Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

He finally arrived at the floor he was familiar with, the one he had been in and out of many times before... Erii's residence.

Xia Mu walked through the long corridor and appeared outside the heavy gate.

Why don't you go in?

Seeing that he was not moving, Jormungandr couldn't help but ask, "Can't open the door? Just let this place collapse."

"So many memories..."

Xia Mu sighed, his body ignited with sovereign flames, and he walked directly towards the metal door, burning a human shape into it...

Chapter 260 Will the Dragon King Get Jealous?

"Nobody here?"

Xia Mu walked into the familiar wooden room, stepping on the smooth floor, walking step by step through the room she had walked through many times before.

No one is empty.

He suddenly frowned, and his entire body transformed into an indistinct figure, darting through the room and packing the items labeled "Eri" into boxes as quickly as possible.

Then, black membrane wings unfolded from behind, protecting the box…

"boom!"

The explosive torrent surged out of the room, instantly engulfing the entire floor, and the fiery red light could be seen for miles around.

Those who were seeking refuge outside saw the billowing black smoke suddenly rising from the upper echelons of Genji Heavy Industries, along with the constantly flashing red light, which terrified them into silence.

No one dares to imagine what would happen if they were still inside the building; they'd probably be blown to bits...

Amidst the billowing black smoke, no one saw a black figure soar into the sky, disappearing into the clouds under the cover of the smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Xia Mu flapped his wings above the clouds, choking on the smoke while holding the box.

"If you hadn't used these things, you could have completely avoided the explosion..."

Jormungandr's tone was somewhat strange, "Would it be worth getting blown up for some of her belongings? Even if the injury isn't serious, it would still hurt, wouldn't it?"

“These things are very important,” Xia Mu said softly, holding the box. “Although they are not worth much, they represent that girl’s entire world.”

Jormungandr blurted out, "Isn't your whole world hers?"

Xia Mumeng froze, standing high in the sky looking at the distant sea of ​​clouds, pursing his lips and remaining silent.

"If you had to choose between Xia Mi and Erii right now, what would you choose?" Jormungandr asked calmly.

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Xia Mu flapped his wings and flew forward: "Let Xia Mi appear in front of me first."

After a while, Jormungandr said with some confusion, "You only like Xia Mi, right?"

Xia Mu blinked in the wind.

This is interesting…

"Do you want me to disappear and for Xia Mi to come back?" Jormungandr asked again.

Xia Mu continued blinking.

Even more interesting...

"How are you feeling right now? Can you describe it?" he couldn't help but ask.

Do dragons actually understand jealousy?

A very interesting proposition.

After a long pause, Jormungandr said, "Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to tell you that Jormungandr is not Xia Mi, and Xia Mi can't come back."

"Oh, I see," Xia Mu said insincerely.

Jormungandr fell silent.

She also noticed some awkward emotions within herself, an experience she had never had in her countless years as a dragon.

Looking through Xia Mi's memories, this emotion seems to be called... jealousy?

I am the Dragon King, why would I be jealous?!

Jormungandr became withdrawn.

Xia Mu sensed the infant-like cocoon of spirit within his spiritual ocean and discovered that the threads that had been wrapped around his spirit had contracted back.

"So you can be withdrawn!"

He exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent, "You can be oblivious to the outside world! You're lying to me!"

"Humph."

The Dragon King arrogantly unleashed a burst of spiritual light.

Heya Manor.

"Master, no one has come out since the explosion on the Genji Heavy Industries floor. We can confirm that the other party is dead for now. As expected of the Ganryu Research Institute, the bombs are very effective against hybrids."

As Tachibana Masamune listened to the report, he leisurely sipped his tea, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.

Fuma Kotaro sat opposite him and said with a smile, "Looks like we don't need to worry about him barging in here."

Tachibana Masamune nodded: "Finally, this big problem is solved."

"There's going to be some trouble with the police department, plus the sudden attack by the Demon Clan, and the destruction of many floors of Genji Heavy Industries, which came at a great cost," said Kotaro Fuma.

"It was all worth it."

Tachibana Masamune stood up. "Princess Kaguya, is Waki ​​not in the building?"

Kaguya's gentle voice came from inside the house: "Young Master fainted during his duel with Natsuki and has been taken out of Genji Heavy Industries by his retainers."

"He actually managed to beat a mere child..."

Tachibana Masamune breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems we were able to kill him thanks to the bomb being placed in Erii's room. He was careless."

"He's that powerful?"

Fuma Kotaro was somewhat surprised.

“Anyone capable of defeating the Emperor cannot be measured by ordinary mixed-race individuals,” said Tachibana Masamune. “I suspect he shares the same bloodline as us, or is a direct descendant of the Black King.”

Fuma Kotaro sighed, "That terrifying guy, thank goodness he's dead..."

"Who did you say died?"

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out over the manor.

Tachibana Masamune and Fuuma Kotaro suddenly stood up, their expressions shocked.

At the same time, air raid sirens sounded throughout the manor, and anti-aircraft weapons were automatically set up around the manor, firing into the sky.

Like streaks of fireworks shooting out, they converged on a certain point in the sky, and then began to spin in circles.

A dark figure appeared in the sky, surrounded by countless sparks that failed to hit him and instead shot back after completing their circle.

"Boom boom boom..."

The anti-aircraft weapons surrounding the manor were blown to pieces.

"Enemy attack—"

Alarms blared all around, red lights flashed, and the hybrid defense force surged in from all directions.

Tachibana Masamune's expression changed several times before he finally waved his hand and said, "Everyone, step back!"

"Yes!"

Although some people hesitated, the patriarch's prestige ensured that no one wavered.

Tachibana Masamune looked up at the sky and saw Natsuki slowly descending with a metal umbrella frame in his hand.

"Xia Mu, it's been a long time."

Tachibana Masamune smiled slightly, his expression gentle.

Kotaro Fuma stood in the shadows, his hands reaching behind him to grasp the hilts of two swords.

"Mr. Ju can still speak so calmly; he has quite a good demeanor and composure."

Natsuki closed his umbrella and stood there, casually looking around. "Where is Erii?"

Tachibana Masamune's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you really going to take Erii away?"

"Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, what have we been doing all day in Tokyo? Does Mr. Tachibana think this is a drill?" Natsuki sneered.

Tachibana Masamune stared at him for a moment, then his expression softened, and he gestured for him to come in and talk: "Would you dare to come in and chat?"

"Why don't you dare."

Xia Mu, carrying an umbrella, strode past him, completely ignoring him.

Kotaro Fuma gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his palms sweating profusely. He only breathed a sigh of relief when Masamune Tachibana shook his head at him, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

When Xia Mu passed by him, the powerful dragon aura made it hard for him to breathe, as if he were facing... the head of the Uesugi family in that state!

"What should we talk about?"

Xia Mu actually sat in the main seat and poured tea for himself.

Tachibana Masamune sat down in the guest seat, seemingly unconcerned, and even poured him tea himself: "Actually, we don't necessarily have to be enemies."

"What?" Xia Mu pointed outside. "Not necessarily hostile? Then all your subordinates died today for nothing?"

“They are acting for the greater good and will understand the family,” Tachibana Masamune said without changing his expression.

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "This is something your kind of people would do, bullying the weak and having no morals."

This has always been the case, from ancient times to the present.

Chapter 261 Erii's Decision

"In other words, it also shows that we are pragmatic, not swayed by our own emotions, and choose the greater good of the collective."