Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 685: The Waves Continue

“I understand, I understand…” Lu Mingfei finally couldn’t bear it anymore and shouted out.

The king's roar shocked everyone, and the dragon-slaying will that had already been shattered further dissipated.

"Come on, there are still two. Don't lose this thing. Although it's a replica, it has great research value. Also, don't howl so loudly, or the FBI will come looking for you." Han Qiu waved his hand to gather the clouds, isolating the sound in his field. "Okay, keep howling, they can't hear you now. It's like I hurt you. It's not good if they think I'm bullying you."

"Can you please talk about something serious..."

“This is serious.”

"Then I'll ask...you answer." Lu Mingfei tightened his grip on Kungunir's gun again, "Have you ever thought about letting everyone remember you?"

"It depends on fate. Some people remember, some people forget. We can't ask for too much, but we can't have nothing either. Fingel remembered. Yes, Fingel took over the power, the power of the ocean and water." Han Qiu said.

"As expected." Lu Mingfei continued to ask: "Have you always considered yourself a player?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

“It’s just…hiss…” The scales on Lu Mingfei’s forehead began to fade away. The severe pain made it difficult for him to maintain his dragon form. “It’s just…you never cared about anyone at all. You just played a game and made corresponding choices in front of the corresponding NPC.”

“I still don’t understand.”

“Have you ever played The Legend of Sword and Fairy?”

"No."

The third Kungunir had been pulled out for the most part, and Lu Mingfei's eyes began to bleed. "You just don't want to answer my question, right?"

"That's right." Han Qiu hummed a little tune, "I can't answer you. This is too disrespectful to you. Everyone has their own path. Do you know what cultivation is?"

“I don’t know!” Lu Mingfei roared. The third Kungunir was just a hair’s breadth away from being pulled out.

"Let me tell you, for example, you were humiliated by Zhao Menghua, and you were treated like a Tom by Chen Wenwen. This is essentially cultivation."

"What does Tom mean?"

"In Tom and Jerry, there was an episode where Tom was teased by a white cat and was forced to be molded into any shape he wanted."

"Okay, stop talking..."

"This is what I understand as practice. As for myself...if I want to become stronger, I have to take a more complicated route. There are many choices before me, and I must be cautious. If you were really NPCs, things would be a lot easier. But you are living people, intelligent, and can love and hate." Han Qiu's words received no response.

When I turned around, I found that Lu Mingfei had completely fainted. He was breathing in less than he was breathing out, and his membrane wings had stopped flapping.

The dragon fell from the sky, and Kungunir, who was held in his hand, gradually loosened.

"Neither of these two brothers is worry-free." Han Qiu said helplessly.

What can we do?

If there were no Han Qiu in this world, I wonder how many people would survive and how many would have a good ending.

There must be someone in the world who can hold up the banner and lead the dragons and hybrids to rebel against the new king in the years after the fall of Nidhogg.

The remaining power of the king is enough to shock people for billions of years.

“I’m counting on you to lead a new team to blow the horn of rebellion and lead the world on a bright path.” Han Qiu swooped down and hugged the frail Lu Mingfei. “It looks like you still need to practice…”

The unconscious Lu Mingfei saw a hand in the darkness reaching out from the dim sky.

……

"Is everything resolved?" Han Gao put out his cigar, looked towards the academy in the distance, and asked in a heavy tone.

"Some of them escaped, but most of them were dealt with by us and the guys from Kassel College." A report came from the communicator.

Henkel took a deep breath. No one answered the call to Angers, and the general outcome was already guessed.

If the guess is the answer, then Henkel has permanently lost his enemy, Angers, who can also be considered a good friend.

"Retreat, don't get involved with those crazy people at Kassel Academy," Henkel ordered.

"Aren't we going to rob Kassel College?" someone asked.

The mixed-race people in North America have been coveting the secret party's property for many years, and it is rare that such a good opportunity is presented to them.

Henkel does not blame these young people for their ambitions. Ambition is a good thing.

"There is suspected to be more than one Dragon King-level target in the academy now. If you want to go, I won't stop you." Han Gao taught: "As for the remnants of Kassel Academy, I hope you can let them go. It is not a good thing to do things too drastically. On the contrary, such an approach will make us more enemies."

The communication channel was silent for a long time.

Henkel's education and training methods are completely different from Angers, and Henkel never thinks that he is inferior to Angers.

North America has no shortage of mixed-race elites; what it lacks is talent that can serve as leaders.

Over the years, Henkel met one, but unfortunately that person worked for Angers.

Henkel extended the olive branch more than once, and more than once secretly felt sorry for Angers wasting talent.

"We are evacuating." There was finally a response on the communication channel.

Satisfied, Henkel turned the helicopter around.

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"Professor." Susie and Lancelot stood in front of Schneider waiting for orders.

Schneider changed to a new respirator, took a few deep breaths, and then took it off.

He took out a half-smoked cigarette from his pocket. Due to his physical condition, he was not allowed to smoke.

But there are times when principles must be compromised.

"We can't contact Principal Ange." Schneider exhaled thick white smoke. "His last order was for us to flee."

Susie remained silent, and Lancelot smiled bitterly.

Lancelot was helpless. He was now considered a traitor to his family, but he could not understand why his family rebelled.

In this war he killed some of his family's acquaintances.

Although he seemed to be making a choice, in fact, Lancelot felt like he was being pushed.

The family was also being pushed forward. Although Lancelot did not interfere in the management of the family, he knew some secrets.

For example, the family had been trying to curry favor with Gattuso for a long time.

"What do you think? Cough cough cough cough..." Schneider started coughing violently.

Susie eagerly grabbed Schneider's wrist.

"I'm fine." Schneider smiled faintly.

Students describe the professor as strict and stern, and he rarely smiles.

"The contamination of dragon blood has made my body fragile and strong. I have been to the Greenland Sea twice and came back alive. This injury is nothing." Schneider said, and he used the hand covering his abdomen to dig out the bullet from his flesh.

"What do you think? Should we fight our way back to the academy or escape?" Schneider asked.

Lancelot replaced the magazine and said, "Professor, I will fight back."

Schneider looked at Lancelot's serious face and said, "Sometimes I feel like you are very similar to Chu Zihang."