That was a long time ago, Ronald has forgotten. One day, after completing the task, he turned on the computer exhausted. This computer was bought with the first pot of gold he earned after becoming a hunter, which can be regarded as a witness to his professional experience.

However, he had not been in the industry for a long time, and the computer was like a flea market under his destruction. The same goes for this room. It's too difficult to get a single man who lives alone to pay attention to it.

However, he doesn't have high requirements for computers, so there is nothing to worry about, as long as he can play his favorite games and let him relax after being tired.

Proficient in logging in to the account, by the way to open a chat group of the chat software. Almost all of the people in this chat group are Chinese, and he, a Chinese who is still not good at pinyin, is a little out of place here. Originally thinking of practicing Chinese well and striving to expand the scope of business to foreign countries in the future, he joined this chat group of Chinese players on a whim.

But in fact, he thought about it too much, not to mention going abroad, and first making it clear to him that New York was already more difficult than climbing to the sky. As for the purpose of practicing Chinese...... In fact, it turns out that it is not easy for a group of grumpy players who can only communicate in C language such as "I X", "X's", "Silly X", etc., to maintain his self-recognition as a "good citizen of New York City".

"Is anyone still awake? Hurry up! Let's cut a plate! After sending the message, he was going to get some instant noodles, because of the time difference, the people in the group are probably still sleeping.

Especially during this period of time, it is the end of the semester on their side, whether it is a university, middle school, or primary school, at this time, in order not to eat a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots, they always have to show some seriousness, and those liver emperors who do not hesitate to stay up late on weekdays to fight go to bed early after hanging a poster of a primary school detective.

But some people are not in this case, maybe they are 100% sure of the exam, the kind that asks you to review for a few days first, and if I score one point lower in the exam, I will lose. Or maybe he has resigned himself to lying down, letting the "end of the period" stir up the wind and clouds, and turn up the stormy waves, he stands still.

And now it is the latter who has come to Ronald.

"I, me, I have an online ......" The netizen with the ID name "Mingming" bubbled up first, and then sent a large string of texts, including the room number.

This made Ronald, who was holding the ham sausage, struggle for a moment, and then he threw down the kettle in his hand and sat down at the computer.

After a fierce battle until his stomach growled, it took nearly twenty minutes to win, and Ronald wiped the sweat that came out of his hunger or too serious: "Brother, your Zerg is having a good time, I'm going to eat first, and next time I'm cutting." ”

In order to avoid hitting this newcomer, he also comforted: "You are just poor in micro-manipulation, and your tactical awareness is already very good." ”

But can you fight him for so long, is he still a newcomer?

"Okay, okay, big-headed bear, you go eat, I'll play two more games." There's no follow-up after the other side replies.,Probably to reopen the game.,It seems to be an unscrupulous net worm.。

A boy who got up in the middle of the night, hid under the covers or sneaked away to an Internet café to play games was probably still a middle school student...... Such an image jumped into Ronald's mind, and he shook his head, probably lamenting that someone was such a plaything Shangzhi, and completely forgot that he had come over like this.

……

The hatch of the alchemy hub opened, and a red, burning figure floated down from it. He fell to the ground, and the high temperature on the surface of his body instantly left a crystal bright spot on the surface, which was the quartz glass produced by the soil under the high temperature.

"I'd like to say I'm sorry, but you're not like that." Lu Mingfei's golden Tong Kong darkened down and returned to its original appearance.

"I don't think I'll take it either." The red on Surtr's crimson body began to fade, and the terrifying heat gradually subsided. With red black armor and long hair, he appeared in front of Lu Mingfei as a human being.

Lu Mingfei never thought that Old Tang, who was a net worm, would have such a domineering day, maybe Old Tang himself didn't expect it. It's a pity that when they saw it, they were on the opposite side.

"As far as your position is concerned, you are not wrong in preventing the calamity from awakening. Of course, Konstantin was not wrong to stop the invaders. "He actually called himself a calamity!

As Ronald, he couldn't even speak Mandarin. But as Surtr, who walked on this land two thousand years ago, naturally he does not have this problem. Although it also has some local accents.

The young man in front of him was reflected in Surter's red-gold child's hole: "...... If there's one side that's wrong, it's probably the dragon's blood that you and I both have. ”

"The blood of the dragon gives us nothing but endless madness and loneliness in addition to strength, which you know even if you are only half-bloods, right? But what we have endured is beyond your imagination. There was a death-like loneliness in him, as if the cold wind from Niflheim was about to freeze his eternally burning body.

Lu Mingfei was silent, and he didn't know whether to reply to him, because someone was preventing him from becoming what the other party said.

No one noticed...... Or they noticed that no one cared, and a huge realm of words and spirits opened up around them in an instant, and the top assassin who was invisible, or moved too fast for no one to see, was silently infiltrating their side.

Lu Mingfei could sense the approaching of the attacker, and even knew who he was. Surter can feel it too.

Time Zero, this is a gift from the god of time, Konoros, and is an incredible spirit of words that plays with time. At this moment, its user was rushing towards the dragon king at a speed that the human eye could not detect.

Surtr stretched out his hand, and the realm that had touched him was broken, and he grasped a long knife as if it were a coincidence.

The attacker stabbed Surtr with a long, straight-edged knife, a weapon specially crafted to kill pure-blooded dragons. It's just that the attacker slashed the wrong target, and he shouldn't have used this knife against its creator.

"'Jealousy'...... The sword that once belonged to me, but is no longer in my need, you should not use it against me. Surtr pronounced the name of the long knife, and he looked at the attacker, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, "There is also the path of the gods, which will only make the user return to madness, and the things that are feared by the pure-blood dragon to the point of sealing, you fire thieves still regard it as the key to evolution." ”

"Then I'd like to thank the dragons who sealed this technology, if I could bury them with my own hands." The headmaster lifted his scaly face, and at this moment, compared to the real dragon king, maybe he was the one who was feared by the people.

It doesn't matter if the alchemy weapon that slashed at the Dragon King didn't work, he still had his own weapon. "Violent Blood" began to turn to the third degree, and the power that had been silent in the bloodline for a long time burst out unreservedly in an unreasonable way. A large folding knife sliced through the cuffs, and this clear light slashed from bottom to top, aiming at the torso of the dragon king.

"The Sword Comes"

An extremely harsh voice sounded, and a smile appeared on the corner of the headmaster's mouth, and the folding knife broke through the dragon king's armor, and he could already hear the sound of the other party's blood spurting.

A drop of blood fell on his face, and he looked up to see his own dripping hand...... Or rather, claws. Jealousy's sword hilt protruded sharp iron thorns, piercing through his scale-protected hand with absolute damage to dragons. The pain was temporarily blocked by the outbreak of dragon blood, but in fact, the sound of blood splattering from the blood he had just heard was his own.

The burst of power brought by "Violent Blood" is not without a time limit, in order to pray for the maximum kill of the Dragon King, he has everything he has put on that blow, that is, he is now exhausted.

The pain that would tear his soul apart came, and the alchemy realm attached to the Seven Deadly Sins and Jealousy had given him a heavy blow that his body could not see with his eyes. When the straight knife was touched by Surtr, the alchemy realm on it had already changed hands. Even if the alchemy realm was activated by him.

Bracing the rest of his consciousness, he looked to the other side, where his certified successor was looking at him with a very complicated gaze.

Looks like he already knows...... Spotting the other man's gaze, he thought. The old man, who seemed to want to say something, half-closed his cloudy eyes, and his words, whether apologetic or explaining, were weakly unable to speak.

"You didn't make the right choice to rush up like him, or he would have been dead by the time he touched my realm." Surtr pulled out the folding knife that had been pierced into his chest armor and tossed it aside.

Lu Mingfei understood very well, he was right, if the two of them went up together, the attack that greeted them would not only be like this. He had magic to work with, but he probably wouldn't be able to care about anyone else at that point.

The crack in the armor gradually healed, and the headmaster's desperate blow didn't help. Even if his folding knife did stab Surtr's body, the result would have been the same.

As if there was a flash of light, Jealousy, the straight knife that had returned to its original shape was inserted into the ground, and Surtr threw away the severed hand that remained on the hilt. A little farther away, Menek gently lowered the weakened Ange.

"In terms of age, all of us combined may not be a fraction of yours......" Menek crushed a magic crystal, placing it on Ange's severed hand. Stimulated by the magic power, the silent dragon's blood boiled again, and began to slowly repair the wound that had been cut by Menek's own hands. With Ange's current regenerative ability, it wouldn't be a problem for the severed limb to grow back.

Menek stood up, his long knife stained with black blood, reflecting his also scaly face: "But in terms of appearance, this guy is an old guy who walked into the coffin with half a foot." Can't you just move a little lighter? ”

"If he hadn't been jealous at first, maybe he still had a chance. Although the end result is the same. Surtr looked at the arrogant man who spoke in front of him, and this was the second time they had seen each other. But if he can take the defeated in his own hands, he also has that ability.

Lu Mingfei crouched down, using Luen to isolate the harmful poisonous gases and corrosive rain around him, and then began to repair the principal's broken body and suppress the alchemy field that was still messing around in his body.

As if hearing something, the headmaster tried to open his eyes and look at the owner of the voice that had not been gone for a long time. But he could only see a faint light, but it was enough for him to know who was in front of him.

"Menek ......!" Almost screaming out the name, he suddenly remembered that one of the famous wines in his stolen wine cabinet was Menek's favorite.

"I'm sorry...... I'm late again. Menek, who had been staring at the old man they were secretly staring at, disappeared and hurriedly ran out of the ambush and smiled.

Lu Mingfei's healing magic worked, and Ange felt like he had fallen into a dream again, and although it was still a little ambiguous, he could already see Menek's appearance clearly.

He reached out to crawl over, wondering if the person in front of him was real, but two hands reached out from behind and held him down.

Lu Shanyan pressed him back to the same place: "Lie down, you are seriously injured now." ”

His attitude as tough as the eldest son in the family is still the same as before, and this hair is not his imagination.

"Because of you, our ambush plan is in vain." The tiger shoved the herbs into his mouth and shoved back the folding knife he had secretly recovered, "But this may also be punishment for trying to play a prank on you, even if we haven't started yet." ”

The chief raised his shield before them, and the ghost rode over the wolf and lifted him on the wolf's back. A huge shadow flew in the sky, and soot was looking down on the Queen Anne's Revenge.

"The old guy should be like the old guy, and it's what you should do to accompany your granddaughter to teach the students." Menek looked back at the Dragonlord, who hadn't spoken since they appeared, but he didn't think he was afraid of them.

Ange struggled to get down, but the injury was only temporarily stabilized, and he had no strength to do anything. Gradually, as if he were asleep, he was carried out of the crater by a giant wolf.

"I knew he wasn't going to leave honestly, so I added something to the herb." The tiger spread his hands.

"Old Tang ......" Lu Mingfei returned to his original position, and opposite him, Surter watched them quietly, and did not interrupt their rescue of the principal.

"Very touching brotherhood." Surtr praised, "It's a pity that it doesn't convince me to give up destroying these, this planet...... It's been silent for a long time, and the creatures on it are the same. ”

"Planets where there is no life are just dead things, is this the kind of world you want?" Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"That's just for you," Surtr's body slowly flew back to the alchemy hub of the titans, "I will create a new race and reign over this crimson land as the master of the new world." Not to mention ......"

"I'm just taking what belongs to me right now."

Surtr spread his steel wings and walked through the huge pillar of smoke: "If you think you can stop it, then try it." It will take some time to prepare for 'Coming to Watin', and this is the last time for your humanity. Either charge at me and be burned to ashes; Or go back and get drunk and dream of death, and then wait for the end. ”

"But there is almost no difference between the two...... "Surtr looked up at all the struggling people on the ground like a mortal god with his hands outstretched, "you don't have a choice anymore!" ”