Chapter 261: The Dragon King is a girl (continue to ask for support!)
This is an office in the style of the old Soviet era. The old office equipment is well maintained and makes the whole room very comfortable.
On the desk, there is a computer that is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere. It looks like the latest model. You must know that in this old city covered by wind and snow, emerging technologies are rare to see...
At least that's the case on the surface.
"The Internet is really convenient..." The typing sound stopped, and the man in front of the computer stretched. Different from his youthful appearance, he had an old temperament that was somewhat inconsistent with his appearance.
There was another young man standing nearby in the room. He was tall and blond, and he must be very popular among girls outside.
With an expressionless face, or in other words, "Okinez" who has not yet fully transformed into a real Okinez nodded: "Yes, it is indeed an amazing technology to be able to see the whole world without leaving home.
"
He who has just integrated into human society also likes this very much. For him who could only stay in a basement without seeing the light half a year ago, being able to see the world's technology is indeed a great thing for him.
"No, no, no, you misunderstood me, my loyal Okinez." The man at the desk raised his index finger and waved it, with a playful look in his eyes, "I mean
Yes, I just sit here and write an article, and countless people will run to that place. However, they don’t know whether the information is true or false.”
The reason why he said this was because he himself did not know whether the legend was true or false. He had only seen the records about that incident by chance. In the house of his "good friend", perhaps only his old friend
He knows if that is true. But it has nothing to do with him. He just needs to cause chaos there.
He had recently been reviewing the Chinese he had learned in the past, in order to talk to the distinguished guests who were about to come here. Therefore, he remembered an ancient Chinese saying that he had learned before, "Heroes emerge from troubled times", but he preferred another sentence with a similar meaning, that
It's like "it's easy to fish in troubled waters", the more chaotic the situation, the better for him, because this is the portrayal of his life.
And if there weren't those higher-ranking beings, he would probably be the "hero" in the previous sentence.
Memories flashed by, and the joking look in his eyes became even more intense: "Just by moving a finger, those guys we could only look up to began to run to wherever they wanted, fearing that they would be a step behind."
He closed his eyes, as if imagining countless people pouring into that ancient city because of his news: "Isn't it nice to feel like... everyone is being played by you?"
Okinez did not interrupt his thoughts. Unable to have the same feeling, he could only wait for the man's order.
After a long time, the man opened his eyes again: "Those guys who ran away, how are they doing over there?"
Okinez replied: "After our informants in the FBI reported, no trace of them was found in Russia. There are no records of their entry and exit in Russia. There are no records of their entry and exit in Russia. There are also reports secretly, and they have not been found either.
"
"So someone is helping them?" the man asked.
Okinez was silent, he knew that men don't like to encounter situations beyond his expectations.
Feeling that it was useless even if he was angry, the man sighed: "As expected of my former comrade-in-arms, it is indeed difficult to deal with. But this is okay, after all..."
He smiled, his eyes full of nostalgia for his former comrades, or mocking: "For what Brin did, you should go to 'Brin' to settle the score."
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
"Okay, it's time for our girls to set off." He regained his relaxed expression, "Young girls should get along with young boys. Only in this way will they become the cornerstone of our 'family'..."
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On the outskirts of Moscow, somewhere is a hidden military academy.
"Warrant Officer Kabaeva, your opportunity to be officially promoted has come." The old officer in military uniform handed Kristina a document, "The guy we have been watching has made a new move, Bunin, the bastard, will
He will bring a batch of Romanov dynasty cultural relics to China for trade. And we suspect that his goods may contain something we have always wanted."
"So make effective use of your new identity, break into them and find evidence that he betrayed the interests of the country!" the officer ordered, his eyes full of hatred for the villains.
"Understood! I will definitely find evidence and bring this bastard to justice!" Dressed in a capable military uniform, Christina, who was originally very charming, looked very heroic.
The commander nodded: "We have great expectations for you. You have completed the task of Instanbul very well. Although no direct evidence has been found, your performance has impressed us. Go ahead and catch him again.
Stop him and make your father proud of you."
"Yes!" Christina saluted with a military salute.
After leaving the office, Kristina was half-leaning against the wall of the corridor. During the conversation just now, he was a little afraid to look into the officer's eyes because she was afraid that he would see the guilt in her eyes.
That time in Instanbul, it was with the help of other people that she was able to successfully find the lair of those guys. It can be said that she had no effect in the whole process that time. But it was not this that made her blame herself.
But it's another thing... That bastard's behavior caused many people to be separated, and his commander was one of them.
The chief thinks so highly of himself, probably because he is hostile to him? After all, there are many people here who think his value is greater than the crime he committed. But if he knew the reason why he hates him so much, he would probably do the same.
Do you hate yourself?
The weakness in her limbs eased, and she straightened up, her eyes full of energy. Wasn't it just for this moment that she agreed to join here? Since she couldn't stop him, then destroy all his sins. Until then,
Now that I understand what has been on my mind all this time, I probably won’t be lamenting this short life, right?
The office door closed, and the superior, who was extremely angry just a second ago, dialed a certain number: "The girl has already left."
Without any unnecessary words, he hung up the phone. He wouldn't feel guilty about this, rather, he would be happy about it. Having a sense of justice is a good thing, but a girl's excessive sense of justice is too incompatible with this place.
.
If she had not chosen to join the army, her sense of justice might have helped her become a very popular person. Unfortunately, this is not a place like that.
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This is what I saw in the ancient books collected by my ancestors. It describes a disaster that occurred in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, one of the most powerful countries at the time, in the seventeenth century.
The unknown explosion overturned buildings within nearly two square kilometers. The disaster caused more than 20,000 deaths. The number of injured is unknown, but there will definitely be more than the dead.
I used to think that this was just a figment of ancient people who didn’t know the truth about natural events. After all, there are various theories about this, among which the gunpowder theory seems to be more popular. However, I still fell into deep doubts.
Can the power of gunpowder really do such damage?
What scares me now is that Yanjing seems to be changing to what it was four hundred years ago. Every late at night, I always hear an inexplicable cry. The sound sounds like a bird, but also like a bird.
It was the wailing of every creature, but when I went out to check, there was nothing. I asked my neighbors and colleagues, and they heard the same sound, and like me, they couldn't find the thing that made the sound.
This fearful cry reminded me of the same record in the ancient book about the time before the explosion. It was said that a month before the explosion, groups of "ghost car birds" were howling. Now I have reason to guess that I heard
The sound may be made by this ghost car bird!
A final warning to all colleagues who are still in Yanjing, take your family and friends and escape from here as soon as possible!
In the Hall of Valor, the activity hall, Ronald projected the post on the computer screen: "Although this post looks like a bad rumor on the street, ordinary people will probably laugh it off after just one glance. They will probably think that this is another unsolved world.
A new solution to the mystery.”
After saying this, he looked at the servants and assistants sitting around in the hall: "But we who know more than them should understand that the information above is basically true."
Lu Shanyan nodded, his expression solemn as never before: "When I was still in the palace on the 'Apocalypse Explosion', I went into Huang Shicheng and read the complete information. The description of Gui Che Niao is the same as that above."
"This is also called the 'Three Mysteries of Nature' together with the Dead Hills Incident in India and the Tunguska Explosion, but I think everyone knows how it really is." The "Hamburg Explosion Incident" was almost included among them.
Meineke nodded.
"I almost forgot that there is an expert here." Ronald pushed the eyes that popped out of nowhere, "To sum up, I think this may be my cute but annoying sister.
It's his stupid brother's work."
Menike raised his eyebrows: "Sister? I wonder which Dragon King this is?"
"The King of the Earth and Mountains." Conard on the side answered for his brother, "In your history, she has the name Attila."
"Wait!" Tiger seemed to have discovered something, his expression became a little strange, "You mean Attila, the 'Whip of God', is actually a girl? Fifteen hundred years ago, the princess was captured in Rome.
The Hun King who was snatched away was actually a girl?"
Ronald tilted his head: "Yes, she has always been a girl, and you have already met her."
"Is it her?" The ghost frowned slightly. She thought of the dragon that tried to steal Constantine's dragon bone in the Bronze City. And that was their second meeting. As early as Christmas Eve, Mei
Nick and Lu Shanyan fought with her on the rooftop. As a result, a modern teaching building collapsed. It is said that it has not been rebuilt yet.
She asked: "Can you still recognize her?"
"This probably won't work." Ronald shook his head, "She probably used some kind of spirit to hide her true appearance, and every time the Dragon King transforms, the image he chooses will be different. Otherwise, our brothers
And you have already come to our door with the portrait. So it is basically impossible for us to find her based on the image alone."
"So, do you have a way to find them? After all, you must know more about them than we do." someone asked.
Ronald shook his head: "This is also impossible. If the entrance to the Nibelungen is not opened actively, it is basically impossible to enter. She would enter the Bronze City before, too.
Because Constantine opened the passage, she followed your people in."
Mai Shutoku in the corner shrugged: "Is this luring a wolf into the house?"
"It's to lure the dragon into the house." Ling, who was wearing a pair of glasses that were a bit out of proportion to her body shape, silently corrected her. The glasses were a gift from Lu Mingfei. She used her eyes as a medium to release the spirit of speech, and
The compatibility of this magic gift is very good.
She glanced at her companion in surprise, who seemed to have become a little humorous, but she still had a cold look on her face, which made her think that what she just heard was just an auditory hallucination. No longer entangled in this, Mai Shutoku followed Zero's gaze and looked towards the edge of the hall.
The figure in the main seat who had not spoken since he came in, his current appearance evoked waves of memories in her.
Still maintaining his youthful form, Lu Mingfei was browsing the Hunter Market on the edge. Because of the appearance of that post, the Hunter Market is quite busy now.
Originally, after seeing this post, most ordinary hunters regarded it as a short article like the unsolved mysteries of the world, as Old Tang said. After all, there are many posts like this on the website, almost every day.
People post about seeing ghosts, being cursed, being chased by mysterious creatures, etc.
If someone doesn’t want to do it in the future, maybe he can collect these posts and publish a book called "Autobiography of a Retired Bounty Hunter: The Truth About the World You Don’t Know", which will definitely be a big hit among primary and secondary school student groups.
But after the first person posted a reward for finding out the sound of Yanjing's ghost car and bird calls, things began to look a little different. At first, there were people under this reward post that was suspected to be issued by a hybrid force.
It was just a prank played by others, so there was no need to take it so seriously. But as the reward amount became higher and higher, reaching ten million US dollars that exceeded everyone's expectations, people who wanted to watch the excitement couldn't sit still.
More and more hunters are booking flights to the East. Even if this is really just a rumor, it is still a rumor worth ten million US dollars. As long as the rumor maker is caught, it can also be regarded as finding out the truth. Maybe this time
, no one will think about whether this will be a flight with no return.
From this point of view, the purpose of publishing this bounty post, or the founder of this hunter market, is not just to learn the truth and to operate a bounty website.
Chapter completed!