Chapter 66: Who said we don’t have it?

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"The level of this incident has been raised to S. We are contacting the principal and notifying the equipment department." Norma's voice sounded.

"Damn it!"

Professor Schneider slapped his hand on the railing beside him.

A pure blood dragon!

This is a possibility that no one has thought of. Even Norma, the world's most advanced artificial intelligence supercomputer, did not give this possibility in the simulation plan, because according to past experience, the recovery of pure-blood dragons In particular, pure-blood dragons of this level will basically cause changes in the surrounding environment, and Norma will definitely detect changes of this level and warn them in advance!

Moreover, when the pure-blooded dragons revive for the first time, they will basically create a killing that is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cause... So who knows that a pure-blooded dragon will suddenly appear here without saying a word?

Moreover, the most important thing is that the pure-blood dragon clan also held a woolen parade and created a "Perfect Evolution" association?

Simply outrageous!

What do pure-blood dragons want for perfect evolution? Can he still evolve into the first-generation Dragon King? !

This is simply a crazy dragon!

The problem is that this crazy behavior successfully confused Norma and Professor Schneider, because all the previous intelligence showed that this was done by a hybrid who suddenly gained power... There is no inconsistency in it. !

If he had known that this was a pure-blood dragon, Schneider's style would never have allowed things to develop to this point. Even the consequences of blowing up three or four streets would have been bearable, as long as this guy could be discovered at the beginning When the time comes, press him to death!

But there is no regret in the world. Things have developed to this point. What Professor Schneider has to do and can do now is to minimize the losses to the greatest extent.

"Video call from the principal," Norma said.

"Put it on and move the picture to the big screen." Schneider said.

Then the big screen lit up, and a peaceful old man's face appeared. His silver-white hair was neatly combed. Time left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a cracked ancient tree or weathered of rock, but the lines are still hard, and the silver-gray eyes are dancing with light. At this moment, he is wearing home clothes, but the loose clothes cannot cover his upright figure.

In short, this is a very handsome and energetic old man. At first glance, he might think of the famous movie character James Bond. They seem to have the same temperament. Although they are old, they are unrestrained, perseverant, and do anything. cannot.

"Principal Angers," said Professor Schneider.

"Hello, principal!" Other members of the executive department who were in the main control room also bowed and said at the same time. Their eyes were filled with enthusiasm, but it was different from the enthusiasm in the eyes of the pure-blooded dragon mind control ordinary person before. This enthusiasm was completely from the heart. The respect and admiration in my heart is like seeing the top idol.

"Hello," the principal said, "to make a long story short, Norma just suddenly told me that Professor Schneider is in trouble. To be honest, this is a rare thing."

"I will also make mistakes." Professor Schneider lowered his eyes slightly, "I am willing to accept any punishment and review afterwards. I hope that you, the principal, can take action now. The opponent may be a pure-blood dragon at the next generation level. Because of my wrong judgment, thousands of people are now The lives of countless ordinary people are in danger, but the more serious thing is that the place where the other party chooses to turn into a cocoon is in the city. If the other party escapes..."

"I have a general understanding of what happened. I believe in your judgment, Professor Schneider. There is something fishy in this matter... Of course, that will only need to be investigated after the matter is resolved." The principal stood up, "I'm going to Let’s go and keep the boys safe.”

The video call was hung up, and the scene on the big screen changed back to the scene. The situation was still grim. The execution department commissioners were divided into two parts. One part tried to destroy the gradually complete system through methods including releasing the spirit spirit and detonating explosives. The other part of the cocoon began to carry those people who were mind-controlled on the ground or who were hit by Frigga's bullets and fell into coma and could not move.

At this time, the members of the executive department in the main control room breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Just because Principal Angers was dispatched, they had in their hearts the idea of ​​stopping this pure-blood dragon from wreaking havoc and putting an end to it. Full of confidence, the only things to worry about now are whether the cocoon can be destroyed and how many ordinary people can be rescued!

Professor Schneider stared at the picture on the screen, his iron-gray eyes filled with worry, the hand gripping the railing was faintly white, and the steel pipe seemed to be somewhat deformed.

"Too slow..." he thought to himself.



"Who is the principal?" Mo Qiuran asked.

He, Chu Zihang and Fingel joined in the action of transporting these ordinary people away from the cocoon.

"A super old man, the kind who can't be forgotten after seeing him once!" Fingel grabbed two or three people and threw them out. His strength was so frightening that he threw them more than ten meters away in one go. He was more efficient than I don't know how much higher than the others.

Others wanted to follow suit, but they did not have Fingel's terrifying power.

"Is this derogatory or complimentary?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.

"Of course it's a compliment! You'll know it after seeing it anyway!" Fingel threw out two or three more people without even taking a breath. Looking at the cocoons that were still being wrapped not far away, he frowned, "Damn it. !”

After saying this, golden pupils suddenly burned in his eyes. At the same time, blue-grey color spread all over his body, and his already tall figure swelled again, transforming into a terrifying muscular monster!

"Speed ​​up! This damn thing is about to enter the second stage... Damn it, how can it be so fast!" Fingel roared, and he stacked the unconscious things on the ground with one hand like pulling out carrots. People throw them away from the cocoon. At this time, no matter what may cause secondary damage, the extra one they can throw away is one!

"What exactly is this thing? Is there any way to stop it?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"The pure-blood dragon's cocoon, the white silk-like thing, can be regarded as some kind of root. The first stage is to wrap itself up to form a cocoon with strong defense. The second stage is to extend around to absorb all the vitality. Something! The more he absorbs, the faster he will recover, and the stronger he will be after recovery! There are many ways to destroy it. After all, the cocoon is material, and it can be destroyed by extreme damage if it is material, but the problem is that we don’t have it! My The word spirit is a bronze throne that increases the physical body. You saw others trying it just now, but it didn't work," Fingel said while saying [Really Shameful], "The speed of the first stage of this thing is ridiculously fast! It’s all unscientific!”

Professor Schneider watched this scene quietly, preparing to issue an order for the commissioners to evacuate. The lives of ordinary people are valuable, but the lives of every student and commissioner are more important to him!

At this time, a voice interrupted what he was about to blurt out.

That was Mo Qiuran's voice, with some obvious doubts in it.

"Who said we don't have it?"