Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

"Illusion." Yuan Zhinv said, but she didn't mean to get off the car: "You go back to the academy by yourself, I have something else to do."

"Huh?" Finkel was surprised: "What are you going to do?"

"I have a mission. I told you I'm just here to show up."

Finkel was even more surprised this time: "What mission? No, is there anyone in this academy who can transfer you?"

Genjitsu didn't answer, but went straight back to the carriage.

She was still playing Constantine in Japan when she received Schneider's mission notification.

Compared to Norton, who has a strong aura and looks difficult to approach, Constantine is simply an angel.

This child has inconvenient legs and feet, but he has a good personality. Apart from being a little bit of a brother complex, he has no other problems. He doesn't look like a Dragon King at all, but rather like a child who is naive and simple.

However, no matter how innocent he looks like a child, he is a Dragon King after all. The high-ranking officials of the eight Snake families who know his identity are still very respectful and polite to him, except Eri.

Eri had no idea what awe was. She was very curious about this boy who looked about the same age as her. She had basically never come into contact with any children of the same age. Constantine was the first one.

At least outwardly they looked about the same age and had similar mentalities.

On the first day Constantine moved into Genji Heavy Industries, Eri dragged him to watch Ultraman, and later she took him to play games and watch anime together.

Constantine, who was young and inexperienced, had never seen these things before and was immediately fascinated by them. Anyway, everyone's rooms were connected, so the two little ones played together every day.

Later, Norton made a wheelchair for Constantine, who had difficulty walking, and Eri pushed him around all day long, and would disappear when he went crazy.

However, seeing two immature children running around outside still made people worry about their safety - mainly the safety of others, after all, these two could easily destroy the whole of Japan together - so, the idle Genjitsu offered to follow them.

By the way, brush up on the power of bronze and fire.

Maybe it was because Constantine was the one who had the most power in the throne. In the little time left in the summer vacation, Yuan Zhinv only refreshed it three times in total, and each time she got the Fire Word Spirit Experience Card.

Even the last time, a Word Spirit appeared, but it was not Zhulong, but Junyan.

When Yuan Zhinu saw the four words "Word Spirit Jun Yan" appear in the reward, she had mixed feelings and immediately thought of a certain killer. It was because of this Word Spirit that the killer was once nicknamed a walking missile by the people in the academy.

As expected, not long after Yuan Zhinv chose this word spirit, Schneider assigned her the task of killing this embryo.

Probably because his mentor is Schneider, the director of the executive department, Chu Zihang has been frequently busy with various tasks since entering the academy.

Schneider was very satisfied with this student who was efficient, excellent and obedient. The only thing that bothered him was that Chu Zihang did things too recklessly.

So far, Chu Zihang has been punished every time he goes on a mission. Also, because he is too strong, others cannot keep up with his pace, which makes it impossible for him to cooperate with others.

But if he can't cooperate, then he can't cooperate. He can complete various tasks single-handedly. Except for the tricky aftermath, there is almost no problem.

Originally, Chu Zihang was to carry out this mission alone, but some accidents happened during the mission and Schneider had to send more people. However, considering that Chu Zihang could not cooperate with people who were much weaker than him, Schneider thought of another student of his.

So Yuan Zhinu received the call. Schneider's voice on the phone was as hoarse as usual, and his breathing was as loud and terrifying as a broken bellows.

"Liuli, there is a mission that requires your support."

"Tell me."

"A half-blood committed a crime in a hospital in Brooklyn, New York, taking a fetus from a pregnant woman's belly, probably to use in an alchemical experiment of a black magic nature."

"Chu Zihang was assigned to solve this matter, but an accident occurred during the execution of the mission. A freshman in the academy was accidentally implicated. The current situation is somewhat dangerous and we need to send more people."

"why me?"

"Chu Zihang cannot cooperate with people who are weaker than him, but there are only a handful of people in the academy who are as strong as him. You are the only one who is free at the moment, and you are not a stranger to him."

Yuan Zhinv fell silent, as if she was thinking. Schneider lowered his voice and said, "Liuli, are you willing to go?"

Unlike when he treated Chu Zihang, Schneider was obviously under pressure when facing Yuan Zhinv, but this was normal. The closer people were to the principal, the more they would know the specialness of the name Fengjian Liuli in the academy.

To put it bluntly, even Angers was a little afraid of her, and she was still willing to come to school to give face to the school.

And the final answer given by Genji is yes.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s the mission or not, and it’s even less important whether it’s Chu Zihang or not, but Yuan Zhinu really doesn’t want to go back to the academy for the time being.

She wanted to push Lu Mingfei out as a target to attract everyone's attention. The school would be very lively during this period, but if she was in school, fewer people would pay attention to Lu Mingfei.

Everyone is obviously paying more attention to her. After all, she was seriously injured the last time she left. To this day, the topic about her injury is still at the top of the discussion forum. Every day someone asks her when she will come to school and whether her injury has healed.

This is not what Yuan Zhinv wants to see, so it might be nice to go out and do a mission to relax.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhinv casually opened the system panel.

[Name: Minamoto no Chino]

【Gender: Female】

[Bloodline: Second generation (888121/1000000)]

[Word Spirits: Dream Tapir, Snake, Yaki, Judgment, Junyan]

[Talent: Delusion Breaking, Blade Damage Bonus, Pain Shielding]

[Special Items: Word Spirit Black Sun Experience Card*2, Dragon Awakening Potion*1, Word Spirit Bronze Throne Experience Card*1, Word Spirit Candle Dragon Experience Card*1, Word Spirit Blazing Sun Experience Card*1]

[Current simulation times 0/1]

……

Italy, Gattuso's home.

"Damn you, Ange! How dare you openly oppose us?!"

Frost, the agent of the Gattuso family, angrily threw a paper document on the table and paced back and forth in annoyance. The servants who were waiting beside him lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Ever since the last time he sent people to test the mysterious S-level, Angers has become increasingly disobedient to the orders of the school directors. He even did not report the unusual movements that occurred in the Three Gorges not long ago. When asked about it, he helplessly spread his hands and said that he did not know.

Frost became increasingly disgusted with this disobedient principal. In his opinion, as the most powerful family on the board of directors, Kassel College was the private property of the Gattuso family, and Angers was undoubtedly overreaching.

He had wanted to replace Angers for a long time, but he had to suppress his dissatisfaction because he had never found a suitable candidate to replace him. But now he can't bear it anymore.

"I heard that the S-class girl is about to return to school? Has her injury healed?" Frost asked.

The attendant replied in a low voice: "It should be."

"Such a serious injury, but it healed so quickly. It's really not an ordinary bloodline. The S-grade is not just a name."

"Since Ange cares so much about her, let's capture her and study her to see what's so special about her bloodline."

"This..." The attendant hesitated: "Do we still need to send out those under the ice? The S-class's strength is unknown, do we need to take a long-term view?"

"No need." Frost said coldly: "A test subject could hurt her like that, how strong can he be? I just want to let Ange know who is the real ruler."

"So how many people do we need to dispatch this time?"

"Five."

The servant's eyes widened suddenly, and he did not hide his surprise.

One experiment subject could hurt her so badly, so are five of them going to be sent out this time?

Frost's expression was icy as he spoke each word with emphasis: "Prioritize catching those alive."

"But if she resists, bring back her body."

Chapter 183 I Was Here First

"The object of our academy's research is dragons! To be more precise, the Dragon King Nidhogg!"

Before Lu Mingfei's world fell into darkness, the last words he heard were these words by Professor Guderian. The ups and downs of his voice seemed to be singing praises to the great god.

Then the whole world spun and all the lights went out.

"Lu Mingfei, what they said is true." Someone whispered in the darkness.

All the lights came on again, and it was still the same luxurious train, but Professor Guderian, Finkel and the mysterious senior sister were gone. Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw the boy he had seen in his dream at the Chicago train station sitting next to him.

“You, you, you…when did you get on the bus!?” Lu Mingfei was horrified. This boy was like a ghost, haunting him.

"I've always been here." The boy said calmly, "But there was a nasty girl next to you just now, and now she's finally gone."

"Look out the window," the boy said, "Welcome to... the land of dragons!"

Lu Mingfei followed his gaze and looked out the car window. His pupils suddenly dilated. In front of that world, he even lost the strength to breathe.

It was no longer a pitch-black night. The train was running at high speed on the vast ice field. The white ice with a slight bluish tint covered the mountains that pierced the sky. The sky was a deep blood red, and it was raining heavily. Every drop of water was bright red, flowing down the window.

Right on top of that ice peak, the giant dragon in the picture was lying quietly, with its wings hanging down to the foot of the mountain, and its thick, fishy blood dyed the entire ice peak red.

"Nidhogg, the black dragon king, was killed on his throne thousands of years ago. They called that day the 'New Era'."

The boy smiled slightly, but he looked so sad. "This is the oldest emperor that history has never recorded. On the day he died, everyone cheered."

Lu Mingfei looked at the hellish scene and couldn't help but tremble his teeth. Unspeakable fear exploded in his heart.

"Who... who are you?" He asked with difficulty: "Is this a dream?"

"My name is Lu Mingze." The boy said softly.

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened. Lu Mingze? Isn't that his fat cousin? This boy doesn't look like the fat boy at all.

"You have the same name as my cousin!" Lu Mingfei said in surprise.

“No, I am Lu Mingze, your… younger brother.”

The sun was setting, and in the last ray of light, two lines of tears silently flowed down the boy's cheeks.

Lu Mingfei felt that his breathing stagnated. At that moment, the boy's sadness overwhelmed him, and for an instant it seemed as if lightning had passed through Lu Mingfei's brain.

A picture flashed hideously...On a cold and rainy night, on the cold stone flower bed, raindrops fell on the leaves above his head, and he and the boy sat in the darkness, hugging each other tightly.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes suddenly and found himself lying on a leather bench, covered with a blanket. This was an elegantly decorated study room, surrounded by bookcases and a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

He pressed his forehead, and it seemed as if a blood vessel in his head was beating violently. The boy's appearance lingered in his mind, along with the despairing...huge sadness.

……

Brooklyn Hospital, New York.

It was late at night and the ward was very quiet. The women with big bellies were sleeping soundly on their beds.

Pregnant women need plenty of sleep, but because of the discomfort in late pregnancy they rarely get such a deep sleep, thanks to the incense burning in the ward.

After making sure that everyone was asleep, Chu Zihang quietly climbed out of a bed and identified the direction in the dark.

He had been pretending to be a pregnant woman before, because the enemy this time was very cunning, and any slight movement would alarm him, like a slippery big fish, and he had to be hooked with bait.