Legend of the Fire Dragon (3)

With that, Professor Colin folded his arms and looked at everyone triumphantly, as if waiting for a powerful magic spell to unleash extraordinary magic. The corners of everyone www.biquge.info's mouths showed surprised expressions, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes. After a short silence, about two or three seconds, suddenly burst into warm applause. Everyone couldn't hide their excitement, as if they had come to a magical world, and this world was full of fairy tale rainbows. His breathing became rapid, and his heart was pounding. The neon lights in the hall shone like a starry sky full of colorful stars, and the chattering crowd began to get emotional due to the excitement in their hearts......

Professor Colin gestured to the group and slowly turned to the side, tears welling up in his eyes, unable to control his emotions any longer. A whirlwind of agitation was set off in the crowd, top hats and canes were tossed high into the air, and everyone waved and cheered in celebration of this great scientific discovery.

Bream, a reporter for the Herald, threw up his hands and exclaimed excitedly: "It's amazing that this news can definitely be in the latest issue of a science magazine, I can't believe my eyes!" Professor Colin's dragon research has created a miracle, oh, this great discovery will definitely go down in history! ”

Professor Colin turned around, straightened his gray hair, and announced with a serious expression, "After a long period of research, I have discovered that dragons are real, and there are still a few of them still alive. As far as I can tell, on the rocks of the Viharan Sea, there is a lair of a fiery dragon. My assistant Milon had once found a large number of fallen dragon scales there, as well as the bones of some slaughtered creatures exposed to the sand after low tide. There is also more convincing evidence, which I will release tomorrow! ”

Professor Colin's words once again caused a commotion in the crowd, and the reporters and the excited crowd stood up and ran to the podium to surround the professor in the middle. Professor Colin's assistant hurriedly parted the crowd, and at the same time, several strong security guards jumped out from behind the podium, twisted their waists, stretched out their fat hands, and used their bodies to protect the professor in the center. The professor left the press conference room surrounded by security guards, the flashing lights around him flashing alternately......

The next day, the major news media devoted a lot of space to reporting on the actual existence of the keel and the fire dragon, and the news and propaganda were overwhelming, like a frenzy that swept everything, disturbing the whole noisy world. The study of fire dragons has become a hot topic, and people are desperate to find out the secrets hidden in the bones of fire dragons, and there are some hot-headed military madmen who have a strong motivation to build a powerful army of fire dragons in the near future.

The weather was very gloomy, and the sun hid behind thick clouds and lost its colorful light. The sky of the city was covered with a dark layer of clouds. Swift winds swept over the buildings, and gray clouds rushed through the buildings overhead.

Walking on the cold concrete floor, there are many people walking on the way to work with chaotic steps, hopes and dreams. Between the gray stones and the gray streets, a damp, icy wind blew. On the towering buildings, the inlaid glass resembles a turquoise diamond, reflecting a dull green light. A few small birds screamed and flew into the sky, passing between the clouds and shadows, and finally turned into a few small black dots, floating up and down, and finally disappeared completely into the vast sky.

There is an old-fashioned tavern on Fuld Street, and the windows of this tavern are facing the busy street outside, and if you sit in the window, you can see the crowd outside, flowing through the street opposite. People like to gather here to drink coffee and hot tea while discussing sensitive political topics.

This early morning was no exception, and the bar was packed. I don't know which stupid guy was dizzy, and he actually said to everyone: "The legendary fire dragon still exists in real life." ”

His words immediately drew a rebuttal from many and caused a fierce quarrel in the hall. Laughter and rude yelling mingled as they drifted out of the bar window and onto the opposite street.

Strong emotions are expressed in a way that angers many passers-by stop and watch. The two sides of the dispute raised their voices to express their opinions in sonorous tones, while shaking their shoulders and making many powerful movements with their hands.

In this land of lack of sacred memory, people obey some ancient laws. Quarrels and violence to express one's thoughts and way of life have become unique here.

People call this way of life democracy and proudly introduce it to out-of-town tourists.

Those who frequented the bars were a bunch of drunks and delirious idiots who couldn't even spell their names in letters. However, they have a strong penchant for journalism and politics and are stubborn in their belief that only their opinions are correct.

Involving sensitive political issues can pit people against race, even in this casual tavern. The debate over the existence of the fire dragon, which had just erupted, has now shown a tendency to be more violent.

Reporter Lucy visited the tavern before going to work, and when she pushed open the door, she found that the people inside were gloomy, rolling up their sleeves and clenching their fists, as if a conflict was about to break out. Lucy was suffocated by the tension, patted his chest, hesitated, walked to the bar, and ordered a glass of Bordeaux wine.

The owner of the bar behaved arrogantly and rudely towards her, and the waiter's face was even colder, and no one took the initiative to greet the guests. The blue Bordeaux wine is poured into the glass, and the hops are constantly swirling and waving in the glass.

The only person who can be respected in this bar is Monsieur Bramm, the founder of Bordeaux wines.

The waiter pushed the wine glass in front of Lucy, and couldn't wait to open his throat and shout: "Give the money quickly, don't stand stupidly, I still have something!" ”

Lucy glanced at the waiter dissatisfied, reached into her purse, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to him, and shouted loudly, "Idiot, give you money!" What kind of attitude, you wait, I'll complain to you in a moment! ”

The waiter twisted his neck and said impatiently, "You can complain, I don't care!" What is the love, with this attitude, I don't serve you anymore! The waiter shook his body and stepped aside, hugging his shoulders and ignoring Lucy.

Lucy held back her anger and shouted to the waiter, "Hey, you haven't found me any money yet!" I'm a journalist, be careful that I expose you! (To be continued.) )