Chapter 299: Secret Team (Sorry for being late!) I time the wrong dT-Tb)
Huge pillars of light fell from the sky, piercing into the calm sea, causing huge waves. The already bright space was as bright as day under the light of the pillar of light, and it took a long time to return to its previous appearance.
The huge waves that were created by the wave crashed against the ruins that had fallen from the sky again, and the wind howled in the sky, and for a moment the sea felt like the end of the world.
In the stormy sky, a red shadow approached quickly. He landed nimbly on the reef, his high feathers and skirt blown by the wind and the sound of hunting. He raised his right hand and caught the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had fallen from the sky and had returned to its original appearance.
Chu Zihang raised his head and let the raindrops hit his face armor. Through the raindrops, he looked at the headless corpse that was slowly falling in the sky. In the midst of the Phantasm attack, which he had underestimated, the serpent's entire head was gone, and the wound on its wide neck was not black or gold dragon blood, but white bones shattered like mechanical parts.
The body of the giant serpent was the same as the huge bone snake he had encountered before, it was made up of the bones of countless unknown creatures, but with an extra layer of metal protection and alchemy matrix added to the outside. The previous one may have been just a prototype to confuse them, or it could have been discarded.
He looked down at his fingers, surrounded by sharp armor, a little confused, and couldn't believe that such a power was unleashed by him. According to what he knew from the seniors of the Lionheart, such an ability seemed to be particularly rare among them. At least, he hadn't seen any of them unleash beam cannons with cold weapons.
No longer thinking about this, the golden crest on the outer armor on his body began to dim, and the violent magic fluctuations all over his body gradually subsided. Through the translucent visor, he carefully searched the air for the figure of the dragon king. Under the huge magic power fluctuation cannon, the entire head of the giant snake seemed to explode, and large and small fragments fell into the sea with the half of the stump, causing waves one by one.
It's just that he didn't find the dragon king's form in these remnants. Although the disturbance of the magic power after the release of the treasure had interfered with his perception to a certain extent, the voice that had been chattering just now had indeed disappeared.
The dragon king, hidden in the center of alchemy, may have fallen into the bottomless ocean with some fragment, and he will never be able to float up......
"Huh......" exhaled a long breath, and Chu Zihang suddenly felt a little tired. It wasn't physical exhaustion, even though he had released the Noble Phantasm once, he felt that his magic was still very full. Even if the Dragon King jumped out again, he would be able to entangle with him for a long time.
And along with this exhaustion, there are some memories that seem to have been deliberately erased, and as if they were hidden in that corner, dusty memories that have been sealed for a long time.
On the field, he wears high-heeled boots and holds a colored ball, and his face is attached to the little sequins that make him feel a little dazzling. The captain of the dance team, who practiced his dance with his back to him in the cool hut, could only be seen in a small mirror that was placed casually on the table. And, pulling them to run around, it seems that they will never get tired, their vitality will never run out, and the dull hair on their heads will never fall down......
The three figures gradually crumpled and overlapped in his mind, and gradually turned into a figure, a noble and inviolable, more beautiful than anything in the world - the dragon king JΓΆrmungad.
He felt as if he had somewhat understood the Dragon King's somewhat inexplicable question before, about the cat being abducted. It seems that for many years, the people in the dragon king's disguise have approached him like cats in the way she thinks they are.
Unfortunately, he didn't need to be fed, and then he relied on the feeder's wildcat. It's not a house cat that can only stay at home and can be coaxed away with a few snacks by a girl disguised as a dragon king on the side of the road. The outer armor draped on him is the unparalleled tiger and wolf in the era of the great chaos in the world and the division of the heroes.
β¦β¦ And even if he is a cat, his feeder cannot be the Dragon King.
Fang Tian's halberd pierced into the wreckage at his feet to fix his body, and Chu Zihang let the waves on the sea crash against his red armor. Looking at the wreckage of the serpent that had completely submerged into the sea, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask something.
Why does the Dragon King pay so much attention to himself? At that time, he didn't seem to know Lu Mingfei who changed his current fate. Moreover, the dragon king at that time also had the opportunity to contact him, just like treating him.
Forget it, he looked at the sea as if it was in a storm, waiting for it to subside. I'll ask these questions later when I have the chance.
There seemed to be a faint thunder in the sky, and the fall of the serpent seemed to have caused a huge elemental reaction. The rising water vapor gathered in the sky, forming dark clouds as black as ink. The occasional electric snake looms in the black clouds.
The temperature around them plummeted, and the glowing "stars" in the sky were also covered by dark clouds, leaving this small world in extreme darkness all at once. The serpent's body has completely sunk to the surface of the sea, and may have fallen to unpredictable depths in the depths, but the waves on the surface of the sea do not mean to subside, but become more and more violent over time.
The wind blew on the surface of the sea, and the feathers and skirts above their heads hunted in the wind, clutching the halberd that pierced into the wreckage at their feet. Chu Zihang's bright visor looked through the torrential rain that fell at some point, and looked at the sea that seemed to tear apart the calm camouflage.
Chu Zihang, who was hidden under the armor, had a solemn face, even if he didn't use the alarm reminder on the display screen in front of him, he could see that in the sea area that was covered by darkness, the huge shadow that once again poked out.
"Ah...... Almost died...... "Obviously, he didn't have to be away for long, but the dragon king felt a voice that he hadn't seen for a long time, "It's really a terrible power, maybe if you touch it, you will really die." But unfortunately, I didn't hit ~"
It was incomparably bright, and the golden light fell like a searchlight pointing the way on a lighthouse on the sea. The huge black shadow once again looked in a condescending posture at the small figure standing on top of the abandoned wreckage, swaying with the wind and rain.
"It's not as good as the two guys in Norton's elaborate production, but it took me I don't know how much time to make this, and it's still quite distressing to break one." The same sound came from behind, and Chu Zihang, who turned his head sideways, found that two more golden rays of light shone on his back.
At some point, another huge shadow peeked out from behind him. In his golden eyes, there was also a pillar of light firmly locking on him.
"But it's okay...... the third voice came, and a huge black shadow rose from the other side again, "Anyway, this thing is originally a consumable, and the reduction in the state of war is unavoidable." β
"And this thing can be remade, it's just taking a little longer...... "Another shadow peeked out in the distance, and along with this new sound, there was a sound like sharp teeth chewing something hard.
Chu Zihang raised his head and saw that above the huge shadow that poked out, the giant snake's mouth opened, slowly swallowing a prey that might not be anything compared to it, but it was definitely a behemoth to him. It was the bones of a dragon he had met earlier, abandoned in the dark.
Completely devouring the dragon bone, the shadow seemed to grow a little bigger, and then the dragon king's voice continued with laughter: "...... It's like this. β
"Yes, as long as there are enough corpses, that's not a problem......" another one appeared.
"And the most important thing in this world is this, even if I don't do anything, you humans will help me prepare ......" appeared again.
"That's right, although it's a little inferior, but it's not so useless, as long as you start a war a little, there will be countless materials......" Another one.
"Actually, I originally wanted to make this thing into a ship, but that doesn't seem to have much of a deterrent effect, and it's still important to look scary on the outside......"
Several huge shadows continued to peek out from under the surface of the sea, and the golden pillars of light gathered together, and the converging light made the dim space light up again. The red outer armor was dyed completely golden, and Chu Zihang couldn't see the outside through this golden light. But he knew that they all underestimated the Dragon King.
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No one wants to miss it, and the alarm in the control room in Kassel, which has been absent for a while, has been sounded again.
"What's going on!" Professor Ralph of the Department of Paleontology, who was on duty on shift, quickly walked to the command platform, "Is our keel transport team attacked?" β
"Wake up, Ralph, the 'generous' school board has hired more than one private escort fleet to escort this keel." Another Professor Charles, who was also on duty, stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder with a mocking expression, "If any big dragon guy who doesn't have long eyes wants to approach, he will be greeted by an alchemy missile called Santa Marda, which is very dangerous for dragons, and it has been proven to be completely feasible during Operation Bronze." β
"And our young men who are strong in blood and have not had time to show their skills in Yanjing and were withdrawn are eager to try. They were fervently hoping that they would have one or more keels to be used as trophies when they returned to the academy. β
The two successes of Operation Bronze and Operation Earth made the entire academy in a state of extreme excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Countless commissioners who were sent to other places, or interns, or current students, plus a certain golden retriever, hung their heads and shouted, "It's too fast, so that they don't have a chance to perform.
Among them, the Lionheart Society is even more enthusiastic, the two presidents and vice presidents once again confronted the dragon king and successfully killed him, and they have been trying to hold some kind of grand ceremony to welcome the return of these two recently. It's a pity that they all stayed in Yanjing because of personal matters, and they didn't return immediately and disappointed them for a while.
"No, it's not an attack on the fleet returning to the Academy!" The beautiful operator quickly reported, and she answered the phone while flipped out her notebook to take notes. Gradually, the solemnity on her pretty little face slowly turned sluggish.
Then she turned her head and reported with some horror: "According to Susie, the temporary commissioner who is still in Yanjing, there are a number of Deadpools who have been seen operating in the subway tunnels of Yanjing, and the target may be the Nibelungen under Yanjing!" β
Then, listening to the microphone, she added with an incredible face: "There seems to be a high-blooded and extremely dangerous target in that group of Deadpools!" β
"Didn't the Nibelungen under Yanjing collapse with the death of the Dragon King?" Professor Ralph grabbed the guardrail of the podium and poked his head out.
"No, according to Susie's report from Interim Commissioner, that Nibelungen still exists. She herself appeared there for unknown reasons, witnessing Deadpool's actions as she returned to the surface! Also still in it are Chu Zihang and Fingal, temporary commissioners! β
His complexion changed for a while, and Professor Ralph immediately waved his big hand: "Immediately contact the S-level Lu Mingfei, who is also stranded in Yanjing!" Let him go and investigate! β
"Understood!" After receiving the order, other operators immediately went to do it, but it didn't take long for him to have the same horror on his face, "I can't contact ...... Commissioner Lu Mingfei is in a state of inability to contact again! β
"What about the others? What about the commissioner on the school board and the first-year student who didn't know what to do? β
Then the operator operated on the keyboard in front of him for a while, and said with a solemn face: "Jiu De, the special commissioner of the school board who has been with Commissioner Lu Mingfei, and Romanova, a first-year student who suddenly appeared in Yanjing, are also in a state of uncontactable!" β
"This ......" Ralph grabbed the guardrail a little weakly to prevent himself from falling, there was a rumor about the S-Class in the Academy.
It is said that there is a high probability that there will be an anomalous or unfortunate incident with him, and this rumor seems to have spread from this control room in the first place, and he has heard about it, but he did not expect it to be like this.
The door to the control room suddenly opened, and Schneider, dressed in black, came in with cold air.
"Contact the Huaxia branch and try your best to rush back to Yanjing. There is also a notification to the mixed-race family in Huaxia that we can't be the only ones who are busy. Walking to the command platform where he had been relinquished, Schneider, who had also received the report, quickly took over the control room, "Norma, immediately issue an evacuation warning, be sure to empty all ordinary people on that route." β
"Understood." There was a voice from the main computer in the control room that was still ethereal, but a little less emotional.
After quickly deploying the measures, Schneider gently walked to the corner of the command platform, and looked helplessly at the old man in the corner who was sleeping with a wine bottle in his arms. Everyone, including the three professors who were now on duty, did not dare to come and disturb even if they found this old man hiding in the corner and one of the most powerful people in the academy.
"Vice Principal." He was a little louder, but the other party didn't react.
Some regretted that he didn't call the chairman of the Discipline Committee before he came over, and Schneider's voice was a little louder: "Deputy ......"
"I hear you." The cowboy hat in front of the old man moved, and the vice principal's humming voice came from under the hat, "That old bastard of Ange has already made arrangements, and his plane has already flown over there a long time ago. You're so busy here, he might already be sitting at the Yenching Theater listening to the play. β
ββ¦β¦ Then we're on our side. β
"Do what you have to do." The vice principal turned over, and the intention of driving people away was obvious, "That old guy has arranged some secret team in a god, and he even hid it from me." If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have been turned around and taken to a psychiatrist. I'm going to see what his secret unit is here, and remember to call me when there's any movement over there, and don't bother me with anything else. β
Secret Force? Schneider was a little puzzled, and there were some things in the college that could not be seen on the table, but they needed a joint vote of the school board and the presbyterian church to decide to open it. But now, those who may be about the same age as the headmaster and the others are almost all focused on the dragon bones of the dragon king who is still drifting somewhere in the Pacific Ocean at the moment.
Pressing the question, he didn't continue to stay here to disturb the old man, he turned back to the command platform, and he used his authority to call up the numbers of the commissioners who were stranded in Yanjing. Sure enough, there was an extra number of 000001s, which was the principal's exclusive number.
The number of the commissioner of the executive department is composed of the commissioner's birthday and the letter of the blood class, and the principal, whose birthday has long been meaningless, uses the unique number 1 as his number. And every time he travels, he is alone, because no one can cooperate with him, and over time he is used to acting alone.
But this time it seems to be a little different, under his number, there are also six numbers with the prefix 00000. These numbers are only the first few zeros, and other than that, the rest is a mess of garbled.