Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"It's like this, I have a friend, of course, not me." Mo Qiuran said.

"Hmm..." Yuan Zhisheng wondered why Mo Qiuran had to emphasize this sentence.

"In fact, he is my younger brother. He goes to the same high school as me, a grade lower than me, but he is also a mixed-race, and seems to be quite capable." Mo Qiuran said this after thinking about Lu Mingfei's brain circuits and ability to talk trash, which were comparable to his own.

"Hmm..." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, thinking that he had discovered the key information - Mo Qiuran's younger brother! And he was quite powerful!

Anyone who is considered to be quite capable by someone like Mo Qiuran must be a very powerful person!

"And then, he is a deep 2D otaku and is very interested in all kinds of game, comic and anime peripherals, such as action figures and pictorials!" Mo Qiuran said with certainty.

"Yeah!" Yuan Zhisheng also nodded seriously to indicate that he remembered the hobbies of Mo Qiuran, a little brother he had never met before.

"So, after learning that I came to Japan, he asked me to buy some PS game discs and figurine pictorials for him from Japan," Mo Qiuran said, "but as a normal three-dimensional person, I have no interest in the two-dimensional world, so if I were to help him choose, it might not suit his hobbies, and it would be a torture for me."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng nodded to show that he understood.

"So, how about leaving this matter to your people?" Mo Qiuran patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder and laughed, "Buy some for him and send it over. He also made a list of the specific things. I will send it to you later!"

"Okay, leave it to me!" Yuan Zhisheng nodded. He was originally worried that Mo Qiuran would give him a very difficult task or something else... but now it turned out to be such a simple thing?

It was so simple that Yuan Zhisheng almost suspected that he had heard it wrong!

No, the simpler things are, the more important they are. Think about it, what kind of things and what kind of people could make Mo Qiuran remember them specifically and ask others to help him complete them?

It seems that this matter must be done very well and perfectly!

So after Mo Qiuran, Finkel and Chu Zihang left and returned to the hotel, Yuan Zhisheng went straight to find Yaksha and Crow.

"I have a very important task to assign to you." Yuan Zhisheng said solemnly as he showed the string of messages that Mo Qiuran had just sent to their two mobile phones.

"These are... all 2D girl figurines, pillows and game discs!" Crow looked at them and said, "Head, are you planning to make entering the 2D manufacturing market your family's development goal?"

"How is that possible? I am more inclined to believe that these manufacturers have offended our boss so we have to eradicate them!" Yaksha was eager to try.

"Neither!" Yuan Zhisheng's face turned dark.

How can you offend yourself with action figures, pillows, and games? The action figures are not realistic enough? The pillows are not good? Or the games are not fun?

This is really outrageous!

Then Yuan Zhisheng repeated what Mo Qiuran had said to him to Yasha and Crow: "You should understand what this means. Someone who has helped the family so much has only one request, and he is Mo Jun's younger brother, and his strength has been recognized by him. We must not neglect such an existence! This matter must be done well!"

"I understand. Those powerful people in novels and movies usually have some quirks." Crow nodded seriously.

"That's right, that's the truth. So if this thing is done well, it may bring the friendship of a strong man to the family!" Yuan Zhisheng thought about Mo Qiuran's performance and agreed with Crow's words.

"How can something like this be done well? Isn't it just buying the things on the list and sending them over?" Yaksha said, scratching his head.

"Of course it's not that simple! If you want to do something well, you can't just do it according to the requirements. If you do more, it will be easier to satisfy people. This is the way of the workplace!" Crow said, looking carefully at the items on the list, "We can collect a large number of peripherals and game discs similar to the ones on this list and send them over! And send two copies of each! Even if we can't gain favor, at least we will definitely not offend anyone!"

"That makes sense. If that's the case, let's do it." Yuan Zhisheng nodded. It wouldn't cost much to buy these things anyway, and the last thing the Sheqi Eight Families lacked was money.

"Yes!" Crow and Yaksha answered in unison.

……

"So after blowing up the Yasukuni Shrine's toilet, demolishing the Genji Heavy Industries, killing the head of the Snake Family, and freezing Mount Fuji, we have to add another thing: kidnapping the eldest daughter of the Snake Family."

Finkel counted on his fingers and listed all the things one by one, smiling and nodding, thinking it was brilliant, and then he fell on the sofa with this expression and did not get up.

"Watch your words, watch your words. Yuan Zhisheng and I have already agreed that it was the mercenaries who blew up the Yasukuni Shrine, not me. And what do you mean by kidnapping a young lady? It sounds like I'm a weird uncle!"

Mo Qiuran shook his head repeatedly, saying that what Finger said was not good. He was obviously a good student who valued morality and civilization. How could he be involved in such a thing? It was obviously those bad guys who did it. He was just involved in it for self-protection!

"Yes, yes, yes! You are right!" Finkel's eyes were dull and he looked as if he was in excruciating pain.

"Should we discuss this matter with the principal?" Chu Zihang also felt that it was not a good idea. He came out for a trip and brought a student back... Why did it feel weird?

It seems like there's a feeling that... [Although I'm still a special admission student and haven't enrolled yet, I'm already exercising the principal's authority]?

"I can't get through to the principal's phone, and I don't know why." Mo Qiuran shook his head and said, "Maybe the phone is shut down due to unpaid bills!"

After these words were spoken, Chu Zihang and Feng Ge fell silent. The principal's phone... could it be suspended due to unpaid bills?

Are you sure you're not trying to avoid some student's "good news"?

"So I contacted Professor Schneider, and then Professor Schneider told me it was okay," Mo Qiuran said, ignoring the expressions of the two people, "so I have already been approved!"

"It's really not easy for Professor Schneider..." said Finkel.

"Senior, you have been very arrogant recently!" Mo Qiuran walked forward.

"I was wrong, junior! I was wrong!" Finkel admitted his mistake immediately.

……

at the same time.

Akihabara.

“These, these, and these, buy them all!”

Crow and Yaksha were walking down the street with a group of people in black suits. Their bad style made people around them avoid them, and the shop owners were so scared that they dared not move. Most of them said that if you want it, just take it and you don’t have to pay.

"Damn it, what's that attitude of yours! Are we the kind of gangsters who buy things without paying?" Crow Yaksha was furious.

So, after forcibly paying, the men in suits with fierce faces left in batches, carrying all kinds of packaged two-dimensional figures, pillows, game discs, etc.

"Send it via chartered air transport, and make sure it's fast! Both efficiency and quality must be in place! Let the most sociable butler of the family go there randomly, and contact him after he arrives to ensure smooth communication!"

Crow said with a wave of his hand.

……

Lu Mingfei, who was in class, suddenly shuddered for no apparent reason and then started sneezing violently.

Lu Mingfei: "???"

Why do you feel like something's not quite right?

Chapter 4 It’s all Wang Jiang’s fault! (k)

Mo Qiuran and Eri came to her room together.

Help with packing.

In fact, there is not much to pack. In the past ten or twenty years, Eri has been imprisoned in this place in disguise for most of the time. The nominal purpose is to "protect Eri from being easily stimulated by unfamiliar things" and make her "condition" unstable.

As a result, Eri had access to very little. Television and the Internet were almost completely cut off, and she only had some stand-alone games to play. In fact, these games were obtained for her by Gen Chisei.

In this ever-changing world, Eri was forced to live in a place with almost no changes for more than ten years. The most she did every day was interacting with the little yellow duck, playing games, and being "treated" from time to time.

It was precisely because of this that she wanted to run away from home, that she felt everything was so new, and that she cried when she saw the streets full of glazed lights and traffic... In the days after meeting Mo Qiuran, she finally saw the vastness and diversity of the world, instead of the small house of less than a few dozen square meters before.

Therefore, when Gen Chisheng told her that he wanted her and Mo Qiuran to go to the United States to study, Eri agreed without even a second thought (this also made Gen Chisheng, who was worried that Eri would be reluctant to leave and had prepared to persuade her in advance, feel extremely depressed again). Eri even asked Mo Qiuran to come back with her to pack up her things because she was afraid to go back to the cottage.

Mo Qiuran naturally agreed to come. Why shouldn’t a brother agree to his sister’s request, right?

Eri's room is inside Genji Heavy Industries. Outside is the "treatment room" and inside is where Eri lives. It is separated by a wooden door and the entire area is covered with heavy security doors. It looks like a prison, and it is indeed the case from the things it is used for.

"Brother, I'm starting to pack up!" Eri's ethereal voice sounded. Ever since she was purified and was able to control herself from speaking casually, she threw away the little notebook without hesitation... Of course, it wasn't completely thrown away. Mo Qiuran looked at a small wooden box that Eri picked up. It was filled with those little notebooks, but there were only a few of them.

This is probably all the words that Eri has "said" over the years... Mo Qiuran looked at the few small notebooks and thought, come to think of it, who could she communicate with before he came? Who could it be? What could she say?

Tachibana Masamune, or rather, the King General...his crime is truly unforgivable!

Mo Qiuran reaffirmed this belief.

……

“I never expected it to be like this.”

In the quiet tea room, General Wang, wearing the mask of a disastrous minister, was lost in thought while looking at the steaming hot tea.

All the plans went as expected, and all the people were arranged by him like chess pieces on a chessboard. However, the final outcome of the game was beyond his expectations.

It’s all because of that person…the person who has the ability to break the chess game he set up!

But how is this possible, how can someone have such abilities and yet be a half-blood?

Could this really be a hybrid disguised as a dragon king just for fun? !

The king closed his eyes and thought. Now all the plans had to be put on hold. He was very clear about Yuan Zhisheng's abilities. Once he got serious, the ghosts would only suffer heavy losses... The funny thing was that he had trained them himself!

Before Mo Qiuran came into being, he was happy to see the struggle between the Fierce Ghost Clan and the Eight Snake Clans, and he was even the one who promoted it. But now... General Wang ordered all members of the Fierce Ghost Clan to honestly put away their minions and wait until Mo Qiuran left.

"If you want to fight against a god-like existence, you must have power equal to or even greater than that of a god!" The king said softly, "It's almost time... By then, I will become a true god!"

……

Eri didn't have much to pack.

There were only a few small notebooks recording all the words she had "said" over the years, a little yellow rubber duck, a King of Fighters game disc, and a panda doll that she had won in a "lottery" when Mo Qiuran took her out to play.

All can be packed in a small wooden box.

"Eri has packed everything!" Eri said, holding the small wooden box.

There was no trace of nostalgia for this place in her eyes, even though she was so familiar with it that she could know it clearly with her eyes closed, just like no prisoner would miss the prison.

What she longed for was the world of colorful glass, and she was supposed to belong there.

"Let's go." Mo Qiuran smiled and nodded.

……

"So it was really you who did it?" Tang Zi's tone contained "Just as I expected."

"Yes, I named this move [Glacier Storm]! What do you think, Sister Tang?" Mo Qiuran said boastfully.

"You're always good at naming." Tang Zi commented and changed the subject, "Speaking of this, aren't you curious about what mission I came back for?"

"Aren't you expecting me to ask you, Sister Tang?" Mo Qiuran said, "If I ask you, will you say I don't believe you or something else?"

"Do you think I'm the suspicious heroine in your novel?" Tang Zi said speechlessly.

"Of course not," Mo Qiuran answered subconsciously before realizing the problem, "Wait, Sister Tang, have you read my book?"

"I read it, it's pretty well written... it's about this harem..."

"All art comes from real life, but also transcends real life. What is in the book is just written to cater to the public and does not represent the author's true thoughts at all!" Mo Qiuran, who had a bad premonition, explained seriously in an instant, not caring about social death.

"You're speaking so smoothly. Have you thought of an excuse in advance?" There was an obvious smile in Tang Zi's tone. Even though there was no video call, just by listening to the voice, Mo Qiuran seemed to see Tang Zi, with a royal sister style, half leaning on the sofa and smiling.

Suddenly I felt itchy.

Mo Qiuran had originally been hoping to make some breakthroughs by asking Tang Zi out this time...but in the end, didn't the plan fail?

"Okay, let's talk business. Actually, it was only after I came back that I found out that someone in the organization was coveting your...strength." Tang Zi was just teasing Mo Qiuran. With her personality, she wouldn't be like those little girls who are suspicious and have no confidence in themselves... Didn't you see that she didn't show any hostility even to someone like Eiry?

Self-confidence is one aspect, and confidence in Mo Qiuran is another. The two of them can get to where they are today not only based on their good looks but also on their spiritual connection!

"Coveting my strength?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, although there are various excuses, their little thoughts cannot be hidden. There are always some fools and profit-driven guys in this world." Tang Zi said, "Finally, they selected a representative to negotiate with me and said that they need your blood to investigate your origins and research to ensure your 'safety'."

"I think his end must be very miserable." Mo Qiuran chuckled.

"Maybe they are still thinking about how to get rid of that piece of ice and rescue that guy." Tang Zi said lightly.

"I love you so much, Sister Tang!" Mo Qiuran replied in a sweet tone.

"I have goose bumps!" Tang Zi gasped.

"Isn't it normal for the protagonist to help her and then repay her kindness by giving herself to him?" Mo Qiuran said.

"If she's good-looking, you'll marry me. If she's not, you'll work like a slave in the next life?" Tang Zi asked back.

"That's so right!" Mo Qiuran clapped his hands and sighed, thinking it was brilliant. Then he realized, "No, Sister Tang, you are using words from my book again!"

"Judging from a pure reader's perspective, the books you write are still very interesting, and the protagonist always says shocking things." Tang Zi said after thinking for a while.

"Okay, let's not talk about such socially deadly topics." Mo Qiuran, who was hit by continuous embarrassment, chose to change the subject. As an online novel author, it is easy for him to be socially dead when other people know his books. "Why don't we talk about... Sister Tang, how is your current health?"

"Okay," Tang Zi said after thinking for a while, "Your purification allows me to use my abilities without restraint. I have never experienced such a good feeling. Even without taking any tests, I can feel that every part of my body has reached an unprecedented level of perfect coordination.

It's like all the human genes and dragon genes in my body are coexisting peacefully or merging with each other... I can even feel that my strength is growing, but there is no sign of getting out of control.

However, considering the methods you used in treatment, this effect seems to be extremely reasonable. "

Tang Zi recalled the scene of that day again. One person prayed and the stars responded. This thing that was worthy of being included in a myth happened right in front of her, and it even happened specifically for her.

What a miracle.

Such a miracle came from a teenager, a boy who crashed into his own car while riding a bicycle three years ago. So a fate was formed at that time and has developed to this day.