"My name is Constantine, I have reached the mountains of fire and the seas of bronze."
Qin Li put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked out of the library. The church not far away was already a sea of fire, and figures covered in fire walked around in a daze, leaving behind one dark and hot mark after another.
"Brother, brother..." The sound made by the burning man was creepy, and the static high temperature appeared together with the sound.
The dragon walked onto the lawn, and the sound of singing floated in the air. Qin Li slowly climbed up the stairs of a building, listening to bursts of gunshots and high-temperature explosions.
Qin Li leaned on the railing, his short hair blown up by the wind, and watched quietly as the campus was illuminated by fire and turned into red gold. The devil on fire roared sadly and anxiously.
This reminded him of the first time he met Constantine, and of his demeanor and tone when he announced his identity, ferocious yet calm. Norton looked at them coldly in the bronze palace.
Norton treats Constantine very harshly, but his eyes are relatively gentle, but Constantine is different. He is completely a clingy patient.
He believed that Norton's love for his younger brother was similar to human emotions deep in his heart, and he never really swallowed him up. After all, for thousands of years, it is the only one who has been with you and the closest relative you can always rest assured.
When Norton used the pseudonym Li Xiong, he was often away from home, intervening in the political situation, and he was at home. In the past memory, Qin Li came to the place he could call home once, and sat opposite Constantine, who was dressed in white.
"What is this?" Qin Li pointed to a big box on the table.
"The swords my brother made are called the Seven Deadly Sins. Look." Constantine stretched out his hand and opened the box. A set of swords opened in a fan shape, with silver light flowing like water, and the carvings on the handles were complex and mysterious.
"He's starting to prepare to kill us again, oh, are you included?" Qin Li helped the shortest "Lust" and felt the exquisite craftsmanship. This set of swords will be the top killing weapons in history. .
Constantine took a pen and wrote on the paper one stroke at a time, silently for a long time.
"Why don't you say anything?" Qin Li put the knife back and closed the buzzing alchemy sword.
Constantine stopped writing and meditated quietly, melancholy filling his golden eyes, "I want to help him, but he can't do much with his ability in such a small and chaotic place."
"Little brat, don't meddle. You're stupider than me. Don't mess around." Qin Li rarely cared about him and took out a box with several bunches of green and juicy grapes. "It's for you. Let's go, next time We need to be careful on both sides, because your brother has found a flaw in each of us...or, um, a characteristic."
Qin Li still remembered the simple room full of sunshine. The young man in white had difficulty moving, his eyes were a little hollow due to sadness, and Chang Xin Gong Deng listened quietly.
But when Qin Li walked back, not long after leaving Norton and the others, the fire was reflected from behind. A few hills away, Qin Li could hear the screams and saw the fire lighting up the sky, and the despair of the furious Dragon King. Lonely roar.
Does Constantine, a silly kid, only have this kind of extreme self-sacrifice...Will his brother understand?
Dragons and humans are obviously completely different species, but unfortunately some supreme emotions do not care about racial boundaries. Although some dragons try their best to distinguish themselves from humans, Qin Li feels that dragons are not really what they appear to be. They seem to be equally cold-blooded. Perhaps it is the sense of cherishment and loneliness caused by the difficulty of finding the only ones of their kind in the world that drives them to dig out the things deep in their hearts.
They are perfect, but perfection does not mean cutting off everything from the past and completely separating from emotions. Qin Li thought of the painful state of the Black King when he killed the White Queen, and felt that not only the hybrids, but even the dragons themselves did not understand themselves well enough and blindly followed dogma. That might be true perfection, but no amount of perfection would be enough. Only counts as one unit.
On the roof not far away, Lu Mingfei was holding a sniper rifle and aiming. Qin Li felt the fluctuations in the Angers field. He took action against Constantine. When Lu Mingfei took aim at Constantine, his face turned pale. Astonished, Qin Li saw the changes in emotions on his face clearly. He could imagine that Lu Mingfei felt that the dragon... was just a lost child who was just looking for his brother to go home. He couldn't do anything...
He pulled the trigger, but missed slightly. Qin Li watched Constantine, who had lost both arms and had bleeding forehead, awkwardly dodge with a child-like expression. The next time he saw you... you were about to disappear forever.
Although Qin Li was a little touched in his heart, he could only quietly record with his eyes the scene of this dragon meeting him for the second time after so many years.
From Qin Li's perspective, Lu Mingze was standing next to the frightened Lu Mingfei, hugging Lu Mingfei affectionately, holding a white rose in his hand, smiling at Lu Mingfei, and pointing downwards A embarrassed and hurried figure on the other side of the battlefield.
Norton was so scared that he wanted to escape from this crazy school and the ghostly creature that was haunting him. He wanted to go back and collect his own dollars. After the incident was over, he still had time to travel around the United States with Lu Mingfei...
There was a neat sound of loading, and the live ammunition was ready. Constantine mobilized his wings and rushed over quickly. Before the barrage came, he stood one step away from Norton and spread out his bone wings to block the fire.
Lu Mingze disappeared, and white roses fell from the sky.
Qin Li watched the rose shatter and burn amid gunfire, fire, and roars.
The child's figure collapsed forever.
His brother stared blankly at his smile, his eyes filled with fear of the memory.
It's just a step away.
It's too late.
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I don’t know if Qin Li’s trouble this time is considered to be a hindrance to Lu Mingze. Originally, if Norton had awakened Constantine, or both brothers had awakened, Kassel would have been razed to the ground, and Lu Mingze could have used this. As a starting point, do something to Lu Mingfei...
Now that Constantine is dead, Norton has escaped, Lu Mingze is in more trouble, and Qin Li himself can more or less grasp their whereabouts.
Constantine's keel undoubtedly fell into Cassel's hands, which meant that he and Lu Mingze were on the same starting line for the keel.
As for Norton who fled, Qin Li thought about it and would think of a solution later.
Now, he needs a few days of freedom on campus without the supervision of his boss.
For example, deal with the tiring practical classes first.
The natural enemy of the lazy king! Qin Li thought to himself that even if he wanted to go deep into Cassel and Lu Mingze's plan, he didn't want to suffer the consequences of being too diligent!
The next class was Qin Li's least favorite close combat tutorial. He began to teach them various moves and how to use various weapons. Even the first class was a practical combat drill with several senior brothers and sisters. Qin Li sat through the whole process to practice. He couldn't sit still and listened to Kawano's explanation about how he had recently been unlucky enough to draw a character with limited edition equipment that he didn't want, and so on, Qin Li felt that he actually couldn't survive in human society. Even playing games is in the lower class, waiting for the light of the revolutionary uprising.
Overthrowing the European Emperor will be the day when Africans rise.
The other field was for the second grade. Qin Li saw Chu Zihang quietly listening to the class and watching the drill as usual, holding a wooden knife in his hand, but exuding the aura of a murderous god, plus the pair of golden Hitomi, I can count on three fingers the number of people who can compete with him... This mixed race meets the standard of "perfection", even his face is so good, but he still doesn't have a girlfriend? Emotional intelligence is negative.
Chuan Ye saw that Qin Li was distracted, followed his gaze, saw Chu Zihang, and had an epiphany. He raised his hand to the teacher and said: "Teacher! Let the president of the Lion Heart Club show it to you later!"
The professor shrugged, "How about you weigh your weight? Besides, you are still freshmen. Chu Zihang is now Schneider's temporary commissioner, so it is impossible for him to be your sparring partner."
"Just treat it as an invitation. I'm a member of the Lion Heart Club. I'll ask for you. But please take the initiative to ask for advice from the first one." Wendy interrupted and glanced at Qin Li.
Look at what I'm doing. It's not me who suggested it. Qin Li rolled his eyes.
"That's right! Mr. Qin looked at it for a long time just now. He must really want to get in touch with the master!"
Qin Li now wants to slap Chuanye to death, go to hell with your master! I don't want to go through this trouble! I was really just in a daze!
As a result, Wendy and Kawano, plus a few admiring classmates and teachers, all stared at him...
Qin Li's heart skipped a beat. It was over and he knocked on the door.
