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Mars jumped out of the helicopter and landed on the rooftop of a high-rise building. The most important thing in Chicago is high-rise buildings.
As the helicopter ascended and departed, the strong wind sweeping over the top floor gradually dissipated. Mars stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the skyline as it turned from dusk to night.
The afterglow of the sunset was swallowed up by the spreading darkness on the horizon, and little bits of gold blended into the deepening night clouds. The skyline was still magnificent.
When night really falls, the outline of the city becomes increasingly clear and distinct.
The lights among the buildings gradually brightened, and soon everything was filled with colorful lights. Under the night, the city was as bright and lively as daytime, and the buildings stood tall in the sea of lights.
In contrast to this bustling hustle and bustle, is the quiet and waveless Lake Michigan.
The lake blends with the night, reflecting the colorful lights of the city.
Although Lake Michigan always makes people ignore the fact that there is no sea in Chicago, it is different from the real sea after all. There is no noise of rising and falling tides, but only the tranquility of the blue waves.
This is not Mars' first visit to the city.
In Mars's life of tens of millions of years, he witnessed the rise and destruction of too many things.
Cities were built up in the wilderness, and in an instant they were swaying and broken in the flames of war. The surviving human beings stood on the ruins with their only possessions and looked at the dawn rising from the horizon...
He has witnessed the rise and fall of almost every dynasty in human history, and during this period he played many cameo roles simply out of interest.
In the long river called history, he is like a traveler wandering in time. For thousands of years, almost nothing in this world can restrain him. He does not even need to rely on the power of the dragon family, just strategy and bewitchment are enough.
Disintegrating a great dynasty from within. In his eyes, human beings are really too fragile and too greedy. Even those legendary figures with the reputation of heroes will slowly grow old over time, and gradually become older physically and mentally.
Distorting the original intention.
It’s not that there were no people from the beginning to the end, but there were very few, so few that Mars still remembers the voices and looks of those humans.
Sometimes he feels that human beings are really terrible creatures, so terrible that just a few people are enough to change his view of the entire human race and leave such a vivid impression.
But sometimes he feels that human beings are not worthy of being remembered by him. They always lack self-belief, follow the crowd, and easily lose themselves in the face of various interests. The so-called unwavering love, friendship, family affection... can all have a clear price tag.
thing.
During Mars' long life as a dragon, he had become accustomed to observing human beings to relieve his fatigue in the dull and boring days.
He would bet on a person's next choice as a bystander, or intervene in a love relationship as a third party. What's even more outrageous is that he even led the resistance as a revolutionary to overthrow the tyrannical colonial rule.
Invaders, lead the resistance to embrace freedom, and then observe how many years it takes them to complete the transformation from dragon slayer to evil dragon...
Ninety-nine percent of them did not exceed his expectations, and he always won.
But this doesn't make him feel happy. Only when a miracle occurs, his heart, which has been silent for too long, will rustle like a forest leaf.
Whenever this happens, he feels as if he understands human beings better.
"Your Excellency...that adult is heading west along Lakeside Avenue!"
"I'm sorry, sir, we can't catch up with that gentleman. They are driving very fast and their driving skills are better than ours. They seem to have noticed that we are following them and are trying to get rid of us..."
"The helicopter reported that they had jumped out of the car and used a speedboat to board the lake. I couldn't continue to follow them, otherwise I would be too conspicuous and exposed."
"We are mobilizing nearby speedboats..."
Listening to the "good news" coming from his subordinates continuously, Mars sighed and thought to himself why he was so smart, but his subordinates were all idiots?
Isn’t it said that all mixed races are elites who are far superior to ordinary people?
"Stop chasing. Pack the gift I prepared and mail it to Kassel College. The recipient should be signed by Eri Uesugi."
Mars' flat voice appeared on the channel.
"Sir, are you sure it's signed by Eri Uesugi's name?" the subordinate asked cautiously.
"Do you need me to explain the reason to you?" Mars asked.
"No, no, no!" The person who just spoke on the channel responded hurriedly.
"Your Excellency, we have received the latest information. Cassel's attention is now focused on Egypt, the sphere of influence of Lord Edjo."
"Oh?" Mars became interested, "The old guy was exposed?"
"Um... I'm sorry to disappoint you." The man on the other end wiped his sweat and said awkwardly, "According to reliable information, a meteorite recently fell on the Egyptian territory, and it has been obtained by people in Kassel.
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"Meteorite?" Mars' expression changed instantly. He was strangely silent for a while, said lightly, "I understand," and then cut off the communication channel.
He blew the night wind from the lake for a long time, thought for a long time, took out an old flip phone, and made a call.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, as soon as the call was connected, he took the lead and said: "Go and find out whether the sky stone that fell in Egypt is the same as the one from back then. If it is, get it at all costs. In addition, take care of it."
You people, the secret of the Dragon Clan has not yet been exposed to the world!"
After hanging up the phone, Mars looked up at the magnificent starry sky above the night clouds.
He sighed inexplicably.
The Presbyterian Church has a self-proclaimed great and common goal, and it is this goal that brings them together.
After the battle that besieged the second generation Nidhogg, the strength of Odin and Kungunir, and the escape and fall of the four great monarchs, none of the remaining dragons dared to challenge Odin, who was bathed in the blood of the Black King.
, and although the Presbyterian Church was completely preserved because it was hidden behind the scenes, it also decisively gave up preparations to show up after the war after realizing that Odin was out of control.
The Dragon Clan is indeed proud, but the cornerstone of this pride is power and strength.
In front of Odin, the dragon clan, which had personally buried its own high-end combat power time and time again, had lost the foundation of its pride.
After that battle, Odin was just like the second generation Nidhogg, usurping the power and power that should not belong to him and ascending to the High Throne.
But it didn't take long. Before Odin's temple was built, he disappeared mysteriously. No one knew where he went. The hunt for dragons that started after the war was also interrupted...
This is a small piece of lost history buried in time.
In this period of history, Mars himself was naturally a faction that emphasized avoiding Odin's sharp edge. They hid behind the scenes and watched with cold eyes as Odin came on stage and ended. After everything calmed down, they stood at the center of the world again.
The dark side, regaining power and strength.
But those warring factions who laughed at their cowardice eventually all died under Kungunir.
Among them, not only the former war faction, but also Edcho and others were surprised that Mars, who had taught Norton under the name "God of War", actually stood beside them.
But only Mars himself knew it. After witnessing His Majesty's death with his own eyes, he completely understood that nothing in this world is eternal.
The throne in the sky is the same as the status of the dragon clan.
If His Majesty, the Supreme Being, will die, then it is inevitable that the Dragon Clan will lose its dominance one day.
He believed so firmly.
But... why has His Majesty come back again?
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Egypt.
A glorious temple hidden underground.
"Mars's people are all over Chicago looking for His Majesty?"
After hearing the news, Adjou was silent for a while, and then replied to his subordinates: "I understand, just continue to follow up. Don't worry too much. Everyone may choose to surrender to His Majesty again, but that madman Mars will not
, he will only die in front of His Majesty."
"Compared with this matter... I am more concerned about the meteorite that fell from the sky yesterday." Edjo said in a deep voice, "Find it and verify its origin. I have lost a piece of 'Caesar's Star' and I don't want to see it again."
This land has lost its second piece!”
Wait until the communication ends.
Edjo stood up from the throne that stood under the earth. He looked up at the dome of the Bronze Palace. Above the dome was a vast star map. A bright comet with a long tail streaked across the vast and deep starry sky.
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The scepter touched the ground slightly, Edjo's turbid eyes were deep and ambiguous. He raised his hand and a holographic projection in the hall was instantly generated in the center, and a series of photos stood in the center of the hall.
Edjo looked at the man in the image who gradually grew from a boy into a young man in silence.
The last photo was apparently taken secretly on a plane not long ago.
In the photo, a man is sleeping soundly with an eye mask on, and a tall girl is leaning on his shoulder. They are nestled in the corner of the plane.
A look of confusion gradually rose in Adeqiao's eyes.
What kind of girl can make you lower your head?
After a long, long time, in the main hall, which had been silent for an unknown period of time, the old man's quiet order came.
"Let Qilan come to see me."
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Lu Mingfei jumped off the yacht first and reached out to Eriyi. The girl took his hand and jumped from the yacht to the shore.
It was dark at night, the water on Lake Michigan was rippling, dazzling light beams and huge wind sounds fell from the sky. A black helicopter hovered above them like a giant bird. Someone in the cabin stuck out his head and asked loudly:
"Are they S-level Lu Mingfei and S-level Eri Uesugi? We are the school administration department responsible for taking care of you!"
Lu Mingfei waved and shouted: "Yes, it's us!"
A few minutes later, the black helicopter made a gentle turn in the sky, passing over the quiet Lake Michigan, heading towards Cassel College.
Eriki leaned gently against the window. This was her first time visiting this strange city, but because Sakura was there, she was not afraid. Instead, it was a happy and fulfilling day.
She clung to the window and looked out. Night had fallen in the city of Chicago. The elevated railway shed bright sparks as the train passed by. The neon lights were on and off, and the dark skyscrapers stood like giants.
During the day, she and Sakura drove through the foot of these buildings, but now they were flying over the skyscrapers and were about to leave the city.
Thinking of spending every day with Sakura in the future, Eryi's eyes reflected in the colorful lights could not help but narrow into crescent moons.
She looked up into the distance under the deep night, and faintly saw the mysterious academy built on the mountainside in the distance, isolated from the world. The expectation in her heart was like the gurgling spring water in the mountain stream.
Sakura said that everyone in the school is a savior who has been secretly selected. Everyone is an important partner. No matter it is Ultraman or a big monster, as long as everyone works together, we will be able to save the world.
The only regret is that the school is not responsible for delivering one Digimon to each person...
Eriki pursed her lips slightly, looking forward to the coming days.
"Hello, student Lu Mingfei, this is the school administration department. Since you were basically absent from school last semester, we have accumulated some of your emails here. Do you want to give them to you now, or go back and pack them up and send them to your dormitory?
"
As soon as the plane flew smoothly across the night sky, the tough man from the school administration department who spoke earlier said with a friendly smile.
When it came to the dormitory, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but froze for a moment. If he remembered correctly, Fengou had graduated. He was the only one left in the original double dormitory, which was a bit lonely...
Well, I think about Fen Dog’s first day.
"You brought it all with you?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.
"Because it was you who was picked up, we took it with us." The strong man from the school administration pulled out a cardboard box from under the seat and handed it to Lu Mingfei.
"Thank you." Lu Mingfei took the carton, somewhat curious. Why would you send him a letter these days instead of sending him an email?
He took the carton and opened a few of them, sweating profusely on the spot.
These turned out to be draft letters...
Lu Mingfei smiled dryly and stuffed the envelope at the bottom of the carton. After rummaging for a long time, he suddenly became energetic and saw a familiar name - Bradley.
This is definitely not a rush!
Lu Mingfei opened the envelope.
The letter was written in May, when he was still walking around Tokyo with Eriki.
"...Mingfei, the pomegranates planted by my grandmother behind the house have blossomed and bear fruit. They are very sweet. I really want you to try them... I returned to the slums of Queensland. Do you remember? I told you,
I lived here when I was a child, and I met Chilan, an immigrant from India. The reason why I came back was that Chilan disappeared, and the last place he appeared was in Queensland..."
Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes slowly calmed down from the initial joy.
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"Actually, Qilan seemed very strange some time ago. He repeatedly told me that we must go to Tokyo. But at that time, the school prohibited us from going to Japan, let alone Tokyo. We got the inside story of Tokyo in the school forum, and we were very happy.
I'm worried about you, but we can't go. During this time, Qilan has been shutting himself in the house. I can hear him whispering in the house through the door, as if he is talking to someone. I know that he is talking to the person in his heart.
God talks... He always does."
"Before Qilan disappeared, he sent me an email. He said that if he disappeared, he asked me to go to the place where we first met when we were children. Now that he is missing, I am here too."
"I arrived in Queensland yesterday. As soon as I got off the plane, I felt someone was following me. It took a lot of effort to get rid of them. I went to the place agreed with Qilan, but I didn't find anything. I only found one place.
I found a warning in the corner that was suspected to be left by Qilan. I am not sure if it belongs to Qilan because the handwriting is very sloppy and seems to have been written in a hurry."
"This warning is 'Inform the road, be careful...'."
"If this is really left by Qilan, 'Lu' must refer to you Mingfei. I think Qilan should be warning you, but I have no way of knowing the true meaning of the last 'Tianwai'. I want to continue investigating.
, I will contact you if I have any clues."
"Don't go back."
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Lu Mingfei's eyelids twitched, and he silently turned over the envelopes in the carton, looking for the familiar name.
The last two days at the end of the month and the beginning of the month have been very busy.
Let me tell you an interesting story. I found an error in the accounts when I checked out today. After checking for several hours, I finally found an error that had nothing to do with the errors in the accounts. There was an error in an account for February... It's a bit strange emmm.
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!