C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

"How did you do it like this?"

"When I came back, it was raining on the road."

Flamel saw the missing person who pushed the door and was afraid to confirm that it would be Angers.

The Vice-Chancellor had known Angers for almost a century. The man may be wounded, he may be defeated, but his posture is always as graceful as an old court cat.

At this time, Angers looked like a chicken in soup. The expensive black suit was covered with raindrops, and the usually neat silver hair was a little wet.

"Don't lean on my chair."

Angers waved his hand, expelled Flamel, who was occupying the magpie's nest, and leaned back on the large chair.

Usually he would pour a cup of black tea and add a cube of sugar, but today he chose a less "gentleman" vodka.

"Where have you been this week, it's like a war outside, **** are messing around in the school, and the students almost tore down the academy."

Flamel complained. Although he didn't do much in this incident, it was just his lack of ability, not that he didn't want to get involved.

"Look for someone. I haven't found it yet. Let's calm down in the rain."

Angers responded lightly, wiped the rain off his body with a dry towel, and slowly returned to the calm and elegant dragon slayer.

"Could it be the Friedrich von Long of Dog Day?"

Flamel was surprised.

"Besides the 'Prince Prince', I can only think of that bastard. You think he has a share in this mess?"

Angers nodded slightly. For 110 years, he captured Friedrich several times, but each time he failed.

For one of his former "brothers", Angers has collected far more intelligence than the Gattuso family had guessed. He was almost certain that Friedrich was hiding in the hunter's net, but the traitor's umbrella was not only the hunter's net.

The reason why Angers did not normally stand up and preside over the overall situation with an iron fist is because he does not want the hunter war to stop quickly.

Hunter.com has not had such a large-scale operation for nearly ten years, so that many people really regard it as a pure bounty trading third-party website.

This disruption was a pleasant surprise to him. The more chaotic it was, the more likely it was to catch the trace of that guy. In a piece of clear water, big fish will not emerge.

Black card permissions, plus time zero, as long as he wanted to, almost no one in the world could track Angers' whereabouts.

After a long absence, he acted alone across the United States, with the help of Norma, to collect and investigate all suspicious persons and actions of the Hunter Network.

The more he investigates, the more convinced Angers is that, after many years, the traitor has really appeared. The Phoenix of Hunter.com may be Friedrich, who also used the pseudonym Lin Fenglong.

But in this chaos, the seemingly weak side seems to be too strong. On the third day after the bounty was opened, Hunter Net took the initiative to close it without any explanation.

Angers had only just found some useful clues, but the hunter net immediately died. He waited for two more days and still had no news, so he could only return alone.

"Your students are so good, there's no need to drag your old bones around. Did you hear the cheers outside, the little brats are having a party for the school board."

Angers just shook his head. Revenge is a private matter, and its main significance is not the result of the death of the enemy, but the process of revenge by wielding a knife by oneself.

"Lu Mingfei and Fingal, are there any problems with them?"

"That's definitely no problem, Fingal is my favorite student, and it's very stable."

Flamel spoke nonsense without hesitation. What bad thoughts could Fingel have? After he died, Manstein was the second heir to the vice-principal position.

Angers gave the Fat House Cowboy a deep look, making him a little guilty. He and this guy are a united front, but their attitudes on many things are at odds.

Not only himself, Flamel, isn't there a huge debt between you and the Prince of Hunter's Net?

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Africa, late October, Luangwa National Park, Zambia.

Luo Yin was in the grass and was in charge of photography. Susie was crouching down, holding a big lion's head and brushing the lion's mane from time to time. Behind it was the prairie that had just begun to turn green.

Before the lion woke up today, he probably didn't know anything about his upcoming part-time photo prop job. Just as dumbfounded and trembling as it was, was the driver and tour guide with a demented expression on the pickup.

......

This trip with public funds was completely beyond Luo Yin's expectations. The fundamental reason was that Hunter Network did not play cards according to the rules.

It stands to reason that the two sides will first fight in front of each other, then chaotically fight each other, and then it must be a decisive battle.

Master Ke Luo waited until the third day, but found that the hunter had voted. The 350 million bounty was withdrawn, and the coffin board of the heroic spirit was closed.

Origins is back online; countless users flock to New Hunter.com. He just received advertising fees and agency fees, let alone the reputation brought by this "victory".

But will Luo Yin let his guard down? Of course not, this is all a fraud. The enemy is definitely a swindle, and he wants to relax his vigilance and seize the opportunity to give him a ruthless attack.

Then, a week passed without incident. A group of monsters are waiting in full force in Chicago, and the filming schedule of Fengjian Liuli has been delayed.

Hunter Net is close to exiting the stage. Many people even publicly posted on the forum, saying that this broken website has no way to survive, and no one cares about it.

Luo Yin was a little confused. Could it be that he has been fighting with the air?

Unwilling, they started a fishing program.

Chu Zihang, who was branded with Odin, took the initiative to act as a bait and performed tasks alone. Constantine, who could cut off the power of Nibelungen, followed him in ambush. But can't catch it.

The strength of the organization was thriving in a strange atmosphere, which lasted until three days ago.

The half-dead hunter net suddenly cheated, and the administrator Nido pinned a trading post to the top. Sell ​​a piece of information about the dragon ruins, starting at 10 million, and only sell it once.

The No. 1 cheating party decided to believe it again and spent 20 million to buy the intelligence. The content turned out to be genuine. It was a large metal-looking site in the rainforest of the Congo Basin. The surface of the building was engraved with carvings similar to dragon inscriptions. Approximate geographic coordinates are included at the end.

This piece of information cannot be said to be suspicious, but must be deceitful.

To throw this thing at this juncture, it's better to just label "I am the bait". It is not the first time that the college has suffered from a dull loss, and it knows that it is the best to be careful. Before dispatching the top team, the executive department first contacted the local forces and organized a pioneer team to explore.

The reserve commissioner dispatched Caesar, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi, with S-levels against A. Chu Zihang rarely applied to join the team of the executive department, but followed Luo Yin's team to Zambia.

He, the brand bearer, stays in the academy team, which is about the same as the group destroying engine that may be triggered at any time.

During this period of time, Luo Yin learned a lot about Nibelungen from Constantine, and as a price, he gave the Dragon King some dragon text models of the Judgement of Words and Odin's mask.

He must at least be able to sense the precursors of Nibelungen's appearance, and be able to quickly leave the runway when it first appears. Otherwise, one day he will be dragged into the Nibelungen gang for no reason, and it is estimated that his life will not be guaranteed.

Three good students Chu Zihang has always been a fast learner, as for Lu Mingfei... He Jiren has a natural appearance.

This action, which looks a lot like a trap, let the professional secret party take the lead. If the enemy doesn't move, they don't move. First, they can look at the wild animals on the prairie with peace of mind.

......

Susie patted the lion's head and released the king of the grassland to freedom. The African lion stretched its legs with its tail tucked and ran away in a hurry. It seemed that it didn't have much interest in being a house cat.

Susie took out a small book, plus one African lion, about to achieve ten lion cuts.

"Are you really Druids?"

The tour guide Luo Yin was looking for was a black brother of medium stature, a local, who knew three languages, Chinese, English and Russian. He was definitely a top talent on this land.

"I've said it several times, why don't you believe it? The descendant of the Eastern Druid, the real thing."

The two returned to the car and continued to look for the next unlucky one to take a group photo.

This black brother's name is AK, the AK of AK-47 is not a nickname. His full name is special, but in the long list of non-style middle names, there is a Kalashnikov inserted.

His grandfather spent several years in the Soviet Union and was deeply influenced by this legendary Soviet-made rifle. AK's parents are also intellectuals. They insisted on finishing junior high school and working as veterinarians in the zoo.

According to AK, he is a hybrid of mind and soul.

Luo Yin and Susie lacked interest in highly artificial zoos, so AK, relying on their rich knowledge of this prairie, drove them on a self-driving tour in a very low-developed area in a pickup truck.

AK is very familiar with the distribution of lions and wildebeests. He also understands the habits of hippos and rock pythons. He has never overturned in his three years of practice.

But he couldn't bear it, he suffered two neuropathy this time. These two don't want to appreciate nature from a distance, they just want to embrace it.

"When I was six years old, I bought a little yellow duck with dyed fur at the stall, and it died after three hours. I bought another one, but the second generation was murdered by a wild cat in the middle of the night.

I haven't had a pet since then. In fact, I have always wanted to find some stubborn breeds to harm them. "

Susie felt the same way about Luo Yin's sad childhood story, except that she raised two sons to death.

When she ran her fingers across the warm mane of the lion and felt the trembling muscles of the big cat, Susie found that cat licking could indeed effectively reduce blood pressure.

Only people who deal with big cold-blooded reptiles every day can fully realize the goodness of cats.

In addition to lions, try zebras, black-footed cats, and giraffes. Only the land of Africa can allow dragon slayers to regain their love for wild animals.

AK listened to the two tourists heatedly discussing which male lion or female lion is more comfortable to masturbate, and knew that he was completely careless. The two in the back of the car sounded higher in the food chain than Bear Grylls.

What he will probably never know is that by airdropping these two people to a small country on the African continent, they will be able to help the local regime change in three minutes.

Luo Yin and Susie stretched their hands out of the window together, and the hot and humid wind rushed towards them, temporarily dispelling the dark clouds above their heads.

Susie felt the bumps on the potholes, and was considering whether to use Jian Yu to push harder and let the car take off directly.

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While the two were on vacation with public funds on the Zambian prairie, the college's second exploration team had already set off towards the coordinates given by the intelligence.

The first exploration team is composed of elites from the African branch and special specialists from the alchemy department and archaeology department of the headquarters, and has been stationed in the target area.

Caesar clearly knew that it was enough to listen to the words of the branch elite, and basically used it as a tool.

For many years, the African division has competed with the South American division for the title of the weakest division. In the darkest period, the African branch was forced to apply for support from the headquarters to prevent itself from being destroyed by the local armed separatist forces.

In the history of the secret party, the African branch has not produced a few fierce people, and the density of mixed races is extremely low, which is two extremes from the **** model of Japan.

If it is explained from the perspective of the history of the dragon race, the origin of the dragon race is located in the North Pole, it may be that the road is too far, and the ancient dragons are too lazy to run here.

Therefore, the college attaches great importance to this operation. This is the first time that the secret party has discovered suspected dragon ruins in Africa outside Egypt.

"Enkacha, how's the survey over there?"

"It can basically be determined that it is a dragon relic. The location is too remote, and the rainforest development company has not set foot in it at all. There is no abnormality in the radioactive test, and there is no sign of the survival of the dragon subspecies."

The tall, thin black man wearing goggles replied to Caesar. Graduated from Dragon Genealogy in 2004, Enkacha, B-level Commissioner of the Executive Department. Because the head office was too busy, he decided to return to his hometown to inherit the family property after graduation.

One thing to say, Nkacha never thought that he would still be used by the secret party one day. He was originally planning to inherit his father's position as chief, and in the future, he would compete for the fat difference of the African branch. He never expected that there would be an opportunity for archaeology in his hometown.

Caesar observed the surrounding situation, looked back at Xia Mi, who was taking pictures with a serious expression.

"Junior Sister Xia, have you found anything?"

"No, I'm just trying to keep it serious."

A question mark appeared above Caesar's head.

"why?"

"According to Riman's statement, you and Chu Zihang are lifelong enemies. As the rumored girlfriend of the boss, I can't be too friendly to you."

Caesar:?

The Tucao machine Lu Mingfei on the side gave a thumbs up to Xia Mi, as expected of you. The brain pathways of spit machines and neuropathy can be connected, but Italians can't.

It didn't take long for Xia Mi to reveal her true nature, and she began to jump up and down excitedly in the rainforest, taking pictures with the strangely shaped vines, thinking about putting a wind king's pupil to fly up.

She simply regarded this mission as a public-funded tour supported by the secret party, and looking at her flexible figure, she looked like a monkey who had lived in the rainforest for many years.

If interpreted in the way of Journey to the West, Lu Mingfei is a Tucao version of Hanhansha monk, Xia Mi has both the lazy ability of the second senior brother and the flexibility of the senior brother, and Caesar takes all the professional work of the team, and has to be like a Tang monk. Educate these two that way.

At this moment, the Italians actually missed Chu Zihang's time. That facial paralysis is like air when it's quiet, and it's more reliable than Italian guns in combat.

The group finally arrived at the ruins. With the assistance of an interpreter, Professor Lundstedt, who led the team, had a difficult time communicating with three or four local residents who had set foot in the vicinity.

Caesar carefully lifted a corner of the tarpaulin, revealing a badly damaged disc-sized piece of metal below. Although he was a scumbag compared to Chu Zihang, he could tell that those strange and complicated symbols did not belong to the primitive religions of Africa.

The ruins were originally supposed to be hidden by extremely thick vines, but only a corner was revealed when the new tributaries emerged during the rainy season.

Because of the relationship between the ruins and the Hunter Network, the academy has shown extraordinary attention. After the follow-up team and equipment are ready, it is almost the highest specification, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not arranged as an archaeological operation at all.

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At midnight, the moonlight is like water in the clear sky.

When the moon rose to its highest point, the radiance penetrated the heavy forest, penetrated the barriers, and enveloped the ruins.

Above the empty ruins, the moonlight was slightly distorted and refracted, as if there was something there.

There was a momentary flicker in the moonlight, but the high-speed camera deployed by the survey team did not capture the extremely fast figure.

On the barren white land, Lin Fenglong fully released the dragon's might towards the decaying and collapsed pure white palace, and a loud rumbling sound came from under the palace.

"It is time to honor your promise and offer your loyalty to Odin."

Outside the Nibelungen, Xia Mi walked out of the tent and looked at the ruins shrouded in moonlight. There was anger in her golden eyes, and there was also a trace of nostalgia.