Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Xia Mi's tone was startled, and his expression became unnatural.

As the king of the earth and the mountain, she naturally knew the origin of the white king. The White King was created by the Black King, and even the strength and the Black King are between Bozhong.

But later, the White King rebelled and was killed after the Black King rebelled.

But Xia Mi, who is comparable to the White King of the Black King, also knows that the chance of the other party really dying is very small.

"Do you want to gain the power of the White King ?!" Xia Mi asked uncertainly.

"Of course." Chu Mo shrugged. Looking at the power of the White King, it is the best of the three Kings.

Odin does not say that Lu Mingfei is now his younger brother, and there is Lu Mingze beside him. Only the White King has not recovered.

"Where is the White King?" Xia Mi asked.

"Tokyo." Chu Mo answered simply, "There are only two roads before you."

"Allegiance or death."

"Hehe ... I am a dragon but not an idiot, Yemenga can see my king."

Xia Mi knelt on one knee and performed an ancient kneeling prayer to Chu Mo.

"What about you? Big guy." Chu Mo smiled slightly and asked, looking at Finrieux who was licking the wound behind him.

Fenrie was stunned for a moment. He first looked at Xia Mi, and then learned awkwardly. The faucet was attached to the ground, and a deep dragon chanted in his mouth.

"Get up."

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth tilted, and he wanted to conquer this plane. It is necessary to find a suitable manager, not to wait for him to leave and become a mess.

Xia Mi is a good candidate.

The Gattuso family is a group of arrogant guys, no matter what Chu Mo thinks they say is right.

When the era of dragons is about to end, the hybrid race will become a race that overrides ordinary humans.

Because they are both dragons and humans, and they have mastered the three powers of alchemy, spirit and science!

But Chu Mo was bolder, and he appeared. The dragon family will not perish. In this world, dragons will soon be no longer secret!

"My king, what are you thinking?" Xia Mi looked up at Chu Mo, who was in deep thought, and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, thinking about the future, just plan and plan this world." Chu Mo said that the wind was light, and he glanced up and down at Xia Mi, half jokingly.

"Can't you change it back? It still looks beautiful before."

"Of course." Xia Mi responded, and the iron-blue scales on her body began to retract, and soon returned to a human form.

Chu Mo looked a little distracted, shaking his head, coughing slightly, as a reminder.

"what!"

Xia Mi reacted, and her long skirt was torn apart after the Longhua. After the dragon, there are scales attached, now recovered, exposing the snowy white body.

She squatted down quickly, holding her legs in both hands. Having lived in the human world for too long, some human habits have long been rooted in her heart.

"Put it on." Chu Mo was not the kind of man in danger. He took out a female combat uniform from the system backpack and threw it to Xia Mi.

Xia Mi was really beautiful when she was in human form, but if you have seen her grimace after the dragon, you should not have any evil heart.

"Thank you, thank you, my king ..." Xia Mi was still a little uncomfortable, her face flushed slightly, she reached for her combat uniform, and crept up.

"Don't call me King, it sounds weird. Even in Nibelungen, just call my boss outside."

Chu Mo asked.

"Yes, I ... the boss." Xia Mi nodded.

Chu Mo's eyes glanced at Xia Mi and stopped on Fenrieu. The big guy didn't seem to understand the situation now.

"Want to go out to play?" Chu Mo asked with a faint smile.

Hearing the words, Fenrieu's huge dragon mouth almost opened, but just preparing to nod, shrinking his neck again, secretly looking at Xia Mi.

Xia Mi rolled her eyes, and looked very disgusted, "whatever you want."

After hearing this, Fenrieux nodded quickly, and the huge dragon head flew up and down quickly.

"Then let you come out first." Chu Mo smiled slightly, glancing at the huge stone wall behind Fenrieu, even though Fenrieu was so tossed before, he could not break free.

His spine was buried in the stone wall. On the excuse, the dragon scales flew over and the blood remained!

This is certainly not an ordinary stone, and alchemy is added, otherwise it is impossible to trap a dragon king!

The alchemy of the king of bronze and fire is the best of the four kings. Chu Mo inherited his authority and naturally understood alchemy.

Silently, his fingertips swept across the mouth, and crystal clear blood poured out.

Chu Mo gently points his finger on the stone wall, and recites the mysterious dragon text in his mouth, and in a moment, with the finger as the center, a silk-like red awn spreads out!

"Boom !!!"

The red awn was sharper than the sword, and instantly cut the stone wall behind Fenrieux into four pieces.

Fenrieux fluttered its wings, the stone wall completely collapsed, trapped for thousands of years, and finally able to move freely.

Finrieux looked very excited, took his hands and feet, and walked a dozen steps back and forth!

"Boss, where are you going to take Fenrieu? If you let others see it, the whole world will go crazy."

Xia Mi asked with some concern. Finrieux can only maintain the shape of a perennial dragon.

"Assemble an uninhabited island, this matter is very easy to handle."

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At around 2:30 am Beijing time, an apple orchard near the No. 2 subway station experienced a magnitude 6 earthquake, and aftershocks after that were not less than magnitude 3.

Although the intensity of the earthquake is not high. But so often, it is enough to make people who are interested doubt.

On an island along the coast.

Chu Mo used the power of Shadow Stream to rewrite some files. Successfully rented this place.

A four-storey private villa stands in the middle of the island, with sandy beaches, waves, and coconut trees. Picturesque scenery!

Chu Mo leaned on a lounge chair, basking in the sun, standing next to a shadow, holding a coconut in his hand.

Xia Mi frowned slightly, and her new allegiance to the King seemed not to know how to cherish time.

It has been three days since they came here.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The mountain swayed for a while, and Fenrieux ran quickly in the distance. Every step was roaring like thunder!

"Where did you catch the whale?" Chu Mo raised an eyebrow, and Fenrieu carried a huge humpback whale.

Fenrieu proudly pointed to the deep sea.

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, and indeed the dragons were monsters.

"Xia Mi, let's eat sashimi at night." Chu Mo told him to stand up, and stretched lazily.

"Um ... that, boss, have we been wasting time like this?"

Xia Mi nodded, and finally could not help asking.

"I didn't ask until now? I thought you would speak on the first day." Chu Mo smiled.

"Some things have to be solved. The Kassel Academy has already stared at me. They have missed the King of Bronze and Fire, and the King of Earth and Mountain. They will never miss this time."

"I'm sure, as long as I leave this time. He won't care what I do, and he will send everyone to Tokyo in one go."

"But what about waiting here?" Xia Mi understood a little.

"It's not good, the question of the host and guest. It's better to let them come to see me than I go to them. If I guess right, maybe Angers has already booked the plane or is already on the road."

Chu Mo said lightly. When he revealed his identity as a dragon-slayer, there were too many surveillances on him.

of course. All you can see is what Chu Mo is willing to let them see.

The other party must also know where he is now.

"Understood, I went down to prepare dinner." Xia Mi nodded and glared at Fenrieux.

"Don't run so far next time, who will let you go to the deep sea."

Fenrieu lowered his head in error, and Xia Mi took one of his fingers and walked towards the kitchen.

This scene is really weird.

"Da ~"

Chu Mo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. A notebook popped up on the desk beside him.

"At 8 o'clock tonight, arrive on time-Angers."

"It's your usual style, pride, arrogance." Chu Mo glanced at the mail and smiled lightly, "It seems to tell Xia Mi to add meals tonight. By the way, Fenrieux must be hidden."

If Anger, a fanatic of the secret party, sees a dragon, I don't know if he will go crazy.

Seven fifty-five. The island was silent and windless. Everything seems normal.

On the grass, the table was set. Fresh whale slices are placed on a porcelain dish.

"Boss, they won't let you do pigeons." Xia Mi frowned, and it was almost eight o'clock.

"Others may do it. But the old guy from Angers definitely won't. It's a proud old man."

Chu Mo said slowly, glancing at his watch, "Don't worry. There are five minutes left."

Time passed by one minute and one second, until 7:59, Chu Mo's ear suddenly sounded a rumbling propeller sound.

The gusty wind rolled up, and a helicopter arrived slowly not far away, flying close to the ground.

Far away, Chu Mo saw the anger in the cabin door now.

The old man was wearing a plaid coat, a white old shirt with the smell of sunlight, a purple scarf was stuffed in the neckline, a tortoiseshell framed glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose, and he smiled faintly. He combines the tenderness of merino wool, the highs of Canadian red pine and the enthusiasm of Scotch whiskey, just like an old piano hand-made by a master craftsman.

"Why don't you dress so coquettishly when you meet?" Chu Mo said half-jokingly.

Anger also didn't mind. He jumped from a height of five or six meters and fell in front of Chu Mo.

The two are like good brothers who haven't seen each other in a long time.

"You guys have forgotten years?" Xia Mi asked doubtfully.

"No. For the first time, let me introduce. This is my secretary, Xia Mi."

Chu Mo said lightly. Pulling off the chair and inviting Angers to take a seat, "I look forward to Kassel College, that must be an interesting place."

"You can't fit a dragon in the fish pond." Anger shook his head and began to examine the young man in front of him. "You are younger than I thought, it seems I am really old."

"Headmaster, don't make a joke. There is that centenarian who can still carry a dragon to kill the dragon?"

Chu Mo said, reaching for Ange to taste the dishes in front of him, "the fish I just caught today."

"Whale meat? To be honest, this big guy looks fresh, but the taste is not as good as salmon."

Anger pouted, and while drinking tea, he said, "Did you kill Norton?"

"Yes." Chu Mo did not deny it.

"What about the king of the earth and the mountain?" Anger continued to ask.

"Also dead."

"I don't believe it. Norton used Yan Ling · Dragon Dragon, the king of the earth and the mountain before his death. It only caused a magnitude 6 earthquake until he died? This is not the style of the Dragon King."

Anger looked directly at Chu Mo's eyes, "My people found Nibelungen at the subway station, and also went in to investigate. There was nothing in it, there were traces of fighting, but it was not exaggerated."

"Who knows? Maybe the recovery was just weak? Or is it mentally low."

Chu Mo is still as usual.

"Do you know? I began to wonder if you are a dragon." Anger said lightly.

"In just one week, you have solved the difficult problem of our Secret Party for hundreds of years. The four great kings have disappeared two! What is your next goal?"

"We shouldn't be familiar enough to have questions." Chu Mo shrugged.

"You are right, we are not familiar, after all, we only met for the first time today. I originally thought that the dragon slayer would be an old old man, so I came here in person. I knew I should let young people talk and you should have common language."

Anger said like a joke.

"Who? Caesar or Chu Zihang, sorry, I can't escape with them."

"Can I satisfy my curiosity?" Anger wiped the corner of his mouth, he had finished eating.

Chu Mo made a please gesture.

"How did you kill the Dragon King. Dragons are hard to die. They can cocoon, so for hundreds of years, we could only force them to sleep."

Anger asked.

"Simple." Chu Mo snapped his fingers. Xia Mi immediately returned to the villa and took out a black sword gate.

"Seven deadly sins." Anger recognized at a glance.

"His eyes are very poisonous, principal." Chu Mo smiled lightly and opened the sword gate. The seven-handed sword opened in a fan shape.

"Don't want to try it?" Chu Mo's eyes lit up. The bright golden pupil lit up the seven deadly sins, Chu Mo easily pulled out the rage and arrogance, and then inserted it back.

Anger frowned, his extended hand stopped in the air, and he retracted it again.

"Forget it. Older."

"Are you afraid that you can't do it and affect your confidence?"

Chu Mo spoke slowly. Pull out arrogance again, this is an all-sided sword!

Anger also smiled.

"Boy, your mouth is really poisonous." Anger did not dare to try, he must have a omnipotence of his own, otherwise he would not be able to push himself on the road to kill the dragon for so long.

"The meal is done, and the politeness is over. Let's talk about the business. My next goal is White King. I know that with such a big goal, Kassel College can no longer watch the drama. How are we cooperating?

Chu Mo said slowly, holding up the Eight Fang Han Jian!

Angers was also very tacit, and took out a folding knife from his arms and said lightly.

"Since it is cooperation, there should be primary and secondary? The attribution of interests is also a big problem. All these have to be discussed, then I think ..."

"It's better to talk with the sword in your hand," Chu Mo added. ...