What is more cruel than the truth that "the German mixed-blood race is the blood descendant of the Black King, that is why it was attacked and killed that year" is the fact that "the German mixed-race race, who is the blood descendant of the Black King, has been raised as a leek in captivity and cut off."
One crop after another."
And if it is the latter, what does the other party want, a large amount of dragon blood from the Black King's blood descendants? Or a sufficiently high-quality Black King's blood descendants themselves?
Fingel held his breath subconsciously, as the figures of Yuan Zhisheng brothers appeared in his mind.
Emperor?!
Are they waiting for the royal blood among the descendants of the Black King to appear?!
As soon as this guess appeared in his mind, Fingel's consciousness seemed to explode. Like the first thunder of the Waking of Insects, he thought of many things in an instant, and he was sure that this answer was probably nine out of ten.
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Among the German mixed-bloods back then, who was the royal blood that the other party had been waiting for for many years?
Fingel can only think of one person - the founder of the Lionheart Society and the eldest son of the Cassel family. He is also known as a peerless genius and one of the best dragon slayers in history. However, he is about to reach the top.
On the eve of the secret party's escape, they encountered a dragon sniper attack.
Meineke Cassel, this name has too many prefixes. During his lifetime, the secret party was almost overshadowed by his brilliance. After his death, the people he personally selected inherited his legacy and stood at the forefront.
The front line has not retreated for hundreds of years.
"I'm going to make a phone call."
Fingel suddenly stood up and walked outside the house.
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Chu Zihang gently stirred the coffee in the cup, and the ice cubes in the cup jingled as the spoon stirred.
His eyes did not fall on the junior brother opposite him, but on the two girls sitting by the window.
The summer sunshine slanted into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows. They sat by the window with their elbows on the table. Xia Mi looked at a photo album, and the pages flipped. Eliyi sometimes pointed at the album and said in surprise that she and
Sakura has been there, and Xia Ya is okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, knowing that you two are sneaking around, why don't you take us with you...
The iced coffee in the cup on the table is covered with a layer of water vapor through the wall of the cup, and the sunlight diffuses through the glass.
Soft English songs lingered in the cafe, and everything was quiet, just like a fairy tale.
Chu Zihang originally wanted to discuss some issues with his junior brother, but he suddenly gave up.
Sometimes when he reflects on his gains and losses over the years, he feels that his biggest improvement in the past two years is that he has learned to read the atmosphere.
At least on this sunny summer afternoon in the cafe, he didn't want to think about other problems.
Chu Zihang slowly raised the coffee cup and took a sip. The bitterness of the coffee spread in his mouth. He sat there quietly, sometimes turning his head to look at the interlaced light and dark trees outside the window and the sun gradually setting on the horizon.
Sometimes he would look at the girl with a high ponytail, and the girl would "happenly" look up at him and wink at him. Every time, they would smile knowingly, and their eyes would intersect in the cafe in the afternoon...
The junior brother was sitting opposite him, with a notebook open in front of him. He was typing on the keyboard thoughtfully at the screen, seeming to be writing something. Chu Zihang glanced at it accidentally and saw only one line of words——
"...It turns out that many times, when you are with the person you like, you don't want to say anything for a moment, you just sit there and feel the indescribable silence and atmosphere in silence..."
Chu Zihang was thoughtful.
At least this afternoon, it was indeed quiet.
When dusk dyed the sky crimson, and the sea of fiery clouds swirled in layers, a message from Caesar reached Chu Zihang's mobile phone.
Lu Mingfei's fingers were flying, and he finally finished the game with a sudden press of the Enter key, which can be regarded as making up for the update after more than half a year.
Chu Zihang glanced at the information on the screen and handed it to his junior brother.
"Caesar is here, let's go."
After Lu Mingfei finished reading the text message, he closed his notebook and turned around to look for Eri Yi and Xia Mi. What he saw were two girls lying on the table, sleeping facing each other.
The fine hair on Xia Mi's forehead rose and fell with her breath, and Eri also slept soundly, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about.
Chu Zihang stood up and walked to Xia Mi, leaned over to wake up the sleeping girl. Eli Yi beside him also rubbed his eyes and stood up, stretching lazily. Shang still stared at Lu Mingfei with some hazy eyes.
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"Let's go, the local tycoon is gone!" Lu Mingfei grinned and stretched out his hand to pull up Hui Liyi.
Xia Mi also stretched, stood up and stretched his muscles, jumping up and down and saying: "Come! After defeating the rich, we can divide the fields!"
"Speaking of which, is Senior Brother Caesar the same person today?" Xia Mi suddenly turned around and looked at the culprit who caused all this with a playful expression.
Lu Mingfei laughed dryly, and then said with a stern face: "Junior sister, please don't sow discord, I am absolutely loyal to the boss!"
Xia Mi snorted: "That's not true. I sent my brother out as a bodyguard. What exactly do you want Chen Motong to find in the Arctic Circle?"
While talking, the group of people had already left the cafe and walked on the tree-lined avenue shrouded in twilight.
Eriki had never been very interested in their topics, but when she heard the name Chen Motong, she still turned her head curiously. After all, this was her first roommate in her life.
Lu Mingfei also had a headache when he thought of his senior sister and Ling. This was actually the little devil's suggestion.
According to Knownes and the priest, the restart of the world is often accompanied by absolute destruction. The violent movement of the continental plates will overturn all traces on the surface, and the world will return to its original state...
This is the restart of the world, and the earth has experienced this restart four times.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to leave any prehistoric remains in this situation. Even if there are any, they will be buried thousands of meters underground due to the movement of the earth's crust. That is an area that humans cannot yet touch.
Humanity's understanding of the sun is deeper and more thorough than the interior of the planet beneath our feet.
But Lu Mingze put forward a different view. There were indeed no prehistoric relics left on the surface, but don't forget where they first saw Norns...
The broken space they named the Nibelungen might also hide secrets about prehistory, and it happened that he had accidentally discovered some clues in the past years. Perhaps Chen Motong, who was good at profiling, could discover the key.
The senior sister's profile is very close to "Hui Shuo", which is an ability corresponding to Qilan's "prophet". In the era of dragons, dragons who mastered these two abilities were born priests and were recognized
As the incarnation of divine power, even if the blood concentration is low, he is still qualified to compete for the position of high priest. The rarest one is "Hui Shuo".
[Prophet] is still in the list of words and spirits, but "Hui Shuo" is completely outside this category. This is a characteristic determined by the nature of the innate soul, and it is an infinite amplification of some kind of super-intuition.
Lu Mingze joked that her senior sister had chosen the wrong profession. People with such talents should become archaeologists instead of becoming detectives in Tokyo. It would be too easy to become famous.
Lu Mingfei thought for a while and had to agree with his statement, and then told his senior sister certain things.
After hearing this, Chen Motong thought about it all night, and then decided to go to the Arctic Circle.
While she was doubtful about what Lu Mingfei said, she also felt a strong curiosity in her heart and decided to find out.
And because they were worried that she would not be safe alone, they successively sent Fingel's team, Zero, and even Fenrir not long ago.
The reason why Fenrir was added was because during Zero's last information report, they seemed to have encountered something strange. To ensure safety, he asked Fenrir to go take care of them.
And no news has been sent back from there. I don't know what happened, but with Fenrir, it is enough to protect the safety of Ling and senior sister.
"There may be clues to the Black Swan Port hidden there. Senior sister is very good at finding clues. In addition, there may be a prehistoric ruins in the Arctic Circle. To find and explore that ruins, senior sister's abilities are needed." Lu Ming
Not simply explained.
Xia Mi said softly: "Sister Nuonuo's ability is 'Hui Shuo', right?"
"Um."
"Senior brother, there are not many people in history who have the ability of 'Hui Shuo'." Xia Mi said in a low voice.
Lu Mingfei recalled: "There really aren't many, just two, maybe?"
"Can 'Hui Shuo' decipher prehistoric relics? Senior brother, what you are referring to...should be the relics of the previous solar periods, right?" Xia Mi asked.
"I'm not sure, but it should be."
Xia Mi was silent for a moment, and said with a faint look: "Is it possible that the second-generation Nidhogg used this ability to find prehistoric ruins and gain knowledge beyond our times?"
The sound of forest leaves rustling in the night wind suddenly disappeared, Lu Mingfei's raised feet hung in the air, and the endless chirping of cicadas was also removed from this world.
The world seemed to have stopped.
Lu Mingfei slowly retracted his feet and looked up at the magnificent sunset.
Really...
Interesting speculation.
There are only two people who have mastered "Hui Shuo" in history, and both of them have entered the priest's palace and held the position of high priest. One of them unfortunately died in a civil war, and the other was second only to him and Lu Mingze.
The second generation Nidhogg.
Part of the reason why the latter became the supreme high priest of the priest's palace was because of his unique "recalling" ability at the beginning.
Later, there was another pure-blood dragon who mastered the ability to recall memories when he was born. He joined the priesthood at an early age and was once trained as his successor. However, he later unfortunately died in a civil war.
That guy... is it possible that he has mastered secrets and knowledge that does not belong to this era through "Hui Shuo"?
The final battle between him and Lu Mingze actually had a mystery that still cannot be explained.
Lu Mingfei had a vague sense that the end of all this might be more profound than he thought, involving a longer past.
And all this...did the little devil notice it?
The silence continued, and Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. It's a waste of time. I can just ask him in front of him another day."
Xia Mi chuckled.
The coagulation time suddenly returned to normal.
Thick red clouds were imprinted with the afterglow of the setting sun. The figures of the four people walking under the street trees were elongated. They strolled on the street where the sunset was shining. Xia Mi waved his little fist and said that he had drank a cup of black coffee to clear his mind since the morning.
"You must kill Brother Caesar severely later." Chu Zihang wondered, "Didn't you eat two train meals on the train?" Xia Mi didn't say anything and beat him fiercely with his small fist...
Eriyi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes crooked.
The sycamore trees not far away have been stationed in this college for the past few decades, spreading shade all over the place. They stop here and record every bit of what happened in this school, witnessing the students coming and going.
Hasty or wonderful years.
Lu Mingfei smiled and raised his head, facing the setting sun shining through the gaps between the leaves of the sycamore tree, his face covered with a layer of drunken twilight sunlight.
This is exactly the life he longs for.
It's just that this kind of leisure doesn't last long, and he has to solve some obstacles that stand in the way.
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The helicopter flew across the sky like a giant black bird. Below was the endless desert. The strong wind left snake-like patterns on the sand.
Angers grabbed the cabin door, leaned over and looked down.
"Principal, I have your phone number!" the driver reported in the headset.
"Connected." Ange said calmly.
"Hello? Is it Fingel? I'm over Egypt now... What did you say?!" Angers frowned fiercely.
The helicopter trembled violently, and the sound of heavy machine gun fire came from below. Angers held on to the cabin door to prevent himself from being thrown out of the aircraft.
"what happened?"
"Principal! We have encountered an attack! The wing is damaged, we have to make an emergency landing!" the pilot yelled.
"Crash landing?" Angers probed out of the cabin and quickly scanned below. Time Zero was turned on simultaneously. The intensive gunfire slowed down as if it suddenly went off, and the slowly moving bullets passed by him. "
Angers was silent for a second, turned around and squeezed the pilot away, and quickly sent a message to Norma. He just then pulled up the pilot and jumped out of the cabin. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he was caught by the sky on the right.
A figure attracts.
Ange turned his head in shock and looked at the figure covered in golden light.
It was a figure riding an eight-legged horse. The mask on his face was calm and majestic. He was wearing a dark blue cloak, and the black crow on his shoulders closed his eyes.
"Odin." Angers said softly, he finally met the king of the gods whom he had heard about for a long time.
The existence that suddenly appeared in front of him had all the elements that Odin should have, but Angers didn't think that the other person looked like the legendary and majestic king of the gods, but rather like a puppet.
He indeed sat upright on the eight-legged horse Leipunis, bursting into Angers' domain with great majesty. With a slight lift of his horse's hooves, he defeated Angers' time zero in one fell swoop, but the strong aura of decay on his body...
As well as the bandages scattered like shrouds from under the armor, they all tell that the Odin in front of him is definitely not his true form.
Under Odin's gaze, Angers put on a parachute for the pilot with a calm expression and kicked him out of the plane.
He could sense that Odin was coming towards him.
"Odin, why are you here?" Angers asked loudly. Until now, the call between him and Fingel had not been hung up. He was trying to get more information.
But the puppet sitting on the eight-legged horse seemed to be unconscious. He just slowly pulled out his spear and aimed at the helicopter under Angers.
This scene made Ange's eyes shrink suddenly. Why... wasn't he aiming at himself?
This chapter has been completed!