Chapter 9: Mourning
"Aki!" Mance yelled, furiously tearing the buttons of the captain's suit he was wearing, and tried to get into the water.
Seeing such a gaffe, the third mate hurriedly grabbed Mans, "Abandon the anchor!" Start the engine! Open afterburner! ”
The situation was critical, and as the oldest crew member on the ship, he had the most correct judgment at the moment.
"Bump~" Suddenly, the two anchor chains were cut at the same time, the engine started instantly, and the ship rushed forward.
At this time, the third mate saw a sharp waterline behind the ship chasing them straight.
"What's that?" The third mate broke out in a cold sweat.
"Quick, turn on the detector and see what's coming after us." Mance also adjusted back from his gaffe, and when he saw the waterline behind him, he immediately ordered.
He also wanted to see what had taken the lives of his favorite students.
"It's so fast that the detector can't image it. However, it is about fifteen meters long and looks like a fish. The second mate shouted loudly, but in front of the angry Yangtze River, his voice was not very loud.
"Then it's a living thing, and as long as it's alive, then he'll definitely die." Mance took a hard puff on his cigar, tensing his facial muscles with a murderous look on his face.
Opening the weapon cabinet in the cabin, Mance pulled out a handful of ***, this is the emperor of ***, but it is not enough to look at this fifteen-meter-long thing that may be a dragon.
Then Mance pulled out another box of bullets, which had been improved by the group of lunatics in the armament department, and the power was amazing.
He pulled the trigger, and as soon as a straight, cool blue light shot into the water.
The guns thundered, and the huge recoil could knock a strong man over.
Mance fired continuously, constantly shooting at the huge black shadow in the water.
I saw this huge black shadow rushing towards the sky, it was a dragon with a length of fifteen meters.
It leaped up again, killing a helicopter hovering twenty meters in the air.
Eventually, Mance slammed the heavy cannonball at the dragon, but the dragon swallowed it in his stomach.
The rest of the crew sat on the boat with some weakness, after all, even the last shells were devoured by the dragons, and they were not far from death.
"Quick, detonate**!" Suddenly, Mance once again sensed the signal of **, and knew from experience that ** had not been digested by the dragons, so he immediately took action.
Hurriedly photographed, and in an instant, a pillar of fire was set up and plunged straight into the water, the flames exploded, and the high-temperature molten smashed into the tail of the Moniach.
With great force, the Moniach came to a difficult stop, and the crew emerged from the cabin and stood in the storm, looking at the dragon's corpse not far away.
Suddenly, a chain-like object pierced through a crew member and pulled him into the water.
An eerie laugh was heard, seemingly mocking the ship's crew.
"Damn, ** doesn't work for him at all."
Professor Mance's face was blue at the moment, he had greatly underestimated the wisdom of the dragons.
You can't continue to detonate **, otherwise the heat wave of the explosion will instantly swallow everyone on board.
Although they were unwilling, they could only choose to go full speed. After all, it is difficult for humans to move on the water.
But the fuel was no longer enough, and they continued to retreat, and they had to fight to the death.
"Dudu Du~" is the signal of the last **, and the second mate smashed it hard.
The dragon opened his mouth, and pillars of fire erupted from its mouth like oversized welding torches.
A dustless place.
A series of pops came out of Mance's mouth.
He saw that the huge heat and pillar of fire were resisted by the dustless land outside his realm, and the metal gate that flew out upside down flew towards the dragon, like a sharp sword, directly penetrating the dragon's body.
Mance killed the dragon, and he avenged his students.
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Inside the library of the Kassel Academy, the control room, there was a dead silence at this time.
Since the signal was interrupted, there was only pitch black on the screen.
Everyone in the control room was impatient at this time, like ants on a hot pot.
Wang Xuan also closed his eyes tightly, after all, he was not at the scene, so he couldn't give the other party more help.
He could only provide them with maps, and he didn't know if it would be useful. After all, the dragon attendant who appeared at the end was not something that everyone in the Executive Department could resist.
Moreover, he didn't know what kind of combat power the dragon servant in this world was.
I don't know how long later, there were footsteps at the door, it was an old man in a crisp black suit, this was the headmaster Ange.
Seeing the principal coming in, everyone stood up.
Wang Xuan was praised by Ange, but Wang Xuan couldn't be happy, after all, many people died.
As an ordinary person living in the twenty-first century, it is difficult to see the scene of a dead man. Although Wang Xuan has a lot of strength now, it is indeed difficult to adjust the concept all of a sudden.
However, Wang Xuan knew that he had to adjust his emotions, after all, in his main world, there would be more people who died.
This is the price of growth.
When Wang Xuan walked out of the library, the church bell rang.
One after another, low and long.
Wang Xuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the church bell tower, from which a large flock of white doves flew out, wailing in the air, constantly hovering in the air.
Wang Xuan stretched out a hand into the air, and a pigeon landed on his finger.
The sound of cooing pigeons echoed throughout the campus, looking a little sad.
Whenever someone dies, some people will always release some white doves to commemorate them to express their remembrance of the deceased. This is the sorrow of the deceased, but also the mourning of the living.
"Wang Xuan, I hope you can join our Lionheart Club." Chu Zihang walked to Wang Xuan's side and patted Wang Xuan's shoulder.
Wang Xuan has been living in a dormitory with Chu Zihang since he came to Kassel Academy.
After all, Chu Zihang's bloodline is too high, his golden pupils have been going on for a long time, and those with too low bloodline can't look at him, so Chu Zihang has always been a single person.
However, Wang Xuan is different, in terms of bloodline, Wang Xuan is actually a little taller than Chu Zihang, so he is not afraid of Chu Zihang's golden pupils. And after the two slept together, they also got to know each other.
Chu Zihang thought that Wang Xuan was very suitable to become the next leader of the Lionheart Society.
However, Wang Xuan was not from this world after all, so he had no intention of becoming the leader at all.
So, Wang Xuan did not hesitate to reject Chu Zihang's proposal.
"I have no interest in leading others, but you can consider Lu Mingfei, after all, he is of 'S' level blood, his bloodline is higher than both of us, and the world in the future belongs to them." Wang Xuan recommended Lu Mingfei to Chu Zihang.
Although, Wang Xuan knew that Lu Mingfei would join the student union.
Seeing Wang Xuan's refusal, Chu Zihang didn't have any expression, after all, he didn't have much hope for this. He knew that Wang Xuan didn't have this idea, but he still had to try, in case the solicitation was successful.
As it is often said on the Internet, dreams still have to be had, what if hell?
Chu Zihang didn't have much discouragement, because Wang Xuan was the person he Chu Zihang recognized with, and he was an existence that could be friends and rivals.