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Chapter 47 Return to daily life?

There was a slight sound of deformation.

The sniper rifle-type structure was retracted in an orderly manner, and the structural armor that applied the space folding technology returned to the arm armor state. Rei, who was standing guard and supporting Xia Mi, reached out and took off the goggles he was wearing.

"it's over?"

She looked at the direction of the setting sun, and Sanwu's face suddenly showed a hint of trance, "Are we...killing a Dragon King?"

The muscles on the palm of his hand vibrated slightly with a magical technique. Xia Mi waved his right hand and immediately shook off the sticky dragon blood stained on his hand.

High-concentration dragon blood is no different from poison to ordinary people. Even if it is just skin contact, it will cause damage to cell tissue. Xia Mi reached out and rubbed the back of his hand that was corroded and full of red marks, lowered his head and responded.

:

"Yes, we killed the King of Bronze and Fire."

This turmoil started with the disappearance of nearly a million people in San Francisco... and finally ended with the death of the resurrected dragon king, "King of Bronze and Fire" Norton.

Both of their terminals received notifications, informing them that the mission of "Ending All This" has been completed.

Although I don’t know how Faos determined that Norton was dead, even Xia Mi was already very convinced that this school did have great magical powers. With the ability shown by Faos, he just wanted to determine whether a dragon king was really dead.

, presumably nothing will go wrong.

"The majestic king of the dragon clan, after his death, he didn't even leave anything behind."

Looking at the handful of dust that Norton turned into on the ground, Xia Mi felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart for some reason.

She is not Norton's "friend".

On the contrary, she is even Norton's enemy who wants to kill him quickly.

If Constantine has a very good relationship with all the dragon kings, then Norton is completely opposite to him. Even in the heyday of the dragon clan before the White King's rebellion, Jörmungandr had a very bad relationship with Norton and seized the opportunity.

I'm going to have a fight with him...

Not to mention now after two dragon civil wars.

Their relationship with each other has become a mortal enemy with no room for relaxation.

But when Norton died in his own hands, Xia Mi felt like he was schizophrenic, feeling painful and lonely from the bottom of his heart.

The eight great kings of the dragon clan who once ruled the nine realms are now one of them.

In this earthly prison, there are few beings left who can be called her kind.

The emptiness like a tide suddenly flooded her soul. She was silent for a moment, and finally squatted in front of the embers left by Norton, took out a plain white handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped away the last trace of Norton.

Gather up.

"What?" Ling tilted his head and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

With a word spirit like "Mirror Eyes", she should be very sensitive to the mental state of others. But Natsumi is a person that her word spirit cannot see through. She felt that her mood suddenly became very bad, and Zero suddenly felt

A little surprised.

Xia Mi shook his head: "...I just feel that if the powerful Dragon King is like this, what are we pursuing?"

Zero suddenly realized.

——It turns out to be emo.

He probably ended the life of a great Dragon King with his own hands. After the end, he felt a little worried about gain and loss.

She had a similar emotion just now, but philosophical thinking didn't make any sense to her, so she quickly adjusted.

"Normally people can't do this kind of thing."

In order to find her own place in the college of Faos, Ling, a pseudo-three-no girl, now has some thoughts about caring about her roommates.

After thinking about it, she took out a bag of potato chips from the space grid of her military equipment, handed it to Xia Mi, and indicated with her eyes:

Hey, want something to eat?

Glancing at the potato chips in front of him, Xia Mi was a little stunned, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"Thanks!" Pretending to be carefree, she took the potato chips from the Sanwu girl's hand. While unpacking the potato chips, she asked, "But why do you put potato chips in the weapon?"

Ling Yan replied concisely and concisely: "Friend, I like it."

"Then can I be considered a "friend"?"

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Xia Mi's mind, but he laughed secretly.

In my heart, I recalled all the past events I had spent wandering around in this human world for thousands of years.

She is a wandering soul in the world. Even though she often appears on the stage with different identities, she still has to face the end again and again. She has tasted too many things and contracted too many original sins...

She is now somewhat confused as to whether she is Xia Mi or the dragon king named Jörmungandr.

Or, it's neither.

But whether it is "Shami" or "Jormungandr", after all, they are just prisoners of the world and have never changed.

She has worn so many masks that even she can no longer take them off. At this point, the only thing Xia Mi can be sure of is that there is absolutely no one in the world who can still understand her existence...

That means you don’t know your true identity.

No matter how strong-minded a human being is, he will never be able to tolerate a dragon wearing human skin living next to him... She has experienced enough of this kind of thing.

If she exposes her identity, she will probably be mercilessly surrounded and killed by Faos's people just like Norton is now.

So until she achieves her goal, she still has to continue playing "self".

"The mission is over, can we return to daily life?"

Holding the bag of potato chips, Xia Mi raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Speaking of which, since we have solved the problem here, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's tasks should be considered completed, right? Now they

We also made a lot of money, so we have to ask them to treat us to dinner when we get back!"

Ling, who was operating the organization's weapons, glanced at her and said calmly: "I just got the news, Lu Mingfei...he has now entered the Star of Life."

"Star of Life" is the medical facility of Faos Academy. As early as when Bu Shun was still very weak, he often lived in it because he took the initiative to undergo hell training... The medical facilities inside were extremely effective, even if he was half dead.

It can also be recovered in a short period of time. Our chief is quite experienced in this.

But her beautiful golden brows frowned slightly.

Zero, who can make his own structural weapons, is already very familiar with Faos' various virtual interfaces. Naturally, he can understand the status of others more quickly and accurately than Xia Mi, who can only use a tablet.

But it was precisely because she checked Lu Mingfei's current diagnosis results that the final result made her eyes change slightly.

The damage suffered while using the Seven Deadly Sins...can only be recovered slowly by resting?

Will it take at least three months to recover?





It was also at the moment when Norton's remains turned into embers.

In a dark warehouse, the black-haired boy sleeping in a crystal column felt his lifeless heart beat suddenly, and uncontrollable tears overflowed from his closed eyes.

The unspeakable pain was like a sharp blade scraping away bones, cutting a sad scar on the soul of this helpless young man.

The bond that had never been lost since its birth millions of years ago was completely broken by the departure of one of the twins.

Knowing that in his unconscious time, he had lost the most precious treasure in his life... He did not allow himself to sleep anymore, and forced himself to wake up from the long nightmare.

——Constantine opened his eyes in this world.

The eyes of the immortal candle light up.


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