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

“Wow!” Old Tang screamed, jumped up and ran.

But the problem was that although his feet were running forward, his shoulders were firmly grasped in place and he couldn't move at all.

So he fell directly to the ground and landed heavily on his butt.

"Hey, Lao Tang! Don't panic, it's me!" Lao Tang heard a familiar voice.

"No, no, this must be fake. The big-headed bear must have been killed by the monster. Now as soon as I open my eyes, the monster will eat me!" Old Tang closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Lu Mingfei's face darkened. It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but now that it was mentioned, he remembered that Old Tang had abandoned him and ran away. Although their relationship couldn't be said to be one of life and death together, you ran away too decisively!

"Stop talking nonsense. It's me, Lu Mingfei! I just played StarCraft with you, and I have to say, you are really bad at it!" Lu Mingfei said viciously.

"Nonsense, I'm not bad at playing StarCraft at all!" Old Tang's eyes widened instantly.

Then he saw the group of hybrids with golden eyes behind Lu Mingfei staring at him.

"Ah, it's really a monster!" Old Tang's eyes turned white in an instant and he fainted.

"What does he mean? How can there be such a beautiful monster?" Xia Mi said angrily with her hands on her hips, "Brother, am I right?"

Chu Zihang: “…Yes.”

"Senior Brother, you really have bad intentions towards me!" Xia Mi immediately crossed her arms and hid behind Tang Zi.

Chu Zihang was extremely calm.

At times like this, you just need to think of Xia Mi as a female version of Finkel or Mo Qiuran, and you will be able to deal with it calmly in an instant.

……

"Wait, let me clear my mind."

In the principal's office of Kassel College, Angers sat in his office chair, rubbing his temples with his index fingers.

"You mean, the Odin before was not the real Odin, but the heroic spirit prepared by Odin. But after you arrived today, Mo Qiuran killed the real Odin again." Angé concluded word by word, "And we also saw the dragon bone cross, which is definitely the symbol after the first generation level was completely killed."

"Well...that's about right." The old cowboy nodded.

"..." Angers was silent for a long time, "So... you want me to hold another school board meeting?"

The last time the school board meeting was convened because of the discovery of Odinibelung and Chu Tianjiao was already an extremely special situation, but it was indeed necessary.

This time, the meeting...

How to say?

It means that you don't need to prepare to explore Odin's Nibelungen or to exchange interests or other means to deal with Odin, because Odin has been killed and the Dragon Cross has been taken away by others?

Isn't this just a joke?

Angers could almost imagine the look on Frost's face, as if he was disgusted and furious, but he didn't dare to vent to the right owner. Thinking about it...it's cool!

This wave of school board meetings must be held! I, Angers, said so! Even Jesus can't stop it, unless Mo Qiuran comes!

Mo Qiuran is really good at recruiting students. With the Dragon King, he can really kill them!

"It doesn't matter whether it's the school board or not. I called here just to tell you one thing. I may not be able to go back. My old friend, please cherish my wine collection in the bell tower." The old cowboy said with a sad face.

"Well, okay, I've been eyeing your wine collection for a long time, so you can go with peace of mind." Ang Re nodded.

"It's okay, don't worry about it... Wait, what did you say?" The old cowboy was about to continue acting as planned, but when he realized what Ange said, his face suddenly changed.

"You've been eyeing those wines for a long time? How could you do this? I'm the vice president of the college! When you heard that I couldn't come back, shouldn't you be very anxious and excited to let me go back? Shouldn't you immediately ask me why I couldn't come back? How could you just agree to it like that? I'm telling you, I'm very angry, and the consequences will be very serious!"

"For someone who has been coveting my position as the principal since he entered the school, I certainly don't have any urgent desire to ask him to come back." Angers calmly drank tea, "As for the reason why you can't come back... do I need to tell you?"

"That's right, as smart as you are, my old friend, you must have guessed it, right? It's Mo Qiuran and his girlfriend who are willing to let me go back! They want to lock me up here and squeeze all my labor! This is terrible!" The old cowboy looked panicked.

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me. I know who you are. With the dragon bone cross there, you probably don't even have the slightest intention of coming back," Angers continued to drink tea calmly. "Just show this to the people on the school board."

"Ahem... How can you say that? Besides, things like this need to be rehearsed well, otherwise what if there are any flaws?" The panic on the old cowboy's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked completely different from before with a smile on his face.

"So, did you see how they fought before?" asked Ange.

"Not at all. We were just having a meal when he suddenly said Odin appeared. Then he turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared. By the time we arrived, Odin had turned into a dragon bone cross. Only those horrific traces of battle remained on the ground. As for the rest... I couldn't see anything." The old cowboy shook his head.

"All in all, the battle lasted only about 5 minutes at most."

"Five minutes..." Ange was silent for a moment.

He had "seen" the first generation, Li Wu Yue, who should be the legendary King of Sky and Wind. Just a shot of adrenaline was enough to bring him back to life from a thousand years of decay, followed by a tough battle with several S-class warriors.

Until the very end, his good friend Menech Cassel started the road to becoming a god, and killed Li Wu Yue with a world-destroying level Word Spirit that evolved from an unknown and extremely dangerous Word Spirit, probably the Word Spirit · [Rhine] or the Word Spirit · [Candle Dragon]... probably.

It was just a first-generation species that had just escaped from a thousand-year seal, and its recovery had not yet fully begun...but what Mo Qiuran was facing was the legendary Odin, an existence that could become the mortal enemy of the Black King Nidhoggr, and who had been waiting in the Nibelungs for who knows how many years to be revived in his prime!

And it only took him five minutes to solve the problem... It seemed like a one-sided massacre.

Now Angers no longer tried to think about the possibility that Mo Qiuran was some kind of first-generation species... How could a first-generation species be so strong? Even the legendary Black King Nidhogg couldn't do it!

All you need to know is that he can kill the Dragon King!

"Yes, five minutes. That might be a little longer. If you want to know the details, you'll probably have to ask Lu Mingfei... Wait, I suddenly remembered something important!" As the old cowboy spoke, he finally remembered what he had always wanted to tell Ange.

"What? I can't touch your wine collection?" said Ange.

"No! It's... the first generation!" The old cowboy looked around and didn't find anything unusual, so he leaned closer to the microphone and lowered his voice and said, "Not only is there Odin here... there are also first generation species, at least two! And they all know Mo Qiuran!"

"...Oh." Angé was silent for a moment and nodded.

"...What's your reaction?" The old cowboy was stunned.

"You've already said that they all know Mo Qiuran...then is there anything else that needs to be responded to?" Angé said.

"I am already an old man. All I need to do now is to argue with those old guys on the school board. Let the young people do the dragon-slaying. Mo Qiuran is a student with great ideas and abilities."

"I thought you would pick up your folding knife and rush over on the nearest flight." The old cowboy looked strange.

"When you get old, you won't always think about fighting and killing. If there is a need for me to use this body that should have been lying in the cemetery to create a future for young people, I will definitely go. But now, it is obvious that maybe I am more useful at talking. At least, I can prevent those old guys and young guys on the board of directors from making unwise decisions."

Ange sighed: "This is really great."

Chapter 228: The situation is reversed! Jiude Mai considers suicide (Nurse version)

"what……"

Old Tang made a sound and struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

"Old Tang, are you awake? That's great. Congratulations. The operation was successful. You are now a girl!"

A very familiar face popped up in my sight and said.

Old Tang: “???”

"Ghost!" Old Tang let out a shrill scream and tried to faint, but failed this time.

"You are the ghost, your whole family is ghosts!" Lu Mingfei said with a dark face.

"Apart from the first sentence, it's not wrong..." Old Tang muttered, cowering in the corner and asking tremblingly, "Are you really not a ghost?"

"Nonsense, of course not. Have you ever seen a ghost that looks this handsome?" Lu Mingfei said without thinking.

"How should I know? I've never seen a ghost before. If I had, I wouldn't be able to see you now!" Old Tang said righteously.

“Well, what you said seems to make some sense…” Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, “Oh, never mind, it’s safe here now anyway!”

"What about the... monster we saw before?" Old Tang thought about it and still used the word monster to describe it.

Although that guy looks particularly mighty and sacred, just like a legendary god, Old Tang is not a religious believer. He has always held the attitude that as long as he believes in these things, it doesn't cost money!

"Oh, you mean Odin? He has been killed by my boss. Don't worry, his bones are still there." Lu Mingfei pointed with his finger.

So Old Tang looked in the direction that Lu Mingfei pointed, and then he saw the skeleton with a heavy bronze color, which looked like a handicraft made of pure copper.

Although it looks like a human skeleton at first glance, the huge size of its body and the thousands of densely packed, small yet precise bones prove that it is not human.

Some of those bones are fused together, some form organs that have never been seen in any textbooks. The most obvious are the two bundles of bones behind the skull that open like fans, like wings. The skull stretches out its hands to grab the wings behind it, like Jesus nailed to the cross.

If a religious believer came here, he would be solemn by the strong religious atmosphere. If a biologist came here, he would be shocked and delighted by such a natural and never-before-discovered species, and look forward to winning a Nobel Prize in Biology with it. But Old Tang was different. He only noticed the situation in the eye socket of the dry bone. There was a crystallized eyeball there, and the bloodshot was filled with a sacred and strange golden color, as if it was still flowing!

One-eyed!

"Ah!!!" Old Tang leaned against the wall again, his face pale with fear.

"Hey, hey, it's already a bone. What else do you have to be afraid of?" Lu Mingfei was speechless. Although he was so scared before, habit is a terrible force. After seeing this dead bone so much After this time, he was finally able to calmly see it.

Come to think of it, after all, the living ones were killed by their own boss, so what is there to be afraid of now? Send it up to stew bone soup?

"It's the dead that's scary. The living one was so scary before, but now it's turned into bones. How scary would it be to kill this thing!" Old Tang shouted.

"Hmm... from a certain perspective, you are right." Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, "But this is my boss, so of course the scarier he is, the better. The stronger the boss is, the more comfortable I, as his younger brother, can live, right?"

Before Old Tang could answer, Lu Mingfei asked again: "By the way, Old Tang, who is Constantine? You kept calling this name when you were unconscious."

"Ah? Really? I... I don't know." Old Tang's mind went blank. Some images seemed to pop out of his mind again, but he forcibly suppressed them. "Oh, I remember now. It's a comic. The protagonist in the comic that I'm particularly obsessed with recently!"

"Oh, so that's how it is." Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door of the room. A man opened the door and stuck his head out. It was Mo Qiuran.

"Is he awake? That's great. I need to explain something to you about this incident."

……

"Dragon?!"×

Lu Mingfei and old Tang Qiqi exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the legendary dragon. The skeleton you just saw was left behind after the death of Odin, one of the dragon kings." Mo Qiuran said.

“However, it is slightly different from what is said in the legend. Dragons are the enemy of mankind and have enslaved mankind long before written records began.

They possess a power called Word Spirits, which can manipulate the elements of nature to achieve magical effects. The best of them can even destroy the world with Word Spirits. Of course, I personally think this is an exaggeration. "

"If this is the case... then how did humans defeat the dragons?" Lu Mingfei asked.

For Lu Mingfei, he now seems to be able to easily accept the existence of the concept of the dragon race. After all, his outlook on life and the world has been impacted since a while ago. Humans with glowing eyes... they don't look like humans at all, okay?

This ability to accept was cultivated since he saw the little boy with glowing eyes a long time ago. It was not until today, when he saw his own boss Mo Qiuran showing his great power and fighting with the legendary Odin who appeared from nowhere, and even killed the god directly, that he was barely able to accept it.

This was basically his idea - since the boss was so awesome, it didn't matter if he accepted that this world was so magical, he just needed to be a little brother and enjoy the good life behind him!

After all, Lu Mingfei is such a person. His biggest ideal in life is probably to own a PS and various genuine discs of his own, and then to be able to play games with his beloved girl and not have to worry about food and clothing every day. This is quite the mentality of an ordinary person.

Now that we have been exposed to this fantasy world, it’s okay to just listen to these things as if they were stories. Anyway, we have the boss backing us up!

Lu Mingfei was thinking this in his heart, but suddenly he seemed to hear a familiar laugh, which was filled with a cold mockery.

Lu Mingfei knew that the laughter came from the little boy who called himself Lu Mingze.

Until now, he still didn't know what kind of existence that little boy was. But it was undeniable that the little boy knew him very well, and seemed to know him better than he did.

For example, now, although Lu Mingfei muttered in his heart as if it were true, he actually knew that he wanted to know about the existence of the dragon clan because of what the little boy said.

"Brother, you are the biggest monster."

"If one day your boss finds out that you are the biggest monster, what will he do to you?"

Although Lu Mingfei was unwilling to admit it in his heart, he always said, "Don't trust him, Lu Mingfei! You are a pure and pure human being! Your eyes don't shine, and you don't have wings on your back! How could you be the biggest monster? What? The setting where the most ordinary and most aggressive person is actually the biggest monster sounds too young! That weird little boy must be lying to you!"

But even though he said this to himself countless times in his heart, as if trying to hypnotize himself, Lu Mingfei still couldn't help but think according to what the little boy said.

It was like... he believed in his heart that the little boy would never lie to him.

A strange boy, strange trust, so strange that everything seems like a dream, but it is not a dream.

"That's a good question. This is why I have to explain these things to you." Mo Qiuran said.

"People like us are not pure humans, but hybrids, a mix of humans and dragons. Therefore, we have human appearance. At the same time, after our bloodline awakens, we can master the power of words to control elements like the dragons."

After these words were spoken, silence fell in the room.

"Oh, it seems that you have a strong ability to accept things. I thought you would be so surprised that you would jump up and say things like this is impossible, absolutely impossible." Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.

“Impossible! Absolutely... mmmmm…” Old Tang slammed the table and started shouting. The next second, his mouth was frozen by a block of ice that appeared out of nowhere.

"That's right, that's the right reaction, so I can use the power of the Word Spirit to give you a taste, so that you don't think you saw it wrong just now," Mo Qiuran said with relief, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Old Tang: “…Mmmmm!”

Lu Mingfei sat on the seat obediently, he didn't want to experience the feeling of being stuffed into his mouth with ice cubes.

"Anyway, you two are also mixed-bloods... and you should be mixed-bloods with a very high bloodline level." Mo Qiuran snapped his fingers to melt the ice in Old Tang's mouth and continued, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been targeted by Odin."

Of course, in reality, what was used to judge that their bloodline was of a high class was not the fact that they were targeted by Odin, but the extra projections of them in Mo Qiuran's projection space.