Dragon Clan: Start by getting a simulator

"I don't want to fight with you anymore. It's meaningless. Like you said, we are even now. So, let the past be the past."

"What do you mean, is this a request for peace?"

"That's about right. I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either. There's no need to keep wasting time like this."

At this point, Xia Mi's eyes became deep, and she seemed to have thought of something. Her young face revealed a vicissitude that came from thousands of years of experience.

And she has indeed lived for so many years, and perhaps she has experienced what is happening now many times, so she knows that it is meaningless.

Yuan Zhinu was silent for a moment. Whether it was from her own experiments or the information revealed from the simulation, she really could not kill Xia Mi. With other enemies eyeing her, there was really no need to continue wasting time.

but……

"You don't believe me." Xia Mi spoke again, in an affirmative tone: "If you want, we can still sign a blood contract. This time I am sincere."

The girl looked a little helpless. "But unfortunately, I can't prove my sincerity. The blood contract is the only way I can think of, but I can't do anything about the different constraints of this thing due to different bloodlines. I don't mean to take advantage of you."

But unexpectedly, Yuan Zhinv suddenly asked her an irrelevant question: "If my bloodline continues to improve, will the blood contract change?"

Xia Mi was stunned, a little surprised, and after a moment her expression became a little strange: "Of course, but your evolutionary journey has come to an end, right? You are already a leader among the next generation."

"It's a miracle that humans can reach this point. You basically have no chance to go any further. Even if you break through to the next generation, you will never be able to reach our level. The power controlled by the four monarchs was given by the Black King himself."

"We are the monarchs of the dragon clan. Our father is the supreme emperor. All other living beings are ants. This is the class that is destined from birth and cannot be changed."

"I know you're unwilling, but there's nothing you can do about it." Xia Mi said word by word: "Because this is fate."

Chapter 195 Be the Most Eye-Catching Person

Rome, Italy.

Frost Gattuso sat in a patch of sunlight behind his office.

As the de facto head of the Gattuso family, he sits here almost every day, managing the family's hundreds of thousands of employees around the world without leaving his home.

At this time, there were three side-by-side photos placed on this "desk of power", two portraits and one of the ruins of a Chicago train station.

The two portraits are of a boy and a girl. The boy's photo seems to be cut from a student ID card. His handsome face is expressionless, and his never-extinguished golden eyes are like burning flames.

The photo of the girl was obviously taken secretly. She was wearing a black windbreaker, her long and graceful hair fluttering in the wind, her dark eyes slightly lowered, and a hint of gold was faintly visible in her eyes.

"Failed again?" Frost's eyes showed some dissatisfaction: "Five experimental subjects are not enough?"

"There was an accident." Secretary Percy bowed slightly, with her light golden hair hanging down to cover half of her face: "Chu Zihang used a high-risk spiritual language that was far beyond our expectations."

"The out-of-control Junyan swept through the entire hospital, causing a violent explosion under the high temperature. The experimental subjects were still mortal after all, and were burned to ashes."

"There are many unexplainable things in Chu Zihang's files. From the results of the investigation, he seems to have had some mysterious experiences related to the dragon clan. I really want to know what they were." Frost said.

"Understood!" The secretary nodded: "Then should we continue the investigation into Feng Jian Liuli?"

"Let's continue monitoring. Dangerous bloodlines like hers and Chu Zihang need to be under our control. And Lu Mingfei, another S-level suddenly appeared...Anger is really unexpected."

"Now everyone is speculating that Lu Mingfei is the person that Angers really care about, and Feng Jian Liuli is just a foreshadowing before Lu Mingfei appears. There is indeed a mysterious organization behind Lu Mingfei."

"Are you the king's pioneer?" Frost sneered, "Then we'll just have to catch them all in one fell swoop. It's better to kill the innocent than to let them go."

"Compared to this, I am more concerned about the Chicago train station incident. The Dragon King awakened? This conclusion is shocking. How sure are you?"

"Among the tenured professors are top experts in mechanics and King Solomon in mathematics. They all believe that such precise control of stress cannot be done by humans. It can only be some kind of spiritual power, and it must be a high-level spiritual power that can only be driven by the four monarchs."

Percy paused here and said, "The monarch who wields pure power is the king of the earth and the mountains."

"Interesting, so why did he attack the Chicago train station?"

"It is said that Kazama Ruri was there at the time."

"That makes sense. It seems that not only are we confused by Ange's smoke bomb, but even dragons and even the Dragon King are afraid of her."

Frost rubbed his temple and said, "I'm a little tired. I think we need a new principal."

Percy was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"Anger thinks we have no one to replace him. Yes, it is impossible to find someone who can replace him in the entire secret party."

"But this does not mean that he will not be removed. What I need is an obedient executive officer who can be disobedient occasionally but cannot be beyond my control."

Frost slowly raised his eyes: "It's time to make Kassel College an institution managed by the school board. Chu Zihang's unstable bloodline will be the best evidence to impeach Angers. We can win the support of the majority of the school board members."

"Where's Fengjian Liuli?" Percy asked softly, "If we talk about bloodline, Fengjian Liuli is more dangerous than Chu Zihang, right?"

"But the only one who is unstable is Chu Zihang." Frost sneered: "Don't you find that Fengjian Liuli's bloodline is so stable? It is both powerful and stable."

"This bloodline seems to be their work, but I'm not sure. We'll know after we catch it and study it." Frost said, "Go ahead. I hope to get a satisfactory answer."

"Understood." Percy stepped back, and the moment he turned around and raised his head, his pupils were exposed, one ice blue, the other dark gold. No matter how beautiful these two colors looked separately, it was shocking when they appeared on the same face.

It was as if I saw a demon.

……

In the Amber Hall, Lu Mingfei and Finkel stood in the corner, staring at the people on the dance floor.

"You don't dance?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him. Lu Mingfei turned around and saw that it was the concertmaster. He didn't know when she came downstairs and was standing behind him.

She was a girl with light golden hair, wearing a silver dress inlaid with crystals. Her skin was white and almost transparent, and her figure was petite, between a child and a girl.

"Aren't you going to dance? I don't have a partner," the girl said again.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was talking to him. He scratched his head and said subconsciously: "No, I'm not really good at dancing, so I won't embarrass myself."

He was just about to recommend the good-for-nothing senior brother beside him, but the ice-sculpture-like girl had already turned and left. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei always felt that there seemed to be some disappointment in her eyes.

It was also at this time that Lu Mingfei discovered that the girl was wearing a pair of silver high heels, with rhinestones reflecting dazzling light, just like the pair of crystal shoes in a fairy tale.

Those are a pair of dancing shoes.

For no reason, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little regretful. He wanted to call the girl, but she had already left so quickly, as if she had never been there.

...

"Is this my fate?" Under the bright light, Yuan Zhinv murmured to herself.

"Yes, this is fate." Xia Mi repeated softly, "It was destined from the moment you were born. The step you have taken is what many people dream of. It's simply a miracle."

“But that’s as far as it goes.”

These words were blunt and harsh, but they were the truth, and Yuan Zhinu knew that Xia Mi had not lied to her.

Maybe she had learned her lesson and knew that Yuan Zhinu was not a small roadside monster that she could easily kill. If she wanted to chew this tough bone, she would probably break a few teeth. So this time, this little dragon girl really showed considerable sincerity.

If that's the case, that's enough.

Yuan Zhinu held Xia Mi's hand with one hand and led her to spin, while her other hand passed over her thigh under her skirt. The folding knife was unsheathed with a cold light. Xia Mi was startled, but she quickly realized that this attack was not aimed at her.

Her palm slid across the folding knife, and a faint smell of blood spread. Yuan Zhinv casually put the folding knife back into the scabbard tied to her thigh, and looked up at Xia Mi calmly.

Her palms were covered in blood.

Xia Mi's expression was a little surprised. She thought Yuan Zhinv would not easily agree to her because Norton had obviously concealed the truth when he signed the blood contract with her.

Now that she has realized that this blood contract is disadvantageous to her, she will naturally not sign it easily. At least that's what Xia Mi thinks.

But Yuan Zhinu told Xia Mi with her actions that she didn't care about this unfairness at all.

"Why?" Looking at the hand that was stretched out in front of her and still dripping with blood, Xia Mi asked softly, "You already know that the blood contract is not in your favor, why don't you think about it a little more?"

"Or do you really think that your bloodline can be improved to the same level as ours? This is a bit of a pipe dream."

"You really have a lot of questions." Yuan Zhinv raised her eyes, her dark pupils without any emotion, her tone calm and indifferent: "Just tell me whether you will sign or not."

"Is this what you mean by asking me to stop interfering?" Xia Mi curled her lips: "What a heartless woman, I care about you."

Seeing that Yuan Zhinv had no reaction and didn't seem to care about what she said, Xia Mi compromised: "Okay, okay, anyway, I've made my words clear. The rest is up to you."

"And you are so rude. Why do you draw your sword so easily?" Xia Mi said, and then she started to laugh. Her smile was as bright as the sun. "The song is about to end. Hold my hand."

Yuan Zhinu frowned, but still did as she was told. As the song ended, the other girls all stopped moving, but Xia Mi did not.

She pressed her fingers on the palm of Yuan Zhinv's hand and began to spin. Her red skirt fluttered like a blooming red flower or a blazing flame.

The sound of her heels hitting the ground formed a series of allegro. At this moment, all the light seemed to be focused on her. It was no exaggeration to describe it using Tchaikovsky's The Dying Swan or the swan song of the Goddess of Wushan in Gaotang where the clouds dispersed the world.

Xia Mi was a bit shorter than Yuan Zhinu, but at this time they were both wearing high heels so their heights matched. Yuan Zhinu raised her arms high to help her support herself, and Xia Mi drew strength from her hands and used her as a support for her rotation.

Applause, loud applause. Caesar, who had appeared on the second floor platform at some point, actually started to applaud. Following him, everyone else started to applaud.

The applause was like a storm, and the blazing flames in the storm burned to the extreme, as if a beautiful swan raised its head proudly, and its spreading skirt was like the tail feathers of a phoenix.

Yuan Zhinv admired this scene, as if she saw the beautiful girl blooming passionately under her hands, like a flower of extreme beauty, the dazzling light was enough to burn everyone's eyes.

Yuan Zhinu suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Mi's slender hand. That was the last moment of the dance. Xia Mi completed her final spin. The scattered skirt gathered together and stuck to her legs, like a blooming flower that closed into a pistil.

At the same moment, the music stopped, exactly on time, and everyone was looking at them, surrounded by thunderous applause.

Xia Mi did not kneel down to salute as was the standard ending move of a court dance. Instead, she slowly bent down, took Yuan Zhinu's hand like a European noble gentleman, and lowered her head to kiss her.

But he didn't kiss the back of the hand, but the hideous wound on the palm that was still bleeding.

Yuan Zhinv saw the blood on her red lips. The girl bit her own lip. In front of everyone, their blood mixed and a blood contract was formed.

No one knew what kind of contract they had completed at this moment, they were only amazed at the exquisiteness of this dance. Under the dazzling light, Xia Mi raised her eyes, her exquisite and beautiful black pupils were full of cunning.

Her breath was choked and Yuan Zhinu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Chapter 196 Looking at the Stars

Amidst the overwhelming applause, the girl in the swaying red dress stood up straight, tilted her head and smiled at Yuan Zhinv.

Everyone was looking at them, but Xia Mi seemed to only have eyes for her. Yuan Zhinu could see her own reflection in her clear black eyes.

"Your breathing has become faster." Xia Mi blinked her eyes and smiled with a cunning smile, like a sly fox who had stolen something fishy: "Who is prettier, me or your Japanese wife?"

Gen Chinu was startled, but after realizing that Xia Mi was talking about Sakurai Kogure, her originally relaxed expression calmed down.

She glanced at the smug Xia Mi and said nonchalantly, "Is this how you seduced Chu Zihang?"

"No wonder Chu Zihang didn't like you. Your skills need to be improved."

Xia Mi was stunned, but before she could react, Yuan Zhinu had already pulled her hand back.

Yuan Zhinu didn't even look at the girl who won the applause of the whole audience. She turned and walked to the edge of the dance floor, picked up the wine she had just not finished and drank it all in one gulp.

She didn't see Nuonuo, the guy who had urged her to come to the dance, but he didn't show up. But just as Yuan Zhinu was about to turn around and leave, Caesar's voice rang out.

"Kazama Ruri."

The handsome blond man tapped the microphone on the second-floor platform, and the voices of discussion died down.

No matter how stunning and dazzling the dance between Xia Mi and Feng Jian Liuli was, this was still the Student Union's home ground, and Caesar was not only the president of the Student Union, but also a well-deserved star in the academy.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man, except for the person he called.

Yuan Zhinu didn't look at him or turn around, but just paused before leaving, as if she would leave directly if Caesar's next words didn't interest her.

Caesar frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Yuan Zhinu's attitude, but he knew in his heart that this girl had the capital to be arrogant.

"First of all, Fengjian Liuli, I'm glad that you are willing to attend my party." Caesar paused and said, "Secondly, on behalf of the Student Union, I sincerely invite you again."

"I hereby promise that if you join the Student Union, you will be the next President of the Student Union."

The whole place was dead silent.

No one did not understand what Caesar's words meant. This was probably the greatest sincerity Caesar could show, just like the emperors in ancient times who established a crown prince and said that when I abdicate, the throne will be your turn, and from then on you will be second only to the emperor.

If these words were spoken to anyone else present, that person would be engulfed by jealous looks.

But this person happened to be Fengjian Liuli.

Even the freshmen who had just enrolled had heard about the various deeds of Fengjian Liuli in these few short days. If Caesar and Chu Zihang were the stars of Kassel College, then Fengjian Liuli was a legend.

Even though she joined the Lionheart Club, anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was only giving face to the club's president, Chu Zihang. After all, they could be considered fellow disciples.

She had never participated in any Lionheart Club activities, and it was obvious that she was just there to make up the numbers. But even so, everyone in the Lionheart Club was proud of her joining. To exaggerate a little, it was as if she had been blessed by God.