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Chapter 234 Three thousand meters deep sea, half a centimeter deep

Eriyi's expression was as cold as death.

Those dark red pupils have completely turned into lava-like red gold, flowing under the beautiful eyebrow shape. This is Eri Yi's guarded look. The field of "judgment" has been completely opened, and the tip of her cherry red knife is straight.

Pointing to the forehead of that underwater monster, the blade is sharp and ruthless.

If she wanted, she could arbitrarily deprive the other person of his life. She only needed a momentary thought and then swung the knife lightly. No matter how hard the black facial bones covering that face were, to her it was just a killing cut.

The boundaries between all hardness and fragility will be blurred, and the killing will only take place in an instant.

Ke Huiliyi stopped for no reason. She did not immediately execute the death penalty on this ferocious monster because she was not really a completely indifferent God of Death. What was hiding behind this powerful power was actually a girl with a girlish heart.

In her large miko uniform, she looked at the world with curious eyes... and the strange monster in front of her.

None of this was scary to her, but rather full of freshness. She had never seen such a person before, looking at her cold death-like eyes without fear, just like one monster looking at another monster.

, there is no fear or panic, they are so incompatible with this world, but they are not afraid of each other, just like the two monsters... cherish each other?

Three thousand meters deep under the sea, he slowly walked towards her, taking heavy and unwavering steps.

The monster came less than one meter in front of Eriyi. Only then did Eriyi hear the other person's mouth seemed to be whispering something, but the voice was too small and too hoarse, like separate notes.

It was like something that rolled out of the throat with difficulty, and it was difficult to detect even with Eri's hearing from a long distance.

Eriki tilted her head and ears curiously, bringing her face close to the black bone face, like a little female thief eavesdropping on other people's sleep talk.

But before she could hear the whispers clearly, fine air bubbles suddenly hit her face, a hand covered with scales and slender claws grabbed her shoulder, and the evil ghost-like monster opened its mouth.

Opening his arms, the bone wings behind him spread out, and the ferocious bone surface flashed with a cold black light, looking like a wild beast that chooses people to devour.

Eriyi's breath suddenly became colder. She raised the cherry-red long knife and drew a red moon-like arc on the monster's head. The will of death's judgment permeated the blade, just as the blade fell a few steps away from the bone surface.

An inch away, Eriyi suddenly froze.

A bright yellow duck floated in front of her. Of course it was not a real duck. No species of duck could survive at a depth of three thousand meters under the sea. It was a rubber duck. But a

The appearance of a rubber duck at a depth of three thousand meters is quite... creepy.

The little yellow duck is trying to float up with the bubbles, as if it is slowly swimming in the water with two invisible small webs. But in fact, it can swim in the water so happily and comfortably because it is wrapped in the field of painted pear clothes.

Otherwise, the deep sea pressure here can instantly crush it into rubber sheets that don't look like a duck.

Eriki's eyes widened, with an incredible light in her pupils. In an instant, she changed from a cold death to a childish girl.

She was a little surprised when she grabbed the rubber duck, turned the duck over, and let out an exclamation when she saw "Eriyi's DUCK" written with a waterproof marker on the bottom of the rubber duck.

Familiar fonts and familiar arrangements. No one would mark the ownership of this thing in Chinese, Katakana and English at the same time on their toys. Only Eriyi has always enjoyed it, as if the things she marked will last forever.

Belonging to her, always staying with her and never leaving her.

Eriki moved her gaze from the rubber duck to the monster-like figure. Although her fatal knife did not fall on the opponent's face, the cutting will carried by the blade had already split the opponent's bones.

The black visor was split in two from the middle, revealing a pale and familiar face.

Eriki looked at the face under the facial bones. In fact, he was not ferocious at all, nor did he look like a monster at all. He looked like a very docile boy, but his face was so pale that there was no blood. His golden pupils were still open.

, but his pupils were out of focus, and he seemed to have lost consciousness for a long time. His seven orifices were bleeding, and blood beads slipped from his eye sockets, dragging long marks on his face. He looked like he was crying.

Eriki felt like she had seen this face somewhere before, as if it was not long ago, but she couldn't remember clearly. The face in her mind should be as messy as a black bear, until she met those eyes,

So lonely, so hesitant, yet so bright... Even though he was about to lose consciousness, he still tried to keep his eyes open, as if he was trying to see the person in front of him clearly even though his eye sockets were cracked, his absent-minded pupils reflected the deep red seaweed.

long hair.

Eriki suddenly screamed because her body was hugged gently. Only then did she realize that the boy hiding in the monster's body was walking towards her step by step, opening his arms and wings. He didn't mean to

Not to eat her...but to hug her.

He was already so weak and could fall down at any time, but his arms were so strong, as if he was using all his strength to hug the girl. When his hands were not strong enough, he used his bone wings to wrap the girl around him.

Its scales are as cold as frost, but its breath is as hot as magma.

The boy spared no effort to hug the girl, his heart beating like a drum. The girl was at a loss. This was an experience she had never had before. It was the first time someone was not afraid of her power and stayed away from her. It was the first time someone treated her as a human being.

Ordinary girls come for hugs.

Gradually, the sound of the other heartbeat became louder and louder, and the two heartbeats gradually reached the same frequency. Eryi looked at a loss, like a confused child... Because until now, she finally heard

Clear the other party's murmur like a whisper.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Eriyi...Eriyi...Eriyi..."

Three thousand meters deep at the bottom of the sea, surrounded by nothing but seawater, pitch black and dead silence. On the verge of collapse of consciousness, Lu Mingfei shouted the name "Eriyi" over and over again, just like the stubborn call of a person about to be swallowed by darkness.

With a little light in his heart... he never fell into the endless abyss.



Kassel Academy, Rector's Office.

Professor Manstein rang the small bronze bell on the door panel, and Angers voice came from the door: "Please come in, sir."

Manstein took a deep breath and pushed open the door. There was only a thin piece of paper in his hand, which represented his decision. But at this moment, the paper seemed to be extremely heavy, weighing him down and almost suffocating him.

"Principal, please allow me..." The moment he opened the door, Manstein was stunned. The words he had not yet spoken were stuck in his throat and stopped abruptly.

His eyes followed the bookshelves on the four walls and the spiral staircase to the second floor. On the tea table under the patio, Principal Angers was sitting alone on one side. Two familiar figures were sitting opposite the principal. In front of them were two figures.

A cup of tea with steaming white mist in the golden sunlight that falls on the patio.

"I came at the right time. I was making tea." Angers smiled at Manstein and motioned him to come up to the second floor. "The best black tartary buckwheat and the 'black pearl' in the bitter tea were brought from Yunnan, China."

It was brought back to me from the high and cold mountainous areas."

"I'm still in the mood to drink tea." Manstein walked up the stairs to the second floor, took the tea that Angers had just brewed, and felt a bitter taste at the corner of his mouth.

"Bitter buckwheat tea, is this the principal's metaphor for how bitter our current mood is?" Manstein looked at the brown buckwheat grains at the bottom of the tea and smelled the fresh buckwheat aroma, but had no desire to drink tea.

"No." Ange took a sip of tea, "I just look at you all with sad faces. You seem to be angry. The effect of tartary buckwheat tea on reducing inflammation is very good."

Manstein turned his head and looked at the two people who had arrived earlier than him. On his left was Professor Schneider. He was not surprised that Schneider was here, but the guy sitting to Schneider's left really surprised him.

"What are you doing here?" Manstein lowered his voice and asked the man.

"Hey, look what you said! I lost my student, how could I not come!" Guderian raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice, "Aren't you anxious if your student is lost? What's more, it's...

Mingfei, it's Mingfei! The best young man at Kassel College... I remember, you are also responsible for Mingfei's loss. If you had stopped Long Yuan's plan in time, the tragedy would not have happened. You were a helper!

You are an accomplice! No, you are the culprit!"

"If your student Lu Mingfei hadn't cut off communication at the critical moment, causing us to know nothing about their situation, would we be so passive now?" Manstein replied without hesitation.

"This is the principal's office. If you want to curse or fight, go to Mr. Masashi Toyama. He has an activity room for crazy people to vent." Schneider glanced at the two of them coldly, and then his eyes came to the paper in Manstein's hand.

"Resignation report? Are you here to apply for resignation too?"

"Also?" Manstein keenly captured this key word.

"You are the third professor who has come to apply for resignation today." Angers glanced at Guderian, Schneider and Manstein, raised his forehead and sighed, "I say gentlemen, you know the past few

What happened in those hours? The ancient city of the Dragon Clan came to life and was blown up in an instant, an undersea volcano erupted, a tsunami hit Japan, our students lost contact, and the Japanese branch resigned collectively... These things are already troublesome enough, if we let the people of this department again

If the three professors resign, I will be investigated twice by the school board of directors."

"I'm sorry, principal." Manstein said solemnly, "But I really can't forgive those bastards from the Japanese branch. Although I knew they were a group of insincere people, I didn't expect them to be such bastards! They deceived us,

Murdering three of our students is a naked betrayal! I don’t want my next behavior to affect the school, so I submitted my resignation. I bought a flight to Tokyo, Japan tomorrow morning. I will go to Japan early tomorrow morning to find those people.

The bastard settles the score!”

"Yes! Let's settle the score with them!" Guderian also looked filled with indignation.

"How do you two academics settle accounts with others? Do you write papers and academic reports to denounce each other's unreasonable behavior? Give them a painful blow from a spiritual level?" Schneider asked coldly, and then said slowly, "

It's better to let me do the troublesome things like this. Our execution department has the most experience in this kind of thing. I have a way to get military explosives from Japan's black market. I will first conduct a directional blasting of their base camp..."

"Gentlemen, gentlemen." Angers clapped his hands and interrupted Schneider's grand plan, "We are educators, not terrorists. When we encounter problems, our first reaction should not be to carry out terrorist attacks, but to persuade people with reason.

, let’s find out the whole story first…”

"Principal, this is not what you should say." Schneider said with disdain.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Angers waved his hand, "If we reason with them and they reason with us, then everything will be easy to discuss. Land should be cut off, compensation should be paid, life for life should be paid...

After losing my three most beloved students, it is reasonable for the Sheqiba family to lose three heads of the family. But if they are unreasonable, I don't have to sell the face of those Japanese guys. Since Japan is divided

I don’t want to do it anymore, and no one can criticize us if we take over the whole Sheqi family. After all, it was the other party who was unkind in the first place.”

Ange's calm words were filled with murderous intent as sharp as a sword. His heart did not show such indifference at all. Only then did the three professors present remember that in addition to being a great educator, the old man opposite them was also a great educator.

The Dragon Slayer...the most powerful Dragon Slayer in the world!

"In that case, I will inform the most elite commissioners of the execution department to put down their tasks and summon them back. It is best to prepare for war with the Japanese branch at any time!" Schneider stood up and patted the table again.

"Hey, professor, please control your emotions." Angers said, "I just replaced this antique table last year. The previous table was damaged by our 'S' class. I didn't ask him to compensate, but that doesn't mean that this

If a table is damaged again, I won’t let you pay for it!”

"Sorry." Schneider sat down immediately. The biggest talker in the executive department rarely looked like a student being scolded by his teacher.

"There is no need to summon all our commissioners back and let them do whatever they have to do. In the mixed-race world, wars never depend on the number of people." Ange said calmly, "If we want to go to war with the Sheqiba family, I

It's enough to go alone. Sixty years ago, I could make those Japanese guys hold their heads up alone. Sixty years later, it's the same today."

Ange's body exuded an aura of incomparable sharpness, like a famous sword that had been polished for hundreds of years.

His blade has not become dull with the passage of time. On the contrary, in the past hundred years, this old man has been sharpening his blade. He maintains the best condition all the time.

Make complete preparations and wait for the enemy who may appear at any time. At the right time, you can turn yourself into the most lethal tip of the knife to give the opponent a painful blow... Just like an immortal old general, when he charges on horseback again

, Schneider and the others could only look at his Juechen back and wave flags and cheers.


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