After a while of exchanges, Ander and Angers walked out of the laboratory, leaving Nicholas inside racking his brains about how to use this piece of bronze and the authority left by the Lord of Fire.
"The reason why you don't devour it must be more than just those." Angers asked Ander as soon as he came out of the laboratory.
"As expected of my dependents, do you know what that thing is?" Ander turned around with an indescribable expression on his face: "That is an incomplete piece of godhead. In my past world,
But it’s something that can make legends fight for the top spot.”
"Aren't you tempted?" Angers straightened his clothes, stood still and looked at Ander, his eyes like sharp eagles: "This is not like you."
"I am very tempted, but I dare not move. That thing is not only the godhead, but also the memory of the King of Bronze and Fire. If I devour him now, I will have to sleep for at least a hundred years. In the process, I will lose myself.
, become another Norton." Ender pondered for a moment, then slowly said, his face solemn as never before.
"So although he is very precious, it is better to give it to Nicholas and let him see if he can get something out." Ander spread his hands and said: "There is no time for me to fall asleep now. The next Dragon King has already awakened. Maybe he can use this dragon bone.
Use the cross as a bait."
"The Chinese side has been keeping an eye on her for a long time, but they haven't dared to move because they haven't found the other twin, right?" Angers recalled what Ander had said, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "
Do you want to deal with her in the United States?"
"No, the most important thing is to find her Nibelung. After all, it is the king of the earth and mountains. I don't want the earth of China to collapse one day." Ander shrugged and said helplessly.
A few days later, Old Tang and Lu Mingfei began to receive a new round of treatment. The doctor would cut and peel off the skin corroded by the dragon's blood, and then the priest would use healing techniques to regenerate the skin.
On the other hand, Old Tang also put on a prosthetic leg and began to try to get out of bed. After some struggles, he gradually regained his mobility.
He saw his theoretical brother in a research room, the brain nucleus separated from Constantine's body, a round flesh ball floating in the liquid, covered with strange patch electrodes.
"Norton is here, Norton is here." Seeing Old Tang, several researchers gathered around him and looked at Old Tang's body curiously.
"Call me Ronald," Old Tang was a little embarrassed. He looked around and then at the meat ball in the jar: "Is this the brain nucleus?"
"Yes, have you seen it, Norton? This is the brain core, proof that dragons have assimilated humans." A researcher with glasses and brown curly hair liberated Old Tang from the crowd and introduced him.
"Most of these organs are spherical. The higher the bloodline, the larger the brain nucleus. However, you are indeed an exception. We don't know yet whether this exception is only you, or whether more dragon kings are like this."
"Is...he still alive?" Old Tang looked at the undulating curves on the screen next to him and asked curiously.
"Theoretically, it is alive, but we don't dare to stimulate it further. This thing contains a human brain." The researcher shrugged, pressed Old Tang on a chair, and said to him: "If not
If you mind, I'd like to check you out."
"Wait a minute, last question, is he my brother?" Old Tang stopped the other person's behavior, waved his metal prosthetic leg, and pushed the other person away.
"We don't dare to sample this brain nucleus for fear of damaging the fragile structure of this thing." The researcher spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you want to do a paternity test with this brain nucleus, I'm afraid you have to wait a while."
Old Tang was pinned down on a chair by a researcher and forced to undergo a series of bizarre examinations. Behind the two of them were a group of researchers whose eyes were filled with jealousy.
"Why didn't I think of it? I'm afraid this guy Iben is going to publish two more articles." A researcher grabbed the hem of his clothes jealously.
"Then why don't you go and get some data later?" The person next to me asked, "Maybe I can get an article too."
"I am engaged in dragon physiology. It is better to study the brain nucleus of Constantine than to study Norton." The researcher let go of his clothes and said angrily: "I am just jealous. This guy Iben is obviously engaged in genes. Back then, this guy
No one was doing anything in Kassel, but now it's better. As soon as the new theory came out, all my dragon physiology stuff was overturned."
In addition to these researchers, at this moment, on Earth, the students of Cassel College are also caught in a strange competition, and the source of all this is Lu Mingfei, who is still cultivating.
After the video of Lu Mingfei fighting Norton was posted to the Night Watch forum by Fingel, these young mixed-races were shocked by Lu Mingfei's courage to move forward.
Those hybrids who are familiar with history even said that Lu Mingfei might be the other hybrid who escaped from the Dragon King besides Anger.
Since the status of Ander and Angers was too high, and Huaxia was accustomed to giving honor to the collective, Lu Mingfei, a freshman at Kassel College, naturally became another rising star.
From that day on, the students of Cassel College discovered that Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society, and Caesar, the boss of the student union, began to frantically take on tasks, and with the help of the Executive Department, they fought against Deadpools across the United States.
Some people say that this is because the two bosses were afraid that they would be surpassed by Lu Mingfei, so they had to work hard to complete tasks to gain higher honors. However, only friends of Caesar and Chu Zihang understood that they were not willing to just be spectators when slaying the dragon, so they started
A journey of experience.
Under the leadership of the two, perhaps because of the pressure from Lu Mingfei, or perhaps because of the pressure from the old mixed-race families, the gangsters in the academy were mobilized and began to devote themselves to learning with redoubled enthusiasm.
,Although this enthusiasm did not last long, it still relieved the pressure of many professors.
But at the center of all this, what is our classmate Lu Mingfei doing?
He was lying on the bed wailing, spitting out vague swear words. He was receiving treatment. Miracles from divine magic were blooming on his body. The once wrinkled skin was removed and reborn under the power of divine magic.
But this rebirth is extremely painful, accompanied by long-term itching and stinging. Not only that, this torture will last for several hours, requiring the priest to supplement treatments from time to time in order to return the skin to its original state.
"It seems that you are recovering well. At least you can feel pain, which means your nerves are regenerating." Ander stood aside, looking at the grinning Lu Mingfei, and took out a teddy bear from the space bag.
"Little Lizi asked me to give it to you. She said it would be more comfortable to hold the doll." Ander handed the bear to Lu Mingfei and said.