Some time ago.

An off-road vehicle was driving fast on the foggy road, and in the car, Caesar, who was holding the steering wheel, felt a cigar and was about to pick it up, then paused, glanced at the person in the passenger seat, and gestured to the cigar in his hand.

"Do you mind?" He hadn't forgotten that his old rival, who had been right for four years and probably would continue to do so in the future, didn't like the taste of tobacco.

"You feel free." Abdullah Abbas, the former president of the Lionheart Society, a graduate student of the Kassel Academy and one of the aces of the executive department, said unmindfully.

He was a young man with the appearance of a Peugeot Arab, a high-ranking dragon blood, but he exuded a comfortable feeling all over his body. But the fact that the Lionheart, like a medieval dervishe, was able to trust him suggests that he was not as gentle on the outside as he was on the outside.

Holding the steering wheel in one hand and lighting a cigarette in the other, Caesar looked at the white fog outside, looked a little serious, and said, "Patsy told me that the city was surrounded by heavy rain and dark clouds, and this is the 'altar phenomenon'. There may be a pure-blooded dragon, or a dragon king inside ready to hatch. ”

"Dragon King...... I'm against them again. Abbas whispered, glancing back at two black chests with the half-decayed World Tree emblem on the back seat.

That was the combat equipment prepared for them by the Executive Department, and as the best of the A-level bloodline, their equipment was naturally different from that of ordinary commissioners. Some of the most personal pieces of equipment are also included, such as his two Persian scimitars, and Dixito, who Caesar never leaves his hand.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but in the face of the experience of the Dragon King, I may be slightly behind you." Caesar opened the window, and the cold air and eerie white mist poured into the cabin, dispelling the smell of tobacco.

He said with a rare solemn face, "According to your knowledge, have we entered the Nibelungen?" ”

Abbas looked left and right, and said with a pair of green eyes full of solemnity: "I think it should be, most of the entrances to the Nibelungen are things that can illuminate reality, such as mirrors, water surfaces, and the like. Fog and rain are also presumably also a type of entrance. ”

"Then I have to feel honored." Caesar shrugged his shoulders and said, "After all, this is the first time I've been invited to the Nibelungen. ”

Abbas withdrew his gaze from the unchanging fog outside the window and said with a wry smile, "I don't think this is something to be happy about." ”

"Still don't want to think back to that night in Yanjing?" Caesar asked, looking ahead.

After being silent for a while, Abbas said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Until now, I still can't figure out whether the underground railway in Yanjing and the dragon king who is trying to make himself look like a human are just a dream of mine?" It's like a foam that shatters when you touch it. ”

"It's rare that you have such a confused side." Caesar quipped.

"I have a lot of times when I'm confused." Abbas said with a confused expression, and then asked, "What about you?" You have only been the acting head of the family for a long time, and you have been the acting director of the academy, right? Leaving aside the Gattuso family, is it worth it to go to such a place and take risks? ”

Caesar couldn't see what expression he could not see, and he replied: "There is nothing worth it, only whether you want to or not." Now I'm just an ordinary commissioner in the executive department, and a man who loves his fiancée deeply. ”

"It's affectionate, but you've always been like this." Abbas smiled slightly, then shook his head with some regret and said, "It's a pity, it seems that the time for small talk is over." ”

The fog obscuring the view from outside the car was still filling, but at some point, some black shadows in tattered clothes began to linger back on the road, as if new visitors were not welcome.

"If it's a welcome ceremony, it's really late enough." Caesar chuckled, and the Desert Eagle in his hand shot at the approaching Deadpool.

……

The SUV with some damage in the front of the car stopped at the intersection, and Caesar, who had replaced the Desert Eagle with a magazine, frowned, looked at some strange buildings outside, and said, "If it wasn't for the planners getting drunk while planning the building, then we came to a terrible place." ”

Throwing away the map, which had no reference value, Abbas, who was carrying two Persian scimitars, opened the car door, stood on the empty street, looked around, and said, "It's good that there is no one to ask for directions." ”

Even though the air was still humid and the temperature was still cold, the fog cleared a lot after entering the city. It has obviously experienced the baptism of heavy rain, but the whole city does not feel refreshed after the rain, but is gray, giving people the feeling of being in the shadow of something.

Caesar put down the terminal that was not a signal at all and said, "It seems that both we and the academy have underestimated what is happening in this city. ”

Abbas said with a rare and serious expression: "So I'm very curious, Lu Mingfei, who was able to find out about the situation here one step in advance and came back with a wanted warrant, discovered the abnormality here before everyone." ”

He turned his head and looked at Caesar, who was speechless in the car, and asked, "And how are you going to face him when you mention that he is wanted?" ”

After being silent for a while, Caesar said with a somewhat complicated expression: "...... There is nothing to face, and he has involved people who should not be involved in this crisis. What, you want to shield him? ”

"No, it's just that the relationship between them made me think that he should not be the one who would do such a thing." Shrugging his shoulders, Abbas, who was about to add something, changed his expression and looked back at the rising fire somewhere in the city.

"I think I've found someone to ask for directions." Abbas ran to the place where the fire rose without looking back, and the speed of a tiger hunting quickly left Caesar behind the car.

……

The thunder light gradually disappeared, and the comer showed his half-decayed World Tree badge and stretched out his right hand towards Chu Zihang: "Thank you, it's really not easy to find someone in this ghost place." ”

glanced at Xiao Chu Zihang, who had not disappeared from his face in surprise, and Su Xiaoyan, who looked a little panicked and couldn't figure out what had happened. Silently blocking in front of them, Chu Zihang reached out and shook hands with the Arab who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He showed the half-rotten World Tree logo on the inside of his suit and said, "Temporary Commissioner Lu Mang, second year of undergraduate department." ”

"It's surprising that such a good commissioner as you is still a student." Abbas complimented, and then said with a somewhat helpless expression, "My companion and I rushed here on a mission, and then fell into this place as you can see. It's rude, but if you can, you'd like to let us know about it. ”

There was a sound of brakes, and Caesar, who was carrying a weapon case, closed the car door and walked over: "Although your words are more suitable for saving the scene than me, I will be happy to tell me before I act." ”

As he spoke, looking at Chu Zihang, who was about to walk up without any expression in front of him, and the mother and son behind him asked, "Who are these three?" ”

Chu Zihang, who was about to step forward to talk, stopped, looked at him deeply and asked, "...... You don't know me? ”

"Are you a member of the student council?" Caesar looked at him carefully and asked.

He looked at Chu Zihang carefully, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I graduated, and there are probably not many people in the academy who still remember." ”

"Then I guess I confessed my mistake." Chu Zihang replied as usual.

"Generally, only I recognize the wrong person, and no one else has recognized me." Caesar looked at him again and said, "But if you are not surprised by the teaming up of the former student council president and the former lionheart president, then you must be a good student who doesn't care about foreign affairs, and it's normal not to know me." ”

Former President Lionheart...... Chu Zihang stayed on Abbas's face for a while, and then briefly introduced: "My name is Lu Mang, and these two are the family members of another commissioner. ”

"Another commissioner?" Caesar frowned and asked, his eyes gradually dyed golden, "Is there anyone else here?" Are you a member of the Huaxia branch? Why haven't I received a report on the mission here. ”

Abbas came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you say that?" There was only Caesar, who was the commissioner of the Executive Department, not Caesar Gattuso, acting school director. ”

Yu Guang saw the woman who was holding her son and didn't dare to look at this side because of his golden boy and trembling slightly, as well as the woman who blocked her eyes for them, still expressionless, but she could see Chu Zihang, who was indifferent, and Caesar, who understood his rudeness, looked dark.

“…… Sorry, I was a little too worried. He lowered his head and apologized softly.

"This is not the place to talk." Abbas said.

He looked up, and a heavy rain cloud appeared above them before they knew it. Heart-warming thunder flickered through the clouds, and a torrential rain quickly enveloped the area.

The heavy rain without a hint made everyone instantly turn into soup chickens, Caesar beckoned everyone to get into the car under the heavy rain, and then was suddenly pulled by Chu Zihang. Before he could ask anything, a thunderclap sounded behind him.

Quickly turning around, he looked at the off-road vehicle that had turned into scrap metal and was still burning. There are also tall figures who set the car on fire and are looking at them in a beautiful way.

The eight-legged steed sprayed flames and thunder with every breath, and the heat evaporated the raindrops that fell on it. The rising white mist hid the majestic figure on the eight-legged horse, and only when the lightning swept through it would it illuminate the mysterious and ornate armor on his body, as well as the burning child that brought them endless pressure.

……

“…… Looks like someone doesn't want us to find them. Looking at those black figures who were constantly surrounding, Chu Tianjiao said faintly.

The roads in the old town are intricate, the road conditions are very poor, and the already narrow roads are full of debris, even if they don't care about small scratches, it also greatly affects the driving speed. Moreover, buildings that seemed to be squeezed in from another world changed the position of the road, and often after a turn, they were forced to stop by the wall that suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, Deadpool, who didn't know where to hide, slowly walked onto the road, like a lost soul blocking all the places they could leave.

"I don't want to hit you, but these guys aren't even appetizers." Caesar's voice came over the intercom.

Even if he said that he didn't mind having someone ride with him, everyone shook their heads into rattles for his invitation, and they were more willing to squeeze in Chu Tianjiao's car together than him.

As if to confirm what he said, the gray sky quickly plunged into darkness, the raindrops crashed against the car with a screeching sound, and thunder swept across the sky, illuminating more and more black shadows outside, with almost no end in sight.

"What, if any of you have a big move, let it go quickly, we'll have to explain here when it's too late!" Lu Mingfei saw this scene through the car window, and his face turned a little pale.

Even if all of them are not low in blood, they can clean up Deadpool at will like chopping melons and vegetables. But in the face of a Deadpool of this scale, tired can exhaust people to death, and if you can't say it, maybe you really have to explain it here.

The sound of the gun being loaded sounded, and the shotgun sponsored by Chu Tianjiao's friendship was raised, and Fingal's face was full of ferocity: "The Flame Dragon Slasher is not powerful, they really treat me as a bookbreaker!" ”

"Put away your divine power first, it's still very troublesome to go down and catch you." Caesar's voice sounded on the intercom, "I seem to feel something, Chu Zihang seems to be fighting someone." ”

"Are they dangerous now?" Chu Tianjiao asked anxiously, and Lu Mingfei came over to listen together.

"I don't know, but I can feel that something is wrong with his breath." Caesar said, turning the car around the narrow street and throttling the gas pedal at the group of Deadpools blocking the road behind him.

"You show the way, let's kill it!" Chu Tianjiao pulled out the knife hidden in the car door, and Lu Mingfei, the co-pilot, did so and pulled out another handful of village rain.

"That thankless task should be avoided." Caesar said unhurriedly, "Follow me, I don't care if I'm thrown away." ”

"There's a way, you said it earlier!" Hearing that there is no need to work hard, Fingal said with a straight face, "Remember to say any plan in advance next time, otherwise we will not be able to cooperate...... I'm rubbing! Transformed! ”

The red light gradually lit up in the alley, and the black shell of the Maybach's body opened, revealing the red crystals and intricate magic tricks that flowed from the inside. The unfolded shells guard the sides of the body like wings, the flames emanating from the body evaporating the rainwater and the high temperature of the exhaust vents blowing away the fog. The throttle sounded incessantly, and the Maybach's rear tires spun in place, bringing out a real flame.

Like a dormant lion, the Maybach breathed flames, and then rushed out reluctantly, tearing apart and incinerating Deadpool in front of him, tearing a path like a battlefield meat grinder.