Dragon: I am writing your destiny

"We brought two pieces of evidence to prove that dragons do exist in this world."

Masashi Toyama is pragmatic, and when the atmosphere in the room is about to develop in the direction of gag, he speaks in time to make amends.

He opened the first suitcase with the password and fingerprints, and peeled off the layers of black foam, revealing the true appearance of the treasured thing-a black scale.

The scales are about half the size of a palm, in a perfect shield shape, as smooth as if they were newly oiled, and the texture is clearly discernible under the oil light.

Gu Chen lifted his chin lightly.

Masashi Toyama gestured, "You can pinch and see."

While Lu Mingfei was hesitating, Gu Chen had already pinched the scales.

The texture is a bit like steel, cold and tough, but very light.

His fingertips traced the texture on it little by little, as if he could see the figure of the behemoth it belonged to from the cold dead thing.

--Under the thick bloody sky, the torrential rain, it stood in the dark and roared towards the four directions, but was swallowed by the crowd coming from the light, they nailed its bones, poured its blood, they cheered and shouted loudly.

"How do you feel?" Lu Mingfei's cautious voice brought Gu Chen back to his senses.

"I don't feel anything." Gu Chen handed it to him.

Lu Mingfei was relieved, but when he wanted to pick it up, Toyama Masashi took it first, and then put it on the window sill.Before Lu Mingfei, who showed doubts on his face, could ask a question, something cold was stuffed into the palm of his hand.

Lu Mingfei was stupid, it turned out to be a pistol!

Toyama Masashi leisurely introduced him to the improved pistol of the equipment department, and told him to shoot at the scales with confidence.

"Go, our S-class!" He encouraged the pale-faced freshman, and at the same time pulled his colleagues on the left and right to join him.

Guderian has a black thread.

Gu Chen's suit jacket was almost shaken off by the Japanese, co-authoring this guy is not only a man of action, but also a man of mentality.

As for Lu Mingfei, who had high hopes, he had a bitter face, "I know this gun, and 007 also uses it."

"Classic, right?" Toyama Masashi covered his ears, "Just shoot at the scales."

Lu Mingfei looked at Gu Chen for the final confirmation.

Gu Chen gave him a reassuring look.

Then Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger, and with a loud bang, the only S-level freshman in the past 40 years was blown away by the recoil of the modified gun, and fell directly into the sofa behind him, his eyes glazed over.

"It turns out that he is not the kind of student with excellent physical strength. Maybe I should bring an ordinary revolver." Toyama Masashi was a little surprised, and then looked at Gu Chen, "Teacher Gu, you should have reminded me just now."

"...Okay." As a friend, Gu Chen really should remind him.

When Masashi Toyama saw his attitude, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He meant to be tempting just now, but the people around him didn't show the slightest impatience when facing their nonsense, and they were even very accommodating.

It seems that his relationship with Lu Mingfei is indeed very good, and this has something to do with his own personality.This is my first impression of being a psychologist.

While he was analyzing in his heart, Gu Chen walked over to help Lu Mingfei up.

The kid was still a little dazed, as if he was out of focus when looking at him, until Toyama Masashi shook the unscathed, not even a scratched scale in front of his eyes.

"This is the dragon scale. Sven Hedin discovered it in the ancient city of Loulan in 1900. Although he failed to recognize it, he found that it could not be damaged by burning or hitting it with a hammer, so he brought it back to Europe. Someone in Europe recognized it, a man named Meinek Cassel."

Masashi Toyama smiled, "This is one of the evidences, do you believe in the existence of dragons now?"

Lu Mingfei was still stubborn, saying that this might be high technology.

Gu Chen's expression turned a little cold, not because of the scales or Lu Mingfei, but because of the name Masashi Toyama just mentioned.

Menek Cassel.

Great dragon slayer, hero of the Mystic.

He took off his glasses, took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and wiped it lightly.

Masashi Toyama couldn't help but look at him more. It wasn't a handkerchief to match a suit, but more like a handkerchief sewn by a private person for use at any time. In short, it was the light blue base cloth embroidered with white flowers, which looked a little earth.

But when he looked at Gu Chen, he couldn't help but think, maybe it's because he is the one holding the handkerchief, so in this classic and elegant study, there is a kind of indifferent leisure, which makes people feel quiet.This was different from the yelling Lu Mingfei, so he was a little curious that the two could become friends.

But Masashi Toyama has not forgotten the business. He looked at Lu Mingfei, who had almost believed it, "Even titanium alloy made of nanotechnology can't stop such a shot, right? I have a doctorate in materials science from the University of Tokyo." ,You have to believe me."

This is the typical 'I've read more books than you, so I won't lie to you'.Gu Chen and Lu Mingfei looked at each other, and they both agreed on this.

There are not only lunatics everywhere, but also highly educated lunatics.

"Okay, then the second piece of proof." Masashi Toyama obviously got the silent communication between the two, and immediately opened the second suitcase with a snap.

"Think with your eyes, not your brain."

A large cylindrical glass bottle was placed on the desk, just like the bottle the teacher used to hold specimens in biology class.

When he saw what was inside, not only Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide in shock as if struck by lightning, but even Gu Chen was stunned in surprise.

Soaked in the light yellow formalin solution, it is a lizard-like animal, yellow and white, with a slender tail curled up, and the long whiskers around the mouth fluttering slowly in the solution. It looks like a lizard with its eyes closed. A peaceful fetus.

And behind it, two membrane wings spread out.

"This is a red dragon cub that is still sleeping. Dragons are hard to die. Even if you kill it, it will only be temporary. They will slowly recover in their deep sleep."

Toyama Masashi was very satisfied with the expressions of the two, "This is a rare specimen. It is usually difficult for humans to capture complete dragons, because their brains can sense the activities of human brains, so they will either launch an attack before humans approach, or will run away.

This specimen was discovered in India in 1796. This red dragon cub should have been swallowed by a python when it was just hatched. The local farmers killed the python and got the cub from its stomach. "

Lu Mingfei's scalp was numb, "Isn't this really plastic?"

"Come closer and take a look." Toyama Masashi held the glass bottle in front of the two of them.

"Look at its details, the texture of the scales." His tone was full of admiration, "What kind of artist can make such perfect plastic products?"

Gu Chen put on his glasses and looked at the red dragon cub through the half-centimeter-thick glass specimen bottle. Its membranous wings and long whiskers were fluttering in the solution, as if hovering in the clouds.

Such a perfect life can only be born by nature or God.

Then, under his gaze, the red dragon cub soaked in the formalin solution suddenly opened its eyes!