Summer 2009.

In the somewhat cluttered apartment, Qin Li was facing his messy computer desktop, logging into StarCraft while writing an electronic diary on a temporary manuscript.

Since leaving his sister to come to China on his own, he ...... It seems that there is nothing to do all the time.

He actually thinks that there is nothing wrong with this, well, he can explain it like this, Taoguang is also one of the plans!

In the textbook, there are only a few lines of the king of the sky and the wind:

"The Lord of the Sky and the Wind, who has never appeared in history outside of known human history, is by far the most mysterious dragon king."

Mystery is good, mystery is charming, Qin Li feels that he has been in the human world for so many years, and his laziness is really getting more and more serious.

"Lazy", this is still Norton's evaluation of him back then, this guy has always looked down on himself.

Now write more diary, in case one day he becomes cannon fodder like the battle of the black and white kings, and becomes his sister's shield or accidentally touches the fish to death, leaving this little thing, take a look at it when you wake up next time, one can prevent the embarrassment caused by memory disorders, and the other can also improve your ability to deal with dragons, and spread this practical technology and habit another day, reduce the negative impact of dragon awakening memory disorders, promote the process reform of dragon cocooning, and promote the new development of dragons!

What a miserable life after the Tunguska explosion!

And his sister, the god of heaven and heaven, said, "Ah, our child has gone to a new throne", "Ah, a new era, a new world has come to the world like a judgment", and the second disease has a tendency to further aggravate.

Although his own elder sister seems to have a bad brain, after all, Qin Li has personally experienced the history of people and dragons cooperating to overthrow the Black King's throne, and knowing that he is a sister, anyone can calculate it.

"The war hidden in history has been unveiled."

The war of the black and white kings is engraved on the bronze pillar, but the authenticity is difficult to distinguish, and the whereabouts are unknown;

The mysterious explosion of India and Tunguska, will be able to index the line back to the Black Dragon Nidhogg?

And the "Mourning of Summer", Nibelungen......

Qin Li's heart froze, when the war began, was he still as indifferent as usual? Suddenly I thought of her...... Is there still a chance to ask?

Qin Li typed a few words with his mobile phone and the person named "unknown number", and there was a notebook on his crossed legs, opening the StarCraft game interface, roaring BGM, and screaming at the summer cicadas.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that "Mingming" was online in the friends list, so he put down the black Vertu and waited for the other party to talk. He knows that this guy will definitely come to him to cut a plate on the line, who made him soft persimmon easy to pinch, and every time it was 100% defeated?

Mingming: Cut a plate? Big brother, don't let the water go this time! It's no fun to win.

Qin：。

Qin Li could imagine this guy picking his feet in front of his old-fashioned computer, with or without the mouse, grabbing the red dot control, his face was full of suffocation, and the smell of sweat was lifelike.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to move, it's good to let you win again, it's not that you can't afford to lose.

The mobile phone on the side also displayed the chat history with "unknown", and within a few minutes after Qin Li finished reading it, the handwriting disappeared, leaving only a blank conversation page......

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At the end of the first game, the atomic bomb of "Mingming" on the opposite side was placed into a "v" shape, and Qin Li typed the word "GG" and closed the StarCraft page. He leaned back and threw himself into bed, and he had to deal with that strange guy, and his acting skills were really good.

Fortunately, in the battle of the Black and White Kings, as one third of the rebels, he had received the oracle of the White King, and he at least knew how to protect himself from the erosion of the "spiritual element", even if it was limited to this.

Otherwise, this set of spy tricks will not be able to be played.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable to be busy with something he didn't care about, he still picked up his phone, clicked on "Reply" and looked at the flashing blank button in a daze, ah no, consider.

After a long, long thought, the phone rang at last. "You have to call me every time to get your reply, don't you? Lazy like this! ”

On the opposite side was a boy's voice, his voice was quite immature, and he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, reminiscent of a pink, delicate, and lovely face, but at this time, this pink, tender boy was definitely very dissatisfied with Qin Li's attitude.

Qin Li smiled idly: "As long as I don't answer, don't you still have to call obediently in order to contact me?"

Of course, if you can be lazy, you will be lazy.

Through the screen, you can feel the idea of "rotten wood cannot be carved" on the other side. After a while, the boy on the other side said angrily: "If a dragon slayer hero kills you, you don't bother to resist!" ”

"Oh no, my good life is based on a healthy life." Qin Li dealt with it half-truthfully, this Lu Mingze always put on an intimate and innocent look, funny, are they very familiar?

However, for the sake of my own interests, it does not hurt to maintain a certain amount of contact with him.

Qin Li was submissive to him on the surface, but behind Lu Mingze's actions, there were always the eyes of the sky looking into the depths of things.

For example, Lu Mingze's intermittent and regular activities are closely related to the movements of the dark side of the world.

When he showed up this time, "that door" must be open.

At this time, the boy was still joking, and Qin Li also replied casually, playing the image of his lazy image for thousands of years.

"Sign the contract, an invitation from the devil out of interest, accept it?" The boy in the iron mask smiled slyly and said as if he were reciting lines.

This was what he said when he saw Lu Mingze for the first time.

Qin Li didn't answer, just turned around and left the boy in the iron mask and walked out of the gray Black Swan Harbor.

Regarding dragons, the old world and the new world, as a dragon king, he also has a different view.

He looked up at the snowfields of Siberia, and as a member of the dark side, he had never used his own power to move the world around.

This relationship that is not a contract may become a pawn for him to use.

And then...... Qin Li came to this second- and third-tier town, a little child, dragging a little luggage, flipping through the newspapers year after year, seeing the collapse of the Soviet Union, and then seeing the return of Hong Kong and Macao.

He has been in this city for more than ten years, and he has been mixed in the human world so that he can adapt to the changes in life without resistance, and finally, let him wait for Lu Mingze to appear again, and there is a decrepit looking Lu Mingfei.

Without a complete witness to the fall of the Black King, he couldn't accurately judge what was valuable about this declining Lu Mingfei......

After a battle with the lazy cancer in his heart, Qin Li, who had not grown a millimeter tall since 1992, put on a crumpled borrowed school uniform, revisited the various knowledge that his sister had instilled in his amnesiac self, and began the rare dragon king in the history of the world to enter the campus life.

Studying and going to school, no matter what era it is, is a difficult task.