The hybrid who walks infinitely

Chapter 116 Three-Party Informal Talk

Chapter 116 Tripartite Informal Talks

"Just the one you're good at."

Angers spoke indifferently, like an old friend reminiscing about the past.

After complaining for a while, Master Yue fired angrily, and while pouring noodles into the bone soup, he complained: "I haven't seen you for more than 60 years, can you be more polite? At least you are the head of a school and a dignified educator."

"Who is rude? Ah He is just a patriarch. He sent someone to pick me up at the airport, brought dozens of bodyguards with him, drove a whole fleet of Mercedes-Benz, and sealed off the entry and exit halls."

There was no shyness between the two of them.

And Lu Li, who happened to meet two centenarians and witnessed this scene, didn't want to shy away from it, and pulled the little monster and Bulma towards this side.

For Angers, he naturally sensed that someone was approaching, but the narration remained the same: "The reception reception was held in the most luxurious club in Shibuya, and dozens of young girls covered in gold powder danced for me. Send a beautiful girl to pour the wine and light the cigarettes."

"It turned out to be good for you. The so-called King of Shadows invited me to eat a bowl of noodles, and my mother-in-law complained until now, it's too shabby."

"These bastards have been in the underworld for 60 years, and I have been making noodles for 60 years, how can it compare?"

Master Yue said unhappily: "Women don't, what kind of CD do they want to watch?"

After saying that, he also ignored the stranger who was approaching, and pointed to the 14-inch small color TV above the soup pot, and there was an old CD on the shelf next to it.

At the same time, the curtain was lifted.

"Three servings of tonkotsu ramen, each with a serving of char siu."

Lu Li didn't ask too much. After all, the conditions of this kind of street car are here, and the types of food provided are extremely limited.

For the first time, his eyes fixed on the focus of the eyes of the two centenarians who were not repaired. On the CD, there was a woman with a bathrobe down to her waist.

"Tsk, this is Maria Ozawa? Isn't it too old-fashioned? Even I know she's out of date."

Angers said.

"The outdated old man has seen the outdated actress, isn't it good?" Master Yue sighed, he wanted to call himself the movie king, but because there were strangers present, he didn't announce it, so he raised his head and said: "Sorry, we are temporarily closed .”

Three strange young men.

Afterwards, his gaze froze.

One is a young man with black hair and black eyes. He is dressed unremarkably, like an office worker, with a slender black windbreaker, but he wears a half-withered and half-glorious World Tree badge on his chest.

The other two are young girls with unusual hair and eye colors.

Not to mention her appearance, if she walks on the street, she will definitely be harassed by scouts from various agencies.

"Hello, principal."

Different from the avatar's contempt in terms of strength, Lu Li's deity greeted the old man seriously, and he was unwilling to offend or be domineering if his interests did not conflict.

Hilbert Jean Angers.

A white-haired gentleman in a neat suit.

One of the founders of the Lionheart Club.

He is obviously over 130 years old, but his suit is bulging by his biceps. He is completely a hero who can walk on his arms.

When I was in school, those classmates whose beauty surpassed the ordinary and were shocked by the outside world as goddesses always worked tirelessly to discuss and find the secrets of Angers' maintenance.

"Long time no see, kid."

"The last time we met was at the graduation ceremony eight years ago, 03 level dragon history, the vice president of our Lionheart Club."

The words reveal kindness, closeness, and the high morals of an educator. It is completely unimaginable that he was still commenting on Maria Ozawa just now.

At this moment, Anger had already recalled all the information about the graduates in front of him, and his understanding was no less than that of the arsenal manager for the guns and ammunition in the arsenal.

B-level mixed race, Yanling Bronze Throne, former vice president of the Lion Heart Society, Yanling's potential transformation has made his physical fitness outstanding——

The elite of the executive department, with rich practical experience, was assigned to the peninsula after graduation to serve as a garrison, monitor possible dragon activities, and eliminate dead servants. Not long ago, he was transferred to support Lu Mingfei's trio.

To some extent, Lu Li can be regarded as the direct descendant of the principal's direct descendant.

But for some reason, Angers felt that the child had changed, whether it was his illusory temperament or mentality.

In addition, the so-called beauty with a hero, the two girls who followed him closely, even in Kassel College where handsome men and beautiful women walked everywhere, they looked particularly outstanding.

"Hehe, it's really a sense of disobedience that things like teachers and students reminiscing about the old days on the street happened to the dragon slayer."

Chef Yue put three servings of noodles into the broth, and with decades of skillful skills, prepared ingredients such as char siu and eggs.

While complaining, four bowls of noodles were pushed out.

Lu Li moved a stool and let Erika and Bulma sit down while he stood without touching the hot noodles. If the two girls didn't forget to hold hands after eating ramen, this posture would be a bit like reporting to the leader subordinates.

Because between him and Angers, there is not only a teacher-student status, but after graduation, he went to work in the executive department. He is a real dragon slayer. The death insurance is officially in effect, and the corpse transportation service is in effect. He is not a student living in an ivory tower. .

"Please eat for free, please don't disturb the cleanliness of a ramen master." Uesugi Koshi sighed with a bitter face at the moment: "Ange, you should know that when I retired 60 years ago, I burned the family shrine It’s time to draw a clean line from the past.”

The strangest emperor in the history of the Sheqi Bajia.

Not purely Japanese.

He is a mixed race of Chinese, French, and Japanese. He was educated overseas. With the blessing of the noble dragon blood, he easily obtained a doctorate at the University of Lyon. He advocates freedom and romance. He has no idea of ​​the beauty of sorrow. Become a mafia leader.

But according to the family rules that have not been shaken for thousands of years, he inherited the supreme emperor's blood from the gods, and is a humanoid dragon king, so he must be the supreme leader of the Bajia of Snake Qi.

In addition, he is also Erika's father.

Even if the age difference is nearly a hundred years old, it is enough for ordinary people to have five generations living together.

"I came to you because we're friends."

Ange drank the noodle soup leisurely, glanced at the strange students and the two mysterious girls, and said, "As for these children, there should be other things to talk about."

"It's ridiculous! Back then, you and I were life-and-death enemies. How can it be so long since we haven't seen each other for a long time, and the reason why old enemies become old friends."

Master Yue hummed.

The old man in the chef's hat uttered a little tune while washing the dishes, and next to him was the bone soup simmering on a low fire, making the sound of gurgling, as if the intersection of each other was limited to eating noodles for free.

Seeing this, Ange didn't maintain his demeanor as an educator. While eating ramen, he also hummed.

The former is humming a folk song that pulls the net, while the latter is humming God bless the king.

The two old guys who have witnessed too much history seem to be in a ring, enjoying it, and don't care about Bulma and Erika's eyes as if they are looking at fools.

The girl looked at Lu Li from time to time.

One seemed to be saying, husband, are you sure this is the president of the university?

The other was slightly disappointed, feeling that the ramen is not amazing, why not take yourself to eat Gomoku fried rice.

The torrential rain hit the shed, crackling.

After only 3 minutes, there was a bang, and Uesugi threw the bowl used by the previous diners into the water, slapped his head with his wet hands, and looked up in despair.

The old headmaster was calm and relaxed, still eating side dishes leisurely.

"All right! All right! All right! All right!"

Uesugi Yue slapped the chopping board with both hands, "Tell me, why did my descendants offend you, old man? Not only did I come here myself, but I also brought the children from the executive department with me!"

"The marinated egg is quite fresh, cut another one for me."

Angers waved the empty wine glass, without the attitude of a winner at all, as if he was simply here to experience the street ramen culture, and said casually:
"Let's have some bad sake, too."

"You, you, you...you are a fucking old bastard! Ever since I met you, my life is over! In the future, when I die, I must erect a monument on my grave, writing: Angers and dogs are not allowed to worship , so as not to turn over in anger in the coffin!"

Master Yue broke the defense, but his hands were sincere, he touched a marinated egg angrily, and said coldly:
"There is no more sake, only shochu!"

"Drink it with ice or warm?"

Knife mouth tofu heart.

"Don't involve the dog in our old brother's business, warm up the wine." Ange smiled, not avoiding Lu Li and the others, and said in a deep voice:

"Speaking of business, I already knew that you are descendants of the White King, but I have never asked you for secrets. Now it is different, and I am in big trouble..."

While speaking, Angers took out a photo and put it on the table. The content was a giant ship turned into a cocoon, "About 20 years ago, before humans had mastered the technology of diving into the abyss, an icebreaker carrying an embryo of an ancient dragon broke through. go in.

High-purity fetal blood has awakened your gods. The Ditrieste found a large group of corpse guards in the abyss, but did not find the god who was eligible to enjoy the blood sacrifice. The only explanation is that the gods have broken free from the cage and recovered free. "

Uesugi Yue heard the words, his face was condensed, he thought for a long time, and poured himself a small glass of shochu:

"Is it really this troublesome?"

"I promise, there is not a single word of lies. You have to be clear. Compared with waiting for the Dragon King to wake up, I would rather destroy the Bajia of Sheqi."

time lapse.

Some old things are revealed.

For example, the blood of the Black King is that humans stole the blood of the dragons. In the dark ages, they offered their virgins as sacrifices, made them mate with male dragons, and selected children with stable bloodlines to reproduce from generation to generation.

But the blood of the White King is too peaceful, which is in line with the cognition of normal human beings, and is bestowed by the gods on their own initiative.

Another example is that a dragon king-level existence with authority is now in the recovery stage.

But these were obviously not things that Lu Li cared about, and Master Yue didn't keep him waiting.

"The Holy Child is divided into two parts, the Holy Grail and the Holy Relic.

The holy grail refers to the blood of King Bai, which only flows in the bodies of the three members of the inner family, but the purity is different.

The holy skeleton refers to her skeleton that King Bai gave to humans. Of course, it is very incomplete, just a piece of bone with authority. "

"So, after the fusion of the holy skeleton and your royal blood, what exactly is born? The White King? Or is it something inferior to the White King?"

Angers sat upright and asked again.

"No one knows, but judging from the disaster it caused, it is even more exaggerated than the four monarchs. Let's just call it a god."

Hearing what my old friend said, the gentleman from the West immediately swears: "If this kind of thing is really awakened...it's fucking terrible! It's probably hidden in Tokyo!"

that's all.

That is the goal of Eri Yi.

As the blood of the emperor, it devours the holy skeleton that contains part of the authority of the White King, the bone that has not yet surfaced, but is about to be born.

If Lu Li remembered correctly, it was parasitic on Yamata no Orochi...

What a fate.

In the world of trials, one of the wills to destroy the earth is called Yamata no Orochi. It was eaten by itself as a prey to improve the level of life.

Now that I have returned to the dragon clan, I have encountered another existence named Yamata no Orochi, which has the same effect.

While secretly feeling emotional, Master Yue put on a rascal face and said: "Trouble is trouble, but the emperor abdicates and ignores the government. Now who is the head of the Bajia of Sheqi, you can talk to him!"

"The former patriarch was called Tachibana Masamune, and he just changed a few days ago. The current patriarch is called Yuan Zhisheng. Do you know these two people?"

Uesugi was stunned visibly by the naked eye, and when he recovered, he sneered, "These juniors are getting more and more nonsense, even if the inner three families are dead, there is no need to create fake descendants of the Tachibana and Minamoto families."

"What did you say!" The principal was surprised.

Things are moving out of the College's control.

"Too old to hear? In fact, the inner three families have died long ago. I am the last emperor."

Uesugi shrugged.

Anger still couldn't believe it, and confirmed again: "According to what you mean, Ju Zhengzong and Yuan Zhisheng are not really members of the three inner families?"

"Nonsense, they can fake it, find a few children from the five outer families to adopt to the third inner family, and change their surnames to Yuan, Tachibana, or Uesugi, but the real inner three families inherit the royal blood. .”

Originally staying out of the way, quietly eating char siu, and making eye contact with Bulma from time to time, the little monster Erika couldn't help but look up when she heard this.

If I remember correctly, her surname seems to be Uesugi, her brother's surname is Yuan, and she is the only head of the three inner families.

At this time, the junior Lu Li, who had been listening to the two elders silently, as if he didn't dare to disturb him, spoke formally for the first time:

"Although it belongs to the inner three families, the blood itself may not be fake."

"What do you mean?"

Uesugi frowned more, and still simply regarded Lu Li as a student of Angers, a young man who didn't know how deep he was, and wanted to slay dragons after a few years of school.

At most... it's a lot of good fortune, accompanied by two top-notch girls.

So, he said again: "There is no one in the world who understands the emperor's blood better than me. It has been completely cut off. After all, the source is me."

"Don't forget, the test-tube baby technology has been in its infancy decades ago. No matter how bad the samples are, they can be extracted and cultivated after the technology matures. It is not difficult to create a new life. .”

Lu Li rubbed Eriyi's head, and made a serious statement.

Hearing this, Uesugi Yue's heart moved, and his expression instantly became extremely exciting.

sample? !
Decades ago, when no blood was born, he was indeed entangled by a group of retainers and provided his own genes to foreign research institutes. In this way, the imperial blood had a channel to flow out.

(End of this chapter)

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