Chapter 565 Fallen Angels and Dragons (Please Subscribe!)

"headmaster."

Lu Mingfei said.

"What's the matter."

Angers was as kind as an old transvestite who stole smelly socks at Christmas.

"That thing is going to burn your mouth."

Lu Mingfei pointed at the cigar.

Angers hurriedly threw the cigar into the trash can.

"Ahem."

Ange's demonstration was awkward. When he saw Lu Mingfei smiling and not saying anything, Ange was inexplicably relieved.

Hell, I'm the principal.

Lu Mingfei turned his attention to the screen.

"That is to say."

he concluded.

"Kassel's S-class is very precious and is generally not given to others easily."

"That's right."

"Then what happened to her?"

Lu Mingfei motioned to the girl on the screen.

"Xiaya."

No matter how stupid a person is, seeing Lu Mingfei mention it repeatedly, he should realize that there is something abnormal about this girl.

What's more, Angers is a gentleman and a disrespectful old man, but he is not an insensitive idiot.

Xia Mi... thinking about this girl's information, and more importantly, the video of Xia Mi's battle.

Angers eyes flashed.

He knew what Lu Mingfei cared about.

"The Eyes of the Wind King."

Angers said to himself.

"indeed."

"The Eye of the Wind King is an extremely difficult word spirit to control."

"But in Xia Mi-san's hands, the Eyes of the Wind King are like a docile shepherd dog."

"She can control the strength of the storm, and the direction of movement is also under her control."

The more he spoke, the more serious his expression became.

"and this……"

"Combo skills."

Anger glanced at Lu Mingfei.

"In the fields of alchemy and language spirit, you can completely trust your own judgment."

Lu Mingfei said.

Angers smiled.

"To be honest, Mingfei, I have never seen such amazing technology."

"Fusing the two spirit spirits, working together, the effect of one plus one is greater than two."

Angers shook his head.

"It's not creativity that's valuable."

"It's this execution."

Angers paused, changed the subject, and suddenly asked a question.

"Mingfei, in your opinion, what is Yanling?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at him. It was obvious that the old man's habit of being a teacher had come back again.

However, Lu Mingfei didn’t mind playing with Ange. He was very patient, and the older he got, the more he looked like a child. Besides, a miracle like Ange, who was 130 years old, didn’t clamor for help. Lu Mingfei was already very happy after drinking syrup.

"Yan Ling..."

Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment.

"Use dragon language to give orders to the world, input instructions to obtain specific effects."

Lu Mingfei thought of the history of technological development in the 21st century that he had recently read. Almost half of the book was devoted to introducing an emerging thing, computers.

so similar.

"Yanling is very much like a computer program."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Reciting the words is inputting instructions to cause fire, storm, or nightmare. It is the feedback given by the program."

Ange's eyes were smiling.

"Interesting idea."

"Perhaps you were inspired by The Matrix."

"Procedure?"

"Very close."

"Want to hear what I have to say?"

Ange saw Lu Mingfei nodding, and then said.

"Many hybrids regard the spirit of speech as a miracle and a gift."

"Actually, Mingfei, don't you think Yan Ling is very rigid?"

"Junyan is an explosion."

"Trigger the turbulence of the fire element, ignite it, expand the field, and exclude other elements in the field, thus triggering a violent explosion."

"This is Jun Yan."

"This is what Jun Yan should really look like."

"Then Chu Zihang..."

"Chu Zihang has special skills."

Angers eyes were complicated.

On the screen, Chu Zihang stretched out his hand to create a fireball. He restrained the violent fire elements within a narrow range. This superb control was comparable to a master carving the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" on a palm-sized piece of tofu.

"Chu Zihang paid an unimaginable price to achieve this."

"Fireball is not Junyan's power. After all, this speaking spirit is called Junyan, not the big fireball technique."

Angers made a joke, which is a popular game meme recently. He is an extremely fashionable old man. If you think that a guy who is 100 or 30 years old must be out of date, you are wrong.

Lu Mingfei nodded slowly. As he digested Ange's words, the feeling of abnormality became more severe. Lu Mingfei looked at the girl in the video, Xia Mi.

"So, Xia Mi's bloodline..."

Angers shook his head.

"I don't know either."

"Xia Mi's control over the pupils of the Yan Lingfeng King is even better than Chu Zihang's."

"Mingfei, you can see it, right?"

"Um."

Lu Mingfei answered.

"The control over their combined skills lies in Xia Mi's hands."

"Chu Zihang just releases Junyan to stabilize it."

"Most of the work of fusing Junyan and Wind King's Eyes was completed by Xia Mi."

"The control of the fire tornado to attack after fusion is also the work of this girl."

"Speak of it."

Lu Mingfei was very interested.

"Is it because I haven't gone to Kassel headquarters yet? Xia Mi doesn't have the bad habits of Chu Zihang and Caesar. The fire tornado killed those Yakuza neatly, which is gratifying."

Angers looked serious.

"But, Mingfei, they are still children."

"The law stipulates that anyone over the age of 18 has the ability to take responsibility for everything they do."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I don't think a few college students are still kids."

Angers shook his head.

"Too early, still too early."

·The two of them hold different opinions on this issue. The key point is that these two guys are both unusually stubborn. They know very well that they cannot convince each other, so they work around this issue in a tacit understanding.

"So, Principal."

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Do you think this Xia Mi is still only A-level?"

Angers was silent.

He remained calm. As long as Ange was willing, almost no one could see any clues from this old man who had witnessed for a century.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

Maybe there was something else he didn't understand about the S-class rank.

But there are too many doubts about Xia Mi.

In addition to the unimaginably precise control of speech spirit technology, Lu Mingfei noticed that Xia Mi's release of the Eyes of the Wind King was also different from other hybrids.

Xia Mi has a repetitive chanting action.

It is obvious that repeated chanting has a huge influence on the subsequent Eyes of the Wind King.

Lu Mingfei suspected that summoning multiple storms and stably controlling the movement of storms were related to this.

But Lu Mingfei has never seen any record of repeated chanting.

The information provided by Mai Shutoku was very detailed, and it did not involve repeated chanting. Lu Mingfei could only suspect that this was a secret that Cassel did not tell.

Even Xia Mi’s unique technique.

It is not difficult to repeat the action of chanting. Xia Mi is definitely not the only one who has tried it, but there are no similar records elsewhere. Lu Mingfei guessed that there must be some unknown difficulties in it. The mixed-races I tried it, but couldn't do it, so I thought it was impossible and stopped recording it.

And Xia Mi can do things that others can't do, which is enough to show the girl's abnormality.

"Sorry to bother you two."

Norma said.

"A minute ago."

"The young girl Kazama led the team to encounter a surprise attack."

Raid!

Lu Mingfei and Angre looked at each other and were shocked.

Xia Mi?

They rang the girl almost simultaneously.

Norma's debriefing continues.

"The enemy is suspected to be a god."

"Their target is the young girl Kazama."

"The girl in the wind has been captured."

"Chu Zihang and Xia Mi are currently pursuing us."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

It's not because of Xia Mi.

A god?

The identity of the enemy was expected by Lu Mingfei, so it was not a surprise.

But Lu Mingfei thought that the god descendant would come and capture Xia Mi.

No matter how you look at it, Xia Mi is also the most special one among the three.

"Is there a live video?"

Angers asked.

"Please wait."

Norma loading video.

The quality of the picture was very blurry. It seemed to be taken from the camera of a convenience store on the roadside. A man as strong as a hill walked towards the three young girls. Lu Mingfei noticed that Xia Mi glanced in the direction of this man. , the picture quality was too blurry, and Lu Mingfei couldn't identify Xia Mi's eyes at that time.

But Lu Mingfei was certain that Xia Mi had indeed taken a step back.

No matter how blurry the picture quality is, the body shape can still be seen clearly.

Who is this man?

Such a thought came to Lu Mingfei's mind.

It looked like Xia Mi knew him.

The next second, a surprising scene appeared.

The strong man walked straight towards the three of them. The young girl and Chu Zihang also noticed it. They calmly put their hands on the hilts of their swords, but before they could take any action, the man's figure suddenly swelled, and his body covered with scales burst. clothes, two dragon wings suddenly spread out, and the thick dragon claws stretched out towards the young girl.

Lu Mingfei and Ange watched with rapt attention.

"The girl in the wind..."

"Won't."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Children are very strong."

Sure enough, as Lu Mingfei said, the sudden change was so shocking that other people might not have had time to react, but Zhennu is not an ordinary person. With the help of Lu Mingfei, he completed the unification of his mind. Yuan Zhennu and Kazama Ruri The two personalities merged to become the girl in the wind.

Although it has not yet reached Kyushu Martial Arts, where one first becomes a demon and then becomes a true person, and he surrenders his willful thoughts and desires, but the existence of the young girl in Kazama can be regarded as a half-step of breaking and then standing. Compared with the original Kazama Ruri, it is already a hundred feet long. The head has gone one step further, let alone compared with Yuan Jingnu.

The bright sword light shot up from bottom to top, splashing countless sparks, and the young girl stepped on the ground with her feet, leaving two scratches.

The young girl raised her head. Although her expression could not be clearly seen, Lu Mingfei could still imagine the solemnity and surprise of the young girl at this moment.

His sword actually didn't cut it off.

Tongziqie is a first-class sword, and coupled with his king's power, even if it is made of steel, it can be cut in two.

The childish girl is Susanoo's male destiny and the king.

Chu Zihang carried Cun Yu and rushed towards Long Huaren.

The strong man was no longer there, replaced by a monster that had completely transformed into a dragon. It was exactly like the evil dragon in Western legends, with bat-like wings, a lizard-like body, snake-like scales, and a pair of burning golden eyes. .

After transforming into a dragon, his size increased dramatically. He was three meters tall. His majestic golden eyes were cold and cruel, and the dragon's kiss opened and closed. He seemed to be talking about something. The glass of the street shop shattered, and the photographic screen began to shake, with spiderweb-like traces appearing.

"What is he doing?"

"Release the spirit of speech."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Ange.

"Yan Ling?"

"Um."

Angers stared at the dragon in the picture. He is red. Maybe he should be called a red dragon. His blood is about to burn. No, since that summer, the fire in Angers’ veins has never been extinguished. The vice principal In fact, you are right, Angers is a madman. He lives for revenge every day. For revenge, he will give everything, even if he makes a deal with the devil and puts his soul on the scales.

Who is speaking in the ear?

Angers thought.

It was low and thin, as if there were many people. Ange tried hard to hear it clearly.

oh.

He finally heard it.

It's you, old fellas.

Angers once again heard the voices of the heroic spirits of Cassel Manor.

It doesn't matter, I will avenge you.

Angers only saw the red dragon in his eyes.

Angers just hates it a little now.

Why isn't he there?

Angers wished that he was the one facing the red dragon.

This desire is so strong.

So much so that Ange unconsciously put himself in Chu Zihang's position.

"Yan Ling."

"Yes, obviously Yan Ling."

Angre murmured, as if he was talking to himself or telling Lu Mingfei.

"Have you ever heard of Long Wei? Mingfei."

"It's often mentioned in legends and stories."

"We have said that many legends are actually records of the deeds of the Dragon Dynasty that year. Due to the loss of information over the long years, they are distorted and exaggerated."

"very lucky."

"Longwei is one of the few true messages that has been preserved."

Angers spoke very quickly, and his eyes never left the red dragon. The emotion in those eyes could almost be described as obsession, as if what was there was not a monster, but a ruby ​​sculpture.

"Do you remember sequence one of the periodic table of words and spirits?"

"emperor."

"Very good, Mingfei."

Angers nodded.

"The emperor is a very special spirit of speech."

“It’s available to almost everyone.”

"Oh, I mean, all hybrids."

"As long as you can say that dragon language."

Ange's golden eyes shined and he stared at the red dragon's mouth without blinking. He seemed to be able to read lips. Doesn't the ghost lip reading refer to human lips? That's the red dragon.

Almost simultaneously, Angre sang the red dragon's voice spirit, which was sequence one of the periodic table of voice spirits, the emperor.

Lu Mingfei felt that everything in reality was leaving him. At the same time, the sound of bells came from the end of the world, as if to shake the souls of all living beings.

A blood-stained armor held down the ancient bell.

The illusion was shattered, and Lu Mingfei found that he was still in Gao Tianyuan. The video progress bar showed that only one second had passed.

This is Emperor Yan Ling.

"For us hybrids, Emperor Yan Ling is just the most common bloodline summoning. It can be used to roughly check the hybrids, and it has no other use."

"But to real dragons."

"Emperor Yanling means dragon power."

"All beings in the domain whose bloodline is lower than mine will bow their heads."

"This is Emperor Yan Ling."

Having said this, Ange laughed at himself.

"Of course, Mingfei, what I said are just speculations from the mixed-race academic community."

"A true dragon after all."

"I mean."

"A true, fully awake dragon with uncompromised strength."

"It's so rare."

"but."

Angers let out a breath.

"Now we can take a look."

“How much of the experts’ speculations are true and how much are false.”

Norma only intercepted the surveillance camera video, and was not equipped with an alchemy matrix, so naturally she could not detect the unfolding scene of the Word Spirit Realm.

But there was definitely something unfolding.

This can also be seen from Chu Zihang's performance.

Chu Zihang seemed to be under tremendous pressure.

At first glance, it looks quite like Yuan Zhisheng Yanling King Quan.

But it's different.

There were no spider web-like cracks on the ground.

This is pressure purely derived from blood.

"Dragon is a highly hierarchical race."

Angers said.

"The superior enjoys everything."

"They are superior, and their subjects are their subjects, and they will never be able to disobey the orders of those above them."

"Emperor Yan Ling even wrote this iron rule into his bloodline."

"Mingfei."

"If you were Chu Zihang, what would you do?"

Lu Mingfei did not hesitate.

"Since it is suppression based on bloodline, then we only need to improve our bloodline and break free from the suppression."

very good.

Angers nodded.

"Let's see what Chu Zihang will choose."

In the mixed-race world, even looking at thousands of years of history, improving one's bloodline is an ambition that mixed-races dream of but cannot achieve. I don't know how many people have died for this, but the end result is still the same. The mixed-races who try to improve their bloodline fall into ruin without exception. Become Deadpool.

But according to Anger and Lu Mingfei, improving one's bloodline is as simple as eating and drinking.

However, you can understand it if you think about it. After all, they are S-class. Angers said that S-class are the ones who create miracles.

So what about Chu Zihang?

Will a miracle bless him?

The golden eyes like flowing lava were Chu Zihang, and his whole body was red. He used his own way to break away from the influence of Emperor Yan Ling.

Violent blood.

"very good."

Angers applauded.

"Perfect performance."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the bottom of the screen.

"Principal, I think it is necessary to remind you."

"The progress bar is almost over."

Angers expression changed.

They seem to have forgotten something.

What did you forget?

That's right, childish girl.

Chu Zihang got rid of Emperor Yan Ling's influence and fought with the Dragon Transformer at close range. The childish boy's scales, which could not even leave any scars, turned out to be dark burn marks under Murasame's attack.

Chu Zihang has been warming up Murasame for a long time, and it has begun to show results. Murasame has been able to transmit his strength. Now Chu Zihang is at the peak of body training. Although he has not yet developed any supernatural powers, he already has the characteristic "burning", which is similar to Chu Zihang's. In a battle between dragons and human beings, it is much better than a child simply wielding a child's sword with brute force.

But dragons are dragons. Looking at the current state of dragon transformation, it is okay to say that he is a genuine dragon. Most dragons do not bother to use weapons, because they themselves are the best weapons, dragon teeth, claws and dragons. With the dragon's innate fighting talent, Chu Zihang could only parry for a while. After all, he had never encountered such an enemy before.

All human combat skills are designed to deal with humans themselves. They have never considered that if the opponent is a dragon, a three-meter-tall monster, like a building, you have to jump up to stab this guy in the heart, and it's only a few seconds. Perhaps, the part of the scales near the heart is the most important in the whole body. This is the reverse scale.

The so-called vital points in swordsmanship in the past are all meaningless, including the throat, heart, and even the eyes. As long as dragons close their eyes, their eyelids are enough to withstand sharp weapon attacks.

Dragon teeth, dragon claws, and dragon tail, organs that ordinary people and even hybrids cannot imagine, have turned into the most terrifying weapons of dragons. Using these in battle is almost their innate instinct. Every dragon of this terrible race is A born warrior.

Chu Zihang was obviously at a disadvantage. This would happen to anyone who encounters a strange opponent for the first time. Animation games call this the first encounter. It is surprising that Chu Zihang can perform at this level.

But he can still surprise people even more.

Lu Mingfei discovered that Chu Zihang was actually actively learning the fighting style of dragons.

What a madman.

Lu Mingfei had no doubt that as long as Chu Zihang was given time, he could keep fighting like this and even kill the red dragon after paying a certain price.

But there is no if.

Where is the childish girl?

The young girl immediately unfolded her keel posture as soon as she encountered the surprise attack.

All the bones in the body seemed to come alive. They were combined and reconstructed according to specific rules. In the blink of an eye, the young girl had a pair of golden keels.

This was originally an ability unique to Yuan Zhisheng. In the last battle with Yuan Zhisheng, Zhisheng drank a large amount of evolutionary essence, catalyzed the bloodline, and finally had the dragon bone posture.

In the keel posture, the overall strength of the child has reached a higher level, and he is like a human-shaped dragon.

But no matter what, he is only one person.

Something fell from the sky.

Ange's pupils shrank.

What did he see!

Two...no, three-headed dragon!

These monsters fall from the sky, just like ancient legends come true.

Lu Mingfei saw that the young girl seemed to raise her head.

I can't see his expression clearly at this moment, but I think he must be very surprised.

The childish girl waved the boy cut.

He fights off the first dragon.

He fights the second dragon.

He was attacked by a third dragon.

This scene is full of mythical significance.

Man and God fight.

Then...failed.

The dragon swooped down and grabbed the young girl's shoulders.

The dragon's claws penetrated deeply into the flesh, bleeding out dark golden blood.

The exposed bones of the young girl are also golden.

The dragon looked up to the sky and roared, flapped its wings, grabbed the young girl, and lifted off the ground.

Chu Zihang tried to chase.

All the dragons whispered in unison.

They are working together to release Emperor Yan Ling.

The glass that was already shaky before all exploded.

Including this camera.

The screen went black.

The video ends abruptly.

Lu Mingfei and Ange sat quietly.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei laughed.

"Wake up, wake up, principal."

"What are you thinking about?"

Angers pressed his trembling hands. He was excited. Of course, it was only now. Angers believed that once he held the folding knife, his hands would become stable, unparalleled stability.

"I wonder where these guys came from."

Lu Mingfei looked at him strangely.

That look seemed to say, how did you ask such a simple question?

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Principal, do you need me to remind you?"

"The man first wore a priest's uniform."

"Now we can be sure that the church is the descendant of God."

"So where do these guys come from?"

Angers let out a breath.

"All right."

"It's them again, descendants of gods, descendants of gods."

Angers murmured.

Lu Mingfei looked away from the old man.

"Norma."

"I am here."

"Do you know where these big lizards went?"

"I'm sorry. After the target was launched, I called up satellites in the corresponding area, but could not find the target."

"Where's the news?"

Lu Mingfei tapped his fingers on the table.

"A large number of flying lizards are passing overhead. This news must be popular."

"Get me the Japanese internet popularity rankings."

"as you wish."

The screen changed to the popularity ranking list, and Lu Mingfei cast his gaze.

(1) Shocked,! A beautiful girl who appeared in a movie four thousand years ago actually appeared in...

(2) It’s hard to get a meal from the Sushi Immortal, and here’s the reason behind it!

Lu Mingfei:......

Sushi...sennin?

Beautiful girl... four thousand years?

Lu Mingfei couldn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

By the way, a few dragons flying overhead are not as good as the sushi immortal washing rice?

Lu Mingfei realized the problem.

"Norma, is someone suppressing the news?"

"Yes, the country's intelligence services are out in force."

"The response was pretty quick."

Lu Mingfei then thought about it and realized that this was normal. In the 21st century, online public opinion warfare was a top priority. It was reasonable to set up a department specifically to monitor public opinion.

"Give me the real news, okay?"

"as you wish."

Norma said.

She and Princess Kaguya join forces, and no one is their opponent in this land.

They are the gods of the Internet.

The screen information changes.

Arrange the videos one by one.

Shot with a handheld device, there are red dragons and black dragons, all of which are unknown dragons that have appeared in the video and captured young girls.

Like a waterfall, the screen is flooded, at least hundreds.

"Norma, screen the last dragon sighting videos."

"You have been screened successfully."

The messy screen suddenly cleared, leaving only a video.

Click play.

In the picture, several dragons soared into the sky. They, they, or they, flapped their powerful wings, and the dragon's tail swung with them. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a small dot on the horizon and disappeared.

The videographer said to himself.

"Why does he look like Ultraman?"

Lu Mingfei was puzzled, what does this have to do with Ultraman?

"Norma, play Ultraman."

Even Norma seemed to pause.

"As you wish, S-class."

Angers ended his meditation.

He already had a rough guess about the Goddess.

Perhaps it's the hybrid organization that has stood against the Camarilla for thousands of years.

Just as everything in the world has its pros and cons, so do hybrids. If there are Secret Party members who are determined to slay dragons, they will naturally follow the dragons.

But...the god, the god.

Angers might not have thought much about it before meeting Pompeii, but he got new information from Pompeii that dragons are not gods.

That's very intriguing.

What is the relationship between gods and dragons?

Why did the god kidnapped the young girl Kazama?

Angers has a lot of problems.

He wanted to talk to Lu Mingfei.

After all, the command of the war has now been handed over to Lu Mingfei.

When it comes to leadership, it may be debatable how well Angers did.

But from a warrior's perspective, Angers is undoubtedly perfect.

The first thing a warrior, a dragon slayer, has to do is obey orders.

Angers wanted to hear the commander Lu Mingfei's orders.

So he saw it.

"ha!"

Very familiar sound effects.

No, no, no, no.

Ange looked at Lu Mingfei who looked serious.

His face remained calm and his mood was calm and composed.

Ange looked at the screen in front of Lu Mingfei.

really.

A red-and-white braised egg superman raises his hands and releases powerful light waves with unparalleled special effects to defeat monsters.

Wait, I think I saw a monster wearing a leather jacket.

Angers had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

Understand, at what time now, dragons are strutting on the streets. Didn't you just take away the command from me with some impassioned words? Looking back, you see Ultraman as the oldest first generation. What does this mean? What's going on?

Angers was silent, he was organizing his words. At this moment, Ultraman had just finished playing. The red and white Superman looked at the sunset, raised his hands above his head, and flew towards the sky.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

"This is it."

The picture freezes.

Angers looked at the screen and then at Lu Mingfei.

"Did you find anything?"

"This flying position."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"Is it just a coincidence?"

Lu Mingfei asked Norma to switch to the original video and show Anger the scene of dragons taking off.

"Where did they fly to?"

Ange also asked the same question as Lu Mingfei.

"Sorry, the satellite has lost its target."

Norma repeated.

Angers was slightly disappointed, but he still spoke with relief.

"It's okay, please don't blame yourself, Norma, you've done a great job."

The two discussed the specific whereabouts of the dragons, and finally turned their attention to alchemy.

Legend has it that ancient Eastern dragons are born with the ability to soar into the clouds and ride in the mist. This is why the dragon can see its head but not its tail. Perhaps dragons have alchemy technology in the hidden field, or related authority.

“I remember, the vice-principal seemed to have mentioned it.

Angers recalled carefully.

"That guy said that every dragon is itself an alchemical matrix. Their scales are arranged according to fixed rules to reach areas that mortals cannot reach in their lifetimes."

"According to legend, Western dragons have magic resistance on their bodies. Unless they use forbidden spells, they cannot break through the dragon's scale defenses."

"Here's why."

"The scales on each dragon's body are automatically arranged to form an alchemical matrix."

"Perhaps because of this, satellite monitoring is ineffective against dragons."

After hearing these words, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh.

"Dragons are truly an amazing group of creatures."

"they are very good."

For the first time, Ange actually praised dragons.

"But it would be better if they were willing to lie down in the grave or stand motionless in the museum."

Sure enough, Angers was still Angers. Only one of him and the dragon could survive in this life.

Lu Mingfei pondered and spoke after a while.

"Actually, Principal, I have wanted to say it a long time ago."

"Don't you think it's weird?"

"These dragons."

"They are perfect in every way."

"Even the most common dragons can achieve immortality through the technology of cocooning."

"I have read the information. The reason why many bronze subjects died was because they gave up their lives, not because they really died."

"Simply put, they have had enough."

Lu Mingfei pondered again.

Angers seemed to realize something.

The old man had a sullen face.

"What do you want to say, Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei looked directly into Angre's eyes.

"Dragon...what exactly is it?"

This question is puzzling.

It's like someone asking what the sun is, what a person is, what grass is and what air is.

What’s there to ask about things you see everywhere?

I just think you are trying to make excuses.

But that's not right.

Taste the way out of Angers is clearly not what this sentence really means.

If someone asks what the sun is, you might think he is trying to make a point, and that's okay.

But if a person asks, what is that big black fireball in the sky that you call the sun?

You should be confused.

"No, that fireball in the sky is obviously red."

"What are you talking about! So hey, how can it be red!"

Then you look up and realize that the big fireball is really black.

Angers is probably in the same mood now.

What exactly are dragons?

"Compared to the authority of dragons."

"They're too weak."

"It's like a primitive man with a gun."

"It's almost like carrying a curse."

Lu Mingfei said this for a moment.

"Norma, please give me Gattuso Jiahui."

""completed.

Lu Mingfei admired the fallen angel on the screen.

"Principal, do you still remember the story of falling from heaven in the Bible?"

"Well, the archangel Lucifer rebelled against Jehovah. He failed and fell from the sky. The angel turned into a red dragon. His tail dragged down a third of the stars. Those are angels."

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei said.

"This is it."

"So, Principal."

"Fallen angels are dragons."

Angers narrowed his eyes.