watchman revealed a bit of fanaticism, Nibelungen is a dreamlike place for these half-breeds who have dedicated their lives to alchemy.

"Then... the kingdom of the dead." Anger thought about his choice of words, "Dimensions of different dimensions?"

"Although this statement is reasonable, but..." the night watchman raised his eyebrows, stared into his eyes, and said slowly, "You are still talking about energy, black holes, and four-dimensional space, which are still in the field of science. You're still seeing the world with human eyes."

"The world in the eyes of the Dragon Clan...is completely different from ours, isn't it?"

"Yes, the innate ability of the Dragon Clan is to change the rules. The route you are currently taking is to explain the word spirit in a scientific way. You say that the effect of the 'Scythe Weasel' is actually to change the density of the air, so that the air around the releaser is formed. The natural amplified cavity also enhances hearing, so it is extremely sensitive to subtle sounds.

But the dragons don't think so at all. The dragons think that the word spirit has changed the rules of the world in the domain. The release of the weasel is to wake up the sleeping spirits in the air. ear. "The night watchman said like a magic stick, "and once they evolve into 'Vampiric Scythes', they will change from messengers to death-defying attackers, turning into wind blades and spreading outward. "

"The logic of alchemy says that everything is smooth and easy to explain. However, the science you study is a kind of thing that ignores the basics, and you have to come up with different scientific concepts every time. The explanation is stumbling, what cavity, microstructure? , turbulence, eye effect.”

Ange was silent, and then he said, "My friend, you are like a magic stick now, you know?"

"Okay, magic stick." Angers spread his hands, "Then, how to open the 'Kingdom of the Dead'?"

"Dead..."

"Nonsense! I mean to live..." Anger felt a little powerless.

"I said that the alchemists of all ages wanted to live... and now they have all gone because they are all dead." The night watchman curled his lips.

"However... You said that Yu Shouguang refined the alchemy matrix, and at the same time saw that the dragon king was refined into an alchemy item, and he could tell all the effects of that alchemy item..." The night watchman was silent down.

"Perhaps he knows how to open the gates of the kingdom of the dead."

"But..." The night watchman hesitated.

"But what's the matter?" Angers looked at him.

"Are you sure that your student is not the Dragon King?" the night watchman lowered his voice and asked.

"To know so many things, you know, I have read all the dragon texts and alchemy literature that have been researched in the mixed-blood world, but I don't know that there are four exclusive words that allow the pure-blooded dragons to release the four monarchs. Alchemy Matrix."

The super hybrid who had faced hundreds of battles against pure-blooded dragons had a serious face at the moment, "Are you really sure that he is not the Dragon King? Angers!"

Angers was silent for a while, then smiled helplessly, "I'm sure, he's not."

"Then his knowledge, and what you said... the two speech spirits." The night watchman frowned.

"Young people, it's normal to have some secrets about yourself." Angers shook his head and said with a smile at this time.

"Okay, I understand, I will ask him."

"Are you leaving?" The night watchman looked at Angers and stood up.

"Well, we're leaving." Angers said, looking at the dripping rainwater in the distance.

The moment he opened the door, he heard the slow voice of the night watchman behind him, "Hey, friend, you understand what you are doing, right?"

"Of course." Angers didn't look back.

"I know what you think, but I just want to bury the dragon clan." The night watchman said loudly to his back, "If there is really a kingdom of the dead in this world, I believe you will transport the nuclear bombs in and bring those ancient people When the Great Relic blows up and fire rains down from the sky, you light a cigar and pour a glass of champagne in honor of your friends, those first Lionhearts whose names are now on a great tombstone."

Angers stood at the door like this, listening to him quietly

"If the dragons know the fate of their renaissance because they killed a few mixed races to have an enemy with a damn old guy, and they are chased and killed by the old guy, they will regret it so much." He paused, "Ange , you desperately want revenge, but you feel that your time is running out, but you still want to bury the Dragon Clan yourself, so you gather strength at all costs, and want to bring these strengths before you die, Put a shot in the heart of the Dragon Clan!"

"Ange, all you want is destruction. You don't want anything after the destruction. You are on the verge of madness. Who do you think you are? Nemesis?"

Angers stood in front of the door holding an umbrella, and the rain fell from the edge of his umbrella.

He looked at the iron-gray sky, as if he was thinking. The night watchman looked at his back, and the back of his old friend was blurry and distant at this moment.

"You're wrong," Ange whispered.

"I am..." Ange closed the door with his backhand, "The Vengeful God."

The night watchman didn't react for a moment, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally he sighed quietly, "Old friend, I hope you really get what you want..."

Chapter 78 Lu Mingfei Gradually Gets Stronger

"Come on... Brother, that's it..."

"The faster the knife is, the more neat it is!"

"The movement of shaking the wrist is too much...Senior brother, look at my sword movement!"

"When someone else strikes a sword, you can block, retreat, and roll to avoid it... No, brother, you have to use force immediately after blocking, or retreat to avoid it, and you can't stand still in place. This is too big a loophole!"

"Watch your steps... watch your steps!"

"You can move more neatly, brother, don't move your shoulders..."

……

Yu Shouguang slashed out with his sword again, Lu Mingfei was out of breath, and before he had time to react, he was hit on the shoulder by the sharp wooden sword.

Yu Shouguang was stunned for a moment, but quickly held back his strength.

Even so, Lu Mingfei was beaten until he grinned.

This was the case when Mitsuko Mimori had held back 99% of his strength.

But...he thought of Lu Mingfei's performance just now, and still shook his head and smiled.

The current Lu Mingfei...is already very strong.

At least let Yu Shouguang know that Lu Mingfei is indeed a very talented person.

Judging from Lu Mingfei's current combat strength, he faced those... well, an ordinary adult, with this swordsmanship, he could easily defeat them.

If he was holding a sharp real sword, probably in that operation in Runde Building, it would not be a problem to deal with three or four security guards.

After a month or so of training, a good-for-nothing who was previously powerless can make such progress...

In the eyes of Yu Shouguang, it is already very good.

This also made him understand why Lu Mingfei is such a waste...

He usually looks so useless, purely because he is lazy, he refuses to train hard.

Spending time in the dormitory playing StarCraft every day, and eating big pork knuckles, how could it be possible to become stronger?

This is like a sports student going to fried chicken and cola every day, and not going to training every day, so it will be strange if he can do well in sports in the college entrance examination...

Perhaps ordinary mixed races can do this...

But unfortunately, Lu Mingfei is not an ordinary mixed race.

"Master...junior brother...I really can't do it..." Lu Mingfei threw away the wooden sword and said very alone.

It looks like a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Yu Shouguang smiled, "Very good...brother, you have made good progress, very good."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Yu Shouguang say this, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion rushing into his mind.

He couldn't help showing an arrogant smile, having a good time.

This emotion is called... Confidence!

"But..." Yu Shouguang shook his head helplessly, "Brother, I think you need to improve your strength, it's a bit weak... How about adding another training tonight, weightlifting and squatting?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Lu Mingfei instantly changed from self-confidence to a look of lovelessness, "Junior brother, please forgive me, I really don't want to train any more!"

"How about this... Brother, you add one more training every day, and I can... help senior brother add one more pork knuckle every day!" Yu Shouguang said with a smile.

"A pork knuckle?" Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment. Although he and Finger are the kind of people who yell at the school cafeteria that the pork knuckle is getting worse and worse every day, they both order it every time. pork hock.

It is true that the mouth is upright.

After all, the school’s pork knuckles are large and the price is very reasonable, which is a junk food with high cost performance.

It is more suitable for a poor dog like Lu Mingfei who is seriously in arrears with his credit card.

"A pork knuckle wants me to train more, hum..." Lu Mingfei hummed a few times.

"Brother, didn't you say last time that you want to take 'Alchemy Chemistry' this semester, and then let me help you find a way to get credits?" The old god Yu Shouguang was there.

"Okay! Deal!" Hearing this, Lu Mingfei grabbed Yu Shouguang's hand excitedly and nodded vigorously.

For a guy like him who fails every day and doesn't have enough credits, this promise of Yu Shouguang is simply not too good!

Others don't know, but Lu Mingfei knows that the idol junior in front of him is a super student!

With the help of a university bully, he can't get these two credits at his fingertips?

……

Xia Mi stood in front of the mirror on the washstand, raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror in front of her. She looked at those eyes, and there seemed to be a fire burning underneath.

For the past month, she has been replaying the events of that day in her mind...

On that day...Abdul Odom Farol Krisdotina was imprisoned in the ice palace, Abdul Odom Farol Krisdotina was forced to burn herself Everything, but it's just a miserable appearance being manipulated by others...

And... what Abdul Odom Farol Kristina said to her...

Even if Abdul Odom Farol Kristina hadn't finished speaking, she knew what the complete words were.

"Cheated... Vanir lied to us!" Xia Mi's beautiful eyes were full of anger and sadness.

In fact, she was ready to sacrifice a long time ago, she even prepared to sacrifice her brother, in order to carry the fate of abandoning her family and reignite the flames of war!

This is the fate she and her elder brother must bear as the king of the Dragon Clan.

In any case, life or death, she will burn everything to ignite the flames of war.

Only in the flames of war can the Dragon Clan be reborn. (Oh oh oh oh oh!)

They are no longer afraid of any death, but...

This does not mean that she can accept her own death as meaningless.

Die in a sham and a lie!

This is a shameful and angry thing for them!

But now she is at a loss again, because...

She didn't know where she was going to find those mean, contradictory guys and get revenge.

Now she is in this world full of human beings. Although she bears the title of king, she is actually just a wanted criminal.

She no longer has the power to dominate the world in the past, she is just a lonely girl who bears the fate of abandoning her family.

In an instant, Xia Mi was full of confusion about everything. She used to have plans and goals in everything she did, approaching Chu Zihang, trying to pretend to be human, trying to contact Chu Zihang, watching everything about him, getting into Kassel College, Steal the original copy of the "SS" level task...etc.

She has a very strong purpose.

But this time, she really didn't know what to do.

"Xia Mi Xia Mi!" Suddenly a girl's cheerful voice came from outside the door.

Xia Mi hurriedly cleaned up his expression, then opened the door of the bathroom, showing a typical silly white and sweet smile, "Eri Yi, why did you come back so early today?"

"Aren't you going on a date with Ah Guang?"

Hearing Xia Mi's words, Erika blushed a little.

Chapter 79 Hammer Incombra Hansibilites

However, the next moment Erika looked at Xia Mi's beautiful face, she was stunned.

"What... what's wrong?" Xia Mi was a little flustered, "Is there something on my face?"

After finishing speaking, she really turned her head to look in the mirror to see if there was anything on her face.