"So if we knew where the 'eye' of this building was, we would throw a punch at it and the whole building would collapse?" Manstein thought it was incredible.

"It's not that simple, the first is to find the "eye", and the second is to use force, which is almost not at all."

"This technique is actually very complicated, unbelievable, the ancient boxing method has been lost, we have no way of knowing how the ancient Orientals mastered this technique, according to our consistent thinking, we guess that this is from the technical heritage of the dragon clan."

"The existence of the 'eye' is due to the imperfection in the metal, right? However, the aluminium beams are cold-forged under precision machining conditions, which have far fewer internal defects than naturally deposited rocks, and are also stronger and tougher."

"In other words, it is a thousand times more difficult to find the 'eye' of the aluminum beam of the dome of the railway station and destroy it with force than it is to deal with the rock."

"Anyway, a precise force being applied to the roller coaster's 'eye' is either a coincidence......," Ange began to conclude.

"One in ten million odds." Gruss said.

"Or," Ange continued, "our unseen opponent is a mysterious boxer of immense strength and precision, who has the ultimate control of power, he can even destroy the Capitol or the Pentagon with a single blow, he is the master of power!"

"King of the earth and the mountains," Bittner whispered, "of the four great monarchs, he is the lord of the earth, carrying the whole world on his back. The element he grasps is earth, which symbolizes the all-pervasive and incomparable power."

There was a dead silence in the conference room, and the honorific name that had begun to circulate in the primeval era shook everyone.

Although they had long known about the existence of this dragon king from ancient books, it was in the text, and everything about him, no matter how terrifying, was only as thin as paper and did not feel dangerous.

And when this dragon king with pure blood and revered status appeared in everyone's hearts with a funny image like an "old boxer of the East", they couldn't laugh, as if a huge black shadow was projected on them, as heavy as a mountain.

"He's awake?" Doug Jones sighed.

"If you don't wake up, punch in the egg? What's the difference between this and awakening?" Ange smiled wryly.

"If he's awake, why didn't he appear directly in front of us? With his power, none of us can resist, and we can only let him slaughter."

"I don't know," Ange shrugged, "The King of the Earth and the Mountain is special among kings, he last awakened as Attila, King of the Huns, and he has swept almost all of Europe."

"But as one of the four great monarchs, he should be able to do much more than that, and each of the four great monarchs should be able to destroy the world. And he was defeated by the secret party of the time under the city of Rome, and suddenly died violently."

"Are you saying that he may be weaker than the other kings of the Four Great Monarchs, or that he has compassion for humanity and therefore doesn't do his best?"

"Who knows, everything in the past is buried in history, but one thing is certain anyway," Ange took the Ceylon black tea in front of him and drank it down, "He is the Dragon King, he must be our enemy, if you give him a chance, he will definitely crush each of us into dust!"

After a long silence, the lifelong professors straightened up and said in solemn voices, "Yes."

"From now on, the commissioners of the Enforcement Department around the world will be active, searching for all traces of dragon activity, and we may be facing a dragon that has awakened, and his father is the great Black King Nidhogg!"

Ange slowly got up, "Inform all school directors that the new season of war has begun."

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"Hello, junior sister."

Lu Mingfei took a roast pork knuckle and sat down next to Xia Mi.

She was startled, and the two locks of slender and soft hair on her forehead dangled in the air.

"To be honest, junior sister, it's really a pity that you have these two strands of dull hair, not S Artoria." Another person sat down beside her, "Senior sister, let me go next to you."

"But there was no sfate program at the time, I only s, Suzumiya Haruhi." Natsumi squinted and smiled, suddenly realizing that something was wrong, "Wait, why did you see that picture of me?"

"The Department of Public Information can help me dig up almost anything." Fingal took a big bite on the pork knuckle, "Senior sister, your photos are easy for me to see."

"It's over, I'm dying in front of others again......" Natsumi covered her face.

"Hey, Fingal, you're such a big chunk, why should your junior sister be wronged?" Lu Mingfei complained dissatisfied.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just move one to the side." Natsumi said, holding the plate and planning to sit next to it.

"There's no point in sitting there and talking." A red figure sat down across from her, forming a group of encirclements, "Fingal, sit on the side yourself, she is the protagonist today."

"Sister Nuno, you're doing it like interrogating a prisoner, I'm so panicked......" Xia Mi hugged her shoulders and shrank back.

"Senior sister is the main character?" Fingal was instantly alert, "What's the matter? Aren't you just inviting me over for a meal?"

"Senior brother, I'm going to invite you to dinner if I'm fine? How much money am I waiting for?" Lu Mingfei picked up a piece of onion and put it in his mouth, "You know, every penny of my money is spent on the blade."

"That's right...... Fingal smiled, put down the pork knuckle in his hand, stood up, and turned, "There's something going on in the Department of Public Information suddenly, I'm going to take care of it......

"Don't go, senior brother." Lu Mingfei grabbed him with a smile, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and stuffed the Fen dog, who seemed to be about to go off the string, back to his seat.

Fingal knew that he would not be able to escape today, and his heart was crossed, and he snorted and shouted, "I said, you usually detain like a ghost, why did you invite me out to eat so generously today, it turned out that it was a weasel who gave a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and he didn't have a good heart!" If you have something to say, talk about it, and let it go!"

"That's right." Lu Mingfei cleared his throat, "What about us, we want to form an emotional think tank for our junior sister."

"What think tank?"

"Emotional think tank!"

"What's that looking for?"

"Don't you call yourself a love saint?"

"Of course." Fingal pretended to brush his hair and straighten his collar again, "I, Uncle Fingal, are known to everyone in Kassel."

"So I think you should give advice to your junior sister." Lu Mingfei's tone was serious, "You should be worthy of the name of the saint of love for you."

"What about this...... Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, right......" Fingal stood up again and wanted to open up.

"You still owe me money for a Coke." Lu Mingfei said slowly.

Hearing this, Fingal had no choice but to retract his foot, "Senior brother, you don't care......

"Then you also said at the time that you were willing to go to the soup and fire for me, and you didn't hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, right?"

"Okay." Fingal sat down dejectedly, looking up at the sky as if he was resigned to fate, "What do you want me to do?"

"I didn't want your life, why did you put on a heroic posture?" Lu Ming looked at him with disdain, "That's it, Senior Sister Xia Mi, she likes someone now, but that person is particularly tricky, unenlightened, and like a cold personality."

"No," Xia Mi shook his head, "Senior brother, he's not cold, he's just, it's just ......."

"It's just that there's too much to carry, isn't it?" Lu Mingfei said suddenly.

"Hmm......" Natsumi glanced at him.

"So who's that?" Fingal asked, "Wouldn't it be the one?"

"Uh-huh!" Xia Mi nodded obediently, swaying with the silly hair on her head.

"Didn't you see it before, and what are you asking?" Nuo Nuo sandwiched all the dishes she didn't like to eat into Lu Mingfei's bowl, "It must be Chu Zihang."

"What kind of trash can do I have here...... Lu Mingfei said in his heart, "but I don't dislike it."

"So, junior sister." Fingal became serious, as if he was really a veteran of the flower in the love field, "How are you going to chase?"

"If she knew how to chase her, she would ask

You?" Nono rolled his eyes, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Okay, then I'll go straight in." Fingal stared into Xia Mi's eyes, "Why do you want to be with Chu Zihang?"

"You see, the best way to solve a problem is to trace back to how it came about."

"Hmm......" Natsumi tilted her head in thought, her chestnut hair like water.

"There's no particular reason, I just want to count his eyelashes one by one while he sleeps."

"Liking someone is not a thing that requires too many reasons, sometimes you see it, you like it, who can reason with this?"

"Talented! I just need your energy!" Fingal shouted loudly and stepped on the chair, "With Uncle Ben's help, it will be easy for you to take down the iceberg beauty Chu Zihang!"

"Say you're a love saint, and you're really gasping." Nuno disdainful, "Is it okay to have a face?"

"I will live up to Brother Fingal's trust!" Xia Mi looked serious and taught.

"So, you should first tell this chief thinker about the advantages you have." Fingal's pork knuckle didn't bother to gnaw anymore, he moved the plate to the side, squatted on the chair and looked at Natsumi.

"Advantages?"

"Well, yes, you can't miss a single thing, even if it's a small advantage." The love saint brother began to spit and fly, "You know, there are quite a few girls in our Kassel who like Chu Zihang, such as the Lionheart Club next to him......

"Say no more." Lu Mingfei put his shoulder on his waist.

"Why don't you let me say it?"

"Sister Susie is my sister's best friend!" Lu Ming did not hold his forehead, and Nuo Nuo on the opposite side had a cold face.

"I'm sorry." Fingal raised his hand and gestured, "Then don't take her as an example, anyway, there are a lot of people chasing Chu Zihang."

"If you don't have an advantage over those girls, then you can't win this war."

"Is it pretty?" Xia Mi's eyes lit up with warlike intent.

Fingal's eyes were deep, and he looked Xia Mi up and down, his face ...... Flawless, like a sculpture of the greatest artist, every trace exists only in theory.

"Count, that's it!" Fingal nodded vigorously, "Anything else?"

"I've known him for a long time, and we've had a pretty good relationship."

"Okay! Childhood plum women, one more point!"

"It's not just green plums." Lu Mingfei interjected, "People still fall from the sky."

"What kind of heaven did you know each other a long time ago?" Fingal wondered.

"Senior brother forgot about me when he first saw me, and then suddenly remembered on the Ferris wheel." Natsumi stuck out her tongue and smiled brightly.

"What? You've been on the Ferris wheel together?" Fingal exclaimed, "As the saying goes, green plums are not as good as falling from the sky, but you, green plums and falling from the sky, the buff is full, and you are already invincible!"

"But I don't think it's ......," Natsumi whispered, "Senior brother, I can't find a chance to attack him......

"If you can't find an opportunity, create it!" Fingal slapped the table, "Do you know Chu Zihang's usual habits? For example, the time of rest, or what do you like to eat and what you don't like to eat?"

"Senior brother doesn't like to eat honestly." Natsumi smiled, "I already asked him to promise me to go to the cafeteria to eat!" And I can supervise him!"

"That's right." Fingal nodded in satisfaction, "You can take advantage of the meal time to strengthen the relationship, you have to go through the cycle, don't be impatient, take your time from the small things, participate in his life, and let him gradually get used to having you around."

"If you have the same concept as me, you have to grind him slowly." Nuo Nuo found that there was still nothing to eat after picking all the dishes he didn't like, "Senior brother, help me get something else to eat."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei called the waiter and asked for an egg and ham sandwich.

"Let's do it for now, and I'll be able to adapt to the situation later." Fingal patted his chest and packed the ticket, "Listen to Senior Brother, I never eat rice, and it's only time for you to win Chu Zihang."

Question."

Xia Mi's face was slightly red, and she turned her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito's groan, "Don't say it so bluntly......

"I have an inside word." Lu Mingfei supported his face with one hand, watching Nuo Nuo eat sandwiches, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Senior brother, he prefers to eat white fungus soup, because his mother used to make it for him."

"I can do it!" Natsumi raised her hand high, "I'm an Aquarius, and Aquarius is a very good cook!"

"I believe in Senior Sister." Fingal tapped his fingers on the table, "I think we can give this operation a code name, how about Chu Zihang's strategy operation?"

"You're too earthy, you might as well be called ......."

Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed slightly, "The eighteenth moment of spring."

"Should I say that he is worthy of a liberal arts man? It's so literary." Xia Mi's eyes lit up, "Why did Senior Brother Lu come up with this name?"

"It's an idea," Lu Mingfei whispered, "a story I wrote in my fantasy when I was a child."

"It's my sugar jar, and it's the sugar I collect, and every candy I collect is a moment, a place I've ever been, and there's the most beautiful moment I've ever seen.

"The eighteenth moment is the most beautiful, so beautiful that it brings tears to your eyes."

"I chose this name because I want you and my brother to have a happy ending."

"It doesn't have to be eighteen."

"It doesn't matter how many of them there are, as long as the ending is good enough."

Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei, and suddenly felt a sad aura overflowing around him, and his gaze looking at the void was distant and deep.