Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"Dragon Raja" releases, global pre-sale box office reaches 10 billion US dollars!

"What kind of performance will Xia Mu, the Oriental Star who has been out of the spotlight for several years, deliver?"

News headlines around the world have been flooded with news about "Dragon Raja".

But the mixed-race community focused its attention on the Gattuso family and on Caesar Gattuso's wedding.

It is already public knowledge that Caesar will succeed as head of the Gattuso family after his marriage.

The largest family in the Secret Service has changed hands, and Kassel College will also welcome a young board member.

Despite the destruction of the nuclear submarine sent by Henkel, the Gattuso family successfully rescued their heir, and the leadership of the Secret Service was not shaken on the surface, but rather strengthened.

Many people are now paying close attention to the wedding and Gattuso's next move, as it will determine the world situation.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

But the wedding, which was being watched by so many mixed-race people as if on a pilgrimage, was taking place under the bewildered gazes of a group of Westerners.

Apart from Pompeii Gattuso, the other family elders all looked grim.

What kind of wedding ceremony is this?

"Hahaha! As expected of my son! The wedding is truly unique!" Pompeii laughed heartily while holding a female celebrity.

Caesar would naturally not bow to him; when bowing to one's elders, one bows to heaven and earth.

The entire wedding was a chaotic farce.

But Nono was smiling happily under her red veil.

The Chinese-style wedding was Caesar's way of showing her respect, but also a sign of contempt for the Gattuso family. For the time being, he would not force her to do anything because of her family.

"Caesar, I love you."

Logically, Nono should have returned to the bridal chamber alone, and Caesar was to attend the banquet to fulfill his duty as host.

However, he readily went back to his room with Nuonuo.

The exact words were: "This is my wedding with Nuonuo, who else should I be with if not her?"

"You're so willful, why do those old guys still spoil you so much?"

Once inside the room, Nuonuo couldn't wait to lift her veil, grab a water glass from the table, and gulp down water. "Ugh, I'm so thirsty!"

Caesar frowned slightly, and after she finished drinking the water, he immediately put the veil back over her head.

"What are you doing!" Nono shouted.

"Hurry up and sit on the edge of the bed while I lift the veil for you. This is a custom that the master has mentioned many times, and it's very important." Caesar carefully picked up the thin rod.

Nono pouted. In the past, she would have definitely overturned it, but now she restrained herself.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" she urged.

A faint smile appeared on Caesar's lips as he slowly lifted the bright red veil with a pole secured by a festive red rope.

The girl's bright face gradually came into view, shining brightly in the candlelight.

Caesar held his breath.

Nono looked up at him and couldn't help but chuckle, "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"

Caesar took a deep breath: "I have never seen you so beautiful."

Nono's smile faded, and she lowered her eyes: "I won't stay like this forever. You'll find someone else who's more beautiful than me in the future. What will you do then?"

“I can’t do anything else, all I want in this life is you.” Caesar sat beside her, holding her hand tightly.

The Fairy Tree Romance

Nono's eyes were a little misty: "Caesar, my father had many women, but he didn't love any of them... He had many children, more than fifty..."

Caesar held her hand, looked directly into her face, and listened attentively to what she had to say.

"Back then, my happiest moment was winning first place, because the first-place winner would receive a reward and be envied by all the other children..."

Nono turned to look at him. "Thank you for stopping him from attending the wedding. I really didn't want to see him on a day like this."

Caesar reached out and gently embraced her, asking softly, "He's making you compete against each other to choose the best child, isn't he?"

Nono nodded silently.

"Our fathers are all bastards..."

Caesar couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

“You’ve never told me about your mother.” Nono lifted her head from his arms.

Caesar's eyes held a hint of sadness, but he looked up, a warm light shining in them: "Nono, come with me somewhere, okay?"

Nono looked into his eyes and said without hesitation, "Okay."

"Waaah—"

The roar of the motorcycle startled the guests at the banquet, and then everyone was astonished.

The groom drove his motorcycle, carrying the bride, directly out of the wedding banquet hall, the roar of the engine deafening.

Nobody had ever seen anything like it before; everyone was stunned…

the other side.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the middle-aged woman in uniform.

The room was dimly lit, feeling like a hospital room. The woman was sitting on a chair by the bed, probably dozing off, but he woke her up.

He was stunned.

The woman before me was somewhat different from the mother I often dreamed of. She was older and more dignified, but the sharpness in her eyes had not faded with age. She wore a crisp uniform and looked dashing, with a silver badge pinned to the corner of her collar.

The mother and son stared at each other for a long time, then Qiao Weini panicked and hugged Lu Mingfei tightly, "Son! Son! How did you wake up? They gave you a lot of sedatives!"

She should yell outside, "Doctor! Nurse!"

But she couldn't push the door open to call for help because Lu Mingfei was holding her tightly.

He trembled, whether from fear or tension, he couldn't make a sound, but tears, as if inherited from a dream, kept flowing.

Giovanni paused for a moment, then turned around and hugged her son tightly. "Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy loves you!"

After all that trouble, Lu Mingfei met his father again.

The man raised his head, his gaze passing over the stacks of papers of varying heights, and met Lu Mingfei's.

His hair was gray, his glasses were thick-rimmed, and there were many wrinkles around his eyes, but he was still handsome and refined.

The father and son locked eyes for a few seconds before looking away in tacit agreement.

“Dad, I’m here. Let’s begin.” Lu Mingfei broke the silence.

Lu Lincheng remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "This is a safe haven, humanity's last safe haven, because war is coming."

"war?"

“A war with the dragons, a full-scale war.” Lu Lincheng sighed softly. “The dragons have been dormant for tens of thousands of years, and humans know very little about them. They are not just those cocoons buried underground or hidden in the sea, which hatch when the time is right and then stir up trouble. Some dragons live in human society. They disguise themselves as humans. You could even say that humans are the ones they have educated, but humans are not their students, but their slaves.”

“Your mother and I have been engaged in this research, searching for dragon monarchs who live alongside humans. They are very well hidden and difficult to locate in the vast human society, but big data has helped us to make some progress.”

“We built a model to analyze the total amount of social wealth each year, and there is always an invisible black hole in this model that swallows up a lot of wealth. It is the dragon monarchs who secretly take away this wealth, which may be stored in many accounts in major banks in the form of money, or it may be turned into weapons and stockpiled in warehouses, or turned into secret bases hidden in Nibelungen.”

"When that kingdom controlled by dragons grows strong enough, that will be the time for them to wage war against humanity."

Lu Mingfei remained silent for a long time before raising his head.

"You mean the monarchs of the world's dark side?"

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"It seems you already know something. Yes, we call them the monarchs of the dark side of the world."

Lu Lincheng said softly, "The Secret Party may be able to deal with those brainless dragon kings, but they have no chance against the monarchs of the dark side of the world. The hardest thing for humanity to defeat is not those things with wings and claws, but enemies from within humanity itself."

Lu Mingfei asked, "How will the war begin?"

“You’ve studied at Kassel College and received the best education in the world, you should be able to figure it out.”

"The division of humanity begins with regional conflicts, then wars between nations, and finally world wars," Lu Mingfei said slowly.

"continue."

Lu Lincheng stared into his eyes.

"Hundreds of millions of people will die, all countries will overspend, and then they will secretly or openly seize power, run for president, or become warlords in a region."

"They can also use super-powerful words to create regional disasters. Humans will yearn for a powerful savior, and they are the best at disguising themselves as powerful saviors. They step into the limelight, re-erecting bronze pillars on the earth, building new cities around those pillars, and constructing sacred buildings that are very tall, inhabited by dragon monarchs. Humans worship them and seek their help when they encounter problems."

Lu Lincheng said slowly, "The world has returned to the era of the dragons."

"It was a war that was very likely to be lost, so humanity needed a safe haven."

"Let me show you around, show you this safe haven, and let you say hello to our neighbors. After the war, these may be the last free people in the world."

Lu Lincheng stood up, grabbed a heavy coat, and threw it at Lu Mingfei…

"Waaah—"

The motorcycle drove directly into the cemetery.

Such a disrespectful act should have caused dissatisfaction, but the tomb keeper turned a blind eye.

Caesar drove his motorcycle directly to his mother's grave.

"Wouldn't this be... not a good idea?" Nono quickly jumped off the motorcycle.

Caesar calmly parked the motorcycle in front of the tomb and shook his head: "No, she liked seeing me like this the most."

She still remembers the way he looked riding his motorcycle. She said that young people should be like that, dashing and unrestrained.

From then on, he always rode a motorcycle to see his mother.