C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

During the season of extreme day, the sun never sets on the horizon.

The world alternates between bright and dim over and over again, and there is not a single night of darkness.

At this time, the sun wheel fell again, touching the dark sea surface. A dark, icy ocean, like a quiet sea monster.

The people on the YAMAL looked back, and the extreme day was swallowed up by the black tide. For a split second there was a strange hallucination: it was the last sunset of the century.

"The average temperature is -17°C, the air pressure is 940mm, and there are no signs of severe weather."

The propellers were reversed, and Yamal's speed was reduced to near standstill. In the dark, empty world, the roar of the propeller overwhelmed, and the high-pitched whale song of "Leviathan" echoed.

The corpses of the serpent and Hydra drifted silently from both sides of the hull, and the dark red blood melted the ice floes and slowly sank into the deep sea.

If it weren't for the sudden weather change, what would have caused the abnormal darkness in front of us...

"Norma, call the Academy Command Center. Norma?"

"...the child function module is enabled, some functions are limited in this mode. What can I do for you?"

A sudden tremor spread from the passengers' spines to their limbs.

Until the body of the big snake was discovered, no one noticed the growing darkness outside. Before they knew it, they seemed to have detached themselves from the real world.

Chu Zihang was as calm as always, without revealing the extreme tension in his heart. Yermengard hadn't noticed the abnormality before. In the depths of darkness, what is it?

Leviathan's singing is far and near, but always keeps a distance from them.

As time passed, His singing became more and more high-pitched and aggressive. But He never got close to YAMAL, as if they were at opposite ends of the mirror world.

"The combat team, a team of three, set up fire points on the deck. All weapons are allowed, ensuring that all heavy weapons are ready to fire.

The logistics team distributed more sedatives and protective clothing to everyone. The personnel of the equipment department conduct a comprehensive inspection of the current environment, including optical, acoustic, water, and air inspections. "

The rocket launchers and portable bombs manufactured by the Equipment Department, and various small objects assembled for them by Luo Yin, can play a restraining role even on most next-generation species. But for the abnormality in front of me...the effect cannot be determined.

Drugs and protective clothing may play a greater role.

The communication between Caesar and Leviathan was interrupted when the last ferret returned to its nest. Normally, his domain can expand to several kilometers in diameter, but at this time, the wind demon was trapped in a narrow space of three or four meters in length and width.

The world is no longer silent, but dead. The repressed silence seemed to be slowly squeezing Caesar's throat.

The jackknife slipped out of Angers' cuff, the blade ripped through the air, and the students' eyes could already catch the silver phantom of the jackknife. The effect of time zero has been reduced to a tenth, perhaps less.

"Where are we? What have we encountered!?"

"No signal, our route went wrong!"

Several commissioners tacitly approached the vocal sailor. No matter what happened to them, there must be nothing wrong with the Yamal.

These seafarers are willing to follow the Academy team into the North Pole for the generous bounty of hundreds of thousands of dollars. Now, they must have certain psychological expectations for what may happen next.

"Nua, have you ever encountered such a situation on a ship before?"

"No. On the longest night of winter, there are still stars and aurora. There is no such sea on this route."

"Protect your daughter."

The YAMAL had all the lights on, and people shuffled back and forth on the deck, tensed by the dragons that might appear at any moment.

Unknown targets can slaughter Hydra and snakes in a short period of time, create a huge range of abnormal sea areas, distort light, block signals...

The original crew of the YAMAL gradually understood at this moment that these uninvited guests who seized the ship were one-in-a-million thugs. And the enemies the thugs face are even more terrifying things that go against reason and common sense.

Leviathan's singing was cyclically low, high-pitched, and weak, and after a short pause, it came again from a distance in an unknown direction.

Caesar did not understand his purpose, he just estimated that the period of the whale song was about 87 seconds. This means that everyone has spent nearly ten minutes in suffocating silence. No enemy appeared.

The whole world seems to be their enemy. Chu Zihang thought it was an illusion at first, but as time went on, he became more and more convinced. Every drop of water here, every wisp of wind, every inch of sky, is hostile to them.

"Can you open the exit?"

Past experience has taught him that it is not a rational choice to play away from home in the kingdom of dragons.

Chu Zihang communicated with the Dragon King in his mind through the mark left by Yemengarde. He must put the lives of a boatload of people in the first place, even if the secret party is very lost in asking the Dragon King for help.

"I'm trying."

Yermengard seemed more anxious than them.

She is one of the dragons that knows the Nibelungs best. The difficulty of entering most of the dead kingdoms is no different to Yermengard than going to the cafeteria to eat. But now this is different.

It is like a living being with its own will. When she tried to pry open the gap, a glance quickly aimed at her position.

"When I open the crack, the owner here will find me, and it is very likely that they will detect my identity."

What the **** did they encounter?

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and calmed down.

Leviathan doesn't look like the maker of the Nibelung. Is he trying to enter Nibelungen, or is he trying to destroy it?

Odin? No, the medium through which He constructed the Nibelung was wind, accompanied by thunderstorms or aurora.

Could it be someone on the boat? Is it possible to be so perfectly disguised?

Second, what was the attacker's purpose? Kill them all, stop them, or for someone on the boat?

Damn, there is so little information.

Time goes on. The last trace of dark red in the sea disappeared, leaving nothing but darkness, and the strong light on the ship made people dizzy.

"Restore the speed to 3 knots and proceed according to the original route."

The string in many people's brains has been stretched to the limit. Action must be taken.

The mountain-like YAMAL is inexplicably small at this time. It is a lonely city, an island, a canoe, even as small as a fallen leaf.

There is nothing in the dark ocean, but there is no sense of cleanliness, and invisible dirty things are growing in the sea. .

Eight hours passed and the sun did not rise. They sailed to seas that humans had never set foot in.

24 hours passed and the sun did not rise. Half of the lights on the YAMAL were turned off, and the commissioners stayed beside the firepower and began their shifts.

36 hours passed and the sun did not rise. YAMAL resumes "normal sailing".

......

"Without that whale's song, I don't even know if I'm still alive."

When Lu Mingfei passed the cabin, the casual sigh of the crew made his heart tighten.

The long night has lasted for three days, and they have also lost contact with the outside world for three days. Everyone is trapped in this dark sea.

"Lu Mingze! Little devil! Dead profiteer!"

Lu Mingfei felt a little chill in his heart. As the strength of his muscles became stronger and stronger, he became more and more repulsive of "exchange", and the time to see the little devil kept shrinking.

However, if even the devil can't answer his call, this time the problem is really big. It is very likely that all of them will die.

"Your uncle's Lu Mingze! The door is open, there is business! My lovely brother..."

[You heard it the first time you shouted. The signal is too poor and there is a delay. 】

buzzing. The little devil actually contacted him through his mobile phone.

【What is the situation now? 】

【Dead game. 】

Lu Zi shook his hands.

[The death situation of everyone, except for your brother. 】

【Do you want to keep my life? Who is it? 】

[As soon as we meet, you will understand. 】

This time Lu Mingze didn't come out to pose, if it wasn't because the devil was dying, it would mean that it would be difficult for him to sneak in here.

[1/4, how far can you do it? 】

Lu Mingfei decided to cut to the chase. Anyway, he killed him without exchanging the last time.

Speaking of which, Brother Luo ran to fight the dark side monarch, probably because he felt that the difficulty of wandering in the Arctic Ocean was relatively low. Things are unpredictable.

Five seconds passed, the little devil did not reply, and Lu Zai became more and more panicked. Wouldn't the response be "This item is no longer available".

【Network delay. 1/4, take this boat out.

Brother, friendly reminder, this deal is more important than you think. Please be sure to fully consider postpay when placing an order. 】

The little devil's head has turned gray. Is the signal really that bad?

The third transaction, does it matter? More than half? Lu Mingfei was not quite sure, and his instinct warned him that there might be extremely serious consequences.

He looked out the window at the pitch-black sea and suddenly wanted to vomit.

......

"11 people had severe tinnitus symptoms, 4 people had strong hallucinations, 1 person started to be afraid of sea water, and almost all of them felt dizzy or nauseated."

Masashi Toyama said in a low voice. Angers put down the glass, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Those with severe symptoms were all the original crew members of the YAMAL. The reason why their illnesses were diagnosed by Masashi Toyama was that the symptoms were psychological or neurological.

They have never faced such an enemy. The other party seems to want to torture them more than to put them to death directly. There are almost no similar cases in the Dragon Clan incident to refer to.

"Headmaster, the young people have done a great job, even with ministers they couldn't have done better. They are very tough."

Angers knew that this was no exaggeration. The unknown terror is more difficult to deal with than the Dragon King.

And their will is as tough as the original Lionheart members, as strong as the dragon slayers who have gone down in history. Even if they continue to sail this black sea for a week or a month, they can still immediately draw their swords and slash at the enemies who appear.

But no one knows how long they will be trapped. Nuclear reactors have plenty of fuel left, as well as food and water reserves, but human rationality is limited.

"Principal, why are you participating in this mission?"

Angers has rarely fought on the front line in person these days. The principal did not stay at the headquarters to preside over the overall situation, and handed over the task to the young people. Masashi Toyama could not understand the thoughts of the old man.

"This is not the first time the Academy has faced dragons in the North Pole.

Ten years ago, I was in the command hall, arguing with school trustees. The students' cries for help suddenly returned from the front lines, and the halls echoed with sirens and Schneider's roar.

And I can only sit there. Even if I draw the knife and hold those old guys hostage, even if I am a hundred times faster, I will not be able to save my students. "

Masashi Toyama couldn't tell whether it was flame or frost in Angers' eyes, which made people thorn in the back.

"What happened ten years ago will not be repeated."

"Definitely not."

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"No one is born cursed, we are just a little bit special.

It's getting dark outside for a while, and when the sun rises, we'll leave here. "

Eri Yi wore a down jacket and walked on the deck holding the hand of an Inuit girl.

Xue's mental state is not stable these days. She felt that "God" came for her, and her ominous power implicated her father and the ship.

"Xue, do you have a brother?"

Hui Liyi spoke very slowly. Real-time translation was a bit sluggish after Norma's internet outage.

Snow shook her head slightly.

"People call him 'Tian Zhaoming', a person who is destined to be like the sun.

My brother, he does burn like the sun, warm like the sun. But "Fate of Heaven" is just people's delusions.

The elder brother yearns for the sun, and he chose the glorious destiny himself. "

And his father, he is more willing to be a happy ramen master.

Tsukiyomi, or Susano's male life, was no longer a problem for Erika. As long as she is willing, she can inherit Tianzhao's fate.

"Fate is your choice."

Ever since Xue can remember, there have always been animals that died inexplicably around her, dying silently. Sea birds, big fish, reindeer, sled dogs.

The villagers had seen such an ominous scene once, and naturally thought she was carrying a curse. My father was also ostracized, but he was not expelled only because of his affection.

Snow is always afraid, and one day her father will die suddenly by her side. She didn't know who and where the former family members were, maybe they abandoned her out of fear, maybe they had already died.

Until the appearance of Eriyi, she knew for the first time that the "curse" was controllable, and she was not the only "cursed person".

"Kassel is a school. We leave here together after sunrise, and your father will send you to school in Kassel.

Well, the two senior brothers are from China and Italy, the principal is British, and Imani is from Egypt. She is the youngest other than you. It won't be difficult. "

"Um."

The Inuit girl replied in a low voice.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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The crew thought it was Leviathan singing again, but the roar grew louder and louder.

The roar showed the mighty power of the ocean tide, and it was as low and solemn as the ringing of an ancient bell, as if it were releasing a thousand years of pain, loneliness and anger.

dragon!

The distance is very far, but it is undoubtedly the dragon's roar!

The roar echoed in the sky and the sea, and also roared in the minds of all hybrids.

Countless chaotic lines and patterns flooded into the students' brains at the same time, and the blurry and eerie pictures kept splitting and changing.

The high-level mixed races were not spared either. Everyone knelt on the ground in pain, took out the psychotropic drugs with their hands shaking, and swallowed them directly.

Xia Mi/Yemengjia cooperated to feign pain, but her nervously green expression was 100% real.

"Run! I can open a small gap and escape as much as I can!"

But she couldn't break the hand with the paralyzed face, this guy was as stubborn as a bison.

"It's good to open it, at least there is a way out."

But not his retreat. Xia Mi looked at the pair of black eyes without ripples, and was a little anxious for a while.

When Chu uses this look, only knocking him out can change his actions.

"What is our enemy?"

Lord Ye took a deep breath to calm down and said softly, "Listen carefully and isolate the dragon text in it."

Chu Zihang tried not to resist the roar, and realized the regular part of it.

"Praise the awakening of my king..."

"Praise my king's awakening, destruction...that is, new life."

Every student in Kassel has heard this dragon text. The word spirit that symbolizes Nidhogg's rule, "Emperor".

That dragon, maybe related to the Black King.

......

On the boundless dark sea, the YAMAL moved in the direction of the dragon's roar, crushed the ice and cut through the water.

All crew members wear sound-isolating earplugs, and cooperate through flags and gestures. But the earplugs did not completely block the mental effects, and the crew was still disturbed by hallucinations from time to time.

Not only the sound, but the magnetic field and light in this sea area are also abnormal. Dragons can exert spiritual influence through carriers such as sounds, actions, and images.

"Praise my king's awakening, praise my king..."

A commissioner murmured the dragon language in a low voice, but he didn't notice it.

People kept falling under the influence of Yanling Emperor, unable to control themselves and reciting praises to the Black King. He even put down his weapon and half-kneeled on the ground to make an audience gesture.

Angers patrolled back and forth on the deck, knocked out the hallucinated commissioner, and handed it over to Masashi Toyama. The sedatives in the stockpile are showing signs of being in short supply for a short period of time, so the only way to do this is to use anesthesia.

Three full hours have passed, they have not yet found the source of the dragon's roar, and the combat team has been reduced by one-third.

Fortunately, sailors without dragon blood were not significantly affected. But it has also been extremely fearful, and it may collapse at any time.

From the appearance of the dragon's roar, Nuonuo fell into an indescribable intense fear. She felt as if she was in a 10,000-meter-deep sea without light and sound, the sea water seeping into her heart and lungs, and something like a **** or a devil floated quietly in the deep sea, staring at her from behind.

Nuonuo suddenly ran away from the boat in panic, but didn't know where to hide.

"The boat is alive! It breathes, it has a heartbeat!"

Angers hesitated for a moment, but did not knock Nuonuo out immediately. Chen Motong is a student with special talents, she may really see something.

Caesar drew out his hunting knife, Dick Tudor, stepped to the side of the boat in two steps, and swung the knife vigorously at the pure black outer wall of the hull.

The metal collided, but there was no spark, but blood splattered.

Caesar felt a chill, and the touch returned by the hunting knife was like slashing taut cowhide.

"Huiliyi, Chu Zihang, Imani! Those without protective clothing leave the deck immediately!"

The crew couldn't hear him and could only tell by mouth.

Caesar found Rebarco, who was in charge of the security of the YAMAL, and asked if there was a fuel reserve on the ship, and asked Rebarco to take someone to get the fuel.

Judgment, Junyan, and Indra erupted almost at the same time, but the power of Yan Ling was suppressed and could only cover a small area outside the hull.

The black sharkskin-like thing carbonized and shattered in the field, exposing the structure similar to blood vessels below, and the severely corroded steel ship wall.

I don't know when, the black hull of the Yamal has been attached to super fungi or flesh parasites and other ghosts. They multiply silently on the surface of the steel, slowly wrapping the entire ship.

If Nuonuo didn't find out in time, and the outer layer of the YAMAL was ridiculously thick, maybe the ship had already been eaten by this kind of ghost~www.wuxiahere.com~ Chu Zihang waved his hand and gave the order to throw the dragon's breath bottle. The inherent domain of alchemy creations will be weakened less than Word Spirit.

Dozens of brass cans were activated by dragon blood, hit the outer wall, triggered the mechanism, and exploded into a ball of fire. The smelted mercury, sulfur, and nitroglycerin filled in the dragon's breath bottle released a devastating blow to the strange flesh.

The parasitic organisms in individual areas have formed a tight structure like dragon scales, but eventually necrotic and peel off in the continuous high temperature burning of the fuel.

The outer structure of the YAMAL has been aged for almost three decades, like a giant shark covered in scars. The icebreaker continued in the direction of the dragon's roar, towards the throne of the **** or the devil.

They are sure to see the next sunrise. must.

At full speed, the Yamal left two huge icebergs behind. In the darkness, the edges, corners and lines of the iceberg are so heavy and depressing.

Chu Zihang realized that those two icebergs were the gates to the Ice Sea.

They finally wandered to the end of the long night, belonging to the realm of the gods.

At the end of the sea, a dense group of reefs can be seen faintly.

The waves rose in silence, the sea of ​​ice sank, and islands of stone rose into mountains.

The sharp reef clumps stretched out and turned into bone spurs on the back. Obsidian-like crystals stacked in a structure shaped like fish scales. The gray-white cliffs looked like rotten and dry sturdy bones, and the surface was densely covered with freshly frozen ice.

The dead black peaks lie in front of the YAMAL, and the twelve-story hull is not even half as high as Montenegro.

dong dong!

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