"Let's have a truce, something unexpected happened." Mai Shutoku suggested.
"Isn't this the result of your plan?" Caesar asked.
"I don't know. The mission I received was just the remains of the Dragon King. According to this situation...it's not a remains at all, but a living thing!" The look on Mai Shutoku's face also became ugly.
She was just here to provide cover, but she never expected to be involved in a battle against that kind of thing! The next generation almost killed her last time, how about a Dragon King this time?
"Norma! Norma!"
Caesar frowned slightly and glanced at Shude Mai. After confirming that this woman probably didn't deceive him, he could only ask Norma for help.
The entire underground space of the college should be under Norma's surveillance, so Norma should be very clear about what happened down there just now.
"..."
no respond.
"Damn it! Norma didn't respond? What's going on?" Caesar tried to keep himself calm, "Unless the central control room is destroyed, Norma will not stop operating..."
"Are you stupid? The central control room you are talking about is underground, right?" Mai Shutoku reminded, "What kind of computer can operate normally under the flame temperature of the King of Bronze and Fire? Even your artificial intelligence No matter how smart it is, it’s useless. Even if it’s not burned out, it should have entered protection mode. That thing came up on fire all the way.”
"indeed……"
Caesar glanced at the mark on the ground that looked like a devil's footprint, and then looked at the metal door connecting the Hall of Valor to the underground. This door was half a meter thick, and it would take a lot of time to penetrate it even with a welding gun, but under the control of the The Dragon King, who had the power of all metals and flames in the world, was burned through almost instantly, and a human-shaped mark was left on the door, which looked mind-numbing.
"Call the command room, something unexpected has happened."
In the end, Caesar could only seek support from the professors in the command room. He now had nothing on him except a hunting knife and two Desert Eagles. Even if he wanted to fight, he had to have the right equipment. He couldn't just wear a suit and fight with that burning monster, could he? You'll probably be roasted before you even get close.
"I'll also make a call and ask the boss. This is not in our plan at all." Seeing Caesar starting to ask for support, Shutoku Mai stepped aside and took out the phone.
"Hey Mai, what's the matter?"
The boss's voice sounded very happy, as if something good had happened to him.
This left Shutoku Mai speechless for a while.
They are working hard outside, but the boss doesn’t know where to go for fun. Isn’t it fun?
"There was an accident in the mission. Let's look at the current situation..."
Mai Shutoku looked at the long-lasting fire around her, "It should be the King of Bronze and Fire who has awakened from his embryo."
"Oh, that's it." The voice on the other side of the phone didn't seem surprised, as if he didn't take such an 'unexpected situation' seriously at all.
"Is that so?" Mai Shutoku was stunned. Did she not explain clearly enough?
That's the 'King'! Lord of Bronze and Fire!
"Don't worry, you will be resurrected as soon as you are resurrected." The boss seemed to have guessed that she was anxious, and comforted her with a smile, "Don't worry, not only do we have the strongest allies now, even our 'little white rabbit' is jealous Ready to bite, what else is there to be afraid of? The King of Bronze and Fire? Hmph...just a stunted brat..."
"Aren't the little white rabbit's eyes originally red..."
Mai Shutoku complained speechlessly. Of course she knew that the little white rabbit the boss mentioned was not a real rabbit, but a boy named Lu Mingfei, but so what? If it can bite people, can it kill the Dragon King?
Anyway, she couldn't tell that Lu Mingfei had the ability to slay dragons.
"So what should I..."
"Dudududu——"
Before the question was asked, the boss hung up the phone.
"..."
Mai Shutoku stood there in confusion.
"So what should I do?"
She called to ask her boss what to do next. Who knew this guy would be so irresponsible and just hang up! She hasn't even had time to ask yet!
Oh no, wait...
ally?
Thinking back to what her boss had just said, Mai Shutoku couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance of the college.
Apart from that man, she couldn't think of anyone else who could be their ally. No wonder the other party had noticed her before but didn't point it out.
By the way...it seemed that the man called me just now to tell me to finish my work and come over to find him?
Let's do it this way... Mai Shutoku sighed helplessly.
Now the boss doesn't care about her, and the potato chips are of no use, so it seems that she can only seek help from that man. Since the other party had been guarding the door from the beginning, he probably knew something. Don't tell her that it was just a coincidence that the resurrected dragon dynasty was heading in the direction of the door. She wouldn't believe it to her death.
So she judged that the man probably had a plan, otherwise he wouldn't have called her out of nowhere and asked her to come over.
Anyway, let’s go take a look first…
On the other side, Caesar reported the situation and his judgment to Schneider and others in the command room.
At this moment, almost all the cameras on the ground had been broken due to the previous Jun Yan and the flames of the King of Bronze and Fire just now. He reported in a timely manner, allowing Schneider to issue new orders as soon as possible.
"Emergency evacuation! Emergency evacuation! Attention! This is not a drill! This is not a drill! Everyone takes cover first, and then waits for an opportunity to act! Live ammunition is allowed!!!"
Schneider's filial voice reached everyone's ears through the communicators worn by the students.
"yes!"
Everyone responded.
The flaming figure walking out of the Hall of Valor was extremely conspicuous at night. Almost everyone could easily judge the location of this guy. After receiving the order, the students acted quickly and quickly retreated to a safe distance between the Hall of Valor and the Hall of Valor. Bunkers were found on both sides of the road between the school gates.
The burning figure was walking slowly towards the entrance of the college step by step, everywhere it passed was scorched earth.
Card--
The uniform sound of loading resounded in the dark night-shrouded academy. All the students loaded their guns with live ammunition, and the dark muzzles were pointed at the slowly moving figure.
Bang bang bang——
Gunshots rang out, and hundreds of guns sprayed out dazzling tongues of flame. At this moment, the academy seemed to have completely turned into a battlefield.
But unfortunately, none of these bullets could successfully reach the burning figure.
"idiot……"
Sun Haoran couldn't help but curse as countless bullets instantly turned into molten iron less than two meters away from the figure wrapped in flames.
There seemed to be a barrier invisible to the naked eye around that figure, and bullets made of metal could not cross this barrier at all.
This is natural, after all, this is the King of Bronze and Fire.
No metal can hurt their 'king'. They dare not desecrate the pure land beside the 'king'. On the contrary, they will only become the 'king''s help!
Sun Haoran turned on the microphone that had not been turned on: "Is your brain like Watt? Do you know who you are facing? That is the Dragon King! The King of Bronze and Fire! If you don't know how to fight, don't make it more difficult for me!"
"Forehead……"
Schneider was stunned when he heard this. He immediately realized that he had given the wrong order, "Cease fire! That is the Dragon King who holds the power of 'metal' and 'fire'. Live bullets made of ordinary metal cannot hurt her!" Use alchemical warheads instead!”
"Damn it, it seems there is no way to go on like this? What should we do?" Guderian asked anxiously, his arm holding Manstein trembling.
"How did I know?" Manstein shook off the hand held by Professor Guderian with a look of disgust on his face, "Chu Zihang was entangled by an unknown person, and Caesar is also trying to find a way to get the equipment from the equipment department. We don't have it now. Other combat forces."
"No, Chu Zihang's side stopped fighting for the same reason as Caesar's side. This situation seems to be unexpected for these invaders as well." Schneider responded in a deep voice, turning his head with extremely sharp eyes, signaling to the two of them Don't let the quarrel affect his command. "He will be there in no time."
"But his speech spirit is Junyan, which is useless under the control of this monarch." Mance reminded.
"Of course I know, but this at least guarantees that he can withstand the opponent's flames. Even if the speech spirit is canceled by the opponent, he can persist longer than ordinary people!" Schneider's eyes narrowed, "The battle between the real high-level dragons has always been Don’t rely on words and spirits.”
"Do you really expect Chu Zihang to kill him with fire!?"
Guderian looked at Schneider more like he was looking at a madman, "It's impossible, right? This is..."
"Dragon King, I know he is the Dragon King, but he does not have a dragon body."
Schneider's eyes became extremely dangerous, "Didn't you hear what the boy from the company said? He seems to be ready to take action. Haven't you understood the situation yet? It's obvious that this boy has known that this kind of thing would happen. The information from the company Doing a better job than us!”
"Is it possible that he is a mole?" Guderian asked tentatively, "It is strange that an intruder can sneak into the ice cellar from the library..."
"Impossible. You were also present during the call. Do you think these guys would do something so embarrassing? And there is no reason for them to have access to the library." Schneider asked rhetorically.
"Um...it seems so..."
Guderian felt ashamed.
During the previous exploration mission in Bronze City, he connected with Schneider in the Regent Hotel conference room. Of course, the company had made its attitude very clear, and those guys didn't even bother to argue with them.
"This kid is standing there as the last line of defense." Schneider's tone was extremely low. "He has long expected that we will make a fool of ourselves, so he has set up a line of defense for us! This..."
"It's so embarrassing..." Mance covered his face.
As someone who has been rescued by a company, he knows this feeling. It feels like... like you have constipation and you don't say you are cured, but you find that you can't poop in the middle of pooping, and then the anorectal doctor happens to be staring at you with a smile.
Not to mention how embarrassing it was.
"Yes, our previous performance was embarrassing enough. If we don't do something, wouldn't we be laughed to death by the guys in the company?" Schneider was obviously very dissatisfied with this.
"But have you ever thought...Chu Zihang is also Chinese."
Manstein reminded.
Perhaps because he was not involved in these battles of will, he saw it more clearly than anyone else.
"Ah this..."
Guderian looked back and forth between Manstein and the gloomy-looking Schneider, with an awkward expression on his face.
"..."
Schneider was silent.
This is indeed an embarrassing question.
After they thought about it carefully, they discovered... It turns out that in such a huge Kassel College, there is no one who can do anything except Angers!
He could almost see the guys in the company arrogantly pointing at their noses and laughing at 'there's not a single one who can fight'.
"Replace bombs, change bombs!!"
The smoke is filling the air, and the sound of gunfire and reloading continues. Lancelot, the vice president of the Lion Heart Club and a third-year student from France, is directing the attack. When leaders like Caesar and Chu Zihang are not around, he is the only one. He is qualified to lead the students against the resurrected Dragon King in front of them.
Of course...if this counts as a 'confrontation'.
In fact, their attack was meaningless against the existence in front of them. The wrong ammunition used before was tantamount to strengthening the power of the figure wrapped in flames. Originally, the opponent only had the power of flames, but now those who have been decomposed The live ammunition of the enemy also became a boost to the other side. The invisible barrier covering the existence was currently flowing with molten iron as hot as the Milky Way. The Frigga bullets they were replacing could not break through at all.
Lancelot frowned slightly. He was very well-mannered, but he still couldn't help but want to curse.
"How is this fun?"
Such a monster is simply not something that human beings can deal with. Almost all the elements of human's proud weapon 'gunfire' are under the control of this monarch. They are equivalent to being disarmed.
The only way Lancelot could think of to defeat this monster was to go up and fight it hand-to-hand.
But who can go up and fight hand to hand?
That was the King of Bronze and Fire, the monarch who was reborn in the fire. This was a terrifying flame that could instantly melt steel, vaporize and make alchemy. No one could stand firm under such a flame.
No... maybe there's someone who can?
Like Schneider, the first thing Lancelot thought of was his president, Chu Zihang, who was one year younger than him but whose strength was beyond doubt.
"President!"
He tried to contact Chu Zihang without hesitation, "Both live ammunition and Frigga bullets are useless against this guy! Our setup can't even stop his progress!"
"Um."
Chu Zihang's calm response came from the communicator.
"Professor Schneider has already explained the information to me, and I am on my way here."
Chu Zihang said while cutting off contact.
"Is that okay? We should be enemies."
After hanging up the contact, he ran towards Odin Square and calmly asked the figure who was following him.
"The current situation is unexpected."
The petite figure spoke in an equally calm tone.
She didn't explain, but Chu Zihang could understand what the other party meant.
This is a temporary united front.
