Chapter 347 The long-separated lover

God...will never abandon his people?

Pompeii narrowed his eyes slightly, maybe it would be more appropriate to be a believer, but for Odin, he was not only the god in the eyes of all the spirits of that era, but also the king of the mixed race of that era.

His thoughts were a little divergent. To this day, how many people still remember the ancient monarch who led the hybrids to overthrow the dragon rule?

Not to mention remembering it, in the history of today's hybrid world, Odin is not just a mythical symbol in Norse mythology.

God will not abandon his people, so will his people abandon God?

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"You will pay for the Jedi you killed today, Dooku!"

"As you can see, my force power is far superior to yours. Leave now."

"I don't think so."

"Oh? Master Kenobi, you disappoint me so much. Master Yoda admires you so much. It seems that you can definitely do better."

In an instant, the white-haired old man in a windbreaker pulled out a red lightsaber and stepped forward.

The red and blue lightsabers flew and struck each other in the dim space, splashing with light. Master Kenobi, who was holding the blue lightsaber, was at a disadvantage after just a few rounds!

The man sitting in front of the TV held his breath involuntarily, his expression changing with the changes in the situation.

The door to the room suddenly opened, and an old cowboy wearing a cowboy hat walked in. His face twitched slightly when he saw this, and he walked to the TV in a few steps, turning off the TV regardless of the man's frightened and angry gaze.

"It's time for us to leave. I've already arranged the afternoon flight. You'll have plenty of time to study this kind of thing after you go back...well, I mean documentaries." Henkel waved his hand and began to pack his small luggage.

He threw a pair of jeans to Raymond.

The mixed-race Raymond, who was captured by Fingel and claimed to be a descendant of the Black King, frowned:

"Fingel hasn't come back yet, why don't we wait for him to come back and leave together?"

Henkel secretly admired Fingel's ability to deceive.

As expected of his chosen heir, he spent two days working on this one, and successfully deceived the other party into half of his own abilities. He was able to take advantage of him wherever he went. Fortunately, the Kassel school board was mostly ignorant.

A wine bag and a rice bag, but I have a unique discernment.

"He went on a mission to Greenland and won't be back soon. Let's go back to Chicago first."

Henkel paused and said in a serious tone, "To tell you the truth, I am actually the leader of a large mixed-race force, but I was betrayed and reduced to this by my subordinates. Now that I have recovered from my injuries, I am ready to return to Chicago to regain my power. You

Give me a helping hand, and when Fingel takes over my position in the future, you will definitely have a place."

Raymond said suspiciously: "You little guy, you are actually the talker of a big power?"

Henkel said with a dark face: "Didn't we agree? Let's calculate it based on your real living age. You are several thousand years old, your active period is only a few decades, and you spend the rest of the time sleeping. In front of me, you are just a little guy.

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Raymond started to change clothes and asked casually: "Is there any good food in Chicago with you? I really can't get used to the food customs here."

Henkel was stunned: "What do you like to eat? Forget it, after returning to Chicago, you can have whatever you want."

The domineering declaration made Raymond change clothes 30% faster.

"By the way, how are you recovering?" Henkel packed up his salute and asked standing at the door.

"Seventy to eighty percent." Raymond said, "I have been sleeping for too long, and my body has been depleted too much. In addition, I am not really a pure-blood dragon. I just managed to become a pure-blood through the 'Hybrid Monarch Project' before I fell asleep.

, the remaining injuries can only be recovered with external substances, such as serum."

"Are you the finished product of the 'Hybrid Monarch Project'?"

"Of course not. The distance between pure blood and monarch will not be smaller than the distance between mixed blood and pure blood."

Henkel narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "There is something I have wanted to ask for a long time. The 'Mixed-blood Monarch Project' can really promote mixed-bloods to pure-bloods? What are the requirements? Is there any possibility of mass production?"

"Yes, the requirement is naturally to be a blood descendant of the Black King. In theory, the descendants of the White King can also do it. However, in our era, the White King has long since fallen and there is no blood descendant left."

Raymond was dressed neatly. Compared with his dragon-like appearance when he first woke up, he was now just like an ordinary person, at most taller.

"If you can mass-produce the blood of the Black King like a god, then you can produce pure-blooded dragons." Raymond said lightly, "The core of this plan is to use the spirit to refine dragon blood, so it requires spiritual will.

It’s very high. Only the blood descendants of the Black King meet the minimum requirements, and usually only the blood of the emperor can succeed.”

"The descendants of the White King? There are descendants of the White King in our era, in Japan." Henkel asked doubtfully, "Refining dragon blood with spirit?"

"Yes, use your spiritual will to refine dragon blood to break through the critical blood limit. This is the beginning of evolution. Once you start, you can't stop. Either you lose control and are backlashed by the dragon blood and become an unconscious dragon servant, or you go straight to the pure blood barrier."

Raymond nodded and said, "This is also the application of alchemy, but the embryo is ourselves."

Raymond's description of it instantly reminded Henkel of some rumors.

Henkel didn't know about "explosive blood", but he knew that before the industrial age, certain families mastered the secret method of instantly purifying blood. This was their trump card, allowing ethnic groups to become close to pure-blooded dragons with mixed-blood bodies.

With their strength, they can fight against the dragons on the battlefield with these means.

The sources of these methods have long been unreliable. In the Middle Ages, this was also regarded as a type of black magic, and various restrictions were imposed. Finally, after the heresy purges of the Dark Middle Ages, these secrets were lost to inheritance.

It was not until the beginning of the 20th century that it was rumored that the "Lionheart Society", a new group of the Secret Party, had reproduced this technique, quickly surpassing the older generation and establishing its status as the leader of the new generation.

The founder of the Lionheart Club at that time was Meneke Kassel, who was born in the Kassel family, a German mixed-race family.

Henkel was vaguely aware of this.

Before that, they were not aware of these abnormalities at all, until some secrets that had disappeared for a long time appeared. This information that was originally useless in their eyes was quietly connected to each other, outlining a picture buried by history.

A picture that took too long.

And what is depicted on the scroll is the secret that they have been pursuing for a long time!

That is the secret of the ancient dragon clan, and also the secret of the birth of the hybrid race and the secret that replaced the dragon clan as the master of the world!

All of this is slowly unfolding for them and has begun.

"You said that Fingel is the blood descendant of the Black King. Can he be promoted to pure blood in this way?" Henkel asked.

Raymond nodded without hesitation: "Of course! The [Bronze Throne] can allow him to push himself to the level of pure blood combat power. If he can step into pure blood, the [Bronze Throne] might be able to push him to the level of pure blood."

He is pushed to the level of the next generation, and I can detect a mysterious and ancient aura about him, and his mental and will stability is much higher than that of the emperor-blooded ones I have seen before."

"Mysterious and ancient atmosphere?"

"Eyes, when I looked directly into his eyes, I felt fear."

Henkel was silent for a moment, but he did not continue to think deeply, but instead thought about the possibility of letting Fingel become a pure blood.

He knew that one person must have mastered the technology of refining dragon blood mentioned by Raymond, and that was Angers, the last member of the Lion Heart Society.

In addition, he had already learned from Fingel that Angers and Leonardo had been trying to implement a plan called "Hybrid Monarch", which was exactly the same as the plan mentioned by Raymond.

However, the key is not to use spiritual will to refine dragon blood, but to combine alchemy technology and biotechnology, which requires a large amount of dragon blood to purify the serum to help him break through the critical blood limit while maintaining self-awareness.

Moreover, the upper limit of this plan is only infinitely close to that of pure blood.

Henkel thought: It seems that these two old guys also have limited knowledge, and Angers is hiding a treasure house without knowing it.

Otherwise, Fingel would have broken through to pure blood, and the secret party would have started searching for the Black King's descendants all over the world.

Wait... Henkel's expression suddenly changed.

If his and Fingel's previous guesses were correct, someone would have long been eyeing the German hybrids inheriting the Black King's bloodline, and treating them as leeks in captivity. Summer Mourning was the last harvest, and the last time

Woolen cloth?

It could only be the purge of heretics in the Middle Ages, which also caused them to lose the technology to purify their blood.

It seems that the cause of the Summer Mourning incident may also be that Meineke reproduced this technology, which caused the purge and harvest of the people behind the scenes for multiple reasons!

The man behind the scenes has been watching the Ashkenazi half-breeds!

In today's era, the German mixed breed has long declined and has lost its former glory. There are only three or two kittens and puppies left, and Fingel can be called the last glory of the German mixed breed...

He has always been in the sight of the people behind the scenes! The people behind the scenes are like scientists in white outside the training warehouse, always watching the movements of the mice with cold eyes!

The Ice Sea incident was one of them. Everyone died except him. This is probably not a coincidence!

If this is as he guessed, then Fingel's trip to the Greenland ice sea is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap!

Henkel's face was gloomy. He was already suspecting that the other party's exposure of the server's location was also a bait thrown by the other party!

But now he can no longer contact Fingel. At this time, he has already infiltrated the marine mining company.

"Let's go!" Sheriff Henkel suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice, "We need to return to Chicago as soon as possible, take back my power, and then support Fingel. I hope he can survive until that moment!"

Raymond looked stern. He didn't know what happened suddenly, but he could feel Henkel's mental changes.

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To be continued...