Chapter 311

In the rising aircraft, Lu Chen and Hua Liyi sat in the back row, killing the king across the cabin door, and he looked out of the window at the world.

They must come down again. They can't take the bodies of the two early species this time. It's his last time to get along with Eichel and Dudu

Consciousness gradually blurred. I could only hear the startling voice of painted pear clothes and Lu Mingfei's "don't die"

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On the dry land, a boy who looked five or six years old was dragging a board with wheels.

On his young face, sweat gradually slipped down to the corner of his dry mouth.

At the border of the Empire, when the war began, the people were in dire straits, and the wilting civilians could be seen everywhere on the road.

When people see the withered weeds on the roadside, they will rush forward in panic. In order to eat, people will not give in.

The strong knock the weak to the ground and swallow the weeds directly into the mouth. It's not enough to search the weak, but who will have food?

There are men's quarrels, children's cries, and mothers' soothing voices.

No matter how powerful a country once was, when war broke out in its decline, the people on the border will always suffer first.

In July, the sun was so strong that it not only evaporated the earth, but also seemed to want to evaporate the last life of these poor people.

The boy turned a deaf ear to the pedestrians on the road, but slowly pulled the board forward step by step.

He had no God in his eyes. He didn't know where he was going or where the future was.

In a trance, a stone on the ground tripped him, and the boy finally fell to the ground.

The ground was so hot, but he couldn't get up.

But the heat stimulated his nerves and made him try to stay awake.

He can't sleep. If he sleeps here, he won't wake up again.

He can't fall. He's going to the next river. He's going to find food. He's going to... Save his mother.

He hasn't eaten for two days, and his mother hasn't eaten either. He's afraid to get up one morning and find that his mother won't breathe anymore.

In the past two weeks since he left the village, he begged, but no one would give him food. People came to pity themselves. Who would pity them?

Three days after escaping from the village, he saw the fleeing hungry people. From the conversation of refugees on the road, he knew... The country began to fight.

It was Westerners who called. They heard that there were terrible thunder, flying iron birds, and tireless steel beasts running on the ground.

At first, the boy didn't believe it. He was very early and wise. When he was three years old, he still remembered the story told by his mother.

Mother said that the empire is the most powerful country in the world, because they have the protection of gods and the Legion of secret blood warriors.

Every secret blood warrior is powerful. Their strength generally exceeds thousands of kilograms and can break steles and stones.

With this power, they ruled the east of the sea for 5000 years, and all countries should bow down to them and pay tribute every year.

With a strong military force, China is naturally rich and peaceful. They are a Heavenly Kingdom and no one can invade them.

He once naively told his mother that he wanted to be a secret blood warrior when he grew up.

But his mother touched his head, held him in her arms and said gently, "don't engage in those fighting and killing in xiaochenchen. The country is very peaceful. You can study when you grow up. It's okay if you can't get a reputation. You can also be a teacher in the village."

He was a little angry. When his father was still there, he remembered boasting that he was strong and might be a good germ of a secret blood warrior.

But he also vaguely remembered that after his father said those words, his mother seemed to have a big quarrel with his father.

Now Westerners are coming. They ride on the huge steel beasts on the sea, roar like thunder and blast open their doors.

The iron bird in the sky was angry like the God of fire, and the falling God thunder made the secret blood warrior dead and injured seriously.

Looking at more and more refugees along the way, the boy finally recognized the reality. The original imperial secret blood warrior Corps was really defeated.

At least in the first battle, I was caught off guard.

When he was young, he thought, what is the iron bird that can fly in the sky?

Is there really a giant steel beast that can run on land without eating feed?

Did Westerners grasp the new divine power of the divine thunder falling from the sky?

He doesn't know why he thinks this. Maybe no one can talk. He must think about something in order to maintain his soberness.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but saw a pair of dry, peeling feet.

"There seems to be a tender boy here, and there is no one else."

A skinny man with dark skin looked at the boy who got up from the ground with green eyes.

After he opened his mouth, a shorter, thin man came over and looked at the boy with a happy face.

The boy didn't speak. When he got up, he grabbed the board and wanted to go on, but he was stopped.

At the same time, the small cloth shed he built on the board was also lifted.

"Huo, I said Lao Jiu. I'm lucky. There's a woman here. It looks like she's raw and tender enough for several days."

The little man was surprised. When he looked carefully, he threw out the light of desire, "you look really good. Let me be happy before eating..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a young figure. He subconsciously waved and blocked the boy away.

The boy climbed up from the ground, his eyes as fierce as a young lion, "don't touch my mother!"

Lao Jiu stepped forward, kicked the boy and laid him down, but the boy quickly got up, ran to the wooden cart, jumped up, grabbed the short man and bit each other's shoulder.

"Ah - the smelly boy bit me, let go! Let go!"

The little man shook wildly, but the boy hugged him to death.

Pedestrians on the roadside saw this scene, numbly bowed their heads and walked by. They didn't have the strength and had the mind to meddle in their own affairs.

"Old eight, you're such a waste. You can't even make a child."

Lao Jiu came over and punched the boy in the face. The boy felt pain. Subconsciously, he loosened his mouth and rolled down on the board.

He quickly sat up, stretched out his short arms to protect his mother behind him, and groped on the board.

"Little Turtle sun, I won't kill you!"

Old eight felt lost face and walked to the boy with a grimace.

When he raised his hand, he was stunned because he saw the boy holding a dagger in both hands and facing him.

"Don't come here, or... Or I, I'll stab you!"

The boy pretended to be fierce, but his hands were trembling slightly.

His mother said that good children can't fight, so he was very patient in the village, but he didn't listen at last.

Mother also said that good children can't kill. People with blood on their hands are always difficult to be happy.

But these are two adults, and he is only a five-year-old child. No one will help him. To protect himself and his mother, he depends on himself.

"Shit, it's terrible to return NIMA's milk. It's great to have a knife. It's my special one right away."

Old eight wanted to shrink back, but old nine looked at him. If he couldn't even make up his mind about how old a child was, how could he mix it up?

After that, he slapped the past. After all, he was still a child. He didn't react under fear and was directly knocked to the ground.

The boy was even more afraid, and his hand shaking with the knife.

What should I do?

Is my mother and I going to be eaten today?

He knew what the two men meant. He had seen people who changed their children because of famine the day before yesterday.

He tried to straighten his body, looked up and stared at "Lao Ba". His hand holding the knife was still shaking. He didn't eat for two days. At this time, he didn't have much strength.

He summoned up the courage to rush up and stab old Bayi, but his steps had just moved, his hand hurt, and the dagger fell to the ground. Old Jiu hit him with a stone. He was too nervous and forgot that there was another theater.

He squatted down and wanted to pick up the knife. As soon as he touched the knife on the ground, his hand was trampled by a dry and dirty foot.

"Old eight, are you really a waste? What's the ink?"

Lao Jiu stepped on the boy's hand and wanted to spit habitually, but half of them swallowed it back. Water is also a precious resource.

Just then, there was a sudden tremor on the road, and a thunderous sound came from a distance.

The refugees at the border these days are very familiar with this sound. It's the sound of horse hoofs!

Old eight and nine looked up in panic and looked at the other side of the road. The smoke was flying. There were hundreds of horses galloping.

They are not ordinary horses. They are trained by the military through special technology. Each horse is nearly six feet tall (referring to the foot to the back of the horse's neck), with curly muscles around the body and a steel mask on the face. It is not like a gentle herbivore, but like a bloodthirsty beast.

At the front is the tallest black horse. Riding on it is a young man in black military uniform. He looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but from his dress, he is already a commander in chief!

Seeing the army, the refugees met one after another. Some cheered and others begged for food.

The people are not afraid of the imperial army. The secret blood warriors of the Empire have high military quality and rarely bully civilians. Under the 5000 year "secret blood culture", the secret blood warriors are the idols worshipped by the public.

Old nine felt the momentum of the surging tide. For a moment, he was stunned. It was old eight who pulled him down before he reacted. They were standing in the middle of the road!

The army of the secret blood warrior didn't seem to slow down. The horse galloped very fast.

When he reacted, he loosened his feet and wanted to run away with old eight. As for the smelly boy and woman in the middle of the road, they couldn't control it.

But he still underestimated the speed of the secret blood warrior's March, especially the boy riding the black horse got out of the team and rushed ahead.

I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the boy seemed to lock himself. When he was stared at by his red eyes, his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and he couldn't even move.

"Old nine!"

Old eight pulled old nine twice. Seeing that the other party didn't move, he wanted to run by himself. But when he turned back, he saw that the dark horse had rushed in front of them.

The boy pulled the reins, and the front hoofs of the black horse lifted up, almost wiping their faces. The sound of stepping on the ground was like stepping on their hearts.

The boy got off his horse, looked at the scene, glanced at the two frightened refugees, and looked at the little boy who trembled to pick up the dagger. He probably understood what was happening here.

He frowned and felt sick. It was their soldiers' fault to lose the war, but such behavior still disgusted him.

He looked at the boy. "What do you want to do?"

"They want to eat me and my mother. I want to protect myself."

The boy bowed his head.

"Self protection?"

The young man's voice was cold. "You can't even hold the knife tightly. Do you still want to protect your mother?"

At this time, the troops of the secret blood warrior came and surrounded the place. They were all young people no more than 20 years old, looking respectfully at the teenagers standing on the ground.

"The big and the small are just the refugees. If it's okay... Can we go now?"

Old nine nodded and bowed with some guilt, and did not dare to ask for food like other hungry people.

In the Empire, killing is not a capital crime according to the situation, but cannibalism... Will be abused!

They haven't eaten less children these days.

"I can only do my best."

The boy answered the boy's question. For him, there was nothing to miss. He only had his mother's last relative. He would rather fight to the death than be eaten.

"Then try your best."

The boy looked at the woman lying on the board. His eyes flashed a little invisible shock. When he walked back to the team, he was not ready to punish the two cannibals.

He returned to the team and said to the two cannibals, "you continue. If you win, you can take people away."

Old eight said suspiciously, "really?"

The boy didn't answer. They didn't seem to have a choice.

So he looked at the boy fiercely and stepped.

The boy clenched the dagger nervously and rushed to Lao Ba, but he was kicked by two people in turn.

The young man standing in the line was expressionless. A girl beside him couldn't bear to see it and said, "is that really what you're looking at?"

"Look."

The young man said indifferently, but his eyes had been locked on the situation in the field and was ready to start at any time.

Three minutes later, the boy suddenly made a penetrating roar. His eyes were red. He propped up from the ground and overturned each other against Lao Jiu's feet.

He found that feeling again. Just like when he knocked down the boy four years older than himself last time, the blood in his body seemed to be hot and the power was pouring in.

At the moment of overturning the other party, he grabbed the dagger he had pressed under him, turned around and jumped with a knife, straight into the man's throat.

Then, when Lao BA was in shock, he stepped on Lao Jiu's chest with his legs, pulled out his dagger and jumped in the air, and another knife was inserted into Lao BA's chest.

The battle between the ogre and the boy ended. The boy's black and blue face was full of blood. There were his and two ogres.

He sat on the ground and gasped violently. His strength dissipated like a flood discharge and fell into weakness. At this time, a water bag appeared in front of him, almost without thinking. After that, he began to drink wildly.

But half of the drink was robbed. The boy stood beside the boy, "you can't drink too much water at this time."

He pulled the boy up. "What's your name?"

The boy was silent and said, "Lu Chen."

He looked at the boy as if he wanted to know each other's name.

But the boy went aside, stood in front of the board and gave a military salute, "commander Lin Jiang, I've seen commander Xue!"

The surrounding secret blood warriors dismounted one after another and saluted: "I've seen commander Xue!"

Little Lu Chen was confused for a moment and didn't understand what the situation was.

This big brother... Does he know his mother?

"Brother Lin Jiang, do you know my mother?"

Little Lu Chen asked his doubts.

Lin Jiang touched little Lu Chen's head and looked at the fading red meaning in each other's eyes. "Commander Xue was once my instructor, and your father was the... Strongest secret blood warrior I've ever seen."

The secret blood warriors around heard this sentence and looked at Xiao Lu Chen in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the two had children after defecting from the military camp!?

"Mom and dad are... Secret blood warriors?"

Little Lu Chen finally understood why his mother knew the secret blood warrior so well and told himself a story. His father obviously looked so healthy, and suddenly died of a "serious illness".

But where's mom... Mom's still alive!?

"Yes, it's great that you can take your mother for so long, but I must tell you that commander Xue can't wake up."

Lin Jiang said, and the girl beside him pulled off his sleeve.

He shook his head. "I never cheat on such things."

He bent down and stared at little Lu Chen's eyes. "Do you want to go back to the barracks with me? You are a natural adaptive and can become a powerful secret blood warrior."

Little Lu Chen hesitated, "but my mother said she wouldn't let me be a secret blood warrior."

Lin Jiang looked at commander Xue and sighed in his heart. It was really like what she could say.

If it was in peacetime, any female secret blood warrior wouldn't want her children to go this way... Although he saw a secret blood warrior giving birth to children for the first time.

Using secret medicine means sacrificing life and future. As far as he knows, even if a secret blood warrior lives to the age of 18 and successfully retires, no one can have children.

This is God's gift and curse to the secret blood warrior.

For personal reasons, if it was in a peaceful age, he might secretly raise little Lu Chen and let him live a normal life.

But now the war is tight, the war is in chaos, and he can't protect himself. Instead of watching the child die on the road of escape, it's better to give him the right to choose.

"Do you know why I didn't do it just now?"

Lin Jiang walked to the dark horse.

"Your own affairs should be solved by yourself."

Little Lu Chen silently replied that he had always come like this.

Lin Jiang looked back at little Lu Chen. He didn't expect that the other party was so young and had this ideological consciousness. Even in the military camp, the children sent were crying to leave during the training before receiving the secret medicine.

He shook his head. "I just want to tell you that it's a... Man eating world."

He turned over and mounted his horse. "Without power, why do you protect your mother?"

Little Lu Chen was holding a dagger. The fear of killing gradually came, and his body trembled slightly. "When the secret blood warrior... Do you want to kill a lot of people?"

"Your hands will be covered with blood."

Lin Jiang narrated the facts and didn't care that there was only a five-year-old child below.

Little Lu Chen lowered his head. His mother said that people with blood on their hands can't get happiness.

But even if his mother can't wake up, he can sleep safely listening to his mother's breathing. He wants to protect his mother and wait for the so-called miracle.

For a long time, little Lu Chen looked up and said, "I'll go with brother Lin."

"Even if it will stain your hands?"

Lin Jiang asked.

"I'm the only man left in my family. If I dirty my hands, I can protect my mother and live in a man eating world, then I'm willing to..."

He smiled reluctantly on his small face and looked at his bloody hand holding the dagger. "Besides, I'm not clean anymore."

Lin Jiang nodded, "Yingying, take him on the horse."

Then he looked at the woman on the board and sighed, "Zhiwei, take command Xue."

The girl named Zhiwei got off the horse happily when she heard the speech, carried commander Xue up, and whispered when she passed Lin Jiang: "it's clear that she's not so cruel."

"Let's go, first to the nearest camp, and then to the front line."

Lin Jiang gives orders. He can't take Xiao Lu Chen to the battlefield.

Little Lu Chen held his sister's waist in front of him. His consciousness was a little lax. He felt the breeze blowing his face. He looked at his mother who was carried by another sister not far away and slowly closed his eyes.

Sorry, mom... I didn't listen to you.

In a trance, he seemed to feel his mother's warm embrace again.

"It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter..."

He seemed to hear his mother's voice and soothe his heart.

Tears could not help falling from the corners of his eyes. He stretched out his hands and wanted to hug tightly, "Mom!"

He opened his eyes, subconsciously got up and hugged his soft body.

One gently stroked his short hair, and the other gently patted his back, as if to calm his inner uneasiness.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The beautiful voice brought him into reality. What he held was not his mother. The soft wine red hair brushed his cheek, and his gentle face was close to him. It was a painted pear dress.

He's awake.

"Godzilla, it's okay."

Painted pear clothes are still patting Lu Chen on the back.

Lu Chen's first reaction was that he had fainted and didn't know how long he slept.

The second reaction is... Lost!

But under the girl's gentle comfort, he opened his mouth and finally closed it. He relaxed and hugged the girl in his arms and looked up at the solid wood ceiling at the top, "I'm fine."

For a long time, the young girls separated, leaving each other's temperature.

"Godzilla... Have you had a nightmare?"

Painted pear dress, wearing a pink nightdress, sitting at the head of the bed.

Lu Chen leaned on the head of the bed, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and slowly exhaled, "I think of some previous things, which have passed."

He turned to see braised spare ribs and slightly opened his eyes. It might be that he had just embraced too much. The girl's pajamas were a bit messy, and the shoulder strap slipped down slightly, revealing the white butterfly bones, and the deep valley with shadow Concealer below.

Consciousness gradually wakes up, but I can't recall the feeling when I was not very awake.

"How long did I sleep?"

Lu Chen changed the topic.

"Three days, I thought... I thought..."

The voice of painting pear clothes became smaller and smaller. Lu Chen put his big hand on the head of painting pear clothes, "it's all right. I promised to paint pear clothes. I won't die."

"Really?"

Painted pear clothes stared at Lu Chen's eyes and confirmed.

Lu Chen nodded seriously, "I promise to paint pear clothes. No matter what happens, I will try my best to survive."

Painted pear clothes turned slightly and said suspiciously, "even if you meet a super powerful opponent, you won't run if you are very happy?"

"This..."

Lu Chen was stunned. Finally, he nodded hard, "... If I find that I can't fight, I'll run."

"Is Godzilla really okay?"

Painting pear clothes was still a little worried. Su raised his hand and put it on Lu Chen CHIGUO's chest. It seemed that he wanted to feel the teenager's heart rate.

Lu Chen's heart beat a little faster and became more powerful, "nothing... Just a little hungry."

"Zero is made by someone every day. It should be just ready by now. Go out to dinner with Godzilla."

Painted pear clothes got up and went next door. She was going to change clothes. Elder martial sister milanla said that girls can't show boys when they change clothes.

Lu Chen got up, took a shower, put on a new shirt and painted pear clothes, and went out to find that he was in a folk building.

"Where is this?"

Lu Chen looked at the long corridor and felt that it was not like a Mayan village, let alone a college.

Hua Liyi tried to think of the name, "zero said it was the ocean magic Hot Spring Hotel, and we were still on the Yucatan Peninsula."

When he came to the hall, rich food was ready on the central table. Zero sum Lu Mingfei got up to say hello to Lu Chen.

"President, you're awake."

After zero said hello, he took out his mobile phone and replied to the execution department, so that the medical team who was going to come for review today didn't have to come.

"Someone examined me?"

Lu Chen directly chewed and swallowed half a lobster, frowned, looked at zero's action and guessed what.

"After we landed, the executive department immediately sent a top medical team to check the president's condition."

Zero explained.

"They didn't do any tests on me, did they?"

Lu Chen is a little wary.

Zero shook his head and looked at the painted pear clothes. "Painted pear clothes only let them give you energy and other nutritional medicine. After all, the trauma on your body will basically heal itself."

"Godzilla doesn't like others to draw his blood," she said

The medical group wanted to draw blood to test the right medicine, but was stopped by painted pear clothes. Lu Chen was just unconscious and breathed steadily. She had a keen sense of directness and felt that the person with different golden and blue pupils in the medical group was ill intentioned.

For this reason, she stayed with Godzilla for the next few days. She was afraid that someone would hurt him while Godzilla was unconscious.

"Painted pear clothes are right!"

Lu Chen thumbed up and was afraid. In the future, he should pay attention to avoid falling into a coma.

Four degrees of violent blood is a taboo skill for him. If it was Lu Mingfei or zero who ran towards him at that time, he might have been killed.

As a large amount of high heat energy food entered his body, he felt that the weakness gradually disappeared and seemed to be resurrected.

"Senior brother Lu..."

Seeing that Lu Chen had almost eaten, Lu Mingfei hesitated.

"What's the matter, hesitating?"

Lu Chen had some doubts and looked at zero sum painted pear clothes. Zero was OK. The mood of painted pear clothes was slightly low.

"Elder martial brother Chu, he... He..."

Lu Mingfei is a little difficult to speak.

Lu Chen looked serious, "brother Chu, what's the matter with him?"

"The vice president led the war practice class. Something happened."

Seeing that Lu Ming couldn't hold it out, he answered the phone.

Lu chendeng stood up with a frightening anger in his eyes, "what's the matter with him!"

Painted pear clothes carefully pulled off the corners of Lu Chen's clothes, "Godzilla... It's not what you think. Elder martial brother Chu was seriously injured and unconscious."

Lu Chen was a little relieved. He didn't die. Then he was angry in his eyes. "What hurt brother Chu?"

Zero opened his mouth and said, "it's a second generation species with only a dragon body. It has been killed by the vice president."

"Secondary generation?"

Lu Chen was slightly surprised. It was not that he despised brother Chu, but the second generation with dragon body was a difficult opponent for Chu Zihang.

"The vice president used Rhine. In fact, the trauma was nothing, but his spirit was hurt, so he fell asleep."

Zero explained.

"What about the freshmen he led?"

Lu Chen frowned. He could not accuse Chu Zihang of not listening to his advice and forcibly using Rhine. After all, Chu Zihang had no choice in the face of the second generation with dragon body.

"The freshmen are all right. Xia Mi performed very well. He not only let the freshmen evacuate in advance, but also used Yanling to withdraw together through the explosive wind when Rhine wanted to swallow Chu Zihang."

When zero narrated, she also felt very strange. She couldn't figure out why Xia Mi wanted to save Chu Zihang.

"It's her..."

Lu Chen thought of the girl who was very skilled in force, "thank her when you go back."

"No one in the college wants to find something?"

Lu Chen asked again.

Zero shook his head, "Rhine is indeed a super high-risk voice. Some school directors mentioned it, but he was simply rejected by the president. After all, everyone knows the origin of the name of Kassel college. The voice of menek Kassel, the president of the first generation of lion heart, is Rhine."

Funny to say, in the system of the college in previous years, words and spirits such as Jun Yan, which have just reached the high-risk sequence, have to be strictly reviewed, and even questioned the safety of blood lineage.

However, when it was revealed that Chu Zihang's voice was Rhine with the highest high-risk sequence, we didn't feel anything. This voice seemed to bring a halo to the user due to menek Kassel.

When you question the owner of the spirit, you are questioning the early president of lion heart and the Kassel college itself.

In addition, everyone knows that Chu Zihang has a good relationship with Lu Chen. No one wants to touch this bad luck. After all, there has been a trial on No. 111 in the college. Now there are many Rhines on No. 112. It seems that... It is not unacceptable?

In the face of the biggest and strongest monster, it seems that Rhine... That's the case.

"Does the college let us stay here?"

Lu Chen thought he would be sent back to the college.

"The headmaster said that Atlantis is not over yet. With the lessons learned from the past and the president here, everyone will rest assured."

Zero explained that the lesson she said was naturally that "someone" stole the keel cross.

As long as Lu Chen is still nearby, even if he is in a coma, "someone" doesn't dare to act rashly.

Of course, they are not completely sure, so the wet nurse group has been watching day and night these days.

"Keel cross..."

Lu Chen sighed.

"President, don't you... Want to get it?"

Zero asked tentatively. Just after the battle a few days ago, she felt empathy in Lu Chen.

Lu Chen swallowed another steak, "take it. Someone said that any killing for the purpose of eating is a cruel slaughter. If I don't use the keel cross to continue to grow stronger, this battle will be meaningless."

He looked at the painted pear clothes and recalled everything he had in the world.

Like the dream he had today, the instructor once said to himself, if he can't hold the sword tightly, what can he do to protect his beloved?

If he cannot continue to grow stronger and kill the black king Nidhogg, everything he cherishes will be destroyed.

He would have sympathy, too, but it was only sympathy for ishchel and doodle, not for EGIL.

When the tide of war is about to hit, if he gives up becoming stronger because of his soft heart and affectation, and finally leads to the end of everything, it will be an irreparable mistake.

Ishchel's death will be meaningless.

He made up his mind many years ago that in order to protect the people he cherished, he could... Dirty his hands.

"Senior brother Lu... The executive department is waiting for your report and summary."

After eating, Lu Mingfei reminded.

"In the evening, I want to go out for a walk."

Lu Chen waved his hand and walked out of the hotel with painted pear clothes.

The sun is still shining, the sea breeze is still soft, and it seems that the storm has never come.

He and Hua Liyi strolled on the beach and finally came to the reef again. There was only the sound of the sea tide. The girl who sang well was gone.

"Commissioner Lu, we have completed the psychological counseling for the villagers. Is there anything else to indicate?"

A Commissioner of the executive department walked behind Lu Chen and Hua Liyi, who had just come out of the Mayan village.

Lu Chen shook his head. "Where's mother Keya?"

The Commissioner of the executive department reported: "the old woman went to bed yesterday morning and died."

"What did you tell your mother-in-law?"

Lu Chen refers to ishchel.

"We said ishchel was injured and sent to a hospital in the United States."

The Commissioner replied.

"What's mother-in-law's reaction?"

The Commissioner thought, "she nodded, didn't speak, and went back to the house."

"I see. Why don't you go first?"

Lu Chen waved his hand.

“Godzilla……”

Drawing pear clothes holding Lu Chen's hand, she knew that mother-in-law Keya should understand.

Without speaking, they walked through the Mayan village, where people were holding a funeral for mother-in-law Keya.

At this time, a courier walked into the village and saw Lu Chen and painted pear clothes. He felt that they were two good communicators. He came forward and asked, "are you two regular guests in the village? Maya people ignore me. I want to ask, do you know a person named ishchel? Here is an admission notice sent to her."

Lu Chen looked at the courier. The other party also took out the mail document and pointed to the full name above.

He nodded. "Give it to me. I'll put it at her house."

The courier was a little embarrassed. "This one needs to be signed personally. The notice is very important."

"The place of sending the letter is Cornell University, the sender is president Holmes, the contact number is XXXXXX, and the recipient's number is XXXXX. I asked you to send it."

After Lu Chen finished, the courier looked at the Mayans who were doing funerals and ignored themselves. After confirming various information, he handed the notice to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen took the notice and walked out of the Mayan village with painted pear clothes.

The girl who wanted to go to Cornell University couldn't wait for this paper after all.

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In the evening, in Lu Chen's room, the projector was turned on and connected to the college headquarters.

As soon as the picture was connected, he saw a bearded Arab squeeze in front of the camera and flatter.

"Lu Chen, oh, no, Commissioner Lu, oh, it's not right... Director Lu!"

Minister akadura smiled, "it's great that you wake up. When can you come back? You're really the father of the equipment department! We can't wait to study the technology of Atlantis!"

Minister akadura was more respectful than ever at this time. If he was not across the screen, he might even bend down and kiss Lu Chen's feet.

Atlantis!

It really exists, and there is such advanced high technology that is different from the development line of modern science and technology.

If they can bring it back and the equipment department studies it, they will be greatly improved in science and technology and alchemy technology.

It may be unrealistic to study the weapons of the Dragon King, but it's not too much to study the weapons that can deal with three generations... Or even sub generations?

Moreover, Minister akadura is most interested not in those alchemical weapons and armor, but in those suspended vehicles and aircraft. He is very curious about the energy of these things and wants to have one placed in front of him and dismantle it for research.

Minister akadura wanted to continue talking, but he was kicked open by a foot. It was the vice president. He walked to the camera with a beer belly, "Lu Chen, you didn't mess around this time?"

Lu Chen understood what the vice president said. "No, I listened to the vice president's instructions this time. The bodies of the early species are very complete."

The night watchman breathed a sigh of relief. "Just be complete."

He is not for the sake of beauty, because to completely refine the spirit of the Dragon King, he needs to link his alchemy matrix from the Dragon Ridge Center. After extraction, the keel will not disappear, but it will become a fragile body, so he has to put it together first every time, otherwise the refining will not be complete.

"You don't have to worry about the boy Chu Zihang. He's just mentally hurt. I gave him some 'tonic'. He can sleep for a month at most. Maybe he'll be stronger when he wakes up."

The vice president knows what Lu Chen is mainly concerned about.

"Can you do that?"

Lu Chenxin said it was a "tonic". If it could be effective for the spirit, he also wanted to have some.

"Forget it, you boy. Nibelungen's plan is more violent than my little things. The 'tonic' is of no use to you now. Don't think Chu Zihang suffers. He can enjoy it now."

The night watchman said, "it's nice to be young."

"Enjoy?"

Lu Chen was even more puzzled. He said that he was half killed by his own words and spirits and had to live on "tonics". How could he enjoy it?

"Like you, he has a beautiful younger martial sister waiting after he is unconscious. It's called a meticulous one. They all say that adversity shows the truth. I feel that your vice president and younger martial sister have a spark in the battle."

The vice principal whispered to himself, "why didn't I have such a good thing when I was young."

But he seems to have forgotten what a bull he was when he was young.

"Brother Chu is fine."

Lu Chen observed a few seconds of silence for the younger martial sister. Based on his understanding of Chu Zihang, he was a man who was more wooden than himself. Before the completion of revenge, he basically excluded all male and female feelings.

Even if falling flowers have love, running water has no intention.

"Angre seems to want to tell you something, but he probably has a lot to say. Wait until you go back to the college. Now hurry to search for the heritage of Atlantis, and then bring back the keel cross to save more nights."

The night watchman did not hesitate to use the word "search" to make it clear that he wanted to bring back everything Atlantis could bring.

As for the long night dream, everyone knows what it means. It seems that some thieves always think about the keel cross planted in the early generation.

At night, Lu Chen adjusted his state and went to sea with the people from the execution department.

The monarch with the dragon body is too big. Even if there are Atlantis aircraft, it is difficult to pull it up. He can only use Lu Chen, a senior worker.

He has the armor of the sea god. He can slowly "carry the dragon" by using his strength in the sea

Up to now, it is no wonder that Lu Chen's strength is within the college.

Many people think that he has absorbed the power of the two early species. Only when the Nibelungen plan is carried out smoothly can he have the power he has now.

After all, he is the first person in history to successfully implement the Nibelungen plan, and no one can predict how far he can improve.

After diving into the deep sea, he found EGIL's keel cross and Dudu. After the vice president extracted the power in the keel cross, he was ready to bury them in his hometown and wish them a happy family in the afterlife.

Atlantis suffered the impact of high-pressure sea water, and many buildings were damaged. It slowly sank, which is not a concept with the impact of falling from 5000 meters of sea water.

He cooperated with the flying specialists to search a large number of scientific and technological and alchemy items and went back and forth several times.

Finally, he resisted the dragon and sent it to hovalpnier, who had long stopped on the sea, and handed the subsequent search to the Commissioner of the execution department.

The sea area will be salvaged for months until there are no more valuable items in Atlantis.

A week later, Lu Chen and others returned to Kassel college.

The python of the world stopped in front of the school gate, and dozens of heavy transport planes flew across the air with giant dragons.

The boy in the black windbreaker owed the red haired girl's hand to get off the car. The red maple fell all over the mountain and crossed their eyes.

"It's autumn."

Lu Chen sighed slightly and turned to Hua Liyi and said, "draw Liyi and zero meeting dormitory first. I'll go to the ice cellar first."

Hua Liyi nodded skillfully and sat in the car pulled by Milan with zero.

Lu Chen walked to the side of the carriage. The door opened and pulled out a huge silver box.

He walked around the campus, the ground was covered by shadow, because there was a dragon shadow in the air.

Go straight to the back of a building, where the vice principal is waiting for him.

"Is this new?"

Lu Chen looked at the huge lifting platform.

"Isn't it? The dragon body is too big and complete this time. When the ice cellar transportation elevator was designed, it didn't take into account that it's not difficult to put the label back after dismantling the pyramid, but it's very troublesome for the dragon body to be disassembled and put together again. If it's not done well, it will affect the extraction efficiency."

The night watchman crazily hinted that Lu Chen did a good job this time. Please be sure to do the same next time.

"That college is very efficient."

Lu Chen said with admiration that the newly opened lifting platform has a diameter of more than 100 meters. It seems that the college wants to be in place in one step to avoid insufficient use in the future.

In just a few days, such a building has been completed. It has to be said that the people in the equipment department and the engineering department are still very good.

"Is this the Dragon King who has completed the whole evolution?"

The night watchman looked curiously at the box pulled behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen nodded, "according to Nordic mythology, he should be EGIL, but he didn't absorb completely, so he can't be regarded as the real complete Dragon King."

If he had given EGIL another five minutes, he might have been able to completely drain his brother through the alchemy matrix, but he didn't have five minutes.

Lu Chen is eager to fight with the strong, but he will not wait for his opponent to become stronger like vegeta in the dragon ball.

"Are you ready to strengthen in these two days?"

The night watchman looked at Lu Chen, "don't you rest for a few days first?"

Lu Chen shook his head. "Enough rest. I'll help you. Strengthen it as soon as possible after refining. After that..."

He looked at the box behind him, "... I'm going to send her back to my hometown, which also means painting pear clothes."

The night watchman sighed, "it seems that you are familiar with that girl a few days ago."

He waved his hand. "This is not my field. Let the old guy angre talk to you in two days."

After that, he activated the lifting platform, and the two sank directly to the ice cellar.

First let Lu Chen place the dragon body of the power monarch, and then they go directly to the night watchman's workshop to refine the spirit and power of EGIL.

Because EGIL used his power to regenerate his limbs quickly in the later stage of the battle, his dragon body is complete.

This is also why the vice president is persistent in "integrity", because once it is broken, he cannot judge whether the power core of the Dragon King is incomplete.

It is also the limb of the Dragon King, which was torn off by Lu Chen and fell to the ground. If it is brought back, even the sage's stone can not be extracted, it is invalid.

The power refining of the complete dragon body was very smooth. At the end of the night, five injections used by Lu Chen were refined.

Although the power of the power monarch has been absorbed a lot, Lu Chen feels that the dry dragon body can extract about two, more than the sum of bronze and fire dragon king before.

"Not surprisingly, I read the report. The power of the king of the sea and water is not judged. The chain that binds you is the mythical gripnier, which was used when executing the white king. The twins obviously stole from themselves and stole the power of the white king. They are stronger than ordinary early generations."

The night watchman explained and looked at Lu Chen. "As for how you broke away from that chain, I won't ask."

Their conjecture has been confirmed before. Lu Chen is indeed not a pure dragon hybrid, but the conjecture that Lu Chen is the descendant of the gods is untenable.

Because this chain can also trap the protoss, but Lu Chen broke free and used another power hidden in him.

"Aren't you afraid of what other monster I am?"

Lu Chen smiled.

After the night watchman finished work, he stretched his waist and rolled his eyes. "I don't care what little monster you are. Anyway, we're together now."