The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and even the thunder disappeared.

The principal put the hot barrel of the gun on the ground, leaning on it with one hand, and groping in the wet suit pocket with the other. After a while, he took out a dripping wooden cigarette case. He had a bad feeling.

It emerged, and sure enough, after opening the cigarette box, all his expensive cigars turned into limp pieces.

He sighed. Even if he paid attention to his demeanor, he would inevitably become like a drowned rat in such a situation. Even the cigar that kept his demeanor in the end was completely wiped out.

But this is not all bad. At least, the commissioners who became drowned with him will no longer think of him as a flower on the high mountain.

A lit cigar was handed over to a young commissioner. The principal remembered him. When he was still in school, Manstein suffered from various headaches, but compared to his fellow students now, he

Not even close.

The principal blew out a smoke ring with satisfaction: "How is the situation at the command center?"

"According to the report from Norma, almost at the same time as us, the strange fish there also stopped attacking." The young commissioner replied, and then he showed a look of confusion, "The commissioners who were stranded in the Nibelungen also stopped attacking.

It has been evacuated, although there seem to be people still inside, but overall the casualties are not large. The command center has sent a rescue team to search, and even if the door there is closed again, they have activated the key. And

that is……"

There are still people left inside... Maybe it's over over there. The principal thought silently, and then he asked: "Is there anything else strange?"

"Uh..." the young commissioner hesitated for a moment, then said, "According to the description of the rescued commissioners, what brought them out was a... flying pirate ship, and the pirate ship acted strangely after taking them out.

It has disappeared and cannot be captured by various detection instruments."

"Flying pirate ship?" The principal was also stunned like the young commissioner when he first heard the news.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up. With "him" or "their" ability, it didn't seem strange to do such a thing... Okay, he admitted that this matter was indeed a bit strange.

But this should be a headache for Flamel.

…

The sharp long knife cut the strange fish in two with scales on the skin as hard as metal. The Yuan Zhi grew up the knife and returned it to its sheath. Everywhere he saw were stumps. There were no living strange fish here, although they themselves

It cannot be counted as alive.

His golden eyes dimmed, and the displaced bones in his body returned to their original appearance. This didn't seem to be any easier than killing ghosts. At least the "ghosts" would be afraid because of his identity. There was no fear in these.

In other words, things about his bloodline can be ignored. Even if he is trying to hide something, he will suffer a loss if he doesn't take it seriously. The only task left here is to clean up the wreckage, but this is naturally not his turn.

He comes to direct.

Returning to the temporary rain shelter, Shibuki Sakura was the first to greet him.

"Young Master," she handed over the phone, "This is my phone number."

Crow and Yasha who followed him in cheered up and exited the tent, lighting up cigarettes and pretending to sneak out to smoke. Not only were people from the Japanese branch sent here, there were also some stationed here.

It would be bad for other branches and members of the headquarters to hear some things.

After waiting for a while, he pressed the answer button after receiving the safety signal from the two people outside.

"Good job." The other person praised first, "If this girl is really a blood descendant of the Uesugi family, it is definitely exciting news for us. Especially the three families with a declining population!"

There seemed to be a lightness in his voice, as if he was really happy to find the missing family members. As for whether this was the case, at least Yuan Zhisheng didn't know at this moment.

"If this is really the case, that would be great." Minamoto's mood couldn't help but lighten up. At least, the head of the Uesugi family will not be alone anymore...probably.

"But I still need some samples to confirm his identity." The person opposite smiled.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded: "Someone has already taken care of this. The girl seems to be still in the hospital due to her injuries. It would be easy to get her hair or blood samples."

Now that he had discovered the girl, Yuan Zhisheng naturally would not leave her alone. When he set out for this place, he deliberately left a team of ninjas who were good at infiltration, and at the same time asked them to collect information from another target.

material.

"You never let me down." The person opposite praised again, "Don't worry too much about the S-class matter. I have heard about Angers going there personally. When you face him,

His performance is also very good. With him here, you must be restrained, right? Although he has ignored us these years, we cannot let down our guard against him. After all, he has been a secret party member for nearly a century.

leader."

"I will continue to be careful." After hanging up the phone, Yuan Zhisheng walked to the window and looked at the bloody river outside. The rain stopped, which made cleaning up these remains even more troublesome. The sticky remains were connected to each other.

At the same time, many cleaning specialists felt that they could not take action. This slaughterhouse-like scene made Yuan Zhi feel sick to his stomach no matter how many times he saw it, even if he was involved in it.

Closing his eyes and suppressing the disgust in his heart, he asked the two people outside the tent to prepare the speedboat. Sakura had already explained to him that the strange fish at the source seemed to have stopped appearing, and he had to leave and return.

There is still no progress on the S-class side. Although Dad didn't say it clearly, this is his last chance. After this incident, the S-class will probably return to the headquarters, and there is no reason for him to stay here, let alone

Enter the college headquarters.

…

Although it is late at night, the streets under the building are still bustling with people. Young men and women are holding hands and giving each other Christmas gifts. After all, this is Christmas, and even if it is not a national holiday, many people will use this day as a holiday.

Think of it as a New Year's day, especially in Japan.

What is inconsistent with the lively atmosphere outside is a Japanese-style room on the upper floor of the building. The kotatsu placed in the middle of the room adds a touch of warmth to the slightly cold room. However, the old man who should be sitting by the kotatsu waiting for the news is

He opened the wooden windows and let the cold winter wind blow into the room that had finally warmed up.

There was a gentle knock on the wooden door, which made the old man by the window take his thoughts back from the Christmas Eve many years ago. He closed the window and said, "Please come in."

A woman wearing traditional Japanese maid clothes walked in and reported with a low eyebrow: "Master, the lady has run away from home again."

The old man began to have a headache: "Is it really because of Christmas? Originally, the young boy should be accompanying her at this time."

"Yes." The servant replied, "The young master promised the young lady that he would take her to the amusement park today. Even though the young lady now understands that the young master is out for business, she will still be unhappy."

She was lying because the lady never showed her emotions to anyone else.

"Let those who follow her pay more attention," the old man said with a helpless smile, "This is not the first time."

The servant who received the instructions left, and the old man returned to the kotatsu. On the table, there were reports from Yuan Zhisheng from China and some photos. If the servant just now saw these photos, she would probably be shocked.

Well, after all, the lady doesn't make so many expressions.

After collecting the information, the old man seemed to be asking himself or others: "Is this...another embryo?"

…

The elemental reaction that seemed to blow up the entire center of the Bronze City disappeared. After all, the Dragon King who wanted to release the dangerous spirit had been pierced by the golden spear.

His metal wall defense was like a thin layer of paper in front of the spear, and his proud territory was easily punctured like a balloon. Then, his body that exuded a dangerous light was pierced.

The spear is like a magic needle that fixes the sea. When it appears, in the entire space, whether it is the magic fluctuations of the followers or the elemental reactions caused by the dragons, they are suppressed to varying degrees. The closer to the spear

, this suppression will become more severe.

Unable to defend or dodge, even though the Dragon King seemed to be standing still, Menike, who was closest to the Dragon King, knew very well that it was not that the Dragon King didn't want to dodge, but that he had no way to dodge.

After being released from the dragon transformation, Menike took back his long sword, and Lu Shanyan also took back his revolver. Although the dragon king who was penetrated was still breathing, he was undoubtedly dead as he began to collapse from the inside.

Beyond the end, the giant tower became abnormally silent, and the golden rune pages returned to the tower again. The heavy rain and thunder were still there, and the movement just now seemed not to exist.

"Has it started yet?" At the head of the misty space, the man opened his eyes.

No, it's not there yet. Realizing that something hasn't happened yet, the man closed his eyes again, but although he hasn't arrived yet, it's probably not too far away. With his current alertness, he must have discovered something long ago.

Right? But he hasn't explored anything yet. Is he aware of the cruelty of the truth? But even so, he will face it one day, and then, all he has to do is wait for him to make a choice.

In mid-air, Lu Mingfei staggered down. The use of the spear just now consumed more than just his magic power.

"...So that's it." As he fell in the air, he understood something, including...those things that he already had in himself. Those things, represented by Lu Mingze, he didn't want to face.

The giant wolf jumped lightly, caught him firmly, and landed gently on the ground. Followers surrounded him.

"Master, that move you just performed was so cool!" Tiger took out the energy drink he mixed, "I regret not taking a photo of your heroic appearance."

Lu Mingfei smiled reluctantly after drinking the potion. If possible, he really wanted to be alone for a while. Also, all your mobile phones were destroyed in the Dragon King's first attack.

At the edge of the battlefield, Mai Shutoku and others ran over after witnessing the passing. With a guilty heart, Mai Shutoku's brightness seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. She came forward with her head lowered: "Please punish me,

It `s my mistake."

Even though she knew that he would never disappoint people, this time she let him down, which was hard for Mai Shutoku to accept.

"Do you Japanese like to take responsibility so much?" Lu Mingfei, who had recovered, looked at her helplessly, "No one expected such a thing to happen, and now is not the time to share the blame."

He blocked what Jiude Mai was saying. With Zero's insistent support, he got off the back of the giant wolf and nodded to Chu Zihang, who was a little stiff. He knew that Chu Zihang would have many questions, but

Now is not the time to explain.

Chu Zihang nodded numbly. When he got closer, he realized that he also knew the people who fought alongside Lu Mingfei just now. And not only did he know them, he spent a lot of time with them every day when he was in school. After all... the first generation lion

The photos of Hearts Together must exist in every major office location of Lionhearts, right?

What a wonderful ending, Constantine. High above the ruins on the edge of the Bronze City, she clapped silently, dedicating this non-existent applause to her brother who had completely withdrawn. Her bright eyes were lowered, showing sadness.

He looked like he was really sad about his departure.

Maybe that's true. They have been guarding against each other for thousands of years, and there may be people who really regard other Dragon Kings as relatives. However, for her... this is obviously impossible.

.

Outside the battlefield, in a corner that no one noticed, Ronald covered his mouth tightly to prevent any sound from reaching the outside world. He knew very well that with his ability that has not yet fully recovered, rushing out would be useless.

.It will only be discovered...no, it will be killed by the dragon slayers of Kassel. Even if it was the only person he had fun with.

Constantine did not even look at him until his death. He clearly knew that he was coming. In order not to attract the attention of those dragon slayers, he still gave up the last chance to look at him.
To be continued...