Kassel Academy, library, main control room.
When Nono trotted in dragging Lu Mingfei, the Student Union represented by Caesar and the Lion Heart Club represented by Chu Zihang were already seated on both sides, clearly differentiated.
Lu Mingfei counted the number of players on the field. Including him, there were a total of thirteen people, all of whom were guaranteed A-level, plus his S-level.
The only ones he was familiar with were Caesar, Chu Zihang, Qi Lan, whom he met during the freshmen bloodline rating test, and the girl who impressed him deeply during the test, with a back as beautiful as withered ice.
That was "zero," which was Lu Mingfei's earliest debt. Now that the creditor had come to visit, he didn't know yet.
Then came the group of professors, Guderian, Manstein, and von Schneider.
Lu Mingfei also noticed that the expressions of Caesar, Chu Zihang, and the three professors in front of him were all serious. Especially for the Lion Heart Club, except for Chu Zihang who could still show his calmness, the rest were a bit nervous.
Lu Mingfei felt as if they knew what happened, but he was dragged over by Nono and kept in the dark.
"13 students, 12 A-level students, one S-level student, and 27 professors are all here." Manstein, the discipline committee member, reported to Schneider from the execution department.
"Yeah," Schneider nodded, pushed the ventilator, and stepped forward wearing a half-mask.
Connecting the data cable like no other, with the help of Norma Switch's novice smart guide program and Midono's 3D image EVA, he switched the data page to StarCraft, which he was unfamiliar with. He had looked at the star completely made of dragons before. The world tree composed of words is in a daze.
"Deadpool, or something even more terrifying, the dragons themselves."
When the Yanling Snake said the word dragon itself, De Yaji felt that the air pressure in the entire main control room increased.
But before seeing the thrilling scene just now, the dragon servant guarding the Bronze City was dizzy and bumping around outside the Bronze City. Yan Ling, who was temporarily out of safety, couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked You Hui.
"Hori Vision?"
Later, when You Hui introduced Ye Sheng's Mance Light Control Apostle under the Monyach, Yan Ling's Mance Snake was still operating, and he also heard that information.
Because I have the ability to resonate with those words, the effect of spiritual vision.
Yanling Snake answered De Yaji's doubts, and You Huibei also heard some relief in Yanling Snake's tone.
The atmosphere under the ship became solemn, and everyone was waiting for Li Fei Lundschneider's instructions.
"It seems they realized the seriousness of the matter." Yan Lingshe waved his hand, and the bookshelf in front of him moved to both sides. A giant screen as big as a wall appeared in front of everyone. An eight-dimensional simulated image was displayed on the bronze screen. The image of the city is displayed in front of everyone.
"Dragons are outside your definition and are considered reptiles, but they are pure reptiles. After all, they are lower-level mutable people, and it is hard to say whether they are constant-temperature or warm-blooded. But as a reptile in a broad sense, snakes are also reptiles. , guess what dragons and snakes don’t have in common?”
Perhaps fear was at work, but the Dragon Warrior's first target was not Ye Sheng and Yan Ling, but the brass jar Yan Ling was carrying, where the king he was protecting slept sleeping outside.
"Ye Sheng?" De Yaji was stunned. At that time, I understood why the people from the Lion Heart Society were relatively indifferent. Caesar seemed to be less concerned about it. After all, they were admitted in the same year, so what happened to me? What a troublesome opponent.
But you still haven't given up, and are still trying to open up the line between you and Ye Sheng and Yan Ling who are trapped in the Bronze City above.
After telling Yan Ling to stay here and move around as he pleased, Ye Sheng ended up guarding inside. The lightsaber in his hand buzzed, and the Dragon Attendant Samson that he felt was getting closer and closer to us, and Ye Sheng was also there. This muttered to himself.
Youhui spread out his hands, and I finally figured out the limitations of my disguise as Mance, but I have to say, it's still pretty useless.
"He kept the first sentence for himself and went back to tell Aki, do you have the habit of helping women send love words to my boyfriend? It will make you feel like a minotaur. In addition, you have to give him a new one Repeat the effect of your Mance, Light Controller, on all light commanders within the range. Since we are your
Servants are also your weapons. "
When You Hui thought that the expedition to the Bronze City was an easy journey, out of fear, the eight generations of dragons guarding the Bronze City, the Dragon Attendant Samson seemed to know that Ye Sheng, the king we wanted to protect, Bring out the Bronze City.
The restart of Bronze City is not as slow as the original. I think the idea of Dragon Waiter is not to drive away Ye Sheng and keep Constantine. As for "one crime," this is an unbearable loss.
He grasped it hard, like grasping the hilt of a sword.
In the hurriedly operating Bronze City, Ye Sheng helped Yan Ling, whose diving suit was scratched, sit down in a cavity and rest.
With that said, Yan Ling, who was pushed back to rest outside, also saw an incredible scene. Ye Sheng reached out to touch the spotlight on the helmet above his head.
But before he finished speaking, Ye Sheng pushed him back.
At this time, under the Monyach on the Yangtze River, Li Fei Longde and You Huibei had a solemn look on their faces, while Wine Statet on the side stopped contacting Ye Sheng and You Hui who had not yet disconnected the communication.
"Why?"
Ye Sheng must have been able to hear Yan Ling's thoughts, but Ride complained, "Then there are no dragons anymore," he said, "It's not soul reincarnation." The alchemy circle was added to the Nibelung roots, but he ended up talking to you. It's about science, right?
"I can't help you rest outside for a while," You Hui was sweating hotly. Every time I speak now, my breathing can affect the wound on my abdomen that was scratched by the dragon servant's scales. Just that one wound, Yan Ling He knew that the gap between himself and pure-blood dragons was not that small.
Just paraphrasing and summarizing, we can also think that the two executive commissioners are safe at this time.
Everyone here is a hybrid, and they all know that their mission is not to fight the dragon blood to the death. But has anyone outside seen a dragon in the real sense? Deadpool may be the closest species to a dragon, but as for the real dragon, it appears in murals and outside of film and television works. It is too far away from us. , the only living specimen is still a larvae, and with all the protective measures, it is difficult to feel that it is not less safe.
Ye Sheng complained about Yan Ling in a gloating tone, and dealt with Yan Ling's wounds in a complicated way. There is a way to scratch the diving suit. If I want to repair such a small gap, I can only use the power of time, but in hindsight , I still need to get there.
"Yes, wait until I get used to it, but you can also stop the imaging in the brain. But I am obviously very unfamiliar with the palace I guard. Even if I don't have red vision, it will only take me a while to find you. It can be done."
"What are you doing? The so-called Mance does not have absolute control over the elements it controls. Lasers are also light. You just use Mance to give instructions to the spotlight above your head to focus it and increase its power. , condensed into the laser you want. Damn it, wait for support there, you are not helping from the Japanese school headquarters, his Yuhui Snake is the key to your escape."
"You want to ask, the guard refers to..."
Yan Ling originally carried one of the twins of the King of Bronze and Fire on his back, the brass jar in which Constantine was sleeping, and the alchemy sword "One Sin" that had not been used to kill the seven little monarchs. Down.
"That guy... why do you feel so scared? This Dragon Attendant... he deprived me of my vision, right? Is that also his Mance effect?"
Following Ye Sheng's explanation, You Hui's originally calm expression turned into panic.
"Yes, yes, you kill eight Deadpools with a pencil, but he doesn't think you are very powerful. That trick works on Deadpool because we still retain some people's habits. People are used to using their eyes. .But for that dragon attendant, you guarantee that the effect will not be so bad."
Being loyal to the King of Bronze and Fire, and belonging to that ethnic group, I still broke through the fear caused by biological instincts. The sharp tail blade cut off the connection between the two people, and by the way restarted the Bronze City, and also moved towards Ye Shenghe. Yan Ling and the two of us pounced.
Yan Ling struggled to get up and was about to let Ye Sheng leave. By the way, he also asked me to bring a will to Jiushtette.
The Apostle of Light Control with Serial Number 79 is considered to be the most capable Mance in Jun Yan who does not have both offense and defense. It is just because of the single attack method that it is basically limited to
In Xishan Villa, Lu Meng was sitting by the stove, playing the flute, "thinking about autumn on the dressing table". The deer has its hair disheveled, its sleeves rolled up, and its waist erect. It looks slim and graceful, and is both beautiful and calm. Accompanied by the sound of the flute, it is fascinating to watch.
Huaien held up half of his face with one hand and looked at her, thinking, how could such a talented child be like that? It was indeed because she had lost her memory. She had forgotten all her previous arrogance and seemed to have changed her temper... On the way back just now, luckily people were sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, otherwise people would suddenly appear on both sides of the street. A row of similar prayer flags flaunted in a big way can scare people! In fact, if you look closely, you will be more scared. They are not prayer flags, but poles with red cloth wrapped around them and covered with spiders. They are climbing up one after another. The poles they are holding are standing on top of supercars in the cold wind. It whirls and swings, sometimes blowing down a few useless spiders that can't crawl. .
What's this? Asked her, Xiaolu said it was "Happy Spider" and didn't say much more. She didn't look at all the way and fell asleep with her eyes closed.
When she arrived at Xishan Villa, she went to wash up. At this end, the doorbell rang, and the concierge said someone had brought something. Huaien opened the hall door himself. In front of the door, there was a man holding a pole as high as two and a half stories high.
"This is the highest-climbing spider today." Put it down and lean against the gatehouse before leaving.
Huaien walked out and looked up at the top of the pole. There was indeed a spider firmly lying on the top of the red cloth. "What does this mean?" Huaien asked,
The man had already walked down two flights of stairs, but he still stopped and turned around.
"It's already the middle of the night. She is sleeping soundly like a dream. It's not easy to wake up in the second half of the night. But once she wakes up, she will see a spider, called a spider." The man also raised his eyes and looked at the top of the pole, "The spider It cannot be big, only small ones can bring good luck. Seeing it in the middle of the night is the most auspicious. The higher it climbs, the farther it climbs, which means that it rises higher and higher, and the sky goes straight up."
gone. Let Huai'en stand there and watch for a long time.
Lu Meng came out of the shower. Huaien took her arm and walked straight to the balcony, "Go and take a look. Your spider is outside. They said it was the highest one today..."
Mengmeng withdrew her hand and walked towards the stove, "Don't look."
Huaien followed, "Why don't you watch it? You will watch it when you wake up in the middle of the night."
Lu Meng was a little annoyed, "I don't want to read it now."
Huai En even coaxed her in a low voice, "I think... you are very sleepy now," Lu Meng looked like he was a little tired of getting out of bed. But she walked to the stove and sat down, lighting a cigarette. She really didn't have much energy, "Those vain people in the past always remembered that I told them not to do it. I'm still in jail now..." He took a puff, closed his eyes and blew out the smoke.
Huaien sat down next to her and gently touched her back, "You can really think with your little head, Xi Zhu, it's quite interesting. But these people who support you are also single-minded. How persistent are you? Your rules don't follow at all. Dare to break."
Lu Meng chuckled, still closing his eyes, "Any rules are just a joke."
"Mengmeng, you are indeed too pessimistic now. This is not good." Huaien said sincerely. Look at Xiaolu, although he was domineering in the past, he had so many ideas! So many people follow her to the death, and no matter how crazy they are, they still remember every bit of her, and dare not neglect to practice it - think about it, there are so many cars, so many poles, so many spiders, and so many manpower along the way. Material resources...how many fiery hearts!
If she hadn't brought a cigarette to her lips from time to time, you would have thought she fell asleep just sitting like that. Huai En didn't stop, he kept touching her back...
After finishing the cigarette, she opened her eyes and Huaien poured her a glass of wine. After she drank it, she started playing the flute. Jia Li came out of the study and continued to accompany her, while Huai En went outside to take out the spider, put it in a beautiful box, and placed it on the small coffee table.
Xiao Lu looks very sleepy. When you ask her to sleep, she says she can’t sleep and her mind is bothered. Yes, anyone familiar with Lu Meng knows that her sleep quality is actually very good. She basically sleeps until dawn, so that person is right. Meng I rarely wake up late at night after dreaming. ——Thinking about it this way, Lu Meng suffered a lot today. After struggling until the middle of the night, Lu Meng was extremely irritable. He wanted to sleep, but couldn't. Playing the flute might help calm his mind...
Jiali Huai'en stayed up with her for the rest of the night,
At dawn, when the fire in Jiuli Hutong was at its peak, Jiali Huai'en all got up - Yu Yang, who was also dusty, got off the helicopter parked on the helipad outside the villa.
