Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

But unfortunately, fantasy is just fantasy. Old Tang, who plays games with me every day, is kept by a beautiful girl, but he is still an unwanted loser.

Reaching out to brush off the dust on his pants, Lu Mingfei threw these unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, and went out to find the post office with the application letter.

The sunlight shone on his frowning face, making him look like an unwanted stray puppy.

……

On the viaduct, a black Bugatti Veyron was driving quietly. The road condition was very good. This was the road into the city and there were not many people at this time.

Gen Chikōnō was driving with one hand, and the voice of Sakurai Kogure's complaints came from the car's Bluetooth.

"What kind of a school is this? Why do we have to go on missions during the holidays? If it doesn't work out, then we can just quit. There are so many universities in Japan, which one can't you go to?"

"It doesn't matter if your grades are poor. You are the young master of the Sheqi Eight Clan. I don't believe any school would dare to reject you! If anyone dares to reject you, we will collect protection fees!"

This charming and gentle girl seemed very irritable at this moment. The specific reason, of course, was that a few days ago, as soon as Yuan Zhinu got off the plane, she received the news that she would go to China for a mission.

Genjitsu almost went back to the plane directly at that time. Sakurai Kogure and Uesugi Yue who came to pick her up were both confused.

After knowing the reason, Uesugi Yue called Ange and scolded him on the spot. However, Ange on the other end of the phone seemed very helpless. He explained that he didn't want to do this, but there were too many students who failed the course, so they had to take a make-up exam. This was the school rule.

Just going to China for a mission can offset the failure of more than ten courses. This is already a face he gives to his old friend. If he doesn't go on this mission, he will have to retake these more than ten courses when school starts.

Uesugi Yue was speechless. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the cold girl in front of him and hesitated for a long time before hesitantly speaking: "How about not going on the mission? I'll find someone to tutor you?"

Yuan Zongnu: "..."

Yuan Zhinu's face turned numb at that moment, and she decided to go to China on the spot. Of course, she just liked to carry out missions, not because it was too embarrassing for the young master of the underworld to have to take extra classes.

certainly not!

But before leaving, she still played Old Tang again... Oh no, she simulated Old Tang. There was nothing surprising about the simulation process, and the rewards were also quite satisfactory.

I don't know if it's because she is too unlucky or because Old Tang hasn't awakened yet and can't get any good things. I can only try again when I have the chance.

In the car, Sakurai Kogure's voice was still chattering, like a wife waiting for her husband who was away from home to work, with a deep resentment in her voice.

Gen Chinuo could only comfort the irritable girl and repeatedly promised to return to Japan to accompany her after the mission was completed. Only then did Sakurai Kogure reluctantly hang up the phone.

Yuan Zhinv flipped through her cell phone with one hand, preparing to find Professor Guderian to ask for details.

In fact, when she heard about Guderian and the mission location, Gen Chinu had almost understood the goal of her mission this time.

She is finally going to get in touch with that unlucky boy, the boy with a lion in his eyes as the legend goes, but the boy who didn't stand up until the last moment.

However, Yuan Zhinu now has some confidence. The improvement in her strength means that she is no longer the useless person who can be bullied by anyone.

The only confusion is that this node is advanced again compared to the original book. I don’t know what changes have taken place. It would be better to give it a call and ask.

But just as she turned to the contact and was about to dial, she suddenly saw a small figure on the side of the road ahead, waving at her.

It was a boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure black tuxedo. There was a glow on his young face. Although he was only that small, his eyes revealed a kind of silence and sadness that seemed to say, "I have lived for thousands of years."

There was only the boy on the empty overpass. No one knew how he got there. He was dressed so neatly, as if he had just participated in some event.

Yuan Zhinu slowly slowed down the car, stopped in front of the boy, rolled down the window, and said, "Little boy, are you lost and need help?"

The boy didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly. He stood alone on the quiet roadside, as lonely as a puppy that was kicked out of its home.

"Get in the car." Yuan Zhinv did not look at the boy again, but unlocked the car: "Let's talk in the car."

The boy sat in the passenger seat in silence. Yuan Zhinu did not speak again. She already knew the boy's identity, but she did not expect that this little devil who had been hiding so deeply would show up at this time. She was a little surprised.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked ahead silently. Time passed slowly, as if they were two people watching the sea.

"You seem to like meddling in other people's business." The boy spoke softly, breaking the silence that had become increasingly oppressive.

Yuan Zhinv didn't say anything, but just looked into the distance intently.

The boy didn't care whether he was responded to or not. He just said to himself: "I don't like people who meddle in other people's business."

"So, I don't like you."

Chapter 107 The Devil's Little Meeting Gift

On the empty elevated road, the Bugatti Veyron was driving silently. The boy in the passenger seat tilted his head to look at the girl who was concentrating on driving, and asked softly:

"Do you know what happens to people who meddle in other people's affairs?"

"They all died, and died horribly."

"Really?" Yuan Zhinv replied casually, "I'm really looking forward to it."

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The boy tilted his head. He had a very beautiful and round face, with a childishness between that of a boy and a girl. His every move was gentle and elegant, as if he had never stepped on dust.

He looked so small leaning on the passenger seat of the Bugatti Veyron, his light golden eyes tinged with a hint of red in the sunlight, not at all as cold and fierce as other golden eyes.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Yuan Zhinv asked back, "Because you are a devil?"

"You really do know a lot of things. I'm actually very curious about how you know it. Would you like to tell me?"

Faced with this not-so-sincere inquiry, Yuan Zhinv thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Guess?"

"Or you can tell me first why you suddenly appeared. Is it because I want to contact Lu Mingfei and I can no longer sit still?"

Hearing her words, the handsome boy suddenly smiled, but there was no smile in his golden eyes, only bone-chilling coldness.

"Have you always been so self-righteous?"

The boy sighed softly, seeming a little unhappy. He looked at Yuan Zhinv and said word by word: "I kind of hate you now."

Yuan Zhinv shrugged indifferently: "Then you should look for your own problems."

"I don't think you're here to reminisce about the past. There's nothing old between us to reminisce about. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't waste time."

The boy just shook his head: "I'm not here to chat with you, I just came to see you and I also prepared a gift for you."

"So polite? Where's the gift?"

"Here, isn't it just in front?"

Before the boy's voice fell, Yuan Zhinu suddenly found that the scene in front of her had changed. The originally bright and spacious elevated road suddenly became gloomy and dilapidated, and countless densely packed thin and tall ghosts on both sides were silently staring at her.

The faces of those ghosts were pale as death, but their eyes were a frightening golden color. Far away, a man riding an eight-legged horse could be vaguely seen standing quietly.

In just a moment, Yuan Zhinv understood where she was.

Odin's Nibelung.

It was obvious that the boy had used some kind of trick to lure her into this damn place.

But before she could ask the question, she turned around and found that the passenger seat was empty, as if the boy had never appeared and everything was just her fantasy.

But Yuan Zhinu knew that she, who possessed the power to break delusions, would never be deceived by any illusion. The boy just appeared and used his incomprehensible strange ability to lure her here.

The road became increasingly muddy and slippery, and the engine of the Bugatti Veyron roared as it was overwhelmed, but the speed kept getting slower and slower until it was finally difficult to move forward at all.

There were the sounds of dense footsteps and countless shrill voices all around, and dense ghost shadows pounced on them, with their strange golden eyes flashing with desire for blood.

The luxury sports car turned into a cage, or perhaps even a coffin for final burial, and the demons were approaching. The shrill cries of babies were heard everywhere, and the horrific scene was like purgatory.

An ordinary person might be frightened to the point of collapse by this situation, but after the initial surprise, Gen Chikyou's eyes gradually lit up.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and in such a horrible and weird scene, she actually laughed!

Picking up the long knife beside her, Yuan Zhinu opened the car door and got out.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment the girl got out of the car and showed her face, the ghost shadows that were rushing over seemed to pause, and their originally crazy pace slowed down a bit.

In the memory that should not exist, it seemed that something horrible had happened, but they were already dead and could not remember anything, so after a slight pause, that strange feeling was forgotten.

They pounced madly on the fresh blood, their eyes full of desire for killing!

The man riding a tall horse in the distance seemed indifferent to everything. He just looked down at everything quietly, like a god observing the world.

Gods certainly don’t care about the fight between ants; they just need to be high and mighty.

But what God doesn't know is that even the weakest ant has a heart that wants to kill God.

Genjitsu first tied up her long hair, then casually gave the tall figure in the distance her middle finger, and finally drew out her long knife and excitedly pounced on the ghosts.

Deadpool is a dead creature. Logically, they should not feel any fear and should not be afraid. But inexplicably, looking at the figure with a knife in hand and a grin rushing towards them, they suddenly became dazed.

It's just that for a moment it's hard to tell who is the vulnerable group...

But Yuan Zhinv doesn't care about what these ghosts think. All she has in her eyes now is experience, experience, and damn experience!

After knowing the destination this time, she actually had the idea of ​​coming to Odin's hometown again. This is one of the few monster spawning places where she knows the location clearly.

What's more, Odin now has other intentions towards her. He hopes that she will become the White King and then get her corpse. Therefore, before she really becomes the White King, Odin will not act rashly.

It was just like having a temporary golden body in front of Odin, and it would be a shame not to cause some trouble in his lair.

Although she was not planning to come so early, now that she was led here, she would not be polite.

Genji suddenly pounced into the group of Deadpools like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

She swung the long knife in her hand, and the scarlet knife light was like dense drum beats, slashing at Deadpool again and again. In just a moment, blood splattered and heads flew everywhere.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire world was left with only these bloody body parts covering the ground.

……

At the same time, in a dark place less than a hundred meters away, a black shadow was clinging to the edge of the viaduct.

The shadow listened to the hoarse and sharp cries in the distance and the sound of sharp weapons cutting into flesh and blood, and looked at the horrible and hellish fighting scene. He couldn't help but muttered softly: "What a terrible madman."

A woman's vague voice came from the headset: "Long legs, move the camera up a little bit, I can't see what's happening clearly."

"After seeing such a horrific scene, are you sure you can still eat potato chips?"

As the black shadow spoke, he raised the miniature camera in his hand so that the girl on the other end of the network cable could see everything clearly.

A sound of something falling came from the headphones. It seemed that some light and crispy snack had fallen to the ground, making the sound of the packaging bag touching the ground.

“What the hell…” the girl called Potato Chips said blankly, her voice full of disbelief: “I always thought that this kind of phenomenal scene only appeared in horror movies, and the kind that would be banned as soon as they were released online!”

"Horror movies can't produce such a terrifying effect." Jiude Mai said calmly: "But it fits the image of hell in my mind."

"So what did the boss offend this time?"

"Kazama Ruri, this year's S-level freshman at Kassel Academy, her real name is Yuan Zhinv, the young master of the Snake Eight Clan. Judging from her appearance, she should have already embarked on the path of evolution. She is a very dangerous existence. Long Legs, you must stay away from her and be careful not to be discovered."

"I'm quite confident about this. You know, concealment is my strong point." Jiude Mai shrugged indifferently: "So, how did this girl offend the boss?"