"Li Longyuan, I have long admired the name of my senior!" Although he couldn't stand Anger's overly enthusiastic attitude, he still upheld the most basic greeting etiquette of the Chinese people.
"Oh? Then tell me, what kind of person am I in your eyes?" The lion-like old man asked such a question, just like the elders testing the young people.
Angers, who was born in Harrogate, Yorkshire, England, suffered many hardships since he was a child. With his amazing talent and perseverance, he entered Cambridge University and was finally accepted by Menech Cassel, the first president of the Lionheart Society of Cassel College. Excavation, after experiencing the "Summer Mourning" incident, almost all his friends died, leaving him to walk alone on the road of revenge against the Dragon King.
"A very handsome old man, at least much cooler than my grandfather." The handsome boy looked at the elegant old gentleman in front of him who was well-dressed and had a white silk scarf stuffed in the breast pocket of his black suit, and said seriously.
Angre laughed dumbly, turned around and raised his eyebrows at Li Chengqian, as if to say, your grandson has better taste than you.
The withered old man who was sitting calmly did not raise his head to reply. He just picked up the jade chess pieces scattered on the ground one by one. He was reviewing the previous chess game from memory!
"Old friend, it's boring for you to act like this." Angers acted like a rogue, as familiar as a market lady haggling.
Li Longyuan didn't even notice the unnecessary movements of the old man beside him. He saw all the black chess pieces scattered on the ground disappear instantly. The chess jar full of black chess pieces also arrived in Ange's hand, as if it appeared out of thin air. Fast, too fast. .
If the old man was holding a sharp knife just now, he would not be able to truly appreciate the horror of this extreme speed until the knife slit his throat and red blood spurted out.
Is this the spokesperson of the secret party who is known as the most powerful dragon slayer in the world? Is it Hilbert Jean Angers who made countless high-risk mixed-breeds tremble with fear just by being famous and made the school board of directors fearful but had to spend a lot of money to continue to employ him?
Li Longyuan couldn't help but feel a fierce fighting spirit in his heart. What he was most afraid of before was becoming the loneliest monster in the entire mixed-race world!
Today's old man has shown him that the limits of hybrids can be even higher. In this case, what other thoughts can he have about restricting his own power?
The old man looked at the child's eager eyes, obviously very satisfied. What he needs is such a dragon-slaying warrior who is not afraid of power.
Although he is still like a piece of rough jade that needs careful carving, he will eventually become a priceless piece of jade.
"Ahem, the wind on the rooftop is making me a little cold. Long Yuan, help me down." The old man glared at Anger, who was holding a jade chess jar in his right hand, staring at Li Long Yuan with bright eyes, and coughed lightly. . It seemed like she was showing off to him, without even looking at whose grandson he was?
Angers was also unwilling to be outdone. He reached into the chess jar with his left hand and pinched out a black chess piece to play with. He said seriously: "This game is a draw. I will lose you by half an eye at most."
This sentence almost made Li Chengqian spit out blood, and he almost pointed at his nose and cursed: "You, a bad chess player who just learned chess, actually have the nerve to ask for a draw with me, a professional 9-dan chess player?"
If he hadn't been so playful just now, playing tricks on Ange like a cat and a mouse, he would have been able to kill the black dragon and end the game as early as the fifty-fourth move.
"Grandpa, you are not in good health, you should go back first." Li Longyuan was afraid that the two old men, who were quarreling like children, would start to fight each other if they continued, so he reluctantly advised them.
"Hmph..." Li Chengqian waved his white sleeves heavily and turned around pretending to be angry.
Angers, who was wearing a straight suit, had a proud face. He put down the chess jar in his hand, walked slowly to the edge of the rooftop, and looked at the night view of this coastal city.
Li's Heavy Industries is the tallest landmark building in the city. Angers is now standing on the rooftop of the building, pressing the cold metal guardrail with his hands, looking down at all living beings like an emperor.
Looking down, you can see the endless flow of bustling streets, with countless cars and people flowing in them, changing rapidly like the ebb and flow of the tide.
Looking ahead, row upon row of tall metal buildings stand tall, and a large LED high-definition display screen plays a beautiful promotional video. Together with the colorful neon lights in the sky, this city never sleeps.
At the end of the line of sight, one could vaguely see giant steel ships moored by the bay, with layers of snow-white waves lapping at the beach tirelessly.
It is unbelievable that China's rapid development speed has attracted the attention of the whole world. Angers admired it and sighed.
He first learned about this ancient oriental country from Shan Yan. At that time, most Chinese people still had thick and long braids, and they were feudal, conservative, ignorant and arrogant.
After Shan Yan's death, he took the time to go to Yili China in person to arrange his funeral affairs, and thus became acquainted with the orthodox head of the Li family. At that time, I only thought that China was just a country with potential.
But now, when he comes to China again, he feels that he is a little old. No matter how developed the field of time zero is, it cannot keep up with the speed of development of this era.
He suddenly missed his old friends, Shanyan, Chief, Tiger, Menike, Soot and Ghost...
Angers looked up at the sky. The dark night sky was mysterious and mysterious, and the dark matter of the universe swallowed up all the light. He raised his hand as if waving to old friends.
The eyes under the glass lenses reflect the deep starlight. I wonder if the universe is reflected in his eyes, or if his eyes contain the starry sky.
…………
"Xiao Yuan, grandpa has something to discuss with you." Li Longyuan, who was helping the old man in white robe sit on the sandalwood pear blossom chair, hesitated slightly.
"Are you going to Kassel College?" The boy obviously expected it, and Ange's eyes did not conceal his satisfaction.
"Yes, you are almost at the age of going to college. Since you are a mixed race, it might be more suitable for you to go to Kassel College. You no longer need to suppress the increasingly powerful power in your body." The old man nodded lightly. expressed his thoughts.
"When are you going?" The boy stood in front of the old man, his head slightly lowered, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
"Wait until your true king's succession ceremony is held. For a special school like Kassel College, it's not a big deal to enroll a year in advance." The old man patted the boy's shoulder.
"okay, I get it."
Li Longyuan did not refuse, but his emotions were slightly complicated.
Maybe I am just an insignificant passer-by in a certain girl's life, and this ordinary world should not belong to me. He has been enjoying it greedily for so many years, and it's time to wake up.
"What did you talk about before?"
The boy raised his head and looked at his grandfather, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter, as if the sleeping king in his body was reviving.
"I made a deal, using your future three-year work contract under the secret party execution department in exchange for something." The old man obviously sensed the invisible power surging around the boy, which was as substantial pressure as a dragon king.
"Old guy, I knew you had bad intentions, so you signed a three-year contract of betrayal to me when your heart turned dark." Li Longyuan screamed angrily on the spot, and the kingly pressure he had before suddenly disappeared.
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he knew that this boy was serious for less than three seconds every time. He didn't care about his grandfather's majesty on the spot and slapped Li Longyuan on the head.
"You brat, the old man didn't make this deal just for you. If you have the ability to kill the Dragon King now, you can do whatever you want. Who can control you, who dares to control you?" Li Chengqian scolded Li Longyuan.
“I feel that I am awesome all day long, and that I am an outlier among young mixed-race people.
In fact, Gattuso's Caesar from Italy is so powerful and accurate with his Desert Eagle that he can basically hit the Deadpool you met in the last mission with one shot.
There is also the child named Chu Zihang. His awakened spirit must be Jun Yan. If his reckless use of the word spirit is enough to produce the effect of the superior word spirit Rhine, are you really sure that you can block this kind of power equivalent to the explosion of a small nuclear bomb at close range?
As for the current emperor of the eight Sheqi families in Japan, he can lift dozens of tons of heavy trucks based on his physical fitness alone. The emperor of the previous generation possessed the high-risk word spirit Black Sun, number 110 in the periodic table of words and spirits. Just the ripples emanating from the word spirit field after the chanting is completed can make you disappear into ashes.
Look at the sultry old man just now. He probably thrust a folding knife into your throat and you wouldn't be able to react until you died. "The old man seemed to be getting more and more excited as he talked, with white spittle flying out of his mouth.
Li Longyuan subconsciously hid aside, but his eyes became more and more intense.
"Grandpa, are you telling the truth?" The boy was slightly excited. After so many years, I finally encountered an opponent worthy of drawing my sword, and so many appeared at once.
"Of course, you saw Ange's move just now. Can you block it without being prepared?" the old man said angrily.
Li Longyuan shook his head blankly. After Anger's Time Zero Domain was deployed, his movements were so fast that even with his eyesight, he could only capture a rough figure. However, if you are vigilant and add the wind domain formed by the Eyes of the Word Spirit and Wind King, you should be able to block the fatal blow.
"It's all my fault that I only put you in this little orthodoxy all these years, so that you develop the perspective of a frog in a well. You underestimated all the heroes in the world. It's my fault!" After receiving Li Longyuan's affirmation, Li Chengqian felt false again. He sighed in a fake way, like an old man blaming himself for raising a useless grandson.
"Grandpa, please stop talking. I'll just go to Kassel College." Li Longyuan was confused by the old man's words.
Seeing the effectiveness of his tight-spell offensive, the old man smiled proudly and said, "Young man, I raised you by myself, and I can't cure you anymore."
"Go down and get ready. The succession ceremony of the true king will be held in ten days. After the ceremony, we will pack up and go to the United States on the other side of the Pacific Ocean." The old man sat on the chair and waved lazily.
"Oh!" Li Longyuan turned around and wanted to leave.
"Come back!" Li Chengqian called him in time.
"When you go to the United States, don't act honest and honest like you do now. You have to dare to fight and fight hard. The elite mixed-breeds there all believe in Darwin's theory of evolution of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. Anyway, it doesn't look like that. We should just stay together and be harmonious." The old man worriedly warned his son who was about to go on a long journey, but the content was to teach him to be brave and ruthless.
Li Longyuan pouted, noncommittal. If anyone really believed what you said, that would be a hell! Are we all in harmony? It's just a mass of murderous intent.
As we all know, China's public security is the best in the world, whether it is ordinary people or mixed races.
Let’s not mention the former for now, but the latter, haha. Those degenerate hybrids who think that the orthodoxy is united and harmonious and wantonly provoke, have they all seen ghosts now, right?
