"But if it is really the King of the Earth and Mountains who has awakened, then why...why didn't he just crush him? With the power of the Dragon King, it would only take him a few turns to kill us all. We
We can only let it be slaughtered."
Someone in the standing crowd asked loudly.
"In front of dragon king-level creatures, there is no difference to them whether they are humans or hybrids. It is like humans looking down at ants. We are just bigger ants. At most, the bite will hurt him a little bit." Angers
He said calmly, "Would you deliberately pick up a nest of ants and trample them to death?"
"This..." The man immediately lost his temper.
"Comrades, the enemy has awakened and may attack us at any time. If we are not careful, we may be crushed by the King of Earth and Mountains, just like the secret party of the previous generation!" Angers said.
Full of coldness, "We no longer have Menieke, and there is no master who can die with the Dragon King. Don't take chances. This is an unprecedented tough battle. We must sharpen the blade. If the bullet in the gun is not directed towards
The enemy is facing you!"
"This meeting is a war preparation meeting. At the end of the meeting, the highest-level dragon danger warning will be sent to the whole world." Angers stood up, "War has struck, and no one can sit still and wait for death!"
“Good will triumph over evil, just as where light reaches, darkness has nowhere to hide.
All the tenured professors also stood up one after another, and hundreds of people in the office put their right hands on their chests in unison, with a solemn look and tone as if they were swearing in a church.
Of course, Lu Mingfei also recited this second-best sentence, but he was just pretending, and he was far from having such deep feelings as these old people... Is it necessary? Such an old group of guys don't even have a few teeth left.
Everything he said was leaking, and he looked like the young protagonist in some Western fantasy comic!
In fact, he also knew in his heart how dangerous the Dragon King was, but after all, he had never seen it with his own eyes. There was no way he could connect such a cute girl like Xia Mi with the majestic earth and the mountain king... What's more, it's not tomorrow.
We are about to start a war with the Dragon King. Do these people need to look like their parents are dead? Their expressions are so serious that they look like a pagan MLM party.
"What we are about to fight is a protracted war. A war must have a suitable commander. I decided to hand the baton to the young man next to me. I believe you have also seen his excellence.
In the battle against the king of the earth and the mountain, Lu Mingfei has all the preliminary rights of investigation!" Ange suddenly said, and he looked around everyone in a circle with the dignity of a principal, "Does anyone have any opinions?"
The tenured professors said nothing, their silence was the best expression of their stance, while the young professors shook their heads. They were active in the college on a daily basis, so naturally they had heard of this "S" level awesome deeds.
This magical student seems to be making new history every day he stays in the college!
Professor Guderian poked his old friend's arm, his head almost raised to the sky, his eyes were full of pride, and his attitude of showing off his students was beyond words.
"I know, I know, your student Lu Mingfei is the best in the world. He is full of inspiration, okay?" Manstein sighed helplessly. In the past six months and more, only Lu Mingfei has completed one task. He
His old friend will be talking about it in his ear for a week, which is as annoying as a parent who repeatedly shows off to his relatives that his son has been admitted to a prestigious school!
"I have an opinion."
The whole audience acquiesced to the principal's proposal, and a voice broke the silence at an inappropriate time.
"How can you have an opinion? He's obviously not like this..." Guderian didn't care about showing off to his old friends anymore. When he heard someone objecting to his students, he couldn't help but ask, like an old cat with angry hair, but
When he saw the speaker, he was dumbfounded.
"Ming...Mingfei?!"
"Lu Mingfei? What the hell are you doing!" Manstein said angrily.
The principal personally authorized the authorization without any objection but was rejected by the person involved? This is like the ancient emperor who appointed you as the General of the Conquest of the West and personally thrust the tiger talisman of military power into your hand, but you smashed the tiger talisman in front of the cultural relics officials and cursed
Say: "I won't do it!"
In ancient times, this was a capital crime that required beheading, implicating nine tribes!
"Huh? Mingfei?" Ange also turned his head, "That's right, facing the battlefield of the earth and mountains is indeed too heavy. We don't even know what the enemy is, and you have only been in school for less than a year.
...But you have to know that you are the best blood among us. You have proven yourself that you can adapt to all battlefields. No one is more suitable than you to take over the baton."
"No, principal, yes." Lu Mingfei shook his head slightly, "I'm not afraid to step onto the battlefield. On the contrary, I will never be absent from this war with the Dragon King, but there is someone more suitable than me to take over the command.
Great, he is more suitable to be the main force this time than me!"
"you are right?"
"My senior brother...Chu Zihang."
…
Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with pure white, and a dazzling light hit his face. He squinted his eyes.
In his memory, he seemed to have fallen into an endless sea of fire at the end of his consciousness. He was a staunch atheist... but he vaguely saw a white figure descending from the sky.
Just like the face in front of me now, it was transparent and pure, with warm light rendering that face, as if an angel was lowering its head in the sunshine, as if to kiss his cheek.
So are there really angels in this world... Chu Zihang was in a trance for a moment. He tried to move forward, trying to see the angel's appearance in a daze. He had already smelled the warm and moist breath of the angel, which seemed to bring...
The fragrance of plant leaves bursting through the soil after rain.
"Brother, I remember the school rules of Kassel College. Students who act hooliganally towards girls will be expelled from school in the worst case!" The angel's slender fingers pointed at Chu Zihang's forehead, keeping his face away from him.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is it...Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang's vision slowly became clearer. He followed the hand on his forehead and saw Xia Mi.
Familiar faces, as well as doctors and nurses coming and going, all dressed in white, were running around him. This was an intensive care unit. He was lying on a bed, and his body was covered with various tubes.
It turns out that it is not the fragrance of leaves pushing through the soil, but the medicinal smell of various reagents mixed together.
"Yes, it's not an angel sister, it's a junior sister. You didn't ascend to heaven, but you were in the ward. You didn't die." Xia Mi's green fingers poked Chu Zihang's restless head back onto the pillow, and the boy's fluffy black hair
It spreads on the white pillowcase, like a black flower blooming on the pure white background cloth.
"I...am not dead?" Chu Zihang said in a daze. He could clearly feel that every joint on his body was intact and not dislocated or broken.
After falling from tens of meters at such a high speed, all his bones were intact? His limbs were just sore, as if a person who hadn't exercised for a long time suddenly ran for ten kilometers and was so sore that it was difficult to move. Then there was a strong feeling of weakness.
He seemed to have been drained of strength, and tiredness was beating on his mind like a tide all the time, and his consciousness reminded him to close his eyes and fall asleep.
This was probably a sequelae caused by violent blood... It was also the first time for him to use the second violent blood. He thought it would be the same as ordinary violent blood, but the condition would probably be worse, and the blood in his body would be so frantic that it would almost overflow.
He went to the brain, but after this violent bloodshed, he clearly felt a lack of strength... The blood in his body was still like a pool of stagnant water.
"You're very weak, right? It's normal. You have been in a coma for five days. This is the intensive care unit of the college. During these five days, you have only survived by infusion of nutrient solution. Even a cow should not be able to survive now.
Now." Xia Mi curled up his long legs on the chair, put his chin on his knees, and looked straight at the boy on the hospital bed.
"Really? It turns out he's not dead..." Chu Zihang stared at the pale ceiling.
"You seem to wish you were dead. I sacrificed my life to save you, okay? I didn't have time to hug you when I was about to land. Otherwise, I would be thrown down from a height of tens of meters by such a fast roller coaster. Any carbon-based creature would
It’s turned into a puddle of meat sauce!” Xia Mi’s tone was very Lu Mingfei’s style.
"Then why weren't you thrown to death?" Chu Zihang asked back.
"Of course it was thanks to my word spirit, 'Eye of the Wind King', that the two of us fell on the circus tent and were lucky enough not to be thrown to death. I mean, you look thin, but you are really not light..."
Word Spirit·Wind King's Eye, serial number 74, centers on the releaser in the field, and controls the flow of air to form a vortex. If the control force is high enough, the releaser can float in the air, or even move briefly in the air, belonging to the sky.
In the lineage of the King of Wind... the information about the "Eye of the Wind King" quickly rolled through Chu Zihang's mind, and he got full marks for "Speech Spirituality".
Xia Mi stopped as he spoke, feigning anger: "That's not right, you actually asked me why I wasn't thrown to death? Is this the way you spoke to your savior?"
"Thank you." Chu Zihang said calmly.
His head was heavy and he couldn't remember clearly. He only remembered that the white shadow flashed away, and then he fell into a soft embrace, carrying the fragrance of the soil after the rain. He seemed to be lying on the soft soil, sleeping deeply.
Shen.
"Please, senior brother, I feel so unfulfilled in saving you! Isn't it a very fortunate thing to escape from death? Such a big thing happened, but everyone survived. Don't you think it is God's blessing?"
Xia Mi rolled his eyes playfully.
"I don't believe in God." Chu Zihang shook his head gently.
"Then what do you believe in?" Xia Mi asked curiously, "Jesus? Marx? Or Brother Chun?"
"Neither." Chu Zihang said, "I have no faith."
"Hey, senior brother, don't you believe anything?"
"Is it weird?"
"It's not strange." Xia Mi shook his head, "It's just that in this era, people seem to live without sustenance. They always have to believe in something to have the motivation to live. And senior brother, you said you don't believe in anything.
…Then you don’t believe in yourself either?”
"Yes, I don't believe in myself either." Chu Zihang closed his eyes, and the world seemed to be extinguished, and it was as dark as...a rainy night in his memory.
"How is it possible that someone doesn't even believe in himself?" Xia Mi curled his lips, "Such a person is either a madman or a machine."
"In school, they do call me robot." Chu Zihang said.
"Aren't you tired? Living like this." Xia Mi sighed, "When I open my eyes, the world seems to be just cold lines. I can't even trust myself. Using rules to portray myself so rigidly is no longer self-discipline.
This is completely self-abuse, self-mutilation! A kind of psychological self-mutilation! It seems that you have to do everything and must achieve everything, as if you have to punish yourself if you fail to do something... Do you hate yourself so much?"
"Yes, I hate it. I hate myself who can't do it." Chu Zihang said coldly, as if his words were dripping with cold rain.
"Who can really do anything? You are not Superman...Besides, Superman also has weaknesses, including kryptonite, mother and Lois. You see, Superman has so many weaknesses. Senior brother, please stop being so strong!"
Xia Mi couldn't seem to stop talking.
"'Can't do it' means loss. Once a person starts to lose, it seems as if his whole life has stopped." Chu Zihang said softly.
"Isn't it as exaggerated as you said? I lost an eraser when I was in kindergarten. Does my life stop in kindergarten? I can't even find my elementary school clothes... And yesterday, yesterday I peeled an apple
When I cut my hand and dripped a few drops of blood, does my body no longer produce blood?" Xia Mi retorted.
"I lost an eraser. I can always buy a new one. I don't feel sorry if I can't find my elementary school clothes because I can no longer wear them. Although my breasts have not grown, I am growing... You lost it.
You can find new replacements for everything, so why be so sentimental? Live in regret..."
Chu Zihang was already starting to feel irritable, and he couldn't say more than a few words. He couldn't possibly tell the other person, "I lost a father, do I need a new father?" Although he did have a "new father",
But there are some things that some people will never find a second one in the world, and there is no substitute for them.
But he couldn't say this kind of thing, and he never said it to Lu Mingfei.
"Look, senior brother, you were speechless by my argument. Let me tell you that I participated in the school debate team in high school and got second place in the school. So, there is no need to keep thinking about what you have lost. You
It's impossible to grasp everything. Isn't life just a journey of gaining and losing again? Just like the eraser in my kindergarten..."
Can you please stop mentioning the eraser?
Chu Zihang felt that his patience was about to be wiped out by an eraser. He had never felt so tired while chatting with Fingel. He could repay Xia Mi's life-saving kindness by treating him to a movie, dinner or giving him something, but
It's not such nonsense. He is very tired now and can hardly keep his eyes open. This junior sister looks so slim, but how can she hold so many words in her belly?