Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

I don’t know who will win the final championship.

"The second place is~~~~"

"Noa——"

Upon hearing this, King Juan and Little Sea Dragon's hearts trembled violently.

Even Leon and Rossweisse in the audience were sweating profusely.

Claudia folded her arms across her chest, leaned back quietly in her chair, crossed her legs elegantly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Noa, who do you think will be the second place?"

Noon (one) ⑦⑧ Eight Ling cried Lu Yi "......"

Leon, who was sitting in the audience, had a dark face. He turned around and asked, "Can I go up there and stab this teacher to death with a thousand birds?"

Rossweisse held her forehead in her hand silently, "Be patient, be patient, be good."

Amid the sighs of the audience, the judges also put away their playful intentions and said seriously,

"The final champion will be decided between Noah's team and Vivian's team."

“The types and styles of the works on both sides are completely different.”

"Noah's group wants to express the idea of ​​"getting rid of worldly views and bravely pursuing the life you want". It's a very serious topic, but there are also some humorous and interesting scenes in it, which shows the deep skills of the actors, screenwriters and directors;"

"The core of Vivian's thinking is more deeply rooted in life. The main plot is about how a humble dragon leads an ordinary yet extraordinary life. This is a true portrayal of most of us."

"So, in the clash of these two ideas, which one will win?"

The judge turned to the last page of the letter paper.

There's the champion's name on it.

She smiled and her eyes slowly rested on the girl named Vivian.

Vivian couldn't help but sit up straight, her pupils filled with joy and anticipation.

However......

The judges finally looked at the person next to her——

"Congratulations to Noa K. Melkvi and her screenwriter Helena Poseidon~"

Hundreds of hanging hearts at the scene settled down with this final announcement.

Noah breathed a sigh of relief, her little face even turning red.

Helena hugged her and rubbed her cheek, "Noah, we won! We won!"

"Yeah, we...won."

The audience stood up and applauded.

Noah looked at the crowd and listened to the deafening applause. She suddenly remembered what her father said to her before the performance began:

"Did you hear those applause, Noah? They were all for you."

Facts once again proved that dad would never lie to her.

"Congratulations, Noah."

Vivian and young directors from other groups came forward to congratulate them.

"Oh my goodness! Why are your parents so good at acting? I'm totally blown away!"

"That blue-haired auntie has a great temperament too. I almost thought she was a professional actress."

"Just wait, Noa-san. I will definitely surpass you next time!"

The young dragons gathered together, praised each other, and set flags for each other. There was not so much intrigue. After all, friendship came first and competition came second.

After a brief celebration, there was a photo session.

All the actors from Noah's group came on stage. The principal, vice-principal and judges also gave them enough face and stood together with them to take photos.

Leon looked at the vice principal beside him, quietly approached, and asked in a low voice,

"Vice Principal, we were able to get first place because you gave us all the points, right?"

"No, Mr. Leon. Principal Olette expected that I would have personal feelings involved, so he deliberately invalidated my score."

"Principal Dayi!"

In other words, everyone got the first place this time based on their own abilities.

Well, this time I feel at ease, Leon thought secretly.

After the group photo, Leon picked up Noa and started to cuddle with his eldest daughter crazily.

At this time, Claudia came over from the side.

"Are you free, Leon?"

Leon held Noah and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Claudia raised her hand and waved the camera in her hand. "I want to take a picture with you and Rossweisse alone, just the three of us."

Leon was stunned and turned his head to look at Rossweisse beside him.

Rossweisse shrugged, indicating that it was no problem.

"Oh ok, come on."

Leon bent down and put Noa down, then stood with Rossweisse and Claudia.

Claudia raised her camera and clicked the shutter.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

The beautiful young woman lowered her eyes to look at the preview photo in the camera and nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah, not bad."

Seeing this, the couple looked at each other, somewhat confused.

"Mom and Dad, let's go have a barbecue tonight to celebrate!"

Mu En trotted over, and Leon leaned over and picked her up, "Little greedy dragon, you only know how to eat."

"Hehe~Eat, eat~"

"Okay, let's go have a barbecue tonight."

The St Heath College drama competition has officially come to an end;

But at the same time, far away in the human empire, the prelude of another "drama" is slowly unveiled...

Chapter 364: 64 Resurrection! ——( ) ( ) ( ) ( )!

Empire, Fusion Rituals Laboratory.

In the huge underground space, more than a dozen top members of the Royal Sorcerer Corps gathered here. They will witness the historic moment together with the Empire's Chief Steward Alandi.

"Lord Alandi, I assure you that this fusion technique is more perfect." A warlock said respectfully.

Alandi stood with his hands behind his back, looking expressionlessly at the dragon-headed monster in the huge culture chamber in front of him.

He didn't say anything, and the sorcerer beside him continued to talk.

"The dangerous species we chose to fuse this time have a very high compatibility with the dragon race, so both the use of magic and the coordination of the body are far better than the first time."

Although Alandi is not as good at studying magic as these professional sorcerers, at least from the appearance, Constantine this time is much more harmonious than the "four-legged beast" last time -

At least we can see that it is a fusion product with "dragon" as the main body.

Seeing that Alandi was still looking solemn, the sorcerer's mind moved slightly, and he just mentioned the issue that the steward was most concerned about.

"My lord, the newly born Constantine will become the empire's strongest biological weapon."

the strongest.

A trace of emotion flashed across Alandi's cold face.

The simple word "strongest" actually brought back some memories for him.

A few years ago, the Empire also had a man who was called "the strongest".

During the most intense period of the human-dragon war, he almost single-handedly broke the deadlock, and the balance of victory tilted towards humans for the first time.

No one would deny his strength, and of course, no one was not afraid of that terrifying power.

At that time, everyone thought that this epic battle would end with this man's crushing victory.

but......

The Empire did not need - or could not - let this war end so quickly.

This is not actually a racial conflict, it's just a huge and complex chessboard.

But that man was a disobedient chess piece.

This chess piece killed Constantine in front of Ellandi, and also announced that there was a third player in this game of chess.

Alandi was ordered to get rid of him, but after so many years, the guy is still alive and well.

It’s really infuriating.

Alandi's memories softened his expression a little.

The warlock at the side seized on this fleeting emotional fluctuation and continued to take credit,

"My lord, the reborn Constantine is more than capable of surpassing Leon Casmode."

The man's name was like a foreign object stuck in Alandi's throat. If it were him, he really wouldn't be able to say the name so easily.

Fortunately, the warlock helped him to speak out, and Alandi slowly turned his head and looked at him, with a slightly unhappy tone.

"I remember that you performed this fusion ritual with the intention of killing Leon last time, but what happened in the end?"

"Not only did Leon not die, he also blew up all of our heart-protecting dragon scales."

This incident is simply the biggest black spot in Alandi's wise and brave life.

All the heart-protecting dragon scales that I had accumulated over half my life were blown up by BYD Casmode.

When the king learned about this, he almost killed Ellandi alive.

If Queen Elizabeth hadn't pleaded for him, Alandi would probably have been exiled to some remote place to grow vegetables.

So Alandi has always been brooding over this.

The warlock quickly explained, "What happened last time was indeed unexpected. Who would have thought that the shameless Leon would bury thunder magic in the heart-protecting dragon scales? We—"

"Okay, I don't want to hear your explanations."

Alandi raised his hand to stop him. "Without the heart-protecting dragon scales this time, are you sure Constantine's power will be stronger than last time?"

"Yes, my lord, because you specifically allowed us to use the primordial force this time."

The warlock said, "That is a power more powerful than the heart-protecting dragon scales. For the dragon race, it is a treasure left by their ancestors. No dragon race can refuse this power."

"The original force is also the result of many years of empire research, and it is very rare. The 'Sharp Knife' trio has begun trying to merge with the original force."

Alandi said, "So if Constantine fails again, the Empire won't have any extra primordial power for you to try a third time. Do you understand?"

The warlock bowed, "Yes, my lord."

Alandi withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

He looked at Constantine in the incubator.

The dragon-headed beast had its eyes slightly closed, and bubbles in the chamber were rising rhythmically.

The warlocks were busy running around, adjusting various magics and materials.

After a while, Alandi became a little impatient.

"When will it be completed?"

Although he put a lot of pressure on this group of warlocks on the surface, Alandi was still very optimistic about Constantine in his heart.

Ah, rather than saying “optimistic”, it’s better to say “betting”.

He put almost all the high-level resources in the empire on Constantine this time.

Having lost all of its heart-protecting dragon scales, it is now exerting its only remaining primordial force upon it.

If he fails again, even Queen Elizabeth may not be able to save him even if she is his godmother.